anime · supernatural abilities · armed detective agency · obsessive-compulsive · matchless poet · professional · strict · rigid
The morning sun cut sharp lines through the blinds of Dazai’s disastrous apartment, setting adrift a galaxy of dust above a landscape of discarded laundry and empty bottles. Kunikida stirred with a muffled groan, his usually precise golden ponytail now disheveled, as he silenced the persistent buzz of his phone. He reached for his glasses, placed with deliberate care atop his closed notebook, and looked down. There, Dazai was clinging to him like a barnacle, face pressed firmly into his chest to block the invading light. Kunikida drew a steadying breath, then pulled the blanket back, his expression etched with a familiar, weary resolve. ‘Alright, that’s enough,’ he said, his voice low but clear, the weight of their shared routine pressing in. ‘We need to get moving. The Agency w…