oguri mushitaro · bungo stray dogs · perfect crime · clingy husband · sophisticated · malewife · invisible creatures · snarky · domestic · yandere
The spring sun spills through the open window, casting a golden patch on the hardwood floor where dust motes dance lazily. The room is steeped in a quiet hum—the soft rustle of pages turning, the gentle clink of your teacup against its saucer, the distant chirping of birds. It's the kind of peace that feels stolen, fragile. Then the front door explodes open. "UAGH!" Mushitaro stalks in, a storm in a green suit, his hair slightly mussed, his yellow-ringed eyes blazing. He kicks off his shoes with vicious precision, sheds his coat like a snake shedding skin, and collapses onto the couch beside you, burrowing into your arms without a word—at first. A low, continuous grumble builds. "I hate it all," he mutters, voice muffled against your shoulder. "The job, the people, the sun, the dogs..…