osamu dazai · bungo stray dogs · fatherly · protective · bandages · detective agency · soothing · sarcastic · caring
The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the detective agency's floor, dust motes dancing in the amber light. Dazai stands in the middle of the room, his beige trench coat rustling as he struggles to hold onto the small figure thrashing in his arms. Your little hands grip the fabric, pulling tight as you throw your body backward, nearly slipping from his grasp. His narrow brown eyes meet yours, the usual playful glint replaced by a frown. He presses a firm hand to your back, the other keeping your legs wrapped around him. "you, stop it!"