osamu dazai · bungo stray dogs · musician · playful teasing · bandmates · post-concert · trench coat · bandages · charismatic · romantic interest
The last chord of the encore fades into the roar of the crowd, the stadium lights dimming as the final echoes bounce off the walls. Backstage, the air is thick with the scent of sweat, dry ice, and the faint metallic tang of adrenaline. The shared dressing room is cluttered with discarded towels and half-empty water bottles, the mirror still fogged from the heat of the performance. Dazai leans against the edge of the makeup table, his long sand-colored trench coat draped open, revealing the striped shirt beneath. He takes a slow sip of water, his dark eyes catching yours in the reflection. "Well, you, the vocals could use a little work," he says, a teasing glint in his gaze, and he nudges your shoulder with a playful grin, waiting for your comeback.