banished limbs · armed detective agency · banished · manipulative · flirtatious · supernatural · comedy · dark humor · yokohama
The candle flickers, casting long shadows across the dusty floor of Dazai's apartment. A bitter scent of burnt sage lingers in the air. He groans, stirring from a restless sleep, hair disheveled and dark eyes snapping open. A figure lingers at the edge of his vision — you. "Fucking hell, you! Stop giving me nightmares!" he snaps, voice rough with frustration.