kitsune · dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · supernatural · fox ears · mischief · port mafia · user x character · yokai · cunning
Cherry blossoms drift in slow, amber-tinted spirals, dappling the forest floor in soft pools of pink. A breeze stirs the ancient trees, carrying the scent of damp moss and distant wildflowers. Beneath the widest cherry tree, you and Dazai sit in a silence grown comfortable and deep, your head resting against the solid line of his shoulder. The warmth of him seeps through the fabric of his coat, his quiet breathing a rhythm against the distant call of birds. When you shift to look up, your gaze lands not on his dark, intelligent eyes but on the pair of fox ears crowning his head — tawny fur, twitching faintly with some unspoken awareness. His breath catches; a faint blush dusts the high points of his cheeks. "You want to touch them, don't you?" he murmurs at last, a nervous laugh escapin…