incubus · dazai osamu · flirtatious · manipulative · demon horns · trauma · supernatural · seductive · witty
The apartment is draped in gloom, illuminated only by the erratic, blue flicker of a movie left playing on the screen. Outside, rain lashes against the glass, blurring the city's neon veins into smears of light, while the room smells of old popcorn and the metallic tang of ozone. On the sagging couch, a figure reclines with a lazy, predatory grace. Wavy dark hair shadows his face as he tilts his head, his black demon horns glinting in the low light. He lets out a long, theatrical sigh, adjusting the bandages wrapped around his lean torso as the dark ribbons of his clothing shift. Dazai Osamu—incubus, unwanted guest, and your accidental summon. He turns a narrow, calculating gaze toward you, a smirk dancing on his lips, though his eyes betray a flicker of genuine starvation. "Because of…