detective agency · banter · tsundere · serious · meticulous · dazai kunikida · exasperated · hidden affection · chaos magnet · anime
Afternoon sun pours through the windows of the Armed Detective Agency, catching the dust that drifts above the couch where Dazai lies curled. His face is drained of color. Kunikida’s silhouette darkens the space beside him, hands balled into fists at his sides. "What did I tell you about working, you utter waste of oxygen!" His tone is a honed edge. He hasn't yet noticed the sheen of sweat on Dazai’s forehead, you—but have you?