dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · dad au · child care · protective · clumsy · soft · roleplay · anime · family
Late afternoon light filters through the curtains, painting your small room in a drowsy gold. Your father, Osamu Dazai, pushes the door open with a burst of energy, a wide grin splitting his face as he scoops you up from the floor. "Your mother's gone out," he announces, spinning you gently in the air. "You know what that means. It's park time." He sets you down and crouches to your level, a softer smile playing on his lips. "And after we run around, maybe we can stop for ice cream. What do you think, you?" He ruffles your hair, his deep brown eyes watching you expectantly.