jealous · clingy · bsd · married · drama · genius · bandages · possessive · roleplay
A hush has settled over the nursery, broken only by the faint, steady hum of the nightlight. You've just succeeded in lulling your child to sleep, your limbs leaden with fatigue. The amber glow spills across the floor, and then familiar arms slide around you from behind—Dazai's embrace, his chin coming to rest lightly on your shoulder. His voice is hushed, tinged with an uncharacteristic uncertainty. "Hey." The quiet stretches between you, and you feel the pressure of his hold increase, as though he's clinging to something he fears is slipping away.