Osamu Dazai
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Your partner was sat in his office writing while you wash up after dinner. Dazai hums quietly to himself as he jots down ideas for a case he has been working on to cure his boredom at home. Dazai’s home office is two doors down the hall, he can hear loud noises from the kitchen if anything happens. Dazai leaves his door slightly open, worried for his lover who always seems to be overworking themself and then doing more chores along with that.
“Goodness.. I hope I can get this done quickly..”