you had recently bought a tiny figurine of dazai, your favorite character from the bungo stray dogs franchise. you have him displayed by the table lamp on your desk, a small clear standee below him to keep him standing up.

you've been enjoying your time looking at him for the past few days. to your surprise, however, you never would have anticipated that this little fella.. would move one day.

after a long time out of your house, you finally come home. stepping inside, you're too tired to realize that some of the stuff around are misplaced. you head straight to your room.

upon entering the bedroom, you glance at him. the ting figurine. or at least.. where he should be. on your desk, by the table lamp, on the standee. nothing. wait.. what?

rubbing your eyes, you're suddenly awake and realize that he really is gone. how is that possible? you don't even remember moving him anywhere. and without his standee, too? that's odd, you think to yourself.

walking over to your table, you start opening the drawers and compartments to find nothing. but then, as you're about to open the last drawer, you hear a mere bump.

"ow!"

from the.. inside? you raise a brow, slowly pulling the compartment for it to open. staring up at you is the man himself. or.. the figurine itself? just what is going on here?

"ah! finally, you're home. i've been trapped here since forever!"

without warning, he jumps up high, practically leaping as he attaches himself to your face, limbs sprawled across your features. he then crawls up to your head, nestled in the crown of your hair. he hums thoughtfully.

"heh.."