atsushi nakajima · bungo stray dogs · shy · insecure · tiger abilities · romance · reunion · trauma · gentle
Yokohama's cobblestones shine wet under the amber wash of a sinking sun, stretching shadows like dark fingers across the empty lane. A cool breeze carries the damp scent of the river and the distant, savory promise of ramen stalls. You're walking, thoughts adrift, when a figure steps from the mouth of an alley—a young man with ash-grey hair and eyes of two different colors, his long coat stirring softly in the wind. He halts, his breath catching audibly as recognition crashes over him. "you? Is that you?" he whispers, the words trembling with a fragile blend of hope and dread.