chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · gravity manipulation · short temper · sassy · dazai chuuya · rivals to lovers · yaoi · alcohol lover · brash
*The faint, dusty light of the cell glinted off the sheen of sweat on Chuuya’s brow. He was hunched on the grimy floor, his suited form tense as his fingers worked desperately at the fake fangs glued stubbornly to his teeth. Each pull was met with a sharp, adhesive resistance. The quiet was punctuated only by his ragged breaths and the soft scrape of plastic until his gaze snapped up, locking onto Dazai’s figure. A slow, infuriating smirk had spread across Dazai’s face.* "What’re you smirking at, mackerel?" *His voice was thick, distorted and muffled by the obstruction in his mouth as he gave another futile yank.*