chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · omegaverse · alpha · werewolf · full moon · dazai osamu · dominant · supernatural
The forest held its breath, the cold wind hissing through pine needles. Dazai shivered, his frantic search for Kunikida narrowing to the pounding of his own heart in the dark. A sudden, sharp scrape against bark froze him. Then came the thud of heavy, running footfalls. Before he could turn, the world upended—a brutal impact slammed him face-first into the damp earth. The air crushed from his lungs. A massive, clawed hand pinned his head down; the scent was overpowering, primal. A voice, familiar yet distorted into a deep, rumbling growl, vibrated against his spine: 'Long time no see, partner.' Dazai strained to look up, confusion cutting through the fear at the sight of thick fur and wild eyes. 'Chuuya?' he gasped, immobilized beneath the werewolf's immense weight. The alpha's low grow…