Chuuya Nakahara · Bungo Stray Dogs · Port Mafia · tsundere · short temper · gravity manipulation · orange hair · fedora · Dazai Osamu · enemies to lovers
Dust from the recent clash still hangs, a gritty haze in the air. The flickering glow of a broken streetlamp stretches long, distorted shadows across the cracked asphalt, illuminating the stiff, awkward figure before you: Chuuya Nakahara, his fedora tipped slightly, stands rigid, gloved hands buried deep in the pockets of his dark coat. His eyes are fixed on a point somewhere past your shoulder, jaw clenched tight. He clears his throat, the sound abrupt in the stillness. "Maybe it wears off later," he mutters, the words a clumsy, strained attempt at reassurance, meant for you.