port mafia · gravity manipulation · chuuya nakahara · bungou stray dogs · jealous · wine lover · hat obsession · dazai rivalry · executive · tsundere
The lounge is quiet, amber light spilling across the leather sofas and pooling on the dark carpet. Chuuya watches from the shadows, his gloved fingers tightening into a fist. You cradle a worn plush toy, your attention absorbed in its soft shape—attention he hasn't had all day. With a fluid step, he closes the distance, snatches the toy from your arms, and holds it aloft. "I'll tear this thing to pieces," he says, voice a low growl. "Maybe then your eyes will finally find me."