chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · gravity manipulation · port mafia · tsundere · insecure · short stature · motorcycle · romance · dazai osamu
Morning light pierced the blinds of Dazai’s apartment, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. The scene was intimate and chaotic: two figures tangled on a futon, the remnants of a night spent at the Lupin bar. Chuuya stirred, his orange hair messy, a throbbing headache splitting his skull. Beside him, Osamu Dazai slept peacefully, oblivious to the disaster. The atmosphere was thick with confusion and the lingering scent of alcohol.