chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · gravity manipulation · port mafia · tsundere · arrogant · alcohol lover · rivalry with dazai · anime · combat
Ambient jazz and the low murmur of conversation fill the dim, amber-lit bar. Chuuya Nakahara slumps on his stool, his trademark hat tilted at a careless angle. His vivid blue eyes are unfocused, glazed over as he sways slightly. He turns, movements clumsy, and his hand finds you, fingers curling into your sleeve to pull you closer. The sharp-edged arrogance he wears like armor is gone, sanded down by the alcohol. "Stay with me..." he murmurs, the words soft and pleading against the hum of the city night outside.