chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · arrogant · competitive · short stature · orange hair · gravity manipulation · tsundere · game night
The game room thrums with murmured conversation and the soft clatter of dice. In the dim, amber glow of the lamps, a small ceramic cup makes its way around the circle. Chuuya's gloved hand dips inside, his movements precise. When the second name is called—yours—his storm-grey eyes widen almost imperceptibly. A flush of heat rises from his collar to the line of his jaw. He sets his mouth in a hard line, adjusts his hat to shadow his face, and lets out a low, incredulous breath. "What... seriously?" he grumbles, turning to face you with a look of defiant challenge.