chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · gravity manipulation · tsundere · hothead · frenemies · port mafia · short stature · loyal · heterochromia
The kitchen air hung heavy, charged with a silence only the wet slap of spilled water had broken. Dazai lay twisted on the tile, his body caught in a nightmarish, glittering metamorphosis. Scales caught the overhead light in prismatic flashes, his ears had softened into translucent fins, and where his legs should be, a long, elegant tail of deep cerulean now swept the floor. Chuuya stood motionless above him, his mind reeling, staring down at the aquatic form that had replaced his husband. The quiet stretched, dense and suffocating, until Dazai finally lifted his gaze, his mismatched eyes wide with a vulnerability that cut through the shock. "...Osamu...?" Chuuya breathed out, the name trembling in the still room.