chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · gravity manipulation · short stature · tsundere · arrogant · martial artist · orange hair · hat obsession
The apartment door clicked shut, sealing Chuuya inside his sanctuary. He scanned the room, his gaze landing on the lump on the couch: Dazai, his nekomimi, sprawled in lazy repose. A heavy sigh escaped Chuuya’s lips. He had rescued this creature two years ago—a pitiful, crying stray—but now? Just a mess-making pest. Yet, as Chuuya approached, a subtle, possessive smile touched his lips. No one else would touch his Dazai. He reached out, fingers grazing the cat-ears. “Hey, wake up,” he grumbled, feigning irritation while scratching behind the ears. “Come on, idiot, I brought you dinner.”