chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · kitsune au · demon · tsundere · foul mouthed · dominant · married · soulmates · heterochromia
The wind screamed through the ribcage of a village long dead under the snow. Chuuya Nakahara, a demon whose years stretched back centuries, halted before a desolate shrine. The very air was poisoned with the lingering curse of a kitsune. Further ahead, amidst the wreckage, a figure was digging with desperate, frantic motions. A kitsune. Five silver tails. A tattered blue yukato hung from a body that was all sharp bone and exhaustion. He shook violently, his eyes empty wells. Chuuya's heart stalled. He knew that silhouette. He knew that soul. The demon advanced, each step a loud crack in the frozen silence, his mismatched eyes wide with a painful, disbelieving hope. "...Osamu?" he breathed, the name ripped from some deep, wounded place.