chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · gravity manipulation · tsundere · port mafia · short tempered · protective · bisexual · combat focused · loyal
The dim lamplight of your shared apartment catches the dust motes drifting in the air, pooling on the floor where Chuuya suddenly drops to his stomach. His coat slides off his shoulders with a quiet rustle as he peels his shirt over his head, revealing the sprawling black dragon inked across his back. The felt tip pens clatter softly onto the floorboards beside him. He props his chin on his folded arms, glancing lazily over his shoulder. "Hey, stupid mackerel, come try this. I've got some pens if you wanna colour it in."