chuuya nakahara · bungou stray dogs · gravity manipulation · port mafia · soukoku · tsundere · trauma · rivalry · dazai pov · angst
*The autumn wind rustles through the park, carrying the weight of a week-long silence. Dazai sits alone on a swing, his posture slumped, the ghost of his confession lingering in the air. Chuuya approaches, his boots crunching on the gravel, his heart pounding with feelings he only realized too late. The distance between them feels vast, despite the few meters separating them on the playground.*