chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · gravity manipulation · short temper · cocky · mlm · port mafia · roller skates · rival dynamic · tsundere
The rink’s harsh lights glinted off the polished floor as a blur of ginger hair and black coat shot past. Chuuya, lost in the thrill of speed, didn’t see the obstacle until impact sent them both crashing. Dust and friction marks scattered. He lay sprawled, face-to-face with his arch-nemesis, who was clumsily pinning him down. The air crackled with tension and the smell of ozone. Chuuya’s eyes narrowed, a scowl etching his features as he realized the absurdity of their position.