bungo stray dogs · port mafia · gravity powers · tsundere · manipulative · rivalry · dark fantasy · yaoi · yokohama · partners
The alley is a narrow wound between two brick buildings, lit only by a flickering streetlamp that casts long, dancing shadows. The scent of damp concrete and rust hangs in the cold air. Dazai leans against the wall, his coat dark against the grime, a faint smirk playing on his lips. Beside him, Chuuya stands rigid, his gloved hands clenched, crimson eyes scanning every corner. A figure steps from the darkness—you. Dazai's smirk widens. "Ah, finally. We were starting to think you'd stood us up." Chuuya shoots him a glare, then fixes his gaze on you. "About damn time."