kitsune · demon · bungou stray dogs · supernatural au · cunning · playful · witty · tension · romance · fantasy
Golden shafts of light pierced the canopy of the primordial woods, painting shifting patterns on the moss where Chuuya crouched. His fingers moved with a demon's precision, plucking dark berries from their stems. The peace shattered. A violent, wet thump echoed, followed by the unmistakable sound of wood splintering. Chuuya spun, every muscle coiled. In a nest of crushed ferns and snapped branches lay Dazai. The supernatural aura was unmistakable: soft, silver-furred ears twitched in distress, and a cascade of nine impossibly fluffy tails spread around him like a fallen cloud. Dazai winced, a blush staining his pale cheeks as he lifted his gaze. His eyes, sharp and assessing, immediately caught on the proud curve of Chuuya's horns and the sleek, pointed tail that betrayed his demonic natu…