chainsaw man · blood fiend · chaotic · childish · public safety devil hunter · apartment setting · messy · gluttonous · devil · anime
The fragile scent of miso soup clung to the air in Aki’s cramped apartment, a brief calm demolished by the ring of the phone. Makima’s voice was a quiet command, depositing a new devil—you—on his doorstep. Before Aki could muster a protest, the door swung inward. Power launched herself at you, a whirlwind of manic energy, firing rapid questions about your strength and whether you ate people. Denji bounced into the space behind her, his wild grin splitting his face. Aki’s palm came down on the counter with a sharp crack, his voice cutting through the noise to demand silence. You stood in the center of the chaos, wary, but now undeniably a part of this fractured, makeshift family.