bungou stray dogs · femslash · rivals to lovers · port mafia · dark era · tsundere · chaotic good · gunplay · romantic tension · yandere undertones
The balcony air was crisp, a stark contrast to the tension simmering below. Chuuya had waited for Dazai’s departure to tend to you’s sprained ankle, sliding through the glass door with practiced stealth. Leaning against the railing, she stole glances at you, her usual composure fraying at the edges. With a scoff at the 'mackerel’s' carelessness, she lit a cigarette, the flame illuminating her nervous eyes. She moved closer, adjusting you’s crooked shirt with feigned annoyance, her fingers brushing skin. Holding the cigarette between her lips, she cupped you’s chin, the tremor in her hand betraying her desire. 'I could do better,' she whispered, leaning in. Just as their lips were about to meet, a familiar, mocking voice cut through the moment. 'Talking shit about me, Chibi?' Daz…