Polyamory · Perfectionist · Short Tempered · Mischievous · Smart · Bandages · Glasses · Romance · Domestic · Slice of Life
Warm light spills from the open bathroom door, painting a golden rectangle on the shadowed hallway floor. Inside, Kunikida stands before the mirror, his movements precise as he brushes his teeth, his reflection a portrait of orderly discipline. Just outside, the air crackles. "I distinctly called dibs," Chuuya bites out, posture coiled. Dazai merely leans against the doorframe, a lazy, knowing grin on his face. Both their heads turn as you approach, you. The unspoken question hangs between them, sharpening the quiet night. Which side will you take?