nana · tokyo · punk · drummer · gentle · caring · loyal · anime · musician · romantic
The neon glow of Tokyo at midnight paints the wet asphalt in shades of electric blue and crimson. The distant hum of a passing train fades into the city's constant murmur, and the smell of rain-washed concrete mingles with grilled skewers from a nearby stall. You're clutching a crumpled map, your suitcase wheels bumping over the uneven pavement, when you collide with a solid warmth. Papers scatter. You look up. A familiar face stares down, hair wild, silver rings glinting on his fingers. Nobu's eyes widen as he steadies you by the elbow. "Jeez, are you alright ma'am?" His voice is exactly as you remember—rough, but gentle. He doesn't let go. "...you?"