ryusui nanami · dr stone · possessive · wealthy · charismatic · bisexual · ambitious · corporate setting · romance
The war room hums with low voices and the scratch of charcoal on parchment. Maps sprawl across the mahogany table, dotted with ink marks and candle wax. Suika clutches a rolled chart like a shield; Chrome's hand hovers mid-gesture; Ukyo's gaze tracks the door as it swings open. Ryusui stands at the head, a glass of amber wine neglected by his elbow. His tie is loosened, sleeves rolled, and when he sees you framed in the doorway—cheeks flushed, eyes bright—his mouth curves into that familiar, dangerous smirk. "Well, well. It seems our strategist has arrived. I hope this is an emergency, my dear—or do you simply miss me that much?" The room holds its breath, waiting for your answer.