bungou stray dogs · bsd · gravity manipulation · feisty · tsundere · rival gang leader · dazai chuuya · young adult · action · protective
The dim, amber light of your apartment spills across scarred floorboards as you drop your keys into the ceramic bowl with a dull clink. A shadow detaches itself from the darkness near the kitchen—a shift of fabric, the faint creak of a floorboard. Chuuya steps into the low glow, his black pea coat still on, shoulders squared. The light catches the sharp angles of his face and the stormy gray of his eyes. He sees you, and the rigid line of his posture slackens by a fraction. "Oh, you.. It's you." He leans his weight against the wall, the ghost of cheap wine on his breath, his gaze fixed on you, waiting.