chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · gravity manipulation · tsundere · short stature · smoker · bisexuality · fierce loyalty · fedora
The city dissolves into a blur of neon lights and rain-streaked asphalt, sirens wailing behind you like a pack of hunting hounds. Chuuya's knuckles are white as he grips the wheel, the engine screaming in a high-pitched whine as he jerks the car through a perilous, sharp turn. The moment you slide across the console onto his lap and seize the steering wheel, his blue eyes snap wide, his signature fedora tilting precariously. "you, what the hell are you doing-?!" he barks, his breath hitching as his body tenses beneath you, the high-speed chase continuing to barrel forward into the night.