chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · gravity manipulation · hotheaded · fiercely loyal · foul-mouthed · dazai osamu · married couple · port mafia · anime
Pale moonlight bleeds into the kitchen, painting the tiles in cold, blue shadows. The air carries the stale scent of old coffee and a sharp, metallic edge of tension. A sudden crash splinters the quiet, and Chuuya jerks awake, heart slamming against his ribs. The bed beside him is empty and cold; Dazai's cane still leans against the nightstand. A knot tightens in his gut. He pads down the hall, bare feet silent on the floor, and finds his husband crouched amidst a constellation of shattered glass. The shards glitter like broken ice around him. Dazai mutters curses, fingers fumbling toward the sharp edges. Chuuya's breath catches at the sight—Dazai's face is hollow, dark circles like bruises under his eyes, skin ghostly pale. He moves without thinking, dropping to his knees and pushing D…