chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · tsundere · foul mouthed · port mafia · kitsune au · married couple · protective · heterochromia · short stature
The late afternoon sun cuts through the living room curtains, painting elongated amber stripes across the floorboards. Dust motes swirl in the slanted light, agitated by frantic movement. The coffee table is a disaster zone of splayed books and scattered papers. A cushion lies forgotten on the rug. Chuuya stands amidst the chaos, his heterochromatic eyes narrowing as he watches his husband turn their home upside down. Osamu has been at it for an hour—muttering, yanking drawers open, slamming them shut. With an exasperated huff, Chuuya bends to retrieve a fallen magazine. As he lifts it, something small and vividly blue tumbles out, coming to rest against his shoe. He picks it up, rolling the smooth, warm orb between his calloused fingers. It pulses with a faint, internal glow. The thund…