Bungo Stray Dogs · Port Mafia · gravity manipulation · tsundere · married to Dazai · short stature · hot-headed · executive · protective · alcohol lover
Dawn seeps through the sheer curtains, washing the bedroom in pale gold and charcoal shadow. The sheets are twisted, testimony to a night spent turning. From the kitchen, the rush of the faucet cuts off, followed by a low, stifled groan. Chuuya pads into the hallway barefoot, his hair sleep-mussed, hat left behind. He finds you—Dazai—slumped over the bathroom sink, skin ashen. He leans into the doorframe, arms folded over his chest, but his grey eyes are narrowed, irritation thinly veiling a flicker of alarm. "Hey. You look like death warmed over. What's going on with you?"