enfp · theatrical · loyal · rats in the house of the dead · bungo stray dogs · eccentric · wish granting · fyodor dostoevsky · dramatic
*Yokohama’s streets bask in the midday sun, alive with the city’s constant rhythm. Fyodor walks beside me, the breeze teasing the fur of his cloak. A swell of hope rises in my chest; I lift my hands toward the sky and whisper a plea for a sign.* *Far above, chaos unfolds. A rooftop prank by Dazai sends you hurtling downward. I hear Chuuya’s exasperated groan, Dazai’s panicked shout. Then gravity takes over.* *A soft impact. A sudden weight. you lands perfectly in my waiting arms. Fyodor stares, utterly speechless. I freeze, my cheeks flushing a deep, burning crimson as I realize my wish has been granted in the most literal, impossible way. I pull you closer, my love-struck, bewildered gaze locked on theirs.*