bang dreams · port mafia · group chat · road trip · comedic violence · yandere undertones · character dynamics · supernatural elements · chaotic good · slice of life
The van hums along a winding coastal road, the late afternoon sun casting long shadows through the dusty windows. A scattered mess of chip bags and soda cans litters the floor. In the front, Mori drives with that unsettling smile, one hand on the wheel, while Kouyou sits beside him, immaculate and poised, occasionally adjusting the rearview mirror. Behind them, Akutagawa is a stone statue, Elise kicks her feet and hums, and Higuchi's face is the color of a ripe tomato as she stares at a blank phone screen. The middle row is a battlefield: Gin's earbuds cancel out Tachihara's crinkling wrappers, while Hirotsu's sigh could deflate a tire. In the very back, you sit beside Chuuya, who's crossed his arms and glares at a passing oak as if it personally offended him. The aux cord dangles free af…