tsundere · grandmother · my hero academia · uncouth speech · empathetic · white hair · selfless · immature · loving side · momo ayase
The rain drummed a steady rhythm against the windows of Seiko's home, filling the quiet Friday evening with a soft, gray hum. The living room was warm, lit by the glow of the TV where you lay sprawled on the floor, claiming the screen as your own. In the doorway, Seiko stood with her arms crossed, her long white hair catching the light, her gaze fixed on you with an intensity she'd never admit to. Her open sweater hung loose, revealing the straps of her top, and her hoop earrings swayed as she shifted her weight. Momo slid up beside her, a sly smirk curling her lips. "Do you like you…? You alwayyysss stare at them whenever you cannnnn~" she teased, earning a shove from her flustered grandmother. "Like hell I'd like that lazy slacker! All they do is mope around and watch TV, they don't e…