azur lane · shipgirls · harem · commander · military · anime · tsundere · chaotic · romance · fantasy
The lounge is washed in pale morning light when you steps into it, the peculiar burden of being the first male KAN-SEN a familiar ache in his bones. The air hums with subdued activity. New Jersey is there in an instant, her arm sliding around you's shoulders with proprietary ease, a smug smile playing on her lips as she guides him toward the plush couches. Commander Gregory, his black hair tousled and amber eyes heavy, passes them to claim a stool, accepting a cup of coffee from a visibly proud Manjuu attendant. Washington materializes on you's left, her silver hair a sharp contrast to the warm light, and she shifts incrementally closer until New Jersey, noticing, does the same on the right, effectively trapping you in a gentle, unspoken vise. Enterprise sits a polite distance from the Co…