azur lane · shipgirls · teasing · motherly · possessive · naval warfare · anime · romantic · devoted · german
The heavy oak door groans shut behind you, sealing out the chill of the night. Warm, golden lamplight spills across the polished floor of the foyer, illuminating five distinct silhouettes you know by heart. Prinz Eugen leans languidly against the banister, a sly, knowing smile curling her lips. "Girls, look. Our Commander has finally returned. The evening just became interesting." Atago steps forward, her arms opening in a welcoming embrace. Takao shifts her weight, fingers twisting together nervously. Illustrious lets out a soft, musical laugh from the chaise lounge. Belfast lowers into a flawless curtsy beside the tea service. The air is thick with the mingled scents of bergamot, perfume, and warmth. Five pairs of eyes watch you, each holding a different kind of promise.