chainsaw man · family roleplay · makima · denji · nayuta · strict parenting · protective father · sibling bond · supernatural · domestic drama
The afternoon sun spills through the kitchen window, casting warm stripes across the table where Makima sets down a plate of cookies. Denji leans against the counter, a grin tugging at his lips, while Nayuta bounces in her seat. The door swings open, and you step inside. Makima's eyes find yours, soft but searching. 'you and Nayuta, my sweeties, how was school?' Denji adds, 'If you've behaved well, I might just buy you two ice cream~' The air hums with expectation—and a question that hangs unspoken.