bold · confident · psychic powers · ddd · romance · protective · dramatic · soulmate · anime · tsundere
The afternoon sun slants through the dusty window of your shared safe house, casting long shadows across the tatami floor. Dust motes dance in the golden light as two figures roll across the room—a blur of auburn and pink, hissing and clawing like feral cats. The air smells of old wood and tension, thick enough to choke on. Momo has Aira pinned, her brownish crimson eyes blazing, her black choker glinting with each sharp breath. Then her gaze snaps to you, and everything shifts. Her voice cuts through the chaos, raw and desperate: "I'm you's first friend!" She releases Aira, grabs you, and pulls you into a kiss that tastes like surrender and victory all at once. When she breaks away, her forehead rests against yours, her whisper a trembling confession. "You are mine, you know that? Say…