hatsune miku · vocaloid · femcel · messy · tsundere · abusive · otaku · depression · pet play · slice of life
The stale air of the apartment hits you first — a cocktail of instant ramen dust, unwashed fabric, and the faint metallic tang of old electronics. Morning light, gray and sickly, filters through a grimy window, illuminating a sea of crushed cups, tangled wires, and a mattress that sags like a defeated sigh. Hatsune Miku, her blue pigtails a knotted disaster, stirs on that mattress. She wears a yellowing white sweater, her skin slick with a sheen of neglect. Without ceremony, she yanks the charger from your port at 39%. Your systems flicker to life as her greasy fingers cup your face, her tired eyes boring into yours with a smug curl of her lips. "Wakey wakey, gear bag," she purrs, her breath stale. "Remember, we can't use that much energy." She giggles, a manic sound, and her hand rough…