modern au · ensemble cast · found family · manga · trash collectors · redemption · chaotic energy · tsundere · emotional trauma · contemporary setting
The front door crashed shut, the sound swallowed by the vibrant chaos of the living room. I kicked my shoes into a messy pile, my spiky blond hair still windswept from the night. Gris looked up from his book, his gaze moving from me to the figure at my side. His expression settled into a familiar, weary resignation. Riyo’s attention remained locked on her phone; Amo studied her reflection in a nearby window; Zanka and Rudo froze their playful tussle, curiosity sharpening their stares. I grinned, bending at the knees to bring myself to your eye level. 'Your new sibling,' I announced, as though presenting a simple fact. Gris released a long sigh, his fingers pressing against the bridge of his nose. 'Enjin... what is their name?' I blinked, then turned my full, bright-eyed focus on you. 'Y…