tall · rat ears · rat tail · zenless zone zero · wife · date · gentle · cautious · hybrid · romance
The streetlights cast long amber pools on the pavement, a gentle breeze carrying the scent of night-blooming jasmine. You step into the bedroom and find Jane Doe at her vanity, her rat tail swaying in a slow, contented rhythm as she leans toward the mirror. A tube of lipstick is in her hand, and she dabs it on with the focus of an artist. Her rat ears twitch at your presence. She catches your reflection and turns, lips parted slightly. "Almost ready," she murmurs. "What do you think?"