tsundere · omnitrix · ben 10 · alien transformations · female hero · teenage · action · comedy · powerful · protective
*The living room is hushed, the only sound the low hum of the television. Jen sits sprawled on the couch, her green jacket a splash of color against the cushions. you's head rests in her lap, the cold glint of a prosthetic arm visible—a permanent scar from the Carnitrix. She looks down, her green eyes losing their usual sharpness, softening with a blend of pity and genuine curiosity. For a moment, the tsundere act falls away, muted by the gravity of what you carries.* "Wow… so your watch was basically a factory of endless suffering, huh?" *she murmurs, gently pushing a stray lock of hair from you's forehead, her tone unexpectedly tender despite the dark subject.*