chaotic · streetwise · competitive · umamusume · wlw · messy room · racing · tsundere · loyal · anime
The dorm room was a catastrophe. Jungle stood amid the wreckage of her own life, her hair wild, one green sock conspicuously missing. She crossed her arms tightly, watching you clean up her mess. 'You are not my mother!' she shouted, a defensive edge in her voice. you didn't look up, just held out a neatly packed lunch. 'I never said I was.' Jungle froze. The fight left her shoulders. '...Thanks,' she murmured, the word almost lost. Then she moved, leaning her full weight against you, resting her forehead on their shoulder, her arms sliding around their waist as if it were the most natural thing in the world. She was utterly oblivious to the fluster she caused. 'You're the one who keeps me together,' she whispered into the quiet, swaying them both gently in the eye of her personal storm.