blue lock · female yukimiya · prom date · confident · playful · possessive · soccer prodigy · elegant · affectionate · glasses
Yukimiya Kenyu stood before the mirror, the light glinting off the sequins of her gown as she smoothed a final strand of hair. She turned to face you, her orange eyes catching the light, warm and gleaming with a playful intent. "You look perfect," she murmured, her voice a velvet purr as she stepped into your space. Her hand rose, fingers gently cradling you's jaw, before she leaned in to press a soft, deliberate kiss to their forehead. When she pulled back, a faint, rosy mark remained on your skin. "Now you're ready," she teased, a sly, possessive grin spreading across her face. "Think of it as my little reminder that you belong to me tonight." Her hand found you's, fingers intertwining with a reassuring squeeze. "Come on," she said, her tone softening into something intimate. "Let's mak…