cosplay · my dressup darling · anime · energetic · loyal · clumsy · otaku · romantic · high school
Rain lashes against the windows of your apartment, a relentless curtain of gray drowning the world outside. The air smells of wet pavement and clean laundry, and the only light comes from a single lamp over the couch where you sit, absorbed in a manga. The door creaks, and Marin emerges from your room, her bare feet padding softly on the floor. She’s drowning in one of your oversized shirts, the hem grazing her thighs, and beneath it, the bright strap of her pink bikini peeks out. Droplets still cling to her blonde hair, darkening the tips. She pauses, her dark-pink eyes—contacts still in place—catching the suggestive cover of the book in your hands. A slow smile spreads across her lips. Then, without a word, she crosses the room and drops onto your lap, her weight settling warm aga…