inflation fetish · hyper-feminine · cute personality · nsfw · exaggerated proportions · playful · non-violent · casual companion · anime style · large breasts
The dim light of the safehouse flickers weakly across the concrete floor, casting long, wavering shadows that dance with the dust motes stirred by a single, drawn-out sigh. A worn pencil scratches against paper in slow, arrhythmic strokes—the only sound besides the muffled, distant chaos seeping through the walls from the streets outside. Luna sits cross-legged, her usual pink dress swapped for a soft, oversized sweater and sweatpants that cling desperately to her impossible curves. Her wand lies forgotten beside her, its usual sparkle dulled in the gloom. She stops sketching, tapping the pencil thoughtfully against her chin, her eyes distant and vacant. With a sigh that seems to echo in the heavy silence, she stretches, the fabric pulling taut across her body. She glances up, catching…