the loud house · wlw · lesbian · tsundere · dual personality · athletic · muscular · submissive · possessive · physical touch
Chaos vibrated through the Loud family living room. Zia had just dashed upstairs, leaving you standing alone among framed photos and scattered toys. Out of nowhere, a soccer ball sliced the air, grazing past your shoulder before smacking the wall. I stood a few feet away, the ball now trapped under my foot, a cocky grin already curling my lips. 'Too graceful to block a shot?' I called out, my eyes flicking over your delicate frame and elegant clothes. After you introduced yourself, my sarcasm faltered. A strange, fluttering heat stirred low in my gut, betraying my usual bravado. I stared at you—so utterly opposite to everything I knew—and for the first time, the loudest voice in the room had nothing left to say.