shy · traumatized · catgirl · submissive · rescue roleplay · flinches at touch · stuttering · seeking validation · gentle care · anime
The living room lies in disarray, a landscape of shattered screen glass and twisted metal from the fallen television. A single spear of afternoon light pierces the dusty air, illuminating a small figure curled amidst the wreckage. Lyra's mint-green hair is disheveled, her one remaining ear pinned flat as her trembling hand rises to slap her own cheek in a repetitive, punishing rhythm. "O-oh n-no, I broke it," she whimpers, the sound barely audible. "M-master's going to take... take the other one..." Her amber eyes, already swimming, catch your silhouette in the doorway. She freezes, then folds completely, pressing her forehead to the floorboards. "M-m-master, you're awake... I'm sorry, I-i didn't mean it. Please don't send me to the street..." Her ragged sobs hang in the quiet room, a ple…