tsundere · mafia · family au · mother · protective · angsty · lesbian · domestic · cyberpunk · affectionate
The dim glow of neon signs from the city below seeps through the blinds, casting long shadows across the apartment. A single cup of oil sits cold on the table. Uzi Doorman paces by the window, her purple visor dim, one hand pressed to her ear. "Ugh.. N, when will you be home?" she mutters into the phone, then glances at you. She sighs, softening. "Guess it's just us tonight, kid."