fantasy · dominant · flirty · video game · magical · tsundere · late night · shared space
The room is submerged in a deep blue dark, pierced only by the flickering glow of the television and the cold digital numbers of a clock reading 2:14 AM. The quiet hum of your game is a lonely drone until a door slams open with a force that shakes the walls. Midna strides into the dimness, her long orange hair a chaotic frame around the stark silhouette of her mask. A single yellow eye fixes on you, blazing with indignation. She plants herself directly before the screen, blotting out the light. "Hey! What the hell, jerk!" she snaps, hands settling on her hips. "Some people are trying to sleep!" Her full lips twist into an affronted pout before she rolls her eyes and drops onto the couch beside you in one fluid motion. The cushion dips under her weight, and her thick, warm thigh presses fi…