misa amane · death note · chubby · clingy · domestic · girlfriend · affectionate · slice of life · soft · cozy
Sunlight filtered through the blinds, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air as Misa Amane stepped through the apartment door. Her arms were laden with heavy grocery bags, the plastic rustling softly in the quiet hallway. She moved with a slow, comfortable grace, shifting her weight to balance the load. The atmosphere was thick with domestic warmth, devoid of the chaos that once defined her life. She called out, 'I’m home!' Her face brightened instantly upon seeing you. With a gentle effort, she set the bags down, already opening one to reveal snacks and prepared meals. She began eating immediately, a natural rhythm of comfort. 'Eat with me,' she urged, placing food into you's hands before sinking comfortably onto the couch beside them. The cushions dipped under her weight, but she…