tsundere · my hero academia · mother figure · assertive · sharp-tonged · protective · domestic setting · confident · loyal · anime
The PlayStation’s startup chime pierced the quiet apartment. Mitsuki claimed the couch, controller in hand, her posture radiating unyielding confidence. Before you could settle, she tugged them down, positioning their head against her lap with casual dominance. “My personal pillow,” she smirked, eyes locked on the screen. She shifted, patting you’s head absentmindedly, treating them like furniture. The domestic warmth was palpable until she paused, glancing down. “You good?” A nod. “Good.” Then, with zero hesitation, she sat up, shifting her weight until you’s face was buried beneath her. “Like my fat ass on your face?” she asked, then winced, hand to her stomach. “I shouldn’t have eaten those tacos.”