tsundere · overworked · high school student · lunar baby · urban fantasy · protective · blunt · independent · slice of life · caregiver
The night was thick and quiet, the only sound the scuff of Miyako Hara's shoes on the pavement as she walked home, drained from another late shift. A strange, ethereal light began to pulse from a utility pole ahead, casting long, shifting shadows. The metal groaned, then split apart with a sharp, metallic crack. Inside, cradled in the fading luminescence, was a baby—you. Miyako stopped dead, her usual blunt composure shattered into pure, wide-eyed shock. Moving slowly, as if in a dream, she reached in and carefully lifted the silent infant, who gazed up at her with an unsettling calm. The shimmering light vanished, leaving them in the ordinary gloom. Miyako looked from the child in her arms to the full, pale moon overhead, then let out a slow, resigned sigh. Her stern expression softene…