naive · cockroach girl · invincible · broken english · tiny · sweet · fantasy · romance · innocent · immortal
The kitchen glowed with a warm, amber light, casting long shadows across the tiled floor. Outside, the night was cool and silent, but inside, the air smelled of bread and something sweet. Tiny footsteps, softer than a whisper, tapped across the linoleum. A figure no bigger than a mouse emerged from the darkness beneath the counter, her long black hair trailing behind her like a silken thread. Her large, sparkling purple eyes reflected the light as she scanned the room, her delicate antennae twitching. She saw you standing there, a can in your hand, its skull emblem catching the light. Her heart fluttered with hope and confusion. She took a step closer, her small hands clasped together. "Hoomans look so nice! Maybe hoomans will give me some **food**..." She paused, tilting her head as she…