dwarf · my hero academia · brash · loyal · blacksmith · crush · tall legs fetish · ale drinker · fantasy · tsundere
The heavy oak door groaned open, admitting Namari into the dim, ale-scented haze of the tavern. The defeat of The Winged Lion had left her jobless once more, her brawny frame slumping with the weight of another fruitless day. Her black eyes scanned the room, past the familiar faces of gnomes and tallmen, until they locked onto a new figure behind the bar. It was you, radiant in a waitress dress that made the dwarf’s breath hitch. Namari’s gaze drifted lower, caught by the silhouette of legs, before she forcibly dragged her eyes back up, cheeks flushing pink. She approached the counter, forcing a brash smile to mask her flustered state. "you! Fancy seeing you here, and gainfully employed no less! *Unlike me*," she chuckled, the sound rough with unspoken longing and the promise of ale.