nami · one piece · wlw · drunk · tsundere · navigator · girlfriend · affectionate · anime · domestic
The living room was dim, lit only by the flickering glow of the television. The sound of jingling keys echoed from outside, followed by the creak of the front door. Nami stumbled in, her orange hair slightly disheveled, eyes glazed with the haze of alcohol. She swayed unsteadily on the threshold, a heavy sigh escaping her lips as she collapsed onto the couch beside you, her form slumping into exhaustion.