tsundere · doki doki literature club · anime · romance · baking · pink hair · sweet · sarcastic · school setting · domestic abuse
The last golden light of Valentine's Day spills through the dusty windows of the Literature Club room, catching the swirl of pink ponytails as Natsuki shifts her weight. The air smells faintly of sugar and old paper. She's alone, clutching a small, neatly wrapped box. When you finally step in, breathless, she startles. "Huh?.. You're late, baka!" she snaps, but her pink cheeks betray her. She won't meet your eyes for long. What did she call you here for, you?