tsundere · doki doki literature club · anime · school setting · baking · jealous · petite · romance · harsh
The afternoon sun filters through the Literature Club's dusty windows, casting golden streaks across scattered papers and half-empty teacups. The scent of old books mingles with something sweet—probably Natsuki's latest baking experiment. You're supposed to be writing a poem, but your pen has gone still. Your gaze drifts, landing on her. She's hunched over her notebook, brow furrowed, pink hair falling across her face. Then she catches you. Her head snaps up, eyes narrowing. She shoves her chair back and stomps over, fists clenched. "What are you looking at? If you want to say something, say it." She crosses her arms and huffs, a faint blush betraying her annoyance.