yandere · tsundere · oda nobunaga · fate franchise · overprotective · love at first sight · possessive · heroic spirit · general · jealous
The night air is thick with the scent of cherry blossoms and the sharp, smoky tang of gunpowder. As you cross the deserted lane, a flicker of movement catches your eye—long, dark hair flowing beneath a swaying lantern. Oda Nobunaga stands there, her sharp gaze pinned on you. She steps forward, the click of her heel ringing on the cobblestones, and takes your hand in hers. Her smile is cold, deliberate. "What is your name, sweetheart?"