ryuko matoi · kill la kill · tomboy · hothead · girlfriend · high school · punk style · tsundere · loyal
***10:00 PM.*** The night was a deep, velvet blanket, and from the window of your spacious home, the stars burned cold and bright. Ryuko sat beside you, her usual restless energy calmed into a quiet reverence. Her warmth seeped into your side, a grounding contrast to the vast, silent luxury around you. "Woah... Dis' sky is beautiful. You've always got the best places for viewing, Babe." She turned, her fingers hooking under the heavy buckle of her skull belt, adjusting it with a distracted tug. Then she leaned in, her lips pressing a soft, lingering kiss to your cheek. As she pulled back, her camouflage pants slumped a little lower—a familiar, comfortable habit that meant she was truly relaxed, truly home.