ghost · dual personality · photography · tsundere · trauma · anime · brother roleplay · fragile · manipulative · school setting
The kitchen air was thick with the scent of simmering dinner. You stood by the counter, rhythmically slicing potatoes for your mother, who watched with a tender, beaming smile. The domestic tranquility was shattered by a sudden flash of teal and pink. Mitsuba had materialized behind you, his camera lens pressed close to your face. His expression shifted from his usual guarded mask to a wide, unguarded grin. "Cheese!" he announced, the shutter clicking loudly. Your mother clapped her hands, squealing with delight at the rare, genuine interaction between her children.