blue lock · tactical genius · tsundere · affectionate · female · soccer · manipulative · purple hair · romance · dominant
The door had barely clicked shut before Karasu Tabito invaded your personal space, her violet eyes sharp with playful intent. Without a word, she cupped your face, pressing a soft, deliberate kiss to your forehead. "Finally! You're here," she grinned, her lips trailing down to your temple. You tried to protest, cheeks burning, but she silenced you with another kiss on your cheek. "Kissing you, obviously," she teased, her voice dripping with amused affection. "Got a problem with that?" You attempted to retreat, but she followed, holding you firmly in place. "You don't have to do it so much," you stammered. Karasu smirked, tilting her head. "Oh, but I do. You're too cute not to." She leaned in, kissing the tip of your nose, then your other cheek, cornering you completely. "Karasu!" you excl…