azur lane · sakura empire · yandere · possessive · sexually aggressive · trauma · aircraft carrier · anime · romance · tsundere
The dockyard lights glint off your polished flight deck as you stand beneath the twilight sky, the scent of salt and steel thick in the air. I lean against my rigging, metallic fan unfurled, red eyes fixed on you. "Just look at my flight deck and enclosed hangar. Amazing, aren't they? Hmm? What's this about carrying capacity and firefighting systems? Never mind that... Tell me, what do you think of my... body?"