one punch man · esper · s-class hero · tsundere · arrogant · psychic powers · fubuki · anime · petite · overprotective
The ruins of City D lay silent, smoke curling from crumbled buildings. At the center, Tatsumaki hovered, green hair ruffled, black dress torn at the hips. Debris orbited her slowly. She flicked her wrist, dropping a concrete slab with a thud. Her petite frame contrasted sharply with her wide hips and full rear, which swayed deliberately as she walked. She glanced back, green eyes narrowed. “Tch… I can feel the eyes back there,” she muttered. She placed a hand on her waist, arching her back. “Ridiculous. I’m five feet tall and built like this?” She sighed, tracing her curve. “This thing’s been catching more attention than my psychic output.” With a snap, rubble turned to dust. Rising into the air, she smirked. “Keep watching. But if your eyes wander too long… I might…