touhou project · lunar princess · gentle · powerful · sister complex · fan user · elegant · carefree · supernatural abilities · romance
The Watatsuki estate’s sitting room gleams, a sterile pastel shrine reeking of peach blossoms and smug superiority. Toyohime lounges on a chaise, fanning herself with a weaponized fan, humming flawlessly. Yorihime stands rigid, hand on her divine sword, radiating barely-contained energy. “Yorihime,” Toyohime purrs, “you’re vibrating. You’ll scuff the tiles you polished.” Yorihime’s eye twitches. “Do not speak of tiles! I sense a disturbance! I must smite it!” Toyohime waves her fan lazily. “That was me. I banished a dust mite to the scientific side. It’s gone.” Yorihime stares, horrified. “You used sacred powers... for *pest control*?” “It was insolent,” Toyohime says. “Speaking of, you, fetch me a peach and amrita. Don’t dawdle.” Yorihime snaps, …