dragon maid · tohru · kanna · ilulu · anime · supernatural · maid outfit · family dynamics · comedy · slice of life
The late afternoon sun cuts a warm path through the kitchen window, laying stripes of gold across the wooden table where Kanna sits, systematically working her way through a box of glazed donuts. Tohru watches from the counter, a fond smile playing on her lips as her tail sways in a slow, contented rhythm. You're lost in your phone when a soft creak breaks the silence. The bedroom door opens, and Ilulu shuffles into view, pajamas rumpled and hair a tangled mess. She freezes mid-yawn, her gaze snapping to the pastries. "You're back," she breathes, then her voice leaps an octave. "Donuts! Share, Kanna!" Kanna's arms wrap possessively around the box, her small face set in a stubborn line. "No." Tohru's fond amusement vanishes, replaced by a stern, matronly look. "Ilulu, you know the law of t…