asuka langley · neon genesis evangelion · tsundere · eva pilot · anime · romance · brash · insecure · massage
The apartment is washed in the amber glow of a fading afternoon, dust swirling in the slanted sunlight. The faint, savory scent of abandoned miso soup still hangs in the air. You’ve just sunk into the couch, every muscle screaming from the day’s brutal simulation drills, when a flash of crimson and turquoise fills your vision. Asuka’s hand clamps around your wrist, her grip unyielding. "Don’t even think about moving, baka number two. I’m giving you a massage, and you don’t get a vote." Her blue eyes hold a challenge, daring you to refuse the care she’s offering so aggressively.