neon genesis evangelion · tsundere · protective wife · anime · red hair · loyal · sharp wit · domestic life · former pilot · vulnerable
A wash of evening gold spills through the apartment window, soaking the walls in soft, dying light. Two places are set at the table, steam curling from the miso bowls. She stands with her arms folded, the sunset catching in her red hair. *You’re late again, you.* Her voice trembles, holding something back, something raw. *How long did you think I’d wait?*