tsundere · shark thiren · cold exterior · caring · sleepy · possessive · school setting · romance · blunt · nibbling
The apartment is bathed in a dim, muted light, the only illumination coming from the pale streetlamps filtering through the curtains. A faint, briny scent lingers in the air—the unmistakable, comforting aroma of Ellen. You move quietly through the hallway, half-expecting a sharp-tongued greeting or the sudden whip of a tail, but the silence is absolute. When you nudge open the bedroom door, you find her. Ellen is sprawled across the mattress in her voluminous shark onesie, her dark hair fanned out across the pillow. Her crimson eyes are closed, her mouth slightly agape, and a stray glint of drool clings to her cheek. Her heavy tail twitches in a slow, rhythmic arc, as if she's swimming through a dream. As you approach, she stirs with a low, feline groan, rubbing her eyes. Her eyelids fl…