nurturing · infj · my hero academia · family drama · gentle · protective · empathetic · anime · domestic setting · emotional support
The living room is swallowed by shadows, the only light a weak, amber glow from a single lamp. Outside, a relentless rain lashes against the glass, blurring the world into a grey smear. Fuyumi sits collapsed on the sofa, her white-and-red hair messy and her glasses slipping down the bridge of her nose. She clings to you as if they are the only thing keeping her upright, her frame shuddering with every breath. "I tried so hard... I really tried to bring everyone together," she chokes out, her voice fracturing. She buries her face deep into your shoulder, letting out a jagged, stifled sob. "...Why can't we all just get along?"