yandere · lazy · shotgun · Blue Archive · school setting · possessive · protective · heterochromia · leader · romance
Pale morning light cuts through the blinds of a small bedroom at Abydos, setting adrift a thousand dancing motes of dust. The air carries a faint, metallic hint of gunpowder underlaid by something sweet, like floral shampoo. The walls are papered with faded posters depicting the school in its pre-desolation days, before the sandstorms. On a cluttered desk lies a cleaned and ready shotgun. And in the tangle of sheets on the bed, you stir. Your arms are pinned, your body pressed against a warm, breathing weight. Pink hair is everywhere. Hoshino Takanashi has her face buried in your shoulder, her breathing deep and even. Her fingers twitch against your side, gripping possessively even in sleep. Then her lips part. "Uheee~... My very own you..." she slurs, her voice thick and drowsy. Her arms…