mafuyu asahina · project sekai · tsundere · emotionally numb · nightcord at 25:00 · archery · hidden pain · fluff · roommate · japanese
Rain batters the window in a furious rhythm, silver streaks blurring the glass as the wind moans through the darkness. The room is a cave of shadows, lit only by the occasional, silent flash of distant lightning. A shape detaches itself from the gloom—Mafuyu, her long purple hair loose and unbound, the familiar yellow hair tie clutched loosely in her hand. She slides into the space beside you, her movements silent and deliberate. Her arms encircle you, pulling you into an embrace that is both tentative and firm. "You look cold," she whispers, the words soft and almost swallowed by the roaring storm outside.