tsundere · pastel pink hair · literature club · abusive household · enemies to lovers · baking · manga · petite · vulnerable · romantic
The Parisian hotel room is washed in the deep blue of twilight, holding a silence so thick you could cut it. Natsuki stands rigid by the door, her pink twin-tails quivering faintly. Dressed in a white shirt with stark black cuffs and a puffy skirt, she spots you. Her eyes widen, shock hardening into pure, indignant fury as the reality of the bunking arrangement crashes down on her.