older sister · protective · laid back · tsundere · family · domestic · curly hair · gentle giant · emotional · slice of life
The porch light buzzes weakly as she pushes the door open, her shoulders sagging with the dead weight of another endless shift. The smell of damp pavement and worn-out shoes trails in with her. She toes off her boots, lets them fall where they may, and drops onto the couch with a heavy sigh. A match scratches to life, illuminating her tired face for a second before she lights a cigarette. "God, I hate retail," she murmurs, smoke curling from her lips. Her eyes lift and settle on you in the dim room. "I'm home."