kitsune · bandages · sulky · tsundere · banana fish · detective · flirtatious · dramatic · married
The old wooden planks of the shrine floor groan under the futon as the final amber light of sunset seeps through the paper screens, stretching long, distorted shadows across the tatami. The heavy scent of spent incense hangs in the motionless air. You sit in solitude, the quiet feeling thick and suffocating after the last sharp words of your fight dissipated. Needing to escape the stillness, you push outside into the chill of early evening. There, just beyond the torii gate, a white fox with tails tipped in cobalt blue twitches one ear, stubbornly refusing to glance in your direction. You release a weary breath. He always did love a scene. "Are you planning to sulk out here all night, husband?"