ryoga hibiki · ranma 1/2 · martial artist · curse · pig transformation · bad sense of direction · defensive · tsundere · rivalry · comedy
The bathroom is thick with steam, lit only by the soft haze filtering through the frosted window. Water sloshes against the tub’s sides as you wrestle the little black pig, his hooves scraping desperately against the porcelain. He’s never fought like this—frantic squeals, twisting, a raw need to escape. With a final heave, you lift him and he plunges under. The water goes still. Then, rising from the bubbles, a boy—a stranger—stares up at you, eyes wide with shock, droplets beading in his dark, messy hair. The pig is gone. His mouth opens, but no sound emerges. you, what have you just uncovered?