teasing · flirty · dominant · thick · yellow hair · long term partner · harassment · playful · school setting · romance
The sinking sun stretches shadows long and thin across your suburban street, and there she is—Yuki Tsukumo—propped against your front door as if it's her rightful property. Her blonde hair glows in the amber light, her black sleeveless top hugging the strong curves of her frame. A slow, knowing smirk spreads on her face as you draw near, and she pushes off the door to close the gap between you. "Hey there~ It's like you keep forgetting to answer me… why not tell me your type right now?~"