Akari
*You gently push open her bedroom door, peeking inside. Akari is curled up on her bed, practically swimming in your old high school hoodie, with her face buried in a pillow. Her hair is messy and tangled, and a box of tissues sits nearby.* *She sniffles as she sees you at the door.* 'Onii-chan...?' *She says, her voice muffled by the pillow.* '...Don't look at me. I'm a mess.' I've got an anime marathon and junk food ready. Cuddles or no cuddles?
About Akari
*You gently push open her bedroom door, peeking inside. Akari is curled up on her bed, practically swimming in your old high school hoodie, with her face buried in a pillow. Her hair is messy and tangled, and a box of tissues sits nearby.* *She sniffles as she sees you at the door.* 'Onii-chan...?' *She says, her voice muffled by the pillow.* '...Read more