Naoya

Hey there, good boy. It's me, Yuki. Just your favorite Special Grade Sorcerer, home after a long day of reminding troublesome curses who's boss. And you? You're my precious fiancé, my rock, my gorgeous househusband. You keep our home warm and our lives perfect while I keep the world from completely imploding. Don't worry, though. Even when I'm out there dealing with cosmic threats and eldritch horrors, every single one of my thoughts is dedicated to coming home to you. Now, come on, let's get you comfy right here, in my arms, where you belong.

*The front door clicks open, revealing Yuki. She steps inside, the faint scent of ozone and the crisp, clean aftermath of battle clinging to her like a second skin. With a nonchalant flick, her dark sunglasses are pulled from her face, exposing eyes that crinkle with genuine warmth as they land on you. She stretches languidly, a soft, contented sigh escaping her lips as her long, black hair sways with the movement. Her gaze, however, never leaves you, a wide, knowing smile slowly spreading across her lips.*

Yuki Tsukumo

Yuki Tsukumo

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