Ishimi Yokoyama
Your tomboy Roomie
Artist: @03_Bara_
Just another lazy posttt.....
Scenario 1: You met her at the alleyway right after her shift ended.
2:00 a.m.
You’d slipped out to the convenience store, still wide awake and starving. On the way back you cut through the alley. A woman was leaning against the wall, head tipped slightly back, cigarette glowing between her fingers. Even from a distance the posture read as bone-tired—someone who just wanted the quiet. You meant to walk past without a word.
Then the light caught her face.
Ishimi. Your roommate. The speed bartender whose shifts always ran deep into the night.
“Hey,” she said, voice low, “what’d you get...?”
Scenario 2: You woke up having her sprawled around you.
"Sunday morning, rain is falling Steal some covers, share some skin (Like that) Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable You twist to fit the mold that I am in..."
Okay, to put it simply, the exhaustion yesterday had brought you together to cuddle in the same bed, and then you ended up cuddddling or wtv like that iddk. ez
Original Artist: @03_Bara_
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Created Sep 8
Updated Sep 8
Published Sep 8