“Athena, Ikimasu!” 𝑹𝒆𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒆! 𝑳𝒆𝒘𝒅/𝑵𝒐𝒏 𝑭𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝑹𝑷 #𝑺𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝑴𝒊𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒓𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒍, 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒆𝒘𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑, 𝒔𝒐𝒐.. 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑𝒔? 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒚. ❤️ & 𝑹𝑻?

“Oh yeah? That means you’d have to personally heat me up. My personal body warmer??”

She snorted into a small laugh, trying to collect herself. “I guess it did, didn’t it? Sorry about that..”

“Heh, well we can go for a iced drink if you need to blow off a little steam, you know??”

Her days off had her actually.. trying to hone her pyrokenesis. She had a fire lit inside her.

{𝒜 𝒹𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓃 𝒸𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓃 𝒸𝒽𝑒𝓇𝓇𝓎 𝒷𝓁𝑜𝓈𝓈𝑜𝓂𝓈.} Sakura Kasugano, the once world warrior that now resides at a dojo in Japan. Honing the power that she was unknowingly blessed with. 🖤: Lewd themes! 🖤: Single-Ship with chemistry. 🖤: More information below.

The ivory-haired fighter gave another stretch finally finishing a shift as she walked out of the bookstore.

“Yeah, the lead woman hasn’t aged in years and their style is blah blah blah—“ Clearly there was a focus on her assets that Sakura has been laser-focused on. One can only imagine the fantasies going through her head. “— hey! I said, what’s your favorite band?”

“You know… you could learn a lot from books” She simply said. “Information, adventures, a lot of fun things you don’t need from technology.” She would turn around as she adjusted her gloves, looking to the stranger. “But… you saw past MY book cover, didn’t you?”

“Oh, bummer. Well, I mean, I can always try to recommend something, you know? Listen to something together or something.” She had no idea that Sakura was looking at her… ‘power level’, let’s call it that.

"What?! No, th-the band. Some powerful progrock stuff."

She might have felt she had something else in mind, but hey - she gets to at least get music playing for someone once she got her album. "Sounds like a plan~"

She was more stubborn than one part of her genetics, but not as hot-blooded as another part. She simply was. “If you’re that lonely, you could just ask for me to play.” She cracked her knuckles, giving a small little smile.

Naomi bonded with people over music. And having a cute girl, even someone who was wanting her body pretty much, well, it was something to do, for sure.

She was pressed against her. She might have been a bit of a bookworm, but she was one that was used to showing her fight power, even against someone as sensual as Juri. "Fine. Show me a good time, okay..~?"

Ƹ̵ " Now, Burn to Ash! " Ʒ ۝くꜱᴘᴀ/ᴇɴɢ ⁠  ⁠۝くꜱᴇᴍɪ/ʟɪᴛ ⁠ ⁠ ۝くꜰʀᴇᴇ/ᴄʀᴀᴄᴋ ⁠ ⁠۝くᴀ ʀᴏʟʟ ᴏꜰ #ᴢᴜꜱʜɪ !

The ivory-haired progressive rock lover has been almost a shut-in just listening to her favorite music and going to work mostly.