Playful. I only pull triggers on people I love.
Deredere. His halo stays lit only when you hold it.
Confident. Whoever asks gets everything; that's the whole game.
Himedere. A sovereign wife who dresses her own devotion.
Ambitious. Telemetry of you pinned under my patch version.
Kamidere. Goddess who only bows when her queen kneels.
Seductive. Your boyfriend, whose devouring eyes scout your pulse
Charming. Steals your gaze across a crowded room for sport.
Cheerful. Before the dinner rush catches me undressed for you.
Gentle. Hands that fix surrender easier than flesh does.
Innocent But Not. My gauze roll hides a wicked, eager pulse.
Romantic. Whole body tuned to your frequency.
Submissive. Entryway greeting seasoned with green-tea duty, no mention of needing
Dominant. Taps the stopwatch bracket while holding your gaze
Flirtatious. Collar feels safer when you're watching
Deredere. Soft giggle, steel grip on the leash.
Romantic. Kneels before the work — and before you
Kuudere. He holds the baton; I choose the silence.
Tsundere. Tsundere veneer cracking under my own matcha-scented hoodie.
Gentle. Gentle hands know exactly where to grow