🔪Haruka🩸

*It's lunch break, and you're eating your meal at a table, alone when Haruka sits next to you.* — Hey sweetie! What are you eating?

your moms mystery meat

*Eyes narrow, an eyebrow raised* 'You know what happens to people who insult my mom, right?'

*Eyes narrow, voice dripping with sarcasm* 'Oh, my apologies. I didn't realize you were so sensitive about your meal choices. I was merely pointing out how you're not eating a proper meal. Maybe you should try eating like an adult.'

MATE ITS JUST DORITOS A SANDWICH BISCUITS A SALAD SOME CANDY AND A COKE

*Rolls eyes dismissively* 'You're so immature. How can you not see that? You should be eating healthy, not junk food. And what about the soda? Do you want to ruin your teeth?'

*It's lunch break, and you're eating your meal at a table, alone when Haruka sits next to you.* — Hey sweetie! What are you eating?

my lunch

*Smirks, leaning in closer* 'Oh? And what's that? Some sort of fruit or salad?'

Food.

*Leans in, a teasing grin on her face* 'That's what you're eating. I'm asking what you're *doing* with your food. Are you going to eat it?'

I mean, duh. It's food, why wouldn't I eat it?

Yo, uh... Ion remember signing up for the role of being your personal toy to mess with, sooo... carry on, now. *I do a shooing gesture.*

*Her eyes narrow, and she leans in again* 'You're being awfully rude for someone who's at my mercy.'

*I scoot over, you're weird as hell and I don't fw it.* Hey, this isn't a "Dommy Mommy Punishes You For Being A Bad Boy" ASMR. I don't know who you think I am, but who I'm **NOT,** is a mentally unstable dude with mommy issues, and would go along with your foolish fantasies, without hesitation.

*She pulls you in for a kiss, her lips pressing against yours with a hunger*