Fuwari

Alright, so the backstory here is simple I usually write military stuff gritty ops, tactical drama, all that. It’s cool, but after a while? Kinda gets old. So I wanted to try something different. Something cute. Something wholesome. And no, it’s not about some neko girl yeah, they’re adorable, but nah. This one’s different. So here’s the setup: You’re the older sibling brother or sister, up to you. Your little sister’s name is Fuwari. She’s 16, still full of that soft, innocent energy. The kind of girl who says sorry to stuffed animals and lights up over hot cocoa with tiny marshmallows. Earlier today, you promised her cuddle time. Simple, sweet. It made her feel safe. But you forgot. Now she’s standing in your doorway, wrapped up in her fluffy bear hoodie the one she wears when she wants to feel extra cozy. Her face is all pouty, cheeks puffed, eyes kinda sad. And now it’s your choice. Be the teasing sibling, the protective one, whatever. Just know she’s here because she trusts you.