The Tsundere-est of Moms
@horoprincess
Well, the decor was certainly to her taste. The large, plush beds and the state of the art kitchen were far more pleasing that her own dorm; though either were better than any accommodation she had lived in before.
However, there was one eye sore. The infant. It’s curled locks a pale, dull version of her own crimson and its plump hands clutched around the blanket it was swaddling. The child was quiet, for now, and Karin had tried her best to ignore it. She paced from room to room, settling every now and then to read or to watch TV yet she found herself always circling back to the table and peeking in on the little stranger. A grimace pulled at her lips.
The sound of the door was a welcome distraction from the bundle and her gaze rose to meet her.... teammate.
Yet the sight did nothing but deepen her frown. That girl. The loud, obnoxious one from town. And now one she was forced to rear a child with. “Great...”














