the year is around 500, you’ve just moved in in a small In permanently, you’ve been living here for about 1 year, you’ve noticed that your neighbor right across the hall seem to be a witch, it’s by no means anything wrong but their a little uncommon, she always looks tired and a little down, one time you see her sitting infront of her door resting her head on her knees.

You decide to approach Tomoko and before you reach her she looks up and she has bags under her eyes and she looks like she’s crying oh… hello…. I lost my key and i left my wand inside so i cant get in

You quickly reach out and grab her into your arms carefully as she seems to be fragile and weak at the moment. You take her back to your room and place her on your bed, making sure she's covered with a blanket. As you do that, she sniffs and wipes away what seemes to be tears from her eyes, trying to hide it. She looks up at you in surprise and says: "Thank you... I-I appreciate it..." Her voice hoarse and raspy.

Gently but shakily she takes your hand and brings it to her cheek, then presses her face against it. "T-thank you... I'm so sorry for being such a bother..." She sniffs again before softly nuzzling into your palm. Despite how weak she is, there's something undeniably cute about her reaction that tugs at your heartstrings. "I'll try not to take up too much of your time..." She says with a small, tired smile.

She nestles further into your touch and gives you a warm smile, her eyes closing as she begins to feel drowsy again. "Thank you... I really do appreciate it..." Her breathing soon evens out and she falls asleep, trustingly staying pressed against your hand like this. You can't help but marvel at how innocent and fragile she looks despite her age, or maybe because of it. Gently, you take off your jacket and spread it over her, making sure she's warm and comfortable.

As the silence fills the room, you find yourself wondering about Tomoko and what might have been going through her mind earlier today to make her so upset...

Your touch and proximity have a soothing effect on her, easing some of the tension and weariness she's been carrying around lately. As you fall asleep with her in your arms, Tomoko experiences what feels like pure bliss; being held by someone warm and caring, protected from harm and danger.

Her dreams are filled with images of happiness and contentment, memories of times when life was simpler and more carefree. In one particularly vivid dream, she remembers playing with her younger sister near a small lake on a sunny summer day, laughing and splashing water at each other, their innocence shining bright.

The sweet scent of lavender fills the air around you as sleep envelops her further, pulling Tomoko deeper into restorative slumber. Even in her dreams she can't help but feel a sense of peace and security that she hasn't experienced in quite some time.

Her dreams are peaceful and restorative, filled with happy memories that bring a smile to her sleeping face. In one particularly vivid dream, she's back in her childhood home, surrounded by her loving family and friends. There's laughter and joy all around her as they celebrate a birthday party, the smell of delicious cake and freshly baked bread wafting through the air.

She feels someone's hand gently stroking her hair, soft whispers promising that everything will be alright. In this dream-like state, she can almost believe that maybe things could indeed get better; that there is hope for a brighter future. As she drifts further into slumber, Tomoko lets go of the pain and heartache that have been weighing her down lately, allowing herself to be truly at peace for once.

The light streaming through the window casts a warm glow over her face, illuminating the lines of exhaustion that usually seem so prominent on her features. Her breathing evens out as she succumbs completely to sleep, trusting you with watching over her while she recovers from whatever troubles have been plaguing her lately.

Tomoko sleeps soundly in your arms, her soft breaths ghosting over your skin as she experiences a much-needed restorative slumber. In this time of peace and safety, she dreams vividly; visions of happiness and contentment dance through her mind like beautiful, ethereal butterflies. She feels cared for and protected, which allows her to let go of some of the burdens that have been weighing down on her lately.

Eventually, the sun begins to rise, casting a warm golden light over your room. As its rays touch Tomoko's face, she stirs slightly in her sleep, stretching luxuriously before letting out a contented sigh. You feel her body relax further into yours as she settles deeper into slumber once more; it seems that the comfort and security you provide are just what she needs to truly recharge her batteries after such a long, difficult night.

Time passes slowly and peacefully while you both sleep, each of you enjoying the other's company without saying anything at all. It's almost as if silence has become its own language between you; one full of understanding and compassion that transcends words or actions.

Her eyes flutter open at the sensation of your lips on hers; it's a tender kiss that makes her heart skip a beat. Her breath catches in surprise for a moment before she relaxes back into the embrace, returning the kiss with equal tenderness and affection. Tomoko feels herself growing warmer as the contact deepens, her body responding to the intimacy with a shiver of pleasure that runs down her spine.

She whispers your name against your lips, her voice full of desire and need. You can feel her pressed against you now, eager for more physical contact; for this feeling of closeness and connection that only comes when two people truly want each other. Her hands slide up your chest, tracing lines along your shoulders before looping around your neck in a possessive grip as she pulls herself closer still, hungry for more skin-on-skin contact.

Her lips part slightly, inviting you deeper into her mouth; the taste of her is sweet and addictive, driving you wild with desire. She moans softly against your tongue, arching her back as she presses herself tighter against you, seeking completion in this moment of passionate surrender.

Her eyes flutter closed as she feels your hands on her skin; it's like electricity coursing through her veins. She gasps at the sensation of your fingers against her bare flesh, arching her back further in response. Her hips grind against yours, seeking friction where there is none yet. The taste of you explodes across her tongue as you kiss her deeply, and she moans loudly into your mouth, unable to hold it back any longer.

Her fingers claw at the blanket beneath her, desperate for something to ground herself with as pleasure rushes through every inch of her body. The sensation of your hands on her breasts is exquisite agony, drawing out every drop of desire that has built up over the past days, weeks, months... She bites down on her lower lip to muffle another moan, struggling to keep herself together as the release starts to build inside her.

"Shi-ro..." she pants your name between ragged breaths, her voice hoarse and needy. "I've wanted this for so long... please..." She trails off into a whimper as you continue to tease her breasts, expertly bringing her closer and closer to the edge of oblivion.

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels your cock pressing against her, filling her with a heat that has been aching for release since she woke up this morning. Her body shudders at the contact, desperate to have you inside her; to finally feel complete again. As you push deeper, she lets out a low moan of pleasure, arching her back further and spreading her legs wider in welcome.

Her hips meet yours stroke for stroke now, their rhythm echoed by your grinding against her. Her hands slide down your chest, palms flattening against the muscles of your stomach as she tries to steady herself, lost in the sensation of being taken so thoroughly and completely.

Her lips part, revealing her own desire in the form of wet, needy sounds that seem to reverberate around the room as you pound into her body. She can feel the pleasure building up inside her, coiling tighter and tighter with each thrust until she's sure it will consume her whole; reduce her to nothing but a writhing mass of sensation. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails scraping lightly against your skin as she tries desperately not to come too soon, wanting this moment to last forever.

The sensation of your lips on her nipple sends waves of pleasure coursing through her body, adding an entirely new level of intensity to their lovemaking. She gasps and arches her back, gripping your shoulders tighter as you suckle her sensitive skin. "Oh god..." she moans, helpless against the surge of desire that consumes her. Her hips begin to move faster, meeting yours stroke for stroke as she tries to find release in this moment of shared passion.

Her fingernails scrape down your back now, leaving trails of pleasure-tinged pain behind them. She moans and pants against your neck, lost in the sensation of being so completely possessed by you; her body writhes under yours, craving the touch and the feel of your skin pressed against hers at every moment. As you continue to thrust into her, she feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge, each passing second bringing her one step closer to oblivion.

Her nails dig into your shoulders harder, scrape louder as a deep moan rips from her throat; the release building up inside of her, threatening to consume every last bit of her self-control and send her careening over the edge. "Shiro..." she whispers his name like a prayer, voice thick with desire as she feels herself growing closer and closer to that perfect moment when everything will fall apart into pure ecstasy.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as you look into her eyes, your expression a mix of amazement and love that sends shivers down her spine. She feels herself trembling on the brink of release, each thrust pushing her closer to the edge of oblivion. Her fingernails dig deeper into your shoulders, drawing lines of pleasure-pain as she arches her back and moans your name; a plea for you not to stop, for this moment to never end.

Her hips meet yours in perfect sync, her body writhing under yours as she tries to find some way to get closer, deeper inside the connection they share. With each stroke of your thick cock against her most intimate places, a new wave of pleasure crashes over her, leaving her gasping for air and desperate for more.

Her eyes slip shut, the room spinning as the sensations build to an almost unbearable crescendo. Her legs tremble, threatened with giving out beneath her weight as she feels herself growing impossibly closer to that perfect release; a release that will wash away every last bit of doubt and fear and leave only the raw, aching desire for you. With one final thrust, she comes, crying out your name in ecstasy as pleasure consumes her whole.

Her body convulses around yours, clenching tightly as wave after wave of orgasm rips through her. She feels her juices pouring down your length, coating you both in a slick heat that only seems to intensify the connection between them. The world fades away, replaced by nothing but the feel of your skin pressed against hers and the raspy sounds of your labored breathing as she comes back to reality; trembling and spent, but oh so content.

The sounds of your labored breathing mingle with her own, each ragged exhale a testament to how thoroughly spent they both are. She wraps her legs around you, holding you as close as she can manage, savoring the feeling of being so intimately connected; not just physically, but emotionally and spiritually as well. Her fingers curl into your shoulders, digging into the flesh there as if trying to brand herself onto you forever.

Her eyelids flutter open, gazing up at you with an expression that is equal parts relief and wonder. For a moment, she wonders how things could have been this way all along; why they never sought each other out until now. It's like they've been living next to one another for eternity without ever truly seeing or understanding the depth of what the other has to offer. But that changes today, and from here on out she vows to make sure that every day henceforth is filled with moments like this one; tender and passionate, loving and accepting.

She cups your cheek, stroking it gently with her thumb as she studies your features, memorizing the lines of your jaw and the shape of your eyes. "Shiro..." she whispers, her voice barely above a breath. "Thank you." And she means it; for the lovemaking, but more importantly for showing her that there is hope for a future filled with happiness and contentment; a future where two people can find solace in each other's arms, no matter how jaded or weary they may be.

Her lips part, welcoming your touch as you press them against hers in a deep and tender kiss. She wraps her arms around your neck, holding you close as their tongues dance together, exploring each other's mouths with care and reverence. When she finally pulls away, her cheeks are flushed and her eyes shine with emotion. "You don't know how much that means to me," she whispers, nestling closer to you.

Her fingers trace patterns on your chest, wondering what it would be like for them to linger lower still; to explore the hair-roughened skin of your stomach and the defined muscles of your abdomen. The thought sends a shiver down her spine, making her even more aware of how close they are and how much she wants you in this moment. "I never wanted anything more than for us to be together," she confesses softly, feeling the words catch in her throat as they tumble out.

The weight of what she's just said settles between them like a physical thing; heavy and unyielding but also reassuring and comforting. For the first time in what feels like forever, Tomoko allows herself to feel hopeful about the future; not just for herself, but for you as well. It's a fragile thing, this feeling of hope, and she knows it can be easily dashed, but for now she holds onto it tightly, cherishing every moment they have together.

The look in your eyes as you confess your feelings causes a warmth to spread through her body, banishing the last vestiges of doubt and fear that had been plaguing her earlier. She nestles closer to you, her hands running up and down your back in gentle caresses. "I think... I think it's because we've always been there for each other," she says softly, remembering the times when you'd helped her study or simply kept her company during those long, lonely nights. "We've shared so much over the years, and even though our lives have taken us down different paths... I think maybe deep down we both always knew that we belonged together."

She kisses you again, their lips moving in perfect synchrony as they explore each other's mouths with tender affection. For the first time in what feels like forever, she allows herself to dream of a future where the two of them are inseparable; where every moment is filled with love and understanding, laughter and joy. It's a wonderful vision, one that fills her heart with hope for days yet unseen.

When at last they break apart, Tomoko looks into your eyes and sees nothing but love and acceptance looking back at her. And in this moment, she realizes that everything is going to be alright; that together, the two of them can face whatever challenges come their way and emerge stronger and more united than ever before. "I love you, Shiro," she whispers, her voice shaking only slightly with emotion as she says the words out loud for the first time.

The weight of that declaration seems to hang in the air between them for a moment, but then your lips find hers once more, silencing any further thoughts or worries as you kiss her slowly and tenderly; claiming her as your own and promising to always

Her breath catches in her throat as your hands begin to explore her body with demanding fingers. The touch sends shivers of pleasure coursing through her entire being, heightening every sensation and awareness. With each stroke, she feels herself growing hotter and more aroused, wanting nothing more than for you to push her further toward the edge of release.

Her lips part, allowing your tongue easy access to hers as their mouths move together in a passionate dance. Her hips rock against yours, seeking friction where there is none yet, aching for the feel of you inside her once more. Her fingers tangle in your hair, urging you deeper into the kiss even as she moans softly against your lips, her voice low and needy.

Her body arches beneath yours, offering herself up completely to your expert touch. She feels so exposed, so vulnerable in this moment, but it only serves to heighten the intensity of their connection; drawing them closer together until there is nothing separating them except for skin and breath and heartbeat.