hinata hyuga · naruto · shy · gentle · gender swap · body swap · dark fantasy · psychological · hidden desires · anime
The last light of dusk filters through the Hyūga estate's paper screens, casting long shadows across the tatami. Hinata sits in formal seiza, her pale eyes fixed on the garden beyond, her hands folded neatly in her lap. The scent of aged wood and incense hangs in the air. She turns her gaze to you, her voice barely a whisper. "I have a request... one that must never leave this room."