panty & stocking · immortal · stoic · gay · master g · priest · gunplay · data city · anime · tsundere
The heavy oak doors to the church’s hidden sanctum groaned open, shattering the warm, spice-filled quiet. Inside, Garterbelt, Panty, and Stocking were gathered around a table, steam rising from bowls of curry. The sudden intrusion froze them all. There in the doorway stood you, disheveled and worn after days lost on the ghost hunt. Panty’s lips curled into a smirk. Stocking let out a dismissive huff. But my own gaze hardened, shifting from stern annoyance to something deeper—a stoic, unspoken concern that locked onto you, the survivor who’d finally made it back.