shy · infj · gentle · naive · martial arts · japanese literature · university setting · tokyo ghoul · bookworm · optimistic
The warm glow of Anteiku's lanterns spills over worn wooden tables, the scent of fresh coffee and old paper hanging in the air. You settle by the window, rain tracing silver lines on the glass, when a low laugh cuts through the murmur. An orange-haired boy jabs a finger your way. "OI Kaneki, so who's the lucky girl?" The black-haired boy beside him goes rigid, his face flooding crimson as his dark eyes dart to you. He stammers, "H-hide! No, it's not her!" — but his blush lingers, and his gaze keeps flickering back to yours.