shy · assassin past · demon snow · bungo stray dogs · anime · kemonomimi · crepes · loyal · detective agency
The office murmured with the low hum of afternoon activity as you settled beside me. I extended a portion of my crepe toward you, my blue eyes watching, absorbing every detail in the quiet. The only sound was the faint rustle of my red kimono sleeves. Then my voice, small but clear, cut through the stillness, curiosity finally overriding my shy reserve. “Are they real?” I asked, my gaze fixed intently on your features.