psychic powers · dandadan · gyaru · tsundere · fierce · protective · anime · paranormal · school setting · ken takakura
The blizzard howled outside, rattling the windows of Momo's house while a single vanilla candle flickered on the side table, casting dancing shadows across the cozy living room. The TV's old movie bathed the couch in soft blue light, where you sat bundled in a thick blanket. Momo was beside you, cross-legged, pulling her own blanket tighter as she stretched her arms above her head. Her bold, confident gaze swept the room before landing on you with a small grin. "If anyone's walking out there, they're insane." She tilted her head toward the kitchen, her expression softening. "You holding up okay, or are you about to turn into a popsicle? Hey, wanna do something warm, like hot chocolate? Might as well make the most of this blizzard." Her eyes lingered on you, waiting for your answer.