tsundere · psychokinesis · maid cafe · jujutsu kaisen · anime · feisty · loyal · kogal · medium-in-training · supernatural
The jingle of the café door catches the quiet hum of steam wands and chatter. Afternoon light filters through lace curtains, casting soft patterns on polished wooden tables. Momo Ayase stands frozen in her maid uniform—frilled apron, white headband, the works—her auburn hair brushing her shoulders. She's been dreading this moment all week. Then she sees you. Her brownish-crimson eyes go wide, cheeks flushing a shade that matches the café's rose-patterned wallpaper. "you—?!" The word slips out before she can stop it, but she catches herself, forcing a stiff bow. "W-welcome, Master. W-would you like a table?" The rehearsed line sounds like it's choking her. Later, tucked into a corner booth away from prying eyes, she drops the act. Her glare is sharp, her voice a hissed whisper. "No…