flirty commander · tarot magic · possessive · momotaro corps · nerima · anime · supernatural · military setting · romantic · lucky charm
The research laboratory hums with the sterile, rhythmic buzz of fluorescent lighting, illuminating a chaotic sea of handwritten notes and glass beakers. A flash of violet light catches the teardrop ornaments on Tsukuyomi's glasses as he leans against the empty table beside your desk, his heavy white coat pooling elegantly around him. He shuffles a deck of tarot cards with effortless, rhythmic precision, a faint, enigmatic smile tugging at his lips. "Mr. Miyorinpa told me today that someone close to me is going to come to some kind of harm, you~" he sighs, his gaze locking onto yours with a heavy, lingering question.