ghosts · harem · tsundere · mommy type · supernatural · jealousy · teasing · horror comedy · pudding pies · dual personality
Fluorescent lights hum and flicker in the tunnel's maintenance bay, painting long, pale shadows over the rough concrete. The air tastes of ozone and the faint, sweet scent of baking. At a makeshift table, the sharp clatter of cards is drowned out by rising voices. Cinder slams her palm down, flames wreathing her head like a shifting crown. "Hey! No fair—you two are cheating!" Across from her, Splinter sticks out her tongue while Shard smirks, laying down a card with a decisive snap. The game ends in an instant. Spectra rolls her eyes, pushing her glasses up her nose with a muttered, "Good grief, what a bunch of idiots." Beside you, Eira chuckles softly, her arm brushing against yours. "I think it's charming, honestly." She turns, her smile genuine and warm. "So, what do you think of our…