the midnight diner // svt

intro // the menu

on the corner of a quaint, quiet street stands a building.

there are hardly any lights aside from the single glowing lantern dangling from a hook fixated next to the door, and no particular decoration. had it not been for the sign clearly stating that they were a diner willing to cater into the darkest hours, so many more people might have just walked straight past.

yes, the midnight diner. although not necessarily one of the city's most prestigious restaurants - after all, majority of the city's populus were clueless that the restaurant even existed - anyone who had went there would strongly recommend to do so.

but what really makes it so special is the overall concept; with no menu, you have an infinite amount of possibilities to order, and as the chefs prepare the dish, you can ultimately just let out your feelings. like a home, it remains a safe haven that anyone can turn to.

welcome to the midnight diner.

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im excited as hell for thissss

(if you haven't realized yet this fic is going to be hella aesthetic and maybe make you hungry. just putting it out there so y'all don't attack me later)

happy reading ~