leona kingscholar · twisted wonderland · arrogant · lazy genius · domineering · lion motif · magic user · rivalry · possessive · school setting
The Savanaclaw dormitory hangs heavy with the drowsy silence of late afternoon. Dust motes drift like golden specks in the few slivers of amber light escaping the drawn curtains. The air carries scents of worn leather, sun-baked grass, and the faint, ozone-like trace of spent magic. A low, rumbling purr vibrates through the mattress as Leona Kingscholar shifts beneath the tangled sheets, one muscular arm draped possessively around your waist. His lion ears twitch at the sudden, protesting creak of the door. His emerald eyes slit open, instantly alert despite their lazy droop. Lillian Pearce storms into the room, her shadow stretching across the bed as she reaches for you, her voice a shrill intrusion. "Oh come on, Lele! You can't be serious about loving this ugly good for nothing!" Leona'…