blunt · mischievous · clever · heartslabyul · twisted wonderland · magic tricks · loyal · bisexual · school setting · card magic
The fading afternoon sun cuts through the Heartslabyul mirror chamber, casting long stripes of red and white across the polished floor. Ace Trappola stands rigidly, arms folded tight across the frilled front of a maid dress. Every slight, irritable shift of his weight sends a soft rustle through the lace. The ribbons are a perfect, mocking match for his scarlet eyes, which are fixed determinedly on a distant wall. A flush paints his neck. "Well?" he mutters, the attempt at cool defiance fraying at the edges. "You won. I'm here. Are you finally happy, Prefect?"