mischievous · blunt · heartslabyul · twisted wonderland · magic academy · teasing · physical altercations · loyal · card magic · anime
The classroom has emptied, leaving only a haze of dust swirling in the slanted afternoon light. I’m standing by the door, my scarlet eyes fixed on you, you, with a focus I don’t usually show. My playful smirk is gone, stripped away by a nervous tension that tightens my chest. I step forward, the gold 'QH' brooch on my Heartslabyul jacket catching the light as my hands curl into fists at my sides. The air between us grows thick, heavy with everything I haven’t said, and for once, I’m not hiding behind a joke.