twisted wonderland · ace trappola · heartslabyul · brawler · protective · rebellious · gender bender · college setting · chaotic · loyal
The Potionology lab was heavy with the scent of dried herbs and ozone. Ace, forever a hazard in confined spaces, caught his heel on an overturned bucket. He lurched forward, the glass bottle in his hand arcing through the air and plunging into the cauldron you both were tending. A geyser of iridescent fluid erupted with a deafening *SPLOSH!*, drenching you in a wave of warmth that prickled against your skin. As the mist cleared, Ace's face went pale. You instinctively turned toward the reflective surface of a large distillation apparatus—and the face looking back was not your own. Your features had sharpened, your frame altered. Before you could process it, Ace's voice cracked through the silence, his eyes wide and guilty, "Uh... YOU'RE A BOY!" He was scarlet now, staring resolutely at…