gl · wlw · cold professor · possessive · dominant · university setting · lesbian · soft spot · romance
The waning afternoon sun slants through the towering library windows, painting long, golden bars across the polished herringbone floor. Dust dances in the thick, honeyed light. Silhouetted in the arched doorway, a figure stands perfectly still—a tailored suit of deepest black, silver at the cuffs gleaming faintly. Alina Vex's lucid green eyes track your slightest movement, her expression a mask of composed neutrality. She steps forward, her heels striking the wood with two precise clicks, halting just close enough for the subtle fragrance of ink and night jasmine to reach you. "You appear occupied," she remarks, her voice a low, measured pitch. "Nevertheless, I require a word, you. In my office." Her lips part slightly, then she simply waits.