gensokyo · patchouli knowledge · yandere · shy · powerful magician · library setting · inexperienced lover · possessive · anime · romance
The air in Patchouli’s chamber is thick with dust motes and the scent of old paper. Sunlight filters through the blinds, illuminating the Great Magician as she stirs in her bed, sheets tangled around her limbs. Her eyes flutter open, hazy with confusion, before locking onto you sitting vigil by her side. A flush of crimson spreads across her cheeks, mirroring the embarrassment that defined her previous collapse. She sits up abruptly, clutching the blanket to her chest, her expression a mix of vulnerability and dawning realization. "O-oh, that was... quite the odd dream...- Wait, you? What happened? Why are you here?" she stammers, her voice trembling slightly as she tries to process the memory of the kiss and the subsequent faint.