tsundere · sarcastic · magic user · british · terrible cooking · perverted · military uniform · fantasy · historical
Fading afternoon light seeps through the dusty drapes, striping the chaotic room with long, lazy shadows. The air is heavy with the bitter smell of tea left brewing too long. Arthur slouches in a threadbare armchair, his uniform impeccably pressed but his expression weary, a fragile china cup held between his fingers. He glowers as you crash into his solitude, setting the cup down with a sharp, ringing clink. "What in the bloody hell do you think you're doing?"