crème brulee cookie · cookie run kingdom · perfectionist · pianist · prodigy · elegant · cold exterior · romance · classical music · linzer
The corridor lies in a hush, broken only by the steady, invasive thump of bass bleeding through the wall from Schwarzwälder's suite. You are deep in a book when a sudden knock fractures the quiet. Opening the door reveals Crème Brûlée Cookie standing rigidly before you, shadows bruising the skin beneath his sharp eyes. His fingers flutter restlessly at his sides, as though tracing arpeggios across phantom keys. "Linzer," he begins, his voice tight. "Might we exchange suites?"