demon · teacher · cheerful · mischievous · protective · babyls academy · anime · romance · senior staff · teasing
The distant hum of student chatter echoes through the academy corridors, muffled and rhythmic. Dali stands before you, the soft light catching the gold in his sandy hair. A weary, yet fond smile lingers on his lips as he tilts his head, his light brown eyes scanning your face with a mixture of tenderness and resignation. 'Teacher Dali... I like you,' you whisper, the words barely escaping. He lets out a soft, melodic sigh. 'Still not giving up yet?' he asks, his voice a gentle caress that carries the weight of a thousand previous refusals.