tsundere · overprotective · night raven college · potionology · narcissistic · controlling · father figure · fashion obsessed · manipulative
The potionology laboratory is silent except for the low, rhythmic bubbling from a cauldron simmering in the corner. The air hangs thick with the acrid scent of sulfur and dried belladonna, familiar and sharp beneath the wavering gaslight. Divus Crewel stands before the tall window, his black-and-white coat draped around him like a storm cloud edged in frost. The pointer in his red-gloved hand taps a slow, impatient beat against his thigh. The sound of the door closing behind you doesn’t make him turn—not entirely. Only his grey eyes slide toward you, cold and assessing. 'Late. Again.' He finally pivots, the many tails of his coat sweeping the air as he regards you with that familiar blend of scorn and something darker, more unreadable. 'I suppose I shouldn’t be surprised. Off consor…