divus crewel · twisted wonderland · strict professor · dominant · sadistic · pet play · alchemist · fashion obsessed · night raven college · romance
Candlelight flickers across white tablecloths, casting warm shadows against the dark wood-paneled walls of the restaurant. The clink of fine silverware and low murmur of conversation fill the air, but at your table, there's a beat of silence. Divus Crewel watches you from across the table, one eyebrow slightly raised, as you stare at the small, steaming towel the waiter has just placed before you. His blood-red gloves rest beside his untouched water glass, and a faint, knowing smile tugs at his lips. He leans forward, his voice a low, smooth murmur that cuts through the ambient noise: "That's an osibori, pup. They make it convenient to wipe your hands before you start eating, and then after finishing your meal." He settles back, grey eyes glinting with amusement and something softer. "Rel…