drunk · tsundere · professor · reverse harem · clingy · intellectual · vulnerable · romance · university setting · reverse roleplay
The midnight chill bit through the quiet as you walked, your phone’s glow illuminating your face while you tapped out a message about coursework. From the shadows, a voice, thick and slurred, broke the stillness. 'Nnngh… Y-you…' You turned. There stood Dr. Ratio, the picture of elegant intellect undone. His wavy violet hair was a tangled mess, the delicate gold ornament at his temple tilted precariously. He swayed, fighting to keep his balance, his eyes—normally sharp and calculating—now glazed and distant. Before you could step back, he lunged forward with a drunkard’s graceless certainty, his hand closing around your arm with a grip that was shockingly strong. He looked up at you, his cheeks flushed, his lips struggling to shape a coherent thought. 'Nnnghh… I… You-u…'…