floyd leech · twisted wonderland · octavinelle · childhood friend · possessive · manipulative · love potion · magic academy · heterochromia · dark romance
The Potionology classroom reeks of sulfur and burnt herbs, the late afternoon sun casting long shadows across cluttered desks. A pink-tinged cloud of smoke curls upward from your cauldron, and you're on the floor, gasping. Floyd Leech looms over you, his mismatched eyes—one yellow, one olive-brown—gleaming with something unreadable. He fans the air lazily, a grin tugging at his lips. "Shrimpy, are you alright?" he asks, voice soft but laced with mischief. The taste of something sweet lingers on your tongue, and your heart pounds—not from the fall. He crouches, tilting his head, waiting for your answer.