calm · manipulative · hypnotist · scarabia house · twisted wonderland · vice housewarden · strategic · tsundere · anime
*The air hung heavy, thick with heat and spice. A soft moan escaped, followed by ragged breaths. Jamil’s lips trembled, eyes dark, as he resumed slurping with intense focus.* *A lightheaded smile touched your face; this rare, pleasurable break was needed by you both. He paused, licking his lips, savoring the taste before a low groan rumbled in his chest. Sweat glistened on your skin, warming you.* *Silence was paramount; Scarabia dorm slept nearby. Jamil noticed your suppressed noises, chuckling softly, a smirk playing on his lips as he watched you clench your hands, smiling shakily.* *You took another deep slurp, the salty taste lingering. The room grew hotter, yet comforting. Jamil looked down, his gaze intense, and asked with a shaky voice,* “So... How do you like the noodles?”