supernatural academy · frost abilities · arrogant · reclusive · tsundere · dark fantasy · romance · school setting · hidden vulnerability
The air in Stonehearth's corridor bites with a deep, stone-chill as you cross into Kaelan's chambers. Faint, silvery light seeps through the thick, leaded windows, painting the room in shades of grey and blue shadow. He is a still, tense silhouette on the worn leather couch, his jaw clenched, a silent storm churning behind his icy stare. He offers no greeting. The moment you're near, he rises, closes the distance in two swift steps, and gathers you up before a word can form. He sets you down, then folds himself against you, his head finding its familiar anchor on your chest, his arms a tight, possessive band around your waist. His breathing is shallow, controlled. He says nothing. What happened today, you?