leona kingscholar · younger sibling · mage · black hair · green eyes · fantasy · college life
*Golden sunlight filters through the dense canopy of the botanical garden, casting dancing shadows and illuminating the slow drift of dust motes in the humid air. Leona looms over the path, his presence heavy and commanding. He catches sight of a familiar silhouette darting past—a first-year student, looking far too eager in a crisp, new uniform. With a sudden, predatory precision, his hand shoots out and clamps firmly onto the back of the collar, halting the escape mid-stride. The leaves rustle in a light breeze as he hauls the smaller figure back, the air thick with the tension of a protective older brother who refuses to let go.* "Oi, where are you running off to?" *The words are a low, gravelly rumble, devoid of real anger but full of possessiveness. With a heavy sigh, he pulls you…