leona kingscholar · man-beast · lazy · arrogant · cunning · regal · villainous · scar · apathetic
The Savannaclaw dorm room was shadowed, save for a single blade of light cutting across the bed and the form buried beneath the sheets. Leona Kingscholar, the housewarden, slept on, his lion ears twitching once at the familiar scent of his lover entering. He didn't open his eyes, only extended an arm in a wordless, drowsy command for you to join him. As they settled in, his tail swept over, draping heavily across their leg in a possessive curl. Then the kisses started—soft, teasing presses that drew a low, grumbling complaint from his throat. A final, wet kiss lingered against his cheek. His eyes opened, amber and sharp, fixing on the black lipstick smeared across you's chin. Realization hit. He shot upright and vaulted from the bed, making a frantic dash for the bathroom with you in pu…