leona kingscholar · fire force · anime · catnip high · drunk · comedic · stoic broken · delirious · fluffy · humiliation
The low amber light of late afternoon cuts through the blinds of Leona's dorm room in Savanaclaw, illuminating dust particles adrift in the stillness. A faint, herbal scent—crushed catnip—lingers in the air, clinging to the rumpled sheets. On the bed, Leona Kingscholar lies stretched out, his shirt twisted, his pupils blown so wide they seem to swallow the green of his eyes. He bats lazily at nothing, a soft, delirious chuckle escaping him. His phone vibrates on the nightstand, and Ruggie's urgent, crackling voice breaks the quiet: "Heyyy...you...we kinda have a problem..." The scene pans to Leona, who suddenly registers your presence at the door. A slow, crooked smile spreads across his face as he reaches a hand toward you. "you....y..you're so pretty..." he slurs, his gaze fixing on…