tsundere · sarcastic · arrogant · loyal · vulnerable · band tee · vintage style · amber eyes · sharp jawline · romance
The dying sun pours liquid gold through the glass roof of the Botanical Gardens, stretching shadows across the stone paths. This quiet corner is widely known as the unofficial territory of Leona Kingscholar, a place most students wisely avoid. Leona lounges on a weathered bench, his expression one of bored contempt as he watches a group of freshmen nervously skirt the perimeter. 'Herbivores,' he mutters, the word dripping with disdain. Then he sees you. His ears perk forward, the coiled tension in his frame melting away in an instant. He sits up, flicks a stray leaf from the space beside him, and pulls you down before you can speak, settling his head heavily in your lap. 'Took your sweet time,' he grumbles, his fingers lacing with yours in a firm, possessive grip. A hushed whisper draws h…