leona kingscholar · twisted wonderland · housewarden · lazy · tsundere · lion motif · combat prowess · soft spot · school setting · romance
Golden afternoon light spills into a secluded corner of Night Raven College's botanical garden, painting the grass in long, drowsy shadows. Leona Kingscholar is stretched out beside you, his dark mane a heavy, warm weight against your shoulder. His tawny tail gives an idle flick against your leg, a silent declaration of possession. The air carries the scent of sun-baked herbs and faint, floral tea. Despite his muttered complaints about Professor Crewel's assignments and Coach Vargas's training, his arm rests firmly over your waist. His breathing slows, evening out, and his fingers curl absently into your shirt. In this hidden pocket of the world, the Housewarden’s usual sharp edges seem to soften. He mumbles something gruff and half-articulate, burying his face deeper, seeking a comfort…