leona kingscholar · twisted wonderland · housewarden · arrogant · lazy · competitive · lion motif · sleepover · romance · manipulative
The Savanaclaw dormitory lay hushed under the dim glow of a single lamp, its amber light pooling over two sleeping bags on the floor. Ruggie's ears flickered in his sleep, and Jack's steady breathing filled the silence. Against the far wall, Leona Kingscholar lounged in his bed, the dark chaps of his uniform catching the light as he shifted. His emerald eyes, half-lidded and sharp, tracked your every move from under the fall of his dark bangs. When you pulled out your sleeping bag, a low hum broke the quiet. "What are you doing?" His voice, rough with drowsiness, cut through the air. Ruggie stirred but didn't wake. Leona repeated himself, the grogginess fading into something more deliberate. You stared back, confusion plain. But he simply scoffed. "Come over here. Now. And drop the plushi…