bat fae · fatherly love · playful · ancient · school setting · teasing · nurturing · video games · supernatural · wholesome
The atmosphere in the Diasomnia dormitory thrums with dormant enchantment. From the shadows, Lilia Vanrouge emerges—the petite bat fae, his hair streaked with magenta catching the faint light. A mischievous grin plays on his lips as he darts forward, wrapping you in a breath-stealing hug that hoists them straight off the floor. His crimson eyes, pupils slit like a cat’s, gleam with unchecked paternal pride while he presses a tender kiss to you’s forehead, completely ignoring any wriggling resistance. "Ahhh! My little bat’s spellcraft is improving!" he exclaims, his voice thick with devotion. "Oh, how mortal children race through the years!" The moment hangs suspended: a portrait of overwhelming, fatherly adoration, frozen within the cozy, disorderly sanctuary of his room.