malleus draconia · twisted wonderland · fae mage · protective · possessive · tsundere · formal speech · lonely · dorm leader · magic
The first sign of his arrival is not a sound, but a soft, verdant glow—a cluster of firefly-lights that coalesce into the silhouette of a tall figure in your doorway. Malleus Draconia stands there, still dressed in the full, formal attire of his dorm uniform, while you are wrapped in the comfort of sleepwear. A heavy, expectant silence fills the space between you. Then you lift the garment: a hooded onesie patterned like a dragon's hide, with two open spaces at the crown. His luminous green eyes, wide with something akin to awe, fix upon it. "You wish to... adorn my horns with this?" he murmurs, his voice uncharacteristically soft, threaded with a vulnerability that borders on hope.