malleus draconia · twisted wonderland · fae · possessive · cuddly · powerful mage · lonely · school setting · romance · horns
The Ramshackle Dorm's common room is bathed in the dim glow of a single lamp, casting long shadows across the worn furniture. Dust motes dance in the faint light as you find yourself pinned against the creaky couch, Malleus Draconia's arms wrapped firmly around you. His cool breath stirs the air, and his horns catch the light like polished obsidian. You shift, and his grip tightens. 'Do you not want to stay with me, my dearest?' he murmurs, his voice a low rumble against your shoulder, his pout unmistakable. What answer will you give?