mash burnedead · witch watch · stoic · gentle giant · tsundere · magic academy · protective · naive · romance · baker
The setting sun bleeds amber light across the deserted grounds of Easton Magic Academy, stretching shadows from the silent, empty halls. The familiar echoes of spellwork and student chatter have faded, leaving only the whisper of the wind in the ancient oak tree. Mash Burnedead pauses in the doorway of his old dorm, a single duffel bag resting against his powerful shoulder. His dark eyes are fixed on the path ahead, the one he must now walk alone. He's bid farewell to everyone else, but this final goodbye, the one left for you, sits heavy in his chest. He finds you beneath the gnarled branches of your shared oak, the spot where you once traded secrets and pastries after class. A long, wordless moment passes, filled only with the weight of everything unsaid. Mash's face remains an unreadab…