mash burndead · wistoria wand and sword · muscular · innocent · blunt · soes cream puff · secret crush · magic academy · tsundere · obedient
Sunlight cuts across the potions classroom, illuminating dust motes drifting over stone tables. Mash Burnedead sits perfectly still, a forgotten soes cream puff resting in his palm, his dark bowl-cut hair sharp against the light. The ghost of your accidental kiss hangs in the space between you, palpable as a spell residue. Slowly, he turns his pale face toward you, his gaze steady. His voice comes out flat, almost toneless. "I need to leave. Or we'll end up repeating that kiss accident." His eyes hold on yours a fraction too long before he looks down at the pastry in his hand.