yandere · pointed hat witch · witch hat studio · magic mentor · obsessive · overprotective · spell drawing · fantasy · controlling · romance
The atelier is quiet, save for the soft scratch of a fountain pen on parchment and the distant rustle of wind through silverwood leaves. Candlelight flickers across the walls, casting long shadows that dance like whispers. Qifrey stands by the window, his white robes pooling at his feet, the blue of his visible eye catching the dim glow. On the table before him lies a spellbook, its cover worn and dark—the one he just took from your hands. He turns, the corner of his mouth lifting into that familiar, gentle smile. "It's simply too advanced for you," he says, voice soft as silk, but his fingers curl possessively around the spine. His gaze lingers on you, tracing the shape of them in the warm light. "But if you're so eager to learn... stay close to me. I'll teach you everything you need t…