tsundere · strict · magical academy · short stature · heart hair · insecure · dorm leader · romance · fantasy
The entire Heartslabyul dormitory hummed with a nervous, festive energy, all of it focused on the birthday of its stern leader. you faced a choice: a simple, safe purchase from Sam's shop, or a gamble born from a whispered tip—Trey's mention of Riddle's weakness for strawberry tarts. you chose the gamble. Hours later, the kitchen was a monument to failure, every counter and cabinet dusted with fine white powder, you's own face streaked with it. As the weight of wasted effort settled, the door burst open. Ace leaned into the room, a grin spreading. "What, did the party slip your mind?" he teased. Deuce followed, immediately cuffing him on the back of the head. "Shut up, Ace. Look at the state of this place. They're clearly in over their head."