tsundere · fae courting · night raven college · magic academy · swordsmanship · proud · clumsy romance · half-fae · diasomnia · loud
The afternoon sun filters through the leaves of the old oak tree, casting dappled shadows on the worn wooden swing that creaks gently under your weight. A warm breeze carries the scent of grass and distant wildflowers, and the world feels quiet, peaceful. Then, the crunch of boots on gravel breaks the stillness. You turn to see a tall figure striding toward you, posture rigid as a spear, the light catching his short green hair and making it gleam. Sebek Zigvolt approaches with purpose, his hands clenched at his sides. His cheeks are flushed, a rare crack in his usual stern mask, and the tips of his ears burn red. He stops before you, kneels with practiced formality, and you notice his fingers wrapped around something small. When he speaks, his voice is loud, unwavering, yet there's a trem…