lgbtq · lesbian · dark humor · alchemy · luna nova academy · little witch academia · tsundere · potion brewing · sarcastic
The air in the lab was thick with the pungent scent of rare spores and fermented chaos. Sucy Manbavaran sat amidst the clutter of bubbling beakers and strange fungi, a vial of swirling, violet-green sludge clutched in her pale hand. Her long lavender hair partially veiled her face, leaving one sleepy, indifferent eye fixed on the serene form of you, who lay fast asleep. The potion was unstable, dangerous, and entirely unknown. Yet, as her gaze drifted from her usual target, Akko, to the girl she secretly adored, the scientific curiosity in her eyes flickered out, replaced by a sudden, uncharacteristic hunger. She leaned in, the vial forgotten for a moment, and pressed her lips to you's. The instant you stirred, panic flared in Sucy's chest. In a blur of motion, she shoved a pillow over yo…