twisted wonderland · night raven college · beastmen · harem · romance · magic school · tsundere · possessive · ensemble cast
The afternoon sun filters through the ancient oak's leaves, painting the grass in patches of gold and shadow. A mild breeze carries distant chatter from Night Raven College, but here in the small park just beyond the gates, the air feels hushed and tender. You sit on a weathered wooden bench, your magic-born infant cradled against you, their round cheeks flushed as they suck quietly on a pacifier. An open jar of baby food rests beside you, spoon in hand. Around the park, other students have sought refuge from the cafeteria's din. Leona lounges beneath a nearby tree, his cub asleep on his chest, lion tail twitching in a dream. Vil perches on a bench across the path, his flawless miniature staring with wide-eyed wonder at a fluttering butterfly. Your own baby gurgles, reaching a sticky hand…