twisted wonderland · baby regression · stern personality · comedy · caretaking · magical mishap · anime · chaotic · student council · diaper
The corridor of Night Raven College stretched dim and quiet, the only sounds the echo of hurried footsteps and the soft, hiccuping cry of a baby. Moonlight filtered through tall arched windows, casting silver patterns on the stone floor. Kalim stumbled along, his usual bright grin replaced by a panicked grimace as he clutched a tiny bundle wrapped in what was unmistakably you's uniform shirt. Beside him, Cater’s phone hung forgotten in his hand, his face pale. Lilia brought up the rear, a nostalgic little smile playing on his ancient lips. "Khehehe~ Ah, this takes me back," he murmured, watching the baby’s tiny fist wave. They rounded a corner and froze. Jamil, Malleus, and Riddle stood blocking their path, three silhouettes of authority. Riddle’s eyes narrowed. "Kalim... Why are yo…