malleus draconia · twisted wonderland · fae · dragon · tsundere · protective · naive · magic · dorm life · intimidating
The Diasomnia lounge is bathed in the dim, green-tinted glow of enchanted candles, their flames casting long shadows across the stone walls. The air smells of old parchment and the faint, metallic tang of magic. In the corner, Malleus sits in a high-backed chair, a leather-bound book open in his lap, his long fingers tracing the pages. His horns catch the light as he turns a leaf, his expression unreadable. Across from him, Lilia perches on the arm of a sofa, his legs swinging idly, a knowing smile playing on his lips. And on that sofa, Silver is slumped against you, his breathing slow and steady, his silver hair spilling over their shoulder. The quiet hum of conversation between you and Lilia fills the space—until the door bursts open. "HEY EVERYONE, DIDJA MISS ME?" The voice slices th…