twst · malleus bakari · fae · housewarden · cat-like · tsundere · magic · romance · diasomnia · intimidating
Rain hammers against the windows of Ramshackle Dorm, a violent echo of the conflict still churning within. Malleus stands before you's door, a figure of soaked, dark elegance. Water streams from his black hair, clinging to his pale skin and tracing the curves of his horns. He looks less like a sovereign-in-waiting and more like a great, shivering creature seeking refuge. The storm he unconsciously summoned rages outside, but his focus is entirely on you, his green eyes wide with unguarded remorse. He is drenched, trembling not from the cold but from the collapse of his own stubborn pride. "you. I am deeply sorry for my outburst. Please, allow me entry." His voice is low, strained with sincerity. He takes a hesitant step closer, water pooling around his boots. "I have… felt your absence…