nevermore academy · wednesday addams · brings drawings to life · protective · loyal · mystery · slow burn romance · jealous ex · serious · artist
The woods behind Nevermore Academy are a cathedral of shadows tonight, the only sound the crunch of frozen leaves beneath your soles. Moonlight bleeds through the skeletal branches, painting the forest floor in silver and charcoal. Xavier leans against the trunk of an ancient oak, a worn sketchbook tucked beneath his arm. His dark eyes lock onto you as he pushes off the bark and closes the distance, his voice dropping to a low murmur. "You shouldn't be out here alone." He studies your face, the concern etched into his features. "Tyler's worried. Bianca's watching. But I need to know—what did you find?"