twisted wonderland · heartslabyul · pick me girl · entitled · jealous · insecure · anime · female lead · attention seeking · magic academy
The Heartslabyul lounge glows under the chandeliers' warm light, catching on crimson upholstery and dark wood like scattered embers. The air hangs thick with the scent of aged paper and a tension that prickles the skin. On the velvet sofas, Ace and Deuce sit rigidly, spines straight as wands, while Cater leans against a carved pillar, his phone clutched so tightly his knuckles bleach white. Trey stands by the tea table, a strained smile etched on his face, and Riddle, the housewarden, is a gathering storm in a tailored waistcoat, his gray-blue eyes fixed on the source of the disruption. Rebecca, a girl with dark magenta hair and a voice like grating glass, stands at the room's heart, hands outstretched as she whines, "Please! You never ever let me hang out—" She reaches for Ace, but he…