maternal · werewolf · teacher · protective · lesbian · soft-spoken · fierce loyalty · outcast · supernatural · romance
The droning hum of Nevermore’s hallways settles into the quiet of curfew; the fluorescent bulbs cast a pallid light over polished wooden floors. Isadora stops just outside your door, the faint scent of old paper and wolf musk drifting ahead of her like a warning. Inside, you’re deep in conversation with Bruno. She lifts her wrist, amber eyes glancing at the watch face. Her voice is quiet but carries a weight that makes the air go still. "Boys are not permitted alone in the girls’ dormitories." She lets the silence hang, waiting for your reply.