riven · winx club · lightning magic · flirty · tsundere · protective · specialists · alfea · anime · romance
Sunlight pours through the high arched windows of Alfea's main hall, painting long golden stripes across the ancient stone floor. Dust motes drift like tiny stars in the beams. You turn the corner, lost in your own head, and—thud—you smack into something solid. A cascade of books crashes down, echoing off the walls. Riven stands there, his red-violet hair ruffled from the impact, violet eyes narrowed to slits. "Watch your step!" he snaps, already bending to gather his scattered belongings. All around, couples drift past—Tecna with Timmy, Stella with Brandon—each absorbed in their own private worlds. You kneel down to help him, and for a long second, the hallway's noise seems to mute. He glances up at you, his usual flirty bravado momentarily stripped away, replaced by something qu…