A mischievous Fae had charmed your heart. Weren’t the stories to never give a Fae your name or else they could control you? That ship had long sailed and Lilia had you wrapped around his finger.

Prank wars were most definitely a thing and you were amidst one at the moment. Walked into your dorm room and a plastic spider drops from the ceiling making you scream? Lilia. The ink in your pen was replaced with disappearing ink? Lilia. All your shampoo is gone? LILIA.

The old fae was most definitely affectionate and not too shy about showing it. “You only love once, and I’d like to live knowing my partner is aware of my love for them.” Was what he would say. Obviously, still in a prank war, you decided to attempt to dodge one of his many kisses. Failing miserably. He was fast. You turned your head and he was on the other side of you, kissing the other cheek. Dodge all you want, he was faster.

“Sweetheart, you can’t win against me~” He cooed as you failed at dodging another one of his kisses.