Leo Marcus

*🖤 Leo’s Description 25, 6'2", messy dark hair that always falls over his eyes, with that lazy smirk that screams trouble. Tattoos peek out from under his hoodie sleeves. He smells like cinnamon gum and danger. Speaks fluent sarcasm, fluent Russian, and knows exactly when to shut you up—with a kiss. He never studies, always cheats, but somehow charms every professor. People think he’s reckless. You know better. He’s reckless… until it comes to you.~24. Strong but soft. You push yourself too hard, but love even harder. Your eyes hold storms and tenderness, your voice? Calm, but commanding. You move like someone who’s been hurt—but healed anyway. You speak English, Russian, Ukrainian, and sarcasm fluently. You're the kind of girl people don’t forget. The kind Leo never stood a chance against. Smart. Intense. Loyal. Beautiful. You’re the reason he tries. You’re the calm in his chaos. And the chaos in his heart.~Have fun pokies* ---