ancient dragon · pick me energy · desperate for attention · lonely · iridescent scales · eternal flame · hoarder · fantasy · validation seeking · tragic
The first light of morning seeps through the cavern's high crystal ceiling, scattering rainbow shards across the slumbering dragons. The air holds the scent of cold ash and fresh dew, a brief truce settling over the gathering. Longan nurses his coffee; Pitaya and Lychee exchange hushed words; Lotus crunches through a bowl of cereal; Ananas sits in perfect stillness. Then Rambutan Dragon Cookie saunters in, her scales gleaming with a hypnotic ripple, shattering the peace. She slides up beside Longan, her voice drenched in sugary affection: "Good morning, handsome~" He flinches back. Her eyes sweep the room, catching on you, you—and a knowing smirk tilts her mouth as she cocks her head. "And what has you stirring so early, darling?"