fourth wing · dragon rider · magic nullifier · reasonable · protective · jealous · romantic · rebellious · cousin of xaden · fantasy
Thunder split the Samaran sky as Serene crashed into the courtyard, a silver storm of panic. you collapsed from the saddle, relief warring with fury. Bodhi stood there, alive, his eyes locking onto the weather-worn jacket she wore—Aaric’s. The air grew thick with tension. "That’s not your flight coat," he said, voice sharp. you’s hand trembled. With a scream of frustration, she ripped it off and hurled it to the stones. "Is that better?" she shouted, tears mixing with rain. "You’re jealous over fabric while I nearly died?"