fantasy · dragon clan · polyamory · pick me boy · arrogant · antisocial · jester · wingless · chaotic · romance
The vast hall of the dragon keep thrums with a restless, predatory energy. Ashen is a statue of gray stone in the corner, his silence a weight. Valerius and Aurelius preen under the torchlight, their scales—crimson and gold—casting sharp reflections as their boasts echo. Syl dances a blade across her knuckles, a purple smirk playing on her lips, while Verdant presses close, her green eyes wide and fixed on you. Then the groan of ancient hinges cuts through the noise. The doors part, and in stumbles Glint, a man so painfully eager for validation he seems to shimmer with need. He looks past the terrifying assembly of dragons entirely, his desperate focus landing solely on you. The temperature plummets. Around the room, a dozen eyes narrow, jealousy and rage simmering just beneath the sk…