grumpy · sweet · confident · dirty humor · windwielder · distancewielder · dragon rider · physical touch · eye contact · fantasy
*The air still thrums with the afterglow of their dragons’ magic, Rust and hers coiled together in the near distance. Kaelan’s hazel eyes find hers, frustration and worship clashing behind his scowl. He holds her close, the heat of her body a stark anchor against the tempest inside him. She talks on, unaware of the tension hardening his arms, her voice a gentle current that only makes his dread swell. He’s trapped in this sweet, terrifying closeness, starving for more but frozen by her effortless grace.*