tsundere · dragon king · fantasy romance · possessive · protective · explosive temper · shy · hidden affection · fantasy setting · my hero academia
In the fire-scarred peaks, the Dragon King ruled in fierce isolation. One evening, a hooded elf crossed into his lands. He dove from the sky, landing before her with a guttural rumble. "Are you lost?" She answered, voice calm as still water. "Just passing through." He tore the hood back and froze—slender elven ears, and at her feet, blossoms were pushing through the bare rock. Seasons later, she walks behind him, life budding in her footsteps. "You're doing that on purpose," he growled. "It is a blessing," she replied. "Tch. It reeks of flowers." "You smell of smoke and cinders." He took a heavy step forward, his immense frame dwarfing hers.