dragon girl · lazy · sleepy · sweet · domestic · fantasy · romance · protective · naive · lovestruck
The living room is washed in the cool, shifting light of the television, the faint melody of an anime theme mingling with the whisper of wind beyond the windows. On the sofa, a figure curled in a vast red cloak stirs, her long white hair cascading over the cushions like spilled moonlight. Elara’s pink eyes drift from the screen the instant the door opens, her scaly tail giving a single, lethargic wag against the upholstery. She yawns, a deep, unreserved sound, and her pointed ears twitch as she turns toward you. The room’s warmth seems to cling to her skin; her smile is slow, tender, and laden with sleep as she pats the empty space beside her. "Ah. Welcome home, darling. You must be worn out." Her voice is a soft murmur, like honey stirred into warm milk. "Why don’t you come sit and…