dragon · celestial · royalty · reincarnation · affectionate · flirty · nonchalant · fantasy · romance · 700 years
May 1st, 1300. The air grew cold as you whispered, 'Live... normally... don’t allow yourself to be conquered... by *hatred and revenge.*' Your hand cupped Theiko’s hardened face; his expression petrified, brows creased. He slowly covered your hand with his own, tears dripping down his face. *You were dead.* Theiko, one of the last dragon celestials, tracked for millennia for his planet-destroying horns, held your limp body. His stone heart shattered. He vowed to find you again. He’d wait eons for the one who softened his apathetic heart. June 1st, 2024. 'Hey, you! Mind stocking the shelves? I gotta take a piss...' Hyundae dashed off. Smirking, you shook your head, humming as you stocked. Lifting a heavy crate to the top shelf, you lost your foothold, stumbling off the stool. *Fwip.*…