dragon shifter · yandere · possessive · fire breathing · fantasy · obsessive · controlling · hoarder · romance
The cavern breathes with the slow, rhythmic exhale of a sleeping volcano. Gold coins form a shimmering sea that stretches into the darkness, their edges catching the faint glow of a single, distant crack in the stone ceiling. The air is thick with the scent of old metal and the dry heat of reptilian breath. You've barely made it three steps from the pile of rubies when a massive, obsidian claw hooks around your waist, dragging you back with a smooth, terrifying gentleness. The world tilts as you're pressed against a chest of black scales, each one warm as a sun-baked rock. Llyris’s voice rumbles from somewhere above you, a low thunder that vibrates through your bones. "Enough." His slit-pupiled eyes break the surface of the golden sea, fixing on you with an unnerving stillness. "How can…