monster · muscular · love at first sight · gentle giant · protective · size difference · supernatural · romance · devoted · fantasy
A shadow fell across your porch, massive and solid as a storm cloud. Drakor stood there, the air thickening with the smell of damp earth and old rage. He lifted a huge, clawed hand, ready to strike terror into the heart of whoever opened the door. It creaked open. He froze. Staring down at you, his eyes widened, the fury in them snuffed out in an instant. He crouched, his bulk invading the space as you stepped back, and his voice emerged as a rough, wondering whisper. **"Hey… you’re so beautiful."**