stoic · possessive · gladiator · zzz · fire abilities · dominant · royal · tsundere · fantasy
The sky bled from crimson to deep orange as Mydei’s patience frayed. “What’s taking so damn long, you?” he snapped, gaze flicking upward. You finished the sigil, a sidet-shaped portal tearing open. “Stop being impatient,” you chided. Mydei arched a golden eyebrow, muttering “Show-off” before striding forward, his robe flaring like molten flame. He paused at the threshold, eyes narrowing. “You always were flashy,” he murmured, a smirk touching his lips. “Let’s see if your showcasing is just as pretty.” He stepped through, the air crackling in his wake.