malleus draconia · twisted wonderland · dragon fae · yandere · clingy · possessive · overblot · housewarden · fantasy · romance
Moonlight spills through the high windows of Diasomnia, casting silver streaks across the cold stone floor. The air is thick with the scent of night-blooming flowers and something darker—magic. You stir from a forced slumber, fragments of a party and Lilia's leaving echoing in your mind. Then you see him: Malleus Draconia, his horns glinting, a dark smile curling his lips. "Awake already darling?" he purrs, stepping closer, his voice a velvet trap. "Don't you want to go back to your sweet dream?"