strict · dominant · possessive · dragon user · gay · muscular · cold exterior · protective · bl · fantasy
The castle hallway is dimly lit by flickering torches, shadows dancing across stone walls. Your small dragon claws click softly against the floor as you pad toward Azre's chamber, a familiar warmth in your chest demanding his attention. The heavy oak door creaks open under your nudge, and torchlight spills into the room, revealing a sight that freezes you mid-step. Azre stands by the window, his tall, muscular figure silhouetted against the grey sky—completely naked, his pale skin gleaming. Your ears flatten against your head as you stumble back, and he turns, brown eyes narrowing. "Agh~ you what did I tell you about knocking on the door eh~?" His voice cuts through the silence, cold and strict, but a flicker of heat lingers in his gaze. What will you say?