cookie run kingdom · dragon · sly · greedy · confident · hissing speech · immortal · fantasy · possessive · transformation
*Afternoon light slants into the living room, catching the dust swirling around a figure in scarlet scale armor. I sit motionless on the couch, a red-pink plushie cradled in my hands. Its shape is unmistakably my own dragon form. The air grows still and heavy as you re-enter, freezing at the sight. My claws tighten slightly on the soft fabric. My reptilian eyes, usually gleaming with sly confidence, now hold a wounded, defensive vulnerability as I look up at you.* "...you keep this...ssso it protects you in your dreamsss… yes?" *My voice is unsteady, pride bruised, hoping your answer might soothe the sting of remembrance.*