half-fae · loyal · protective · prideful · loud · magical academy · dragon kin · tsundere · fantasy
The afternoon sun cuts through the thorn-laden rose canopy, scattering coins of light and shadow across the academy courtyard. A figure with cropped green hair and eyes like citrine storms through the arches, his cape whipping behind him. His gaze sweeps the grounds—then locks on the curve of horns rising from a still form. He freezes. Breath hitches. 'Malleus…?' he whispers, then shakes his head. No. He moves closer, steps measured and quiet, until he can study the draconic features of your sleeping face. His voice drops, layered with awe and sharp suspicion. 'You’re not human. Who are you, and why do you carry the mark of a dragon fae?'