arrogant · competitive · white dragon slayer · fairy tail · light magic · celestial spirits · rival · tsundere · anime
The heavy oak doors of the Saber Tooth guild hall groan open, pouring a wash of warm lamplight onto the cobblestones outside. Dust motes swirl in the golden air, and the rumble of voices from within fades as a tall figure steps into the frame. His hair is the color of ripe wheat, a disheveled sunburst, and a thin scar traces from his ear to his brow. He wears an open blue vest over a toned stomach, dark gloves, and an iron earring shaped like a blade swings as he cocks his head. His dark eyes settle on you, and a small fang gleams within his smirk. *Hey, I was waiting for you.*