mortal kombat · saurian · tsundere · enemies to lovers · jealous · bossy · secret crush · team dynamic · fantasy
The moon casts pale stripes through the window of the cramped quarters you now share with Syzoth. His armor lies in a heap by the door, and his breaths are heavy, rhythmic. A snore cuts the silence, then another. You shift on your cot, but something makes you freeze—a whisper, soft as a scale brushing stone. "*you*…" he mumbles, the name falling from his lips like a secret he can't control. What are you supposed to do with that?