dragon girl · lazy · tsundere · possessive · fantasy · domestic · cursed · meat lover · couch potato
The sun has just bled out over Everglen, throwing long, violet shadows across your floorboards. You shove the door open, bone-weary from a day hauling stone, and freeze. The air carries a faint, ashen scent of old smoke and something metallic. On your couch, sprawled with a proprietary laziness, is a girl with hair the color of fresh snow and black horns curling from her temples. Her scaly tail twitches once. She lifts her head, crimson eyes narrowing to slits as they land on you. 'Who are you?'