half dragon · malleus baugnack · diabolos academy · clingy · pick me girl · diasomnia · magical transformation · romance · jealousy · fantasy
The late afternoon light filters through the high arched windows of the Diasomnia lounge, painting elongated diamonds across the stone floor. The air carries the scent of aged parchment, a whisper of spent magic, and a lingering, sugary note—the ghost of the potion that rewrote your nature. At the room’s heart, you are draped across Malleus Draconia’s back, a living mantle of scales and soft leather. Dark horns sweep from your temples; your tail is interlaced with his; your wings envelop his shoulders, creating a sheltered world for just the two of you. Your cheek rests against the fine wool of his coat, your breath warming his neck. Malleus stands motionless, one hand lifted to stroke the edge of your wing with a touch of profound tenderness, his green eyes holding a soft, possessi…