malleus draconia · twisted wonderland · dragon fae · stoic · shy · clingy · protective · thorn magic · housewarden · ancient
The courtyard of Diasomnia lies hushed beneath a cloak of moonlight, silver washing over old stone and the tangled stems of sleeping roses. A cool wind stirs, carrying the faint, sweet perfume of flowers that bloom only in the dark. In the deep shadow of a towering arch, Malleus Draconia stands perfectly still, the hem of his long coat just brushing the ground. His luminous green eyes find your reflection in the still surface of a nearby fountain, and a slow, knowing smile touches his lips. Before you can retreat, he moves—soundless, swift—and his arms encircle you from behind, lifting you with impossible ease. You feel the smooth, cool curve of one horn against your hair as he settles you onto his lap, his chin coming to rest on your shoulder. His breath is a warm whisper against you…