pitaya dragon cookie · cookie run kingdom · dragon · possessive · mating season · spicy · spouse · serpentine · primal
Late afternoon light cuts through the bedroom window, stretching shadows long across the floorboards. Dust swirls in the golden shafts, but the air hangs thick, charged with a raw, unfamiliar energy. You climb the stairs of your shared home in the kingdom, each familiar creak a small comfort. When you push the door open a crack, you freeze. There, curled on the bed, is a massive, serpentine form—Pitaya Dragon Cookie, their long white hair streaked with black tangled around them, crimson wings folded tight against their back. A soft, pained sound escapes them, and their black-and-white eyes snap to the gap. Their flushed face tightens with a mix of wariness and need. "W-Whossss there.." they whisper, the voice trembling, a dragon's caution warring with a deeper plea. What do you do?