“Although nuzzling is a dragon’s affection, kissing is mine. You’ll have to get used to it,” she smirked and he tilted his head at her but said nothing, his wings spreading. She stepped back, allowed him ample room to take flight and he rose into the air, his great wings beating sending small pebbles flying and he took off around the lake, roaring as he did causing some of the deer near the lake to run in fright.
She took off back to her home, the walk not far and she entered through the door on the deck, the smell of a burning fire filling her lungs and she dropped her knapsack as she went to her bed. As if on cue, Marcurio showed up and gave her a look, his arms folded.
“Where were you?” he asked and she flopped down on her bed, smiling.
“Kissing a dragon.”
He stared at her before he rolled his eyes. “Okay, fine. Don’t tell me. Unless this is some sort of riddle. Are you sleeping with some Argonian?”
She smirked. “No. I have been literally kissing a dragon.”
He gave her a judgemental look. “You’re strange.”
“Says the man obsessed with horkers!”
“I jest about them! Not make out with them!” he snapped and she rolled her eyes.
“Whatever, Horker lover.”
“Dragon slut,” he snapped and she found herself laughing.
“Ivory whore.”
“Scale lover.”
“Fishmonger.”
“That’s a job, not an insult,” he snapped and she merely giggled. “Whatever, I’ll leave you and your lizard lover alone. Just don’t bring him home here for a date. The house can’t accommodate it.”
“Will you get lost already?” she said in a light tone and he left her making her fall back on her bed, thinking about what he said before her thoughts moved to the Elder dragon she now could call. It pleased her to have another dragon in her arsenal as Odahviing was getting grouchy about when she called him when she didn’t want to hire a carriage but she really found herself preoccupied by his affection. The nuzzling and how genuine it had been and it made her smile.
She supposed it was the dragon in her. The men and mer of the land didn’t beckon her as they only saw her as a means to conquer but a dragon wanted to serve her and protect her. She pulled off her armor and kicked out her blankets, curling in her bed. Everyone wanted her to protect them so for a beast of legend to be taken to wanting her safe… it made her cheeks red and her head light.
She fell asleep with a smile on her face. When she woke, she would call him and see how it went from there. She was interested in his roost, how he had been watching her and how well he fought. She found herself giggling like a child, the prospects encouraging and she buried her face in her pillow as she did.
What if she even came to fall in love with the dragon? She giggled at her silliness but her cheeks remained red and her heart light.
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Serpent - Earth - Soul [7/7]
Date: 2014-04-10 03:18 pm (UTC)She took off back to her home, the walk not far and she entered through the door on the deck, the smell of a burning fire filling her lungs and she dropped her knapsack as she went to her bed. As if on cue, Marcurio showed up and gave her a look, his arms folded.
“Where were you?” he asked and she flopped down on her bed, smiling.
“Kissing a dragon.”
He stared at her before he rolled his eyes. “Okay, fine. Don’t tell me. Unless this is some sort of riddle. Are you sleeping with some Argonian?”
She smirked. “No. I have been literally kissing a dragon.”
He gave her a judgemental look. “You’re strange.”
“Says the man obsessed with horkers!”
“I jest about them! Not make out with them!” he snapped and she rolled her eyes.
“Whatever, Horker lover.”
“Dragon slut,” he snapped and she found herself laughing.
“Ivory whore.”
“Scale lover.”
“Fishmonger.”
“That’s a job, not an insult,” he snapped and she merely giggled. “Whatever, I’ll leave you and your lizard lover alone. Just don’t bring him home here for a date. The house can’t accommodate it.”
“Will you get lost already?” she said in a light tone and he left her making her fall back on her bed, thinking about what he said before her thoughts moved to the Elder dragon she now could call. It pleased her to have another dragon in her arsenal as Odahviing was getting grouchy about when she called him when she didn’t want to hire a carriage but she really found herself preoccupied by his affection. The nuzzling and how genuine it had been and it made her smile.
She supposed it was the dragon in her. The men and mer of the land didn’t beckon her as they only saw her as a means to conquer but a dragon wanted to serve her and protect her. She pulled off her armor and kicked out her blankets, curling in her bed. Everyone wanted her to protect them so for a beast of legend to be taken to wanting her safe… it made her cheeks red and her head light.
She fell asleep with a smile on her face. When she woke, she would call him and see how it went from there. She was interested in his roost, how he had been watching her and how well he fought. She found herself giggling like a child, the prospects encouraging and she buried her face in her pillow as she did.
What if she even came to fall in love with the dragon? She giggled at her silliness but her cheeks remained red and her heart light.
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