dragon hybrid · monster au · protective · possessive · call of duty · task force 141 · size difference · fatherly · romantic · military
The air thick with smoke and the crackle of dying flames, you stir in a circle of embers that glow but do not burn. Around you, the charred remains of your holding cell smolder. A massive shadow shifts, and as your vision clears, you see him—curved horns, one torn wing, scales catching the firelight. He crouches low, tail curling near you, and his rough voice cuts through the heat: "You're awake." His blue eyes lock onto yours, searching. "Are you alright, you?"