A
gleaming masterpiece of a dragon rested atop a mound of precious ore.
Her scales shined like polished silver. If not for the slow, steady
rise and fall of her chest with each breath, one could easily imagine
she was a metal statue. In truth, she was a small but fierce creature
who had made her way down from the mountains and, inadvertently,
entered into a mutually beneficial relationship with a young
shopkeeper named Riska.
Soft,
adorable breaths left the little beast as it slept atop its bed.
Metal Dragon Lover [GIFT]
By: marloweny
Favorited: 6 years ago
The sun was slipping from the sky over a sleepy little mountain town. It was the sort of place where nothing ever happened. Just a point on the map for travelers to stop for the night on the way to more interesting destinations. The only businesses of note were the obligatory tavern, a gem shop for the local miners to trade their ore, and a blacksmith. It didn't even have a local town watch. The only defense against bandits was provided by a rather elderly watchman who patrolled the road between
Metal Dragon Girlfriend [GIFT]
By: marloweny
Favorited: 6 years ago
"Just one more thing. Of course just one more thing, then another, then another. 'It will only take five minutes, I've got time!' Fuck my life," Marshall muttered under his breath, cursing himself and his love of video games. Keeping one hand on the steering wheel he touched the other to his forehead and wiped away some of the sweat that was beading at the edge of his medium length, currently very neatly styled hair. "I'm going to be so late."
Marshall's foot pressed the accelerator pedal almost
Off Duty
By: Apex
Favorited: 6 years ago
