cross-posted from: https://pawb.social/post/26489583

The air in the small, cozy studio hummed with anticipation. Yokarion, a fluffy, white dragon with a perpetually almost blushing muzzle, moves to his knees, his large, blue eyes fixed on the doorway. He’d been told to expect someone… big. Very big.

Then, the door swung open with a resounding thump, and Solara Ignis strode in.

Ignis was a magnificent sight. He was a colossal dragon, scales shimmering like molten gold and ruby. His size alone filled the room, and his presence radiated a raw, primal power tempered by a surprisingly gentle demeanor.

“Well, well, well” Ignis boomed, his deep dominant voice a low rumble that vibrated through the floor. “This must be the little one.”

Yokarion, despite his initial nervousness, couldn’t help but stare. He was paralyzed by the beauty and size of the dragon.

Ignis knelt with surprising grace, lowering himself until his massive form was level with Yokarion’s. He extended a large, clawed hand, gently scooping up his muzzle with a careful grip. It was a surprisingly delicate gesture considering the size of his hand.

“You know,” Ignis said, his voice softening slightly as he held his muzzle, “You’re a good derg.”

Yokarion, suddenly feeling overwhelmingly adorable, let out a tiny squeak. “I… I am?”

Ignis chuckled, a warm, golden sound. “Indeed, you are. A very good and cute furball. You have a lovely muzzle. Perfectly fluffy chest and playful tail. You’re a good boy. Don’t you agree?”

Yokarion nodded vigorously, burying his face in Ignis hand. “I am! I am! I’m a good boy!”

Solara Ignis smiled, a genuine, radiant expression that lit up his entire face. “See? I knew it. Now, tell me, little derg, what do you enjoy doing alone with big dragon like me?~”

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