Maekar and Rain
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Maekar and Rain
you're right @karlachismylife Raven SHOULD be carried
Gomzzzzz my friend
What if
Itty bitty dragon!maekar
With Lady Rain
Maekar: am grumpy and ferocious come any closer and I will bite
Rain, giving him one (1) scratch under the chin: awwww who's a little sweetheart? yes you are
Maekar: no longer grumpy want kissies now
The transformation took place suddenly, and while they have decided to keep things private and hushed, they failed to consider Maekar was still himself and only half-listened to instructions, even moreso as a dragon.
So it was no surprise when Lady Rain found out.
She had lit up excitedly when she stumbled into Maekar's room and found the shiny creature lounging and half-dozing in a new set of bed.
“Oh, you darling thing!”
“Lady, you did not knock before entering—”
She swooped in and got to her knees as Maekar squawked, undignified and scandalized as he was lifted clean off the soft pillows like he weighted nothing.
Rain gathered the huffy and snappy dragon into her arms with a delightful giggle.
"Unhand me, woman! I am still a prince, not some stray cat you may simply pick up!"
“You are perfect,” Lady Rain declared, ignoring him as she turned him this way and that, admiring the luminous sheen of his scales. “Look at you! White as foam, gleaming like the prettiest stones and those eyes—oh, you exquisite lil dragon—”
“You will address me properly,” Maekar snapped, twisting in her hold, thrashing his tail around.
“You shall have pearls.”
Maekar paused, and his head turned slowly when Lady Rain reached for her bag.
“…What?”
“The finest,” she continued, taking out a string of pearl necklace like she carried them everywhere, just casually, as a princess of sea would. "And fine ribbons and ropes, they will do you nicely.”
“I am already magnificent,” Maekar protested, though there was a tiny bit of curiosity beneath the outrage.
—🐚—
"Now you look like a proper princely dragon, my love." Lady Rain hummed happily with the dragon in her lap, which was now adorned in pearly accesories and ribbons like a lavish pet.
Maekar grumpily admitted that he did looked proper fancy like this, and Lady Rain did put a lot of thoughts into every adjustments and choices.
"I have always been proper."
"Yes," Lady Rain pressed a kiss to the back of his scaly head, "most strong, like. So majestic." Another kiss.
"Flattery will get you nowhere," Maekar growled while nuzzling into her chin, demanding for more.
"My strong, pretty dragon." She crooned, squishing the soft part of Maekar's jaw affectionately, and the little dragon purred in a rolling rumble immediately.
"Hmph, do not make this a habit."
"Never." She lied, making more kissy sounds as the dragon crawled up her dress, careful not to destroy the delicate fabric with his sharp claws.
He dug his head into her neck and curled up with a begruging huff, there, he hooked his tail firmly around her arm and demanded more kisses.
Baeven VS Raekar
Maekar: and they turned sand to glass like that?
Rain: yes and—
*some knight talking over Lady Rain*
Maekar, screaming: hey HEY HEYYYYY! I DIDNT ASK YOU. SHUT. YOUR. MOUTH.
Knight: 😨
Maekar, back to rain: mhm and then? 🌸
Rain: and we add dyes made from sea snail in the end if we want it in different colors :3
Maekar with his hands full of stuff
Rain: I don’t understand why you’re not holding my hand :(
Maekar, turning around slowly with a glare
Rain: :((
Maekar extending his pinkie: Come here
Rain happily holding his pinkie: :)
Lady Raine’s first reaction when Maekar got on one knee was to scream and slap his face out of shock
Maekar and Rain would dress up in white and stand still and ominous in the dead of night at the crossroads just to fuck with the passerby