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The sun shone through the branches of the tall trees surrounding the cabin. It was late spring and all the windows in the cabin were open to allow the soft blow if the spring air to flow through it. Kay rested her chin on her arms which were crossed, resting on the front window sill of the cottage. A sigh escaped her as she watched a bird run along the porch railing before flying off towards the city that could be seen in the distance through a break in the trees. Hunter, told her never to go there, for the people there aren't kind. They dont understand nor want to understand people who are different than them. They discriminate their own spieces for liking different things that are not the norm, there would be no way they would accept such a monster such as herself. However, she was curious and bored so why not try and see what the city was like. She would have to stay in her human form to fit in. Taking a deep breath she grabbed her jacket––more for style than the chilly spring breeze and headed towards the city.

Tennessee Mud: alcohol, drunkenness, intoxication headcanon.

Cotton Candy Explosion: a childhood/child(ren) headcanon

Orange Pineapple Whip: a kinky headcanon

Aaron lived for this woman. There was not one thing he wouldn’t do for her, and that was a fact. He loved her with his heart and soul, and being a dragon that love meant a lot. She may seem cruel at times but it didn’t matter. He had a purpose in this world with her. Whether it was to transform into his dragon form to pillage some town she wanted, or kidnap the princes, or get her something to eat. No matter what it was she wanted, he was loyal to her. As a dragon, as a man, as her servant. Their relationship had been unusual from the start, but it was the only one he ever knew. He never knew about his true dragon form until one night and when she had found out she claimed him as her own. Aaron had had a rough life as a peasant, never knowing what his purpose in life was until then. She gave him a purpose and he was forever debited to her. His love towards her may have never been reciprocated as fully as any other couple would but she was the queen, she could do what she wanted and he respected her for that. He was fine being whatever to her as long as he was at her side. He sighed, looking out the window of his room in the castle. It was small, had a bed, wardrobe, tub and toilet. However it had a large balcony for him when he was in his dragon form. He did not sleep with Lydia in her room unless requested. Many, possibly including Lydia, viewed Aaron as her slave and pet but he hoped to believe he was a little more than that. Getting out of bed he dressed himself and made his way to her chambers, standing outside the door while he waited for her to either call him in with orders for him to carry out or until she exited the room to do so.