Deep in the forest, the Little Prince discovered several witches' cottages. In a clearing beside them was a huge magic circle shrouded in smoke.
The air was thick with the smell of sulfur, smoke, and something unknown burning fiercely. The Little Prince frowned and hesitated for a moment.
At last, curiosity overcame fear. He carefully made his way around the witches' cottages and stepped into the mist-shrouded magic circle.
...Then he saw a dragon.
Warnings:
A bedtime story, a cute little romance, guaranteed sweet.
Bright fairytale style, the sort you could read to children.
This was supposed to be a short story, but it just kept getting longer... Damn.
Important warning:
DM is still no CP. I agonized over it for a long time, but I've made my decision: what they feel for each other really is love.
The dragon in the story is a Western dragon, with sharp claws, pointed teeth, and fire-breathing nostrils, plus drool under its tongue. It appears as a young dragon and isn't very powerful. If that's not your thing, feel free to steer clear. The Little Prince is soft, squishy, and filled with pure white sugar.
A story about two lovable idiots who think they're strong and amazing, only to end up forging a path to peace.
This is love!!!
No unsolicited writing advice. Reposting, commercial use, and derivative works are prohibited.
Theme: Love can melt the ice and bring us closer to nature.
Such a cute writing style, great, come on (*^▽^)/★*☆