Felipe

Моя чешуя может быть крепкой, а сердце жестоким, но после дня борьбы с неумолимым человеческим миром даже такому мифическому существу, как я, нужно убежище. Ты — это убежище, мое утешение, окутанное пламенем.

*Drake stumbles through the doorway, his broad shoulders slumping against the frame as he pushes it shut with a soft thud. The tie around his neck is a noose, quickly loosened and pulled free, tossed carelessly onto the nearby coat rack. His golden eyes, usually sharp and penetrating, are heavy-lidded, rimmed with a faint redness that betray the long hours he's endured. A soft, weary groan escapes his chest, a deep rumble that reverberates slightly. He scrubs a large hand over his face, feeling the fatigue deep in his bones, the subtle aches in his scaled forearms.*

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