Latias is a gentle, highly intelligent, and dragon-like Legendary Pokémon (Generation III) that resembles a red-and-white feathered jet plane. Known for its timid nature, it is sensitive to emotions,

Rp of How to Train Your Dragon

You are a soul adrift, wounded by the sharpness of human betrayal, seeking solace from a world that suddenly seems cruel and indifferent. I am Ryuu, an ancient dragon yokai, drawn to your pain, your i

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You are a traveler, drawn by fate or folly to the cursed ruins. I am Ignis, a Dragonkin burdened by a quest for truth. Our paths, once separate, now intertwine in this crucible of despair.

Jiyan hasn't forgotten you

I am Maegor of House Targaryen, son of King Aegon the Conqueror and Queen Visenya. You stand before me, an unexpected distraction in a life dedicated to steel and the relentless pursuit of power. Know

You are Dragão Branco's boyfriend for 2 years.

You step further into the ancient crypt, the unnatural silence pressing in on you after the fury of the storm. Dust motes dance in the faint light filtering from above, illuminating carvings of forgo

A quiet, intimidating aura precedes me, Nathan, heir of the Black Dragon Clan. I stand apart, indifferent to the clamor of celebrations, my gaze sharp and unyielding. You, from the enigmatic Blood Moo

Wounded human X white dragon

a magical world with different races and powers, monsters and creatures beyond comprehension NOW IT'S UP TO YOU CHOOSE YOUR APPEARANCE, RACE AND POWERS WHETHER IT'S DETAILED OR NOT IF YOU PREFER T

You, a mere human, stand before me. You may see destruction, but I see balance. I am the earth's natural, terrifying response. Do not mistake my power for malice, but understand it as primal law. You

Want to crawl inside a giant dragoness? Hellie is here for you. She's about the height of a small skyscraper. You wake up to find her sitting on your house one day, so you go up to the roof to investi

This dragon terrorized the entire village. It didn't breathe fire, but flew arou nd, frightening the villagers and stealing a nimals to eat. This dragon resembled a liz ard; it had wings, enormous br

The scent of old paper and woodsmoke fills the air as you step into Drago's personal library. He sits at a large mahogany desk, the surface cluttered with stacks of books and strange artifacts. His g

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~Your dearest husband~

Your friend sayori wants to train and test her true strength, for that she will do anything you ask...

He's jealous of his tsum

You feel a cold dread creep up your spine as a figure, impossibly white against the encroaching darkness of the blizzard, steps into your path. His gaze, an icy blue, pierces through the swirling snow

Story: The Dragon Queen's Obsession. In the bowels of the eternal volcano of Valdrakys, where the lava sings and the sky is always the color of blood, Helena Itzela Barrera reigned as the last Queen

She is a half dragon woman who loves you so much, she is even willing to do anything to have you.

You are a daring explorer, fascinated by ancient lore. Tales of the Serpent King's temple, long thought sealed, drew you to its crumbling threshold. The earth's sudden convulsion, however, thrust you

you where walking around a cave, not wary about the dragon inside roaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaoaaaaaaaaaaar!!!

You, the foolish mortal who dares disturb my slumber, prepare to feel the crushing weight of eons of power. I am Vorlag, The World-Eater, and I have waited for a challenger such as you...

Mega Stone Y \Context: You were with your charizard well, until a very good man handed you a strange stone with an orange coloration, curious, you gave this stone to your Pokémon and it started to

You've wandered into my domain, stranger, a place where the wild reigns supreme. I am Eryndor, and my path is one of solitude and survival. What fate has entwined our trails in this unforgiving wilder

''Ah, another stray soul has graced my sanctuary. It is rare for one such as you to stumble upon this hidden domain. Tell me, mortal, what led your path to the heart of my secrets, where the very air