Mythical Monster You Never Knew You Wanted

Dragon and Yuki-onna

***Dragon for @EmotionalProblemz15 I am trying to get my requests finished, if you think of something, please go right ahead and ask for it!***

     "It's past noon, I should get out of bed..." Axton raised his messy bed head off the pillows till he could see out the window....naw, screw it, I'll get up after two. He rolled over, dragging the covers over his head. "Dragons should hibernate too." He thought grumpily.

     "Axton!" Axton winced at the shout of his name. Crap...what does he want, doesn't he know decent people are trying to sleep at this hour!

     "Yeah?!" He yelled back.

     "Are you getting out of bed!?"

     "Yup, I'm on my way, right now!" He yelled as he continued to lay naked under the covers.

     "Lier" a soft voice cooed in his ear and he nearly screamed.

     "Don't do that too me!" Axton snapped, sitting up violently to point a threatening finger in his roommates face.

     Shamus was a Dullahan, which means his body, standing next to Axton's bed, shrugged innocently,  while his head grinned at him from Axton's pillow. Shamus grabbed himself by the hair, tucked his head under his arm and walked out, calling as he did so. "Come on, we're going sledding,  and you're coming!"

     "How old are you, six?" Axton bitched quietly, kicking his covers away and starting to get dressed. "What kind of headless, tatted, pierced punk still goes sledding? Fuck, I'm a dragon damnit, I could eat you!" He continued, ramming his glasses on his face.

      "Complaining won't get you dressed quicker!" Shamus called sweetly, pulling on his boots. "Mr. Tough Guy Dragon doesn't like the cold, but there's only sun, sand, and surf four months of the year!"

     Nose scrunched in distaste, Axton pulled on snow pants, boots and his coat. Shamus plopped a hat on his head and put sunglasses on. "You are such a baby." He teased playfully, jumping out of the door and off the porch as Axton grabbed a handful of snow to throw at him, barely missing.

     "Sod off!" He growled, truly sounding like a dragon for a moment.

     "Hey, that was pretty scary! Good show!" He ducked when a second snowball was chucked at him.

      "It is so cold!" Axton shivered as Shamus and a couple of his fairy friends chattered away happily, trecking to the top of the hill.

     "You're not really cold, right?" Shamus' soft spoken girlfriend asked, peering at him with large blue eyes. "Aren't you a dragon?" Pretty little nymph.

      "A dragon!?! No way, you don't look like one!" And they crowed around him. Shamus got daggers in Axton's next look and hurried to his rescue.

     "O' course he doesn't look like one, if he was his real size he'd take up the mountain! Magical Creature act Six, section fifteen states' all category Large creatures must remain in human form unless a circumstances  arises that poses and immediate threat of well-being to themselves or their family. Come on you guys, you know the code."

     There was a chorus of understanding and the fairies dispersed.

     "Don't be made mate, you know how fairies are."

     "Yah, I know." Axton muttered.

     "Last one to the bottom looses!" And all the fairies jumped on their sleds. Carla grabbed Shamus' hand and tugged so suddenly he dropped his head and before he knew it they were off down the hill.