Prinxiety One-Shots (Requests CLOSED)

Dragon Warriors (Prinxiety)

Thank you to GloryMidNight for requesting this story. (Thank you for the summary also, love.) I hope you enjoy it and I do the anime justice.

Summary: We have five dragons, a red dragon that needs to be protected, and we have four dragon gods who have bestowed their powers on these four people. The white dragon is the right hand, the blue dragon is the eyes, the green dragon is the right foot, and the yellow dragon is the body. None of these humans can leave the castle borders without dying, so, they stay in the inside borders. They tend to die quickly, so heirs are born in each new generation, and the person before them can sense them, find them, and pass on their magic.

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Thomas looked at the white dragon, Roman, who was currently arguing with the yellow dragon, Logan. They were having difficulties getting everyone to cooperate with each other, considering that all of the dragons are permitted to to protect him, all the time. He glanced at the blue dragon, Patton, who was trying to cheer up the green dragon, Virgil. Virgil has been trying to get closer to Roman and everyone knew this, but Roman tends to argue with everyone, regardless the subject. He was quite strong-willed, and couldn't exactly back down from a fight, making Virgil very timid around him. Thomas huffed softly, giving a pat to Virgil's head, who leaned into it, trying to give him as much support as he could. 

Virgil glanced at Roman, frowning a bit as he continued to argue with Logan. Virgil played with his fingers, sighing softly, wishing that Roman would talk to him more. He knew that he was one of the quieter ones, but, that didn't mean he wanted to be straight up ignored, especially by his crush. Thomas frowned, messing with his red hair, looking over at his guard, Joan, who was watching on, laughing and teasing Roman for picking on Logan, causing a three way arguement to appear.

Virgil huffed, stomping his right foot lightly, as to not break the ground, and all of them fell to the ground, staring at Virgil. "Stop it, I've had it with you arguing," Virgil muttered, going back to looking at the wilderness, eyes scanning the terrain for enemies. Roman huffed and started to open his mouth and was sent a glare from Thomas, instantly shutting it. Thomas stood next to Virgil, saying quiet reassurances to the darker clad man.

Roman watch Virgil, puffing his cheeks out and crossing his arms over his chest, obviously a little frustrated. Okay, really frustrated, but, who could blame him? He was trying to impress Thomas (and maybe Virgil) that he could stand his ground, obviously not wanting Logan to win the arguement over weaponry.

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Ok. I know what your thinking. 'Kitty, why is this one so short?' Well, I've been working on this specific one for two months now and have not found inspiration to make it, so, it is a drabble. I apologize immensely to GloryMidNight for having this be so short, I know you were looking forward to it. I have not been in this best place, but, I'm going to do better on my other stories, I promise. I just... need time. Again, I apologize for this being so short. See you guys in the next one.