Siblingenergy Stories

Noah et Camille se disputent pour tout. Pour les places à la cafétéria. Pour les stylos empruntés. Pour savoir qui a commencé. Bref, pour absolument n'importe quoi. Léna, elle, a depuis longtemps abandonné l'idée de les séparer. Mais sous les blagues, les habitudes et les éclats de rire, certaines choses changent doucement. Et parfois, il suffit d'un sentiment inattendu pour transformer un équilibre qui semblait impossible à briser. Une histoire de rires, d'amitié, de loyauté... et de tout ce qu'on n'ose pas toujours dire...

It's pink! It's fake! It sticks to your face with tape! It's... a cardboard mustache! And everyone knows that a cardboard mustache is great for the whole family. No one will ever know who you are!

One minute I was enjoying a peaceful cup of tea. The next, my best friend Kellan vanished through a portal-leaving me with a sarcastic, Earl Grey-obsessed dragon named Peaches and a pie that may or may not be mildly on fire. Now my apartment is a smoldering war zone of scorched furniture, smoke alarms with PTSD, and garden gnomes who are plotting something. Oh-and did I mention the dragon hunters? Because yeah, those are a thing. With tranquilizer guns. And very questionable fashion choices. All I wanted was a normal Tuesday. Instead, I'm negotiating magical treaties with sentient gnomes, dodging glitter-bombs, and trying to stop my roommate from "redecorating" with controlled bursts of fire. If you're into: ✔️ Found-family chaos ✔️ Dragons with opinions and kitchen skills ✔️ Cozy fantasy meets laugh-out-loud urban absurdity ✔️ Magical bureaucracy and gnome-based warfare ...then welcome to You Left Me with a Dragon. May your tea be strong, your socks be unsinged, and your gnome alliances secure.

This is my version of Trolls The Beat Goes On!, with more Archer Pastry. Also some backstory