Fics like Forms of Worship

Blame it on them having an adventurous heart, but Ari had lost all interest in pursuing anything romantic with the townsfolk the second they realized what they felt for Caldarus. The dragon was kind, helpful, and in need of them while being something powerful beyond imagining. They never had been particularly keen on the idea of worshiping any gods, but they found themself more than willing to offer their heart, body, and soul to the Guardian of Mistria. Still, they had their pride and recognized that Caldarus was in a really fucked up place: being trapped, weakened, and an amnesiac wasn't the most stable position. They did their best to keep their less than appropriate devotion to themself, even as growing to know the dragon deeper in his bipedal form filled them with a yearning that ached to soothed. But no, he was a god and they were just the latest in a long list of devotees. What happens when Caldarus expresses an unfulfilled hunger to and for his greatest anointed? Or A story of how an ameteur farmer learns to stop doubting themself and love a dragon.

Fics like Forms of Worship

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