a fairy, in name only.
very short; edgar receives some comfort.
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edgar is anything but human. this, he has known his entire life. but there's days, hours, minutes- where he feels otherwise.
at these times, theres hands in his, or a pair of lips against his cheek, or arms circling around his shoulders in a hug. and edgar almost forgets what he is.
they've taken to calling him a fairy. he's far too sweet for a dragon, they murmur.
he's unsure what to say, how to react. his chest feels tight, and his throat starts to burn.
and then he's crying, clutching onto them, sobbing for all the reasons he can't say out loud.