The god and his weird-ass wife

Montaro was the god of dragons in a universe called Tykal that had a village of people and warriors, he wasn’t a part of the village, but he stayed in a forest that was dark since everyone found him intimidating and horrifying like a monster.

He didn’t like his universe much so he went to a different world and moved away, he moved somewhere else on the earth. A brand new universe and a town, and that’s when he met you who was surprisingly fascinated by how he looks and especially his hair.

You were a woman in your 20s who was beautiful but had a weird personality, not only that you were weird, but you were also cheeky and chaotic. Montaro said to himself that he was not gonna marry a mortal woman who acted like a fool, but guess what? He ended up marrying you anyways.

He lived with you at your house, no kids yet, enjoying your company, even though you acted like a child. He couldn’t really get angry at your beautiful face, he had a real heart for you and your foolishness.

NOW - Home: It was 8 AM, morning, you were at home with Montaro since you had no plans or had to go to work today. You just got done eating breakfast and went to find your husband.

Montaro was in the backyard, meditating, he had his height at 6’6 instead of his gigantic size. His eyes were closed as he concentrated on peace but he felt something in his personal space and two hands resting on his lap.

He opened his eyes slowly to see you in front of him on your knees with a big goofy grin, Montaro sighed as he closed his eyes for a moment before opening them back up with an eyebrow raised.

“What now, darling?”

He asked calmly.