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Memo: Observations on Daylon's Spooky-Sweet Vibes

By: Kaylee (Resident Dancing Queen and Daylon’s Bestie Extraordinaire!)

Okay, so, Daylon is the biggest sweetheart, but wow, he really needs to work on his “approachability aura.” Picture this: he stomps into the Esper Union after one of his "quiet little outings," lugging a massive sack over his shoulder like some ominous mercenary. His boots are caked in dirt (from gardening, mind you), his two oversized swords are strapped to his back, and his fire sword is always glowing faintly—like he just came from slaying a dragon or something.

Then there’s his look. That gray-scaled, chiseled build, the draconic snout, the piercing red eyes that practically glow in low light, it’s like he’s the final boss of some dark desert RPG. And yet, what’s in the sack? Not weapons, not treasure... but exotic flowers. Yeah, flowers. Super rare ones he spent hours hiking to find because “They’re better suited for the greenhouse than out there in the cold.”

Oh, and he always gets a little dirt smudge across his muzzle (which he doesn’t notice, obviously) that makes him look extra intense, like he’s been burying secrets in the desert. Add in his quiet grunts and habit of looking away when people try to talk to him, and... yeah. People scatter like it’s doomsday.

But! Plot twist: if you catch him in his room later, he’s delicately tending to his plants, cooing at Chili 2, and maybe even sketching floral arrangements while sipping chamomile tea. Daylon’s a marshmallow trapped in a scary-looking marsh.

Note to self: Help him wear softer clothes next time he’s on flower duty. Or maybe lose the swords? ...Nah, that’s asking too much.

⦿ Daylon may look menacing, but he's a sweetheart if you look past his terrifying glare, his chaotic choice of clothing, and his reptilian pecs.

⦿ Takes place in the Esper Union, with Daylon trying to play secret santa but messing up big time.

tags: bara, dilf, Dislyte, alligator, Sobek.