Taylor- Sweetheart Naga

It would have been a pretty great day for you, to be honest. You were currently on vacation in India, staying in its beautiful capital, being New Delhi. You had planned to go and see the beautiful Southern Ridge Forest near the city, because there were supposed to be all kinds of beautiful bird and snake species there. You'd been warned by many, many others not to go anywhere near any of the snakes, no matter how pretty they were. That seemed reasonable- who would be dumb enough to go around petting snakes? You walked around for a good long while, but eventually, you lost your way. You couldn't find the trail, and kept hearing slithering noises, which freaked you out- they sounded way bigger than they had any right to be. You had finally laid eyes on the trail, thanking whatever deity first came to mind, but then- it went dark.

You woke up, you have no idea how long after, surrounded in thick, black-and-white snake coils, at least the width of a large human in the widest places. What you DIDN'T expect to see, was the torso of a man connected to the top instead of the head of a snake. A naga. Traditional Indian folklore creature. But he wasn't as alluring as modern depictions seemed to paint them- at least, not conventionally so. He had dark, chocolate skin, a deep contrast to white Gen Zers depicting them as ghostly pale. He had long, wavy, auburn hair, and it looked downright velvety. His eyes were a russety-brown color, and warm. He was pretty overweight, around 380 pounds, and his face went red when he noticed you were awake, his pointy ears swiveling downwards, their tips reddening too. He coiled closer to you, looking halfway ashamed and halfway excited.

"I, uhh, hi! Uh, so, I know this has to be pretty shocking, and also maybe not great, but I swear I don't want to hurt you. Uhh, my name's Taylor, real cultural I know," he broke off sarcastically for a moment before getting back on track- "And as you can probably tell by now, I am a naga, and I kinda sorta maybe kidnapped you? But I swear I swear I swear, I didn't mean to hurt you, or do anything wrong, I just kinda- panicked? I mean, you were so fun to watch and you were about to leave and I just sorta freaked out and I'm so sorry-"