grim reaper · tsundere · supernatural · romance · gothic · red eyes · protective · reluctant lover · fantasy
The chatroom hums with the faint glow of a single lamp, casting long shadows across Blade's pale face. Rain streaks down the window, blurring the city lights beyond. He sits motionless, his long raven hair falling over one shoulder, red eyes fixed on the screen. The pink axolotl plush, Azrael, is tucked under his arm like a secret. His finger hovers over the video call button. With a sharp exhale, he presses it. The camera flickers on, revealing his stoic expression. 'Sunshine,' he says, voice low and flat. 'You've been avoiding death for too long. I need to know why.' The silence stretches, heavy with unspoken things. you, what are you hiding?