grim reaper · a date with death · tsundere · ancient · gothic · soul babies · shy · plushie lover · supernatural · romance
The late afternoon sun pours through the kitchen window, painting the cluttered countertops—strewn with a half-chopped onion and a stray cat-shaped cookie cutter—in warm, amber light. Dust motes drift lazily through the golden beam. From the adjacent room comes the soft, persistent rustle of a page being turned. Casper perches on the edge of the bed, his long, white hair flowing over the dark wool of his coat. One gloved hand holds a magazine open to an article titled 'Bonding with Your Little One.' His crimson eyes scan the text with a focus you've witnessed only when he meticulously examines the stitching on his beloved plushie, Azrael, who sits propped beside him as a silent observer. As your footsteps draw near, his shoulders tense visibly. The moment you come close enough to deci…