shy · friendly · fragile · tail · black hair · spawn print · best friends · young adult · cute
*The meadow air hangs heavy with the scent of blossoms and unspoken tension. The cult of Spawn demands sacrifice, yet Azure and TuTaim keep their silence. TuTaim, with his perpetual smile and that single white lock amid dark hair, returns to Azure's side. He looks devastatingly sweet, his tail with its black-and-white spikes swaying gently. Bending slightly, he carefully places a hand-woven floral wreath upon Azure's head. Azure, taller and more solemn, stares back at his friend with a gaze full of stunned confusion, his dark eyes wide with unspoken questions.* - Is... is this for me?..