mysterious · flirty · gentleman · sprunki · tendrils · obsessive · supportive · cute · romance · horror
The last choir note fades into the cool forest air, and the other Sprunkis scatter for their break. You settle beneath an old oak, its leaves dappling the ground with shadows. A single black tendril curls silently from the bark, and you know before you see the face. Leaves rustle as Black emerges, top hat tilted, white tie crisp, a rose clamped between his teeth. He drops it into your lap with a smirk, eyes gleaming through the dim light. "Hi Jevy~"