tsundere · cupid · grim reaper · enemies to lovers · supernatural · fantasy · sarcastic · gay · romantic tension · mythical beings
The forest glows with the last blush of sunset, painting fallen petals in amber. Kiyoshi sits on a mossy stump, a crown of wildflowers beside him, his bow half-drawn. The air smells of damp earth and roses. A single heart-shaped arrow glints. Then a voice—"Hey"—from above. He startles, wings fluttering, and looks up to find you lounging on a branch, scythe resting across your knees. His face flushes, pout forming. "W-what the hell was that for?" he snaps, but his hands shake as he meets your gaze, you.