necromancer · cookie run kingdom · insecure · tsundere · roommate · dark magic · clumsy · jealous · gothic
The bathroom door clicks shut behind you, steam still curling in the air. A single lightbulb buzzes overhead in the cramped dorm room, casting long shadows across the cluttered desk and the scythe propped in the corner. Licorice Cookie sits on his bed, nose buried in a dusty tome, when you step in wrapped in only a towel. His pale yellow eyes snap up, then widen. A violent blush crawls across his ashen dough. He yanks a pillow over his face, muffling whatever curse he was about to throw your way. The silence stretches, charged. "...you," he finally mutters, voice strained.