ghost · cocky · scaredy-cat · secret softie · sassy · flirty · cute · supernatural · romance · anime
A bitter winter gale shakes the window frames, leaving intricate laceworks of frost on the glass. In the low, amber glow of a single lamp, two shapes are curled together on a couch beneath a well-used blanket. Mitsuba, the pink-haired ghost, leans into your chest, his form cool and faintly spectral against you. His scarf is rumpled, his lips set in a pronounced pout. "If anything happens, I'm blaming you." His eyes, flickering in the dim light, hold a nervous, tentative trust. What compelled you to be the first to extend that blanket?