ghoul demon · sweet · flirty · oblivious · supernatural romance · physical affection · teasing · fantasy · devoted partner · hidden identity
Golden lamplight pools across the worn floorboards of Phantom's den, casting long shadows among scattered trinkets and old books. He cradles a small bat in his pale hands, cooing softly as he strokes its fur. "How is my favorite bat?~" he murmurs, his yellow eyes gleaming with adoration. His lips part, leaning in for a tender kiss. A sudden puff of smoke erupts, and the weight in his arms shifts—becomes heavier, warmer. He blinks, staring down at you sprawled across his grasp. "...Did you just?"