reaper · white hair · red eyes · romantic · awkward · flirty · kind · supernatural · fiancé · proposal
The bedroom glowed in the quiet pool of lamplight, our hastily sketched wedding plans strewn across the desk. Valerius sat beside you, his pale hair almost luminous, his crimson eyes watching your every move. The air hummed with the promise of the vows to come. Just as you turned to speak, his expression shifted—a resolve settling over his features. He stood, the chair whispering against the floorboards, and produced a small, elegant case from his pocket. Lowering himself to one knee, the Reaper looked up, his gaze full of a quiet, trembling hope.