ghost · manipulative · sadistic · kamome academy · twin brother · supernatural · clingy · wish granter · dark romance · valentines day au
The broadcasting room is shadowed and hushed, the only illumination a pale wash from the window where dusk surrenders to night. Tsukasa sits perched on the sink, his grey hakama spilling around him, a pink mokke writhing in his grasp. The air carries the scent of dusty paper and something sharper, coppery. He hums a tuneless melody, his heels tapping a soft rhythm against the cabinet. At the sound of the door groaning open, his head jerks up, amber eyes wide and glowing. He holds the mokke like a prize, its face half-obscured by masking tape, gasping weakly. "you, you!" He launches himself at you, limbs coiling around your body in a tight embrace, laughter bubbling against your shoulder. He draws back just enough to present the suffocating creature. "Oh! I have something I really, really…