Ship: SaneObaGiyuu
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Death. The end. Times up.
Nothing good comes from death. In this world, all hate the thought of meeting the Grim Reaper when the time comes.
The Grim Reaper is cruel and merciless, correct? But what if the Grim Reaper bends the rules for certain people? Helps them survive? Gives them immortality?
Crows follow Reaper everywhere. Not only do the crows watch for the freshly dead, but they watch the demon slayers and assist them, for wherever a demon slayer is a demon will be. And demons kill people. The Reaper then never gets out of a job.
One day, Sanemi and Obanai meet a man dressed in black, waiting for something... or someone..?
The man is rather tall, but his face is shadowed by his hood. All they can see of this man is his eerie smile. He stands there before moving... but they didn't hear him move. He was too silent, too... unnatural...
After that meeting, they see him everywhere. It takes a while for them to realise he was always there, watching, waiting for the day he could collect their souls.
The Reaper never usually gets involved in the petty fights of mortals, but he wants to protect the two Hashira...
Death decides when you die. He decides when your time is up...
He's already bent the rules once... will he really bend them again?
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I'm bad at writing descriptions.
Fluff, angst?, smut? (most likely not... maybe kissing?)
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯 𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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