Hello, Lovelies

Dead puts a bow on his tail.

Its late at night, the moon is full, the stars are out, person A and person B are in their respective rooms. Neither of them can sleep a wink after that emotional talk. They're thinking about what the other person may be thinking about.

Person A decides to make the first move, climb out of bed and right when they were about to leave their room, Person B enters.

They stare at each other for a moment before person B lays their hand on person A's cheek. Person B has a soft smile on their face, just happy to see them. That's when person B leans in for a kiss. Person A kisses them back.

Months after "the incident", they're both hesitant to open up that wound. Person A notices Person B is a lot more cautious and serious now, bags under their eyes, the stiffness of their muscles at the slightest sound like crack of a twig beneath their feet, the views of how they view the world has been altered.

Person A tries to get them to open up. No hesitation Person B just snaps at them and tells them what is wrong.

(A nice change of pace because I'm tired of that long ass back and forth tension where its open to misunderstandings. Just get to the fucking point.)

Dead:

"Maybe so. But, it also means not having to deal with crap on your own."

Name: Erik

Age: Technically cursed as a werewolf so unsure

How well do we know each other?: We've had conversations and played Uno before.

Do you have a pet name for me?: That's up to you.

Do I have a pet name for you?: See above.

Are you attracted to me?: To be honest, yes.

Why do you want to marry me?: To be with you and help you deal with troublesome souls.

Big wedding or Small wedding?: That's up for debate.

Do you see children in our future?: No. The souls are already enough.

WIFE / HUSBAND APPLICATION

|| Accepting