[No matter the fight, the silence as they processed things, Reaper still intended to make it clear he was dedicated to being the occasional romantic. That whole 'he could be charming' thing still stuck with him, encouraged him to put in effort.
So, there would be a bouquet of a dozen roses that were made of bacon. They were all wrapped up as one might in the paper and one of those tiny little cards that had Reaper's neat handwriting on it.
Your feelings hit me like a sledgehammer. Mine slay you with my sheer romantic capabilities. -G.
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ninetydegrees
February 14
So, there would be a bouquet of a dozen roses that were made of bacon. They were all wrapped up as one might in the paper and one of those tiny little cards that had Reaper's neat handwriting on it.
Your feelings hit me like a sledgehammer.
Mine slay you with my sheer romantic capabilities.
-G.