discernment [Death the Kid x Older!Sister!Reader]discernment [Death the Kid x Older!Sister!Reader]1 month ago in General Fiction More Like This
Familiarity was knowing that she would always be immaculately perfect as she always was, perhaps she met the image of the polished grim reaper with every aspect. The only exception, the discrepancy being the intensely discerning gaze in the shreds of spun gold in her irises, it was everything emotive.
His sister was ever the clean-cut reaper, fulfilling her duties flawlessly and still appear as effortless, her actions brisk. Knowing her heritage never mattered to either of them, she was older than him by a few years, but as she had simply commented, it was not her who would succeed their father, it would always be him. There was lightness to the way she spoke, no bitterness and ever encouraging.
(Y/N) was human in the way that when he was younger, when he was a child, did not understand. She aspired towards dreams that were surreal and almost impossibly fantastic. That was the true nature of her when they were alone and instead the formality dissipated to leave behind (Y/N), and she wa