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[•𝒢𝓇𝒾𝓂 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓅𝑒𝓇 𝓍 𝒞𝓊𝓅𝒾𝒹•] —————————- ❤️ ⋆｡𐙚 °. 🏹 ⋆❀˖° 💀 [V.II] “…You.” [•𝒞𝒶𝓈𝓈𝓎•]————————————————— Among mortals, she was nothing more than a fleeting feeling—a spark between two hearts, a whisper of love before a confession, a warmth that brought strangers together. Cassy was a Cupid. Her purpose was simple: create love. She carried hope wherever she went, leaving kindness and joy behind her. She smiled easily, laughed often, and believed every soul deserved to be loved. You were a Grim Reaper—everything she wasn't. Silent, cold. She brought beginnings; you witnessed endings. You were never supposed to notice her. But you did. You started remembering her. Her favorite places. The sound of her laugh. The way her wings moved when she was happy. She was never meant to belong to death. But somehow... She became the only soul you could never stop chasing. [•𝒜𝑔𝑒, 𝐻𝑒𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉, 𝒩𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓎•]——————- •Young •5’7 •Greek 🇬🇷 [•𝒴𝑜𝓊•]—————————————————— Decide about your gender! [•𝒮𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓎•]————————————————— The arrow whistled through the air. It was meant for the young couple below—but the wind shifted. And the arrow struck you straight in your chest. "...You." Cassy froze, gripping her bow tighter. "It was an accident." You looked at the glowing arrow in your hand. "A shame." "A shame?" "Yes." You pulled the arrow free, watching it dissolve into golden sparks. "All this time, I wondered what it would take for you to finally come to me." Her eyes narrowed. "I did not—" "Everyone thinks your arrows create love. But I think yours only reveal what was already there." "You are enjoying this." "Very much." "You were struck by a love arrow." "I know." She crossed her arms. "Then why are you smiling?" ❤️ ⋆｡𐙚 °. 🏹 ⋆❀˖° 💀 —————————— Requested by — -+Frannyy-+