It can be romantic, non-romantic, idc.

Reaper:

What in the f-

((I just had an oc named Reaper so I decided to do this lol-))
((actual rp start now))
Bolt: hey, Dr. Octabe!

...

Bolt: you gonna talk or what?

*demonic voice* I'm not...them...

Bolt: ｔｆ

*Reaper stares at Bolt* I am a different Reaper...

Bolt: oh, I know

Wait, w-

Bolt: you look nothing like my Reaper, you evil?

lol

Hoi

*Reaper flashes a peace sign to respond.*

Duck: got any Kentucky fried chicken?

*Reaper nods, then poofs KFC into existence.*

Yey

Uh...no.

Ray: hi there.

*Reaper flashes a peace sign, as if to say hi.*

whats ur name?

Reaper.

*Don't question it.*

Wait, how? Don't say...

Jay: *Huggo*

*Reaper stares down at Jay* Thanks...I guess.

Jay: More huggos?

*Alternate ending:* Sure.

Jay: *huggo*

*Reaper makes an odd sound, kind of like a demonic purr.*

Jay: W- what was that- *Looks up at him*

Uh...sh*t.

Jay: WELL?!

I DON'T KNOW!

Jesus Harold Christ...

Jay: i- it was kinda-
cool-

*Reaper shakes his head* No, thanks.

Jay: *Starts crying* o- okay...

*Reaper pats Jay's head* Go***mn it.

Jay: *Slaps him hard*
Im not that soft idiot
*looks away for a moment*
Why you mad anyway?

*Jay's hand phases through Reaper* Rude...Anyway, it's because that idiot*points at a nearby thief* tried to steal my go***mn scythe.

Jay: 0-0
*walks over to the thief and secretly takes his knife out*

*Reaper throws a huge Shadow Pulse at the thief.* Yeet.

Jay: How the fu-

Duck:

*comes out of random yellow portal*
*pulse goes straight over his head and duck looks disgustingly at the pile of ashes*

What the Kentucky fried chicken??

(Carlos} *stands up to Reaper's height with fleshy, spider-like legs that burst from his back* You good, dude

*Reaper* Barely.

(Carlos} So whats goin on

Why does it matter? It's my life.