MC insisting that Azrael needs a bath in the washing mashing but Grim doesn't want to because he doesn't know if he'll get damaged in the washing machine?
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MC x Grim
(His real name is used in this fic, so please be aware of spoilers.)
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"Casper-" You begin, but he cuts you off.
"No! Azrael cannot go in the washer! He'll get destroyed!" He argues, pouting as he squeezes Azrael in his arms for dear life. "The washing machine is far too dangerous!"
"Casper, the tag on him literally says he's Washing Machine safe." You sigh, facepalming. "He needs a bath, Casper... He's dirty! You dropped him in the mud yesterday!" You cross your arms. You have the circular door to the washing machine open beside you.
"Nuh uh! He's not that dirty!" Casper continues to argue to prevent putting Azrael in the washer, even though Azrael is clearly the dirtest dirty could get. Disgusting, brown, wet mud dripping off of the little Axolotl plush, getting on Casper's clothes too.
"Casper... You're getting mud all over your clothes. I'll habe to wash those too now." You sigh again. Casper has never been this pouty and angry, but its cute, in a way.
"You can take the clothes, but you will never take Azrael alive!" He yells, as he takes off his dirtied, oversized T-shirt and throws it at your head, running off with Azrael in his arms like a little kid.
"Wha- Hey! Casper!" You yelled, not angerly of course. You threw his T-shirt in the washer, and ran after him. You checked all around your apartment, the kitchen, the bedroom, even the closets... he's either hiding, or... he ran outside, shirtless. Though you'd doubt that second option. It was then you heard a noise under the bed. You kneeled down to check... low and behold, theres your little reaper. Shirtless under the bed with Azrael in his arms still.
"Found you, little reaper." You said as you took his arm, dragging him out from under the bed. He keeps pouting and holding onto Azrael with his free arm.
"Hmph..." He grunts. And look at that, now he has mud on his bare chest from Azrael being so dirty.
"Oh! Now you need a bath too." You look at him with a slightly dissapointed yet soft expression, he still pouts.
"I refuse to leave Azrael." You sigh at him for the third time today. This man is like a child sometimes, despite being literal death incarnate.
"Then how about you bring Azrael in the bath with you then? I can bathe you both at once." you suggest, trying to reason with this child-like grim reaper.
"...Fine." Casper grunts, as he stands up, Azrael still squished and dirty in his arms. Finally, you thought, you got him to co-opperate.
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New lineup of A Date With Death fic ideas I yoinked from the Official Discord Server, thanks to those ppl there I have ideas now and am out of my 100000th hiatus!
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