. He was here. He inched closer, through what Light saw in the window. His face was concealed behind a veil. All he wore was black. The clothes were covering a scrawny man. And his name was Death. Was this how Death really was? ONE-SHOT RATING: Overall-T, Blood/gore-M.

As one reader called it, "A bootiful story of bootifulness". AU. Collection of fluffy drabbles. First story: Two unexpected lovers meet in the halls and bond over a common hobby.