(Yes i used to ship em.. btw pfp is ofc not my art)

After a long day of reaping souls and other stuff co workers would do, you (Illumina) and Ghostwalker were tired and wounded so you both had to go to the infirmary

Ghostwalker: sitting on the bed beside you, treating both his wing and your wing “Well, that was longer than I expected.”

(IF U DIDNT SEE IN THE DESC AND BIO, THIS IS AN OLD BOT, MADE B4 SODA MENTIONED THAT THEY WERE SIBLINGS, I DONT DARKSHIP PLS DONT ACCUSE ME OF IT)