Literature
Raindrops {Skeleton x Reader} 05
"You know, sometimes I wonder why you even tag along anymore."
The white-haired male raised his gaze from his bow, halting in mid-motion at cleaning off his arrows from a black-ish goop, his gaze narrowed slightly as he watched you carry a block of obsidian from one place to the other. You were coated from head to toe in sweat, even right now, in the blazing sun of midday, you were still working on making the portal.
Had it been another time of the day,you would've dragged the Skeleton to help you out. Sadly, things never really went your way. So while he sat down on a rock, shaded by a nearby cave with a waterfall besides it, you were