Cool Coward x Passionate Puppy
I'm used to seeing female protagonists as roses watered by male protagonists, so why don't you write the opposite?
This is fifteen years after my death.
It was like being forcibly awakened from a long slumber. My mind went blank and I could only let my consciousness explore the surroundings.
The color is bright red.
The blood in the dark sand mixed together and formed mud.
There was a dilapidated man lying in the mud. "Dirty" was my first impression of him.
And then, "similar".
He has the smell of dying that I am all too familiar with, like the top note of decaying wheat waves mixed with fire ashes.
It was really difficult for me to touch her, and I had no destination when I left, so I just stayed there and watched.
Concept: A cool and cowardly person x a passionate puppy. I'm used to seeing the female protagonist as the rose that the male protagonist watered with all his heart. Let's write an opposite.