Eh, a side series and challenge. Much fluff to be had. First Chapter is the Prompt Bradycardia, or slow heart beat. Isaac does have this, so this is primarily a fluff Isliss attempt. Let me know how I did.
Doopliss leaned himself onto his boyfriend's chest. While Doopliss himself disliked his human form, Isaac loved it. It was easier to carry around, was the primary reason. Other than that, the White haired, blue-violet eyed form was a constant, why was unknown.
Thump...Thump...Thump... The heart beats were incredibly slow, with long pauses in between. It was cute, but annoying. Doopliss wanted to know why the boy's heartbeat was so slow. Shifting, Doopliss moved to he was facing Isaac.
"Slick, I have to ask, what's up with your heart?"
That prompted a chuckle from the shinigami. It was not uncommon for Doopliss to ask such questions of Isaac, especially like this. In moments where they rested near the window in Isaac's room, on the sofa there, listening to the rain, soft music in the background. A romantic moment, and a calm one. A perfect and sweet time to ask questions, or rest, even if they didn't need it.
"It's a simple thing to answer. Because I am a shinigami recreated from a soul, I'm technically a corpse. With it, comes the lack of need for blood flow, so my heart is slower. It's a conditon called Bradycardia, I believe..."
With that simple answer, the younger of the two curled up against his beloved and fell into a soft, relaxed, and dreamless sleep, to the beat of the music. He subconciously nuzzled into the shinigami's hand as he pet Doopliss' hair.
Isaac was right, most reborn shinigami had Bradycardia. None of them minded. It was useful, and a very calming thing. Perfect in war times. But that train of thought derailed the longer Isaac thought. His thoughts wandered to how they met- A mere coincidence Isaac decided to take a wander to Creepy Steeple, to how they fell in love.
Isaac frowned. While he was immortal, Doopliss was not. Isaac's mind wandered to the idea of having Doopliss become a shingami, but he'd shelf that for later.
For now, Isaac settled back, curled up to Doopliss, and dozed into a coma-like state of sleep.
D'awwww fluff. Admittedly shorter than normal, but I thought it to be cute. Doopliss and Isaac don't speak much in this chappie, but I wanted less talk, more fluff.