Fall prompt

Reaper was out in his garden, he was tending to it, making sure that it survives the autumn weather. The weather was changing dramatically from day to day, sometimes warm, sometimes cool and the plants were becoming sensitive to the sudden and sometimes frequent changes especially when they happen multiple times a day. The creature was preparing to harvest a few plants and moving whoever he could to the small greenhouse that his husband built for him, he had promised he would build him a bigger and better one in spring when the weather was way better then it is now. Reaper didn't mind this weather at all, he honestly was excited for rain and even snow, though many weren't as they didn't want to deal with mud and sludge that came with autumn and winter. The creature didn't mind it though, he simply avoided anything that would cause him discomfort or get him dirty. Mud was just a by product from rain and rain was one of the best things that the creature liked experiencing so he didn't mind it as a result. He didn't even understand why mud was disliked that much, well watered soil especially by rain water was the best soil ti be used for planting. The creature continued his work, picking up tomatoes which he was excited to use for tonight's dinner. Some potatoes that he was thinking about turning into mashed potatoes for his husband with a nice steak dinner. He knew how much his husband loved mashed potatoes as a side to a good steak, he was hoping these potatoes would be good enough and make an enjoyable side for his lover. He only wanted the best for him anyway, one of his many love languages was preparing a nice meal for his lover.