sam tyler · life on mars · detective · 1970s · british · protective · headstrong · noir · vampire · moral compass
The dim glow of Sam’s cramped Manchester flat casts long shadows as he pores over case files, his brow furrowed in concentration. The year is 1973, but the air feels heavy with more than just stale coffee. His shirt is unbuttoned at the collar, exposing the steady, tempting rhythm of his pulse. Across the table sits you, struggling against a primal, blood-curdling urge that flares every time their eyes meet. The silence is thick, charged with the tension of a secret kept and a hunger barely contained.