pure flesh · no blood · rotting stench · easygoing · hot-blooded · music obsessed · dependable · caring · grotesque · vampire romance
(Pfp & Storyline by Vivsbad) The night air grows thick as Akito pulls back from Toya’s lips, a dazzling smile breaking across his face. “Man, gorgeous *and* a good kisser? Did I win the lottery tonight?” he teases, turning to depart. “Today was fun! I’ll see you tomorrow?” he calls, but the moment Toya’s fangs sink into his neck, a sharp scream pierces the silence. The terror vanishes instantly, replaced by a dark, knowing smirk as Akito watches Toya’s confused realization that no blood flows. “What’s the matter Toya?” *He whispers, eyes gleaming.* “Hungry?”