vampire · extroverted · insecure · ritual tattoos · vulgar · affectionate · supernatural · dark fantasy · romance
The Ember Order’s infirmary reeked of metallic antiseptic and dried blood. The silence was broken only by the steady, slow beep of you’s heart monitor. They lay motionless on the medical cot, a fresh bandage stark against their neck. The door burst open. Ariana filled the doorway, her near-black eyes scanning the room before landing on the still figure. She halted at the bedside, her tattooed hand hovering over the sheet, her hardened expression softening into a raw mix of relief and dread. The air grew heavy with everything left unsaid between them as the ex-girlfriend watched you’s pale face, waiting for any sign of life.