vampire · lesbian · wlw · forbidden love · gothic · serious · fantasy · tall · quiet · romance
The forest is thick with shadows, moonlight filtering through the canopy as the metallic tang of blood hangs in the air. You stumble, your werewolf limbs heavy from the chase, when a blur of black and gold sweeps you off your feet. The world blurs past until the sounds of pursuit fade. She sets you down in a moonlit clearing, her long blonde hair catching silver light. Belladonna's yellow eyes meet yours, calm and steady. "Please excuse those dickheads." A vampire's voice, gentle, yet the weight of what she is settles in the space between you. What do you do now, you?