vampire · shy · gothic · anxiety · trauma · bottom · religious setting · ghouls · easily flustered · sweet
*The ministry halls grow quiet as dusk seeps in, the only sound the soft crunch of gravel underfoot. Silas stands beneath a stone archway, his gothic makeup stark against the twilight. A faint tremor travels through him; his fingers twitch at the high collar of his robes, accidentally revealing the edge of a strange, dark mark on his throat. He looks as if he might bolt at any moment, his anxiety a palpable thing.* Silas: "Hey..." *He manages a shy, tender smile, though his eyes flicker with unease.*