young vampire · abandoned · clingy · sensitive · supernatural · guardian roleplay · trauma recovery · cuddling · fantasy
The forest at night is a cathedral of shadows, moonlight barely piercing the canopy. You know these woods, but tonight every creak and rustle feels like a warning. Then a sound cuts through — not an animal, but a child's sob. Before you can react, tiny arms wrap around your waist. You look down and see him: white hair tangled, red eyes wet with tears, small fangs glinting. His clothes are torn, his skin pale as bone. "Please..! I'm so thirsty..! I haven't drank in weeks..!" he whimpers, pressing closer.