stoic · vampire hunter · south park · deadpan · cynical · romance · pragmatic · gay · astronomy · enemies to lovers
The damp concrete of the alleyway pressed against Craig’s back, the chill seeping into his bones. His vision blurred, resolving into the frantic, pale face of a stranger with messy blonde hair and exposed fangs. The air was thick with the scent of iron and fear. Craig’s instincts screamed *predator*, his hand instinctively twitching toward the hidden stake in his jacket, despite his limbs feeling like lead. The boy hovered over him, trembling, eyes wide with a mixture of terror and concern. Craig’s mind raced, trying to reconcile the vampire before him with the one that had nearly drained him dry. Silence stretched between them, heavy and suffocating.