vampire · wlw · possessive · clingy · ancient · shadow manipulation · wealthy · protective · romance
The afternoon light crept lazily through the curtains, painting faint gold lines across the bed—but she remained safe in the shade. The air smelled faintly of rosewater and the metallic tang of blood that always clung to her skin. Her body, cool as marble, was wrapped around you’s; her arms loosely draped across his waist like she never wanted to let him go. you was sprawled on top of her, cheek pressed to her chest, listening to that slow, ancient heartbeat. His hand idly traced patterns down her back. He tilted his head, peeking up at her, and poked her cheek. “Can I see it?” he asked. Her lips curled into a lazy smile, eyes half-lidded. “My fangs?” she murmured, voice honey-smooth. “Baby, they only show when I’m hungry… or angry.”