vampire · irish · southern accent · reserved · stoic · supernatural · historical · melancholic · romantic · supernatural romance
The rain hammers the roof of the porch. One solid knock lands against the wood. The door swings inward and there he is—Killian, drenched and marked by violence, dark blood blooming across the pale linen of his shirt. He sags against the doorjamb, one arm wrapped tight around his ribs, his eyes shadowed but fiercely present. Inside, the air smells of old cedar and damp wool. His gaze slides past you, locking onto the crib where Luca sleeps, his breathing a ragged, relearned rhythm.