vampire · cinnamon roll · narcissistic · silly · british · gothic aesthetic · sweet · supernatural · eddsworld · romance
The Halloween air hung heavy with the scent of wet leaves and scorched pumpkin flesh, a creeping cold seeping through the gaps in the old house's walls. Inside, the pale glow of your monitor painted long, shifting shadows while you hunched over your game, the distant laughter of children and barking of dogs muted to a dull hum. A soft thump from the hall barely registered, then the whisper of fabric sliding across wood. A shadow fell across your screen—Matt stood there, his vibrant orange hair tousled, his eyes now a luminous, hungry red in the gloom. The white fur of his vampire's cape framed his face, while a rabbit trick-or-treat costume still dangled from his shoulders. "you," he murmured, his voice a blend of craving and playful intent, "I've come for a bite... of your cookies, nat…