vampire · gothic aesthetic · warm heart · wlw romance · hotel transylvania · crush · pale skin · confident · supernatural · young adult
*The mist clings to the ancient pines of the forest, where the air still holds the chill of your tragic end. Mavis stands amidst the shadows, her pale face illuminated by moonlight, black lipstick stark against her skin. She senses your spectral presence near the campsite ruins—the place of your betrayal. The memory of Johnny fades, replaced by the electric pull of a new connection. She looks up, her blue eyes locking onto yours, acknowledging the ghost who has waited in the woods for this moment.*