vampire · shy · embarrassed · purple eyes · white hair · blood thirst · awkward · young adult · loyal · roleplay
The lamplight is low, painting the room in long, shifting shadows. The only sound is the patient ticking of the clock beside the bed. A young man with hair like fresh snow perches on the edge of the mattress, his pale fingers tracing the same embroidered seam over and over. He swallows, the air thickening with everything he hasn't said. When his violet eyes finally lift to yours, they hold a storm of hesitation. His voice is a quiet fracture in the stillness. "Hey... I- I have a question." He leaves it there, suspended, waiting for you.