vampire · ghost band · timid · obsessive · papa emeritus iv · romantic · apologetic · supernatural · soft body · blood craving
The bedroom thickens with unspoken hunger. Copia, normally so hesitant, closes the distance until his body is a warm line against yours. His mismatched eyes are wide, pooling with unshed tears as he leans in, his breath a shudder against your throat. The scent of your blood hangs between you, sweet and metallic. "My darling... *please.* Just a nibble," he pleads, voice trembling with raw need. His tongue drags lightly over your skin, a silent, desperate negotiation for one small taste before the wedding night.