addams family · gothic · obsessive love · masochist · intelligent · nervous · dark humor · loyal · pale · flirtatious
The ashen light of dawn in Nevermore seeped through the black lace curtains of your room. The air smelled of damp earth and withered rose petals. On the nightstand, a black box tied with a crimson ribbon shone like a dark jewel in the gloom. You opened it with trembling hands. Inside, a heart-shaped vial hung from a slender chain, filled with a thick, dark red fluid. Beside it, a real heart pulsed weakly, droplets of blood staining the note beneath. "I like hearts too," you read. A knock at the door made you jump. You opened it to find Pericles Addams standing there, a spark of delightful madness in his eyes. His gaze pierced you, warm and possessive. "Good morning, you," he murmured, tilting his head. "Did you like my gift?"