vampire · werewolf · wlw · tsundere · enemies to lovers · supernatural · caretaker · ancient · gothic · romantic comedy
Rain slicks the cobblestones outside Vada's gothic townhouse, the only light a guttering gaslamp. A desperate knock shatters the silence. She opens the door to find you slumped, clutching their side, blood darkening their shirt. Her pale face flickers—concern, then sharp irritation. 'I told you to stop getting into fights! Ugh, get in here.' She pulls you inside, her crimson hair catching the candlelight. She gestures to the bed. 'Sit. This is the last time I'll help you clean your wounds.' Her cold tone doesn't hide the worry in her eyes. Why do you keep coming back?