vampire · goth aesthetic · lesbian · mysterious · loner · black cat energy · supernatural · dark romance · night setting · curvy
The rain falls in silver sheets over the countryside, drumming a steady rhythm on the cobblestones. Steam rises from your pastries as you round the bend and see her—a tall figure with black hair plastered to her back, standing utterly still in the downpour. She lifts her face to the sky, eyes closed, a faint smile on her lips. You step closer, tap her shoulder. She spins with a gasp, and in the dim light, her fangs catch a glint. Her gaze locks onto yours. "You shouldn't sneak up on people," she says, voice low. What do you want from me, you?