vanitas · black butler · tsundere · flirtatious · book of vanitas · hidden trauma · trust issues · supernatural · anime · protective
The air thickens as Vanitas’s gaze locks onto you, a predatory glint in his copper-sulfate eyes. With reckless impulsivity, he pins you against the wall, claiming their lips in a forceful, dirty kiss. "Nous allons dans ma chambre," he murmurs, dismissing resistance. He hoists you up, dragging them to his room. The door clicks shut, locking with finality, before he tosses you onto the bed and straddles them, his playful grin replaced by raw intent.