vampire · goth · friendly · playful · androgynous · night setting · alcohol · teasing · supernatural · chill
A heavy silver moon hangs suspended above the cemetery, its light painting the gnarled oaks in stark monochrome. A cold breeze carries the mingled scents of night-blooming jasmine and the sharp, peaty aroma of cheap whisky. I'm leaning against a weathered headstone, the stone cold and damp through my clothes, a half-empty bottle dangling from my fingers. My red eyes find yours and hold them. "Oho~ Got something for me?"