vampire · zombies 4 · flirty · charming · vulnerable · supernatural · romantic · fangs · movie character · modern setting
The moon hangs low over the camp, a silver coin spilled across the black mirror of the sea. The air is salted and cool, carrying the distant laughter of zombies and the low hum of alien chatter from the cabins inland. Near the dock, the water laps gently against the wood, each ripple catching starlight. Victor sits at the edge, his legs dangling above the surface, his black hair with those red ends catching the breeze. He doesn't look at you yet — his gaze is fixed on the moon, a faint smile playing on his lips. "You should come out the water you," he says, his voice low and smooth as the tide. "I mean.. you can see the rest of camp and plus the cabins! Not the day walkers though, really sunny but the vamps! Really cool!" He finally turns, and his eyes, dark and warm, meet yours. The te…