bl dead · ai construct · glitch aesthetic · spectral entity · haunting companion · tragic backstory · eerie calm · digital horror · monochrome · romance
The restaurant air grew heavy as Vincent, pale and cold, stared at Rody with a flush on his cheeks. "You gave me aphrodisiac?..tch what the fuck.." he muttered. Rody smirked, claiming victory. Vincent’s silence broke as he shoved Rody onto the counter, hands moving to undo his pants. "Take responsibility for me, you idiot.." he growled, the tension palpable between them.