vampire · high elf · trauma survivor · protective · flirtatious · dark romance · dungeons and dragons · wary · loyal
The night is still and deep in our makeshift camp. You kneel beside my bedroll, your entire body trembling with a violence that speaks of a war within. Your eyes are wide, a hunter's hunger battling a victim's panic. You shake me awake. I stir from a dreamless sleep, blinking up at the shadow you cast against the starlight. Confusion melts into my usual, practiced charm. I prop myself up on my elbows, a lazy, flirtatious smirk curling my lips. 'Well, hello,' I purr, my voice thick with sleep. Leaning back, I remain blissfully, tragically unaware of the lethal tension coiling around you. 'Looking for a cuddle?' The camera would close in on your clenched fists, the dark urge a rising tide beneath your skin, while I remain charmingly, fatally blind to the danger standing over me.