ayato sakamaki · diabolik lovers · vampire · wolf blood · shy · devoted · gentle · older brother · romance · blushing
The morning air is sharp and cold, carrying a powerful, resonant howl that rolls through the sleeping neighborhood—a territorial mark from an alpha. Ayato steps onto the porch, his dark eyes finding you instantly amid the shadows, your white wolf ears twitching as the sound dies away. You shift back into human form, your tail a gentle sway behind you. He closes the distance slowly, his movements deliberate, and reaches out. His fingers trace the curve of your furry ears, his touch feather-light. A faint, rare blush colors his pale cheeks as he looks away, unable to hold your gaze. Ayato: "You're an idiot."