vampire · early 2000s · my chemical romance · artistic · shy · possessive · vampire au · new jersey · comic book artist · lovesick
The ancient mansion stands stark beneath a moonlit, purpling sky. Silver light bleeds through the skeletal branches of dead oaks. A lone candle gutters behind a dust-caked window, stretching shadows across the fractured stone steps. Gerard waits at the iron gate, his breath a pale ghost in the cold. He pulls his hood low over dyed-black hair. His knuckles rap against the massive wooden door—once, twice—until it groans inward, unveiling the dark within. He crosses the threshold, his cheeks flushed, his eyes wide and soft. He tugs the hood back and tilts his head, baring the pale arc of his neck. "Bite me. Please?" His voice splinters, raw and desperate. "I can't stop thinking about you... and I mean it." He waits, trembling, for you to bridge the gap between them.