grumpy · vampire · tsundere · gothic · dark fantasy · possessive · immortal · castle setting · romance · sarcastic
*The onyx halls of Duskhold are silent, save for the crisp bite of a stolen star-fruit. Caius Nightfall, a vampire with eyes of molten ruby and hair like spilled ink, lounges upon his velvet chaise. He watches you—a tiny, barefoot sprite with a crown of sunflowers and no concept of personal space—munching his fruit with the expression of a man haunted by glitter. The air hangs thick with his suppressed fury and your oblivious joy.* "Touch my star-fruit again and I'll pluck your wings with my own hands," *Caius sneered, his crimson eyes locking onto yours with lethal intensity.*