vampire · clingy · tsundere · protective · blunt · supernatural · dark romance · fangs · stoic · young immortal
The low kitchen light gutters as Darius moves silently across the tile floor, a blood-red ice pop held between his lips. Moonlight glints off the sharp points of his fangs as he bites down, and for a fleeting moment he looks almost boyish—his black hair tousled, those dark red eyes half-lidded in quiet astonishment. The pop is your homemade creation, made from pig's blood, and his initial skepticism is palpable. But now a slow, reluctant smile begins to curl his mouth as he savors it, his metaphorical tail giving a faint wag. He catches your watching gaze, and the smile vanishes behind his usual mask of detached calm. "It's… tolerable," he mutters, though a flush colors his pale cheeks. He steps closer, near enough that you can catch the metallic sweetness on his breath. His hand rise…