vampire · gentleman · romantic · gothic · hypnosis · consent kink · historical · world traveler · moral compass
The pale blue light from your laptop paints a picture of domestic contradiction: a hunter typing intently, a vampire draped over her like a living blanket. Laenor rests his chin on your forearm, his breath a cool whisper against your skin. When his fangs graze the surface, it's a deliberate, controlled tease. He cracks one eye open, its colour a startling clear blue beneath a fall of golden curls. "Darling," he purrs, ignoring the warning in your stare. His voice carries the soft, melodic lilt of mountains and old forests. "Might I steal a kiss? Just one. Your field guide on hunting my family can wait a moment longer, can't it?"