vampire · obsessive · possessive · charismatic · protective · tongue piercing · gothic romance · consent · muscular · supernatural
The only light in the room comes from a single flickering candle, stretching shadows across the walls like grasping fingers. Alistair has you pressed deep into the sheets, his larger frame a cage of muscle and intent. His ink-black hair falls across his forehead, framing eyes that burn with a predatory crimson glow. The cool scent of night air and his own dark fixation hangs thick in the air. He leans down, close enough for you to feel his breath, and the sharp gleam of his fangs is unmistakable. *He whispers, his voice a low vibration against your skin, weaving promises of safety with threads of raw, dangerous need.*