My Dear Vampire Wishes To Repent
I kissed his bruised neck gently, as if he were about to shatter and blow away into the wind. I threw the rope that had been clenched in his hands, into the bin.
“It...it hurt..”, he whined softly as he nuzzled into my neck.
Cupping his face in my hands, I kissed the warm salty tears that ran down his rosy cheeks.
“Dumb bat...”, I grumbled, “Rely on me more, won’t you..?”
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The story of a thrown away delinquent, and a softhearted vampire.
[warning: probably gonna have r-18 scenes and terrible writing.]
[also uh,, idk but there’s gonna be suicidal vibes from the vamp... hopefully I don’t offend any one.. mental illness ≠ romance...]
MothersWeaponOfLuv · LGBT+