“baby~” he whispers, pulling vlad in closer and cuddling up to him. a few soft pecks to his lips. “i missed you. did you miss me, vlad?”
( he lowers his gaze, unable to look at vladimir. )
about you and i. they won’t accept us, i know it . . they’re old school. traditional. it’s not even that we’re two boys, really.
my family’s been tormented by vampires for generations now.
( frowning deeply, eyeing over his beautiful shades of make up. that adorable smile. )
. . i do not know these people. who are they? since when do you wear hats, my little bat?
:3 @sinnersvamp
































