bcdelia continued from here
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she could almost sense that hesitation, though she allowed it ; knowing that such actions were a thing to which the vampire had so rarely done. it was an affection — something almost foreign. but even still, in bedelia's reaction the vampire merely smirked most subtly and cocked her head to the side. a single hand rising to brush the strands of golden curls behind the woman's ear.
❝ i want ya to meet eric. ❞










