Send a ♚. Your character falls asleep on mine, I’ll reply with what mine does.
The demon seemed to be spending more and more time at Castle Dracula, seeing the count himself. Each one getting to know the other a little more as time went on - which Dracula didn’t mind one bit.
Dracula knew Bella had had a long, tiring day so he waited up for her in a room he had given her to reside in when she stayed. He reclined on the bed, his back against the headboard as the demon came in, dragging her feet in exhaustion. He grinned, not saying a single word as she climbed over to him and rested her head on his chest and laid directly on top of him.
Vlad wasn’t expecting quite that much, but it made no difference to him. A chuckle sounded in his throat at her action while his fingers stroked gently through her loose hair. He listened to her soft breathing and the steady beat of her heart. At the moment, the count was rather content.