starter for: @wae-teeth location: oot an’ aboot
“So, when are you going to stop— how do the westerns put it, beating around the bush?” her head is delicately cocked to the side as her obsidian irises bore into the vampire that stood before her. The two had been in and out of each other’s for longer than she could truly remember now, the sub rosa approach to their relationship having long fallen out of taste for the replacement of loyalty. But she had missed a lot with travels, the store, and playing at countess on a regular basis. A lot more than the fellow vampire had originally realized until making her little check-ins showed the many cracks forming in the foundation of their life in Rome. Well, maybe not as much her own foundation as much as his own and she wondered how safe any of them really were here. Ayla had been attacked, after all, and Rimona would be a liar if she said it hadn’t affected her deeply and not just because their bloodline was so interconnected. “Come on, you know I’ve always got your back,” her hand gently slaps his arm before tossing in a playful grin, just as a little cherry on top.











