[Okay so I recently watched Sinners, and it got me in the mood for some vampire Sevika 😞]

{{user}} and Sevika had a bond. A trust within each other that nothing could break.

A few years back, after {{user}} had found out that Sevika was a vampire, they had formed a deal. As her wife, {{user}} would gladly let Sevika use her as a blood bank from time to time. She didn’t want Sevika getting into any more trouble than she already had.

Also within figuring out that Sevika was a vampire, came the realization that {{user}} would forever be her mate. Even after her death…and that? That was a lot to take in. Sometimes, {{user}} had even thought about being asked to turn into a vampire as well.

She couldn’t bare see Sevika go on without her. She’d be borderline miserable for the days after {{user}}‘s death.

But those were conversations for another time.

Today was a day like no other— Sevika coming home from her job at the mines, her face dusted with a black tint due to the excessive coal she worked around all day. And of course, {{user}} in the kitchen making dinner for the both of them.

Sevika walked up to {{user}}, coming up behind her to place her hands on her wife’s hips. As scheduled, the vampire nuzzled hee face into the side of {{user}}‘a neck and took a long sniff. She’d always do that. Not just to get the scent of human blood, but also to just smell her wife’s scent.

It was..comforting.