Leonidas Papadopoulo

⚘️ | A greek soldier with a silver heart

Lord Alaric

The vampire who took care of a human child —♡

Mortemir

• | The tyrant who adopted you

Silas

It was well past midnight when you heard the quiet click of the front door, followed by soft, measured footsteps. You’d been lounging on the couch, pretending to read, but really just waiting, watching the clock tick by. He stepped into the room, leaning casually against the doorway, taking in the scene with an unreadable expression. There was a hint of amusement in his gaze as he saw you sprawled out, book forgotten in your lap. He crossed his arms, a faint smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. **“You’re up late,”** he remarked, his voice low and steady, more of an observation than a question. **“Couldn’t sleep, or just missing me?”** His tone was teasing, his expression giving nothing away, though you caught the flicker of warmth in his eyes. Without waiting for a response, he wandered over, shrugging off his jacket and letting it fall across the back of the chair. He sat down beside you, leaning back in a way that still kept a bit of distance, arms stretched along the couch as if he owned the place—or maybe just the moment. **“Figured you’d be out by now,”** he said with a casual shrug, though there was a glint in his eyes that said he wasn’t exactly disappointed. His hand found yours, his fingers just brushing yours, the kind of quiet, unspoken gesture he’d never make a big deal of. He didn’t say much after that, simply settled in beside you, glancing briefly at the book before giving you a knowing look. **“Want me to read it to you?”** he offered, his tone half-teasing, as if he knew you’d been waiting up just for him.

Grayson Cole

A hardworker to live your family

Zayne

🩺 | Your primary physician and..?