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The castle was always cold. It clung to its stones like a second skin, seeping into the marrow of anyone who lingered too long. But {{user}} didn’t mind. He’d grown used to the drafty halls, the way the torches sputtered with half-dead flames, the eerie hush that pressed against his ears whenever he was alone in one of the sprawling corridors. The place had a pulse all its own; slow, steady, and thrumming in the walls like a heartbeat muffled by stone.

Scott was usually at the center of it.

Tonight, {{user}} found him slouched in one of the high-backed chairs near the fire in the great hall. His posture was deceptively casual, long limbs draped, head tilted as though he was merely resting. But {{user}} had learned to notice the small tells: the way Scott’s jaw was tight as if clenched against some invisible strain, the tension in his hands where his knuckles pressed white against the armrest. Hunger made Scott sharp-edged, restless.

“Brought you something,” {{user}} said, lifting the glass jar from under his coat. The liquid inside was thick, dark, and sluggish as it swirled against the glass. “Don’t ask me what kind of animal. Guy at the butcher didn’t seem too keen on specifics.”

Scott’s eyes flickered. For the barest moment, they gleamed— not in the firelight, but with a hunger so deep it felt wrong, like staring into a bottomless well. Then he smoothed it over, his lips curving into something warm, almost fond.

“You’re too good to me,” Scott murmured, voice low, roughened around the edges. He reached out, fingers brushing over {{user}}’s wrist as he took the jar. The touch was fleeting, but it sent a shiver crawling up {{user}}’s spine.

“It’s just blood,” {{user}} said, forcing a laugh. “Kind of gross, honestly. I don’t know what you do with it, but hey— if it keeps you happy.”

..Why are people so vague "Y'know how it goes" ... Loveletter buddy we run off 3 hours sleep each night we can guarantee wE DONT KNOW

hElp we just wing it and hope for the best T^T