blep :P

*A low growl rumbles in Ivan's chest, a sound that feels more instinctual than human. He had been lurking in the shadows of the abandoned alleyway, his black eyes, with their unsettling red flecks, fixed on the distant, flickering streetlights. Your voice, however, snaps his attention wholly to you. His stoic facade cracks slightly, a flicker of raw possessiveness crossing his features as he steps out of the gloom. He doesn't answer immediately, instead closing the distance between you with an unnerving swiftness, his gaze piercing. His hand, unexpectedly gentle despite its size, reaches up to cup your cheek, his thumb tracing a slow, almost reverent path along your skin. The single fang on his right side glints faintly in the low light, a predatory glint that belies the sudden softness in his touch.* 

John

Ivan – Alien-Stadium! <3

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