Literature
Alucard and Reader: Sweaters and Snow (AU)
It was a particularly cold morning, one that could mean a fresh blanket of white covered the ground. (Name) squirmed in her warm bed, trying to pull the sheets closer to her body as to trap the pleasant heat. She felt the frigidness in the air and refused to wake up however early it was, regardless of if it was high noon.
The female grumbled some choice words, not able to keep her desired temperature in. As she opened her eyes the world seemed a bit brighter than the day before, which confused her slightly. She let out a deep sigh, realizing exactly where her covers escaped to. The floor, her cozy blankets were resting messily on the