au where instead of hunter being a grimwalker, he's a vampire
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Willow did love Hunter very much, despite the fact that he was a vampire— a rare creature with an unsolvable urge to drink blood— and thought he was cute.

However, it got rather weird when she'd get like a paper cut or something like that, and he offered to suck the blood out.

Which was what he was doing at the moment to a cut on Willow's cheek, one she got from flyer's derby.

"My love, my sweet pumpkin—"

"Please, just help apply pressure." Willow liked the petnames, but she knew he was using them to try and get her blood. "If you want blood, there's a raw Griffin leg in the fridge."

Hunter's face settled into a slight frown, his fangs glinting in the light. "Griffin's blood doesn't taste that good, Blossom." He complained.

His hand that rested on her cheek to help apply pressure moved away and gently rested itself on the nape of her neck. He kissed her hand that was covering the wound. Then he let his face be mere inches away from Willow's.

"You know, when we get married, it's vampiric tradition to suck blood instead of kiss." Hunter stated matter-of-factly. "I just want to prepare you for that, since you're a witch. It's quite romantic, actually."

Willow lightly chuckled. "You're thinking for ahead."

"My beautiful darling, I cannot see myself in love with anyone other than you." He claimed sincerely. "I'd quite like it if you choose to be mine forever, but in the end it's your decision."

Awkwardly, Hunter fiddled with his hands, them having moved again to Willow's back.

"I think about it, dear." Willow told him.

That gave Hunter enough satisfaction, and completely ignoring the cut on her cheek, went in for a rather passionate kiss.