dealing w a staph infection so I haven’t been doing muuuuch…I was gonna do character designs for interview w the vampire but I lost the passion lol maybe anotha time
I love this! Both versions look like they could be illustrations to an article about the movie/series. That moody palette, with the gold and the almost burnt red color, that pop of brightness of his lips, the shadows under his eyes speaking of an exhaustion beyond mortal capabilities, that laser-like quality of his eyes. Gorgeousness!
Oh, what a title to bear!? But I made a thing for you, anon.
Here’s the pretty scene what took a place in Palais Royal (from The Vampire Lestat, part V: The Vampire Armand), first thing what came up to my mind since I couldn’t think about anything original.
I love those two idiots.
I had tears in my eyes when I reread that part after a long time oh my god
*gasps* I didn’t think anyone would actually ask for that! Okay I kinda did but I did the thing anyway bc I couldn’t resist… then I made this Blingee…
I’ll ask Louis for the tracklist… If I get it from him, it’ll be under that tag, #Songs to Rot with Poetry By.
You know Lestat gave it to him as half a joke, and half bc it really is music that goes well with poetry, candles, baths littered with flower petals, and all that hipster lovey crap they both like so much ;D
01. Aphex Twin – aisatsana [102] 02. Agnes Obel – Dorian 03. Thomas Newman – American Beauty 04. Gavin Luke – Emotions Becoming Clearer 05. God is an Astronaut – A Deafening Distance 06. Have a Nice Life – Emptiness Will Eat the Witch 07. Placebo – Song to Say Goodbye 08. Nine Inch Nails – 1 Ghosts 1 09. Clara Rockmore – Valse Sentimentale 10. Yann Tiersen – La Dispute 11. Erik Satie – Gnossienne No. 1 12. Ramin Djawadi – Light of the Seven 13. Poritshead – Roads 14. Billie Holiday – Gloomy Sunday 15. Dead Can Dance – Musica Eternal 16. Opeth – To Rid the Disease
Bitch I’m crazy about roses. Roses in face masks, in hand lotions, dried rose petals in essential oils. Rose candles, roses between teeth or a whole bouquet of them pressed into my breasts or roses in the street that have been walked on, run over or flung at someone’s face. Rose tea, rose lemonade, rose lipstick, a rose in your hair, his lapel. Roses dead, roses vivid red. Petals leading from the doorway to the bedroom, rubbed like crayons into the sheets. I love roses so much I took five minutes out of my day to write this like???