right, you would think their end goal would be conversion, and if it were and they had any brains at all, they’d maybe attempt to be civil and sway people to their side. but all they put out there is violent hate and rage, so anyone who was even kinda on the fence is gonna be scared off. and honestly, good, antis need to disappear, not recruit more.
This year, however, Lestat and Louis failed to leave on time to meet up w/ the coven in Florida and they landed on a beach in Delaware, made passionate love under the boardwalk as fireworks went off. After that they walked up to the water’s edge, wrapped up together in a big cheap beach towel they’d found under the boardwalk bc their clothes were bloody and shredded to bits! No surprise there.
They watched the kids darting around and Louis was, as always, intrigued by the sparklers waving swoops and shapes of fractured light. One little girl approached them to compliment their Frozen towel and handed Louis a sparkler. He was very touched and forgot all about the gritty sand sticking to the blood across his chest and backside (under the towel, fortunately!).
Lestat watched the light of the sparkler reflected in Louis’ eyes, and for a moment, it was as if they were both just mortal boys, delighted by and in awe of this simple magic as Louis drew heart shapes, circles, and infinity loops against the darkness.
Lestat made a mental note to buy packs of them.
Scars are not injuries…A scar is a healing. After injury, a scar is what makes you whole.
Lestat: Bonsoir mes amis! Today I’m so happy because same-sex marriage is now legal in Germany! What a great day for love ~ ❤
…. Louis…. Louis… don’t read one of your silly books! We must celebrate this great day! I can marry you in Germany!
Louis: … you married me in France… do you forgot this?
Lestat: No mon amour! But I want to marry you, my sweetheart, in all countrys which make same-sex marriage possible and legal ~<3 Because I don’t get enough from you ~
♛I adore Bowie. Present and past tenses. Adored and continue to adore.
Your low-key bae? He belonged to many of us, but his complete devotion to Iman was always palpable and endearing…*sigh* I visited him many times, in the eighties up to more recently. We got along very well. We did a few of his songs and a few of mine together, privately. No recording.
[X] We shared the same sense of humor, for sure. Not that I definitely would have given it to him, but we discussed the Dark Gift. He knew what I was. He didn’t want it. I told him before any of the doctors did, I could sense… that his time was limited. I wasn’t ready to lose him, we both thought he had more time to consider it.
I-want-my-IWTV 