“My only love sprung from my only hate, Too early seen unknown, and known too late—”
“Papa! You should have been an actor, the way you read my stories. It seems the only thing that suits you more than killing.”
“It does. But let Lestat finish, Claudia. It’s nearly sunrise, and we all need to sleep.”
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Papá, I wanted to thank you for eveything. You and Papá Noir, Louis, for saving me back then and for the numerous moments of love that we shared. Happy Father’s Day to both of you, although a little late. I love you eternally. -livingdollclaudia
♛ Mon bijou, on those darker nights when I feel more alone than ever, I often close my eyes, and imagine you near, nestled against Louis and I as he reads us one of your favorite stories. You were always as much mine as his, and we both belonged to you. Was it fate that led him to find you? Was it fate that forced me with burning purpose to keep you with us? I remember your scent – lavender, white gardenia, and chrysanthemums. Spring captured and reformed into the perfect little girl. We love you still.
This is a tumblr hug. Pass this to at least 10 of your favorite tumblr followers to show how much you love them as best buddies. Make sure you don’t break the chain. Happy tumblr hugs ~! (◕‿◕✿) (◕‿◕✿) (◕‿◕✿)
thank u darling Bianca ~*u*~
(I don’t have any Bianca fanart, but have this!)
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