What was your real reason for taking me? Due to my so-called beauty? Because you were lonely? Because you thought you could use me? I loathe you.

gorgeous-fiend-blog:

For the next five questions my muse can not tell a lie.

What if it was all three put together, hm?  -long, heavy sigh-

Fine.

I took you because the very first time I caught sight of you my heart stopped, I swear it did. The emerald of your eyes held me enthralled, the depth of your despair penetrated something vital and the damage was irreversible. You may not know this, but I followed you for nights before I finally approached  you and in that time I could look upon no other.  I  became obsessed with the idea of having you, of possessing you. Still, I could not yet tell what precisely I wanted from you. Would I suck your soul down into that sweet oblivion, or would I pluck you from mortality to be forever by my side?

Even as my fangs sunk into the delectable  yielding flesh of your mortal throat,  I still did not know.  Sure, I had made up my mind to make you mine, but could I follow through with it? You were so succulent, your mind so tantalizing that  I  briefly fantasized about killing you, but the thought of it was unbearable. I needed to have you. Alive. Immortal. My lover.

So you ask why? It could not possibly be that I was irretrievably in love with you.

Ooc: Mun’s favorite Momma!mode Louis headcanons?

merciful-death:

ooc; OH GOSH.  Well, some of these are just with the Unholy Family in general and not just Louis exclusively.

  • He would read bedtime stories to Claudia before they went to bed every morning when she was a legit child.  Sometimes he’d replace the names of characters with hers, Lestats, and his own to amuse her.
  • He sang her Creole lullabies like all the time don’t even argue
  • He and Lestat would put on little living room productions of popular plays.  Louis near always played the female roles, which irritated him, but Claudia would beg.  In reality, she and Lestat were just conspiring against him.
  • Which I also think Lestat and Claudia conspired against Louis often like sometimes they’d conspire against him with his clothes k (see: The Secret History idgaf that spec is like canon in my mind)
  • Sometimes Louis would get passive aggressive during productions of Romeo & Juliet and “Juliet’s” fake daggar would slip and stab “Romeo” instead of “herself” woops
  • Also sometimes when they were doing these productions Lestat would kiss him and Louis would forget that this was a play in front of Claudia for roughly 0.05 seconds
  • He’d play dolls with Claudia and would always adopt literally the stupidest mock-female voice which he also used during plays
  • He was really hardcore about Claudia’s education while Lestat was like “omg Louis let the girl have fun”

Did Sybelle and Benji put up any resistance at all? Which was first? Did they watch eachother’s turning?

marius-de-romanus:

No, in fact they did not. They actually appeared to be rather anxious in their minds once I had explained to them my reasons behind what I was about to do. The thought of becoming something closer to what Armand was enchanted them, and I was not the one to put such thoughts inside their minds – it was already there even before me.

However, their loyalty, their sentiment and honesty towards Armand moved, touched me deeply. And this is why I do not regret it. I did what it would have to be done one way or the other, and I did not want those feelings to fade, to allow them to turn into hatred. I wanted to carry this burden myself, and now I do.

Sybelle was first. And no, they didn’t.

Armand just wants to be loved

faceofabotticelliangel:

Also I kind of want to share this from a PM conversation I had and something I shared on the phone with monsieur-le-rockstar last night:

I agree, yeah, Marius did a lot of dumb shit to try to prove he could give something to Armand, that he had something to offer when really time and distance grew them apart. Marius was his first loves, not last one you know? And ugh. Well, I mostly believe Marius isn’t blameless in the way he instilled in Armand how to think love is to be treated. People forget that yes while Marius rescued him from the brothel, there is also the point that Armand was probably raped on the way there and defiled and beaten to amnesia. And when someone he thought to be his savior, who he welcomed so willingly to save him, took him home…This same savior taught him a “carnal” type of love. I mean he pleasured a very traumatized rape victim who had also come from a background beforehand where he had literally been taught to not even KNOW how his dingly functioned. It’s just…he went about it the entirely wrong way and continued it. You can see evidence in TVL when Armand bites Lestat after sharing blood with him and Lestat interprets it as a rape (which it is) and pummels him. Because that was all Armand was taught to know, and probably was not taught much differently under the oppression of the children of darkness who were just as blind to propriety and how to handle these things in a modern age. I think at that moment he wanted to draw Lestat in as a companion, a lover. He just kind of fucked up in consent department(seriously Lestat had NO clue how vampires loved like that back then). Personally, I think by now Armand is coming to terms with thoughts like these with ALL his relationships and happenings in the past . 

(I don’t want to cheapen this wonderful commentary in any way but it did remind me of this sweet little fanart so here it is:)

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[fanart is Angsty Boys by CosmicCoffee]

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faceofabotticelliangel:

lestattheonetruepope:

i-want-my-iwtv:

monsieur-le-rockstar:

#ACCURATE

Actually, there seems to be a few steps missing from this ‘guide’. I don’t want to mislead my fans into thinking they can achieve proper Lestatism in less than ten steps.

  • Have impeccable fashion sense
  • Fall in love with (almost) anyone who seems even remotely interesting…. except for Armand.
  • Remember to visit Louis at least once or twice every few years or so, less he start whining loud enough for you to hear it.

(Actually pretend youre not obsessed with Armand by saying you love everyone but him)

It got better

Let’s do a weird headcanon thing

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1. What they smell like: Leather, coffee and cigarettes with a hint of vanilla and raspberry because of his shampoo and conditioner. 

2. How they sleep (sleeping position, schedule, etc): Either face down with his arm curled under his head under the pillow or in the fetal position

3. What music they enjoy: Classical music and mostly songs he hears here and there. 

4. How much time they spend getting ready every morning: twenty minutes to two hours if he’s being picky about what he wants to wear and tries on five different outfits. 

5. Their favorite thing to collect: instruments, mainly strings and pianos.  Or he collects sheet music. He also enjoys small rocks found on the beach filling up clear vases with them and setting them around his home. //exes// How dare you mun I do no such thing

6. Left or right-handed:  ambidextrous 

7. Religion (if any): ….

8. Favorite sport:  ….Hunting

9. Favorite touristy thing to do when traveling: sightseeing under the stars. 

10. Favorite kind of weather:  Prefers when the air just begins to have a slight chill to it. Rain makes him reflect, and he hates being cold, though will still venture outside to watch the snow fall and then complain about how cold it is. 

8. Favorite sport:  ….Hunting

#Second Favorite sport: ….Louis

faceofabotticelliangel:

                                        — Lestat—

Lestat, not a bad friend to have, and one for whom I would lay down my immortal life, one for whose love and companionship I have ofttimes begged, one whom I find maddening and fascinating and intolerably annoying, one without whom I cannot exist.

Perhaps the most notable of us all. Lestat de Lioncourt, once an actor in the French theater and former American rock superstar. He came to me a just orphaned fledgling in the late 1700's, clad in red velvet and rich silks and he strutted over the dank Parisian cemetery Les Innocents that I resided in, wherein I commanded my dying coven of satanic worshipers. He destroyed what I had there with his enlightenment, but he also saved me and brought me back into this world. But Lestat left Paris to see the world, and left me to come into command of the very theater he once played in, one which was recreated as a safe haven of Our Kind: Theatre Des Vampires. Our tale sours further almost a century later when he returned to me and told me of the deception of his two fledgings, Louis and Claudia. I offered a remedy for his pain, a fair trial, but perhaps wounded him more then. The last time I would see him before he slept beneath the earth would be briefly in America in the early 1900's until once again he would awake to raise hell as the one hit wonder of the 1980's and along with him bring the destruction of our very kind by the side of Akasha. Our time together did not stop after that apocalyptic event, whereas I often trailed after him until the defining moment he chose to go to a man called Memnoch, the Devil incarnate who showed him God and the Christ himself. It would be two years before I would see him again, rising out of a coma in a old chapel. I cannot say our paths have crossed in a more positive or more negative way, only that each meeting has been of great importance in our lives. He is perhaps the closest thing to a brother and lover I could ever dare to have, for I hate him and love him all the same and could not live in this modern world if he were not in it. Ultimately, I begrudingly say, he remains dear to me now even when I loathe his very presence. Lestat, my dark brother.

                       More on Lestat | Players: x x x x x x x x x

This is relevant

dickheadstho:

is it bad that??? i kinda want an au that’s like??? really toxic and i mean super toxic like one of them is a serial killer and a psychopath and the other person gets off on it for some reason and they do bad things like stab people then fuck in an alley way

faceofabotticelliangel’s tags tho:

#THIS MAKES ME THINK OF THAT RP I HAD WITH DANNYMOLLOY ON SKYPE WHERE ARMAND HELD A BIG BUSINESS PARTY ON THE NIGHT ISLAND AND HE INVITED BIG BAD GUYS LIKE MOBSTERS AND DRUG LORDS IN BETWEEN 

#AND HE HAD DAN GO TALK AND MEET THEM ALL AND COME TELL HIM WHO WAS THE MOST SCANDALOUS  

#BC HE KNOWS DAN LIKES INTERVIEWING PEOPLE STILL AND GOOD STORIES  

#AND THEN ARMAND TOOK HIM OVER TO A GROUP OF MEN AND ONE OF THE GUYS THERE WAS A BIG HUMAN TRAFFICKER  

#AND ARMAND POSED AS DANIELS BOYTOY AND THEY LURED HIM UP TO THEIR BUNGALOO  

#AND ARMAND MADE DANIEL PRETEND TO STRIKE A DEAL WITH HIM WHILE SLOWLY WEEDING OUT INFORMATION  

#AND THEN ARMAND CAME IN TO SHOW HIS ‘WORTH’ TO THE MAN AND KILLED HIM  

#AND THE WHOLE THING WAS LIKE A RIDICULOUS FOREPLAY IN THE END  

#AND DAN AND ARMAND GOT DOWN AND DIRTY NEXT TO THE DEAD BODY AND DAN DIDNT CARE BECAUSE ARMANDS BLOOD AND HE WAS A LITTLE BUZZED FROM THE BOURBON)

ᴛᴏ sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ [1994] | ᴍᴇʀᴄɪғᴜʟ-ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ & ᴘʀɪᴍᴜsᴅᴜx

primusdux:

God had done this to him, of that he was certain. Or was he? How much longer could he try to convince himself of that? He could say the note was from another, that it was lies, that Maharet had written it, but what was the use? Who was there to hear him now that he was chained…

ᴛᴏ sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ [1994] | ᴍᴇʀᴄɪғᴜʟ-ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ & ᴘʀɪᴍᴜsᴅᴜx