Something came back to him, something he had known long ago – that in the language of an ancient people, the word for flowers was the same as the word for blood.
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I had a dream that Louis and Lestat set up an Airbnb apartment so they could eat the people who stayed there. Louis, of course, was conflicted by the set up and Lestat thought it was brilliant.
I think I had a dream about raglan james in lestat’s body! he was a total creep and had a foot fetish and was bitey mc biters
^Draw this please. How do you know it was RJ, Lestat is Bitey McBiters, and doesn’t Lestat have a foot fetish already of sorts? at least a sort of anxiety about his own smol feetsies…
That Dj Dead Space was wearing Dead Space space suit.
P.S.: Congrats to all those who can read that text…
My best friend dreamed last night that Lestat was bringing me to his and Louis’ apartment so Louis would finally meet me, because he wanted to make me a vampire. And they kissed each other, and then later put their arms around me and Lestat said I would be living WITH them. THEN we stumbled over some very young vampire who – apparantly – wanted to do something to me, but Lestat said: “She belongs to us” and “Only I make her a vampire”.
Sounds like a lovely dream!
Lestat would like to point out that:
- He does not actually give the Dark Gift out to EVERYONE
- He does admit that it’s hella fun to do when he does it
- He does admit that he would prefer to do it himself than let Louis do it bc Louis is less experienced and other reasons
- Lestat likes the part in your dream where he got to kiss Louis w/out any arguments
- Lestat said that the “very young vampire” in your dream was not his fault, definitely not a failed daughter-figure.
Zzz
Send me “Zzz” and I’ll write a drabble about a dream my muse has had about yours!I dreamt of you the other night. You were running from me, which is always infuriating in whatever form it takes, but this time you were faster than I was, so much faster, truly pushing your abilities to the limit in an effort to escape me.
I could not tell if it was a game or a dire need for escape—I knew only that I had to catch you, had to wrap my arms around you and devour you, drink you down until I knew you would never run again.
But it was you who found me. Grasping me from behind, your hands on my belly, your mouth already on my neck, your eyeteeth breaking the skin there and stealing what I will always freely give, if only to you.
You know I despise playing the victim. But for you? For you I would die every night, taken again and again, as long as it is those hands and that mouth upon me.
As long as you have stopped running.
“I had a dream about you. I dreamed that we were moving through the world together, you and I, and we were both serene and strong. I dreamed we fed on the evildoer as Marius had done, and as we looked about ourselves we felt awe and sorrow at the mysteries we beheld. But we were strong. We would go on forever. And we talked. `Our conversation’ went on and on.”
-Lestat, on Nicolas de Lenfent, The Vampire Lestat
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