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Personal fantasy: Printing out a hundred (or so) of those Talamasca cards the wonderful fans make and randomly handing them out/leaving them tucked in quiet places for fellow VC/Mayfair fans to find.
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Anne Rice’s Interview with the Vampire, art by Joseph Phillips and adapted by Cynthy J. Wood.
“It’s like, ‘how much more white could Louis be?’ and the answer is ‘None. None more white.’
✞«ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴄᴇᴀsᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ɪɴ ɢᴏᴅ ᴏʀ ɢᴏᴏᴅɴᴇss ᴀʟᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ sᴛɪʟʟ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ. ɪ ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜʏ. ɴᴏ, ɪ ᴅᴏ ɪɴᴅᴇᴇᴅ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜʏ. ᴇᴠɪʟ ɪs ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴘᴏssɪʙʟᴇ. ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴏᴏᴅɴᴇss ɪs ᴇᴛᴇʀɴᴀʟʟʏ ᴅɪғғɪᴄᴜʟᴛ.»
Sometime last autumn I read a post where one of the Lestat role-players of the site answered a question/prompt about crossdressing with L’s fond reminiscence of a lady with whom they sometimes swapped clothes. So I sketched this on my 14 min morning train to school. Found the sketch yesterday and finished it, but now can’t find the original post or remember who was the writer. Anyway Lestat enjoying a corset (and yes that corset has a weird double lacing or smth)
Anon: What was the most arousing moment you’ve ever experienced Lestat?
Mortcharmant: “My— What an intrusive question, étranger gris. But I shall humour you none the less… I would have to say it was the night I allowed a delightful mademoiselle to put her corset on me. How it tightened and constricted was glorious and suffocating. I looked like ‘pure sex’ according to her as she added more to my “ensemble”. By the end of it I was dressed up more like a tart than she and it was exhilarating. I let her live after that moment and frequented her regularly for those games of ours. It’s a pity she died three months later at the hands of a violent pick pocket.”
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Aww yes, that’s exactly it! Thank you! Apparently my imagination added some details. : D
Your imagination added some fiiiiiiine details ;]
I fell in love with Jim Jarmusch’s film Only Lovers Left Alive. Visually, it’s absolutely stunning. Everything is slightly sepia-toned, which is particularly appropriate considering the two main characters are vampires. I think my favorite thing about the film was that it didn’t scream “vampire.” I don’t consider it being about vampires at all, really. It’s more about art itself and love’s immortality. I absolutely loved it. Beautiful, subtle performances from Tilda Swinton, Tom Hiddleston, and John Hurt. Definitely one of the top ten films in my book!
Charcoal felt perfect for Adam and Eve. It’s rich but soft, pristine but chalky. Given the fact that they both manage to look impeccably polished yet ancient and disheveled at the same time, it was the perfect medium to use. I added the border in Pixlr because the piece looked unfinished without some sort of dark fraying around the edges.
If you haven’t seen the movie, please do—it’s surprisingly funny and heartfelt, not to mention being a literature lover’s dream. Kit Marlowe is a supporting character. Can’t get any better than that!
Side note: If Tilda Swinton and Tom Hiddleston made a baby, that kid’s cheekbones could cut through steel.
Larger view (and my usual spiel) on DeviantArt.
Man, the quality on this is just horrible. I’m going to try to fix it later.
In any case, here’s Christine in her fifties or sixties rockin’ some Edwardian jewelry and perennially awesome hair.
Sometime last autumn I read a post where one of the Lestat role-players of the site answered a question/prompt about crossdressing with L’s fond reminiscence of a lady with whom they sometimes swapped clothes. So I sketched this on my 14 min morning train to school. Found the sketch yesterday and finished it, but now can’t find the original post or remember who was the writer. Anyway Lestat enjoying a corset (and yes that corset has a weird double lacing or smth)
Anon: What was the most arousing moment you’ve ever experienced Lestat?
Mortcharmant: “My— What an intrusive question, étranger gris. But I shall humour you none the less… I would have to say it was the night I allowed a delightful mademoiselle to put her corset on me. How it tightened and constricted was glorious and suffocating. I looked like ‘pure sex’ according to her as she added more to my “ensemble”. By the end of it I was dressed up more like a tart than she and it was exhilarating. I let her live after that moment and frequented her regularly for those games of ours. It’s a pity she died three months later at the hands of a violent pick pocket.”
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