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i-want-my-iwtv:

gorgeous-fiend:  #NO #NO WAY DID MATER JUST SAY LESTAT LISTENS TO JON BON JOVI #NOPE NOPE NOPE

Of course he does! Consider the following: 

1) Lestat has pretty scholcky taste in music, all things considered. Yes he is a musician and a rock star but basically he likes anything you can dance to; 

2) Bon Jovi are tbh pretty cool. I’m not saying rush out and buy all their albums, but Slippery When Wet is a good time with a gross title. 

Hard to disagree w/ liquorandptsdvarietyshow. Headcanon accepted. Although my gut reaction to things AR claims he likes, in general, is to disagree. See: Lestat’s papal desires. 

What was the most arousing moment you’ve ever experienced Lestat?

mortcharmant-deactivated2014112:

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      “My— What an intrusive question,  étranger gris. But I shall humour you none the less…” Lestat paused and tapped at his chin thoughtfully, a low hum rising from his chest. “I imagine I’m not allowed to use any blood sampling moments, as there are far too many and that would be an easy answer—” his grin turned devious as his eyes bored into the stranger’s own…

     ”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.”

#fanart request permanentglitter (or anyone!) pretty pleeeease? With a cherry on top! *u*

Update: fanart request filled! By anaryawe.

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What are some of your favorite Lestat facts and head canons? (Book and IWTV movie versions)

Are you the same Anon who asked me this a month ago? Why ask me when there are perfectly wonderful Lestat RPers who have full writeups about him, as well? I’ve listed them again at the end of this post.

I have alot of headcanons, and really, these are the seeds for fic/RPs. Headcanons come from canon, author interviews, and fanfic/RP. When they come from fanfic/RP, it’s ideas that fans have developed to answer the gaps left in canon, so they’re kind of preciously guarded until they are written into fic and released that way. 

Go to my headcanon accepted tag for headcanons of others that I’ve agreed with ;] but gdi you twisted my arm, so here’s a little peek into my own headcanons… in general strokes. I wouldn’t say favorites. Just ideas that are floating around, begging to be written as fic. They apply to book!Lestat more than movie!Lestat, I guess.

  • Lestat’s birthday is November 7. This is undisputed. He always acts like he couldn’t care less, but if nothing happens that night, he’s wildly offended and can sulk for weeks or more afterwards. So Louis has calendar reminders far in advance so he can arrange an appropriately decadent outing/event/gift of some kind.
  • What do you get the man who has everything and can do anything? Experiences. Everyone in Lestat’s inner circle try to set aside the norm in order to try to give him a unique thrill for his birthday. More often than not they just decide to give him what he wants in the bedroom 😉
  • Lestat knows the date that he was turned and does not celebrate it, but spends it in service to others somehow; being kept busy for that entire night is especially important. He does not like to be in France on that night. 
  • Lestat will lapse into paralysis when overcome with emotion, and Louis is the best at drawing him back out of it, with gentle touches and soothing words, or a little blood-dipped kiss, but even he usually just has to wait until Lestat resurfaces on his own. Sometimes Lestat is not himself if he’s “woken up” from it and it’s jarring to watch.
  • Lestat is a believer in Retail Therapy and has bought things immediately after or during an argument (even something as simple as a pair of shades at a gas station) in order to regain control of his emotions. It’s partly because he enjoys the whole exchange he has with the retail person.
  • Lestat had time to know his little sister, and mourned her loss, but didn’t write about it, ever, because it was too painful. She died young, she didn’t have enough hand-eye coordination developed yet to learn to hunt with him, but he wanted that for her so badly, and Gabrielle would have allowed it. 
  • Lestat has a recent foot fetish. About his own feet. He can spend hours in a CVS picking out nail colors and he paints his toenails himself. He has 3 shoeboxes full of colors and glitters. Louis dislikes the smell, so Lestat will do it in the courtyard and wait until dry before showing off his artwork. 
  • Lestat used to paint Claudia’s little fingernails. He did all sorts of girly activities with her, since it was difficult to find any children her age to befriend her.

Lestat RPers I’ve seen and enjoy watching (in no special order): askthebratprinceeternallyfabulousbratlestatmonsieur-le-rockstarmaestrolestatgorgeous-fiendprincelestatprimusduxasavagegardenindeedlestattheonetruepope, mortcharmant

I’m also tagging viaticumforthemarquise, who, as his mother, has her own headcanons about her son. 

And merciful-death, who, as his #1 bitch, has his own headcanons about his maker.

genius-of-221b:

I feel like Louis would be the most pretentious hipster in modern times though. Like, he would sit at home with candles burning, wearing oversized sweaters and skinny jeans that are falling apart. He has read literally everything, so he would name drop a whole bunch of obscure French poets and act surprised when nobody else knows them. He would sit at cafes and judge everyone by what they are reading/talking about. He would also totally bring his leather journal to said cafe to write his own obscure French poetry and annotate literature with color coded fountain pens. Lestat would join him on occasion.

(“☺ —— A headcanon about my character’s feet.” <— this is sort of a lame question on its own so let me enhance it) Being that you're such an adventurer of unbeaten trails, do you prefer to go barefoot in the jungles, is there a brand of boot you prefer, or do you make your own footwear?

viaticumforthemarquise:

I do not travel the jungle barefoot, though I have done in the past. 

The last two centuries have provided amazing advancements in footwear that is meant purely for hiking, climbing, and difficult terrain. I tend to veer towards using boots like these, typically brown ones (though black is fine, too). 

I’m pleased to say that, after many Christmases of receiving gowns and jewelry from my son, he seems to have finally caught on (thank you, Louis) and has begun to gift me items I can actually use in the wilds—backpacks, wool socks, coats, durable outer wear, and boots. 

I actually tend to enjoy military issue, as they tend to hold up longer under stress than any commercial brand. 

☼ —— A headcanon about my character’s smile.

viaticumforthemarquise:

ooc; I’m answering this in third person b/c it’s easier on my psyche. =) 

Gabrielle’s smile is a rare thing. Unlike many people, it cannot be brought on by children or baby animals. She isn’t known for smiling, as has been well-documented, and often leads to many in the coven seeing her as a cold, inhuman creature who (as Armand has put it) cannot even remember what it was to be human. 

But, as Lestat can tell you, she does smile. And while it is rare, when one can make her smile, or even laugh, it’s as dazzling as her son’s. One might even note (and even fewer are aware of this, though I’d guess that Louis knows it, and possibly David) that Lestat inherited his smile from her. 

What makes her smile? 

Wit—the more dry or acerbic, the better. 

Irony. 

Exceptionally well-timed cruelty towards someone she despises. 

Lestat. 

Drunk!Louis! Tell us about your kitty!

merciful-death:

Harriet is the most understanding being I have ever had the pleasure to know.  She’s perfectly understanding of my requirement for distance at times, followed by her presence upon my lap when it is wanted.  She also “gets” my humor.

Harriet:

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vampchronfic:

i-want-my-iwtv:

vampchronfic:

Pretty sure this is the view Lestat had just as Daniel drove across the bridge in that Mustang.

# love the idea that Lestat was chilling on top of this bridge

# caught the image in Daniel’s mind of Louis

# and started hot pursuit

# and waited in that car

# until the interview was over

# yes

# just for the movie!verse bc we all know Lestat found out about Louis after the book came out

# Definitely Movie!verse

#But I really like this scene,

# Wish it could somehow be shoe-horned into canon.

# Oh, wait! Fanfic!

# AGREES AGGRESSIVELY

Truth: did you feel somewhat betrayed by Akasha when she chose Lestat as her prince? Would u have wanted to be her princess instead?

everlastingporcelain:

No. You see it was a different view of Akasha the one I had. I took care of her for two hundred years; I spoke to her even when sometimes I thought she couldn’t hear me, I washed her, I did her hair, I prepared her clothes to be changed more often than Marius ever could, to take care of her was my life. I took care of her as one would of a parent, because that’s what she was to us. Akasha was the reason, the origin, like a sleeping god. I loved Akasha, but I would have never accepted the honor of being her partner, because for me her partner was right beside her, and he was receiving the same care and attention from me.