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He turned as I entered the room, and I took him in my arms. With him, I could give vent to the affection I’d held so severely in check with Merrick. I held him to myself and kissed him as men might do with other men when they are alone. I kissed his dark black hair and kissed his eyes, and then I kissed his lips.
David Talbot, Merrick
ooc; I dropped by to say I love you and you’re entire tumblr page.
merci beaucoup dear! ♥u♥
maledictum10, OMG how sweet of u, thank u, such high praise! *attack hugs*
^Claudia showing appreciation to her #1 follower, lol.
(Was it a good idea to set such high standards in my work that now ppl expect it? YAS)
My First Kiss with Louis
Anon,
Louis,
….this one’s for you. Enjoy.
We were in the thick of Summer. The hot, sticky Louisiana air hung stagnant in the air, bringing with it the putrid smells of the swamps and Plantation. Though the suffocating heat did not affect us the way it did mortals, Louis and I were not impervious to it. It made me antsy. I paced about the house restlessly, picking up objects to examine them, only to put them down immediately. Louis was in the parlour, hunched over a letter he was composing to one of his fellow bourgeois, slave-driving compatriots. He was thrumming his fingers on the tabletop as he worked. Now granted, it was a very small thing and in retrospect shouldn’t have been enough to start an argument as big as it did, but he had been doing it non-stop for hours. HOURS! It was driving me crazy.
thrump-thrump-thrump
I tried my best to ignore it.
thrump-thrump-thrump
Really, I did.
I recite this every time I’m standing in the kitchen with a tragic, dark-haired, green-eyed beauty gazing up at me and wailing his heart out.
Sarcasm doesn’t work on cats, but I still do it.
Lestat & Louis by (unknown source plz tell me)
Translation by Merciful-Death: “I’m… In this I’m the same. In our skin.”
I-want-my-IWTV 