gentlemandeathinsilk reblogged your shit and tagged it:

#I STAND BY MY OBNOXIOUS TAGS #ALSO LOVE YOUR BLOG #POOR DANIEL MOLLOY #GIF WARNING

YES STAND BY YOUR OBNOXIOUS TAGS DUDE, I STAND BY MINE! thank u for the compliment *u* 

And also yes poor Daniel Molloy, how different would the whole VC have been if Lestat really had ridden off into the sunrise with Daniel?

I’m not sure if you got my message saying you’re amazing, but you are!!!! : ) Love your blog!

I did! Merci beaucoup you sweet thing come off anon and let me love u! 

I am behind on my inbox ONCE AGAIN and I promise it shall be conquered and responses made or queued asaps.

remarried:

I forgot how to draw again (tru story) but I guess I bounced back.

VC doodlebutts. Daniel, Armand(s), Lestat in the lower left corner, Louis in the the right and Marius in the center. 

I really love how the awesome sheepskeleton draws Marius’ hair so I totally …borrowed that idea heh wicked sorry!

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Little vladrodriguez VC fanart appreciation. Isn’t he amazing?!

paint-it-livid:

i-want-my-iwtv said: happy birthday!  

lays down and dies while i-want-my-iwtv wishes me happy b-day bloody hell i love ur blog ♥   Thank you so much!!! *-*

Don’t die on your birthday my fanged little trash kitten! I can’t bear to lose a follower… j/k!

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vixensandmonsters:

Interview with the Vampire (1994)

hedonistbyheart

#SOMETIMES I THINK ABOUT HOW HE DIDN’T BLAME HER #AND HOW HE LOVES HER #AND I CRY #LESTAT DE LIONCOURT #CLAUDIA #VAMPIRE CHRONICLES

#Why would u do dis #oh gawd #HE DIDN’T BLAME HER #AND HOW HE LOVES HER #cries forever #;A;

#like he is apologetic here and seeking warmth from her right as she is about to try to assassinate him #she has the knife already tucked into her outfit #;A; #might he have changed her mind if he had played this moment just a little differently?

thelionscrimsonclaws:

a-misunderstanding-my-love:

thelionscrimsonclaws:

a-misunderstanding-my-love:

thelionscrimsonclaws:

My temper is extraordinarily foul this day….approach with caution.

Don’t make me regret whatever horrible thing happens to you if you do.

Oh, my lord the harecatcher. So frightening, so intimidating. 

Bring it on, you piece of shit. 

I pity you….don’t ask me to elaborate.  *turns away and goes back to writing, ignoring you and your cry for attention*

Excellent. The feeling is mutual. 

Non, I don’t think the feeling is mutual….far from it.

I was always meant for something greater and I was going to obtain it one way or another. You provided the catalyst…descriptions of Paris and beyond, the spark that became a wildfire inside me. I had to go and I would have done so with or without you.

You, who attached yourself to the illiterate, ignorant but hopeful youth that I was. You, who disgraced your father and dashed all his hopes for you. You who clung to the shadow of greatness that was Mozart for mere scraps. You who dissolved your dark thoughts at the bottom of a bottle every night. You who languished in obscurity and petty jealousies.

I dragged you everywhere when I should have let you lay in that elaborate sarcophagus you’d already created for yourself long before we were ever really close, waiting to die….so that you’d earn your adoration after your early demise. “So sad, so beautiful, such a promising life cut short!”

And THAT is why I pity you…second fiddle! You are petty, jealous and malcontent with anything and everything you ever wanted! I was too much for you and when I tried lifting you towards greatness with me, you backhanded me with your “madness” that was an utter lie! You weren’t mad! You were only more fully yourself…..even more the pitiable soul and when I saw this, I knew there was to be no help for you on this Earth that I could provide to satisfy you, toxic creature!

Spare me the poisoned words that would drip from your lips in response. They are so much mist against my coat. The cold breath of an angry ghost against one whose mind is currently the father of Winter, of Death. You cannot hurt me any longer, even when I can spare you a memory.

Do you think vampires are better than humans?

thelionscrimsonclaws:

I think that we are designed to be supreme predators, our instincts finely tuned, our bodies and minds honed to withstand time…with some caveats below.  I think that we are often silent witnesses to the passage of time….how history repeats itself.  If we’re looking at it from a physical standpoint, then yes…I think we’re superior.

Now on a mental, spiritual level, I need to elaborate.

Sometimes, I do think we’re better than humans.  Aside from our occasional squabbles and naturally solitary nature, we live in relative harmony with each other…whereas human beings are slaughtering each other in the streets if they don’t like their ideas, lifestyles or perhaps even how they look. The more civilized and advanced humans become, there is an equally savage and primitive reaction. There is an acute misery in the human condition.  How that precious time, that finite lifespan, is often squandered, utterly wasted. They spend so much of their time worrying about petty issues, things that affect themselves right now and then burying their heads in the sand over global issues..things that can affect the long term, future generations.

Yet vampires have their drawbacks.  We are often trapped within the confines of our time and have difficulty transitioning out of being echoes of our own pasts.  We become the moral dictators, making our own judgments on who lives and who dies.  We can be contradictory creatures….say one thing, do another.  That solitary nature that I referred to earlier, makes us incredibly lonely…but enduring the company of another for centuries is often difficult because of our core, contrary state of being.  We have a constant need for new blood and use our fledglings as crutches, to guide us through life because we are so easily lost and stray from the traditional paths.  Because time moves differently for us, we can become completely absorbed in a single moment, a solitary object….glance up and months have passed. We can retain vast amounts of information but we are without practical application….sometimes what we carry with us, makes us lose our minds.  We become walking revenants or spectres.  There is also a cognitive dissonance for us and often, our beliefs and attitudes are quickly outdated, antiquated. For humans, it’s adapt or die.  For vampires, we needn’t really adapt for us to survive…but it makes it hellishly difficult for us to live among our prey if we don’t keep up appearances at least.

In humans, I admire their ingenuity, their creative spark, the ability to adapt to each new situation and their tenacity for life….to persevere despite enormous challenges that threaten their very existences.

So in short, the answer is that each has it’s benefits and drawbacks.  I can’t rightly say that one is superior to the other….I often believe that we are the dark mirror, reflecting the shadows of humans.  We’re symbolic….hunger and primal lust disguised as gentiles in our fashion and finery.  Our immortality and physical attributes are what all humans strive for….to live longer, to become stronger, to obtain and retain more information, to become more while we long for just a little more humanity….to feel as they do, to love, to create and move through this world with a bit of wonder at it’s fragile beauty.