Saint Lestat
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It’s an awful truth that suffering can deepen us, give a greater luster to our colors, a richer resonance to our words. That is, if it doesn’t destroy us, if it doesn’t burn away the optimism and the spirit, the capacity for visions, and the respect for simple yet indispensable things.
the Vampire Lestat, Queen of the Damned
So apparently consuming blood is illegal in Louisiana
How much blood did people have to drink before it was banned?
I am on mobile but I bet that’s a gif of Lestat
Therapy Session #56,127 – Burnadette_dpdl – Vampire Chronicles – Anne Rice [Archive of Our Own]
(Shameless L/L silly fluff w/ the teensiest dash of angst.)
Therapy Session #56,127 – Burnadette_dpdl – Vampire Chronicles – Anne Rice [Archive of Our Own]
Is there anything you wish you could change about yourself?
Sometimes, and I truly mean sometimes with every connotation that word can hold, I wish I were more capable of being a physically affectionate creature. Not just because it would please my son immensely—and oh, how it would please him—but because, when I watch others (and I do), it is a mystery that appears…enjoyable.
So many others to whom physical affections comes easily seem so pleased by it. Perhaps my biggest example is Lestat: he is affectionate without stipulation, without condition. He believes in loving openly, and doing so physically (whether or not the objects of his affection appreciate it, as both Louis and I can attest). He believes in embracing, kissing, tackling, cuddling—all those things. Sometimes I find it hard to believe he is mine, though perhaps it is because he grew up in a home with little to no affection that he hungers for it so.
If I could find a way to enjoy such a thing, I would do it.
viking-vamp replied to your post “Hello, darling! I stumbled upon one of your Lestat gifs. A Lestat RPR…”
His (I’m assuming it’s a “he”) twitter name is Lestat, vampire @GreyEyesLestat. He wrote, “I’m helplessly irresistible!” and used the gif in which Lestat is dancing with Claudia’s mother corpse. Loved it!
Yeah so I checked it out, just this one:
Fortunately it has my watermark on it! So s/he’s actually driving traffic my way! Awwww yisss free publicity.
^so coincidentally that gif works as MY reaction, too ❤
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send me a ✿ and i’ll generate a number.
-- 17. rain kissIn all of the scenarios Daniel had imagined, he certainly had never been the one to initiate anything; Perhaps it had been the overwhelming feeling of satisfaction from feeding that pushed him. He stared down at the lifeless body at his feet, the rain pounding down relentlessly upon it. His hair hung limp in his eyes. The blood from his victim stained his hands, yet the rain began to wash it away in diluted rivulets that clung to his fingertips. It still coated his tongue. In mindless haste, he turned to Lestat and grasped him by the shoulders, his garments sopping from the passing storm. He leaned into the surprising warmth of his companion, and kissed him then —fiercely— fingers curling into damp fabric and blonde locks. Funny, how he had even surprised himself by his actions.
a-misunderstanding-my-love: #ooc#Louis to Lestat#mercifuldeath#//But really this has to be how half their conversations go when Lestat has been gone too much#how to make a post a VC post
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