ℒestat ; selective&literate | 3+ years roleplay experience | writer is friendly | has read first four books of the vampire chronicles | typically uses small text and icons to rp | para to novella rp | oc-friendly, within reason | jamie campbell bower faceclaim | multi-verse & multi-ship, but prefers chemistry | skype & aim available to selective mutuals | tw: blood, horror, violence, occasional nsfw
*Suddenly imagines Lestat complaining about the kitty hair on his new furniture*
“Are these a snack, mon cher? If you intend to keep all 10 of them as pets in our home, there will be consequences.” (*internally screaming* bc CAT HAIR ON RED VELVET CRIMINAL ACT)
Louis: “All eleven, you mean. This is Marcel, Jolie, Henriette, Murielle…what? Do you have a name preference? Cherie, Richelieu, Christophe…”
“Eleven, you say?” Lestat assumed a nonchalant pose to mask the inner turmoil, his annoyance at the transgressor sharpening into wit. “Perhaps we should enforce all dark-haired creatures in this house to wear collars, so we can better tell them apart.”
Claudia rolled her eyes and frowned at the statement. “Maybe I like the blood there, unless you want to remove it for me?” She smirked.
Lestat pondered this response for a moment, withdrawing the handkerchief back into his coat pocket. “Well… it’s gruesome, but it’s certainly a boldly artistic statement, ma cherie.”
I-want-my-IWTV 