‘Are you afraid of me, Louis?’ he shouted. ‘Are you afraid? The child’s alive, Louis, you left her breathing. Shall I go back and make her a vampire? We could use her, Louis, and think of all the pretty dresses we could buy for her. Louis, wait, Louis! I’ll go back for her if you say!’ And so he ran after me all the way back to the hotel, all the way across the rooftops, where I hoped to lose him, until I leaped in the window of the parlor and turned in rage and slammed the window shut. He hit it, arms outstretched, like a bird who seeks to fly through glass, and shook the frame. I was utterly out of my mind.

ooc; Never forget that time Louis and Lestat got into a fight where Lestat chased Louis across the whole fucking city and then Lestat hit a window like a bird (via merciful-death)

#NEVER FORGET #ITS CANON BITCH

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mechanikalspielzeug:

aphgilbie:

Bunch of leeches, really.

i-want-my-iwtv unfortunately we didn’t get to take any nice pictures because I had to leave early ; c ; We’ve put your recreation request on the list, though!

Aw these pics are so cute! This looks like a functional vampire OTP right here.

Im beginning to suspect that louis is the reason the fire dept was invented.

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You’re lucky I don’t kill animals anymore, ma petite mouton. 

Just Like.. (Louis/Lestat: Secret Valentine’s Day Gift)

vcsecretgifts:

For: i-want-my-iwtv
From: reporter-boy

Tumblr URL: i-want-my-iwtv
Favorite Character(s): The unholy trinity: Lestat, Louis, Claudia
Favorite Ship(s): Lestat/Louis
Do you have any specific things you’d like to see? Any prompts?:

  • Or maybe, a prompt situation: Louis/Lestat try roleplaying in costumes but neither can really can get into character bc they keep gently criticizing each other. They end up laughing about it and having a great night anyway, of course ;]

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vcsecretgifts:

vcsecretgifts:

I kissed him. I pressed my lips to his and I held this kiss for a long silent moment. And then I gave in to a silent wave of feeling, and I took him in my arms. I held him tight against me. I felt his unmistakable silken skin, his soft shining black hair. I heard the blood throbbing in him, and time dissolved, and it seemed I was in some old and secret place, some warm tropical grotto we’d once shared, ours alone in some way, with the scent of sweet olive blossoms and the whisper of moist breeze. “I love you,” I whispered.
In a low intimate voice, he answered: “My heart is yours.”

                                                a louis/lestat fanmix

[1] ʙᴜʀɴɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʙʏ ʙᴏɴ ᴊᴏᴠɪ [2] sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʙʏ ᴏɴᴇʀᴇᴘᴜʙʟɪᴄ [3] ÊŸá´á´ á´‡ ᴏғ ᴍʏ ʟɪғᴇ ʙʏ ǫᴜᴇᴇɴ [4] ʙʀᴇᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ʙʏ ғʟᴏʀᴇɴᴄᴇ + ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴄʜɪɴᴇ [5] á´›Êœá´‡ ғʟᴀᴍᴇ ʙʏ ᴄʜᴇᴀᴘ ᴛʀɪᴄᴋ [6] ʙʟɪss ʙʏ ᴍᴜsᴇ [7] ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴀʀᴍs ʙʏ ᴊᴏᴜʀɴᴇʏ [8] ᴀ sᴋʏ ғᴜʟʟ ᴏғ sᴛᴀʀs ʙʏ ᴄᴏʟᴅᴘʟᴀʏ [9] ғʀᴏᴍ ᴇᴅᴇɴ ʙʏ ʜᴏᴢɪᴇʀ [10] sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʟᴏᴠᴇ ʙʏ ᴅᴇᴘᴇᴄʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴅᴇ [11] ᴅᴀɴᴄɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ʙʏ ʙʀᴜᴄᴇ sᴘʀɪɴɢsᴛᴇᴇɴ

                                          listen   art credit (commission her!)

this is a gift for mxnsieurlerxckstar in vcsecretgifts’ valentine gift exchange, from merciful-death

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Will you be my Valentine?