I am alone, I was thinking. I am alone. It seemed just, perfectly, and so to have a pleasing, inevitable form. And I pictured myself then forever alone, as if on gaining that vampire strength the night of my death I had left Lestat and never looked back from him and anyone else. As if the night had said to me, ‘You are the night and the night alone understands you and enfolds you in its arms.’ One with the shadows. Without nightmare. An inexplicable peace.

Gallery

licensetocannibalize:

too soon, b

Gallery

devmin-art:

Lestat and Louis rough sketches

vcsecretsanta:

From anaryawe​ to i-want-my-iwtv! Extremely excellent midwinter holidays and thanks for being awesome positive force in the fandom!

Bonus fill for her:I put these two things, as well as some sketches & alternative versions & huge resolution files in the dropbox so that Burnadette (or if she wishes to share) can make graphics/re-colours/prints/anything they wish of them. : ) If there’s any trouble downloading them, PM me your e-mail and I’ll send it to you. 

Thanks for organizing this exchange!

gahhhh! anaryawe I love these so much! merci beaucoup. ♥u♥