Such nostalgia, much past. Back before the Prince Lestat announcement, was it even being written in 2/2013?… back when such a Facebook post was a charming little glimpse of Lestat, etc.
Also, as much as it’s canon that Lestat gets these sun burns ON PURPOSE, can’t imagine that it feels all that pleasurable or that Louis approves of it as a beauty treatment unu
That is true, I suppose. The rest of your time is spent fawning over nude photographs of your mother, of which I loathe finding around the house.
Lestat interrupts his bedtime story with an interlude of self-adoration hoping that Louis will pet him or kiss him to shut him up! #Tactical immaturity
merciful-death: “Prediction: Lestat is guilty of this and after three hundred pages of him attempting modern slang, he’s finally crowned Pope Lestat.”
LOUIS: What the hell is this? (picks up vial from coffee table) LESTAT: Oh, that. Just something I picked up somewhere. LOUIS: (opens it, sniffs) Is that blood? A mortal’s blood? LESTAT: FUCKING HELL, LOUIS, IT’S A HOLY RELIC, YOU’RE TAINTING IT! LOUIS: I’m tainting it??! Oh no! Now I’m COMPLETELY damned… *rolls eyes*
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