VC SECRET SANTA REMINDER:

vcsecretsanta:

If you have any questions about details regarding what your person is wanting as their gift, please direct them to the ask box on this page or the ask box of a moderator rather than going to the individual, anonymously or not.  The reason for this is that anon messages can only be answered publicly, and although you are technically only filling for once person, we want to keep any information about the various gifts under wraps for EVERYONE until December 24.

Of course, if you are gifting for vagabonddaniel or merciful-death, please send your questions to the opposing moderator’s ask box rather than this group page, as both of us see all asks sent here. 🙂

That said, if you are wanting to go on anon and just send some nice messages to the person you are filling for until Christmas Eve, go ahead!  That’s always awesome.  Just no details about the present you’re making or who you are.

merciful-death:

ooc; I put the scene where Louis became a vampire in Gizoogle

Omfg

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Highlights:

  • “there was no time in Lestatz plan fo’ anythang but his thugged-out lil’ plan.” – is there /ever/ any time in Lestat’s plan for anythang but his thugged-out lil’ plan?
  • “…he pressed his bangin right fingers against mah lips n’ holla’d, ‘Be still. I be goin ta drain you now ta the very threshold of dirtnap, n’ I want you ta be on tha fuckin’ down-low,…’ ”
  • “ ‘Well shiiiit, it is your consciousness, yo’ will, which must keep you kickin it.’ ” – This is excellent life advice, really.
  • “ ‘Has you done eva lost a pimped out amount of blood, biatch?’ axed tha vampire.  ‘Do you know tha feeling, biatch?’ – Well, do ya, Daniel? DO YA, PUNK?
  • “ ‘How tha fuck pathetic it is ta describe these thangs which can’t truly be busted lyrics about..’ ” – Indeed.
  • “I opened my eyes n’ checked mah dirty ass up in a moment of reachin fo’ his wrist, befo’ grabbin it, forcin it back ta mah grill at all costs; I checked mah dirty ass because I realized dat tha drum was mah ass, n’ tha second drum had been his.” – Drum asses. How romantic.
  • ” ‘Quit lookin at mah buttons,’ Lestat holla’d.“ – His buttons are mesmerizing.

merciful-death:

hyperbeeb:

violcetta:

violcetta:

hyperbeeb:

violcetta:

Hey, if there are vampire scienticists now, will be there some room for vampire lawyers? Because my body is ready for all your vampire wealth.

What kind of lawyer? The kind who argues that Lestat should be arrested for… I don’t know specifically…

Amel suing Lestat would be an awesome thing.

Custody battle over who gets control of Lestat’s body

-actually the one who owns Lestat’s body-

-he is my blood bitch-

♛You take such joy in pretending you’re /okay/, dearest. You’re so much better than “okay.”

merciful-death:

i-want-my-iwtv:

merciful-death:

i-want-my-iwtv:

merciful-death:

i-want-my-iwtv:

merciful-death:

Send "You take such joy in pretending you're okay" to see how my muse reacts.

Is that so?  Perhaps you should educate me, mon cher.

♛”Well the warm welcome you gave me last night was – I suspect – quite mutually satisfactory… Absence truly does make the heart grow fonder, non?”

I am far better than “okay” or “satisfactory,” based upon the sounds coming from you last night, yes. A reeducation is always warranted, of course. Particularly after time apart.

♛You were delicious… /are/ delicious. So good to know you missed me so much. (sings) If I said I wanted your body, would you hold it against me?

If you continue singing that song, I may have to reconsider.

♛ (immediately stops singing, unties Louis’ hair gently) Oh darling, sweetness… of course the Vampire Lestat takes requests! What would you prefer to be serenaded into bed with? Hmmm? Anything!

He allowed his hair to be released from its tie, brow raising.  Did Lestat intend to indulge him tonight?  Certainly, he knew of the secret pleasure he took in having his hair “played” with, or scalp massaged.  ”Oh, I can think of a few serenades that involve a great deal of sound, but few words but my name and “please.”  Unless you have other plans, of course…”

♛Lestat concealed the thrill that ran through his heart at these words, instead letting slip only a tiny smile. “That’s good to hear, chaton… I believe I can accommodate this request,” Oh yes, Louis would have to work to get that song out of him, but it was already echoing in his ears, layers of that music that only they could make together, from the desperate little cries to the low, demanding curses in the old French they both knew so well.

As these thoughts swirled slowly, like wine in a sommelier’s glass, Lestat dropped his gaze from Louis’ eyes, and circled behind him, fingers lightly dancing their way up his body to the mussed silk of dark hair. Just barely combing this with his fingernails. An almost imperceptible, and soothing, grazing sound. Whispered into Louis’ fine ear: “You have me all night, your own private concert starring the Vampire Lestat." 

♛You take such joy in pretending you’re /okay/, dearest. You’re so much better than “okay.”

merciful-death:

i-want-my-iwtv:

merciful-death:

i-want-my-iwtv:

merciful-death:

Send "You take such joy in pretending you're okay" to see how my muse reacts.

Is that so?  Perhaps you should educate me, mon cher.

♛”Well the warm welcome you gave me last night was – I suspect – quite mutually satisfactory… Absence truly does make the heart grow fonder, non?”

I am far better than “okay” or “satisfactory,” based upon the sounds coming from you last night, yes. A reeducation is always warranted, of course. Particularly after time apart.

♛You were delicious… /are/ delicious. So good to know you missed me so much. (sings) If I said I wanted your body, would you hold it against me?

If you continue singing that song, I may have to reconsider.

♛ (immediately stops singing, unties Louis’ hair gently) Oh darling, sweetness… of course the Vampire Lestat takes requests! What would you prefer to be serenaded into bed with? Hmmm? Anything!

♛You take such joy in pretending you’re /okay/, dearest. You’re so much better than “okay.”

merciful-death:

i-want-my-iwtv:

merciful-death:

Send "You take such joy in pretending you're okay" to see how my muse reacts.

Is that so?  Perhaps you should educate me, mon cher.

♛”Well the warm welcome you gave me last night was – I suspect – quite mutually satisfactory… Absence truly does make the heart grow fonder, non?”

I am far better than “okay” or “satisfactory,” based upon the sounds coming from you last night, yes. A reeducation is always warranted, of course. Particularly after time apart.

♛You were delicious… /are/ delicious. So good to know you missed me so much. (sings) If I said I wanted your body, would you hold it against me?

-cocks an eyebrow- Lestat, obviously. …You poor bastard.

merciful-death:

Tell my muse who you ship them with. Be as subtle or as obvious as you like!

Indeed.

♛Oh Nicki, darling, so nice to see you’ve finally acquiesced to your replacement. And for the record, I would’ve stayed with you through it all, but you were clearly more in love with yourself for there to be any room left for anyone else. -theatrically empathetic frown-