howthecovenarticulatebrokeup:

β€œAnd then he came forward out of the chair and took hold of me and held tight to me, and, despite myself, I took his hand. He bent down, pressing his head against my chest and holding my hand so tight that he caused me pain.”
Interview With The Vampire, 1994

Gallery

existencialvampirecrisis:

Lestat: overwhelmed by beauty
Louis: miserable as always
Claudia: about to throw a tantrum

mirandemia:

@ouiapollo you asked and ye shall receive (I might color this later or someone else can but just pretend he’s tan)

β€œI flew into the sun and all I got was this fucking tan”