I have this headcanon where the guys are so fucking bored and Lesty somehow manages to convince them to do a remake of The Road to El Dorado, where he is Miguel because he’s stupid and wants to go on “adventures” and have fun and is constantly fucking up and Louis is Tulio because he has to put up with his partner’s crap and stop him from fucking killing everybody or dying, Armand would be Tzekel-Kan because SACRIFICES AND KILLING PEOPLE AND FUCKING SHIT UP and Marius could be Chief Tanabok because he’s all wisey and friendly and shit and Gabrielle could be Chel because why the fuck not.Sorry, I just needed to get this off my chest. Also, sorry for my bad english ^^;;
Lestat: Let’s Do the Thing!
Louis: Should NOT have let him talk me into Doing the Thing fml
[6:22:17 PM] ʟᴏᴜɪs ᴅᴇ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛᴇ ᴅᴜ ʟᴀᴄ (ノ ̄д ̄)ノ: Louis was such a brat though [6:22:23 PM] ʟᴏᴜɪs ᴅᴇ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛᴇ ᴅᴜ ʟᴀᴄ (ノ ̄д ̄)ノ: He was spoiled [6:23:02 PM] Sexy-Fiend .: I bet he cried at all hours of the night and was very particular about the temperature of his bottle xD [6:26:55 PM] ʟᴏᴜɪs ᴅᴇ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛᴇ ᴅᴜ ʟᴀᴄ (ノ ̄д ̄)ノ: LMAO [6:26:58 PM] ʟᴏᴜɪs ᴅᴇ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛᴇ ᴅᴜ ʟᴀᴄ (ノ ̄д ̄)ノ: yes it had to be just perfect [6:27:05 PM] ʟᴏᴜɪs ᴅᴇ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛᴇ ᴅᴜ ʟᴀᴄ (ノ ̄д ̄)ノ: meanwhile Lestat cried because he wanted mommy’s tit [6:27:10 PM] ʟᴏᴜɪs ᴅᴇ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛᴇ ᴅᴜ ʟᴀᴄ (ノ ̄д ̄)ノ: and still cried like twenty years later about the same thing [6:27:17 PM] ʟᴏᴜɪs ᴅᴇ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛᴇ ᴅᴜ ʟᴀᴄ (ノ ̄д ̄)ノ: actually 200 years later still crying over it [6:28:51 PM] Sexy-Fiend .: AHAHAHA Lestat will never get over his Oedipus Complex [6:29:51 PM] Sexy-Fiend .: There should really be a vampire Psychiatrist who can help these guys out with all their psychological baggage. [6:30:13 PM] Sexy-Fiend .: maybe someone from the Talamasca [6:30:19 PM] Sexy-Fiend .: OH WAIT [6:30:31 PM] Sexy-Fiend .: That’s what David thinks he is
This is GOLD. lol.
Any excuse to bump Therapy w/ the Vampire, in which L/L go to a psychiatrist specializing in vampires:
ooc; This is a handy dandy little chronological list of links to primusdux and I’s present prose roleplay set post-Memnoch that I decided to make because it’s come to my attention people are tracking it, and hey, this makes it easier for people to actually read the whole thing. Will continue to update this post as replies come!
Lestat had barely grazed his wrist, drinking now from the tiniest wound, but every motion of the blood leaving his body prompted the greatest pain, a dizzying sensation…
I rarely reblog RP bc I’m not always sure the RPers policy on it, but this is SO GOOD that it bears sharing. Such good RP between merciful-death and primusdux!