— 𝓕𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐘. ❞
@littlemacaria.bsky.social
❝ 𝐢𝐟 𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧, 𝒊 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍. ❞
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an independent and literate portrayal of an original character. crafted for multiple different verses.
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ᴀʟɪsᴀ / 21+ / ᴍᴅɴɪ 🖤
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an independent and literate portrayal of an original character. crafted for multiple different verses.
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ᴀʟɪsᴀ / 21+ / ᴍᴅɴɪ 🖤
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𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐓𝐎𝐍 ;; 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑺𝑼𝑹𝑽𝑰𝑽𝑶𝑹.
born of 𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒕𝒆 and 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆, the young american woman takes life in her own hands as she leads a life worth living filled with adventure, danger, and thrill. quiet yet constant, she makes a mark on the world.
born of 𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒕𝒆 and 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆, the young american woman takes life in her own hands as she leads a life worth living filled with adventure, danger, and thrill. quiet yet constant, she makes a mark on the world.
Reposted by — 𝓕𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐘. ❞
her cheeks were slightly pink as she smiled at him, shrugging quietly. “well, your friend is not here, so i shall make the judgement of you now.” she commented calmly, and she paused for a moment getting her bearings.
“well, i am touched that you find me as a kind of ‘right person,’” she hummed ——
“well, i am touched that you find me as a kind of ‘right person,’” she hummed ——
Louis couldn't help but chuckle. He knew Lestat would have something to say about that. That man loved to bring up how melancholy he was and how he fed on rats rather than people.
"My friend would beg to differ, but I am glad you see past that, at least."
He grinned slightly. Lestat would always —
"My friend would beg to differ, but I am glad you see past that, at least."
He grinned slightly. Lestat would always —
“well, melancholy isn’t all you are, i think,” felicity spoke up softly, before smiling a bit more. “i know it’s a bit presumptive for me to say given we just met and all, but… melancholy doesn’t define you, despite it being a part of you. and regardless, we are more alike than we think in that ——
December 19, 2024 at 2:04 AM
her cheeks were slightly pink as she smiled at him, shrugging quietly. “well, your friend is not here, so i shall make the judgement of you now.” she commented calmly, and she paused for a moment getting her bearings.
“well, i am touched that you find me as a kind of ‘right person,’” she hummed ——
“well, i am touched that you find me as a kind of ‘right person,’” she hummed ——
her eyes laced with empathy. “i am so sorry,” she spoke quietly. “i know what that’s like, watching someone die before your eyes and have it be repeated over and over again without fail, in daylight and in dreams.” she paused for a moment. “i wish i could do something for you.”
Chloe ran a hand through her hair, tired and disconnected with the rest of the world. " I know you aren't. She's been a broken record in the back of my head for a while. I...I watched it happen..." She had lost sleep over it for months now.
“sweet jesus,” felicity uttered softly. now it made sense; she looked like her deceased lover. well isn’t that something. “i am sorry, chloe, truly.” she spoke softly. “that sounds horrible. but i am… i am not her, though i may look it.”
December 19, 2024 at 1:54 AM
her eyes laced with empathy. “i am so sorry,” she spoke quietly. “i know what that’s like, watching someone die before your eyes and have it be repeated over and over again without fail, in daylight and in dreams.” she paused for a moment. “i wish i could do something for you.”
she nodded in understanding, lowering her hand. “it will return to you, i am sure.” she spoke gently, offering him a kind smile. her eyes softened. “come, i believe the hotel is close, and we must make haste for your friend.” she added with a soft smile.
Blue optics widened slightly, startled from the touch.
"Oh! I, uh... yeah. I'm okay. It happens sometimes. I lost a lot of my memory when I woke up. It's slowly coming back to me, it seems."
"Oh! I, uh... yeah. I'm okay. It happens sometimes. I lost a lot of my memory when I woke up. It's slowly coming back to me, it seems."
her sharp eyes locked on him, and she watched him, seeing the flood of emotion that seemed to course through him. her hand reached over, touching p’s shoulder.
“are you alright?” she asked softly, her face filled with concern for the puppet.
“are you alright?” she asked softly, her face filled with concern for the puppet.
December 19, 2024 at 1:52 AM
she nodded in understanding, lowering her hand. “it will return to you, i am sure.” she spoke gently, offering him a kind smile. her eyes softened. “come, i believe the hotel is close, and we must make haste for your friend.” she added with a soft smile.
#𝓐𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐀. it always irked me that in the show that they made claudia a teenager, AND YES lestat being way too toxic (despite the actor doing an amazing job) is so true in the show. i cannot wait to read the books. ❤️
( Jelly )
Once you read the books, you'll see why only 2% of the worlds population watches the show. In the book, Claudia was 5-7 years old and Louis is from France, not New Orleans. You'll love the books. I got V into reading them. She was talking to me about the movie and suggested to her ( + )
Once you read the books, you'll see why only 2% of the worlds population watches the show. In the book, Claudia was 5-7 years old and Louis is from France, not New Orleans. You'll love the books. I got V into reading them. She was talking to me about the movie and suggested to her ( + )
#𝓐𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐀. i am just so glad that i am getting the books, im really stoked to read ❤️ yeah i wasn’t super thrilled with the interpretation of louis, claudia, and a lot of the scenes if im honest 😭
December 19, 2024 at 1:45 AM
#𝓐𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐀. it always irked me that in the show that they made claudia a teenager, AND YES lestat being way too toxic (despite the actor doing an amazing job) is so true in the show. i cannot wait to read the books. ❤️
“i suppose —— as compared with your native country, it is foreign,” she shrugged quietly. “it is of latin origin, however, and i am sure that is a language that is much familiar to you, caesar.” the brunette responded, lowering her head in respect, pausing to collect her words.
“my name is ——
“my name is ——
+ bracelets of gold added a touch of majesty to his already imposing presence.
❝Tell me, what is your name, young one, I assume, with your tongue you are from the 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒏 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔?.❞
❝Tell me, what is your name, young one, I assume, with your tongue you are from the 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒏 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔?.❞
December 19, 2024 at 1:15 AM
“i suppose —— as compared with your native country, it is foreign,” she shrugged quietly. “it is of latin origin, however, and i am sure that is a language that is much familiar to you, caesar.” the brunette responded, lowering her head in respect, pausing to collect her words.
“my name is ——
“my name is ——
“sweet jesus,” felicity uttered softly. now it made sense; she looked like her deceased lover. well isn’t that something. “i am sorry, chloe, truly.” she spoke softly. “that sounds horrible. but i am… i am not her, though i may look it.”
" Chloe.. Chloe Victoria." The last name was impulsive stated. She normally hid who she was, yet her state of shock removed all restraint she had in her. " My lover was executed. Our families didn't approve. "
felicity sighed, out of her depth and slightly exhausted. she rubbed her head. “look, you fainted, you’re still in my apothecary. i am still not the person you think i am, i am not dead, and my name is felicity. that’s it.” she didn’t mean to blurt that out, but she was tired and stressed herself.
December 18, 2024 at 6:40 PM
“sweet jesus,” felicity uttered softly. now it made sense; she looked like her deceased lover. well isn’t that something. “i am sorry, chloe, truly.” she spoke softly. “that sounds horrible. but i am… i am not her, though i may look it.”
#𝓐𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐀. i am just so glad that i am getting the books, im really stoked to read ❤️ yeah i wasn’t super thrilled with the interpretation of louis, claudia, and a lot of the scenes if im honest 😭
( Jelly )
That's the only reason why V watched the show too was because of Sam Reid. I can't watch the show because I just get mad. But, they did get Lestat's backstory perfect and accurate so that is something I can definitely say they did good on.
That's the only reason why V watched the show too was because of Sam Reid. I can't watch the show because I just get mad. But, they did get Lestat's backstory perfect and accurate so that is something I can definitely say they did good on.
#𝓐𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐀. the only thing good about the show is sam reid. it’s the only reason why i watch it. ♥️
December 18, 2024 at 4:27 PM
#𝓐𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐀. i am just so glad that i am getting the books, im really stoked to read ❤️ yeah i wasn’t super thrilled with the interpretation of louis, claudia, and a lot of the scenes if im honest 😭
#𝓐𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐀. the only thing good about the show is sam reid. it’s the only reason why i watch it. ♥️
( Jelly )
I'll never like the TV series of the Vampire chronicles, however, the only two things I do like about it is how perfect Sam Reid is for Lestat and his feelings about Claudia and how her death actually effected him. Although, he wouldn't admit it to anyone but himself, sadly.
I'll never like the TV series of the Vampire chronicles, however, the only two things I do like about it is how perfect Sam Reid is for Lestat and his feelings about Claudia and how her death actually effected him. Although, he wouldn't admit it to anyone but himself, sadly.
December 18, 2024 at 2:05 PM
#𝓐𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐀. the only thing good about the show is sam reid. it’s the only reason why i watch it. ♥️
felicity sighed, out of her depth and slightly exhausted. she rubbed her head. “look, you fainted, you’re still in my apothecary. i am still not the person you think i am, i am not dead, and my name is felicity. that’s it.” she didn’t mean to blurt that out, but she was tired and stressed herself.
She was still speechless. Her face pale, and seemingly lost all the color.
" Who....the f- how th-.." Blinking, Chloe rubbed her head. She was desperate to process all that just happened.
" Who....the f- how th-.." Blinking, Chloe rubbed her head. She was desperate to process all that just happened.
felicity shifted uncomfortably, before she cleared her throat, not to startle her. once she got her attention, she rested her hands on her lap, eyes locked on her intently.
“welcome back,” she spoke softly, her voice guarded. “should i give you a few moments, or…” she had no idea what to do or ——
“welcome back,” she spoke softly, her voice guarded. “should i give you a few moments, or…” she had no idea what to do or ——
December 18, 2024 at 2:03 PM
felicity sighed, out of her depth and slightly exhausted. she rubbed her head. “look, you fainted, you’re still in my apothecary. i am still not the person you think i am, i am not dead, and my name is felicity. that’s it.” she didn’t mean to blurt that out, but she was tired and stressed herself.
her sharp eyes locked on him, and she watched him, seeing the flood of emotion that seemed to course through him. her hand reached over, touching p’s shoulder.
“are you alright?” she asked softly, her face filled with concern for the puppet.
“are you alright?” she asked softly, her face filled with concern for the puppet.
Gears turned within him, causing him to grab his chest as his mechanical heart began to pound, and a strange warmth spread through him.
"Why do y—"
He was cut off by a memory rushing through him, his hand gripping his chest again. The memory of a boy who looked similar to him, sad and angry —
"Why do y—"
He was cut off by a memory rushing through him, his hand gripping his chest again. The memory of a boy who looked similar to him, sad and angry —
it was more than sadness for her, but she didn’t go into it. it got more convoluted and painful as she thought of it. she shook her head at the thought.
“a lot of the people hide it very well and don’t speak of it. i am like that, too.” she spoke sincerely, offering a kind smile.
“it is hard, ——
“a lot of the people hide it very well and don’t speak of it. i am like that, too.” she spoke sincerely, offering a kind smile.
“it is hard, ——
December 18, 2024 at 2:01 PM
her sharp eyes locked on him, and she watched him, seeing the flood of emotion that seemed to course through him. her hand reached over, touching p’s shoulder.
“are you alright?” she asked softly, her face filled with concern for the puppet.
“are you alright?” she asked softly, her face filled with concern for the puppet.
it was more than sadness for her, but she didn’t go into it. it got more convoluted and painful as she thought of it. she shook her head at the thought.
“a lot of the people hide it very well and don’t speak of it. i am like that, too.” she spoke sincerely, offering a kind smile.
“it is hard, ——
“a lot of the people hide it very well and don’t speak of it. i am like that, too.” she spoke sincerely, offering a kind smile.
“it is hard, ——
"I understand... I mean, I haven't experienced that for myself, but I've seen what memories like that do to someone. A lot of people I cross seem sad inside... Even the ones who smile a lot, like Mr. Venigni."
He looked up in thought.
"It's a hard emotion to cope with."
He looked up in thought.
"It's a hard emotion to cope with."
she smiled quietly, “it’s… complicated, but my mother passed tragically, when i was very young. everything that i associate with her, it does make me a little sad, but it doesn’t matter,” she commented, adjusting her bag. “we carry on. i manage. you don’t need to worry about it.” she assured him ——
December 18, 2024 at 3:40 AM
it was more than sadness for her, but she didn’t go into it. it got more convoluted and painful as she thought of it. she shook her head at the thought.
“a lot of the people hide it very well and don’t speak of it. i am like that, too.” she spoke sincerely, offering a kind smile.
“it is hard, ——
“a lot of the people hide it very well and don’t speak of it. i am like that, too.” she spoke sincerely, offering a kind smile.
“it is hard, ——
she smiled quietly, “it’s… complicated, but my mother passed tragically, when i was very young. everything that i associate with her, it does make me a little sad, but it doesn’t matter,” she commented, adjusting her bag. “we carry on. i manage. you don’t need to worry about it.” she assured him ——
"It sounds happy, but it seems to make you sad..."
The puppet mentioned, the melancholy expression on her face having not gone unnoticed. It confused P, unsure why such a lovely name would bring someone such sadness. However, one thing P did know was that human emotions were more complex than they—
The puppet mentioned, the melancholy expression on her face having not gone unnoticed. It confused P, unsure why such a lovely name would bring someone such sadness. However, one thing P did know was that human emotions were more complex than they—
an almost melancholic gaze touched her features as she thought of the origins of her name. “it comes from the latin word, felicitas, which means happiness, joy. my mother also named me for a saint, a certain saint felicity of rome.” she quietly stated. “she was a catholic saint, and as legend ——
December 18, 2024 at 1:59 AM
she smiled quietly, “it’s… complicated, but my mother passed tragically, when i was very young. everything that i associate with her, it does make me a little sad, but it doesn’t matter,” she commented, adjusting her bag. “we carry on. i manage. you don’t need to worry about it.” she assured him ——
felicity shifted uncomfortably, before she cleared her throat, not to startle her. once she got her attention, she rested her hands on her lap, eyes locked on her intently.
“welcome back,” she spoke softly, her voice guarded. “should i give you a few moments, or…” she had no idea what to do or ——
“welcome back,” she spoke softly, her voice guarded. “should i give you a few moments, or…” she had no idea what to do or ——
A sharp inhale, she shot up coughing and gasping for air. The only thing she could do was think she was seeing a ghost.
—— bring over some herbs that would help her out of the fainting episode, gently setting them near, given that the smell of them would wake her. she took a seat in a chair by her wearily.
this was certainly a strange night.
this was certainly a strange night.
December 18, 2024 at 1:35 AM
felicity shifted uncomfortably, before she cleared her throat, not to startle her. once she got her attention, she rested her hands on her lap, eyes locked on her intently.
“welcome back,” she spoke softly, her voice guarded. “should i give you a few moments, or…” she had no idea what to do or ——
“welcome back,” she spoke softly, her voice guarded. “should i give you a few moments, or…” she had no idea what to do or ——
#𝓐𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐀. i am going to actually lose my mind over fellestat- him wanting to make her immortal, him thinking of showing her paris, him craving her at his side I AM BALLING 😭
also the scenery is beautiful and louis being pissed is so funny I LOVE THIS POOKIE 😚🖤🖤🖤
also the scenery is beautiful and louis being pissed is so funny I LOVE THIS POOKIE 😚🖤🖤🖤
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a busy street at night with a sign that says ' avenida ' on it
ALT: a busy street at night with a sign that says ' avenida ' on it
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December 17, 2024 at 5:18 PM
#𝓐𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐀. i am going to actually lose my mind over fellestat- him wanting to make her immortal, him thinking of showing her paris, him craving her at his side I AM BALLING 😭
also the scenery is beautiful and louis being pissed is so funny I LOVE THIS POOKIE 😚🖤🖤🖤
also the scenery is beautiful and louis being pissed is so funny I LOVE THIS POOKIE 😚🖤🖤🖤
Reposted by — 𝓕𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐘. ❞
December 17, 2024 at 8:24 AM
an almost melancholic gaze touched her features as she thought of the origins of her name. “it comes from the latin word, felicitas, which means happiness, joy. my mother also named me for a saint, a certain saint felicity of rome.” she quietly stated. “she was a catholic saint, and as legend ——
"Felicity..."
He repeated softly, testing it on his tongue. A smile soon appeared on his face as he glanced over at her.
"I like it! It's a beautiful name. Does it mean anything special?"
P was genuinely curious. He had heard that human names often held meaning behind them. It was fascinating to—
He repeated softly, testing it on his tongue. A smile soon appeared on his face as he glanced over at her.
"I like it! It's a beautiful name. Does it mean anything special?"
P was genuinely curious. He had heard that human names often held meaning behind them. It was fascinating to—
“don’t mention it. i would think it would be cruel if i didn’t help you or your friend.” she spoke gently, her eyes soft. a gaze was cast his way as they walked together. “i am felicity, but everyone calls me fel for short. it’s a pleasure, p.” her voice was quiet, as her eyes were fixated on ——
December 17, 2024 at 4:27 AM
an almost melancholic gaze touched her features as she thought of the origins of her name. “it comes from the latin word, felicitas, which means happiness, joy. my mother also named me for a saint, a certain saint felicity of rome.” she quietly stated. “she was a catholic saint, and as legend ——
#𝓐𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐀. the vibe that fel got when he just kept advertising himself was so funny 🤣🤣🤣 i love him tho, he is the icon, he’s the legend, and he is the moment.
( Jelly )
There is a reason why Lestat writes these books (beside the first one). He wants to be known, and the short amount of time he was famous he did let it get to his head. 🤣👍🏻
There is a reason why Lestat writes these books (beside the first one). He wants to be known, and the short amount of time he was famous he did let it get to his head. 🤣👍🏻
#𝓐𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐀. there is NO question that this is his song. fel’s would be it girl 🤣🤣
December 17, 2024 at 4:18 AM
#𝓐𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐀. the vibe that fel got when he just kept advertising himself was so funny 🤣🤣🤣 i love him tho, he is the icon, he’s the legend, and he is the moment.
#𝓐𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐀. you, me, v 🤝 loving to be assaulted by too many feelings 😂😭
( Jelly )
It's okay. We all do this to ourselves. Soft floofy, or angsty, or both. We are all suckers for pain.
It's okay. We all do this to ourselves. Soft floofy, or angsty, or both. We are all suckers for pain.
#𝓐𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐀. I FUCKING KNOW bc why do i do this to myself where fel has angsty and soft feelings with both pairings 😭😭😭 i am suffering.
December 17, 2024 at 4:17 AM
#𝓐𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐀. you, me, v 🤝 loving to be assaulted by too many feelings 😂😭
#𝓐𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐀. there is NO question that this is his song. fel’s would be it girl 🤣🤣
( Jelly )
THANK YOU! I am really thinking about it because this song fits him so damn well.
THANK YOU! I am really thinking about it because this song fits him so damn well.
#𝓐𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐀. FEL’S MANNN 😫😫😫🫶🫶 but also absolutely use it as his pin, your editing skills are fire pookie!!! 🖤
December 17, 2024 at 4:15 AM
#𝓐𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐀. there is NO question that this is his song. fel’s would be it girl 🤣🤣
#𝓐𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐀. I FUCKING KNOW bc why do i do this to myself where fel has angsty and soft feelings with both pairings 😭😭😭 i am suffering.
( Jelly )
You're just getting a double whammy of feels between Louis and Lestat.
You're just getting a double whammy of feels between Louis and Lestat.
#𝓐𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐀. THAT WAS THE POINT 😭😭😭😭 they both make me so violently sad 😭😭
December 17, 2024 at 4:14 AM
#𝓐𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐀. I FUCKING KNOW bc why do i do this to myself where fel has angsty and soft feelings with both pairings 😭😭😭 i am suffering.