#InterviewWithTheVampire | 21+ RP | MV/Selectively MS | #Fake
If she must.
She might he able to like him.
As is the need to consider saying thanks.
If she must.
As is the need to consider saying thanks.
He could just say thanks. Even if he doesn't need it.
But she can't imagine they'll ever be strolling anywhere together as it is.
So, it's a moot point.
As it was Lestat, carry on.
As is the need to consider saying thanks.
As it was Lestat, carry on.
As it was Lestat, carry on.
“Always so . . . /generous/ with your blood.”
Eager. If he did not know better . . . Actually, he knows. Daniel enjoys it.
Armand lifts one of the bottles and holds it out to the man.
“Yes, it would do something, and it works in the same way. The more you drink the more ~
Maybe getting a little tipsy would do Armand good. He was always so tense, so anxious.
But then again, maybe a drunk Armand would just crush him like a bug.
It's a risk he's willing to take.
“Then I suppose you should enjoy yourself. I . . . it sort of turns my stomach. It does for most of us.”
Can he keep human food and drink down? Sure. And he even indulged Louis now and again when he wanted to mingle with mortals (against his better ~
“Always so . . . /generous/ with your blood.”
Eager. If he did not know better . . . Actually, he knows. Daniel enjoys it.
Armand lifts one of the bottles and holds it out to the man.
“Yes, it would do something, and it works in the same way. The more you drink the more ~
“I am aware of its boundaries. You will still address me by my name. Not ‘mortal.’”
She shakes her head, the arrogance.. always with the arrogance.
“I think you need to broaden your categories.”
He certainly is unmoved by her attempt to put him in his place.
“I am aware of its boundaries. You will still address me by my name. Not ‘mortal.’”
“And I am sure you will suggest all were mistaken.”
She existed before him, and can think of none who appointed his kind.
"Many in positions of power have had the very same viewpoint."
At reasonable numbers. Consider it thinning the herd.
“And I am sure you will suggest all were mistaken.”
“I think you need to broaden your categories.”
He certainly is unmoved by her attempt to put him in his place.
Certainly none are here.
“I think you need to broaden your categories.”
He certainly is unmoved by her attempt to put him in his place.
At reasonable numbers. Consider it thinning the herd.
"We both break rules. Yet, I have saved a few worthy souls from early deaths. You however, upset the natural order of things."
At reasonable numbers. Consider it thinning the herd.
{Lies. All lies . . .}
{Lies. All lies . . .}
"Hello, Pot...."
*dramatic sigh*
“Then I suppose you should enjoy yourself. I . . . it sort of turns my stomach. It does for most of us.”
Can he keep human food and drink down? Sure. And he even indulged Louis now and again when he wanted to mingle with mortals (against his better ~
Pet? Stuffed animal? Stress ball?
Whatever this was, it was hard to name.
"I don't know, man." He shook his head. "Point is: you can relax. Look, she brought booze!"
What is Daniel to him?
Acquaintance via Louis. Hostage. Punching bag even.
But he cannot even begin to describe the fear that rises within him at the thought of Daniel being hurt.
Again. Rich coming from him.
“What would you like me to say?”
“Then I suppose you should enjoy yourself. I . . . it sort of turns my stomach. It does for most of us.”
Can he keep human food and drink down? Sure. And he even indulged Louis now and again when he wanted to mingle with mortals (against his better ~
*dramatic sigh*
Yes.
Is it too much to ask for nice little rule-followers?
*dramatic sigh*
Is it too much to ask for nice little rule-followers?
Not fickle.
Rebellious.
Ask Anpu.
Is it too much to ask for nice little rule-followers?
What is Daniel to him?
Acquaintance via Louis. Hostage. Punching bag even.
But he cannot even begin to describe the fear that rises within him at the thought of Daniel being hurt.
Again. Rich coming from him.
“What would you like me to say?”
He hesitated, looking away from the vampire. Unsure what to describe himself as.
Maybe Armand will fill in the blank.
At the question, there is the first hint of emotion on the vampire’s face. His brow furrows.
“Perhaps.”
Rich coming from the one who hurt him.
“I know you can be reckless.”
What is Daniel to him?
Acquaintance via Louis. Hostage. Punching bag even.
But he cannot even begin to describe the fear that rises within him at the thought of Daniel being hurt.
Again. Rich coming from him.
“What would you like me to say?”
Daniel: But I'm HIS hostage 🥰
At the question, there is the first hint of emotion on the vampire’s face. His brow furrows.
“Perhaps.”
Rich coming from the one who hurt him.
“I know you can be reckless.”
There's something wrong with him. But, then, Armand already told him that when he psychoanalyzed him.
"Yeah?" He asked, perking up. "You worried about me?"
“Good.”
He is finding himself less inclined to kill the man.
But he definitely does not want anyone else touching him.
At the question, there is the first hint of emotion on the vampire’s face. His brow furrows.
“Perhaps.”
Rich coming from the one who hurt him.
“I know you can be reckless.”
Lestat: won’t shut up
Lestat: won’t shut up
“Good.”
He is finding himself less inclined to kill the man.
But he definitely does not want anyone else touching him.
He blinked, steadfastly ignoring the warmth that filled his chest.
"I don't plan on getting myself killed by anything but you, don't worry." He said half-jokingly.
As if vampires are not.
Not that he is worried.
“Good.”
He is finding himself less inclined to kill the man.
But he definitely does not want anyone else touching him.
As if vampires are not.
Not that he is worried.
He doesn't look as terrified as he did the first few times he watched him pace, though.
"Huh?"
His words took him off guard.
Seems to be his habit.
“Be careful.”
As if vampires are not.
Not that he is worried.
Seems to be his habit.
“Be careful.”
That came out way too fast. He turned a light shade of pink, rubbing the back of his head.
"No. You can stay if you want."
“Yes.”
He does not clarify if he means that he is really there or that Daniel is crazy.
“Should I leave?”
Seems to be his habit.
“Be careful.”
“Yes.”
He does not clarify if he means that he is really there or that Daniel is crazy.
“Should I leave?”
Eventually, he breaks.
"You, uh... You /are/ there, right? I'm not going crazy?"
In the corner sitting on a little stool.
Legs crossed. Arms folded.
“Yes.”
He does not clarify if he means that he is really there or that Daniel is crazy.
“Should I leave?”