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𓆩❤︎𓆪 #DEVOURCR an independent & selective vampire armand of anne rice’s vampire chronicles. strictly 18+ and 21+ for shipping. please note that armand can be a highly manipulative, amoral character and i do not condone his actions. while i can be critical towards the novels and the show, i am a fan of both.

TWO MAIN VERSES: one following the novels & the other following amc's adaptation of iwtv. heavy headcanon influences. as of s3, armand's amc verse is closely linked to his book verse and canon divergent to amc's adaptation. about my portrayal for s3.

blog will contain triggering content: body horror, cult worship, religious trauma, violence, and gore to name a few. my tagging system might be thorough, but if these topics make you uncomfortable, please curate your space.

CARRD. RULES. BIO & VERSES. verses include: DEAD BY DAYLIGHT, SUPERNATURAL, RESIDENT EVIL, & BG3. genres included: horror, apocalyptic, fantasy & historical.

ADORED BY CYN ( 37 / she / her ). i'm from the pacific northwest and tend to be the most active in the evenings and late at night. activity can sometimes be sporadic. promo/header/pinned/dash icon by @jjcre8 ♡♡. you can also find me at my mm hostiae. inactive blogs: absolveres, spilledblood, prgenitor

please don't use double spacing when writing with me. i can read small text, but struggle to read heavily formatted posts.

@deliratio asked: ‘coming from you, that’s quite the compliment.’ (from elias)

he smiles at elias from behind the frosted drinking glass. perhaps it's less skill and more defect that he can run a mental gameshow about another vampires' ability to endure. a quiet judge of the blood when he no longer had a responsibility to be. there were better, more shallow compliments to give under the comfortable club lighting. he returns the glass to the bar, long fingers hovering around the rim while his amber gaze remains on elias, curious and interested.

❝ it is one, ❞ he admits, and despite the genuine place it comes from, there's also a playful air to it. a way to say i like you, for better or worse when it comes to the elder vampire's interests.

❝ so many young are tottery at best, ❞ he notes — young to who? vampires from the 20th century were still so so fresh on their journey, weren't they? and what better place to philosophize about immortality than in a club full of others? ❝ i appreciate another immortal that i can picture beyond one or two human lifetimes. ❞

woof woof! kidnapping and keeping nicki, thank you.

[ #DEVOURCR ] independent & selective vampire armand based on both the amc adaptation of interview with the vampire and anne rice's novels. heavily headcanon-inspired with verses in DEAD BY DAYLIGHT, SUPERNATURAL, RESIDENT EVIL, & BG3. 18 + only / minors dni ! promo by @jjcre8 !!

@minaharkerdailymirror asked: “I had to change the locks to the house recently. Here’s the new set of keys so you don’t have to break in to steal my things.”

armand's fingers wrap around the keys that land in his hand, a half smile tugging at the vampire's mouth in return. he'd invaded her home without express permission initially, but there's something endearing now about how she's let him come and go as he pleases.

a home away from home in the room set up for him.

❝ inviting me to steal your things, ❞ he teases, but it had never stopped him before.

there's an afterthought, however, forcing the vampire to draw his eyes from the keys in his palm back to mina. he studies her, scrutiny mixed with concern behind his amber gaze. unless the locks themselves had simply been in need of replacement, he considers the act of changing them to be out of need for vigilance.

❝ why did you need to change the locks? ❞

@idontkillorphans asked: Hold still. I mean it. Hold still.

there's a pang of humiliation in his weakness, gunning for the top spot against the sharp, angry sensation through his abdomen left by the still-present iron fire poker. armand's muscles feel too heavy, his fingers shaky when he'd tried to remove the offending object himself.

sleipnir is so close to him and while he knows he's helping, the scent of living blood is maddening. he's weakened, hungry, and can feel the small points of his fangs against his tongue.

he stills after some protest, ❝ fine, be quick with it. ❞ gratitude will come after. the petulance is unintended and far from graceful from a five hundred year old vampire, but his mind is on a single track, attempting to defend himself against feeling weak. it'll seem silly in the aftermath and perhaps more embarrassing than the fact he was in this situation to start with. too bad he's not yet there.

@sonataforsybelle asked: You're safe now. You're here, you're safe, and I've got you. Just breathe.

he's stricken with a false sense of cold, knees drawn up to his chest, long fingers tangled in his hair. he hears sybelle, but his eyes stay squeezed shut, desperate for a calm spell to wrap around him. while sybelle might easily be one of the safest for him to crumble near, armand prefers the comforter role.

( he isn't embarrassed around her. but, the feeling is adjacent )

armand had felt heavy when he'd slept that morning and that tension translated only to a restless day filled with vivid dreams sculpted from the depths of his most suffocating fears. it was no surprise that sometime after waking, he'd find himself outside of his coffin, seated with his back pressed against its side.

he inhales a ragged breath, " sybelle, sweet sybelle, " he murmurs, " please, you shouldn't have to start your evening this way. "

we are so back, my friend! ❤❤

p.s. we can't wait to harass you & lestat again