Kitty.Kat.Armand

I'm definitely enjoying the way Devil's minion is playing out! I'm very happy that it was confirmed that Armand had been stalking Daniel and I'm hoping that they will confirm at some point that Armand had a romantic relationship with Daniel at some point within that 52 years!!! This episode was definitely lacking on the Daniel front which is sad because he's my favorite character at the moment.

I like what they did with Marius! I think it's interesting that he just hands over Akasha to Lestat bc he's so fucking done. He's such an asshole and I'm glad that they're not tuning that down.

Just published the first chapter for T4T Devil's minion fic I have been writing!! I'm very proud of how this chapter turned out and I hope people enjoy it. I did a lot of historical research for this one so would appreciate people reading it!

Summary:

Daniel was desperate the night that Armand found him for the second time. He wanted to die. His life felt like it was falling to pieces before his eyes, and it all stemmed from that night. The bite, the scar on his neck, memories filled with holes. The word ‘rest’ rang through his head over and over. His body felt like it wasn’t his. The pain of the bandages around his chest almost matched the urge to shred his chest to pieces. Armand, the mysterious angel-like figure who watched over him, would not let him die. The vampire Armand was Daniel’s hope. Daniel wildly needed the dark gift. It would save him from his miserable life of people second guessing him, looking at him as if he were a child. However, Armand refused to give the gift.

Armand watched his boy try to take his own life. Watched and understood the pain deep within him. He needed to stop him. He couldn’t lose this boy.

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"I love you, Daniel," Armand said, attempting to control himself. He wanted Daniel but not now, not here, with his brain fighting him on every word. Each car passing grading on his already worn down nerves, the collar of his jacket touching his neck. He needed to leave but had so much work to do with Daniel, he knew leaving would ruin anything he had done. He gritted his teeth harshly and dug his nails into his palms, finding mild release within the pain of the puncture wounds.