Immortal Violinist

It seems like Nicolas knew too well what to say and how to act to make Armand let go of his precious control. The brick wall that kept all of his emotions locked away seemed to become a little thinner the moment he changed their position.

Around this point as their copulation grew harsher the luxurious bed gave out, two legs broken and the other two buckling, where the headboard had bumped against the wall repeatedly a hairline crack formed on the plastered wall that only cracked on the surface, Nicolas cackled as their bed crashed, as the motion continued. Some men are not pleased unless they gain a concussion and Nicolas' tastes pivoted with his moods.

i bet your blood would look so pretty in my mouth

#CHERVBINO; indie , semi-selective roleplay blog for THE VAMPIRE ARMAND of anne rice's vampire chronicles. mainly based on the books & headcanons. amc verse available. written and adored by ellie ( 35+ / she/her ). est. dec 2025.  

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“ I… “ Daniel frowned. He might have even made a whimpering sound. “ I don’t know what you’re talking about but I’m sorry I hurt you. “ Yes. Daniel was a little more of his mind again. He wasn’t a hundred percent, but he was having a rough time.

He sort of smiled when he mentioned being a starving artist, wanting to die alone. “ I had nights where I was so heavy on drugs, just getting into writing puff pieces I hate from the San Francisco Chrionicle. Half the time I was hooking to get drugs and rent money. I’ve got the arrest record to prove it. “ He chuckled, but then he lifted a hand to that cold, marbled cheek. “ I haven’t met Lestat yet, but I heard he was full of himself. I think it’s kind of romantic, you’re thinking. Risky, living day by day.. but you’re a romantic, whether you’ll admit it or not. “

When he kissed his forehead, Daniel also tilted his head up to steal a kiss from his lips. “ Helping a writer of a book you loved, a dying and elderly one, and falling and staying with him is pretty romantic too. “. He took Nicolas’s hand then, scooted over and invited him into his bed. There was a coffin yes, but he’d seen Louis and Armand live in a giant house and share a bed.

Whenever he crawled into bed with him, Daniel set his head on his chest. “ Lenora was my ex-wife. Violet’s mother. “ He laughed sadly. “ They both hate me. My first daughter.. she wouldn’t even let me go to her wedding. So it’s like I have no family at all. “ He frowned. “ Besides you, now, and I’m grateful you found me. I’m sorry if I scared you. Just this.. fucking disease!! Do you know what it’s like to be a writer and now not recognize your own handwriting? .. of course you do, you lost your hands. But your music is still beautiful to me. “

“ if I ever became a vampire, I’d give you my blood to help stop the bleeding, I don’t know of it would work, but it’s be worth a try. “ He nuzzled into his chest, clung onto him like he’d die if he didn’t do so. He also wondered if maybe when he was confused, maybe a drop of Nicholas’s blood would help. But the lucidity faded before he could say anything else.

"You will meet him and a little part of you will fall in love with him. Everyone does, he has a charm to him. Something that would make you forgive the unforgivable when it came from him, an adorableness to his naivety. The immortal Apollo is he, poetic and full of life that you almost forget he is the patron of poisons as well. You will be disarmed by his beauty, by his charm, his nastiness passed off as bratty defiance and you too will be swept in his current." Well, Nicolas had not seen Lestat since the night he left the Theatre with Gabrielle but he could assume by reputation, by the book Daniel wrote that he was still the same. "It will be alright, you will grow tired of bedding him soon enough" Nicolas theorised that men were biologically incapable of monogamy despite the fact that he had been plenty capable of it.

He thought it inevitable that Daniel would be pulled into Lestat's orbit and into his bed. Or that at least the lust to be in his bed would ignite if not yielding results.

"I will die with you. I will lay myself in your arms and let a stray sunbeam take me and I will finally be at peace. Maybe the flames will cremate you and they won't be able to tell our ashes apart, where one of us begins and the other ends. There, since you are so adamant on painting me as a romantic instead of facing the truth, I will give you romantic poetry" Wouldn't that be nice, to die and be at peace finally. To die in the arms of a lover was as good a death as someone like Nicolas could hope for. "What does it matter that you're elderly to a vampire. To a man. Your cock still functions, it is all that matters to me" Even he couldn't convince anyone with that monumental lie. Maybe if he said it often enough and loud enough it would become believable, that this was all it was.

"Yes, I do" There it was. Daniel at least acknowledged it. Acknowledged that Nicolas knew plenty what it was like to be met with dissonance where once was art. "You are a good writer, I was never past a mediocre violinist so you are allowed to win this battle of who has gotten the shitty end of the stick. Did I use that term correctly?" he asked and put his cold socked feet on Daniel just to feel his warmth. "If I made you, you would be a weak vampire. A very weak one. I will find someone better for you. Someone stronger. An ancient one perhaps. And if I find none, then I will guilt Lestat to make you for me. He owes me at least that"

"Vampiric blood will not stop the rejection of the grafts. Only my own hands will attach and remain. I know this to be a fact. I don't know much about being a vampire but I know this for certain, only my hands will stay. It is a shame, really. I have stared to like this pair...I will have to replace them soon." And there Daniel's mind wandered again.

Was Violet safe? Should he say she was? "Violet is far away. Maybe she is happy." And Nicolas slowly started to accept that Daniel's battle with lucidity had become a losing battle.

"I will do it" he spoke to a room that fell quiet as he stroked Daniel's hair. "I pray you will wake up and forget about me...but get yourself better. So I can...find the courage to do it" He'd have to wait until Daniel had a good day. A fully compos mentis day before they became a minority.

"Je t'aime aussi, espèce d'idiot."

assorted quotes from the 1976 book interview with the vampire by anne rice. mature content and language may be used, feel free to adjust as necessary.

“every moment must be first known and then savored.”

“i lived like a man who wanted to die but who had no courage to do it himself.”

“i love you still, that's the torment of it.”

“the measure of my hatred is that love. they are the same! do you know now how much i hate you!”

“don't be a fool for the devil, darling.”

“let the flesh instruct the mind.”

“that is the crowning evil, that we can even go so far as to love each other, you and i.”

“who else would show us a particle of love, a particle of compassion or mercy? who else, knowing us as we know each other, could do anything but destroy us?”

“do you know what it means to be loved by death?”

“do you know what it means to have death know your name?”

“you are the night, and the night alone understands you and enfolds you in its arms.”

“for what can the damned really have to say to the damned?”

“what does it mean to die when you can live until the end of the world?”

“i never laugh at death, no matter how often and regularly i am the cause of it.”

“evil is a point of view.”

“evil is always possible. and goodness is eternally difficult.”

“you reflect your age differently. you reflect its broken heart.”

“one doesn't simply glut oneself on blood.”

“i was feeling fear. not a wild, mortal fear, but something cold like a hook in my side.”

“you are in love with your mortal nature! you chase after the phantoms of your former self.”

“the only power that exists is inside ourselves.”

“but the world was a tomb to me, a graveyard of broken statues.”

“your fall from grace and faith has been the fall of a century.”

“for what secrets, what truths had those monstrous creatures of night to give us?”

“your body's dying, pay no attention.”

“kill them swiftly if you will, but do it!”

“learn that you’re a killer!”

“because all aesthetic decisions are moral, really.”

(  various  fluffy  dialogue  prompts  so  soft,  so  sweet,  just  for  you!  )

❛ i just wanted to make sure you’re okay. ❜

❛ there it is, there’s that smile! ❜

❛ you got me flowers? ❜

❛ i’m not afraid of you. ❜

❛ aw, did you miss me? ❜

❛ you’re lucky that you’re cute. ❜

❛ wait, you think i’m cute? ❜

❛ you’re not alone. you never were. ❜

❛ i don’t think i’ve ever seen you smile. ❜

❛ good morning, sleeping beauty. ❜

❛ it’s better with you here. ❜

❛ don’t worry, i’m staying right here. ❜

❛ you’re welcome to stay, if you want. ❜

❛ don’t be a stranger, okay? ❜

❛ i haven’t laughed like this in a long time. ❜

❛ hold still. this might sting a little. ❜

❛ you can hold my hand, if you want. ❜

❛ i knew you would be here. ❜

❛ i just wanted to say thank you for protecting me. ❜

❛ before you do anything, try this and tell me what you think. ❜

❛ wow i really can’t speak, huh? must be because of how pretty you look. ❜

❛ we can order pizza, watch a movie, whatever you want. ❜

❛ what, am i not allowed to look at you? ❜

❛ i’m not giving up on you. ❜

❛ is that my shirt? ❜

❛ this is a good look for you. ❜

❛ pinky promise? ❜

❛ c’mere, you. ❜

❛ honey, i’m home! ❜

❛ you remembered? ❜

❛ you’re my family too. ❜

❛ let’s go somewhere, just you and me. ❜

❛ i’m here for you. don’t forget that. ❜

❛ you’re the only thing that matters. ❜

❛ was that your first kiss? ❜

❛ i was worried something happened to you. ❜

❛ your heart is beating so fast right now. ❜

❛ relationships are built on trust, and i trust you. ❜

❛ you always see the good in people. even me. ❜

❛ do you think the moon is jealous of how pretty you are? ❜

❛ nope, puppy dog eyes aren’t going to work this time! ❜

❛ thanks to you, i know what it means to love again. ❜

❛ how about a kiss before i go? ❜

❛ i’m just glad you’re okay. ❜

❛ here we are, home sweet home. ❜

❛ thanks for being here with me. ❜

❛ seeing you happy is all that matters. ❜

❛ keep it. it looks better on you. ❜

❛ i couldn’t stop missing you if i tried. ❜

Oh he was ready to flip Nicolas over and take him with his tongue until he stained the couch with his desperate rutting, but it seemed this was not the vampire wanted. No, he wanted to ride him already.

As soon as just the tip of his cock was swallowed in that ridiculously tight cunt, Daniel gasped from the shock of it,fingers digging into his hips. And the way he stroked his ego only made him stiffen. “ No.. “ He said confidently. Daniel knew he was blessed in the dick department, and not all men were as lucky. “ .. and I’ll just have to do more to please you then..” He let out a loud groan. How was Nicolas so sure? Had he been with anyone since returning as a vampire? He figured he hadn’t. Oh how he wanted to prove him wrong!

Now his length was fully engulfed, fully swallowed as Nicolas spoke his utter filth. “ Fuck, Nicolas.. “ He moaned sweetly, holding one hand with his, the other curling fingers around his length, stroking it lovingly, taking the time to rub his thumb in slow circles at the tip. But of course this was taken away so he could rub his palm flat over his tummy, then rub it up his chest and to his throat, fingers splaying with a gentle squeeze. “ You’re so beautiful.. like you were always meant to be straddling my cock. “ He moaned as Nicolas had started to move.

"Such filthy words you speak."

“His eyes were positively shining when he looked at me. You would have thought he was looking at a sovereign.”

“Only the impossible can do the impossible.”

“You haven’t become a werewolf have you, Monsieur, unbeknownst to the rest of us?”