cornelia *lesbian jack harkness

love between vampires can be one thing, or it can be countless things. however you want me, i can be that for you. you said you want me to be present as your maker? i can be a maker for you. i want to be your maker. disregard the last 500 years in which i was repulsed by the idea. i don't have any complicated feelings about that at all. you said you want cool vampire powers even though you're a three year old fledgling? i can help you become a daywalker, a skill that apparently takes centuries to develop. you're an investigative journalist, don't you want a scandal on lestat? i can give you a scandal. i want to help you finish that job. lestat fucks his mom. isn't that good? aren't i useful? aren't i worth keeping around?

already seeing people complain about past dm not being like. explicitly confirmed but tbh how would that have made sense? armand is approaching daniel who is like a scared abandoned animal in the corner who won’t let anyone near him unless it’s on his terms. he will not hesitate to bite and claw and in fact he slammed armand into a wall during their last convo. armand is trying to reach out but he’s gotta be smart about it. daniel says “prove it” and armand makes it clear that he’s not all talk, that he really was watching him in all his melancholy rage throughout the years. daniel isn’t ready to hear armand say he loves him LET ALONE “hey so we actually had this relationship and you loved me too and we were in deep true love and we destroyed each other and i couldn’t let the memories stay so i took them from you and btw i’ve never stopped chasing you and i wanted you to have a normal life but no matter what i did it didn’t take away the black hole inside you it couldn’t. i couldn’t.” like sorry y’all but danny boy is NOT ready for that. we gotta let this shit unfold.

I hope anyone who speaks to me during these times knows that they have only 40 percent of my attention maximum. The rest is tunnel visioned on gay vampires and their sorrows

e. m. forster literally, in a time where being gay was completely illegal in england, wrote a novel with the central premise being "gay sexuality and sensuality is natural and not disgusting, gay men [in our context: allo gay men] need sex with other men as a component of a fulfilled, happy life. this should not be suppressed, rationalized away or shamed" and the internet media analysis brigade went on to churn out takes like "clive was better for maurice than alec because clive and maurice had pure uwu platonic love and all alec and maurice did was have icky yucky gross sex with each other"