// guys sorry im being such a fuckin wah wahhh baby rn but everythin hurts 😷 it so dumb tht i have to be sick on my FIRST DAY OF MY LONG FUCKIJGHNG HOLIDAY i will. try to be online cuz ive to cancel all my plans this weekend :))))

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// guys sorry im being such a fuckin wah wahhh baby rn but everythin hurts 😷 it so dumb tht i have to be sick on my FIRST DAY OF MY LONG FUCKIJGHNG HOLIDAY i will. try to be online cuz ive to cancel all my plans this weekend :))))

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Lestat gently pries the cigarette from between his lips to press the lit end against the nearest wall, crushing the nicotine stick with gradual pressure until it falls onto the ground to be crushed under his heel. Breathing out the last of the flavored smoke from his undead lungs, the rockstar finally looks up at Haven with a predatory glint in his eyes. "And now that you are here, Mademoiselle. What am I going to do with you? Hm?" He smiles. "Any suggestions before I give you a piece of my mind?"
hi! do you like feeling cornered? well, too bad, time to learn.
Her eyes dart to focus on the end of his cigarette, each tiny ember its own dying star, smashed into oblivion against the wall like wild cherries crashing down to paint the sidewalk red. The wildness radiating from her features isn't panic - it's the play bow of an animal that likes to wrestle.
"That depends." Coy smile dancing across her lips. "How much time d'ya have?"
@eladead asked:
"And here I sit, a craftsman of my own demise, seconds away from changing the world with a single wish. And if I die, which by the way, spoiler alert I do, then the world will remember me." Lestat lowers the microphone to place it upon the table shared in their private karaoke booth. Why he is here? A miracle, really. The former rockstar sneers, amused by this memory. This is behind him, as he sings Butterscotch Bitch as a special solo to his counterpart. "Guess what? It didn't. Of course the world doesn't care. Vampires are only trendy when you want to get kinky on Halloween. This is why I am in Hollywood now. Big screen sells more."
Robert looks on with an expression straddling the line between quizzical and serene. He doesn't keep up with pop culture, and his attempts to keep pace with the times have earned him the affectionate insult: Dad, for his efforts. But he knows what he likes, and he knows lyrics that don't just stray but bound off the beaten path of ❛Tonight Will Be the Night❜ and ❛Mmm Mmm Mmm Babe,❜banality. This is really not his scene. He doesn't belong here, and for whatever reason, this former rock star has taken Robert in like a stray, like a performing monkey, and Robert looks at him like a goddamned alien, and Robert knows actual aliens. It's a mutually amusing arrangement, if not mutually beneficial. And despite being accused of talking too much, Robert can't help but offer a little advice. ❝About that... ❞ he says, eyeing the mic and pointedly avoiding it. ❝If you came to LA looking to get into movies, you're shit outta luck. All of that's moved to Canada. Or Prague. Or the United Kingdom,❞ he sighed. Los Angeles ... or at least large swaths of it were more a glorified summer neighborhood where stars rested after returning from the UK or Toronto. ❝But things are always changing. Who knows? Maybe you'll bang a starlet and get a plum role.❞ Barring that, there was always the next election cycle wherein the next up and coming politician promised tax-breaks to bring Hollywood back...
good⠀girl
Like a steep drop on a rollercoaster, or the buzz after a shot of strong liquor, or fingers ghosted up a stretch of sensitive skin, the words good girl trigger a sharp inhale followed by a less steady exhale - and if her heart rate wasn't already up, it is now. Bright pink blooms across her cheeks as does her grin, reptile basking in the warmth of praise.
"...I'm listening."
"You would never guess what I am about to ask you." Lestat smiles, leaning close to Kate's shoulder. He whispers against her ear like Romeo to recommend Juliet the greatest conspiracy in history of feuds. "May I borrow your neck?" He holds up his hand. "Five minutes, Mademoiselle."
"My neck, huh? Nothing else?" She almost laughs, pulling her hair around to her other shoulder and exposing the smooth line of her throat. "Would it be in poor taste to ask if you're feeling hungry right now?" Not that the vampire had much patience for pretense when it came to such things, not that she had experienced, anyway.
"I'm going to time you."

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send 🖤 and my character will answer about yours. // accepting // @eladead
attractiveness:
repulsive / hideous / ugly / not attractive / unappealing / not unattractive / meh / no preference / ok / mildly attractive / nice looking / cute / adorable / attractive / pleasant on the eyes / good looking / hot / sexy / beautiful / gorgeous / hot damn / would tap that / perfect / godlike / holy fuck there are no words.
personality:
grating / irritating / frustrating / boring / confusing at best / awkward / unreasonable / psychotic / disturbing / interesting / engaging / affectionate / aggressive / ambitious / anxious / artistic / bad tempered / bossy / charismatic / appealing / unappealing / creative / courageous / dependable / unreliable / unpredictable / predictable / devious / dim / extroverted / introverted / egotistical / gregarious / fabulous / impulsive / intelligent / sympathetic / talkative / up beat / peaceful / calming / badass / flexible.
how likely they would have sex with them:
not if they were the last person on earth and the world was ending / fuck no! / never / no way / not likely / not sure / indifferent / I’m asexual / maybe / probably / it depends / fairly likely / likely / yeah sure / yes / would tap that / hell yes / fuck yes! / wishing that could happen right now / as many times as possible / we are already having sex.
level of friendship:
never in a million years / worst of enemies / enemies / rivals / indifferent / neutral / acquaintance / friendly toward each other / casual friends / friends / good friends / best friends / fuck buddies / bosom buddies / practically the same person / would die for them / true friends / my only friend.
first impression of them:
i hate them so much / i don’t like them / i don’t trust them / they annoy me / they’re weird / I’m indifferent / meh / they seem alright / they’re growing on me / truce / I think I like them / I like them / I’m not sure if I trust them / I trust them / they’re cool / they’re genuine / I think we’re going to get along / I really like them / I think I’m in love / oh fuck they’re hot / I love them.
current impression of them:
i hate them so much / i don’t like them / i don’t trust them / they annoy me / they’re weird / I’m indifferent / meh / they seem alright / they’re growing on me / truce / I think I like them / I like them / I’m not sure if I trust them / I trust them / they’re cool / they’re genuine / I think we’re going to get along / I really like them / I think I’m in love / oh fuck they’re hot / I love them.
@eladead liked for a small starter
The way he captivated a room left this feeling of pure pride in Louis's chest. He loved watching how people flocked to him, how they just wanted to touch him in some way or another. Following behind him, the sound of the screaming humans around them. A chorus between the people outside, and the vampires that call to them on the inside. Louis reached for Lestat's arm, holding lightly as he walked through the crowd towards the entrance of the hotel. Once the doors closed behind them, the screams muffled and he sighed. "Is it always like this?" He laughed lightly, glancing at the door that had people plastered to it. "Care for a drink?" Asking before he made his way to the elevator. Pressing the button to summon it, leaning against the wall as he waited. It felt like no time, and all the time had passed. But Lestat was still the same. This creature that made everyone turn and look at him.
@eladead gets the annoying teenage dirtbag
OH, HE HAS JOKES, well Quentin's about to be fucking hilarious.
"That's okay, I don't take from the less fortunate. I just left my glasses at home. I've seen enough." Following a guy around that clearly already hates his guts would be dangerous, but he doesn't give a fuck anymore. "Are you really him? The book was shit, and everyone that's THINKING about it is really rude about Less-Todd. BUT WHAT WOULD I KNOW? I'm just another moron."