Louis William De Pointe Du Lac

A banjo or guitar. Have you heard of a man called muddy waters or another called jelly roll Morton. I’m big fans of theirs.”

“ blue? That is also my favorite color. Of course I can write though it’s messy and read but I prefer easy books as my papa called poetry books. And I love most anything on the radio though I admit opera is not quite my favorite but it’s alright I’d much rather hear an ole creole man play

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Lestat Howard De Lioncourt
French descent
Centuries Old Vampire
Collects old books, records, sheet music and rock memorabilia
Sketches in his free time
Spoiled brat
Probe to temper tantrums
Ships with Louis ( from 94 movie or current show) , Armand ( show only)
Or other non tvd and twilight vamps

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“ of course my love. I am also French my great great great grand Maman hailed from Paris and settled in New Orleans.” So what do you like to do? What’s your favorite color , flower, book, song?”

“ well if you enjoyed snuggling with me you’ll get used to it. I use a bed.” He said “ but even as a human I had my windows blackened and I slept late so I am used to the dark.”
“ please, tell me about yourself.”

“ I guess so I didn’t wake up that I know of so I’d say I slept good.” He said “ did you sleep okay love?”

“ I’m not tired .” He said “ I I’m not I—“ he fell asleep after fighting it all he could. Occasionally he’d moans whimper or move his head in his sleep but he slept until the moon came up .

“ I’m glad he would like it.” He said smiling “ yes I know you see me I just meant mmmfh—“ he was stopped as Lestat kissed him. To be honest he was enjoying the kiss and the love.

“ well I’m sorry you lost one you loved dearly. Maybe we could plant flowers in the garden in his honor my love.” I am happy you chose me. You see things in me I do not see.” He said trying to get comfy

“ I hope so love. Because it really hurts.” He said . He moved a bit in the bed trying to get comfy. Eventually he got somewhat comfy and waited on his love to join him. He noticed his own pillow had been laid on the bed and he laid his head on it. “ so how and why did you choose me I’m curious.”

“ I’d rather we cuddle in the bed. We can put tint and black out curtains on the windows love.” He said and moaned “ my tummy still hurts Lestat .” He tried his best to get comfy. “ will you hold me?” Dunno if it’ll make me feel better but it couldn’t hurt.”

He belched. “oh sorry excuse me.” He rested his head on lestats shoulder and grabbed Lestats hand . “where you are I shall be.” Always and forever Lestat.” He said “Do we have to use coffins or can we share a big bed?” He asked

“ I am like you.” He said quietly . “ like my maker .” He moaned “ think I drank too much my tummy hurts. I’m so full.” He said resting his head on lestats shoulders. He put his arm around Lestat and sighed.

He couldn’t drink he was far too weak but blood ran from lestats wrist and down his throat until he bolted up and his eyes turned a wild bright green. Then with all the hunger of a beast but gentle nature of a child he drank blood from lestats wrist. He was hungry and likely wouldn’t stop soon .

He moaned when fangs sunk into his neck. He indeed did feel pain and it did hurt. Then he weakly moaned he felt his heart beating fast as if he were dying. He was so weak he couldn’t drink blood on his own. He closed his eyes.

“ please just help me.” He cried “ I can’t take it anymore.” Please Lestat.” He looked up at Lestat and moaned then closed his eyes.

“ well yes and i believe you but kids can buy plastic fangs that you can touch but since you talk normally and not like a kid wearing false teeth i assume you have real fangs.” He said weakly. He started sweating again and started coughing . “ I don’t feel so well Lestat .”

“ wha? You guys… um vampires are real? I’m just asking because this is October I’m making sure this isn’t a costume or an act. I wanna be with you I’m just checking.” Falls my favorite I love the yellow red and orange leaves so much.”

“ w why do you say that?” She’s just a little girl.”

a woman wearing a black hat and a green jacket ALT: a woman wearing a black hat and a green jacket

🔗Victor Frankenstein's pretty little creation.
🔗Looking for the world he says isn't there.
🔗#MV /#MS Selectively

"You don't own me, I'm not just one of your many toys..."

“ are you a doctor?” He asked and started coughing and gasping for breath. He looked at lestat with worried eyes. He moaned. “ m dying.” He said still gasping for breath.

“ I still feel like crap but I guess that’s to be expected .” He said weakly and started to cry at the thought he might be dying. He held lestats hand. “ t think I’m dying.”

He moaned and tossed on the couch. Fading in and out sometimes dreaming . He was sweating and very hot. It took the fever a few hours to go down but it did. Louis woke up couching and looked at Lestat confused this wasn’t the park so where was he. “ l lestat.” He said weakly

He passed out in lestats arms. He was sick but of course he would go with lestat. He thought he would be a nice companion. He laid in lestats arms his fever spiking and he was sweating.

“ sorry to hear that. I just meant you should be home with your family and asleep in your bed. You’re a little girl.”