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Currently studying for a test tomorrow, so I am only lurking for now.
I know I owe a post to deathscruelmelody. Your post will be done by tomorrow evening. :)
Send me some asks, lovelies! I always enjoy them~

Currently studying for a test tomorrow, so I am only lurking for now.

I know I owe a post to deathscruelmelody. Your post will be done by tomorrow evening. :)

Send me some asks, lovelies! I always enjoy them~

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askthebratprince:

Oh, goodie~

"My love, don’t be quite so excited."

"And why not?"

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Send me a ✉ and my muse will send yours a barrage of text messages.

[text] The next time you send me fucking text messages I will give your ACTUAL mobile number to Armand. 

[text] And I will give him Louis’ ACTUAL number

[text] Fuck off, goddamnit. 

[text] Armand has my number. 

[text] He also has Louis’.

[text] Was that supposed to make me mad?

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Dean laughed “I’ve never been known for my manners. That’s my brother Sam’s thing. Dean Winchester.” he said still smirking. His lack of recognition didn’t mean much. Dean made it a point to try to look as ‘normal’ as possible. Not that he always stayed inconspicuous.

Keeping some distance Dean listened as he talked. He should have been shocked when he actually stated his name. In the back of his mind he thought he should but, then again Dean had seen and done some rather strange things. This for an instant he thought had to be the kids in the city setting him up. “Married with children. I suppose lots of them are named Peg too.” He laughed at his own joke shaking his head. “Lestat huh?” Taking a deep breath he rolled his eyes. “So how much did the kids in town pay you? Because I gotta say…” He started until he saw the car. “Not bad” he commented wandering towards the passenger seat.”Not bad at all” Dean continued to admire the car as he wandered past the front fender.

Sitting in the passenger seat Dean made note of how small the inside was compared to his car. Of course what the hell would he need the room for? But, when you were used to being able to sprawl out it was different. “Lot more cramped than I’m used to but, I gotta say… it’s a nice car that’s for sure.” Of course now he was waiting for crappy music or something but, it was a short ride. Resting his elbow on the window he glanced over at Lestat. “So, why’d you decide to do the whole book thing? I mean I gotta say that was probably one of the ballsiest things you coulda done but, damn it was stupid too.”

Lestat peered at him thoughtfully. “The last name certainly rings a bell. I cannot say that I have not heard the name before. Not just the fact that it is the name of a rifle, which I would never use.” He shook his head. He found little use in guns. “..But I’m fairly sure I’ve heard the name whispered amongs other Vampires. You have apparently done a great deal of killing …….which is impressive, for a mortal.” He smirked.

"The first book in the series was originally published in 1976, Dean. It is almost 2015 now." He did not respond to the joke. It either went right over his head, or he didn’t see fit to laugh at it. The blonde raised a brow when he heard Dean sigh. "Pay me? Please. I have more money than any street child vould even shake a stick at." He scoffed, and then smiled when Dean’s words were cut short at the sight of the car. "Merci," he responded quickly.

Once Dean was seated in the vehicle, Lestat turned the dial on the radio, turning up the volume of whatever CD he had been listening to at the time. The Vampire grinned. Paradise City. How apt for this drive. “I have little need for copious amounts of space. I don’t live out of my vehicle. It is all about the look and the speed,” he said, as they began zooming down the highway.

Lestat had expected to be asked about the book. “Well, it was not exactly my idea. One of my fledglings decided that he was going to put a book together in order to dissuade humans from becoming Vampires. He was trying to teach them something.” The blonde rolled his eyes, sighing. “Of course, he didn’t tell them the whole story, and some of the details were not as accurate as they should have been. What else was I to do but correct them with the next installment?” He laughed. “Ballsiest? Well, I suppose to those who truly believe in myself and my kind, then sure, let us call it that, but the fact of the matter is…” He tapped his fingers on the steering wheel. “The majority of those who read my books believe it to be fiction, no matter how much they dream it real.”

"…I don’t suppose you’re in any books, are you?"

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Lestat opened his front door, brow furrowed as to whom would be calling upon him at this hour. Especially unannounced. As he opened the door, he was met with an unfamiliar face.

"…ah, can I help you, miss…?" He asked, brow raised in mild confusion. Who was this woman?

There was some hesitation as Sarah walked closer to him. And although she did sit down, it was at the other end. Although he seemed hospitable enough, she was still uncertain about others like her. To be perfectly honest, she was uncertain about others in general! If she was still human, she’d be perfectly trusting of him. Then again, trusting strangers at random didn’t turn out to be the best of decisions for her.

"That’s because I’ve never been in literature. At least, I don’t think I was…" Maybe there was a book about her, and she never heard anything about it. She only knew about a few ways it was told, but a book? She’s have to look into that on her own time. "Have you ever heard of a film called The Fearless Vampire Killers?” 

Lestat simply stared at her for what might have been several minutes. It was not a look of awe, but surpise. “So, you’re that Sarah? Mon dieu, I did not think that the Roman Polanski film was based on fact!” He let out a laugh. The blonde was very surprised. “No, you have definitely never have been in literature, unless you call a script literature…..” Lestat had seen The Fearless Vampire Killers years ago. Perhaps only because he liked to make himself familiar with all things Vampire that the mortals produced. He recalled that Sarah had been played by a one Sharon Tate. What a grizzly end she had met.

"However, you’ve also been on stage, so has my story. Both of them musicals, and both of them ultimately flopped on Broadway. I suppose they are simply not ready for Vampires on that stage." He smiled to her, amused.  "What an interesting thing to have in common."

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So, I’m online tonight. I am going to try to get caught up on some posts.
If I owe you, message me the link please.
I’ve been super busy with classes and my internship, so bare with me. 

So, I’m online tonight. I am going to try to get caught up on some posts.

If I owe you, message me the link please.

I’ve been super busy with classes and my internship, so bare with me. 

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projectkaraisalive:

  1. I missed your reply.
  2. Tumblr didn’t notify me.
  3. I’m unsure of what to reply with.
  4. My muse is being selective.
  5. My muse is being selective.
  6. My muse is being selective.
  7. I was honestly lazy.
  • I am NOT ignoring you.
  • You are NOT annoying me.
  • You are totally free to remind me that it’s my turn in our thread, and I will not be upset.  

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