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{{Indie Vampire Chronicles RP Blog for Lestat de Lioncourt / Multiverse / Muse + Mun of age / OC and Crossover-friendly / Multiship / Anon on / Blog is active since march 2015}}

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30 Uncommon Character Development Questions ( send me a number )

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edhelernil:

What position does your character sleep in? ( i.e; stomach, side, back, etc. ) Describe why they do this — optional.

Does your character have any noteworthy features? Freckles? Dimples? A scar somewhere unusual? etc.

Does your character have an accent? What does it sound like?

Do they have any verbal tics? Do they have trouble pronouncing certain words or getting their thoughts across clearly?

What are their chief tension areas? 

If you were to pick one song — and only one song — to describe your character, what would it be and why?

How does your character perceive themselves? Positive? Negative? Neutral?

Are they a quick thinker or do they need time to sort through their thoughts?

Does your character dream or are their nights filled with an empty blackness? Describe a dream they’ve had or a night they couldn’t sleep and what they did to preoccupy their time.

If they had a choice, would they prefer a subway or a bus for public transportation?

What do they think of creation? Do they believe in evolution or do they believe in God? What is their religion like?

Describe 5 unusual characteristics your muse has.

Have they ever been so overwhelmed they had to stop and take a break from something? 

Are they a team player or do they prefer to be solo?

Can they multi-task or must they focus on one subject at a time?

What are their best school subjects? What are their worst? List five of each.

Is your character an introvert or an extrovert? How do they handle big crowds of people?

Are they a leader, do they prefer to follow, or would they rather just stay on the sidelines altogether?

If your character was suddenly challenged, would they rather run away or stay and fight?

If your character was allowed to murder one person without any consequences, who would that person be and why?

Your character has been granted 3 wishes; what would they wish for and why?

Does your character trust people right off the bat or does it take them some time to warm up to someone?

Do they prefer romance or affection? What is the quickest way to your character’s heart?

Does your character have any enemies? If so, who and why?

Do they have any weird bedroom habits? Any unusual kinks?

How does your character prepare for bed? Do they sleep at all or can they stay awake for days on end without trouble?

If your character had one thing to say to their parents before they died, what would it be?

Are they afraid of death? Do they have any regrets?

Does your character get restless when things are too quiet or do they favour solitude and silence? Why?

Finally; if your character was forced to eat one thing for the rest of their life, what would they choose and why?

[breakingmacy-deactivated2012040]

Write a Headcanon about my character

[humanhuntiing-deactivated201605]

If it’s good, it will become official.

[bratxprince]

“Alright, chéries, I will be coming back probably this Christmas Holidays but it isn’t 100% decided yet. I have missed you all and I hope we could start new RPs.”

[thranduilisity]

Oh please my beloved twinnie, please come back. Thrandy misses Lestie. He keeps bugging me when Lestat will come back.

[bratxprince]

|| Awww I will try to, my sweet and beloved twinnie, I promise. Lestie misses your Thrandy as well and wants to see him soonie.

[bratxprince]

“Alright, chéries, I will be coming back probably this Christmas Holidays but it isn’t 100% decided yet. I have missed you all and I hope we could start new RPs.”

[cutlerxbeckett-blog]

|| oh please come back. I’m also tring to revive my muse XD

[bratxprince]

|| I will try to XD I also have to keep my Jamesie and other babies at Twitter and study and do a lot of stuff

[bratxprince]

"Alright, chéries, I will be coming back probably this Christmas Holidays but it isn't 100% decided yet. I have missed you all and I hope we could start new RPs."

[bratxprince]

// Sorry for the slow replies, I am on holidays and I don't have wifi...

[bratxprince]

"Don’t get it in my hair!"

“I didn’t ask you where would you want it. Or did I?” He grinned playfully.

[notyourapollo]

Enjolras let his head fall back as he began rolling his hips slowly and sighing quietly.

[bratxprince]

Lestat squeezed his thigh when he was totally inside him and released a sigh of pleasure against his neck, starting to thrust slowly.

[notyourapollo]

Enjolras tangled his fingers in his hair, letting out a soft moan “please-” he whined “h- harder”

[bratxprince]

“Harder already, chéri?” He purred with a lustful voice and slid his hand up his thigh to his hip to increase the pace of his thrusts, hitting slightly the bed against the wall with each movement.

[notyourapollo]

“I’ve never been into everything slow and gentle” he laughed quietly before groaning as he pushed into him harder.

[bratxprince]

He groaned and laughed as well. "I should be or I could break your bones accidentally." He bit his neck again as he pushed hard and fast into him.

[bratxprince]

“It’s not my fault you don’t understand my words, darling.” He said, using other language she would surely know. “It’s my language, after all.”

[ofivoryofsteel-deactivated20150]

“That still doesn’t make it any less rude. Especially in a place where the majority of people speak English.”

[bratxprince]

"I don't considere it is to be rude, darling. People can't avoid some kind of expressions in their own language, especially when they are abroad. It's instinctive, you can't control it."

[cat-ptainjack-blog]

Bloodsuckers  ┆closed.

“If you ever try to steal from me again, I’m gonna do worse than jus’ beatin’ you up. ‘M I clear? You’re lucky I’m in a good mood today.” Aerith gave the thief on the ground one more nudge with her boot. 

[bratxprince]

Lestat watched every movement of the two beings under him while he was sitting on the roof, finding interesting the way the thief was deadly scared trying to escape from the woman nudging him with her boot. “I don’t think she’ll need help with this. Poor thief…this won’t be his night.” Hungry as he was, he just decided he would be his dinner.

[cat-ptainjack-blog]

Aerith’s sharp senses told her she wasn’t alone with the thief, who seemingly thought she was a helpless elleth. Her dark red eyes seemed to glow in the darkness, looking for the one who dared to spy on her. “I know ye’re here… N’ if I find you, I won’t treat you as gently as that thief…”, the dark one grumbled quietly; if someone was able to sneak up on her, they would hear her as well.

[bratxprince]

Lestat chuckled quietly and leaned back on the roof but he got up and let himself fall off the roof to land some metres away from them. The shadows of the darkness surrounded him but his fangs shone as his eyes when he turned his face to look at her with a slight smirk in his lips.

“Why would you do that, ma chère? I just happened to be exactly where you are, it is not a crime.” He put his hands in his pockets and rose his eyebrow, giving the thief a quick gaze because the beats of his heart are too loud.

[cat-ptainjack-blog]

Aerith was seriously surprised, if not shocked and took a step back. That man - was that a human?! - just… jumped off that roof and did not only survive, but also land elegantly on his feet. Not a big deal for herself, maybe neither for some elves… But humans would probably break their legs or worse. However, she stayed cool and calm. “Not a crime, huh? Well, I recognize a criminal if I see one. And ye defenitly look like one, no offense.” She drew one of her curved, dark swords. “You better tell me what’s your business here, darlin’.”     

[bratxprince]

“That isn’t an offense for me, is one of the most nice things someone has called me.” He replied with a wink to her, looking up and down at her because he never saw someone like her before. He was sure she didn’t belong to this world.

“My business right now is that thief, ma chère.” He pointed with a gesture to the man on the ground, who looked shocked at the vampire. “He is my dinner. So I would be so glad if you could give him to me. And it is important if he is alive, the blood tastes better when they still can feel fear.”

[cat-ptainjack-blog]

Her white eyebrows rose in wonder. What the fuck is going on – His blood tasted better- what?! She spotted his fangs when he talked and her heart skipped a beat. Was that man like her? Was that possible? Well, maybe not totally like her, since she was half Moriquendi, but both seemed to share their need for blood.  “What are you…?”

[bratxprince]

Her reaction pleased Lestat and licked slowly one of his fangs with the tip of his tongue before answering.

“First of all, I am not like you.” He took a silent step closer to her, then other one, slowly. “I am what humans, like this nice one, would call a vampire. A being of darkness who is between life and death.” He tilted his head slightly to the side with a playful bright in his blue eyes. “And what are you, ma chère? You don’t belong to this world and, if I am not wrong, you are not an elf at all.”

[cat-ptainjack-blog]

“No, I have no clue how I ended up here. Probably I’m dreamin’. Or dead and this is Mandos.” The Moriquendi remembered a bright light that appeared out of nowhere – shortly after she found herself here. Warningly Aerith held the tip of one sword towards that vampire’s throat. “Stop right here. You suck blood, eh? Well, me too. My mother was some kind of monster, I dun know what she was. Could be somethin’ like you, could also be some kind of blood-sucking frog, who knows. And seemingly I am the only elf in this weird area…” 

[bratxprince]

“Elves don’t exist in this world out of the fairy tales, chérie. You are probably the only one here.” The vampire didn’t pay attention to the sword almost touching the pale skin of his neck, it wouldn’t hurt him anyway.

“But you haven’t answered my question properly. What are you exactly? Because, as long as I know about them, elves don’t suck blood and you do. And you are alive, I can hear your heart beating so you aren’t a vampire neither.” Lestat turned around and started walking to the wall of a house at one of the street’s sides, looking up to the roof and then back at the human on the ground. After a second, he rested against the wall. “So, what are you?”

[cat-ptainjack-blog]

“I’ve told you my mother was some kind of monster. My father an Avarin, an elf. That’s all I know; and considering that elves don’t exist here, you don’t seem to be very surprised t’ meet one, vampire.” Aerith looked at him suspiciously, not lowering her sword.

[bratxprince]

"I have seen strange things before, so is not easy to surprise me." Lestat shrugged slightly looking into her eyes, trying to find something in them that would tell him how did she arrive to that world and why. If Lestat had something that could kill him one day, was his curiosity, but he wouldn't change that. "So you are an hybrid... Is the first time I hear about a half-vampire. I thought that was impossible."

[bratxprince]

"Don’t get it in my hair!"

“I didn’t ask you where would you want it. Or did I?” He grinned playfully.

[notyourapollo]

Enjolras let his head fall back as he began rolling his hips slowly and sighing quietly.

[bratxprince]

Lestat squeezed his thigh when he was totally inside him and released a sigh of pleasure against his neck, starting to thrust slowly.

[notyourapollo]

Enjolras tangled his fingers in his hair, letting out a soft moan “please-” he whined “h- harder”

[bratxprince]

"Harder already, chéri?" He purred with a lustful voice and slid his hand up his thigh to his hip to increase the pace of his thrusts, hitting slightly the bed against the wall with each movement.

[bratxprince]

“May I ask what wasn’t, ma chère?”

[ofivoryofsteel-deactivated20150]

“Firstly, speaking in another language that the other doesn’t know.”

[bratxprince]

"It's not my fault you don't understand my words, darling." He said, using other language she would surely know. "It's my language, after all."

[justrpmemesandmusings]

Send “Mermaids Galore!” for your muse to be a pirate and for my muse to be a merperson.

[bratxprince]

"Don’t get it in my hair!"

“I didn’t ask you where would you want it. Or did I?” He grinned playfully.

[notyourapollo]

Enjolras let his head fall back as he began rolling his hips slowly and sighing quietly.

[bratxprince]

Lestat squeezed his thigh when he was totally inside him and released a sigh of pleasure against his neck, starting to thrust slowly.

[ofivoryofsteel-deactivated20150]

+2; crowley-glencraig, bratxprince

“That wasn’t very nice.”

[bratxprince]

"May I ask what wasn't, ma chère?"

[bratxprince]

"Don’t get it in my hair!"

“I didn’t ask you where would you want it. Or did I?” He grinned playfully.

[notyourapollo]

Enjolras arched his back and pushed his hair away so he could watch him curiously “y- yes, I’m starting to understand that…”

[bratxprince]

Lestat just released a hot growl while sucking the blood which came out of the two fang marks, making little circles with his finger to stretch him.

[notyourapollo]

Enjolras moaned loudly and rolled his hips down, throwing his head back, loving the intensity of the pain and pleasure mixing.

[bratxprince]

Lestat added a second finger when Enjolras started to accept the first one. He stopped sucking to lick the blood in his own fangs or over his chest, his passion growing as his body got warmer.

[notyourapollo]

He whined and began riding his fingers “that really shouldn’t be as hot as it is” he gasped, tracing his fingers over his lips.

[bratxprince]

“You’ll learn sooner or later that nothing is like it should be with me, mon chère.” Lestat purred into his ear pulling softly his earlobe with his lips, moving faster his fingers to stretch him.

[notyourapollo]

“Y- yes I’m starting to understand that” he gasped, clinging to him.

[bratxprince]

When he considered Enjolras was ready to receive him, he slid his fingers slowly out of his entrance and moved between his legs. “Ready?” He stroked his cheek woth the back of his hand as he pressed the tip of his erection against his still tight hole.

[notyourapollo]

Enjolras groaned and rolled his hips up “yes I’m ready- please…” He gasped, wrapping his arms around him and kissing him impatiently.

[bratxprince]

Lestat loved his eagerness and didn't make him wait anymore. With a firm but careful pace, he started to slide his erection inside Enjolras, growling lowly because he was still tight for him.

[cat-ptainjack-blog]

Bloodsuckers  ┆closed.

“If you ever try to steal from me again, I’m gonna do worse than jus’ beatin’ you up. ‘M I clear? You’re lucky I’m in a good mood today.” Aerith gave the thief on the ground one more nudge with her boot. 

[bratxprince]

Lestat watched every movement of the two beings under him while he was sitting on the roof, finding interesting the way the thief was deadly scared trying to escape from the woman nudging him with her boot. “I don’t think she’ll need help with this. Poor thief…this won’t be his night.” Hungry as he was, he just decided he would be his dinner.

[cat-ptainjack-blog]

Aerith’s sharp senses told her she wasn’t alone with the thief, who seemingly thought she was a helpless elleth. Her dark red eyes seemed to glow in the darkness, looking for the one who dared to spy on her. “I know ye’re here… N’ if I find you, I won’t treat you as gently as that thief…”, the dark one grumbled quietly; if someone was able to sneak up on her, they would hear her as well.

[bratxprince]

Lestat chuckled quietly and leaned back on the roof but he got up and let himself fall off the roof to land some metres away from them. The shadows of the darkness surrounded him but his fangs shone as his eyes when he turned his face to look at her with a slight smirk in his lips.

“Why would you do that, ma chère? I just happened to be exactly where you are, it is not a crime.” He put his hands in his pockets and rose his eyebrow, giving the thief a quick gaze because the beats of his heart are too loud.

[cat-ptainjack-blog]

Aerith was seriously surprised, if not shocked and took a step back. That man - was that a human?! - just… jumped off that roof and did not only survive, but also land elegantly on his feet. Not a big deal for herself, maybe neither for some elves… But humans would probably break their legs or worse. However, she stayed cool and calm. “Not a crime, huh? Well, I recognize a criminal if I see one. And ye defenitly look like one, no offense.” She drew one of her curved, dark swords. “You better tell me what’s your business here, darlin’.”     

[bratxprince]

“That isn’t an offense for me, is one of the most nice things someone has called me.” He replied with a wink to her, looking up and down at her because he never saw someone like her before. He was sure she didn’t belong to this world.

“My business right now is that thief, ma chère.” He pointed with a gesture to the man on the ground, who looked shocked at the vampire. “He is my dinner. So I would be so glad if you could give him to me. And it is important if he is alive, the blood tastes better when they still can feel fear.”

[cat-ptainjack-blog]

Her white eyebrows rose in wonder. What the fuck is going on – His blood tasted better- what?! She spotted his fangs when he talked and her heart skipped a beat. Was that man like her? Was that possible? Well, maybe not totally like her, since she was half Moriquendi, but both seemed to share their need for blood.  “What are you…?”

[bratxprince]

Her reaction pleased Lestat and licked slowly one of his fangs with the tip of his tongue before answering.

“First of all, I am not like you.” He took a silent step closer to her, then other one, slowly. “I am what humans, like this nice one, would call a vampire. A being of darkness who is between life and death.” He tilted his head slightly to the side with a playful bright in his blue eyes. “And what are you, ma chère? You don’t belong to this world and, if I am not wrong, you are not an elf at all.”

[cat-ptainjack-blog]

“No, I have no clue how I ended up here. Probably I’m dreamin’. Or dead and this is Mandos.” The Moriquendi remembered a bright light that appeared out of nowhere – shortly after she found herself here. Warningly Aerith held the tip of one sword towards that vampire’s throat. “Stop right here. You suck blood, eh? Well, me too. My mother was some kind of monster, I dun know what she was. Could be somethin’ like you, could also be some kind of blood-sucking frog, who knows. And seemingly I am the only elf in this weird area…” 

[bratxprince]

"Elves don't exist in this world out of the fairy tales, chérie. You are probably the only one here." The vampire didn't pay attention to the sword almost touching the pale skin of his neck, it wouldn't hurt him anyway.

"But you haven't answered my question properly. What are you exactly? Because, as long as I know about them, elves don't suck blood and you do. And you are alive, I can hear your heart beating so you aren't a vampire neither." Lestat turned around and started walking to the wall of a house at one of the street's sides, looking up to the roof and then back at the human on the ground. After a second, he rested against the wall. "So, what are you?"

[cat-ptainjack-blog]

┆Open

“If you ever try to steal from me again, I’m gonna do worse than jus’ beatin’ you up. ‘M I clear? You’re lucky I’m in a good mood today.” Aerith gave the thief on the ground one more nudge with her boot. 

[bratxprince]

Lestat watched every movement of the two beings under him while he was sitting on the roof, finding interesting the way the thief was deadly scared trying to escape from the woman nudging him with her boot. “I don’t think she’ll need help with this. Poor thief…this won’t be his night.” Hungry as he was, he just decided he would be his dinner.

[cat-ptainjack-blog]

Aerith’s sharp senses told her she wasn’t alone with the thief, who seemingly thought she was a helpless elleth. Her dark red eyes seemed to glow in the darkness, looking for the one who dared to spy on her. “I know ye’re here… N’ if I find you, I won’t treat you as gently as that thief…”, the dark one grumbled quietly; if someone was able to sneak up on her, they would hear her as well.

[bratxprince]

Lestat chuckled quietly and leaned back on the roof but he got up and let himself fall off the roof to land some metres away from them. The shadows of the darkness surrounded him but his fangs shone as his eyes when he turned his face to look at her with a slight smirk in his lips.

“Why would you do that, ma chère? I just happened to be exactly where you are, it is not a crime.” He put his hands in his pockets and rose his eyebrow, giving the thief a quick gaze because the beats of his heart are too loud.

[cat-ptainjack-blog]

Aerith was seriously surprised, if not shocked and took a step back. That man - was that a human?! - just… jumped off that roof and did not only survive, but also land elegantly on his feet. Not a big deal for herself, maybe neither for some elves… But humans would probably break their legs or worse. However, she stayed cool and calm. “Not a crime, huh? Well, I recognize a criminal if I see one. And ye defenitly look like one, no offense.” She drew one of her curved, dark swords. “You better tell me what’s your business here, darlin’.”     

[bratxprince]

“That isn’t an offense for me, is one of the most nice things someone has called me.” He replied with a wink to her, looking up and down at her because he never saw someone like her before. He was sure she didn’t belong to this world.

“My business right now is that thief, ma chère.” He pointed with a gesture to the man on the ground, who looked shocked at the vampire. “He is my dinner. So I would be so glad if you could give him to me. And it is important if he is alive, the blood tastes better when they still can feel fear.”

[cat-ptainjack-blog]

Her white eyebrows rose in wonder. What the fuck is going on – His blood tasted better- what?! She spotted his fangs when he talked and her heart skipped a beat. Was that man like her? Was that possible? Well, maybe not totally like her, since she was half Moriquendi, but both seemed to share their need for blood.  “What are you…?”

[bratxprince]

Her reaction pleased Lestat and licked slowly one of his fangs with the tip of his tongue before answering.

"First of all, I am not like you." He took a silent step closer to her, then other one, slowly. "I am what humans, like this nice one, would call a vampire. A being of darkness who is between life and death." He tilted his head slightly to the side with a playful bright in his blue eyes. "And what are you, ma chère? You don't belong to this world and, if I am not wrong, you are not an elf at all."