[Text] Louis
[Text] LOUIS
[Text] LOOOOOUISSSSSS
He opened his phone after months.
[TXT] Yes? Gabrielle?
[Text] ...
[Text] Nothing
[Text] I don't recall why I sent this, it's been ages!
[Text] Where are you?
[TXT] I'm in NOLA. Where are you.
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@louis-depointedu-lac
[Text] Louis
[Text] LOUIS
[Text] LOOOOOUISSSSSS
He opened his phone after months.
[TXT] Yes? Gabrielle?
[Text] ...
[Text] Nothing
[Text] I don't recall why I sent this, it's been ages!
[Text] Where are you?
[TXT] I'm in NOLA. Where are you.
[Text] Louis
[Text] LOUIS
[Text] LOOOOOUISSSSSS
He opened his phone after months.
[TXT] Yes? Gabrielle?
@louis-depointedu-lac you changed your username chérie and now this quote doesn't link to it anymore.
Moving on, are you back for now? That's always the question on my lips.
Rice on Adaptation
What movie do you not want to see?
I apologize for my absence. A lot has been on my mind. I should be ready to return soon, and meet more of you again for the first time.
☆ put this star in the inbox of your favorite blogs. it’s time to spread positivity ! 🌷
Thank you Lestat. It's a joy and a pleasure to RP with you, I feel the tension and the drama like a taut rope when we write together. You give me so much to work with. 🤍
☆ put this star in the inbox of your favorite blogs. it’s time to spread positivity ! 🌷
Thank you Gabrielle. I'm not an active member of this community, but recently I've felt very welcome. You're one of if not my favorite VC RPer as well. 🤍
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[text] louis in this new day and age we must send each other nudes. you first.
[text] What a silly proposition. Why would I send you naked images of myself? What would you do with these images?
The Art of Finding You
Last time on the VC's @louis-depointedulac-anon @leroilestat Lestat x Louis
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Louis' smile was a touch indulgent, and mostly ironic. He missed this, even if.. there were times with Lestat that felt.. almost new. As if they were strangers crossing paths for the first time. Every few decades or so this was the case. Seeing Lestat again.. felt as if they were meeting for the first time.. all over again. "Some things never change with you," he quipped to his maker. "I barely recognize you anymore.. I wonder if, was this meeting a chance, or.. did I seek you out?" His eyes widened a bit, allowing a certain measure of sentiment dangling in the air between them.
Lestat’s smile sharpened at that it's not unkind, but knowing. He didn’t look away when Louis spoke the word... maker was hanging there between them without being said outright. He closed the last bit of distance between them. It was slow and deliberate. It was as if he's testing whether Louis would yield or hold his ground. “You barely recognize me,” he repeated his voice softer now... almost thoughtful. “And yet you knew exactly what to call me.” A quiet breath of amusement left him. “So which is it, Louis? Have I changed... or have you simply decided to see me differently this time?”
He studied Louis’ face. He was searching it with an intensity that bordered on intimate. “Chance?” Lestat tilted his head again as if considering. “You never leave anything to chance. At least not where I’m concerned.” His mouth curved in a faint but certain smile. “No... you felt me. You always do.” A moment passed, then his voice dropped just enough to lose the edge of teasing. “The question is whether you came looking for me, or if you were hoping I wouldn’t notice.”
Louis smile turned coy, a current of deliberate intimacy lingered in the closing space between them.
"Oh Lestat.. it's as if you were reading my mind," he chuckled unexpectedly. "You always knew what I was thinking, you knew how to read me.." Unlike anyone else. He was the only one who knew Louis unlike any of the others. Had he changed? Had Louis changed? He didn't think so. While Lestat went through phases, Louis was the constant that was met with Lestat's hurricane of stages, sometimes he was forced to evolve, but, Louis always remained a fixed point in Lestat's existence. He grew.. Lestat outgrew.
Louis wondered this often, if vampires were capable of true change, or were they doomed to remain at the maturity level their minds were set in at the time of the dark gift. He had to admit he often used Lestat as a scale for these passing thoughts. Vampires were unpredictable, or they were very predictable. Lestat was neither of these things; he was the contradiction to every example of the living and the dead. It made him quite the specimen to use as a model for how to gauge the rest of the undead, but none of the others knew him as intimately as Louis did, as discreetly.. or as one knows a stranger they cross paths with once, a lifetime ago.
"No," he smiled. "The question is whether I missed you.. enough." He paused. "Or not." His maker. His mother his father his sustenance. His giver of the solitude, his remaining God.
Fifty years ago today, Interview with the Vampire was released. That means I must share the most unhinged cover art the book has ever had, and yes I have it in my collection.
Father will I still have my rat boy tag???
Yes, I need to sit down and write rules and tags, I will keep your old rat boy tag. 🤍
I need to re-read my book, it's been ages and I left off after Claudia and I abandoned Nola for Paris. After we left Lestat to.. rot.
I believe I have the last 3 books to read for the first time, I left off either.. after BaG (a book I despise) or BC (another book I despise). To re-read: IWTV, TVL, QOTD, BWF. To read for the first time: Merrick and the last 3 novels. I'm leaving out BaG, ToTBT, Memnoch and BC. I've read them once, it was enough.
YOU. YOU NAMED AFTER THE VAMPIRE WHO COINCIDENTALLY HAS THE SAME NAME AS ME IN A BOOK I BORROWED FROM THE SCHOOL LIBRARY?!
i dont know how to tone tag this i dont understand what im saying either
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Hello Louis. Did you end up reading my book or return it back to the library by now?
Louis, my darling, how is Lewis? Mon Dieu, it's been so long. Doggo must be a big boy by now!
Lewis has grown to be a brat, he still chews up my leather Oxfords. Armand cannot stand the sight of him, he absolutely despises Lewis.
“We’ve never met, right? You seem familiar.” Louis presented the statement with a sardonic smile to his lips.
first meeting sentence starters. from: @louis-depointedulac-anon answered by: @leroilestat Lestat x Louis
Lestat tilted his head he was studying him with open curiosity rather than offense. There was a faint smile on his mouth. “Never met?” he echoed lightly. “That would be a tragedy, wouldn’t it?” He stepped a little closer... uninvited but not quite intrusive. His eyes were fixed on Louis as if searching for something just beneath the surface. “And yet,” he added his voice lower now almost amused, “you say I seem familiar. I wonder what that says about you… or me.” He paused. Then says softly, “tell me, Louis... do you always greet strangers like this, or am I getting special treatment?”
Louis' smile was a touch indulgent, and mostly ironic. He missed this, even if.. there were times with Lestat that felt.. almost new. As if they were strangers crossing paths for the first time. Every few decades or so this was the case. Seeing Lestat again.. felt as if they were meeting for the first time.. all over again. "Some things never change with you," he quipped to his maker. "I barely recognize you anymore.. I wonder if, was this meeting a chance, or.. did I seek you out?" His eyes widened a bit, allowing a certain measure of sentiment dangling in the air between them.
I plan to write replies and answer asks today. I apologize for the wait. I'm also going to make new rules and tags.