May 2
send ♠ for a drunk text
[text] Did I ever tell you after you came to me begging for blood I wrote Eleni?
[text] I almost cried laughing telling her-
[text] You look best begging. Beg me more often
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send ♠ for a drunk text
[text] Did I ever tell you after you came to me begging for blood I wrote Eleni?
[text] I almost cried laughing telling her-
[text] You look best begging. Beg me more often
“Let’s pretend that nothing is awful.”
Falsettos Sentence Starters
Louis raised an eyebrow as he twisted his head to look back at Lestat, then let a small smile tug at his lips as he fussed with the blankets until they were both tucked in just right. He turned back on his side, allowing his back to press and curl against his lover’s chest. What a tempting idea, pretending. They were always pretending, were they not? Pretending to understand one another, pretending that they had escaped the trauma of the past, pretending that they could live together in peace for the rest of eternity.
“You realize that would require that you shut up for once.” His response was dry and sarcastic without meaning to be; as was almost everything that left his mouth when talking to Lestat.
“Any pretending we could do would need to be done in silence. I’m beginning to lose my faith in words.”
🍸+ what kind of luxury do you still enjoy?
Send 🍸+ a question and my muse will answer while drunk.
The lovely camera my son got me for Christmas a few years ago. The modern world is filled with wonders.
♘
♘ for a questioning text
[text] How did you get this number?
❛ I may have deserved that. ❜
Pirates of the Caribbean Starters | Accepting!
Louis raised an eyebrow as he watched the red mark on his lover’s porcelain skin vanish and return to it’s naturally milky white color. They had been quarreling again, and although Louis was rather good at bottling his temper now, he couldn’t help the sudden flare of rage when Lestat accused him of not loving him. With his head cocked slightly to the side, the dark haired vampire stared at his companion with furrowed brows, before beginning to smirk slightly.
“Oh, my love. You deserve much more than that,” He breathed.
“Buona Festa Della Mamma!”
Grazie, figlio mio 💙
send ✘ for a text that should never have been sent
[text] Just don't tell him you love him, it makes him impossible
