We write our own fairy tales, my love.
Lestat
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We write our own fairy tales, my love.
Lestat
Marius, you turned your back on me. That came as no surprise, really. You were always the teacher, the parent, the high priest. I don't despise you for it. But Louis! My Louis, I could never deny you anything, and you turned me away!
Lestat
Good evening. Lestat here. My apologies for the quiet these past few nights. Rest assured I haven't fallen off the face of the Earth. You couldn't get rid of me that quickly. Though some might have tried. I tend to stick around regardless. There were matters to attend to that required my attention. Hopefully, enjoying some quiet time online will be a welcome break from what I've been having to deal with that kept me occupied. I will be here for a bit, barring any interruptions. Say hello, hm?
So we reach into the raging chaos, and we pluck some small glittering thing, and we cling to it, and tell ourselves it has meaning, and that the world is good, and we are not evil and we will all go home in the end.
Lestat
Good evening, my dears.
It's been a while and I find myself with some free time on my hands. Seems life had the ability to draw my attention in dozens of different directions and kept me busy. Busy doing what? On a new adventure? Getting into trouble? If you know me, you know the answers to those questions! If not? You'll find that out soon enough.
But, in an oddly quiet night, I find myself bored. Which, as my dear Louis will tell you is never a good thing. Do him a favor? Keep me entertained.
Yours, Lestat
✉ me gusta tu Thorin y Lestat (no sabe si lo escribió bien)
— ¿Lindo?…— ¿Esto iba enserio? nadie le llamaba de esa forma o mejor dicho, nadie se atrevía a llamarlo así.
— Merci, adoro escuchar esas palabras sobre mi persona.— Respondió curvando levemente su labio en una altanera y segura sonrisa.
OOC: Awww mil gracias <3 de verdad ;3; y si,esta bien escrito XD
(ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧ /a tu elección
— Jeune dame.— Saludó con su terciopelada voz y tonó francés.— No tenía en conocimiento de la existencia de una inmortal como usted, señorita Mavis.— Luego se acerco a la joven vampiresa y sujetando su mentón con delicadeza, lo alzo levemente para depositar un beso en su comisura, con una exagerado cuidado y caballerosidad.
Luego, miro su rostro, con una sonrisa en los labios, disfrutando de las expresiones de la joven inmortal.