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#interview with the vampire#iwtv#the vampire armand#assad zaman

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apology dance continues 🧡
apology dance
my dear...
wife so sad she turns emo
some lil doodles of my "divorce" au
pleas... i need more divorced AU like i need oxygen in my lungs... pleese
in these trying times, i can only offer a frozen WIP 😔✌️
they are still dancing 🧡
╳ //i hope u cry <3333
Send ╳ for my muse dying in your muse’s arms.
Maybe it had been worse than he thought it would be or maybe he pushed way too far, conquering Paris after a fall like that. But in truth, it had not been a surprise either –he thought he would die long ago and he was never afraid of it. Only now, he had so much to live for and for that he did not wish to die.Maybe the Christian God would take pity on him and allowed him to go to Heaven, to wait for his friend to join him.At least he was here now, as he had collapsed when he left the city of Paris or –how ironic– the gate to Paradise.
“I want you to promise me something.”he told him weakly. People had start gathering around them, but they did not matter. All he could see was Athelstan, long before he was wounded.“I want you to leave Kattegat…I will not be there anyway.I want you to travel as you once did. To go to more cities, see more churches, meet new people, beautiful women that make you question your vows of celibacy.”Ragnar gave him a smile, holding the other’s hand in his, as if that would give him the strength he needed to keep on living just to say what he wished to before one of the Gods decided for his fate.“Don’t grieve for me, don’t stay in one place. Live.And when you become too old and you do die, you’re going to come and find me in your Heaven…and you can tell me all about your life. You’ll have so many new stories to tell me.” he paused for a long moment, feeling to tired to continue.“Make sure they are happy ones.”He coughed a little, but it was not violent or painful as it used to be.It was just a cough and then nothing.
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“I am not from here, but neither are you. What brings you to Westeros?”