Schlocktober Day 19: Your dark curls and rippable skin
Rating: Explicit
Archive Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con
Pairing: Amand/Daniel Molloy
Tags: Background Loustat, armand pining for both louis and lestat, and being really mad about it, Young!Daniel, Knights and Dragons AU, vampires are dragons because i felt like it, inspired by Vollys, And Smaug, Knight!Daniel, what makes you fascinating, spatchcocking, yes this is a real warning, dragon magic makes serious injury feel good, Broken Bones, improbable size difference, dubcon, Kidnapping, slut daniel molloy, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat, Body Horror
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Summary:
In a medieval fantasy world where canon vampires are dragons, Armand finds Louis has a new pet and claims it for himself. Sir Daniel Molloy is too small for dragon cock.
Schlocktober 2025, Day 19: Spatchcocking
Exactly what it says on the tin, folks
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Armand is not sulking. Louis and Lestat flew off past the horizon just the two of them again, but Armand is not sulking. He had to watch them, sapphire and emerald in the golden setting sun flying in some foreplay-esque aerial dance. But Armand shines crimson like glowing coals, his scales diamond-sharp and claws obsidian daggers. His voice makes the most stoic priests and ruthless kings weep. He is feared in at least seven more kingdoms than Lestat any of his kind. He has ravaged forests and the daughters of princes.
So he's not sulking when he breaks into Louis' empty lair under cover of night. This is revenge, not petty jealousy or any kind of longing.
Louis' lair is deep in a swampy forest and barely distinguishable from beaver's dam. But it's bursting with gold and jewels and rotting carpets and damp books in heaps and unsorted piles. Lestat's doing, for sure. The lair is a vault of lover's tokens and apology gifts that --- well, apparently they've worked. Because Louis isn't here, is he?
Unfortunately the damp has ruined many of the priceless objects. Armand finds a few painted ceramics that seem to be doing fine, but the rest of it isn't even worth stealing. Even the books are mostly ruined, the ink dripping out the sides.
Armand is about to leave – to go pick lint off his tapestries or something equally as dull – when something sneezes.
Shackled in the corner is a knight, just as soggy as everything else. He's doing his very best to impersonate a statue, but the shivering really ruins the attempt.
Louis doesn't keep pets. Louis has never kept pets. Louis doesn't even kill if he can help it.
"What," he asks the terrified knight, "could possibly be so fascinating about you?"
At which point the knight falls still in a dead faint.
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