Mar 19, 2013
{Proof that I'm over-medicated and sleep deprived...}
Sorry Lestat!
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{Proof that I'm over-medicated and sleep deprived...}
Sorry Lestat!
OOC IS OFF
TAGGING PEOPLE THAT OWE ME. LIKE IF I OWE YOU!
the-immortal-vampire-lestat started following you
ooc: I sorta really wanna rp with you :3
//Well, then, love. We must think of a plot, because you are made of awesome, and I love your Lestat. Okay? Good. <3
Thevampirecreole// The-Immortal-Vampire-Lestat
Louis pushed back the brambles over the crypt he had made his untimely bed the morning prior. The smell of musty death clung to his tweed jacket and blood-stained gray shirtsleeves, though he didn’t notice it. He hated the smell of New Orleans cemeteries, a scent that reminded him of a past he had rathered to forget in his later years. His limbs replied sluggishly as he emerged, burdened by hunger and misuse. Louis walked with a wince as he made his way through the cemetery, pausing on the corner to assess himself in a car mirror. He frowned. He could still see the hints of his trials from the night before, a black eye, and numerous dark bruises: healing, but slower than he’d imagine could be possible. The wounds must have been deep, he concluded—well deeper than he wanted to admit. His mind was elsewhere as he began his walk back to where he was supposed to go tonight. So preoccupied was he that he did not notice the tall blonde gentleman in front of him that he managed to run headlong into. He looked up to apologize only to have a wave of panic and terror cross his body as he realized who it was.
"Lestat."
the-immortal-vampire-lestat started a new dream with you
Rapunzel smiled and waved, "Hi! I'm Rapunzel! What's your name?" The blonde asked happily, Having no idea what she was getting into and talking to.
Running into you
A young adult wearing nothing but a torn white gown was running through the empty streets, she was crying while she was running, she was beaten and bruised, she heard the shouts and calls of the men who were chasing her, she whimpered and fell down as she ran into a mysterious stranger "I-I'm s-sorry, pl-please don't hurt m-me" she cried and tried to defend herself, the noises of the men that chased her grew closer.
OCC IS OFF
TAGGING PEOPLE THAT OWE ME. LIKE IF I OWE YOU!