#theoneandonlylestat

[lestatdelouis]

The Vampire lestat

[immortalmolloy]

Lestat

@theoneandonlylestat

Daniel couldn’t remember how he’d gotten here. All he knew was that he was thirsty. When was the last time he’d hunted? Everything was a blur in his memory. He looked around the... dungeon? He wasn’t sure what to call the room where he was being held captive.

He’d been kidnapped. Stolen. And he knew who had taken him. There was no question about that. There was only one person who would do such a thing. This wasn’t about him at all. It was about the old and ever complex feud between Lestat and Armand. This was revenge.

Finally his captor entered the room and he gazed at the older vampire, scowling. He couldn’t fight him. Lestat was much more powerful than he was. He would have no choice but to wait for Armand to come to his rescue.

“Do you plan to starve me?” he asked Lestat, the rage in his tone unable to be controlled.

[immortally-damned-louis-blog]

Mood board... Lestat... please? :)

“𝔼𝕧𝕚𝕝 𝕚𝕤 𝕒 𝕡𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕧𝕚𝕖𝕨. 𝔾𝕠𝕕 𝕜𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕤 𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕔𝕣𝕚𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕝𝕪 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕠 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕨𝕖. 𝔽𝕠𝕣 𝕟𝕠 𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕖𝕤 𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝔾𝕠𝕕 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕒𝕤 𝕨𝕖 𝕒𝕣𝕖, 𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕤𝕠 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕒𝕤 𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕧𝕖𝕤.”

-Lestat de Lioncourt

{Moodboard by @immortally-damned-louis 

{Here you go!! Thank you so much for sending me an ask <3 @theoneandonlylestat}

[candomblemistress]

Suggesting: Armand and Lestat

Suggest two people for my muse to have a threesome with and they will respond with yes or no.

[claudiaindarkness]

Count to 50!

@theoneandonlylestat

“No peaking!” Claudia pointed her finger at Lestat as they began their game of hid and seek. “And no cheating! I’m hiding first.” Lifting her hand to her face, Claudia moved her hair out of her face as she thought about where she was going to hide.

[most-predatory-of-all-blog]

drunk

[text] YOu’ve not been home uin 3 nIghts. WhERe are you?

[dark-eyed-elegance]

📷 for what my muse would say to the paparazzi about yours.

{ words in his mouth; – }

“Yes, he is absolutely as in love with himself as he presents himself to be. It’s quite charming, actually. And – yes, I’ve seen him naked. Put that in your ‘gossip rags.’”

[nodominion]

🔴

5. your muse applying pressure to my muses bleeding wound.

She winces, the pain intense, though she tries to grit her teeth and bear it. She can’t let anyone, let alone Lestat, see that she is weak. That she is a terrible hunter. 

“Ah, I’m fine, I promise. It’ll heal. It just, eh, it just feels bad right now. It’ll get better.”

She hopes. The gash on her leg isn’t healing yet, the cut all the way down to the bone. The fact that she let a human get such a jump over her meant that she wasn’t cut out for this. That she shouldn’t be a vampire. Whimpering, both in physical and mental pain, she is grateful Lestat cannot read her mind in this moment.

“I.. I will do better. I will make sure, ahh, that no one hurts me like this again.”