#thevampiremarius

[bloodanddye]

It had not been very long since Armand had invited Emily to stay as a guest, but it had been long enough for her to learn how to avoid anyone else in the home. Or at least avoid any direct confrontation. She knew that Marius was there, and she was well aware that he knew that she was there as well. He was an ancient, after all. If he really wanted to he could probably set her on fire and she would never even see his face.

It was not paranoia, it was experience that bubbled those dark thoughts through her mind. At least that was what she kept telling herself. In truth, he had seemed quite kind the few times that she had interacted with him. Just as kind as Armand, and actually a bit warmer in temperament. Even still, it was hard to forget the scars left by past encounters with her own kind.

But she could not say that she was not curious. She recognized the familiar scents of paints and solvents in the house and knew that he was the source. There were few others that she knew with similar inclinations or talents, and artistic skill had always been a fascination and a source of awe for her. It was tempting... It was so tempting to approach him. Just once.

Instead, she sat, hidden under a table, with her sketch book in her lap and her coloured pencils scattered in a circle about her, feeling more out of place than a sheep in a tea shop.

[faceofabotticelliangel]

What was your first sexual experience?

I've shared this in my personal tale. I prefer to pinpoint it when, as I described so eloquently to David, the first night Marius took me to the palazzo from the brothels of Venice. I had been taught in my homeland to not even look at such parts of me, and so to have a man kissing his way to it....Well, that was surely new to me.

[faceofabotticelliangel]

What was your favorite thing that marius did sexually

Everything. That's not a difficult question. 

[faceofabotticelliangel]

Yes we would

Ask Marius, then. We’ll see what he says.

[faceofabotticelliangel]

What was the last thing you and Marius did together?

Hm….Wouldn’t you like to know?

[faceofabotticelliangel]

It's archaic latin biatch

the-vampire-marius on my not understanding his ancient language

[dannymolloy]

Wait till Marius sees your theory, he's gonna cough up a vampiric lung laughing at you. I swear, you're the best.

Any reaction out of him is forever priceless, so in any case; I can’t wait.

[dannymolloy]

So I have this theory...

That during the ’80s and ’90s, Marius was a little lost to a purpose. Influenced by Lestat’s love for attention, I believe he wanted some too. Anonymously of course, because Marius would never use his own name. He went by the name of Fabio.

Proof of this is the perfect timing with his ‘great depression’. And also was he too proud to change his origin and so Fabio was, like him, still Italian. Also he only went by the name of Fabio. No surname. He probably forgot a surname again and added Lanzoni later on in his career as lover boy.

I’m on to you, old man. ;)