#trxstesse

[devilsfool]

Do you give out second chances too easy?

Second chances are like love.

Easily given, easily broken.

Did you need one?

[angelustheancient]

“Excuse me, do you know the time?”

“Oh! Yes, one moment…” Angelus fished his phone out of his pocket, and pressed one of the buttons on the side three times. The phone chimed once before it announced the time.

“The time is 10:38pm.”

He smiled and put his phone away. “I hope you are not late to something?”

[syncwav]

⚡️Why did you come back to me?

What, are you accusing me of coming here just to follow you? That's rich after I tried to convince you not to go. At least not there, we could have gone anywhere, together. I don't begrudge you that, not any longer. Needed to see your path to it's conclusion. After my moping had run its course, life decided to continue, things happened. Lestat needed muscle, heh, needed. I guess that one was always good at finding lost children and hungry dogs to pick up off the street and play the loving home. That said, I am happy to see you here.

[crypticcovenmom]

What's one thing you're interested in that most people who know you might not know?

I really love camping and scavenging. I haven’t been in so long and most people just see the fancy food and travel content I make and never imagine me elbow deep in a carcass in the middle of a field lmao

[magusmortuum]

What’s a hopeless dream you’re still holding on to?

Hopeless dreams? How many years had Vincent lost to them? The belief that he'd somehow, find some way be able to shift time and reality to right the wrongs of the past? To bring back his brother, to keep him by his side so that none of the future tragedies he once saw befall so many came?

They were but the dreams though, a fantastical directive so Vincent might have kept going through and not lost his mind. But it had been its own cage, hadn't it? The very cage which had kept him attached to the curse by his own unconscious will. "I think I would like to believe there is some life after death that doesn't just exist as some endless realm between until all memory fades and like our bones energy returns to the earth and that some day we will all eventually be able to go there."

[darknessmolten]

Thoughts on me? (I gotta now)

Typical pianist - unimaginative, malleable and afraid of a challenge. Good for an ensemble, takes direction well.

[sangcreole]

@trxstesse sent: “I bought a capitalism cupcake. It’s rainbow ‘cause it’s pride.”

"...you were supposed to get drinks." Louis frowns at the brightly colored cupcake. Antoine's fingers look ghastly in contrast to the synthetic food dyes— too white, too disturbingly delicate to be human.

Still, Louis takes it if only out of the strong sense of politeness that remains. Under the neon lights, the confection looks like something out of a dream, all rainbow swirls and multi-colored sprinkles. Does each color contain a different flavor? Louis knows, vaguely, the shorthand for such things these days...red for strawberry, purple for grape, blue for....whatever the hell a blue raspberry is. Conceptually he understands it, though a part of him still mourns that phantom limb of taste.

"Do you remember the taste of sugar?" He asks out of pure curiosity, eyes lifting now to stare at Antoine's beautiful visage beneath the flashing lights.

[everarddelanden]

headcanon + church organs :)

ooc: He loves the sound of it and always has. With an inclination towards the dramatic, it is basically a very dramatic piano. it is only ever since he learned to play the piano in the 1800's, he has had the desire to play the organ too. But Everard does not enter churches. And even though there are organs to be found in concert halls for example, in his view, the blood of Christ still clings to them and the very sound they produce and so he finds it unfitting to touch them. And so he resorts to concerts or listening to early church services in winter, when the mornings are still dark, right before slumber takes him.