thinking about lestat stalking another artist after their aesthetics get compared on tiktok (he’s crashing out because WHAT DO YOU MEAN other people do the half naked, seductive gyrating thing too??). that’s when he falls down the rabbit hole of conspiracy theories involving your career.
bro hasn’t aged since 2015
drop your skincare routine king
LEKTR is a vampire but i just can’t prove it...
absolutely not. being a vampire rockstar is HIS thing. he’s purchasing front row tickets to your next concert, making sure not to get recognized (can’t let others know he’s even remotely interested in your music), with plans to get rid of you after your performance.
except your eyes find him in the crowd, flicking through colors like they can’t decide which shade to settle on, your mouth curling into a smile that has the hair on the back of his neck standing on end. your voice cuts through his thoughts with no regard for his shielding.
there you are. hello, lestat. your voice like a chorus, a thousand voices speak at once. infinite versions of you, yet only one.
you are not a vampire.
you’re something else.
and he wants to know.