#vxmpirearmand

[frithlaoch]

❛    𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐉𝐎𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐄?    ❜   —    the vampire armand,    @vxmpirearmand.    

the bowling alley has become somewhat of a sanctuary for him as of late.    there's usually one in every city    &    it's objectively a healthier way of dealing with all that pent up rage he's been harbouring.    he'd still rather go find a dealer,    or drain more than his fair share of losers,    but imagining the pins are mini armands    &    firing a ball at them with all of his vampire strength    (    which is none,    because his maker is the biggest loser!    )    will have to suffice.

he was actually starting to enjoy himself,    though the enjoyment was short lived when the conversations around him fade into complete silence,    the lively alley becoming a ghost town.    (    he's so fucking over this shit happening every ten minutes!    )    pretending it isn't happening won't work,    he knows,    but he's still going to act like he can't feel the other vampire hovering behind him like a needy puppy,    as he rolls the ball down the lane with a little more force than previously.   (    the pins end up split    &    that just enrages him more.    )

❛    —    fuck off dad,    ❜    he retorts,    pointedly keeping his back to the other,    as if,    somehow,    that'll make him leave.    ❛    can't you see that i'm busy?    i was having a lovely time until you showed up!    ❜ 

[bykacie]

“i think being truly understood is a far rarer thing than people realize.” { for nadine!}

@vxmpirearmand

“I hate to be that person, but I actually do get it.” Nadine almost laughs, but the moment feels a little too heavy for that. So they don’t. Armand is sharing something real, and they actually really love getting those kinds of moments with him. It’s rare to get a real moment with anyone, let alone someone like him.

“You’ve been around for a while, do you feel like you’ve ever actually been understood?” They aren’t touching him, allowing him his space to lie or not answer, if he wants it.

[bykacie]

@vxmpirearmand … liked.

Austin has learned to understand when something powerful has their eyes on him. He’s never certain, there’s not a good way to smell that, but it’s just something that people carry. A power, an importance. It’s different between humans and anything that isn’t.

“Is there uh… something I can help you with?” He looks smaller sitting at his desk, and Austin has no idea if that’s a good or a bad thing. “I’m sorry, I don’t think I’ve seen you on campus before.”

[rinkholy]

@vxmpirearmand said: i like hearing you laugh {for Eli}

Eli blinks and blushes as he says this, a small grin appearing on her face. She's still getting used to it, all the attention that Armand gives her. Some people might think it overbearing, but she finds that she really, really likes it. Whatever that says about her, well, she doesn't really think about it too hard.

Instead, she giggles and absently fidgets with a hair tie on the table, tilting her head. "That's really sweet of you to say. It's not hard to make me laugh, though." She snorts, playfully nudging her foot against his. "You don't laugh a whole lot. Why is that?"

[thefvrious]

@vxmpirearmand continued from x

Daniel’s got too much frustration in him to be calm and collected in the face of the vampire who turned him and then promptly abandoned him. He’s got some issues about it he hasn’t quite faced, and maybe he likes being around the cuntessa? Had Armand ever thought of that?

But there’s a draw, something undeniable, and it makes Daniel take pause every time he feels it. It’s overwhelming, all encompassing, and he wants to be far, far away from the other vampire and never leave his side all at once. It’s confusing.

He rolls his eyes in the most dramatic way he can manage. “Still think you’re calling all the shots, daddio?” He asks, “Does it just kill you to not be in control?” Of course, he has no idea the repercussions, what’s coming, he’s just having fun, just enjoying the next thrill.

[rinkholy]

@vxmpirearmand

It's almost impossible to not notice him when he's around. Sometimes Eli isn't the most observant person in the world, but when a handsome stranger keeps showing up at your games and the bars your team frequents, it's hard not to notice. She found out, after a short introduction, that his name is Armand. And now, here they are, right before the bar closes for the night, still talking. Shane and Ilya had lingered around, watching the both of them curiously, and Eli assured them that she would text them when she got home safely.

"It's getting pretty late, huh? Sorry, I don't mean to keep you!" She giggles, a little nervous. There's just something so utterly disarming about him: the sharpness of his grin, the color of his eyes...god, what's a girl to do? "Did you wanna get out of here, or...?"

Fuck. She's not invited anyone back to her apartment since she moved to Ottawa, but she also doesn't want to leave. "Um, or..or I could get your number?"