#interview with the vampire#iwtv#the vampire armand#assad zaman
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Broke: Punishing Higgs by letting him decide between eternal solitude or suicide. Woke: Punishing Higgs by tying him up nicely and eating his favorite pizza right in front of his eyes without sharing a bite.
The fandom: Imagine Higgs postgame, alive, without his powers. sad cat noises from the distance
The fandom: He can have a little tar kitten! As a treat!
It’s kinda sad and kinda fascinating that the best movie in the last 3 years is a game ...
Ahh, tumblr finally allows me to speak after the invisible starting period. Terrible decision, tumblr, really. But well, don’t mind me, I’m just here to collect all the art of that certain bastard to thirst over. If you have some blog recommendations this would make my day. ♥
Daydreaming about stepping into Higgs’ personal space like he does with others, taking off his mask and touching those irresistible lips with mine.
Bold.
Her eyes watched those outdated features as if she was trying to read the story behind.
He felt anger mix with fascination.
“Searching for something?”
She hummed, almost gently. “Yes.”
His lips twitched in amusement and annoyance. She wasn’t a regular porter, no doubt. Nothing but a fraud with stolen goods.
“I didn’t expect the angel of death to be handsome” She grinned, his mask still in her hand.
“Higgs,” he corrected. “And you, little one? Out here to play with your life?” The playful tone did nothing to hide the threat.
“Playing with it? No” Her face became serious again. – Soft in a way, and strangely sad, before she leaned closer. The touch was merely a whisper on skin. Her lips met his. Tenderly, only for the fragment of a second, but surprisingly enough to catch him off guard.
Before his hand could close around the neck of his insolent prey she stepped back, raising her hand towards him to hand back his mask, her features suddenly hard.
“Giving it up,” she explained, “Giving it to you. Destroy something pretty with it, will you”
Hey do you rp at all?
Hello there, anon! :3
Yes, I do rp. Not too much or regularly right now, because of time reasons, but absolutely. <3
The first time since school I’m writing down a mathematical equation and it’s for fanart 😂
