I am the new evil, the great rock star, and the lover of humans. Come to me. ((RP blog for Lestat de Lioncourt from Anne Rice's Vampire Chronicles Please read the 'About' for deviations from canon. ))
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âIâll have to check them out, maybe Iâll learn something. I could use my powers to give them an edge but Iâm trying not to use my powers for unnecessary reasons. You been doing anything else other than tok tok? Havenât heard from you in a whileâŚâ
âUnnecessary reasons.â He laughed as he stretched himself out, taking up all the space as he was wont to do. âIâve been traveling again. Working on the little band Amduscias hooked me up with. Running into eight million people I thought died forever ago, you know, the usual.â
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âMaybe itâs time for a solo career?â he suggested. âThat way you wouldnât have to share any potential fame that was gained.â
âI thought TikTok could be a way to gauge my popularity with the youth of today but--â He threw his hands up with a great huff.
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âFame is just a cult thatâs gone public,â he quipped. âIf thatâs hypocrisy, then, yes, Iâm afraid youâve gone and done the thing.â
âI did quite enjoy that celebrity life, I cannot deny it. Iâve got a band right now but theyâre just not the rockstar types.â He joked.
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âHeh, not a bad idea, I might give that a try. What kind of stuff do you do on your account? Dances, trends, or just staring at a camera and being gorgeous?â
âI do all of those, of course. Thirst traps, dances, trends, funny tricks that humans would use a lot of editing to do.â He shrugged.Â
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âWell⌠thereâs alwaysâŚ.â Tal plopped down beside him (or, rather, partly on top of him) on the fainting couch. âHave you considered starting a cult? Those are always fun.â
Lestat, ever the lounging cat, gladly tangled up with him quite comfortably. âWell, I am accused of being a hypocrite.â He laughed.
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His stoicism finally cracked at Lestatâs antics, and he huffed a small laugh. âYeah? I mean, I guess so. Or, if they do long for the eternal, they arenât doing it on TikTok. Youâd have better luck elsewhere, like, I dunno, LinkedIn. Or maybe LiveJournal or FetLife.â
âFetLife is hardly as active as it used to be.â He groaned before flashing a big smirk up at Dantalion. âItâs just so hard to achieve fame nowadays.â
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âWell I havenât been on it that long, it was just something dumb to pass the time during quarantine. I guess Iâm just not that funny, or in-tune with the kids these days⌠I did consider putting some of my professional dancing on there but⌠well it doesnât look good, a social care worker grinding on a pole, one of my kids might find it and then Iâm in hot water.â he shrugs.
âYou could always remake a new one and do a masked character-- or do them all in costume! Cosplayers get a lot of attention. Then people wouldnât recognize you.â He suggested.
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âWill you feel better if I follow you? âŚalso could you follow me back? Iâve got sixty followers and the only duet I ever got was an eleven year old girl calling me a loserâŚâ
Lestat gave him a pitying look. âThatâs... Really? I got sixty after my first video. How do you only have that many?â
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Tal shook his head slowly. âEternity just doesnât work for a generation that fears for its very life. They donât believe in the eternal. They barely believe in tomorrow. Any edge you have is on the wrong side of the knife, my dude. Though, yes, I will concede that you are hot.â
âI would hope for your sanity, you could.â He lamented, throwing himself across the nearest piece of furniture. âDoesnât everyone still long for the eternal? Is it all merely six seconds of tiny fame now?!â
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âAre old, rich rock stars what kids are into, these days? It just doesnât jibe with the zeitgeist. Maybe do some charity work. Maybe do some charity work your followers can participate in. Or at least feed them some controversy.â
âOld?!â He cried, clutching his chest. âI am an eternal hottie in my prime. How could they find me old? Am I losing my edge?!â
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âAnd how did that affect your stats?â He wasnât about to let it go. âHell knows youâre fluent enough in âthe memesâ. I just donât think youâre relatable enough to be a real influencer, Lestat.â Tal was keeping a straight face, but it was quit fun to egg the vampire on.
âI went up among older Millenials by a few points but it wasnât good enough.â He said dismissively before his jaw dropped in utter offense. âI am not relatable? I, the hottest rags to riches and back to rags and back to sexy riches story, am not relatable enough?â He balked.
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âVulnerability. Everyone likes to feel connected to their heroes, even if itâs just pretend. Put out a confession video, or an earnest-sounding apology, or⌠I dunno, a video where you do something stupid for likes and get hurt. People eat that shit up with double-fisted spoons.â
âVulnerabilty? Please, Iâll re-enact Leave Britney alone just for my own laughs.â He groaned, putting the back of his hand dramatically against his forehead.
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âYes, I have an entire closet dedicated to crop tops. Yes, even ones that say daddy. Iâve pierced my ears at least three hundred times-- No, look, I am just saying that I am prime e-boy material and I donât understand why I only have a million followers on TikTok. I was a rock god. What more do they want from me?â
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*whispers during sex* thanks for temporarily filling my existential emptiness with ur dick
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Iâm trying to love you. Please donât interfere.
Bruce Adler (via wnq-writers)
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âYouâre just not particularly entertaining.â Nicolas returned to the shelf he had been inspecting. âBut do be my guest.â
Lestat snorted at that, brushing away sweaty hair from an uncomfortable expression before tasting the salt of his skin once more. âPeople tend to think I go beyond entertaining. Like a trainwreck you canât look away from. Youâd have a better time watching a dead fly than me, it always seems.â He murmured against the hollow of the manâs throat, as if he were talking to him and not his oldest friend.Â
This was so ridiculous. He couldnât even find enough satisfaction in intoxication lately. Almost defiantly, he slipped his fangs into soft flesh to attempt to lose his head in the heat.
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bravenotstubborn replied to your post: âiâm gonna drink myself to death.âÂ
âWrite it down or it isnât science.â
âDonât overestimate my interest.â
âYour interest tends to be rock bottom.â Lestat sighed as he stretched himself across the sleeping drunk on the couch next to them. There were already a few bite marks where he had been sipping but the dumb frat boy was sturdy enough to take a bit more.
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