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do you wanna kiss covered in blood? can we kiss covered in blood? when are we gonna kiss covered in blood?

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BOY BAND! Print available in INPRNT :D (Nicolas, Lestat, Louis, Armand)

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may your 2024 be vampiric and homoerotic

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Armand and Sybelle. My queer platonic partners of the VC alright I know it was revealed to me in a dream. Anyway I love them even if Sybelle would murder me for my rendition of her piano

Also yes I have to add halos to every VC piece I make it is law

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"Please don't go, I'll eat you whole. I love you so." -x

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56 for Spotify wrapped thingie

((so the prompt was for a starter but I wrote a drabble type thing instead. we twist the rules in this house. basically just a stream of consciousness as armand contemplates sybelle reading tva for the first time.))

song 56:

[devil like me - rainbow kitten surprise]

is the devil so bad if he cries in his sleep, while the earth turns? and his kids learn to say "fuck you," they don't love you

The last of the night air hung heavy with the thick scent of oak as Armand reclined in his coffin, the lid ajar. The velvety darkness embraced him like a lover, but the relentless parasite anxiety festered within his immortal heart. His slender fingers danced nervously across the velveteen lining of his coffin, his mind consumed by the haunting prospect of Sybelle learning the intricacies of his existence. David had completed the chronicle, the elaborate account of Armand’s centuries-long journey through the shadowed corridors of eternity.

The coffin creaked as he shifted uncomfortably, the aged wood groaning in response. The passage of time, a relentless adversary, weighed heavily on his shoulders. Immortality had gifted him with a wealth of experiences, but it also burdened him with the knowledge that relationships in his eternal existence were as fleeting as the ephemeral mortals. He had to let her read it anyway, for her sake. What right did he have to expect her to stay? What right, after all he’d done? He, the devil himself with the face of a cherub, but Sybelle an angel through and through. 

He had recounted it for her. Her and Benji. His beloved children. He had nothing to hide from her, nothing that he wanted to hide. Still, his unspoken fears twisted like tendrils of smoke to choke him. Would the revelation of his past, with all its sins and sorrows, finally alienate his beloved? Would she recoil from the weight of it — from the darkness that clung to him, relentless and opaque? 

But there was a guilty part of him that told him the error in those thoughts. He could doubt himself, but he could not doubt her like this. She had already known pain, terror and sorrow. She saw the soul of Armand already and she had never once flinched from him, monster though he had been and could still be. They were so alike, she and he, and if Armand could find anything at all in himself that was akin to any part in her, then he could not be such a devil.

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"Are you ready to let me in?"

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the vampire (armand) wrapped:

you drained 1, 143 people this year

you bit daniel 5, 021 times

you blended a total of 448 rats! that's almost four rats a day!

you caused $3, 456, 247.90 in property damage

you thought about jesus over 3 million times!

your hair jar contents grew by 38% from last year!

you microwaved 12 lbs of bugs

your favorite blood type was 0+

you've listened to the apassionata a whopping total of 5, 475 times this year alone

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⛄Welcome to Saturnalia's de Romanus Coven event!

✩ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇɢɪɴ ᴏɴ ᴅᴇᴄᴇᴍʙᴇʀ 𝟷𝟼 ᴀɴᴅ ᴇɴᴅ ᴏɴ ᴅᴇᴄᴇᴍʙᴇʀ 𝟸𝟸 ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪɴᴛᴇʀ sᴏʟsᴛɪᴄᴇ.

✩ᴅᴜʀɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʀsᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴇxᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ ɢɪғᴛs ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴀ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴍɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ʜᴏᴡ ɪᴍᴘᴏʀᴛᴀɴᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ɢɪғᴛ ᴏғ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅsʜɪᴘ ɪs

✩We will give three prompts for each day of the week. All kinds of work are accepted, fanart, fanfiction, aesthetics, poetry, moddboard, etc…

✩The only rule is respect and love for Anne Rice's characters.

✩You can decide to address one prompt or more than one.

✩Works posted late or not on the day of the proposed prompt will also be accepted.

✩Please tag your entries with " Saturnalia Event" so we can find them. ✩Anyone who notices that, we have not found your work, please contact us here in the coven, so, we can add it. Tumblr unfortunately does not always allow us to find all jobs by tags.

✩Thank you very much for your cooperation!

🎇Thank you from the bottom of my heart to all who will participate, for the patience and care you will put into your work!!🎇

🎀A Special thanks to @immortalsarcasm,@the-apostates-martyr

Thank you from the bottom of our hearts for writing the beautiful prompts for the event!

✩Below you will find the list of all prompts. The banners are available to anyone who wants to use them to accompany their work.

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it cuts you up

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Marius & Armand ´´Christmas aesthetic´´ - (Commission) I'm obsessed with blood served in glasses. There is no exactly wine in the bottle u know

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crazy

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In honor of SPOTIFY WRAPPED,  send me a number 1-100 and I’ll write you a starter based on the song.

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