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    Daniel gives himself a moment to digest everything.

    Two extra copies of Armand. One wearing tights and screaming in Italian – or whatever dialect they spoke in sixteenth-century Venice – and one that looked like he just crawled out of a French sewer.

    “So this is what you were trying to hide from me? You, what -- accidentally Boys From Brazil’d yourself?” 

    Armand turns to look at him. He’s got that cute little frown line between his eyebrows, the one he gets when he’s so distracted trying to figure something out that he forgets to care about how his face looks.  

    “You are not taking this the way I anticipated.”

    Or: Daniel and Armand... and Arun, and Amadeo, and Armand (Gremlin).

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    15 Sep 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 7

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    Daniel had met a weird, creepy little monster in a mausoleum and he drank the weird creepy little monster's blood.

    Weird, creepy little monster scampered away so that probably wasn't great.

    (Or: Armand is the broken pieces left behind by a handful of vampires. Daniel Molloy is the very last person who ought to try to put him back together. It's going to be a mess.)

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    15 Sep 2026

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    Daniel has no fucking clue what’s going on.

    He knows Armand. Hell, he considers his relationship with Armand to be one of his failed marriages. But now Armand is cosplaying as one of Louis’ houseboys while pretending the two of them didn’t have a whole life of their own.

    It’s either a massive Saw trap designed by Armand to fuck with him one last time - which fuck him very much if so - or maybe Daniel’s losing his mind.

    Could this be the Parkinson’s? Is the whole fucking interview just a delusion? Does it work that way?

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    15 Sep 2026

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    Snippets of life in the penthouse.

    Daniel Molloy keeps learning new love languages. Daniel Molloy keeps loving parts of Armand he never really saw coming.

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    15 Sep 2026

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    —if there’s an antennae or something I have to fucking adjust but, Louis de Pointe du Lac please tell me you can fucking hear this—

    Louis is too shocked to respond immediately. The voice is faint, but it’s not hard to extrapolate when he’d been listening to it dissect his entire undeath for the more tumultuous part of the past month. All he can blurt, both out loud and through the connection, is, “Daniel?”. Lestat squawks something from the shower.

    Thank fuck, Daniel answers, bright with relief. Then a moment of long silence.

     

    So. Slight, uh. Hiccup.

     

    Louis takes the confirmation with all the grace of a brick shattering through a window. “No,” he says, “no, he didn’t.”

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    15 Sep 2026