EuthanasiaBlues
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you're not rid of me (i'll make you lick my injuries) by EuthanasiaBlues
Fandoms: Interview with the Vampire (TV 2022)
02 May 2025
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He sees himself as the boy sees him. Blurry, at first. Indistinguishable shapes, separated only by the glow of his eyes.
And then like a veil lifting, he comes into focus. He becomes resplendent. He becomes ghastly. For some unknown reason, those two things merge into one concept.
This boy thinks he’s never seen something more aweing. Armand, who kicked him until he cried. Who choked him until his vision went black. Who lifted him in the air, earlier, and threw him to the floor. Again, and again.
It’s baffling.
“A complete lack of self-preservation. A perversion towards that which harms you; is that what makes you fascinating?”
Alternatively: Armand serves six days of penance. Daniel spends six days realizing just how fucked up he really is.
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fatless finger to lip, one-two, three-four, hush by EuthanasiaBlues
Fandoms: Interview with the Vampire (TV 2022)
09 Mar 2025
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Armand kisses like she’s trying to gather all of the saliva in Daniel’s mouth for a reservoir. She kisses like she wants to eat her tongue, like she wants to climb down her throat and make a home between her third and fourth ribs. For every time Daniel pushes into her, Armand pushes back tenfold. She pulls her bottom lip between her teeth, bites it with regrettably blunt canines and doesn’t let go until it's sure to bruise. Her tongue scrapes each corner of Daniel’s mouth, draws shapes on the insides of her cheeks, traces her frenulum so forcefully Daniel fears the thin membrane may snap.
The kiss doesn’t really answer Daniel’s prior question, yet she knows the truth of it nonetheless, the answer blaring hot and obvious.
Yes, I missed you. Yes, I thought of you, stupid boy.
To anybody else it would be an impossible puzzle to parse. To Daniel, it’s as clear as glass between window panes.
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It’s been four months and 22 days since Daniel last saw Armand. Not that she’s keeping count, or anything.