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  1. Public Bookmark 45

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    "'This, too, you must destroy?' I asked, gripping Lestat's wrist and halting him from tearing the ragged fabric of my breeches which would no doubt give easily under the efforts of a mortal let alone a powerful vampire such as Lestat.
    "'Is there a prize for denying yourself, mon cher? Is celibacy the key to the fictional kingdom you've propped your festering existence upon?'
    "I gasped, rendered defenseless. The fabric ripping open with one fluid tear. He smiled at me, then, and for a moment I thought that he was the devil I'd sworn to serve. He tore at my coat, my shirt, until I was bare from the waist up, the cold damp stones at my back chilling through me and making the heat of him and his recently fed and ruddy skin feel like burning coals hovering near. I had not known this sin for centuries. A welcome respite, at once, but now I was aflame with desire to be touched again. To be touched by him.
    "'I haven't the strength to fight you...'
    "'Lies.'"

    OR, Lestat and Armand's recounting of certain events to Daniel do not line up. Obviously, everyone's gotta fuck about it.

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    31 May 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 9

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      It'd begun to rain while Lestat was entering him. There was a lot of charm in this drafty loft apartment, and that included the skylight above his methodically placed mattress. Over Lestat's shoulder, he'd watched the sky go dark gray, then purple, the lightning threading through it. He could hear the rumbling of thunder running along the undercurrent of Miss Erykah Badu's smooth vocals which came from his boombox on the floor, only feet away. There were scarves over the lamps, softening the light, making the atmosphere up in gossamer for them, which Lestat seemed to like and Armand preferred when it was the two of them. A fuck for money could be quick and dirty with any of his other clients, but with Lestat there had to be production. There had to be romance. 

    And it had felt romantic. He'd called from somewhere bustling and noisy, rush hour traffic in the background. "Can I meet you? No, sooner than that. Yes, I can pay upfront. No, Louis is still in the picture. Can we talk about this later?"

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    29 May 2025

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    The ancients used to eviscerate animals to read the future in their entrails. How might his guts spill? What future can Louis see in the bloody mess of him?

    Armand, getting clean.

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    06 Apr 2025

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    He wishes so badly he could be a virgin for Louis. That Louis could crack him like an egg and peel back his shell for wet, tremulous yolk. But he’s had the same thought about so many people.

    Armand and the first time.

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    06 Apr 2025

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  5. Public Bookmark 38

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    He’s a vision in crimson. Red hair clung against marble flesh with red sweat, red lips raw from kissing and sucking, red flush beneath the skin of his cheeks, red-rimmed eyes, blown wide and glassy and somehow looking at Lestat and through him all at once. Armand is crimson incarnate.

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    05 Apr 2025

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    This is so hot omg