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Lestat crawls on his knees on the carpeted floor, in movements that Armand can sense as feline, sensuous. High as fuck. Daniel looks down – no, not at him, just at Lestat – smug and comfortable, sprawled on the side of the bed, legs obscenely apart, arms stretched behind him, bearing his weight.
“Come, baby, show me if you’re all talk, then,” Daniel says, and Armand knows he’s not talking to him, but a part of his stupid, treacherous mind seems to disagree. There’s a degree of humiliation to all of this. It’s good, Armand thinks, it’s all he deserves, after all.
OR: Lestat and Daniel hook up – Armand watches, telepathically.
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23 May 2025
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Harry tore his eyes away from the man on the catwalk. The merry party of wizards were advancing on him with Moody at the helm, leaving Uncle Vernon to smoulder a few metres away. He was asked if he was ready to go, which he didn't respond to. He simply let Moody's gnarly, root-like hand clamp onto his shoulder and lead him away.
They followed all the way to Uncle Vernon's Mercedes. Some of them gave Harry hugs while other whispered reassurances that they'd see each other again soon. That the weeks would fly by and that they would come to get him before he knew it. But Harry knew very well that he was doomed. He knew that this would be the last he ever saw of any of them.
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Fewer things are the same now, in this summer of 1996, though a few things will remain the same. This is Part Two of the Dreamweaver series.
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- Part 2 of The Dreamweaver
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“Daniel?”
“Mm?”
“Am I a tragedeigh?”
“You’re not a tragedy, babe,” Daniel reassures him, though he doesn’t look up from his screen or cease his typing.
“Not a tragedy,” he corrects, “a tragedeigh.”
“Oh-kay…” Daniel says slowly to that, and there’s a hint of the Pulitzer Prize-winning journalist’s wariness about him now. “Where did you learn that word?”
“Reddit.”
Or: Armand and the effects of Wine Mom culture reaching all the way back to Renaissance Italy. Daniel is there to do damage control.
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08 May 2025
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The slow thoughts, the shakiness, the gaps in responses… Daniel’s a smart boy. He puts the pieces together.
Are you in heat, Louis?
A heavy silence falls over them, and that’s answer enough.
It’s not what you think. Louis sounds embarrassed.
Oh, I’m not thinking anything, Daniel replies. An omega calling an alpha while he’s in heat has absolutely no implications at all.
It's been seventy-seven years since Louis spent a heat alone. He gets lonely. Thankfully, Daniel is just one telepathic call away.
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08 May 2025
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"Ugh, the pair of you make me nauseous."
Lestat’s obnoxious voice entering his mind takes Daniel aback, but not enough to affect his mood. Or to stop him kissing Armand.
"Yeah, well, better get the stage manager to bring you a bucket, buddy, because we’re not stopping. I only just got him back in my arms, I’m not letting him go any time soon."
"Hmm, and you say MY lyrics are trite."
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- Part 2 of VC Microfic May 2025
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07 May 2025