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how memory makes monsters into myth by blueskiddoo
Fandoms: Interview with the Vampire (TV 2022)
16 Sep 2024
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“I said I’m fine, Alice,” Daniel snaps, and time itself grinds to a halt.
Not literally. Ha. The things you have to specify with vampires. Daniel wishes he could laugh, but the sound is stuck somewhere in his throat, along with his heart. Now, of course, his hand chooses to be perfectly still.
Why the fuck did he say that?
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daniel keeps slipping up and mistaking armand for his ex-wife and the more he looks back on his memories, the less reliable they get. he's pretty sure he married alice molloy, but how do you marry a woman who apparently never existed?
armand is armand about it.
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done ✔️
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These crazy old men i love them
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Finished, first in this fandom and it’s great!
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how memory makes monsters into myth by blueskiddoo
Completed: 2024-09-16
Work ID: 57064171Relationship Tags:
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(Approximate) Last Read: 2026/04/13
“C’mon. A penthouse full of vampires talking day in and day out about the sexy biting thing. I’m not supposed to be curious?”
“Curiosity is not the emotion it’s meant to inspire, no,” Armand says, and he’d almost sound annoyed if he wasn’t subtly leaning closer. “You do not know what you’re asking.”
“You’re right.” Daniel sighs and looks back over the pool. He drops his hands against the concrete on either side of him, the picture of a chastised man. He shrugs. “Well,” he says. “I guess I’ll have to ask Louis.”
He doesn’t even get the chance to move. It would make him laugh, giddy with victory, if he wasn’t immediately distracted by the fact that Armand is abruptly inches away from his face, leaning forward on his hands and knees to close the distance between them. His fingertips hold Daniel’s chin, almost a shadow of their confrontation the other day, but the touch lighter, the tips of his fingernails barely brushing Daniel’s skin. His eyes practically glow, intent with that same predator’s intensity that they did before, only this time Daniel’s solicited it.
“Do you mean it?” Armand murmurs, unblinking.
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Armand is Alice, Daniel figures it out in Dubai