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When I offer you my hand again... you'll take it.

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Parallels

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> Parallels > When I offer you my hand again... you'll take it.

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I wish my brain didn’t hyperfixate on upsetting things almost constantly

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Lestat de Lioncourt

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> The trial

> Angel - Lestat de Lioncourt

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No choice

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Ecstasy

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I offered Louis myself instead. What I am. My companionship. An immortal life. And I offered it to him… in the church, on the altar.

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literally how boring and dull do you have to be to dislike codependent relationships in fiction like where is the passion where is the devotion where is the worship that inevitably corrupts and destroys one if not both of them

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you know i love u mama, right?!

how did this bunny get in here 😳����👈

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“This primitive country has picked you clean. It has shackled you in permanent exile.

Every room you enter, every hat you’re forced to wear. The stern landlord, the deferential businessman, the loyal son - all these roles you conform to and none of them your true nature.

What rage you must feel as you choke on your sorrow.

The first time I laid eyes on you, your beautiful face, I saw that sorrow. I did not know how it got there or why it was so voluminous. I can take away that sorrow, Louis. I can give you that death you begged your feeble, blind, degenerate, nonexistent god for.

But I can do it… joyfully.

I can swap this life of shame, swap it out for a dark gift and a power you can’t begin to imagine.

You just have to ask me for it. You just have to nod your beautiful head… and say yes.

I love you, Louis.

You are loved. I send my love to you, and you send it back round to me. And this circle, this home we barely had a glimpse of… know it frightens me as much as it does you.

Be my companion, Louis. Be all the beautiful things you are, and be them without apology.

For all eternity.”

Never not thinking about them, about this.

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handsome

“or lover 😏”

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“or lover 😏”

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This will destroy me

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Patroclus embracing Achilles

“What had Deidameia thought would happen, I wondered, when she had her women dance for me? Had she really thought I would not know him? I could recognise him by touch alone, by smell; I would know him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the earth. I would know him in death, at the end of the world.” ― Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

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