#monsieurlestatdelioncourt

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best night of your life, get in, loser, for the joyride

( @swedenis-h )

[offorgottenbooks]

Lestat & Brennan||

continued from x - @monsieurlestatdelioncourt @thevampirelestat

“And now I’m twice as embarrassed...thank you...” he covers his face with both hands.

[notintheipswichboyband]

Moronic and Ugly /// Lestat & Chase

monsieurlestatdelioncourt

Chase held his arm out, running his fingers along items as he walked toward the vampire across the room from him. How did he get in? Magic, no, really, that's how he got here. Picking up one of the objects he turned it in his hand, looking at his reflection, seeing the faint burn marks on his neck and the side of his face. Then he looked toward Lestat “Fun fact! Lestat, you are the most ugly and moronic vampire I have ever met.” Chase thought those words over “But you are one of the only ones I have ever met. So that’s not saying much, but you aren’t much, now are you?” Shrugging then he tossed the thing he was holding behind him and started walking toward the other again, nonchalantly. A childish smile faintly working its way over his lips.

[lestatscherie]

@thevampirelestat || cont. from xo

❝ Dracula original or Van Helsing? both are fictional character, ma chérie. You should read the true source to have sure about it, now you read something is not real and you believe in the lies. They’re disappointing my own kind of true vampires.❞ I sighed as I was looking at her.

❝ Count Dracula is a fictional character who gives title to the book written by Bram Stoker in 1897. The character is the most famous vampire of fiction, and according to the Guinness Book, the fictional monster with the highest number of appearances in the media, direct or indirect.❞ I explained to her with a cocky smile.

❝ He was a mortal, a human and he just drank the blood of other humans because he thought it would be more powerful, stronger but he was a warrior and Van Helsing… honestly you don’t need to waste the precious time of your life to tell me about it, it’s hilarious. ❞ I closed my eyes for a moment and I licked the inside of my cheek.

I closed the velvety cover of the book on my lap while I was sitting on the couch. My greyish-purple hues looked at her again.

  ‘ ——not familiar with Van Helsing at all actually. I only know of the Impaler, not so much the fictional worlds that authors have created based on his legend. I suppose the only genuine source that you’d recommend are your own books, hm? ‘ there is no tone to suggest that she is mocking the vampire; rather, there is a hint, or several, of curiosity . . a boundless need to know.

  Helene studied him for a short time then, soaking up his thoughts and feelings, regarding those he deemed unworthy of holding such a title. She understood his irritation more clearly now, even after a painful, treacherous few hours of badgering him with questions - or ignorant statements that directly related to his state of being. Although she hadn’t intended to come across as brash, without apology or much thought for how he must have felt about it, her motives were worth the struggle.

‘ You were around the same time as he? ‘ she queried, brow quirked in confusion. Given all that she had read, there was great certainty, if nothing else, that the blonde just across the room was born all of three hundred years later. Perhaps he had studied a damn sight more than she had, though, and with that knowledge, she bit back further remarks. Of course he knew more——he was the real deal and, quite clearly, unimpressed with her prodding. 

  ‘ Perhaps there are still a great many things I don’t understand about you, or your kind. I don’t think I ever ask the questions you might be more willing to answer; you’re already vexed by all this prying of bussines that is your own. I apologise, but maintain that you are not nearly as terrifying, ‘ she grins - her taunts falling silent as she chooses instead to simply stare. Silence was always promising.