#you'll just have to taste me when he's kissing you is so?????? like lestat looking at loumand kissing

[girlivealwaysbean]

i wish i could make stuff then i would make an edit on taste by sabrina carpenter and loustatmand

[thanklessindubai]

Armand had pulled away from Daniel just enough so he could see the look on his face, kiss his cheek. Tasting that delicious heartbreak and abandonment. But his smile melted away into something more miserable as Daniel hit a nail on the head. The nail? He'd never tell.

"Well. You came up with that awfully quick. A bullet saved in the chamber for me? But your conclusion is lacking, as ever."

He took the lapels of Daniel's jacket so he could lock him in, nose to nose. But he managed to make it seem like affection. Like bundling up someone you love against the cold. Sighing. He could wait for another swell of grief and confusion. He wasn't addicted. Not to that.

His smugness had been ugly and petty but there was something about his pain that was beautiful. Gentle? And Daniel would've been able to feel it. For all his crap, there was regret in Armand's heart, though his confusion was so profound it was impossible to tell what it was for.

So many unhappy memories.

"Have you spoken to Lestat? If you're going to analyze me, you really must ask for his opinion. At least when he tells you, you'll believe it."

Daniel shoved at Armand, knowing he wasn't nearly strong enough to even break the embrace if Armand didn't want to. He was strong because of Armand's blood but he would never be as strong as Armand himself. He was ashamed of how badly he wanted to sink into it, how badly he wanted it to be true. But it wasn't, it never was with Armand.

"You're an asshole," he spat. "So fucking desperate for love and as soon as you had the real thing you ran like a coward. Way more comfortable manipulating someone into staying than actually fucking loving someone."