Wolf Killer
Bisexual lightning everybody give it up for bisexual lightning
For a human, experiencing it for the first time, it was… unsettling. And not for the physical toll on my body, which was significant, but for the feelings of intimacy it awoke within me.
warm baked goods are insane. something so beautiful and almost maddening about absolutely tearing into them when they’re fresh. feeling warm all over after. I really do get vampires for real
by RedLipped
Louis’s smirk grows as he witnesses Lestat’s silvery-blue eyes widen. His delicate pink lips part as he inhales sharply, his blackened lashes fluttering with several repeated blinks as if to confirm the reality of the sight before him. The phthalo green eyeshadow that Louis had anticipated encircles his wide eyes beautifully, contrasting with the paleness of his eyes and skin.
Lestat slams the dressing room door closed behind him and flicks the lock, still staring open-mouthed at Louis’s right boot.
Louis has a new pair of boots. Lestat is more than happy to take them for a ride.
Words: 3477, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 2 of do you wanna own my mind?
Fandoms: Interview with the Vampire (TV 2022)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Lestat de Lioncourt, Louis de Pointe du Lac
Relationships: Lestat de Lioncourt/Louis de Pointe du Lac
Additional Tags: Bottom Lestat de Lioncourt, Top Louis de Pointe du Lac, Sex Toys, Vibrators, Oral Sex, Anal Fingering, boot fucking, THAT’s a new tag!, it’s a dildo strapped to a boot, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot
In San Francisco, Louis seeks comfort in one of few things a vampire should not: the sun. Thousands of miles away, Lestat—plagued by the ghostly reminders of his failures as a maker, a father, and a partner—is interrupted by the voice of Armand with grave news of his ex-lover. Watching Louis walk away in Paris upended his life and has haunted him for two decades. This time, he knows that if he remains idle once more, he will not get another chance. A canon-divergent reimagining of September 8th, 1973 and the days that follow.
since i need to get better at sharing my work, i'm dropping this here!
part two is in the works (and i think this will become a three-part piece based on the rate i'm going)