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Louis, oh Louis. His name is a song. His smile is my sunrise! His words are golden treasures that I wish I could keep to myself. However, he opened this ask blog. I, Lestat, officially decree that you shall all appreciate each and every thing he says and grovel before him. For you are all unworthy. How do I know? I'M not even worthy. Enjoy! (or else he'll burn your house down) ~Lestat

askthebratprince:

Louis de Pointe du Lac: Hello?

askthebratprince:

asklouisdepointedulac:

askthebratprince:

asklouisdepointedulac:

askthebratprince:

asklouisdepointedulac:

askthebratprince:

Can anyone hear me?

….hello?

Hello?

LOUIS? LOUIS? LOUIS!
COME HERE YOU BEAUTIFUL MAN.
-runs to him-

I…

Oh….-wanted to know what they asked, what information they desired, but held back his questions- Okay, Louis. I’ll let you head in to rest…I can tell that you are tired. I will be here, cleaning up the house…I’m only a whisper away. -nods- …..unless you want me to lay down with you…..?

Of course, I’ve slept apart from you for too long for my tastes. *takes Lestat’s hand, holding it firmly* Besides, I’d feel safer with you there. I know you’ll protect me.


askthebratprince:

asklouisdepointedulac:

askthebratprince:

asklouisdepointedulac:

askthebratprince:

asklouisdepointedulac:

askthebratprince:

Can anyone hear me?

….hello?

Hello?

LOUIS? LOUIS? LOUIS!
COME HERE YOU BEAUTIFUL MAN.
-runs to him-

I was worried sick about you. -frowns deeply-

I-I was worried too…

…..something is wrong. -frowns- ….what is it?

No, nothing’s wrong now. I’m just… *pauses* shaken from when something was wrong.

But they have what ever they wanted now and we’re all okay.

-blinks-….what did they take from you? You’re certainly not okay, Louis….you have just returned from being held against your will…no one would be okay after that. -frowns- I couldn’t do anything to help you or the boys….

Certainly nothing physical, most likely just some information they wanted. *sighs heavily, sounding tired* I’m not okay, I will be though. I just, I don’t know… Need to calm down. They boys are asleep, shaken a bit too, but as sturdy as ever.


askthebratprince:

asklouisdepointedulac:

askthebratprince:

asklouisdepointedulac:

askthebratprince:

Can anyone hear me?

….hello?

Hello?

LOUIS? LOUIS? LOUIS!
COME HERE YOU BEAUTIFUL MAN.
-runs to him-

I was worried sick about you. -frowns deeply-

I-I was worried too…

…..something is wrong. -frowns- ….what is it?

No, nothing’s wrong now. I’m just… *pauses* shaken from when something was wrong.

But they have what ever they wanted now and we’re all okay.


askthebratprince:

asklouisdepointedulac:

askthebratprince:

Can anyone hear me?

….hello?

Hello?

LOUIS? LOUIS? LOUIS!
COME HERE YOU BEAUTIFUL MAN.
-runs to him-

I was worried sick about you. -frowns deeply-

I-I was worried too…


askthebratprince:

Can anyone hear me?

….hello?

Hello?


gorgeous-fiend:

asklouisdepointedulac:

gorgeous-fiend:

gorgeous-fiend:

asklouisdepointedulac:

gorgeous-fiend:

Louis, you have come back to me -smiles widely- just as I knew you would.

*frowns deeply* I’ve not ‘come back’ to anyone, Lestat. I only feel it to be my responsibility to ensure you don’t start trouble or meddle where…

Where indeed, Louis. -chuckles- But in all honesty, where have you been, my sweet?

Well, I had to relocate after you burnt my shed to the ground, which was an arrogant touch of ironic. I’ve since been there doing things you’d find far too boring and entirely unworthy of telling. 

Oh, Louis to bring up old scars and battles- I had very nearly forgotten about the shed incident- though quite frankly, you had it coming.

And let me guess, you spend all your time reading gothic classics and reveling in your sea of guilt? You’re right it does sound boring. It’s a good thing you’ve come back to me to liven things up for you once again.

I don’t nearly bring up those scars enough, seeing as you haven’t fallen into my ‘sea of guilt’. Which is such a dramatic description, Lestat. It’s no wonder it was spoken by your mouth; You do have a taste for theatrics.

It’s almost endearing, but do not meddle in my past times or emotions. They’re the last things I have left to tie me to my lost humanity.


((nighty night!))

((I finally got settled back into school ~ ))


lipsred-asblood:

Snow White looks at him carefully. “Who are you?” she asks.

Louis frowned at the girl.

"A monster."


gorgeous-fiend:

gorgeous-fiend:

asklouisdepointedulac:

gorgeous-fiend:

Louis, you have come back to me -smiles widely- just as I knew you would.

*frowns deeply* I’ve not ‘come back’ to anyone, Lestat. I only feel it to be my responsibility to ensure you don’t start trouble or meddle where…

Where indeed, Louis. -chuckles- But in all honesty, where have you been, my sweet?

Well, I had to relocate after you burnt my shed to the ground, which was an arrogant touch of ironic. I’ve since been there doing things you’d find far too boring and entirely unworthy of telling. 


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