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ID.  @ODDITIIES
            
            *  lestat hummed at that ,  pleased with louis answer .  the blonde was theatrical with his love && more possessive than most .  louis was his saint ,  his tether .  *
            
            j'taime ,  saint louis .  the pull of the sun draws you ever closer to the dark of sleep .  rest ?  we will attend the opera come tonight .

@leoncours   ⁝   ** the subtle shift would be a lot more to him, the smallest of rustling against the wood shot through his entire being. but it was not as overwhelming with lestat with him. 
            
            ❝ i am, very happy with you lestat. ❞
            
            ** his hand that rested over his hand would move to his cheek, gently grazing his thumb over the contour of his cheek

ID.  @odditiies
            
            *  lestat would shift in the coffin ,  feeling the pull of the sun even beyond the walls .  louis is more susceptible as a fledgling and lestat understood the peace that came with sleep versus wake .  *
            
            are you happy ,  mon cher ?  happy with me ?

@leoncours   ⁝    clutched my pearls at it.