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PAIRING: Devil's Minion aka Armandiel aka Armand/Daniel
SUMMARY:
“No, please. I don’t know what she said, I swear,” Dani pleaded, feeling like she might lose her mind. “I’m nobody. I just interview people for fun, I... I didn’t even do anything with her-”
“Your pants. Take it off,” Armand interrupted with an impatient exhale, completely unfazed by her disputes.
a spark in the dark
Lestat's harlequin makeup turns me into a rabid dumpster possum, foaming at the mouth for a half-eaten croissant. I would become that man's personal hummingbird feeder given the chance. He could wring the blood out of me like a washcloth and I'd say thank you. Louis, Armand, Nicholas, Antionette, Akasha, I SEE YOU.
Lestat's harlequin makeup turns me into a rabid dumpster possum, foaming at the mouth for a half-eaten croissant. I would become that man's personal hummingbird feeder given the chance. He could wring the blood out of me like a washcloth and I'd say thank you. Louis, Armand, Nicholas, Antionette, Akasha, I SEE YOU.
it's fine. it's fine. it's okay. we're good. we're gonna be fine. she's gonna be fine.
quite literally the first thing i thought of when i saw the original
romance is (un)dead
paris sucks.
I'm still slightly discombobulated
𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘵, 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘵