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the crows in the garden (are laughing at my expense) by cannibalcritic
Fandoms: Vampires SMP
06 Nov 2025
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"Owen sighed. He would blame his next actions on the wine and fresh blood swirling through him. He would remind himself over and over that he didn't care about this barely functional coven, about this crumbling town. He didn't care about anyone other than Louis and Louis was gone so he didn't care about anyone.
And yet he lowered himself to sit beside them.
Shelby looked over at him with one of those smiles that could never be faked, the kind that shines in the eyes, and Owen had to swallow down the bile climbing up his throat. He reached for the bottle and swallowed down another gulp."
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Shelby and Owen get wine tipsy and realize they may not be that different.
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“They’re not texts, they’re twitter notifications.”
He joined Daniel on the bed and showed him the screen.
“Jesus, what did you tweet?”
“Nothing. I turned notifications on for Lestat’s account.”Daniel's attempts at rest and relaxation are waylaid by the incessant ping of notifications coming from Armand's phone.
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15 Jun 2026
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"Armand was back on his side of the bed, phone in hand. Without looking away from his screen, he pulled Daniel in and tucked him against his chest. Daniel magnanimously chose to be satisfied by that.
'Oh look,' Armand said, angling the screen towards him. 'Lestat is appearing now on the instagram application.'"
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Please make it start again (there's trouble every day). by williamshooketh
Fandoms: Interview with the Vampire (TV 2022)
05 Aug 2024
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The ancients used to eviscerate animals to read the future in their entrails. How might his guts spill? What future can Louis see in the bloody mess of him?
Armand, getting clean.
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15 Jun 2026
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"What parts of himself is Louis seeing? He feels naked—no, more exposed than that, because if it were merely a matter of nakedness, he would know everything that Louis saw. It’s more like vivisection. Like Louis has laid his knife aside, cracked open his ribcage with one good push, and reached into the cavern of his abdomen for some organ Armand has never seen. Who can really say what their lungs look like? Their heart? Their stomach?"
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Fyodor is eight, when he meets Dazai. He’s at a chess tournament and Dazai is the only one who has made it worth it. Made it interesting. He’s the only one who is playing at the same level as Fyodor. Fyodor loves chess but he hasn’t felt challenged in what seems like a long time. Not until Dazai, that is.
They’re in the final game. Dazai and Fyodor are two children lost in a world that has nothing to do with anyone but them. Dazai has one of his eyes covered with a bandage. His hair is almost but exactly not the same color as Fyodor’s. He plays aggressively and recklessly and so carefully measured Fyodor feels it all the way to his toes, swinging in their too tight shoes, unable to touch the ground.
They draw.
“I’m Dazai.” Dazai says afterward. Like Fyodor, English is slightly stilted on Dazai’s tongue, rounded awkwardly around different syllables than it should be.
“I’m Fyodor.” Fyodor responds. Dazai mouths Fyodor’s name to himself. “It’s Russian.” Fyodor explains quietly, used to other children not being able to say his name, teasing him.
“Fyodor.” Dazai repeats. “You’re good at chess.” He adds bluntly.
Fyodor feels something stronger than happiness, quiet and content, low in his soul.
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14 Jun 2026
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A Taste For Suffering by StratsWrote for nephila_clavipes, moistdrippings
Fandoms: Hannibal (TV)
09 Apr 2019
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Hannibal Lecter was recaptured on a Tuesday afternoon, nearly five years after he disappeared. He didn’t appear to have aged a day, to Jack Crawford’s irritation. There were whispers amongst the transport crew that he was a modern-day Elizabeth Bathory, bathing in the blood of his victims for eternal youth. Or, rather, eternal middle-age.
They imagined they were safe, with Hannibal back behind bars. They didn't count on the rampage Will would go through to get him back.
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14 Jun 2024
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“I’d have fucked you over top of him, did everything he promised you, while you were tugging at his organs.” GOD BLESS
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hear the song of my death by theyaremycrocs
Fandoms: Interview with the Vampire (TV 2022)
03 Jun 2026
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Daniel thought he may have just won the award for the worst possible time to lose his passport: immediately post-bomb-drop with the trial script, and alone in the penthouse with a very angry vampire.
Louis had told Armand not to touch him before he left, but would that have any sort of meaning now? The whole Maitre thing was definitely over. There was nothing stopping Armand from coming in here to kill Daniel, because he couldn’t leave. Rest in peace, Daniel Molloy. Died because he provoked an ancient vampire and then couldn’t keep track of his stuff when it actually mattered.
Couldn’t Armand just stay in the hole he’d made in the wall? It would be so much easier for Daniel if he just stayed in the hole in the wall.
“Daniel,” Armand said, very much not in the hole in the wall.
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05 Jun 2026
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"Armand reached up to cup his cheek, thumb rubbing in tight, firm circles by his earlobe, his nail only just scratching at the skin. The touch was fever-inducing; the memories of San Francisco bubbling just at the surface of his mind as Armand’s grip became tighter, slipping back from his face to the side of his neck, pressing his thumbprint to Daniel’s pulse point."