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Daniel groans and covers his eyes with the heels of his hands. “Fuck. I didn’t mean for it to happen like that.”
“Like…that?” Armand repeats.
“Yeah. Aw, man!” Daniel groans again.
“But you did mean for it to happen?”
“What?” Daniel lowers his hands and looks at Armand.
“You meant to kiss me.”
In which Armand and Daniel’s first kiss doesn’t go how Daniel had imagined it.
Vampire Fest Bloody Valentine prompts ‘first kiss’ and ‘fucked-up gothic romance’
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Daniel sees life like a river. Thinks he is caught up in a current that only goes one way, that will eventually sweep him out to sea. It’s easier for him to think so. It keeps him alive to think so.
He doesn’t know that he could stand up and reach the bottom. He doesn’t know he has a choice.
Drugs don’t work, sex doesn’t work, New York hasn’t worked. Somewhere in the Appalachian Mountains, an improbable number of suicides have taken place. Somewhere in a bar in New York, Daniel hears about them. He wants to fill a void. The difference between what is real and what isn’t matters as little to him as the things he’ll find to throw into the darkness. Which, as it turns out, is quite a lot.
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no one will ever love me like you again by IgnoreThePineapples for armanddelioncourt
Fandoms: Interview with the Vampire (TV 2022), Vampire Chronicles Series - Anne Rice
04 Jan 2026
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“You cannot leave me,” Armand whispers. “You can’t.”
“Babe—”
“Promise,” Armand continues, fingers tangling in Daniel’s shirt. “Promise me.”
Daniel covers Armand’s shaking hand with his own and squeezes. “I promise.”
It doesn’t calm Armand’s racing heart in the slightest.
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Bookmarked by leadsan
11 Jul 2026
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He is easy to want, but difficult to love, and impossible to like, but Daniel does, his Daniel, he likes him, all the way down to the rot in his marrow; it is the rot he likes most of all, more than anything.
Armand and sex and the past that clings.
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11 Jul 2026
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He enters Louis’s mind—a wall of emotion. He’s furious. He is so, so frightened. Then the grief, what he houses, is staggering in its indulgence—taking up so much space in his fine mind.
It would be sad, if it were. But it will not be. Not for long.
[ Armand fixes things :) super normal and ethical :) :) you're welcome Louis :) ]
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Armand is well familiar with discomfort. And Armand is rewarded when Louis murmurs, “Bon garçon,” and removes his fingers to trace his mouth
You have never been good. You have not been a boy in an eternity. You will be a boy forever.
“Merci, Maître,” Armand says softly instead.
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Armand is unsettled, and Louis is distant. Their usual games take a turn.
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"Is he not so perfect in death?" the Urge had whispered. They had been staring at it, at its deep blue skin, at the strange handsomeness of its face, and Enver had felt...
Jealousy. He had felt jealous of the thing. Of a corpse.
The Dark Urge makes an off-hand comment about corpses, and Enver, not to be outdone, makes a plan.
Based off of this comic by haunted-dot on tumblr.
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Kara huffs out a breath in frustration. “Every Kryptonian has a heartsong. And they’re beautiful, but when you listen to one on its own it feels like something is missing. It’s like...they have something like this too, right?” She gestures outward impatiently, and Bruce forces himself not to flinch at her casual use of they. “Only they have words written down instead.”
“Soulmates,” Clark says, his voice strained.
The word hits Bruce like a bullet through the lung. He keeps his face perfectly relaxed, his heartbeat calm and regular, as he realizes (too late, he's always too late) that he should have expected this all along.
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I'm Not As Think As You Drunk I Am by Mardiaz173
Fandoms: Justice League - All Media Types, DCU, Batman - All Media Types, Superman - All Media Types
08 Aug 2021
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It was like living in the Twilight Zone. Everyone else believed fervently in Bruce Wayne’s reputation. He was a flirty, stupid, and entitled drunk whose only redeeming quality was his bleeding heart. And yet every time Clark spoke with Wayne, the man was clever, mischievous, and sober with an indecipherable ulterior motive.
And no one believed Clark. Not Lois, not his parents, not even Batman.