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❝A bright young reporter with a point of view.❞ || MDNI || #IWTVRP
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❝I can be on my knees in a second.❞ ┃ #IWTVRP

━ Daniel Molloy; Danny; The "Fascinating" Boy.
━ First Bluesky Account, not the first RP account.
━ Trigger Warnings for Heavy Drug Use (and other adult themes.)
━ Writer is 21+, MDNI.
Their broken bits do compliment each other.

Maybe /too/ well. But that's fine by him.

"Gotta warn me before you say stuff like that, boss." He mumbled sheepishly.
Definitely.

Though there is something broken in Armand, too.

Maybe all the broken bits fit together just right.
He kept the kiss as long as he could. Clutching onto him tightly.

When they finally parted, gasping for air, Daniel looked somewhat sheepish.

Clearly, he liked that thought. There's definitely something wrong with him.
December 25, 2025 at 3:41 AM
He kept the kiss as long as he could. Clutching onto him tightly.

When they finally parted, gasping for air, Daniel looked somewhat sheepish.

Clearly, he liked that thought. There's definitely something wrong with him.
Not much catches the mind-reading vampire by surprise.

This does.

He stumbles into Daniel but is happily caught — and caught up in the kiss. He returns it eagerly, thrilled by Daniel taking the lead.
"You'd kill someone just because I asked?"

He gazed at Armand, eyes wide. Heart pounding. A thrill running down his spine...

And then he grabbed him by the hair and dragged him into a kiss.
December 25, 2025 at 2:18 AM
//Daniel initiating for once because Armand said he'd kill for him 😭 why is he this way 😭
December 24, 2025 at 10:39 PM
"Well, I mean. It /is/ Christmas...

Sure. You can pick."
He refrains from asking “now what?”

Because he is Lestat.

Reputation and all.

“Do I get to pick my attention?”
A nod. Drags him over to sit next to him.

"Alright."
December 24, 2025 at 10:37 PM
"You'd kill someone just because I asked?"

He gazed at Armand, eyes wide. Heart pounding. A thrill running down his spine...

And then he grabbed him by the hair and dragged him into a kiss.
He sighs.

“I will refrain. Reluctantly. But if you asked . . .”

Well. He would kill anyone Daniel asked.
He leaned into the touch like an affectionate cat.

"Don't kill my fourth grade teacher. She's not worth the effort."
December 24, 2025 at 10:36 PM
"Alright. Weird question, but: can I see your nails?"

He has a hunch. But he's not saying his hunch out loud until he has all of the information.
"We've got that in common then. Try me." She dramatically motions at herself as she grins.

"What can you gather?"
He snorted, taking a drink to hide the look on his face.

"Me? Well, I'm also pretty good at reading people."
December 24, 2025 at 10:34 PM
"The adrenaline is great and all. And it's what drew me to him in the first place. But..."

He shrugged, taking a puff of his cigarette.

"... He's just really interesting. He's fun to be around. The real question is what /he/ gets out of it, if you ask me."
"Besides your obvious adrenaline addiction, what do you get out of it? What does it give you? I just don't understand why you would do such a thing?"

She vaguely understands, she's been reckless like that... She's played with her life like that. Maybe she understands better than she expected.
He laughs, taking the lighter to light his own cigarette.

"I think he's come around to it, though. I mean... he does drain me until I can barely talk a lot, so maybe not."
December 24, 2025 at 10:32 PM
He snorted, taking a drink to hide the look on his face.

"Me? Well, I'm also pretty good at reading people."
"Many.. but I usually need at least a pack of cards. And for some a whole lot less clothes." She winks at him again.

"What kind of tricks can you do?"
"Nice to meet you."

He leaned forward, eyes suddenly sharp and bright.

"What other tricks can you do, Lola?"
December 24, 2025 at 10:02 PM
<- Enjoys being an asshole.
December 24, 2025 at 10:00 PM
He laughs, taking the lighter to light his own cigarette.

"I think he's come around to it, though. I mean... he does drain me until I can barely talk a lot, so maybe not."
She takes a cigarette and lights it, holding out her lighter to him.

"I can't imagine why..." The sarcasm is palpable as she says it
"Should've thought about that before talking shit."

As he said that, he pulled out his pack of cigarettes. Offering it to her first.

"I think he tolerates my talking. He didn't always like it."
December 24, 2025 at 10:00 PM
"Nice to meet you."

He leaned forward, eyes suddenly sharp and bright.

"What other tricks can you do, Lola?"
She grins and shrugs as she takes a sip of her whiskey.

"I've had lots of practice. It's one of my favourite tricks." She winks at him.

"I'm Lola."
"Think of it?"

Instantly, Daniel started thinking of anything BUT his name. The color green, his favorite song, the burn of whiskey going down his throat.

Overstimulating for anyone in there. On purpose.

"You got it." He said, tilting his head. Trying to tell if she's an actual mind reader.
December 24, 2025 at 9:57 PM
"Should've thought about that before talking shit."

As he said that, he pulled out his pack of cigarettes. Offering it to her first.

"I think he tolerates my talking. He didn't always like it."
"I don't doubt you can, I bet it's why he likes you." She pinches the bridge of her nose again.

"I want some peace and quiet."
Both of their misery? He's having the time of his life.

"Let's see. What should we talk about next? More about the feeding? Being held? Being thrown around like a stuffed animal? Being followed at night?

I can go all night."
December 24, 2025 at 9:30 PM
"Think of it?"

Instantly, Daniel started thinking of anything BUT his name. The color green, his favorite song, the burn of whiskey going down his throat.

Overstimulating for anyone in there. On purpose.

"You got it." He said, tilting his head. Trying to tell if she's an actual mind reader.
"Alright." She grins as she jumps into his mind, it's hardly fair. But she likes putting on a show.

"Now, think of the first letter for me. a b c d e... d? Does your name start with a d?" She raises an eyebrow.

"It's a simple name, isn't it? Dylan, Dominic.... Daniel? Daniel, isn't it?"
"You think so?"

He hummed.

"Go ahead. Try and guess my name."
December 24, 2025 at 9:24 PM
Both of their misery? He's having the time of his life.

"Let's see. What should we talk about next? More about the feeding? Being held? Being thrown around like a stuffed animal? Being followed at night?

I can go all night."
At this point it might be putting them both out of their misery if she took care of this human....

Too bad she's sworn to protect them..
"It's better than any high, man. And yeah, the fangs hurt, but they can be gentle if they want."

He's not deterred. Still talking. Poking, prodding. Being an asshole for the sake of it.

"You go numb after a while. And cold. That part's a little freaky."
December 24, 2025 at 9:12 PM
"You think so?"

He hummed.

"Go ahead. Try and guess my name."
"Could show you some tricks, you still haven't told me your name, but I bet I could guess it."
"Hm."

He looked her up and down, studying her curiously.

"Well, give me some ideas. How would you wanna make it up to me?"
December 24, 2025 at 9:02 PM
"It's better than any high, man. And yeah, the fangs hurt, but they can be gentle if they want."

He's not deterred. Still talking. Poking, prodding. Being an asshole for the sake of it.

"You go numb after a while. And cold. That part's a little freaky."
"I don't need to know." She shakes her head as she pinches the bridge of her nose.
"Mmhm."

He narrowed his eyes.

"You know, it feels good. When they bite you. Well, except for if they're pissed."
December 24, 2025 at 9:01 PM
... damn, I was gonna introduce myself.
i hope i don't meet any bad people today. 👍
December 24, 2025 at 8:52 PM
"Hm."

He looked her up and down, studying her curiously.

"Well, give me some ideas. How would you wanna make it up to me?"
"That's too easy, come now. I enjoy earning forgiveness, doll." She does get them two more drinks though.
He glanced down at her hand. But he didn't shake it off. A ghost of a smile appeared on his lips.

"Keep buying me drinks and all is forgiven."
December 24, 2025 at 8:52 PM
"Mmhm."

He narrowed his eyes.

"You know, it feels good. When they bite you. Well, except for if they're pissed."
"I've heard the stories, I was raised in this world, I may not have the actual experience but I have heard plenty of accounts."
"Really? Seems like a bad idea to not gather as much information as you can."

He's just pressing her buttons for fun now.
December 24, 2025 at 8:50 PM
A nod. Drags him over to sit next to him.

"Alright."
He is silent a moment.

“Ineedattention,” he mumbles.
Tries to hold back his laughter.

Fails.

"Yes, Lestat? How can I help you?"
December 24, 2025 at 8:47 PM
Armand's gonna kill his fourth grade teacher, isn't he?
December 24, 2025 at 8:47 PM
"Really? Seems like a bad idea to not gather as much information as you can."

He's just pressing her buttons for fun now.
She fake retches and shakes her head.

"I would rather cut off my own limb, thank you."
"Yeah. I could describe it to you if you want. What it feels like."

He saw the stone pulse. His head tilted to the side and his eyes narrowed.
December 24, 2025 at 8:40 PM
He leaned into the touch like an affectionate cat.

"Don't kill my fourth grade teacher. She's not worth the effort."
“Is that teacher still alive?” he asks, fixating on caressing the man’s cheek. “Might have to pay them a visit . . .”
He glanced down... then smiled and squeezed the vampire's hand.

Armand makes him feel all mushy inside. It's embarrassing.

"I'm used to it, boss. People have been asking me what's wrong with me... my whole life. Was even written on my report card once."
December 24, 2025 at 8:36 PM
He glanced down at her hand. But he didn't shake it off. A ghost of a smile appeared on his lips.

"Keep buying me drinks and all is forgiven."
She smiles as she leans closer, resting her hand on his arm.

"Come now, I didn't mean it as an insult, how can I make it up to you?"
He laughed, downing his second drink as well.

He would slow down once he felt tipsy.

"Insult and flattery back to back? Sending some mixed signals." He teased.
December 24, 2025 at 8:34 PM
Tries to hold back his laughter.

Fails.

"Yes, Lestat? How can I help you?"
Lestat steps on over.

Makes an attempt to look sheepish.

Fails.
There's no reason to.

Now, shut up and get over here.
December 24, 2025 at 8:33 PM