#deromanuscoven event

[reibu-b]

day 7 - first snow

#the vampire chronicles #armand #daniel molloy #armandaniel #devil’s minion #deromanuscoven event #saturnalia event

[fenicenera83]

Halloween Event/Day 1 -> Marius de Romanus/Necromancer

#deromanuscoven event #halloween event #marius de romanus #my art #digital #fanart #VC #favorite character

[deromanuscoven]

Halloween Event - Day 2

-Tarot card

-Ritual

or both

#deromanuscoven event #halloween event #vampire chronicles

[breakfast-skies]

Armand beneath the falling snow ❄️🌃

Drawn for the Saturnalia event theme "First Snow" hosted by @deromanuscoven 🌹

🎨 Markers, ink pens, color pencils, airbrush, scrapbook paper

#my art #the vampire armand #the vampire chronicles #anne rice #traditional art

[the-vc-group-chat]

For @shittyravencarcosa, pampering us all with gifts in this @deromanuscoven event, some post canon Armand/Marius looking out for each other.

#allow your maker and maker's maker to pamper you daniel #it is christmas for us all #marius de romanus #armand #vampire chronicles #daniel molloy #micro fanfiction #chronic vampires #de romanus coven events #saturnalia event

[complicitsacrilege]

More fun for the @deromanuscoven Spring Event 😈

Day 4: I want only your love or death.

Written by @herbeloved82 and me.

Find it on Ao3 here!

He could read it in Louis’ mind. He’d lost him again. Armand knew that Louis was never his to begin with, but over the years, they’d grown comfortable with one another. But now, there was a distance between them that Armand had felt before.

It didn’t help that Lestat was more than happy to be open with his lavish displays of affection for his all too indifferent partner, but the evening that neither Lestat nor Louis had so much as shown their faces before midnight, that was when Armand knew that he was alone once again.

Lestat had descended from his ivory tower to grace them with his presence. Even without the ability of reading his thoughts any longer, Armand didn’t have to pry to see the Prince’s smug expression, but it was the scent of something unnatural still running through his veins that told him what had happened. Louis slunk down to read in the library several minutes later, carrying that same unnatural scent.

Armand had smelled it a handful of times at court - more and more, now that their doctors in residence had time to experiment with perfecting the delicate balance. He knew that the open offer was there, yet, Armand never sought out Seth or Fareed to try it, but now, watching the way that Lestat draped himself across Louis’ lap, their cheeks still flushed, Armand had decided now was the time.

Only, there was no one with which he could. Not with Louis back to being Lestat’s pet or Daniel taking time alone in Rio, now that he seemed well enough to do so. That was when he overheard Chrysanthe’s voice. He glanced up, peering down the hall that led to the salon from which the sound of Marius’ laugh drifted over the sound of a crackling fire.

Armand’s eyes narrowed fractionally as he listened closer to the words. It was nothing of import - nothing that he and Marius hadn’t discussed countless times in the past. History. Politics. And yet, as Marius laughed again, Armand could hear the soft rustle of fabric as one of them must have gestured or moved closer.

Part of him wanted to look into the room, to walk in as though he hadn’t noticed that they were even there, but instead, he simply sat on the other side of the library, glaring at Lestat, who was now nipping at Louis’ jaw. It was a battle he would never win, for once Louis’ attention was elsewhere, not even the end of the world could draw him out of his shell.

And yet, there was the smallest crack in Louis’ facade as he tipped his head closer to Lestat’s for a kiss.

That was enough.

Armand stood quickly and stormed out of the room, leaving the library, but he stopped on his way to the salon when he saw Seth and Fareed approaching from the other side of the hall. Dressed alike, as always, it was Seth who carried an ornate looking wooden box and Fareed glancing toward the salon, from which the sound of Marius and Chrysanthe’s conversation continued.

Seth and Armand’s eyes met for only a moment, but it was Armand who looked away first, shying away from the weight of his dark gaze. Armand drifted to one side of the hall, yet they did not move to pass him, instead entering the salon before Armand could even see inside of it.

Fareed’s voice immediately joined Marius and Chrysanthe’s, and from his tone, he seemed pleased with what he saw. “Marius, Chrysanthe,” a brief pause, in which Armand could practically feel himself bristling. “It’s good to see you about, we were getting worried. We need our prime minister after all.”

“It is my duty to help our Prince.” Marius said with a detached voice that had little in common with the laugh that still echoed in Armand’s mind. It was like something switched off inside Marius, but the difference was clear. Marius had no interest in small talk with the doctor, yet the sound of his laugh with Chrysanthe told another story entirely.

Armand had always been his own worst enemy, and right now his mind was conjuring the worst possible scenario. He knew what was in the nice box Seth carried, what else could it be if not the triple cursed hormones? 

Armand found himself grinding his teeth. He could taste the metallic taste of his blood in his mouth as he imagined Marius accepting the box from Seth, a gentle and enigmatic smile on his too expressive face as he nodded towards Chrysanthe. 

He could see her delicate hand wrapped around Marius’ arms as they walked to his bedrooms, where they would - no. Absolutely no, he decided, he wasn’t going to stay around to see them leaving together. He was done for the night. 

Those were his thoughts when he walked away and left the main floor with its too many happy couples. 

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Read the rest here!

#my fic #and my friend's fic!! #We spent all day on this ok #marius de romanus #fic #marius/armand #de romanus coven events #spring event

[the-apostates-martyr]

I started this for the @deromanuscoven Halloween event for "floating candles" but looool obviously that didn't happen because my work is falling apart and I'm the only one making a paycheck there right not I guess ANYYYWAY when I was a kid, I wasn't a vampirefucker, I was a wannabe witch. I loved anything with witches, watched The Worst Witch on repeat, Charmed was my first fandom. So I called back to my old love with the concept of Daniel as a young witch Watercolor marker

#Daniel Molloy #TVC #The Vampire Chronicles

[reibu-b]

stupid little trick for rvun @rvunnett ~🎃

#the vampire chronicles #armand #daniel molloy #marius de romanus #halloween event #deromanuscoven event #i know my handwriting is bad

[fenicenera83]

" I am my own ghost.Haunting the memories I love the most."

Halloween event Day 3 -> Ghost reflection/Claudia

#deromanuscoven event #halloween event #vampire chronicles #Claudia #fanart #my art #digital

[vkylociferart]

Marius De Romanus mini event Reposting this art for @deromanuscoven

#de romanus coven events #September mini event #vampire chronicles #vcsource #vampire marius #marius #marius my beloved #marius de romanus #anne rice #mariusfanart #mariusderamnus #krita #not ai generated #interview with the vampire #iwtv

[deromanuscoven]

Halloween Event - Day 5

-Shape shifter

-Frankenstein

or both

#deromanuscoven event #hallooween event #vampire chronicles

[breakfast-skies]

Marius & Armand drawn for the @deromanuscoven February mini-event's theme Staring At The Stars. I wanted this to look like a greeting card or a postcard. 😊

🎨 Markers, ink pens, color pencils

#my art #the vampire armand #marius de romanus #the vampire chronicles #anne rice #traditional art

[the-vc-group-chat]

A gift for @the-apostates-martyr that's really nothing more complicated than Daniel and Marius just understanding one another. Part of the Saturnalia @deromanuscoven event.

#the first snow #vampire chronicles #daniel molloy #marius de romanus #armand #micro fanfiction #chronic vampires #de romanus coven events #saturnalia event #marius/daniel