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teethingpains · 3 months
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For day one of @valenfangs ! Bouquet
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It had been Lestat's idea, the flowers, standing here now Marius wasn't sure it was the best idea. Yet here he was and he could hardly walk away now.
"He'll appreciate them, trust me."
Lestat had said.
Marius had no doubt Armand would like the flowers for their looks. The meanings however where what changed his usually calm expression into one of concern. He'd picked the blooms with the help of the florist: Red roses for love and passion, forget me not for devotion and memory, heliotrope for eternal love, and white tulips, for an apology.
It was a letter written in a gathering of flowers. Words he found hard to say otherwise, or didn't know how to say. The bouquet felt heavy in his arm though the flowers weighed nothing to him. The white flowers so simple yet the whole thing pivoted around them. He couldn't remember if he had ever voiced those words. The thought of retribution too much. He hoped that if Armand didn't want to hear it that he would simply ignore the deeper meaning of the flowers and spare him the sting of rejection.
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nalyra-dreaming · 3 months
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This year, I managed to participate in the @valenfangs AND @vampirefest's Valentine‘s events! 😅🙌
I have written 28 little ficlets/drabbles/fics, they‘ll be posted daily, and they range from flirty to hot and steamy 😏, nothing too heavy, and all Loustat!
I hope you‘ll enjoy!
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“Flowers, fangs and kisses“
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Valenfangs 1 - Hot pink // bouquet Bloody Valentine 1 - First kiss
Valenfangs 2 - Blood kiss // lace Bloody Valentine 2 - Obsession
Valenfangs 3 - Coffee and chocolates // girl's night // diamond Bloody Valentine 3 - The drum was my heart
Valenfangs 4 - Monster AU // dating app Bloody Valentine 4 - You are loved
Valenfangs 5 - Wedding dress // red wine Bloody Valentine 5 - Fucked up gothic romance
Valenfangs 6 - A walk in the park // picnic // a heart-shaped locket Bloody Valentine 6 - Joined by a cord
Valenfangs 7 - St. Valentine // pearl necklace and high heels Bloody Valentine 7 - Love you to death
Valenfangs 8 - Baby's room // rings Bloody Valentine 8 - The love is equal to the hatred
Valenfangs 9 - Jane Austen // Cupid // unrequited love Bloody Valentine 9 - In the quiet dark
This is for @thefairylights for her "grotto" prompt! It just happened that way, hope you like, dear!
Valenfangs 10 - Childhood/high school sweetheart // movie night Bloody Valentine 10 - Blood of my blood
Valenfangs 11 - "Dance with me" // poetry Bloody Valentine 11 - For my muse
Valenfangs 12 - Conversation hearts // Shakespeare // fluffy sweater Bloody Valentine 12 - Haunt me
Valenfangs 13 - Black silk ribbon // serenade Bloody Valentine 13 - Destined
Valenfangs 14 - Pomegranate seeds // lingerie Bloody Valentine 14 - For all eternity
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(Index)
The post will be updated with the links when posted!
Enjoy!
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lovevamp · 3 months
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bianca x pandora for @valenfangs day two | blood kiss & lace
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desertfangs · 3 months
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Valenfangs - Day 6 - Heart-Shaped Locket
💘 Just a short, silly little drabble today for the @valenfangs prompt "Heart-Shaped Locket" 💘
“You can’t give Pandora this,” Daniel said, looking at the contents of the shiny gold box on Marius’ dresser. Marius frowned from his chair where he was reading over some emails on his iPad. “What?” “This thing.” Daniel lifted the heart-shaped locket. “It’s too cheesy.” Marius stared at it for a long moment. “You don’t think it’s romantic?” Daniel put it back into the box. “Sure, I do, but I’m a sucker for those kinds of things. Pandora is going to think it’s silly. Maybe if it were shaped like anatomical heart…” “Shall I gift it to you then?” Marius smiled. Daniel laughed. “What about a bracelet? That seems more her style.” “You’re as bad as Armand, trying to play personal shopper for everyone else,” Marius said. “What did you get him anyway?” “A vase dug out of the ruins of Pompeii that’s been restored,” Daniel said. Marius’ face dropped a bit. “That is quite good.” He sighed and stood. “Fine, yes, let’s go shopping. I can fly us to Paris.”
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leslutdepointedulac · 3 months
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Bouquet
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Valenfangs ~ Day 1: Bouquet
For the most part, there's no rhyme or reason to why I picked the flowers I did other than I thought they looked pretty. The one in the middle technically isn't a bouquet but it is queen's wreath which is Lestat's favourite hence why I chose it anyway. Other than that though, they're all pretty random but I think they look nice together.
~ Lestat would give Louis the top left green roses because they remind him of his eyes.
~ Louis would give Lestat the bottom right roses. They're on the floor because when Louis gave them to Lestat, Lestat pounced on him and initiated a make out session, leaving the roses forgotten on the floor.
~ Armand would give Daniel the middle left white bouquet with roses, chrysanthemums and baby's breath. Daniel appreciates them but also kinda thinks they're a bit over the top. He loves them anyway.
~ Daniel gives Armand the top right bouquet. They shouldn't work with the decor but surprisingly they go quite well which Armand is glad of. He wouldn't have said anything if they didn't because Daniel seemed very proud of his flower choices.
~ Armand would give Louis the bottom middle red roses because he thinks they compliment him nicely.
~ Armand would give Lestat the queen's wreath which he picked from someone's garden wall. It was supposed to be a joke but Lestat secretly is very touched by the gesture.
~ Louis would give Armand the red chrysanthemums. He thinks they go with his hair.
~ Lestat would give Armand the bottom left roses because they're glittery and Lestat never liked that carpet in the front room of Trinity Gate so he thought it could do with some sparkly improvements. Armand just smiles when he receives them and shakes the glitter over Lestat's head outside before putting them in a vase.
~ Daniel gives Louis the middle right baby's breath. He says it's a token of their friendship, which it is, but what he doesn't say (but Louis still knows) is that Daniel never really got over his crush for him.
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mothmage · 3 months
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Masquerade Ball
Armand/Lestat/Marius, R63/genderswap Armand bit back a smile, reached out to place her hands on Lestat’s waist. She dragged a finger up the corset-laced back of the dress, relished in the way Lestat sucked in a breath, shivered under her touch. Lestat spun back around, ever the impatient brat. She looked down at Armand, eyes wide and dark. “It’s a beautiful dress,” Armand said, sweetly. “Yes,” Lestat agreed. “I know.”
on AO3
for @valenfangs Day 5: Wedding Dress !
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queerquaintrelle · 2 months
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Dance with me...
Louis de Pointe du Lac x Lestat de Lioncourt ~ Prince Lestat era.
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aunteat · 3 months
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TVC Fic Rec Friday ✨✨✨
Exposed by @hekateinhell Armand/Lestat de Lioncourt/Louis de Point du Lac ✦ Words: 5,066 ✦ Explicit
Listen, I know I'm over a year late to the game on this one but it's so good. I never knew how much I needed this poly in a high school AU. Horny teenagers just feels like the natural state of these guys (or at least Armand and Lestat — sorry Louis).
Kiss It Better by @uncivilcivilservice Armand/Daniel Molloy ✦ Words: 1,664 ✦ Mature
Weird boyfriend hijinks! For real, this feels like a scene that could've been in QotD. It's so very them — sweet and romantic, while still being characteristically bloody.
Air Catcher by @covenofthearticulate Lestat de Lioncourt/Louis de Point du Lac ✦ Words: 8,656 ✦ Explicit
This is another one that is long overdue but, oh my god, it's one of the best Louis/Lestat fics I've ever read... There is so much to unpack in their relationship and this is such a beautiful look into it.
Vision of the Damned by @mothmage Armand/Daniel Molloy ✦ Words: 6,904 ✦ Teen
This was a punch in the gut! An absolutely beautifully written look into that QotD scene. Just the tenderness with which Armand cleans Daniel before giving him the blood is so painful and so good!
Savage Fruit by murmurime Nicolas de Lenfent/Lestat de Lioncourt ✦ Words: 1,211 ✦ General
I'm already such a sucker for Nickistat but this fic just represents their tragic romance so well. It completely embodies the line "the little miracle of love turned into hate." Honestly feels so real to how they ended things in TVL.
If I failed to tag the author or if you don't want to be tagged, please don't hesitate to let me know and I'll remove it/make myself a note for future recs!
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kaelio · 3 months
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They say there was a dragon in Venice... . It's really a figure of speech.
Valenfangs Day 4: Monster AU
[doodle in Clip Studio Paint]
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teethingpains · 3 months
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Day 10 of @valenfangs ! Movie night
Armand and Daniel decided to watch the Queen of the Damned film. They have lots of opinions about it. Mostly bad opinions 😂
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valenfangs · 5 months
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Hello, everyone! We are excited to present to you: Valenfangs!
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transcript under the cut
Get ready for the Valenfangs event!
Who: Any fans of the Vampire Chronicles and its derivative works (books, show, movie, that other movie, play - it’s all fair game!)
What: A fandom event to foster creativity and have some fun
When: February 1-14
Where: Right here on Tumblr!
How: Two prompts will be given per day (three on multiples of three) to inspire fanworks - all kinds are okay! You can make fic, art, moodboards, playlists, headcanons, edits, cosplay, anything you like, as long as it fits the prompt and is respectful to the characters and to other fans. Fill as many or as little prompts as you want, and fill only one per day or combine different prompts together. Go crazy! You can post just on Tumblr or cross-post to AO3, and we’ll reblog your contribution - just tag us @valenfangs. We’ll get to your post as soon as possible - but if you’re worried we missed it, shoot us a DM and we’ll figure it out! If you have any questions about the prompts or process, our ask box is open. Let’s get creating!
Prompts:
Hot pink // bouquet
Blood kiss // lace
Coffee and chocolates // girl’s night // diamond
Monster AU // dating app
Wedding dress // red wine
A walk in the park // picnic // a heart-shaped locket
St. Valentine // pearl necklace and high heels
Baby’s room // rings
Jane Austen // Cupid // unrequited love
Childhood/high school sweetheart // movie night
“Dance with me” // poetry
Conversation hearts // Shakespeare // fluffy sweater
Black silk ribbon // serenade
Pomegranate seeds // lingerie
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lovevamp · 3 months
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june bride | armand x marius
rated E
word count: 3,817
written for day five of @valenfangs for the prompt wedding dress
“Mortals, sometimes they pretend to be something they’re not, for fun, to lose themselves in the pleasure of the illusion.”
Marius hums. “And in this illusion, you wish to be my bride?”
Armand nods vigorously.
you can read the rest on ao3 🤍
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desertfangs · 3 months
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Valenfangs - Day 5 - Red Wine
🍷Red Wine 🍷
Daniel/Marius - Mature - 2733 words
Daniel stops in a wine bar to stare down a glass of red. Marius, worried he's out so late, comes to find him and ensure he's okay.
This is mostly fluff and banter with some kissing and light vampire murder, and Daniel having some lingering angst about his madness.
This is obviously for the Valenfangs prompt "Red Wine."
Short Excerpt:
Daniel sat at the back of the wine bar on a hard wooden bench that had been carved into the wall, with tables arranged very few feet. A glass of red wine sat in front of him, untouched. It smelled of fruity with the acerbic tinge of alcohol. He was sure it had a slight bite to its flavor. He tried to remember the taste of red wine. He could almost conjure the flavor in his mind, but it felt distant, like trying to remember the details of a dream. Wine had never been his drink of choice, but he’d enjoyed it with meals, particularly steak. 
Now, of course, he had only one preferred vintage. The waitress came by to check on him and he smiled, forcing himself not to stare at her neck, not to listen to the flow of blood in her veins that made his mouth water.
When she left, he relaxed. He needed to hunt, but he’d stumbled in here out of some strange need to hold a glass of wine, smell it, and be close to it. Such a strange desire and yet he could not let the urge go. 
It scared him a little, truth be told. Inescapable urges, no matter how reasonable, were a hallmark of his madness. He’d come out of it but little things like this could be seen as a sign he wasn’t completely recovered. Or it was just a strange burst of nostalgia. Daniel had always been impulsive.
Daniel was surprised to se Marius approaching his table. He was tall and slender, wearing a button up shirt and slacks. His long blond hair was tied back into a ponytail, making him look a bit like an art professor. The paint under his fingernails added to the impression.
Marius sat across from him. The waitress scurried over, her blood so aromatic Daniel held the bench while she took Marius’ order, and only let go when she’d gone. His veins tightened with need. He was pushing it again, pushing himself. He used to enjoy pushing his hunger late into the night, but these days, given his recent issues, doing so could be risky. 
And yet he loved how tantalizing the smell of blood was when he got this hungry, the way his veins constricted in his body as they cried out for that welcome relief of blood flowing through them again.
“Nice place,” Marius said, looking around. The wall to the left had a carving of grapes on a barrel etched into the wood. 
Daniel shrugged. It was fine. A classy wine bar that served bottles in all price ranges and a variety of tapas. The kind of place he might have gone as a mortal with Armand, to try different vintages while Armand rooted through his thoughts, trying to pick out the different flavors. His stomach flipped at the memory of his maker. He wondered what Armand was doing right now, back in New York City, which was lousy with places like this. 
The waitress brought Marius’ wine—a crisp white—and left. He smelled it, smiled, and set the glass down.
“What brought you here?” 
Daniel didn’t really know. “Seemed inviting.” 
Marius laughed. “So it does. Though it would be better with a nice roaring fire.” 
Daniel gave him a look. “It’s eighty degrees outside.” 
“It would still add to the atmosphere,” Marius said. 
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leslutdepointedulac · 3 months
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Red Wine
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Valenfangs ~ Day 5: Red Wine
“You didn’t wait to see if there was anyone around, mon ange. Someone could have seen.” Lestat’s tone is calm and there’s still a soft smile on his face; he isn’t actually mad. 
“But they didn’t.” Louis opens his eyes to reveal his pupils fully dilated, leaving only a slither of a ring of green around the outside.
“I should have you punished for that, you know. You could’ve endangered us both.” 
A visible shudder runs through Louis at the mention of punishment. “We would have killed them too.” His voice is light and dreamy sounding, like he’s under some kind of spell. He glances around until his eyes land on the broken bottle next to him, Lestat’s reflexes kicking in as he holds him away from trying to drink the spilt wine off the floor. 
“Louis, what are you doing?” He asks, surprised by Louis’ action. 
“I don’t want to waste it.” Louis whines. 
“What. . .” Lestat cuts himself off and stares at him, utterly bewildered by his strange behaviour. Then the meaning of his words hit him. “That’s not blood, mon cœur, that’s red wine. Louis, are you alright?” 
Louis gives him a wide, fang bearing grin but his gaze doesn’t appear to be entirely focused. “I’m fine.” 
[Drunken Matrimony A03]
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queerquaintrelle · 2 months
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Conversation (hearts)...
In which Lestat reminisces to himself about Nicki and their conversation and where his heart has led him before and will lead him again.
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