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Full, full, full, so much of him, impossibly much of him, inside, filling Louis up, melting him down. In, in, until Lestat’s hilted in him and panting, shaking again. Louis moves his hips the tiniest bit up and a moan rips out of his throat entirely of its own accord. “God.”
“Louis?” Big round eyes, again, but now they’re dark and desperate, Lestat’s whole body trembling like he’s forcibly holding himself back.
“You fit me so well,” Louis says. He feels drunk. There’s a little bulge in his stomach where Lestat’s pushed in so deep he’s in Louis’s guts. Nothing in Louis’s dreams, day or night, could have prepared him for this feeling. How could he have ever forgotten? How could he have lived without this?
Lestat is whimpering, eyes squeezed shut, hips working in the tiniest shallowest thrusts. Louis clenches down viciously, just to feel him, and Lestat groans like he’s been stabbed and falls on top of him, just barely catching himself on his palms.
“Come on,” Louis goads, because he wants to see what’ll happen, he wants his Lestat, a wild beast on a chain only he holds. “Come on, baby, give it to me.”
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- Part 6 of mori’s post-TVL-ep fics
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SMS Group Messaging with the Vampire by morimoth
Fandoms: Interview with the Vampire (TV 2022), Vampire Chronicles Series - Anne Rice
10 Jul 2026
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(LDL) which color, chéri? for our date
(DM) uh
(LDPDL) baby this is the group chat
(A) the pink ones
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“This one for her?” Louis raises his chin at the editing booth.
All the breath in Lestat shudders out of him in a long great sigh. “Yes.”
Louis nods. He’s standing extremely, rigidly still, Lestat realizes, his face held in tense flat grace. He blinks; a single tear slips gracefully down his cheek. “It’s good. Hard listen, but- good.”
Lestat feels a touch of tension he hadn’t known was there fled his body. “Thank you.”
“It’s different,” Louis adds, and the smallest smile peeks from one corner of his mouth. “From your other stuff.”
Lestat huffs, not quite a laugh but not not one either. “Yes. I fear I may have to re-record the rest of the album to match.”
Louis raises his eyebrows and nods again, the way he does when he’s lost interest in the subject. “Huh.”
“What-“ Lestat stops himself. “Do you- need something, Louis?”
And Louis-
He dips his gaze, and when he meets Lestat’s eyes again, his own are wet and lost. “I need you.”
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- Part 5 of mori’s post-TVL-ep fics
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Lestat’s fangs pull back, the bite closes, and he sinks back in a second later, whimpering. He’s burying his nose behind Armand’s ear, inhaling hard as he drinks.
“Incense… and bergamot…” Lestat mumbles, hazy. “You always did taste like an altar offering.”
It’s probably not supposed to be a compliment, but Armand takes it as one anyway. He winds both arms tighter around Lestat and cups the back of his neck with one hand, cradling him closer. Lestat whines and bucks into his grip. He’s close now, Armand can almost taste it, so Armand sends him a last flood of memories to bring him over; the drape of Louis’s wrist over the arm of a chair, a glossy leather crop in his hand; the jut of his chin when he’s angry. Lestat’s moans pitch up and up and he pulls out of the bite, panting, and gasps, “Me, bite me, Armand, please,” and, well, who is Armand to deny him?
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- Part 4 of mori’s post-TVL-ep fics
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“Look at him,” he hears Louis say, with a glance up at the headboard. He flicks Lestat’s nipple and grins when he whimpers. “He’s in outer space by now, aren’t you, baby? Nothing in this pretty head.”
Slick inside, he’s so wet, so soft. Dimly Lestat is aware of burying his nose in Louis’s hair, whining like a dog and rutting into him with his rubbery legs. There’s laughter from above him- Daniel, maybe Armand too, he thinks, but it’s warm, affectionate, possibly even admiring. That’s nice.
A new laugh, Louis’s laugh, silver tones caressing his eardrums. “You want more, don’t you?”
That word, more. Such a dangerous thing to offer him. Lestat thinks of being a lily petal dropped in a river, falling over a waterfall, being pounded to shreds by the crashing pressure at the bottom, and still wishing for more. He might be crying, he thinks, slow and weak, because Louis is kissing his face the way he does when he’s cleaning up Lestat’s tears. Lestat nods through the kisses, manages to send a tattered, staticky psychic impression of himself as the ruined flower in the pit of the falls.
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- Part 5 of cell block fang-o
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one fic per episode. posted before each next week airs, theoretically. To quote Stephen King quoting a fictional stand-in for himself, I never could work without a deadline.
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cell block fang-o by morimoth
Fandom Interview with the Vampire (TV 2022), Vampire Chronicles Series - Anne Rice
25 Jun 2026
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sad gay vampires grappling with immorality and immortality but in a sexy way
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IWTV Poly Week 2026 by morimoth
Fandom Interview with the Vampire (TV 2022), Vampire Chronicles Series - Anne Rice
11 Feb 2026
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