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lestat and armand quotes from the vampire chronicles by anne rice | made by @gimmickbots
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Oh, how innocent he sounded, how it came from his heart, ancient and childlike, a heart so preternaturally strong that it had taken hundreds of years to render it safe to beat in the company of mortal hearts. Little Devil, Armand
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Gabrielle said something to me. It was harsh and mean. I didn't actually hear it. I heard only the sound of it, the cadence, that is, as if her old French, so familiar to me, was a language I didn't know. I knelt down and I kissed his hair
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he smiled, shook his head, and reclaimed his hair with a few casual strokes of his hand. His cheeks went apple-perfect, and his mouth softened, then he lifted his right fist, and teasingly struck me hard on the chest. Really hard. Show-off. Now it was my turn to smile and I did.
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"I have to, and it's almost morning now. I love you both." Both of them were staring at me, perplexed, suspicious, uncertain. I did the only thing I could. I left.
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There's no scripting Lestat, You cannot script a hurricane.
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Lestat, my Lestat-for he was never theirs, was he?
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LOUIS: "you and him?" ARMAND: "a century or so ago, yesterday what is time to a vampire?."
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Gone it was. Absolutely gone. And desperately, I wanted it back even if it was to fight with me. I wanted that sense of possibility, that lovely flare again. And I saw his face in Notre Dame, boyish and almost sweet, like the face of an old da Vinci saint.
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But there was no time to mourn for him, beautiful as he was. Those entombed in the walls suffered at his command
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I knelt down and gave Lestat a kiss of unreserved affection, just as I had the night before.
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Lestat, let me drink. Let me look for the blood with my tongue and my heart.
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My anger was nothing to his misery, his despair. And this perhaps was the reason that I reached down and gathered him up. And maybe I did it because he was so exquisitely beautiful and so lost, and we were after all of the same ilk.
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