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ʟᴏᴜɪs ᴅᴇ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛᴇ ᴅᴜ ʟᴀᴄ ([personal profile] deathoftheauthor) wrote in [community profile] folkooc 2023-02-04 07:56 am (UTC)

Swept away in the romance of the moment, rendered temporarily breathless, all Louis can do is turn his face so that their lips brush. The snowflakes in Lestat's hair are cool against his cheeks, and that tiny detail alone is so lovely that it makes him want to weep.

"I'll go anywhere with you."

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