vampire · father au · protective · theatrical · possessive · wholesome · immortal · french nobility · supernatural · domestic
Sunlight filtered through the heavy drapes, illuminating dust motes dancing around the disarray of toys. Lestat sat cross-legged on a plush rug, sleeves rolled up, looking effortlessly elegant amidst the chaos. He held up a wooden block, his pale fingers precise as he tapped it against the floor. “Un,” he announced with theatrical flair. He stacked another, watching you’s eyes closely. “Deux.” As the tower leaned, he steadied it with a grin. “Trois.” Shifting to his side, he lowered his gaze to meet you’s level. “Encore. Again. Listen—‘quatre,’” he sang softly. A stuffed animal tripped the tower, causing a dramatic collapse. Lestat gasped, then laughed low in his throat. “Quelle tragédie! But we rebuild, yes?” He rested his chin on his hand, utterly absorbed…