ғɪʀsᴛ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛɪᴏɴ
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ғɪʀsᴛ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛɪᴏɴ
@DamnedLder
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ᴘᴇᴛ . ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀. 21+ #ᴍᴠʀᴘ

waist ain’t been held in over 24 hours. ‘m losin’ my mind.

“I don’t mind. Those can wait.” He showed her the basics of using a phone. Specifically making a call. “You can keep that. It’s a spare one.”

He handed her a phone, one of the latest models. “It’s complicated at first. You can do more than contact people here. You can read on them, you can watch videos and photos.” He scratches his neck, he might have to explaine those to her too.

Lestat looks at Akashas sharp fangs , his own fangs automatically comes out . “ Yes , it has been a long time , hasn't it ? ”

“It is a cellular phone. It lets you speak to others even in great distances.”

Lestat smiled at her , loving the attention he's getting . He looked behind him , into her eyes as he stopped singing . A smile appeared on his lips once again .

Lestat seems so hypnotized by her , every move she makes draws me more to her . It's like something is drawing them both to each other . He continues signing , his eyes never leaving her .

Lestat remembers who Akasha is , he first met her several years ago , he still has her blood inside her from that day . At this point he's just singing for her , knowing his music is drawing her close to him .

⠀ ⠀𝒕here's this one song. it's a remix—are you familiar with the term .ᐣ ⠀

⠀ ⠀( 𝒂n exhasperated sigh, plopping down on the nearest couch, fingers running through blonde locks ) this is a mess. ⠀

⠀ ⠀( 𝒏ot in a good mood anymore. #crashingout ) ⠀


Lestat smiles as he looks at all his fans cheering on him , than his eyes landed right on Akasha . He automatically starts singing & do everything he does during his concerts .







