Date: 2026-02-14 02:50 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] medicalling
I have. I wasn't fond of it and would prefer not to incur a repeat.

Such is life when you eat like a toddler. Take a multivitamin. You're iron deficient and you're not in the sun enough, so you need vitamin D.

VITAMIN D, not vampire dick, which is where I'm assuming you'll go with that one.

Date: 2026-02-14 03:00 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] medicalling
They do. You're thinking of babies. Babies have no teeth.

[Why was he arguing with a child? Oh, right. Because he was Lestat's child. Obviously.]

I am a last resort. Imagine if I died? Then what would you do?

Date: 2026-02-14 03:10 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] medicalling
[The nurses were looking at him strangely as he banged his head against the wall again. This is what this child did to him. Arguing with a doctor over when humans grew oral bones. *bangbangbang*]

If it was just me he had, it would be tragic. But he has you, Louis, and others.

[Why was he talking about dying? Oh, right. Thoughts of his father. Impending doom. Lovely.]

Date: 2026-02-14 03:25 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] medicalling
[Ah, youth. He shook his head, a sad smile where no one would see it.]

I can't do that. I'm not immortal from injury. I could die in a thousand years, or tomorrow. The Fates know when.

But I like to know that he's not going to be alone if that happens.

Date: 2026-02-14 04:42 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] medicalling
Almost. A few times.

[Once had been the last challenge he'd had in Court before he'd left; that cousin further down the ladder trying to erase a rung to bring himself closer to the throne. He'd thought Rowan an easy target. He'd been the third attempt. He'd also come closest, but Rowan had succeeded, and it wasn't his body that fed the earth that night. His blood, aye, but not his body.

Then there was his recent month or so with The Maestro. He suppose he'd come close quite a few times, since the torturer had to resort to magical means to heal him to keep him breathing. Keep him screaming.

He didn't send that, though. Lestat knew about it. Had found him afterwards. If he ever found out about Adam's past, he'd likely click the similarities and realize why Lestat kept pushing him at him.]


Having a higher chance of surviving it doesn't make it hurt less. Something tells me I'm not alone in that feeling.

[Again, not that he'd tell Adam yet, if at all, but in his healing, he'd read scars. Soul scars. They were deep and jagged and unhealed. Maybe he recognized them in himself, or vice versa. Either way...]

Date: 2026-02-14 04:54 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] medicalling
I've lived through many, many wars, lad. And many human atrocities. Monsters wear all sorts of skin.

[War seemed to bring out this feral sort of monstrousness that made people think they had carte blanche to act their worst. He'd enjoyed doing 'clean up' in those eras. Proving someone wrong in thinking they were the baddest creature out there brought him a satisfaction that helped him sleep at night.]

That slip slide into the other side is always frightening. Our consciousness knows this life alone, so it's why we cling so fiercely to it. It's ours.

Date: 2026-02-15 02:32 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] medicalling
I don't know. Souls are tricky things. They have to go somewhere before they're reborn, aye?

Date: 2026-02-15 02:53 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] medicalling
[He had to laugh at that. At least it kept him from banging his head on the wall.]

Possibly. Doubtful. My kind believe that souls are part of a whole of something. And in our making, we're given either a half of it, or pieces of it. It's why some of us find multiple fated mates in our life. Some have to wait until they're reborn. And when one of us passes, before or after we find the other part or parts of our whole, we get to try again in a new life.

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