Dear Louis, Quit Your Whining! (Seme Lestat Needed, OPEN)

[Nicholi]

Status: OPEN, FREE

 

(Looking for a paraplayer to play Lestat. You must post a min. of 1 paragraph (4-6 sentences) per post. One liners will be turned down automatically. Private Message me for a quicker response.)

 

 

Name: Louis de Pointe du Lac

Age: (Unknown)

Location: New Orleans

Appearance:

 

 

Louis was in bed, Sound asleep. Sleeping later than he usually did, but he had his reasons. Yet, it was always Lestat that would bug him to get up to feed. So when it was his Sire's voice calling out to him and the shaking that his body was found in, that his eyes opened to glare sleepily at the man. Groaning softly as he climbed out of his coffin. "What do you want now?" He growled in a sleepily tone.

 

"Ah! Louis, You are up. Good." The cheerful voice of Lestat had him run his hand over his face lightly instead of slapping his Sire. "Come on... do not be so mad with me, my dear Louis." Lestat chuckled softly.

 

Louis rolled his eyes as he bit his tongue instead of telling the man off. "Can I not get any sleep around here without you pestering me every night?" He murmured only to hear Lestat's reply with a soft chuckle.

 

"Hm... Nope!"

 

Louis groaned, before he reached for his coat and walked outside without saying anything to lestat. He walked down the streets slowly, watching passerby's as he made his way down the street he had turned onto. His sire was absolutely ignorant, and childish, not to mention selfish beyond belief. He walked down the steps to the cemetery he visited quite often, looking upon her stone yet again, as he did countless times before. But it was the faint footsteps behind him that his sensitive hearing caught. He held back a small growl that wanted to escape his lips. "What do you want Lestat?" he asked, his voice held a slight pained and sorrowful tone to it.

[manna-san]

"I've come to see you visit the grave of our beloved cursed child" Lestat said looking at Louis sorrowful eyes. Those beautiful jewels of green darkened to a painful emerald. The colorless sky brightened despite the dreary rain, pelting down in a silver shower. Lestat moved closer standing beside his precious Louis, a wistful smile in the brat Prince face.

 

"Leave me be Lestat I wish to mourn in silence, I have no time for your foolishness"

 

"So I cannot mourn the death of my child, who failed to murder me twice" Lestat carassed louis black tresses.

 

" though I do miss my beloved doll, our hunt together," Lestat sighed dramatically, " oh those days where we would trap those evil scoundrels"

 

Louis said nothing as he stared at her tomb. Punished tears clouding his vision, the guilt of her death eating him suffocatingly slow.

[Nicholi]

Still Open! Manna-san never replied to my pm about this rp. Anyone?!