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  1. Public Bookmark 25

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    Daniel blinks.

    “That a meat thermometer?”

    “Shh, everything’s fine,” Armand replies, incredibly reassuringly.

    And then he stabs the thermometer directly into his own thigh.

    “Jesus fucking Christ!”

    “It’s fine, Daniel,” he says, and has the gall to fucking roll his eyes too, like Daniel is having some wholly unwarranted fit of the vapours. Meanwhile, there’s blood already dribbling down to his knee.

     
    Or: Daniel Molloy's life with a mad scientist for a husband.
    (Updates daily, to get us one week closer to season 3!)

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    01 Jun 2026

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    Vampires with hobbies: insanity! by hummingbeeoOo

    Completed: 2026-05-31
    Work ID: 85462251

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    Armand/Daniel Molloy
    Armand & kitchen appliances

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    (Approximate) Last Read: 2026/06/01

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    Daniel is sprawled out across the bed, loose-limbed and lazy, somehow filling all the open space it has to offer and leaving Armand to nestle into the gaps. His cheeks are flushed, blood pooling like it knows what comes next. Maybe it does. Armand was reading about classical conditioning the other day. About dogs who become accustomed to getting food when their handler rings a bell.

    Perhaps Daniel is the dog, Armand’s teeth sharp bells reverberating in his veins. Or perhaps Armand is the dog, Daniel’s blood a song rattling in his ears. He has been a dog before. He runs his tongue along the bow of Daniel’s collarbone, gathers the salt-sweat there and imagines what it tastes like because Daniel does.


    Armand remembers he loved Daniel, once, and that Daniel loved him. Or a version of them did, at least. It isn't his intention to go back to that, but it's not not his intention, either. Such is the prerogative of an immortal: to hold two contradicting desires simultaneously. If nothing else, it passes the time while he waits for this miserable interview to end.

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    01 Apr 2026

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    in the deafening polar province called You by shineforthee

    Completed: 2024-09-23
    Work ID: 57265390

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    Armand/Daniel Molloy
    Armand/Louis de Pointe du Lac (background)

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    (Approximate) Last Read: 2026/05/31

    “You know what I want, Daniel?”

    “What?”

    He traces the line of Daniel’s jaw with his knuckles, looks at him up close in the bright light of day. “I want to pretend that the rest of it doesn’t matter. I want to take the man I love – whose touch I have not known in decades – to bed, while the past and the future hang in stasis outside the door either in deference to us or by the force of my will. No preference as to which.”

    Daniel stares at him unblinking for a long moment, and Armand almost expects it to be him who laughs now. Instead he just says a quiet, “Fuck.”

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    “Where’d you go?” Daniel asks into the quiet. It takes Armand a beat too long to realize the music has stopped. He can’t remember when that happened.

     

    He exhales, watches the light hit the smoke and get tangled up in the haze of the room. The window is open, the night so calm that there’s no wind to stir the air. Traffic is the soundtrack to their days, their nights. As familiar as Daniel’s heartbeat. If Armand turns his head, presses his ear to Daniel’s thigh, he will hear it loud and clear pumping blood through Daniel’s femoral. City sounds echoing through his veins, heart sounds echoing through the streets.

     

    He isn’t sure if Daniel means to ask where Armand’s mind has gone this evening, or where he’s been these past weeks.

     

    Either way, “Too far from you, beloved.”

     

    “Fuck you for that,” Daniel says.

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    31 May 2026

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    things that are rare by shineforthee

    Published: 2024-09-30
    Work ID: 59334976

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    Armand/Daniel Molloy

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    “Where’d you go?” Daniel asks into the quiet. It takes Armand a beat too long to realize the music has stopped. He can’t remember when that happened.

     

    He exhales, watches the light hit the smoke and get tangled up in the haze of the room. The window is open, the night so calm that there’s no wind to stir the air. Traffic is the soundtrack to their days, their nights. As familiar as Daniel’s heartbeat. If Armand turns his head, presses his ear to Daniel’s thigh, he will hear it loud and clear pumping blood through Daniel’s femoral. City sounds echoing through his veins, heart sounds echoing through the streets.

     

    He isn’t sure if Daniel means to ask where Armand’s mind has gone this evening, or where he’s been these past weeks.

     

    Either way, “Too far from you, beloved.”

     

    “Fuck you for that,” Daniel says.

    (Approximate) Last Read: 2026/05/31

    Daniel holds the filter to Armand’s lips and he inhales long and slow, the way he knows Daniel likes. Too long to be human. He is the first lover Armand can remember who has never asked him to be anything other than what he is.

    Armand wishes that he would.

  4. Public Bookmark 59

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    Reach out to touch a dead guy’s face one time and he takes off.

    It’s not like it’s thrusted Daniel into a bottomless pit of despair and psychosis or anything, so who cares? (Nobody, that’s who. Not a damn soul even knows he’s here.)

    The smell of stale sweat and hot sugar clings in the air. A stained piece of flannel covers the window but light trickles in through the threadbare fabric, so it must be daytime. He tries to remember if it was daytime last time he looked, but it wouldn’t do anything to give him a sense of how many days he’s been here anyway.

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    31 May 2026

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    filthy with a twisted tongue by shineforthee

    Published: 2024-08-10
    Work ID: 58057792

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    Armand/Daniel Molloy

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    Reach out to touch a dead guy’s face one time and he takes off.

    It’s not like it’s thrusted Daniel into a bottomless pit of despair and psychosis or anything, so who cares? (Nobody, that’s who. Not a damn soul even knows he’s here.)

    The smell of stale sweat and hot sugar clings in the air. A stained piece of flannel covers the window but light trickles in through the threadbare fabric, so it must be daytime. He tries to remember if it was daytime last time he looked, but it wouldn’t do anything to give him a sense of how many days he’s been here anyway.

    (Approximate) Last Read: 2026/05/31

    Daniel settles into the tub, grits his teeth against the heat. There’s something sharklike about the way Armand is looking at him now, but he can’t quite put a finger on what it is. He feels like a lobster. Like he’s being cooked up for a meal, gently drowned.

    When he’s lulled into peace, Armand will crack him open as painless as anything and eat all the meat inside.

    The only thing that frightens him about it is how badly he wants it. How willing he is to be led to slaughter.

  5. Public Bookmark 22

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    Daniel gets his fangs stuck in a neck, and Armand makes fun of his huge fangs.

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    31 May 2026

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    Long fangs, come appraise me by catlechat

    Published: 2025-06-05
    Work ID: 66222514

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    Armand/Daniel Molloy

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    Daniel gets his fangs stuck in a neck, and Armand makes fun of his huge fangs.

    (Approximate) Last Read: 2026/05/30