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Rip van Winkle ([personal profile] singinghuntress) wrote2018-10-25 05:45 pm

IC Inbox: Duplicity


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[personal profile] unwillingdevil 2025-01-26 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
[He makes a sympathetic hum of sound at that, his palm stroking along her side in slow movements as they discuss.]

I'll have to make sure you're well attended-to while I am here. I would hate to leave ma belle neglected.

[Which is something he will need to cognizant of, he realizes. Making sure he is attentive to Rip when he is with her, and doing the same for Louis. Looking after them both so that neither feels as though they are being abandoned or rejected for the other.

That second bit gives him a slight pause, since he imagines that that could easily turn into a fight between Rip and Louis if it comes to pass. But then again, if he does go into a coma, it's not exactly like he'll be able to do anything about it.]


You always have taken most excellent care of me when I have fallen into a long sleep in this place. I've always been most grateful for it.
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[personal profile] unwillingdevil 2025-01-27 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
I won't. And besides, why on earth would I wish to leave you ill-attended when I find looking after you so pleasurable?

[He's teasing, but there is a real well of affection in his voice. Lestat means what he says, and not just in terms of sex. All of this is an adjustment, but he intends to be diligent when he is with her, making it clear that she remains a priority.]

Yet another thing I appreciate from your care. I doubt many could get past you when you're on guard.
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[personal profile] unwillingdevil 2025-02-19 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
[Lestat smiles, at both the way Rip relaxes and the easy declaration of his importance to her. He lets her nip at his wrist with a low growl, his free hand reaching around to glide slowly down the front of her chest.]

Perhaps I do. I wonder how best I should do so, mon cher?

[Running his thumb along the swell of one breast, he murmurs:]

After all, I should reward such a loyal guardian.