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1. He Knows Just How to Hold Me by fefferl, grillingmeat

   Fandoms: Vampire Chronicles Series - Anne Rice  

   • Mature
   • No Archive Warnings Apply
   • M/M
   • Work in Progress

   09 Jan 2025

   Tags

   • No Archive Warnings Apply
   • Armand/Daniel Molloy
   • Armand (Vampire Chronicles)
   • Daniel Molloy
   • Sickfic
   • Devil's Minion Era (Vampire Chronicles)
   • Alternate Universe - Modern Setting
   • Blood Drinking
   • and then blood sickness
   • Blood Drunk
   • Emetophobia
   • <- watch out there's nausea and vomiting in here
   • Comfort
   • marius references if you really squint
   • nerfing armand's cool guy vampire energy
   • because i need to put him in Situations
   • daniel doesn't know if he's allowed to be tender and now he has to figure it out on the fly
   • armand loses all sense of authority to a tummy ache
   • daniel shows armand how to cure a hangover

   Summary

   Being hoisted up into Daniel's arms is an indignity. Having to cling to Daniel with dulled reflexes is a challenge. Everything is so miserably hard, down to his scrambling thoughts and failing instincts. Not even the thought of warm, fresh, wholesome blood could entice him, insides still churning as they are, so when he presses his face into the crook of Daniel's neck it is merely for the animal comfort of the gesture.

   Whatever burden his weight is, he feels small in Daniel's arms. Weaker than he's been in decades, centuries, even.

   And foolish. He feels horribly, inexpressibly foolish.

   A night at the club turns into a nauseous nightmare when Armand drinks dead blood from an overdose. Daniel's not exactly clear-headed himself, but he has to take the reins to help a messy, weakened Armand flee the murder scene and get him home to recover. Sickfic and diminished capacity shenanigans ensue.
   Rating may increase in later chapters. We'll see where it takes us. *Archived copy of tumblr roleplay thread*

   Language:

   English

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   Chapters:

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