I was finally able to finish one of the WIPs I started last month but, SURPRISE, I got inspired and started another one. I realised the other day we are nearing the end of September (THANK GOD), which means... Kinktober is around the corner! I saw the prompt list some time ago and had an idea, but was too busy with work to do something about it. But when I went back to it this week, the proverbial light bulb lit up, so now I have 2 fanart ideas and a fanfic WIP. I'm not doing anything too kinky, because I'm a big wuss, but I hope I can come up with something decent.
But that's a future-me problem. For the moment, here's the fic I finished.

Title: The dawning of our love
Fandom: Interview with the vampire
Pairing: Armand/Daniel
Rating: Teen/PG-13
Summary:
"Are you really in love with me?" Daniel asked, voice so low he wondered if Armand had even heard him.
"More than you can imagine," Armand whispered, gently cradling Daniel's face in his hands.
...
Daniel was exhausted. He had insisted on doing another day-walking session, but now he was sore all over, his skin itched, and he could feel the beginning of a headache spreading through his skull.
"Wait here," Armand said as soon as they walked into Daniel's apartment.
He quickly walked around the living room, drawing all the blackout curtains shut and plunging the place into darkness. He switched on the floor lamp and turned back to him.
"Come. Sit down."
Daniel was too tired to argue about being ordered around in his own home and simply did as he was told. A heavy sigh escaped him as he flopped down on the sofa. He closed his eyes and let his head loll back against the headrest.
Read the rest on AO3.
But that's a future-me problem. For the moment, here's the fic I finished.

Title: The dawning of our love
Fandom: Interview with the vampire
Pairing: Armand/Daniel
Rating: Teen/PG-13
Summary:
"Are you really in love with me?" Daniel asked, voice so low he wondered if Armand had even heard him.
"More than you can imagine," Armand whispered, gently cradling Daniel's face in his hands.
...
Daniel was exhausted. He had insisted on doing another day-walking session, but now he was sore all over, his skin itched, and he could feel the beginning of a headache spreading through his skull.
"Wait here," Armand said as soon as they walked into Daniel's apartment.
He quickly walked around the living room, drawing all the blackout curtains shut and plunging the place into darkness. He switched on the floor lamp and turned back to him.
"Come. Sit down."
Daniel was too tired to argue about being ordered around in his own home and simply did as he was told. A heavy sigh escaped him as he flopped down on the sofa. He closed his eyes and let his head loll back against the headrest.
Read the rest on AO3.




