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{{ guys this is important. when is a good time for you all because I’m thinking of next week hosting a week long The Munsters marathon. It’s one of my favorite classic shows. If anyone is interested please let me know what time of the day is good for you so I can set it up and make a little edit for it.

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@ijounakame liked for a starter

        “Are you suppose to be threatening?”

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@fullyphantom liked for a starter

Papers, press conferences. That’s all Vlad seemed to do nowadays was all these mayoral issues. He hadn’t even been able to implement a scheme for two weeks. And by the looks of how many forms he had to read it looked like nothing would be different today. So why his teen foe appeared before him was beyond him. 

        “Daniel, why are you here? Can’t         you see how busy I am?”

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       Good, if he could get Spectra on board with        this then obtaining the item of desire would        be a cinch. 

                       “---how much do you know                        about Norse mythology?”

“Oh? Did you have a specific kind of spice in mind? Maybe I could be of some help?”

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We’re the only game in town.                  

                      And I 

                                         do so 

                                                               love

                                                                        games.

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We wanted each title card to tell a story and be reminiscent of 1950′s monster comics. Think we did it?

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       {{ starter call!

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     “Being a mayor of a rather targeted town does      have it’s up’s and down’s. But nothing too      exciting has really happened. I could use a little      bit more spice in my life.”

“Long time no see! I’ve been well, and what about yourself? I’m sure you have a lot on your hands.”

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do you ship spectra and vlad???? cause hot damn yes pLS

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@penelope-spectra

    “Ah, Ms. Spectra. What a pleasant     surprise my dear. How have you been?”

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AU where Vlad Masters moves on from lusting after Maddie Fenton, and he flirts with Penelope Spectra instead.

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                Clever as the Devil, but twice as pretty…

                                      Indie Penelope Spectra RP/Ask Blog

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YOU SHOULD BE SCARED OF ME ill crush you under my goddamn heel [LISTEN HERE]

I SHOULD BE SCARED OF ME how did i let myself get this violent [LISTEN HERE]

art by saintcube

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Reblog if you are willing to do toxic ships

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Phanniemay 15: Dreams

I’M SORRY THIS IS SHITTY AND THE PACING IS AWFUL, I DID IT ALL TODAY AS FAST AS I COULD, BECAUSE I REALLY SHOULDN’T BE DOING A 4 PAGE COMIC WHILE I GOT OTHER STUFF TO COMPLETE BUT AHHHH

i remembered that one post that had the idea, that the reason season 3 is so shitty, is because it’s Danny’s dream via Nocturne (what a feast amirite), Danny would’ve been down and missing foR WEEKS (if like a dream week counted for a single day in reality or something idk i’m not doing the maths)

I mean what’re Sam and Tucker gonna do?? they don’t know what happened?? How will they find him?? who do they know has resources beyond all compare and ties in the ghost zone and cares for Danny?? Good ‘ol vladdy, i mean it’d be a shock to Danny when he wakes up, i mean he thought Vlad was dead in space, awwwkward (either more or less awkward than not actually dating one of your best friends, there goes that)

if i had the time i would’ve made this perfect, but then it’d be like ten pages long and ughh i don’t got that kind of time, so enjoy this mess, i tried to make it pretty to distract from the weak story i’m sorry

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“I came to listen to your stories.”

obscure disney starters || accepting

        “Trust me my dear, these stories         aren’t meant to be heard.”

This did come as a shock to the billionaire, even though he had given up the life of villainy, no one still would give this man the time of day. Solemn blue eyes shifted away from the young woman’s gaze. He wasn’t used to sincerity from anyone.