#gothic villians

[yoursghouly]

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[memingursa]

I hope Christopher Nolan dies and goes to hell no matter what.

[hellopenedupinsideme]

[gabriel-rorke]

Gabriel Rorke moodboard

[monicole-art]

ok, wait I NEVER posted this here?! My lock screen the past year - peak art I've done.. I never posted?

A crime

[katiajewelbox]

My latest Picmix GIF, this time in honour of the mysterious Folken Fanel. In this composition, the gears symbolise his association with science and engineering in Zaibach. The clocks represent how he knows his life will be cut short and that he is racing against time. The black feathers recall his black wings and the curse upon him. Folken is one of the most intriguing characters in the anime Vision of Escaflowne with his noble heart allied against his will to the evil forces of Zaibach. I find that he's also a sympathetic and accurate depiction of a depressed person in anime.

My Picmix composition uses official promotional art from the 1996 anime Vision of Escaflowne with digital edits.

[twocryptidsinacoat]

"Don't be a fucking baby." I whispered. Striking a match I went to set it into the bowl but hesitated for a moment. This was my last chance to change my mind, it wasn't too late. I tossed the match into the bowl and the contents caught fire. With my hands trembling I held the page up and began to read aloud.

"Καλώ τους αγγέλους να μου δώσουν την όραση για να δω ό,τι δεν μπορεί να φανεί, να αγγίξει ό,τι δεν μπορεί να αγγίξει, οπότε πήγαινε πέρα ​​από αυτό το θνητό βασίλειο."

As I read the electronics in the room went haywire. Everything flashed on and off, the lights flickered, and the TV turned itself on and rapidly changed the channels. I had to admit I was frightened. My heart raced inside of my chest a million miles a minute but I continued to read the ancient words. On the third reciting everything turned off. I was left in darkness other than the faint glow of candles. I let out a breath of relief but it was short-lived as a rush of wind blew through and blew out my only other source of light. I was now in complete darkness. I reached out only able to see maybe a couple feet in front of me. I wasn't sure exactly what was supposed to happen but it seemed as though nothing did, other than the lights and the wind. I looked at the middle of the circle and huffed out in annoyance

"Fuck- did I not do this right?" Disappointed, I shook and got up, turning to face the TV. I began to pick up when something seemed to suck up all the air in the room. I felt that now familiar feeling of being watched. My eyes slowly moved from the ground when I caught something in the reflection of the TV screen. A glowing pair of golden eyes peeked at me through the darkness. I felt frozen in time, everything in my body tensed before I whipped around. The eyes slanted at me as the outline of a dark shadowy figure began to move toward me. My heart beat so loud I could practically hear it. My eyes widened and my mouth hung open slightly.

There was a beam of moonlight that managed to shine through the blinds, it was now my only light source. It cast a bluish light in the room as the shadow slowly stepped into it all the while those golden beaming eyes stared at me, cold and calculating. Whatever this thing was wasn't anything friendly, its movements were that of a cold-blooded predator stalking its prey.

When it finally stepped into the light a shiver ran up and down my spine. It was a tall man. Tattoos covered his gray-skinned arms until they became hidden under the colorful Hawaiian shirt he was wearing. His shoulders were broad and relaxed, my eyes finally made their way up to his face. It was half human, half skeletal. His eyes watched me with curiosity as all I could do was stare. His pointed ears pricked up as a wide glowing grin slowly crept onto his face. "Lookin' for somethin'?"

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[oswednesday]

why wont people write campaigns seriously

[cassimothwin]

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[yoursghouly]

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[unrealityliminal]

[movisblog]

Ok here's one of the major villains I have in my story, basically he's a crazy religious fascist-communist authoritarian flying fox guy who has built a cult dedicated to sacrificing children ( because he believes that all people e.g adults are equal, but anyone under the age 18 is nothing regardless of the kid's gender, sexuality, ethnicity, nurodivergent or what hand they right with ) to Eldridge abominations to create a "perfect" universe and has supernatural powers

I based him on Dolores umbrige because he thinks his actions are doing good when in reality, they are *breaths in* VERY MORALLY AND ETHICALLY QUESTIONABLE!

I imagine him sounding like David thewis a.k.a lupin from Harry potter

[heart-bones]

so back in the day I used to handwrite fics in notebooks to give to my BFF since I was not internet savvy enough to post them on say ff.net or submit them to whatever 1×2 gundam website I used to go to, and also to avoid the possibility of my parents stumbling across them when they used the computer (it was never porn because I was 14 and that was *weird* but I just could not risk it anyway)

This is my first fic in 20yrs that is Fandom based and not OCs, I have begun this again last night just to get the basics down and will edit appropriately as I type and retype 100 times before actually posting it. Tbh I am still not sure if I'm relieved or a lil sad not having a friend close enough these days to read it and give me feedback lol

[dewdlebee]

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By Dewdlebee 2023