#i am in love with renfield

[sacred-dust]

Renfield was such a GOOD fucking movie,, i loved that pathetic white boy 💞💞💞

Unfortunately for them there are no other movies in existence with vampires killing people wompwomp

[fandomsmeantheworldtome]

HIS FACE 🥰

[feralgodmothers]

Renfield (2023)

Anyone who says this movie is less than perfect is a LIAR

[diana-daphne]

I stay on that Halloween grindset

[drunken-devotion]

Renfield got my back fr

[rats-in-my-trashcan]

Renfield but everything is the same except for instead of the "come on in" doormat it's this

[arbitrarity]

was the renfield movie good? debatable

was the renfield movie fun? YES absolutely I had a blast :D

[doofnoof]

They weren't lying, those Re: Dracula wedding vows can Make Me Cry Until I Feel Sick

It's just. Mina's love for Jonathan, the way he pledges his life to her and she thinks he's still delirious when he is in fact saying he's gone through hell and he'd do it again, all for Mina. The way that when he flung himself from Castle Dracula, he wanted to think only of Mina, and said his goodbyes to her more than he did anybody else in his life, more than even his father figure.

And she doesn't yet know the extent of it, but she feels the very same way for him, and the fact that later in the story she goes through the same hell Jonathan went through to protect him, and for what Dracula does to Mina, Jonathan intends to kill the thing he was previously unable to kill for his own sake, and pledges to follow Mina into hell because he loves her. She's finally his wife, and he's her husband, and they want so badly to move forwards. Imagine how they must feel. Mina thought Jonathan had died and that she'd lost him forever, and Jonathan thought he would die in Castle Dracula and never see Mina again. But Jonathan survived, and now their fears are all swept away because the thing they most want in life is eachother, and now they have it.

Love is real in this Chili's tonight. Pure, flawless love, and I am shaking and crying. I wish that Lucy, who is so unbelievably sweet and kind-hearted, could have the same luck that Jonathan and Mina had, and that her life with Arthur would be filled with the kind of love, joy, peace and devotion the Harkers find in each other, and I am devastated to know that the rest of Lucy's life is going to be torturous at best.

[savpumpkinhead]

renfield in 1931 is my baby girl :)

[thebrideofreanimator]

if renfield 2023 causes renfield to get the fucking wednesday eddie munson treatment i am going to become a proud renfield gatekeeper btw. dwight frye renfield is my bestie you will not slander his name like this

[uhhh-ghouls007]

[fandomsmeantheworldtome]

Robert Montague Renfield is the type of character i would offer him shelter,i would welcome him into my home,make a nice meal for him and then tuck him to bed,would give him the biggest hug and protect him against anything bad of the world

At the same time he is exactly the type of character i want to see him suffer in every way possible,see him beaten up,get sick, experience unspeakable pain and agony,in the verge of death,be so exhausted as no one can be

He is my little meow meow and i love him so much

[natethenewbie]

Bug boys I like:

Guzma Pokemon

Musical!Beetlejuice

Renfield(2023)

[surrender-souls]

i may just be driven to tears by dwight frye renfield

[zoophagist]

@minas-diary // continued from here.

Mina’s gaze flickered over the walls of the asylum. In a way, she understood Renfield’s emotions as well. A prisoner, and not even of their own fruition. It’d been but a month since her friend, yet, simultaneously— more than a mere friend, Lucy had died. Then faced a prompt second death. Letter delivered late by an hour and unread by the innocent and well intentioned ingenue.

It hurt, of course it hurt, more than any average wound. Sure, people twist joints all the time. Go into London and one could very well face Jack the Ripper, or worse. But, what troubled Mina more was the force they faced. Still, she kept her kind words and school mistress— manners always. She only wished she had more kind words for herself. If she knew of Renfield’s jealousy over her situation. She certainly did not show it, it wasn’t the time, nor place. Still, in her night clothes she stood there— opening and closing her bronze— coppery coloured lips a moment, her inky dark black hair in a simple braid.Jonathan, her husband and a greatest love of her life. Had insisted she stay here, that she let the men hunt the hungry beast. Now, Mina isn’t so sure and though she feared asking or intruding the ‘mad mans’ privacy, she supposed, there was far more at stake here. Were she less soft spoken, and were Jonathan any less in love with her, given her modernity, she likewise could be carted off to an asylum for ��� hysteria, at a moments notice. It’s a small thing, but, it is certainly worth trying. So... Mina hesitantly asked, “I dare not name God, or the Gods, or the devil, for fear of giving them cause or summons, but, good sir, what shadow?”

Good sir! Behind his hands his features twisted in a grimace. It was almost torture how perfectly gentle and genteel she behaved toward him. Even the state of undress could not impinge upon her conduct. Maybe there had been a flicker of doubt, for just a moment, that coming to him like this had been a snub — a clear message that he was beneath her, not worth dressing for, not man enough to worry about his seeing her — for surely it would have been scandalous, if anyone who mattered were to know. But her demeanor was far too respectful, too considerate, too obviously somber to be playing such a joke on him.

"You've come for answers, good. You must keep looking, never mind that they all leave you in the dark while they play at heroes. You must find your answers. ... But I cannot give them," he said, his face turning up to hers again, and in the low light of the lamp, his countenance was grim, but insistent, beseeching that mind of hers to pull together the truth herself from the evasions he was forced to make. (How he knew that Mrs. Harker had been shut out from the men's council was curious indeed, thought he offered her no explanation of this curiosity.) "You know that I cannot, don't you? And that if I could, I would, for your sake."

A flicker of fear came over him, as in one who senses he is overheard in secret matters. Strange then, that the suspicious glance he cast was not to the door, beyond which men could spy in on him, but to the window...

After a still moment, his eyes found her again with a burning behind them. "You must forgive my obscurity. I should oblige you in anything if the choice were mine to make, but there is someone else in it." He inhaled, long and shivering. "Soon you won't need me to say it. It will be as if you and I are of one mind, one will. You will see Him so clearly, if you stay in this house. So leave. I beg you to reconsider and to leave."

[logically-asexual]

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