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goodieghostyarchive · 2 years ago
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A vamp sides doodle, featuring Cupcake, who always gets her way. And often times that means pestering Virgil. Anywhooo, feel free to check out my patreon!
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onthevirgeofdestruction · 1 year ago
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Finally finished one of the things with all the Plea For My New Self Characters in it! Woo! No reposting/reuploading, no editing, feeding to an AI, or otherwise taking this work. Thank you!
Based on a Scooby-Doo Meme but I think at this point it's barely recognizable compared to the original. Went a little cartoony this time for fun because of the scooby-dooness of it all.
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thebestworstidea · 1 year ago
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"Hey Virge."
Virgil looked up from what he was doing. Normally, he wouldn't stop working to talk to anyone when he was on the clock- he took his work seriously.
But he was writing a pop-song, and it was driving him nuts.
He'd been given a phrase and a feeling and was trying to turn it into something worth hearing, while adhering to the bubbly pop psudo punk the client was going for.
Also it was Thomas, and the ghost had been a bit drifty lately, making conversation less frequent.
"Sup." He answered.
"I was wondering." Thomas did that thing he did where he wans't fully visible, but gave the impression he was perching on something- in this case, the edge of Virgil's dresser. "You're an excellent musician, and I've seen you writing all sorts of songs, and mixing music and everything."
"Thanks." Virgil said a little awkwardly. He knew he was pretty good, but it was still weird to hear it, even though that's mostly where he made his money.
"And you said you played in bands back when you lived in the city when someone bugged out."
"Played with this one band almost a year before they found a bassist that didn't suck. I was on their debut album." he agreed.
"How come you never had a band of your own?"
Virgil snorted, but suppressed actual laughter.
"Well first off- I am not front-man material. In the least."
"I suppose that you don't really like being stared at."
"Yes, that too. But that's not why."
Thomas tipped his head (just a bit too far making him look more like a cartoon of a person than a person) and raised his eyebrows. Virgil smiled without thinking, even if it was a little weird. Thomas had started doing things like that shortly after he started manifesting visually. Logan thought it had something to do with how he thought of himself, and one of the first things they'd learned about Thomas was that he really loved cartoons. So if he pictured himself as a cartoon version of himself, his visible form would reflect that.
Virgil wondered if, given time, Thomas might start looking entirely like a cartoon, as he forgot more about himself as a living person.
"One second." He sent a text out. He was pretty sure that Logan and Roman had gone to a museum to be snarky about an exhibit, but Patton was probably in the house. "Alright, if you really want to know, I can show you."
"Please, you have more musical talent in one tooth than I had in my whole body, and I did a lot of singing."
"Uh-huh." Virgil looked at the ghost skeptically. He went over to the door, opened it and called down stairs. "Hey Patton, I'm going to sing."
There was a faint strained whine and then a faint
"Have fun!" followed by a door closing.
"You can do it!" Roman called, a little closer. "I believe in you."
"Oh fuck off." Virgil retorted, and Roman laughed.
Thomas snorted, shifting in place and folding his arms.
"Now you're just being theatrical."
Virgil smiled sarcastically and hummed under his breath. Then he started singing
For a few moments Thomas felt justified. But then- it was wrong. He couldn't put his finger on why but it was wrong. Technically the melody and the tune were there, and he was hitting the notes. But it echoed and it warped and it just sounded wrong, like someone was purposefully playing with sliders on a mixing board.
Outside, Patton started howling, sounding a little hurt himself. Virgil stopped, coughed, and put his hand over his mouth looking a bit embarrassed. There were a few more baying howls, and then an apologetic sounding bark.
"It used to be I just was a little flat, you know? I know how music works." His voice sounded rough. "but not really vocalist quality. But then uh." He looked even more embarrassed. "Something happened, and now my voice does that when I sing. I don't mind that-" Virgil hastened to add. "Since I don't have to sing to play instruments or even write or mix music. But it sounds worse recorded, believe it or not."
"Well." Thomas flickered a bit, and gave a lop sided smile. "There's always death metal."
"A favorite of ghosts everywhere." Virgil agreed, and Thomas laughed himself invisible.
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teadood · 2 months ago
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When ur a cool, angsty teen but ur actually 35 years old
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weirdlookindog · 7 months ago
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"I took a mirror into the tent, and looked at Count Woerz in it"
Virgil Finlay (1914-1971) - Illustration for Thorp McClusky's 'Loot of the Vampire'
(Weird Tales - July, 1936)
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marksandrec · 1 year ago
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Marks and Rec: Misc #2607
The stakes have never been higher. (Dialogue from tumblr; suggested by @leeshajoy.)
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elguritch-art · 1 month ago
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My crops are flourishing, my skin is clear, my sight is enhanced, life is great, all thanks to playing one very very tired vampire cowboy who's not being paid at all to put up with bullshit weekly ❤️🥰
Virgil Lawrence | He/Him | 212 Years Old | Ex-Sabbat Brujah Vampire
Session/Image Context below:
Mans got Blood Bonded to a really powerful Tzimisce and got forced piercings by their fleshcrafting as part of a community service deal. He wanted to kill them soooooo bad.
babysitting duty for the baby sabbat brujah so she doesnt attack another party member :/
dude hes not being paid enough or at all to deal with another party member's toxic ex that keeps firebombing the coterie’s domains
At least he gets to go to daysleep with his horse for company, shit sucks in boston right now
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bodythieves · 4 months ago
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“the story of daniel, the devil’s minion, or the boy from interview with the vampire”
Interview with the Vampire S2E5 (2024) x The Vampire Lestat (1985) x Dante and Virgil (1850)
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5am-the-foxing-hour · 1 year ago
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Saw these poses and brain went "draw for Wolfsbane au" and thus... here we are.
A bookworm who fell asleep while reading.
Roman finally got to tag along to a market as his tiny self. Virgil and Remus getting surprised by some rain.
Original poses by Mellon_soup on Instagram
Pose 1 I Pose 2 I Pose 3
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starshard17 · 5 months ago
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Happy Prinxiety Week! ❤️💜
Day 3 Vampire AU
@prinxietyweek
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bl00dknight · 2 years ago
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Dante and Virgil— William-Adolphe Bouguereau ✧*:・゚
Cold and wretched yearning, a violent upheaval
Ravenous accumulation, arteries flowing and folding open
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onthevirgeofdestruction · 1 year ago
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Words: 8,674 Ships Featured: Ambiguous Virgil/Patton, Virgil/Logan, Virgil/Roman Genre: Gay Vampire Fluff
Chapter 38 - Miracle
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princeysanders · 24 days ago
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he wasn't having anyone's bs
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stileslittlebanshee · 2 years ago
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tastic-in-its-finest · 5 months ago
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@prinxietyweek :)
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weirdlookindog · 7 months ago
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"The tall figure moved from slab to slab, lifting the gray sheet from the face of each gruesome unfortunate"
Virgil Finlay (1914-1971) - Illustration for Thorp McClusky's 'Loot of the Vampire'
(Weird Tales - June, 1936)
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