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!ℑ𝔫𝔱𝔯𝔬𝔡𝔲𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫!
"ℑ'𝔳𝔢 𝔠𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔰𝔢𝔡 𝔬𝔠𝔢𝔞𝔫𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔦𝔪𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔡 𝔶𝔬𝔲…" - 𝔅𝔯𝔞𝔪 𝔖𝔱𝔬𝔠𝔨𝔢𝔯'𝔰 𝔇𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔲𝔩𝔞, 1992 ⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆♱⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧
!Name!: Haven Lookwood
!Age!: 13 ♡
!Birthday!: 5th August
!Pronouns!: she/her/hers
!Zodiacal!: Leo ♌︎
!Favorite Movie!: Bram Stocker's Dracula, 1992
!Hobbies!: writing, drawing, painting, learning languages, playing electric guitar, writing lyrics, listening to music, reading
!Favorite Sport!: Sleeping and rotting in my room :)
!Favorite Book Genres!: Horror, Psychological, Thriller, Gothic, Classics, Romance
!Languages!: Italian, English, Spanish and actually learning Russian
!MBTI!: INTP
!Musical Taste!: Songs from the 50s to the 2000s, especially metal, rock, punk, goth music (i like other artist outside those genres like Lana Del Rey too)
!Favorite Bands/Artists!: Black Sabbath, Nirvana, Type O Negative, Michael Jackson, Lana Del Rey, Hole, Candlemass
Someone said "Jonathan Harker but what if he was a Vampire but also still a dork?"
That someone might have been me.
started watching wwdits last night HOW DID NO ONE MAKE ME WATCH IT BEFORE ITS SO GOOD
Elvia 🧛♀️
i wholeheartedly believe i deserve fangs
My version of vampire based on this comments 1) female vampire 2) with blond silver hairs. It was an interesting experience. Thanks for comments @silvereyesofelivostis and @mina-m!))
I don't know who's the autor of this prompt but want to try one character)) feel free to live comment.
I'm not a big fan of Brad Pitt, but I found this on my Facebook...and damn he looks good!
Brad Pitt's fang test shots for Interview with the Vampire (1994), which was directed by Neil Jordan.
He looks sexier here than when he was Louis de Pointe du Lac!
Just a Vampire doing some errands
Caught !!
Just messing around with colours
All hope abandon ye who enter here
♱Carmilla♱
♱18♱
♱vents, aesthetics and poems sometimes written by me. One day i will sit down and write a book, hopefully not an awful one.
♱dolls collector
♱fav movies: helter skelter, black swan, girl interrupted and pearl
♱like, reblog or follow to be moots
𝖇𝖑𝖆𝖈𝖐 𝖒𝖊𝖙𝖆𝖑 𝖕𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖊𝖘𝖘🔮🖤🌒
helena bonham carter
𝕹𝖔𝖘𝖋𝖊𝖗𝖆𝖙𝖚 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖁𝖆𝖒𝖕𝖞𝖗𝖊 (1979)
⛧°⋆༺♱༻⋆°⛧𝕵𝖔𝖘𝖊𝖕𝖍 𝖁𝖆𝖗𝖌𝖔'𝖘 𝕲𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖈 𝕱𝖆𝖓𝖙𝖆𝖘𝖞 𝕬𝖗𝖙⛧°⋆༺♱༻⋆ °⛧
"I've spent so long in the darkness, I'd almost forgotten how beautiful the moonlight is."- Tim Burton's Corpse Bride(2005)
I still do art I swear....I’ve just been super unmotivated to finish anything so I made a quick coloring page edit to force myself to finish something. I think it turned out pretty good considering the image was soooooo small.
I turned Prince Eric and his daughter into my two vamore characters, Tim and Marina....they work off of different vampire lore don’t question it lol
Coloring page: https://fi.pinterest.com/pin/537265430528628975/visual-search/?cropSource=6&h=671&w=530&x=16&y=16
background from Fairy Tail: https://fairytail.fandom.com/wiki/Magnolia_Town
I could stare at his eyes forever
Vampire hunt
A small gift for a friend on his birthday
there is also a bloodless version
She tensed with a bit of surprise at how he snapped at her. Yes of course she knew she wasn't exactly being reasonable at something that was supposed to terrify her. Blizzard really couldn't help it.
Taking a small glance around without fully looking at him, "um," she kept her voice low so as to not hurt his ears again, "I apologize for-" she looked back at him as she tried to figure what to say, lots of ums and ahs as she tried to catch up with her mind, "-for. . . Not worrying about myself?"
She flashed a small awkward smile to him, pressing her fingers together, twirling them around as she kept her attention on him. Once he slowly started to uncover his ears, she perked up to attention. Still sitting there waiting for him to say something. Slightly tilting her head as she looked at him.
That was when he attacked. Almost fully jumping out of her skin, falling back slightly as he held onto her arms in such a tight grip she couldn't even imagine. In that instance her mind told her to run, her skin was easy to pierce into. The blood already dripping out from her neck. She took in a sharp breath trying not to just completely panic, panicking even in a life or death situation would get her nowhere.
Even though it went against almost all rational thoughts, she steadied her breath and closed her eyes. Tilting her head to the side to let the vampire drink from her neck.
⚰️ for a starter where my muse turns your muse into a vampire
"What a shame, that door is locked...!"
Sorry, Blizzard, your attempt to just find your way back out, testing random doors, proved a failure, as the occupant of this abandoned mansion has been silently following you from the shadows, and has now decided to reveal himself, after silently approaching! While startling due to the sudden and unexpected speech, it's a rather high voice, isn't it? Either a child or a deeper-voiced woman. It seems to come from lower behind her, too...
Were Blizzard to turn around, she'd find... he's... awfully tiny, isn't he?! That cape dwarfs him and looks like it would constantly get caught underfoot were he not wearing heels to elevate him and keep his cape just above treading range...
Despite all that, he looks smug and quite proud of himself for securing prey! (He hardly did, though...? She kind of just stumbled in by sheer luck, fortunate for him, unfortunate for her...?)
But, would she just be prey? It almost seems too bad, she was fun to watch, wandering the mansion, that almost felt like ending it too quickly...
After his unnecessary taunting (probably emboldened by the fact she's trapped here with him), he'll immediately turn into... a Swoobat (albeit one with a slightly more human face, with dirty blonde her, grey eyes, but sporting the upturned fangs, ears, and heart-nose of a Swoobat!) to fly up to try and bite her neck.
She blinked in surprise the moment he mentioned what she did was insulting. Holding up her arms as if she was told to put her hands up. Freezing up again as he moved. Following all his movements with her eyes the moment he fell to the floor she jumped back.
Blizzard had to think for a moment before kneeling down next to him as he explained she was in danger, not fully understanding why she was in the first place. Her expression slowly turned soft with a small frown, turning her voice to a whisper since it had clearly hurt his ears before when she had spoken a bit louder, "I do apologize."
A hint of worry laced her tone. Staying in place, making sure not to be too close as to not intimidate him even though she was the one in more danger. Fully she sat down on the floor with him on her knees, setting her hands down on her lap.
Whenever she left, she finds it hard to believe that encounters like this really happened. She took in a breath, reaching one of her hands up to fix her long violet hair that strayed into her face and set her hand back down on her lap.
"Are you alright?" She asked, still in that same low soft tone as to not hurt the poor boy's ears. Even though the warnings of her being in danger, clearly she didn't care. Of course she noted the tall heels he wore, figuring it was to make himself taller though that was the least of her worries since there was no way those things were comfortable at all to walk in. She would know, she wears heels often, not as high as those but still enough to be slightly uncomfortable at times.
⚰️ for a starter where my muse turns your muse into a vampire
"What a shame, that door is locked...!"
Sorry, Blizzard, your attempt to just find your way back out, testing random doors, proved a failure, as the occupant of this abandoned mansion has been silently following you from the shadows, and has now decided to reveal himself, after silently approaching! While startling due to the sudden and unexpected speech, it's a rather high voice, isn't it? Either a child or a deeper-voiced woman. It seems to come from lower behind her, too...
Were Blizzard to turn around, she'd find... he's... awfully tiny, isn't he?! That cape dwarfs him and looks like it would constantly get caught underfoot were he not wearing heels to elevate him and keep his cape just above treading range...
Despite all that, he looks smug and quite proud of himself for securing prey! (He hardly did, though...? She kind of just stumbled in by sheer luck, fortunate for him, unfortunate for her...?)
But, would she just be prey? It almost seems too bad, she was fun to watch, wandering the mansion, that almost felt like ending it too quickly...
After his unnecessary taunting (probably emboldened by the fact she's trapped here with him), he'll immediately turn into... a Swoobat (albeit one with a slightly more human face, with dirty blonde her, grey eyes, but sporting the upturned fangs, ears, and heart-nose of a Swoobat!) to fly up to try and bite her neck.
