#Supernatural Thrillers | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

Visit Blog

Explore Tumblr blogs with no restrictions, modern design and the best experience.

Fun Fact

Tumblr has been providing a Korean-language service since 2013.

#Supernatural Thrillers

pulpsandcomics2 · 3 months

Text

Supernatural Thrillers #3 April 1973

#marvel comics #supernatural thrillers #gil kane

24 notes · View notes

savage-kult-of-gorthaur · 1 month

Text

"HE LIVES! HE WALKS! AND BULLETS CANNOT STOP HIM!" -- MUMMIFIED MACABRE MARVEL IN THE SUPER-SEVENTIES.

PIC(S) INFO: Spotlight on a Marvel house advertisement for "Supernatural Thrillers" Vol. 1 #5 (August, 1973), featuring N'Kantu the Living Mummy (in his first terrorizing appearance!), artwork by various talents (see below). Marvel Comics.

PIC #2: Original 1973 cover artwork by Rich Buckler, Frank Giacoia, John Romita Sr., and Danny Crespi.

Sources: http://diversionsofthegroovykind.blogspot.com/2016/03/even-more-marvel-m-ad-ness-marvel.html & Hip Comic.

6 notes · View notes

ginge1962 · 16 days

Text

Supernatural Thrillers No.15 - October 1975, cover by Gil Kane & Tom Palmer.

#comic books #bronze age #marvel comics #supernatural thrillers #the living mummy #gil kane #tom palmer

3 notes · View notes

quasar1967 · 2 years

Photo

Supernatural Thrillers #12

Jan 1975

The War That Shook the World!, While helping Dr. Skarab and the Asp, the Mummy learns that Miles Olddan and Zephyr have been captured by the Elementals. They have taken over Cairo and have encased the city in a magical force shield.

#marvel comics #supernatural thrillers #the living mummy

17 notes · View notes

ultradude13 · 1 year

Text

Supernatural Thrillers #7

#comic book cover #marvel comics #supernatural thrillers #the living mummy

3 notes · View notes

onlylonelylatino · 1 year

Text

"It" from Supernatural Thrillers by Marie Severin

#marie severin #supernatural thrillers #marvel comics #bronze age #theodore sturgeon #roy thomas

2 notes · View notes

resurrectionsadamwarlock · 9 months

Text

Friends of the Show- The Bronze Age of Horror Comics! Supernatural Thrillers 14 and 15, 1975 w/Ed Moore (Teal Productions)!

Hey all you wrappers out there! No, not Snoop or Dre, I mean bandaged up wrappers! Ed and I have reached our final destination, and no, there isn't a log truck next to us that going to send us to meet our maker, we're going to finish off the last two issues of the Living Mummy! It's been a fun ride, and we've had a blast, and that continues in this episode. Will Dr. Skarab, The Mummy, Zephyr and crew be able to stop the Elementals from taking over the world? Plus, we get to see the complete origin of N'Kantu! I do make an announcement at the end of the show, so listen in!

As usual, if you want to leave any feedback for the show, you can do so through email at [email protected] or to me on Twitter @Billyd_licious or on the show's FB or Tumblr pages (just search Magazines and Monsters). You can find Ed on Twitter @tealproductions and FB as well! Definitely check out his podcasts that are available on any podcast app (Lords of Order, Ronin Rabbit, Newsprint Commando, Mighty Thorcast, and he cohosts the Superman Super Show, and Boom! Addiction). Thanks for listening!

Find it HERE!

#Friends of the Show #Other Podcasts #Magazines and Monsters #Bronze Age of Horror #Bronze Age Comic Books #Bronze Age Marvel #Bronze Age Horror #Supernatural Thrillers #The Living Mummy #N'Kantu #Mummy #Gil Kane #Tom Palmer #Danny Crespi #Irv Watanabe #Comic Books #Marvel #Marvel Comics

0 notes

therealimintobooks · 10 months

Text

Violent Nights by Ryan M. Howard #bookreview

My Thoughts Overall, I thought this was well-written and an engaging book to read. The author did a decent job of developing the characters. A good thriller with the ideal number of twists and turns to keep me on the edge of my seat. I highly recommend it. Thank you to NetGalley and the author for giving me the opportunity to read and review this book.

View On WordPress

#Supernatural Thrillers #Thriller

0 notes

hardworlders · 1 year

Photo

Mandala Book III - The Bounty - Chapter 46: 10mm

“A man in his element.”

Trailer | Live now! | New episodes every Sunday!

Kindle Vella | Patreon | Neovel | Ebooks |

#serial fiction #cyberpunk #alternate reality #dreams #lucid dream #supernatural thrillers #mandala #edward eidolon

0 notes

fs3mmedia · 2 years

Text

Supernatural Thrillers #5 featuring the Living Mummy! 1st appearance! A RARE black woman on the cover of a comic book! And THIS copy I got Saturday is in AMAZING Great Condition! LIKE EASILY an 8.0 or higher grading in my opinion! #SupernaturalThrillers5 #TheLivingMummy #BlackWoman #ComicBookCover #OUTSTANDINGcondition #FrankSmithIIItheComicBookNerd

#TheLivingMummy #issue5 #BlackWoman #CoverArt #Supernatural Thrillers #comicbookcollection

1 note · View note

savage-kult-of-gorthaur · 24 days

Text

THE "HOUSE OF IDEAS" IN THE SUPER-SEVENTIES -- MORE MARVEL MASTERWORKS!

PIC(S) INFO: Spotlight on Marvel house ads for "Supernatural Thrillers" (featuring "The Valley of the Worm"), "Creatures On the Loose" (featuring "Thongor, Warrior of Lost Lemuria"), and "Conan the Barbarian" Vol. 1, c. 1973. Artwork by various talents/"Conan" artwork by Barry Windsor-Smith.

Source: http://diversionsofthegroovykind.blogspot.com/2016/03/even-more-marvel-m-ad-ness-marvel.html.

1 note · View note

pumpkin-angle · 8 months

Text

If you like, mystery, vampires, supernatural thrillers light novels. Then I am happy to tell you that Shadows Sing Vol.2 is now available for pre-order. Follow Roxanne Van Kurt as she tries to find the truth of how her mother died and navigate in the world of the night where her father lives.

Just a quick note that there will be strong language, adult themes, discussion of violences, and further books will have fights.

Hope that all you gems enjoy.

https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/books/1143974436?ean=9798218248567

#independent author #shadowssing #light novel #fiction fantasy story #supernatural #fiction mystery story #books #vampires #lgbtq+ characters #thriller

811 notes · View notes

thatsatricky1 · 2 months

Text

𝐀𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝 || Prologue

𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: Abandoned. After going through hell and back together, she was left there to fend for herself. Y/n felt as though they’d left her in the dust at the facility. A facility that had taken young gifted children raising them in secret. The eight of them had been taken as children and grown up together at the facility and just when it they had the chance of escaping they made one crucial mistake, leaving her behind in the dust. One big mistake they hadn’t forgiven themselves for, and she would make sure they’d never forget it.

𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: Nct Dream ot7 x Reader.

𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: Angst, Cursing, Fluff, Mystery, Psychological, Supernatural, Thriller, Trauma, Weird Humor.

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Slight gore, mentions of blood, mentions of being wounded, angst, abandonment.

𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1,4k+

𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫: This does not depict an accurate picture of Nct Dream and this is strictly fantasy/fiction for entertainment purposes.

“Run Donghyuck!”

“What do you think I’m doing, strolling through the garden?” Donghyuck replied sharply out of breath as he ran as fast as he could, adrenaline filling his body making him unaware of the stinging feeling in his feet. Jaemin a few paces ahead of him.

Donghyuck skidded to a stop once he finally saw everyone in front of him. Breathing heavily as his eyes scanned over the familiar faces, relief dripping from him but his breath that he finally was catching back was stolen again, eyes widening in realisation.

“Where’s Y/n?!” He barely managed to get the question out from how he was trying to catch his breath back.

“She is coming, don't worry we have one more minute before they start looking for us.” Mark replied, grabbing Donghyuck’s hand, tugging him over to the rest of the group waiting at the mahogany wooden door.

“No this isn’t right, she should have gotten here first.” Donghyuck gasped out in between sucking air greedily back into his body that was desperate for oxygen.

“The security around her hall was timed differently than usual, they changed the rotation early.” Jaemin replied, also heaving in breaths. The whole group needed to gain their breath back.

Renjun winced while checking his pocket watch again, thirty seconds had past, eyes looking down the dark corridor, hearing the blood pulsing behind his ears like a drum.

”Thirty more seconds.” Renjun barely managed to get out.

They’d said from the start that no one would be left behind. The eight of them against the world if they had too. But it had taken months to plan this escape and it looked like one random security route change up would ruin that.

The boys share a glance with each other before Jeno steps to the front deciding something that would change their future.

“We need to leave now.”

“What no. Fuck no. We wait.” Jaemin disturbed as he shook head, eyes widening at Jeno’s words.

“Ten seconds.” Renjun spoke only focusing on his pocket watch hand gripping it tight.

“Our time is limited Jaemin, we can’t wait anymore. She would want us to escape even if she doesn’t get out.” Jeno stressed out grabbing his hair with both hands tugging on it.

Jeno didn’t want to leave her behind but what other option did they have. Stay and continue suffering? They had all been waiting years to get away from the hell hole they were trapped in.

“Jeno is right, there’s no time left.” Mark managed to say even if every fiber of his being didn’t want to admit it.

“Are you out of your mind?” Donghyuck says moving to tug at Mark’s vest slightly red in the face whether from the running or anger no one could tell, most likely both.

“Five seconds.”

“We get it!” Donghyuck spat at Renjun who was still insistently calling out the time left before they really had to go unless they wanted to be stuck there.

“Donghyuck we need to go, she’ll understand.” Mark cut his yelling off lest they get any unwanted attention grabbing his friend's face, cupping his jaw in his hands to face him. Mark noticed the tears welling in his friend's eyes.

”Promise. Promise me that she’ll understand.” Donghyuck all but begged.

“I… I promise.” Mark managed to grit out through clenched teeth.

Mark letting go of Donghyucks face when he finally nodded back.

“Will she be okay?” Jisung finally spoke up, unlike the others who held back tears, his were free flowing.

“Y/n is tough, she’ll be okay Jisung.” Jeno reassured with a tight lipped smile, not sure if he was trying to convince Jisung or himself.

“She will be okay.” Chenle spoke up with a determined look. Out of all of them, Y/n was always the one to keep it together.

“Waiting period is over.” Renjun stated putting away his pocket watch, lip quivering as he watched the hallway in front of them. Silence, with no familiar footsteps coming towards them anytime soon.

Flashes of red neon hued lights flashing on and off. A blaring alarm ringing through the air signally something was wrong in the facility. An attempted escape.

Y/n didn’t know what to focus on. The burning feeling all over her body, muscles aching and screaming for a break, throat dry and swollen from air being swallowed down greedily and being exhaled too fast, blood thumping and rushing. Not to mention the gushing wound on her side.

The stomping of boots fading in the background as she made pace. Always having been the fastest, something the facility took pride in but not at this moment.

For the first time in what felt like days, weeks even she smiled. A smile of relief. Her freedom, her boys freedom so close she could touch it. Somehow the hope in her stomach pushed her faster as she bounded down the second last hallway. Hand still pushing pressure into the side of her torso.

“I’m coming! Boys I’m nearly there!” Y/n let the scream ripple out her dry cracked lips, not needing to be quiet as she was already being chased down. By the ones who’d taken her in the first place.

Taking a sharp right, managing to keep her footing as she raced across the sterile white tiles bare feet staining the floor red in her wake. Seeing the dark mahogany door now.

Her smile dropped into a frown of confusion as she raced down it, not seeing a person in sight. Not the seven figures she’d been expecting to be there. Skidding to a stop a few steps away from the door, that had been left ajar.

Her breathing haggered as she stood wobbling, balance unstable as her eyes trained on the door. Trying to wrap her head around the sight before her. Though it was plain and simple to connect the dots, her mind could and would not accept the sight.

Hand leaving her side slipping away from her gushing wound, slow droplets of blood rolling down her paling hand, falling down onto the once clean white tiles below her.

”No.” Her whisper lost between the loud blaring alarm.

Her figure disappears into the darkness only to reappear every few seconds in the floodlights of red coming from the lights. Swaying slightly now yet her eyes stayed trained on the door, the one that led to her escape.

Her body tried to take a steady deep inhale through her nose but a sudden blinding pain caught her off guard spreading through her head, time seemingly slowing down as her sight seemed to be going sideways.

Y/n not even noticing it wasn’t just her sight going sideways but her body that collapses down onto the ground. A figure behind her being revealed not much older than herself as he stood there eyes wide gazing down at her, his grip on the metal pipe in his hand tighter if possible.

Her body thumped onto the ground in a heap, a mess. Eye glazed over with unshed tears, pain radiating through her. Not just physically but from deep within her.

“Good job Jeongin, very well done my boy.” An older man’s voice cut through the loud alarms.

Y/n not being able to hear it, everything sounding drowned, like she was underwater. She laid there unfocused eyes still staring at that mahogany door from where she was on the floor.

“I told you not to harm my girl, only to detain her!” The older man's voice sounded angry now yelling at people in the distance finally having caught up a bit too late to her.

“Get her to the medical ward, don’t harm her any further or you’ll all be missing a hand as punishment. We’ve already lost seven of my boys, my girl isn’t going anywhere anytime soon.”

Y/n barely felt the touches against her body, not even the hand that pressed tightly against her wounded side. Her body being dragged up, held against someone as they started walking away from the door.

Her hand just barely managed to lift weakly up in the direction of the wooden door that was slowly getting further away.

‘They left me.’ Was all that ran through her head, hand falling limp, her eyes finally failing her as her eyelids felt too heavy to keep open, the pressure of her eyes closing finally letting a tear slip past rolling down her cheek.

They left me.