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depressed-linguist · 8 months
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‘There is something at work in my soul, which I do not understand’
Mary Shelley, Frankenstein
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edwardian-masquerade · 7 months
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"There is something at work in my soul, which I do not understand."
-Mary Shelley, Frankenstein
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aestheticallybloody · 11 months
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“Anguish and despair had penetrated into the core of my heart;
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I bore a hell within me, which nothing could extinguish.”
Mary Shelly’s Frankenstein; 1818
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gothyween · 2 years
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𝖒𝖔𝖓𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖍𝖎𝖌𝖍 ; 𝖋𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖐𝖎𝖊 𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖎𝖓 🔩🧟‍♀️
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Frankenstein (1931)
"It's alive!"
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ylove-bandaesthetics · 7 months
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Bands & Monsters! ☠️🤘🏼
Rina Sawayama + Frankenstein! ⚡️
“Beware; for I am fearless, and therefore powerful.”
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goryhorroor · 13 days
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horror sub-genres: gothic
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cheesy-cryptid · 2 months
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Laffy Taffy 🎀🎀🎀
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michaelinprogress · 1 month
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Thinking about how this must have felt...
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Being able to freely move his body again, to feel some semblance of life after over a century of lying in that grave rotting. Up to this point, he's been so stiff, lumbering around arduously. But this is where he becomes more man than corpse.
And the first thing he does with his newfound life?
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He dances with Lisa.
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He knows there is a piano inside. He could go in and play it for her, he could finally play music after nearly 200 years without it. But he dances with Lisa.
With his new life, all he wants to do is be with Lisa. To touch her, love her, make her happy. He has all this energy and he gives it all to her. Everything is for her.
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lisafrankenstan · 1 month
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They hate me ‘cause they ain’t me
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edwardian-masquerade · 7 months
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"Life, although it may only be an accumulation of anguish, is dear to me, and I will defend it."
-Mary Shelley, Frankenstein
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corstella · 4 months
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VOLTAGEOUS!⚡️
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wedarkacademia · 13 days
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But the people who did get that love, they grew up to be different from us. More secure. Maybe they’re not as shiny or successful as you and I feel we have to be. But it’s not because they’re not interesting. They just don’t feel they have to do the tap dance, you know? They don’t have to prove themselves all the time to be loved. Because they always were.
Coco Mellors, Cleopatra and Frankenstein
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battydeville · 5 months
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Monsters are a Ghoul’s Best Friend 💕
IG: Battydeville
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calivco · 2 months
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death is temporary. i’ll love you forever!
hello tumblr, it’s been a while! lisa frankenstein gets a million stars from me. i feel like someone looked inside my brain and made it a movie. horror, 80s, queer, and heathers inspired? augh!!!
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burningvelvet · 7 months
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Percy Shelley doodling while helping his wife edit the draft of her first novel, Frankenstein; or, The Modern Prometheus (1818):
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The idea for the story was devised in mid-June 1816. The draft shown here was written between August and December 1816, and it was revised until April 1817. The book was published January 1st 1818 when Mary was 20-years-old. She was only 18 when she conceived the story, as her 19th birthday was on August 30th 1816.
Source: The Shelley-Godwin Archive online
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