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kyuoki · 20 days
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Gdzie ta keja, a przy niej ten jacht? Gdzie ta koja wymarzona w snach? Gdzie te wszystkie sznurki od tych szmat? Gdzie ta brama na szeroki świat? Gdzie ta keja, a przy niej ten jacht? Gdzie ta koja wymarzona w snach? W każdej chwili płynę w taki rejs Tylko gdzie to jest, no gdzie to jest?
PL: Fanart Grega z gry Gothic 2: Noc Kruka + malutki easter egg/inside joke z udziałem Lobarta, postaci stworzonej przeze mnie i moją znajomą z naszego fanfica, którego akcja jest umiejscowiona w uniwersum Piratów z Karaibów. Teksty do rysunków oczywiście wzięte z gry. Cytat z szanty zainspirowany jedną z Gothicowych przeróbek z Gregiem we własnej osobie. :P (x) Poniżej dodałam też wersję oryginalną.
ENG: Fanart of Greg from Gothic 2: Night of The Raven + an inside joke/easter egg featuring mine and my friend's original character - Lobart, a Frenchman from our fic that's placed in the PoTC universe.
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2001hz · 11 months
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H.R. Giger: 'Biomechanoid II' (1975)
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zegalba · 6 months
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H.R. GIGER: 'NYC II' & 'ZDF-Bild' (1980)
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seasonofhorror · 3 months
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BLADE II
2002, dir. Guillermo del Toro
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wulfhalls · 30 days
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dune messiah // children of dune
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saintdeimos · 1 month
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you’re a dragon, be a dragon!
get this ring ~ direct link to Saínt Deimos
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quotidian-oblivion · 7 months
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Jason would be an avid fan of feminine gothic literature
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illustratus · 30 days
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The Wilton Diptych (1395–1399)
The kneeling King Richard II is presented by Saints John the Baptist, Edward the Confessor and Edmund the Martyr, each holding their attribute. In the right-hand panel the Virgin Mary with the Christ Child in her arms is surrounded by eleven angels, against a golden background and field of delicately coloured flowers.
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lekssss · 2 months
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Candle - queen of gothic culture =]
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kyuoki · 22 days
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when i said i'm gonna draw greg...i wasn't joking. so here's a little wip,,
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glittergroovy · 6 months
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2001hz · 9 months
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H.R. Giger’s: 'Biomechanics' (1988)
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cecilialisbon · 6 months
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Lake Erie, 11/4/2023
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goatsica · 8 months
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ghostchems · 9 months
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From the kisses prompt could you do forbidden kisses or being caught kissing with Terzo and reader? Thank you!
i took this in a direction that I’m sure you weren’t expecting, anon. i hope that’s okay!
You can’t help but be drawn to him. After seeing him out, he immediately caught your attention — his dramatic face paint and his handsome features beckoning you to him. He was surrounded by people, telling some kind of grand story. You had wedged yourself through everyone to get even closer to him and when his eyes met yours you felt something in your soul you’ve never felt before.
The two of you have met up multiple times since then but it never progressed past a sitting dangerously close to each other. You could feel the hunger he has for you radiating from his being. You know that getting close to him is dangerous, that he could snap one day and devour you, but you can’t help it. You clocked what he was the second you saw him. You’re not sure how… maybe he let you.
He requests your presence at a local graveyard, one that is adjacent to his home, an old Abbey that no one is quite sure of what denomination. You accept and you meet him in the moonlight.
Terzo looks as perfect as ever, his black dress shirt artfully unbuttoned to show some chest hair, his slacks perfectly tailored and his eyes sparkling in the evening glow. He reaches his hand out to you and you don’t hesitate to allow him to take yours. You expect the usual kiss on the back of your hand but he nearly sweeps you off of your feet, pulling you in close to him.
“Cara, I need you now. I can’t stay away.” Terzo growls, his mouth right up against your ear. His nose is pressed into your hair and his breaths are ragged. He has his arms loosely around you, but you’re sure he would snatch you if you ran. Not that you are going to, though.
Everything about this feels romantic but knowing what he wants from you has you on pins and needles. You exhale sharply as his head tips even lower, feeling the pinch of his teeth on your neck.
“N-now?” You squeak, clutching onto him. He inhales sharply, breathing you in while he moves his hands to your hips. You are feeling feverish — the two of you have never been this close before and his soft lips on your neck are making you feel dizzy.
“It must be now, while I’m in control.” Terzo lifts his head slowly, trailing his nose and lips up your neck and then to your jaw. He stops just short of your mouth and his sharp eyes gaze into yours. “Give yourself to me, cara.”
You hesitate, for just a moment, before timidly pressing your lips to his. Terzo senses your apprehension and takes one of the hands from your hip up to cradle the side of your head. The kiss starts off as small, tender touches as the passion builds, his grip on your tightening and pulling you closer. His tongue teases into your mouth and he moans at the taste of you, his fingers scratching at your scalp and tugging at your hair.
He is quite literally taking your breath away. You feel swallowed up by him, completely consumed by the way his lips move against yours. His madness is seeping into you, his uncontrollable desire clouding your brain. Your heart is thundering in your chest as he captures your lower lip between his teeth. He bites down and the taste of copper floods your mouth.
Terzo’s moan rumbles through his chest at the taste of you. He releases your lip and drifts his mouth down your jaw, then to your neck. You give a soft whimper, your arms draped around his shoulders and a feeling of overwhelming heat starts to flow through you. He presses a few wet, open mouthed kisses as he groans quietly and settles his mouth on your jugular.
He sinks his fangs in.
Papa Emeritus the Second watches from a distance, undetected. Terzo is never discreet about his comings and goings and this typical behavior usually means that he has a new conquest. What he is doing is dangerous - it could bring attention to them and their home but Secondo doesn’t intervene. He feels a small sense of pride at his younger brother taking what he wants.
Secondo watches as Terzo finishes off his victim.
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