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gringlishgoth · 3 months
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Did I fuck up?… yes
Am I fucked up? … also yes ☠️🖤
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ghoul-night · 9 months
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thatonebabybat · 1 year
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Yeah sorry I spilled some black fabric dye on your boyfriend and accidentally turned him into a goth. Yeah he's really into London After Midnight now, sorry. He's putting safety pins in all his shirts and dancing like a sad bird. He's alright but he won't stop singing Sacrifice, hope that's ok. Yeah you might need to regularly supply him with eyeliner now but he should be ok in the long run
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gothic-thriller-dawn · 8 months
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magick-memes · 10 months
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xxxmathildaxxx · 1 year
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romantic gothic ballads about breaking up: 👎🏻
romantic gothic ballads about being in love and having an existential crisis because the feeling is too overwhelming: 👍🏻🥀🪦🖤🩸⛓
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tippitv · 1 year
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Tumblr pornbot gothic
* You awaken to 12 new followers. They all have a user pic that looks like someone’s prom photo on insta or the world’s most cheerful customer service rep getting railed from behind
* Whoever’s railing her has no head. He could be from Sleepy Hollow. There are legends
* not one of them has a bio, not even a fake one
* instead they have a string of unrelated words and random emojis like Tennessee 🤑 Dungeon 🐼 Astronomy 🤐 Ants 😈
* They have a name that isn’t a name it’s something like Shqunkg144
* Were there 143 other Shqunkgs who came before?
* How many will there be after you click report/block?
* it is endless, everyone is a pornbot
* You start to wonder if you are one
* with trembling hands you take out your drivers license to check your own name
* You are Shqunkg145
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psychoticmoose · 3 months
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Enjoy this stolen meme I put here to distract you all with while I struggle to finish the seven different art pieces I shouldn’t have started in the first place.
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north georgia/atlanta gothic but it’s specifically about autumn and I’ve never written anything like this before
North Georgia has fall. It has colorful leaves and cool weather. It stole it from everywhere south of Marietta.
You might be inclined to take a walk in the woods during autumn because the humidity has subsided and the temperature has reached a lovely seventy degrees. Don’t go after October. That’s when the forest goes silent.
Go take a drive out to somewhere where no one lives or there’s no light pollution, like Lithonia or something. Go at night. Go anywhere from late September to December. Go star gaze. Go look up at the vast ocean of sky and stare in awe. Just don’t go during November. Never go during November. The weather isn’t the only thing that’ll worry you.
Spiders may terrify you, but spider season is a blessing. It means it’s safe to go outside. When the spiders leave, you should too.
Don’t leave the door to your porch open at night. It may slip inside when you’re not looking. It seeks the warmth only a home can provide.
Listen for the frogs singing. Run when they stop.
Watch your step in the woods. You may end up somewhere you don’t want to.
Most animals here don’t hibernate for long, or at all. They have to be alert. You should too.
We can start getting heavy frosts in late fall. Most cities don’t need to worry. Atlanta is prepared. Over prepared. They know what comes when the temperature drops.
The humidity plagues our springs and our summers, but don’t rejoice when it’s gone. Something else takes it’s place in the fall.
That’s not the smell of burning leaves.
Atlanta is busy on the weekends during the fall. It’s not the nice weather. We’re preparing for what’s to come during the short but dangerous winter, and it’s not snow.
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When Goths haven't seen the sun in months! 💀
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Me when I finally go outside or see the sunlight after a month of being in other darkness! 🧛🏻‍♀️😅💀👻🦇🕷🕸🎃⚰
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gringlishgoth · 3 months
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lab gothic
I remembered the old gothic trend and I was in the lab on Halloween night and I'm just channelling that unsettling vibe tonight:
The postdoc who never seems to leave the building. Morning or night. You blink, and he's there. You blink again, and he's gone. You wonder when he was out in the sunlight last.
The bacteria misbehave on purpose. Just ignore them, they despise being genetically modified. Kill them with industrial strength detergent when they offend you too badly
There's beeping coming from the lab. An alarm? You follow the noise but it stops. You find a centrifuge on. You open it. It's empty
The washed-up glassware pile stacks up higher and higher, you barely blow a gust of air in its direction as you walk past it and it tumbles and smashes, glass scattered on the lab floor. You find the broken glassware box with a sigh as you tidy it up
Someone seems to be playing a prank. Your lab book keeps moving from wherever you set it down. You put it on one bench, it appears on another. You should get to the bottom of it but you're already so busy
You put on your lab coat but it's at least 4 sizes too big. You check the collar and it's not yours. Yours is gone.
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gothic-thriller-dawn · 4 months
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naturepointstheway · 2 years
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Gothic Meme: Cats the Musical Edition
So I was looking through some very old posts of mine because of a search I did, and found some of my older Gothic Meme posts, and thought I’d try one for Cats, because this is definitely not procrastinating on things I have to catch up on for uni nope, definitely not. I could save this for Halloween but what’s the fun in that?
Also literally like half of these is Misto.
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1. Mistoffelees starts his Conjuring Turn, and starts accelerating his turns to the beat of the drums. The drums keep going. He keeps spinning--faster and faster until even the drums can’t keep up, and he is naught but a human-shaped blur. You are hypnotised, fighting to shake yourself out of a trance but you can’t.
2. The overture begins, and green eyes begin popping up everywhere in the theatre. Quickly you realise there are way too many eyes for it to be the entire cast. They multiply and multiply until you see nothing but green glowing eyes with dancing black pupils.
3. Usually, the high pitched screaming of one of the kittens when Tugger hits his final highest note in his song makes you wince or laugh or both. Tonight, it horrifies you to your bones. You know at once someone close to you has died. No one but you and one other person felt that chill in the air.
4. You try to tell yourself it’s the trick of stage lights, but you can swear that Mistoffelees’ shadow has too many limbs or is far too big to be the actor’s. The actor looks normal, but his shadow is...not.
5. The tap dancing in Gumbie Cat doesn’t end, and carries on and on until everyone in the audience, including you, are tap dancing in too-tight, too-hot shoes and you can’t stop at all, even when your legs are screaming at you to stop.
6. You ask a favourite cast member for their autograph, and for a moment you’re sure they had glowing eyes with slit pupils, and claws instead of nails. You blink and their eyes are normal human eyes and their hand has not a claw in sight.
7.  You marvel at how well the actors are moving their tails with sleights of hands, until you realise that their hands are nowhere near their tails. Their tails are moving on their own, with no obvious trickery.
8. Mistoffelees’ jetes are extremely impressive, bounding higher and higher with the music. No human could jump that high, not even the best Misto dancers. For a moment, you’re sure you see an actual cat, but it goes away again, and the actor’s jetes are no longer bounding unnaturally high into the air.
9. Victoria’s solo dance early in the show is hypnotising you, pulling you in, whispers of the void all around you. You lose track of time watching her. Has it been three minutes? Three days? Three centuries? You have no idea.
10. Making Mungojerrie and Rumpelteazer dance like they’re marionettes is an interesting choreography choice, and you’re into it. Until you see the strings extending from their arms and legs, and that is definitely Mistoffelees hidden mostly in darkness onstage, the focus on the two rambunctious cats. Looking down at your playbill, you read the year 1982. You blink, and it’s back to the current year, and Teazer and Mungo are doing their usual choreography again, and Mistoffelees is nowhere to be seen.
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