These are the matches for round 2!
What fans say:
Jonathan Harker’s Journal, May 16, continued.
“I awoke in my own bed. If it be that I had not dreamt, the Count must have carried me here.”
“ Of one thing I am glad: if it was that the Count carried me here and undressed me, he must have been hurried in his task, for my pockets are intact.”
So yeah, there was no way I wasn’t gonna draw the campest possible take on this scene. The Brides are not at ALL pleased at being fangblocked by the Count, and are probably going to leave half a deer in his bed as payback.
Mr Beast was only latest offender of this - during Deaf Awareness Week as well.
We’re not inspiration porn and we’re certainly not “cured” by hearing aids.
I know I’m inviting shit by critiquing him, but when most of the D/deaf community calls you out and then gets harassed by his fans? Yeah. Fucked up move.
In the moonlight opposite me were three young women, ladies by their dress and manner…
this guy just can’t catch a break, huh
I remember I had a “sick” Kelly that if you put in warm water little red marks would appear in her face and to “cure” her you had to put her in cold water. It was like magic for child me
You take the man out of the city, not the city out the man
You take the man out of the city, not the city out the man
You take the man out of the city, not the city out the man
We have bitten
the lawyer
who was in the dusty
moonlit boudoir
and who
you were probably
saving
for breakfast
Forgive us
he was delicious
so naïve
and so perfectly spiced
It was not spicy. Surely by now we’ve all established that English lawyers in Hungary are sweet.
Then the hobbits suddenly realized that people had looked at them with amazement not out of surprise at their return so much as in wonder at their gear. They themselves had become so used to warfare and to riding in well-arrayed companies that they had quite forgotten that the bright mail peeping from under their cloaks, and the helms of Gondor and the Mark, and the fair devices on their shields, would seem outlandish in their own country. And Gandalf, too, was now riding on his tall grey horse, all clad in white with a great mantle of blue and silver over all, and the long sword Glamdring at his side.
happy halloween! here’s the first of my dracula stained glass windows. stay tuned, more are coming c: