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muirnin · 4 months
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“Satan or cats?”
- “In my world, they are very […] connected.”
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andyheldin · 2 years
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My god so many tobbedoodles that I've not posted (Everything is taken from real interviews/events!!) Also added a baseball popia sketch and a little Mary Goore
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terzo12 · 5 months
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I made this picture Terzo 💖
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girls-in-bikiniiss · 2 years
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The Meliora Grand Presents...
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‘Twas a dark and gloomy night...
Storms had rolled in and caused a green glow to the already grimy city. Unusual weather activity had surrounded the area for weeks. You felt goosebumps on your arms as a bolt of lightening struck the skyscraper down the street. You closed the curtain from your Livingroom's window. You enjoyed gloomy weather, but even you had noticed the unrelenting overcast. You shake your head, sighing away the thought as you open the newspaper to do the crossword as you get ready for your shift at the Meliora Grand Theater. 
The front page had been reporting of electrical issues since the odd storm rolled in. Many monopolies had been losing money due to the inactivity from their plants lacking enough power to run. You had heard of rumors that an apparition had been seen around the areas, but you didn’t believe in spirits. 
It wasn’t an issue until you went to work at the theater and the power went out while you were in the catwalk above the stage, at least. Standing in pitch black, you heard footsteps. You were the only person up here, so naturally, the hairs on the back of your neck began to raise.
“Who’s there?” You shone your phone’s flashlight in the direction of the steps, and no one was there. Thoroughly creeped out, you hurried to gather your cleaning supplies and left. 
“Have you heard of the power outages? Do you really think it’s a spectre?”
Your co-worker loved to gossip when the theater was slow. 
“Nah, I think its just the weather.”
“But what about the footsteps you heard on the catwalk?” 
“That was probably just some kid trying to get into that Devils gang. I saw two people with the leather jackets on not too far from here that day. They probably have some kind of initiation game going on.” You sipped from your drink nonchalantly. 
“That’s a pretty intense initiation task, dontcha think?” they questioned. 
You shrugged your shoulders in response, “Test of courage I guess.” 
You flipped the page in your magazine, and staring at you was a painted skull. An advertisement of Papa Emeritus III was on the page with his new moving picture, Square Hammer. You knew the actor was coming to Meliora Grand for the premiere, and you were not looking forward to the prep that had to be done. 
Days had passed since the catwalk encounter, and the theater had made preparations for the premiere. The front page of the newspaper read
“’Square Hammer’ To Debut At Meliora Grand Tonight”.
 You had dressed in your uniformed black shirt and black pants for the premiere. You went into work early to make sure everything was running smoothly, and you had the chance to meet Papa and his ghouls before the crowds gathered. 
Already there, Papa Emeritus III was at a table in one of the greenrooms, pre-signing autographs the theater was planning on selling. 
“Hello,” You shyly ducked your head in an awkward nod, “I have more posters they wanted signed.”
“Ah, hello. Yes, thank you.” Papa was curt with his greeting, but diligent with his work. “I have a question. What -er, What is your name?” He seemed to have caught himself, as if he was going to ask his question but remembered his manners. 
“Y/N”
“Y/N, yes, very nice name. Y/N, would you tell me about this electrical problem going on in the city? I arrived a few days ago and caught the newspaper boy on the corner. The headlines read ‘Spectre Wrestling Oligarchs’”. His hands were in the air, emphasizing the headline.
“Yeah, um, I dunno...” You had your opinions but you weren’t going to share with a celebrity.
He gave you a look, expecting more from you. His heterochromatic stare, unwavering. You gave a sigh, breaking.
“Look, I’m going to level with you. The leadership here...is pretty... clandestine. People have been going crazy because of this weird storm that’s lasted for so long. It’s caused a lot of electrical issues and they just want a scapegoat for their failure to keep buildings up to code. They’ve let this gang called the Devils run free, and I wouldn’t be surprised if they hired them to do some damage to cover things up. I fully expect this premiere to be sabotaged by them.”
Papa nodded as he took in everything you said. “Well, Thank you for that insight. I’ll keep my eyes open for any....shenanigans.” He gave you a knowing wink and a smile. 
You nodded and left the greenroom, getting back to your duties. You felt embarrassed. Thinking back to your admission, you knew it sounded like a wild conspiracy. He must think of you as crazy. 
 Hours passed and Papa had left to make his entrance with his ghouls. During this time, you had walked the theater, performing a fast security check. No back doors propped open, and you didn’t run into anyone that wasn’t supposed to be where they were. Your fear of the premiere going south had eased away. 
Now, you were watching Papa and his Ghouls wave to the crowd in the auditorium and he spotted you standing in the back. He pointed to you and gave a thumbs up before taking a seat. You were enjoying the movie until you saw something flash from the projection room. Hurrying, you left to check on the projector. To your horror, you saw sparks emitting from the machine, and the film was beginning to melt. You heard screams coming from the auditorium and saw bats flying and attacking the crowd. The auditorium cleared out, and the bats left the theater into the sky. You stood in the lobby dumbfounded. 
“You seem to have a good head on your shoulders. Right on the square.” 
Papa came up behind you, acknowledging the conspiracy you had admitted to him. Though you weren’t right about the Devils being behind it, something even more sinister was. The both of you ran outside to see the bats form a body over the city, illuminated by the moon. The spectre the papers had been printing had revealed itself, as if an act of taking over. It’s eye shone brightly, and you now swore up and down that Ghosts were real. 
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caramiasinner · 2 years
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Daddy Forge is our secret/not so secret obsession😏😏😈 (made by morph.1nee on TT).
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hyperdrama · 3 months
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GHOST the Papa's starring in an 80s horror film anthology.
insp: x, x, x / temp
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simply-not-an-egg · 7 months
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No but the POWER in that scream vocal what the FUCK
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slavghoul · 29 days
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Yesterday I went on a lil trip to see Zbigniew M. Bielak's art exhibition currently being held in Poland. Majority of it is dedicated to Ghost. I didn't capture it all on photo, but the first room has all these huuuge, beautifully printed covers and artworks from every era Bielak has contributed to, from Infestissumam to Impera, so you can marvel at all the details from up close.
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There was also a section with sketches and early concepts for various Ghost (and Darkthrone, I believe) artworks. I believe some of them were shared recently on ZMB's Instagram.
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What I found particularly neat was that hidden between the artworks were what seem to be e-mails from Tobias with motif suggestions for Meliora and Prequelle's art. There were also some rough ideas for Impera handwritten by Zbigniew - possibly from some kind of a brainstorming session between them?
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Overall a fun exhibition for a Ghost fan to see, though I wish there was some more behind-the-scenes stuff as that's what always excites me most. But still I had a blast during the whole trip, and hope to see Ghost and Mr Bielak cooperate again in the future!
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mdemorita · 1 month
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me: 5 tickets please
x: for which movie?
me and my friends
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copias-juicebox · 1 month
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- The Ghovie comes out in cinemas worldwide! So grab your favourite Ghestie and get your tickets!!
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muirnin · 4 months
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Pleiades
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A year with Ghost and I’ve improved so much <3 Can’t wait to see what’s in store this 2024!
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andyheldin · 1 year
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"Awkward" said revolvermag 🤨 well, I think Mr. Forge slayed and was a really lovely gentleman, absolutely kind not only with his fans but also with an awards event that couldn't even get his band's picture right 😌
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I actually don't like this piece 💀 but I felt like I had to give you something I'm just too busy with art school rn
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terzo12 · 5 months
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Tobias Forge
#foryou #fryyyyyy #thebandghost #ghouls #terzo (According to the dad) …
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girls-in-bikiniiss · 2 years
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The Haunting of Tobias Forge
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It was the day of the Ghost concert. You don’t have tickets, but you know they are playing in your town. As you get ready for the day, you let your imagination get to the better of you and begin to daydream.
You’re in the front row, fingertips just barely able to reach the stage. The barrier holding your body back, but also helping you stay standing. Tobias forge dressed as Papa IV emerges on stage and the crowd pushes you forward, crushing against the barrier. He sees the reaction as he scans over your area and asks the crowd to take two steps back. He looks back to make sure his fans can breathe, and you feel a connection with him. Safe.
The concert goes on and the music swells. You’re surrounded by the constant feel of surrealism. The guitar begins to play slowly and you recognize the song, Cirice. Someone is about to be the luckiest person at the concert. You dreamed of being Cirice’d so many times. Along with the other fans, you reach your hand out to be a contender only to have a voice in your head tell you it’s pointless.
Papa continues singing as he scans the front row making his choice. You lock eyes. “No, this can’t be real“, you think. Your eyes must be playing tricks, he must be looking at the person next to you. He comes closer to you, and dodges all of the hands that come his way, his leather clad hands take yours and he sings the chorus of the song. His stare is so intense you’re wondering how you haven’t passed out yet. Your heart is beating loudly in your ears as it melds with his voice.
“Can’t you see that you’re lost?
Can’t you see that you’re lost without me?”
You knew the lyrics had a lock on you. Yes, you knew you needed him and his songs. They had saved you so many times from the dark thoughts that plagued your mind. His songs had such a range that it fit any mood you were in. You could always feel the effect their songs had on you when the world became too much to handle.
You felt his lips press against your knuckles and the warmth of his hand slip away. The moment was all too quick. You longed for the intimacy, feeling relief from the codependency he had created. 
You shake your head bringing yourself back to reality. You knew you weren’t going to the concert tonight, you knew you weren’t going to be Cirice’d. You knew if you could get tickets it wouldn’t be the pit or even the VIP section. You couldn’t afford it. At best your seats would be in the nose bleeds for $20 you find off of a shady website. You knew Papa would look like a dot from those seats, leaving you to hope that the venue would even have screens so you get a chance to see his ghoulish face.
Instead, for now, you just enjoy the haunting he has in your dreams. 
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kristallpoesie · 13 days
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my take on the ghovie poster 🤭
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terr-hedgehog · 9 months
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new plushia just dropped
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