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#resurrected!terzo
blackbird5154 · 2 years
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It's been a long time coming I'm coming back for you, my friend To where we'd hide as children I'm coming back for you, my friend
Though my memories have faded, they Come back to haunt me once again And though my mind is somewhat jaded now It's time for me to strike again Tonight It's a hunter's moon!
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kabukiaku · 9 months
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copia's hair has been looking so VOLUMUPTIOUS lately in the US tour. i love it.
(copia ends up telling him the secret to his fluffy hair. he then styles terzo's hair for him, and it goes quite well 🖤)
refs!
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namelessdumbass · 9 days
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In today's "Terzo isn't dead" delulu episode, i just wanna point at this:
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Copia was hinted by that red bird. BUT there were also bats who flew out of the theater and formed huge Papa III in the sky about the town. Another Papa III, not the one who sat in the theater. Do y'all understand where this is going, right? Right?
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Also keep in my mind that he was the only one who wasn't confirmed dead in the "Escape the Ministry" game.
Maybe there's a chance we'll see him again 🤞
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irlplasticlamb · 2 years
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we’re standing here by the abyss and the world is in flames.
prints available here
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vanmec · 1 year
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Papa Emeritus III is back.
[My Socials] | [Prints]
Close up under the cut
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mintea-in-space · 3 months
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Part One
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The ghoul looks up at Copia, a shaking hand coming up to run through his hair and brush it from his face. Mismatched eyes narrow in confusion. “Wh-who?” He rasps, tail curling around himself. Copia feels the blood drain from his face. The ghoul sitting in front of him is wearing the former Papa’s face, those eyes being undeniably his. Copia would recognize them anywhere. So how does he not know?
“I- Do you know where you are?” Copia whispers, clasping his hands to keep them from trembling. “Do you know who I am?” The ghoul shakes his head and Copia slumps, tears beading in his eyes. “You don’t remember me, do you?” Again the ghoul shakes his head, face turning weary. “O-okay. Do you know your name?” The entire room seems to hold its breath, waiting as the ghoul thinks for a moment.
“….Thunder.” The ghoul tilts his head as Copia stays silent, mind racing. “And you are?…”
Copia shakes himself out of his whirling thoughts, forcing a smile onto his face. “I am Papa Copia. You’ve been summoned to serve the church of Emeritus.” A choked sob comes from behind him, and Copia knows that it came from Dewdrop. He can hear Aether whispering to him, trying to give comfort, he assumes. Terzo Emeritus sits in front of him in the form of a ghoul and he remembers nothing. A few tears run down his cheeks. Copia holds out his hand to help Terzo- Thunder, to his feet. The ghoul takes it, wobbling for a moment on shaky legs. Mountain steps forward with a robe for him to wear, and Copia pretends he can’t see how the earth ghoul’s shoulders are shaking.
Once Thunder is dressed, Copia tilts his head, indicating for him to follow. “Come. I will show you to your den.”
“Papa-“
The look on Dewdrop’s face breaks Copia’s heart, doubly so when he can’t tell if he’s speaking to him or the newly summoned ghoul. “I know.” He whispers. “Just- just go to your den, I’ll meet you there after.” Dewdrop whimpers and Copia has to bite his lip. “I’ll be right there.”
The two of them leave the summoning room, Thunder crossing his arms over his chest as his tail flicks. “So…are all summonings like that?” He asks, jerking a thumb over his shoulder.
Copia chuckles tiredly. “No, P- my ghoul. Not usually.”
“Why were they so upset? Am I- is something wrong? Did you mean for someone else?”
Copia quickly shakes his head. “No- no it’s just-“ He sighs. “I’m sorry, you just look very much like someone we used to know. It took us all a bit off guard, that’s all.” They walk in mostly silence, the only sound the swish of Copia’s robes. Thunder looks around as they go, taking in the tapestries and statues and stained glass windows. He pauses for a moment in front of a specific statue, one Copia had recently put up. Terzo’s marble face looks out over the courtyard, a soft smile on his face. Thunder stops to look up at him, tail flicking again. “Who is that?”
Copia hums and stops next to him. “That is the Papa that came before me. Terzo Emeritus. He was a good man. And a very dear friend.” He folds his hands behind his back. Thunder stares at the stone face, a hand coming up to touch his own.
“Is he the person I remind you of?”
“Yes, he is.” Copia can’t find it in himself to lie, sighing. “It’s a little uncanny actually.” He tries to keeps his voice light.
Thunder hums before nodding. “He is very handsome, I suppose there are worse people to be compared to.” The crooked grin he gives the man has Copia tearing up all over again. The sharp fangs in the corners of his smile are new, but it’s still the same smile he knew by heart. It was good to see it again. Copia swallows the lump in his throat. “Come on, you must be exhausted. Let’s get you to bed, and one of my ghouls will show you around tomorrow, sì?”
Thunder nods, and the two move on. Copia isn’t looking forward to leaving Thunder at his den where he knows some of the other ghouls are waiting. Omega had already offered to help train the new ghoul, and he’s unsure of how he’ll react to this. If the ghoul beside him senses how nervous he is he doesn’t comment on it, tail flicking as he looks at Copia from the corners of his eyes. Their footsteps echo through the halls, the ministry quiet at this time of night. Eventually though, they reach the den, and Copia takes a shuddering breath before knocking on the door. A masked Omega opens it, dipping his head to the Papa in greeting. When he turns to the new multi ghoul, his shoulders stiffen. “N-now- I know what this looks like Meg. But it’s not him, it can’t be, okay? I know-“
Omega hardly hears him, a loud buzzing filling his ears. “Is this a joke?” He whispers. Although his voice is quiet, Copia flinches at the harsh buzz of quintessence behind them. “Meg, this is Thunder. Thunder, this is Omega, our senior most quintessence ghoul.” The Papa puts a hand on Omega’s shoulder and that seems to finally shake him out of his daze. “Could you show Thunder to his room? Per favore?” When Omega nods Copia turns to give Thunder a nervous smile. “Should you need anything, don’t hesitate to come find me.” And then he disappears, rushing back to the other den that his own ghouls inhabit.
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earthry · 10 months
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post resurrection, terzo's having a rough time.
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greatghuleh · 1 year
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'Ghost' Moments That Altered My Brain Chemistry 4/?
“Monstrance Clock” (Live - Liseberg 2017)  - Papa Emeritus III being dragged off stage mid song for “retirement”.  Papa Nihil Reveal   [X] [X]
bonus: Nameless Ghoul (Omega) immediately running after Papa III  ;_;
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ghoulettalie · 1 month
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Omg omg OMG OMG I CANNOT WAIT FOR THE GHOST MOVIE (GHOVIE)!!!!!!!!!!!
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ghcstcd · 1 year
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Terzo’s face paint sure does a lot for him, not that he’s not cute without it.
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turbodrawn · 1 year
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“Sometimes dead is better”
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More miserable Resurrected!Terzo but as a portrait one might have seen in the long halls of the Ministry and was slightly inspired by Pet Sematary (1989)
There’s both a painting texture and regular photo texture variants
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Extra tidbits:
The engravings on the frame roughly translate to:
“Resurgat”: He rises again
“Decapitare carnem ad augendam animam”: to decapitate the flesh in order to increase the soul
Yes that is Omega’s ring on his finger
Terzo’ s neck scar is highly covered as I think it’d be something he would hate because it would become the overall symbol of his death and then resurrection that now causes him such turmoil
This was supposed to be simple but took 29 hours to do💀
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blackbird5154 · 2 years
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You are stronger than that, Terzo
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Well, I'm in too. This one is for @waricka.
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kabukiaku · 8 months
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THE BROS!! Copia getting Terzo to take a photo with him. ❤️🖤🥺
I adore these fratellinos. I want them to be happy, dammit!!!!!!
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namelessdumbass · 6 months
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Have you ever noticed just how different Terzo looked?
Wrong mask aside, Tobias truly experimented with Terzito's looks:
June 2015
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2015 photoshoots. Copia may have lots of suits, but babygirl was more creative with her paint and served cunt 💅
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N E C K
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Also 2015
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2016. He looks angry
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(Yeah, i would also be angry and sad after seeing Omega leave)
2017, Popestar tour and his babygirl/princess era. Longer hair and relaxed face 😌
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Aaaaand bonus: BLACK MITRE🔥
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Wanna sue Tobias for not using this one
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vanmec · 2 years
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late night scribbles because i’m still obsessed
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mintea-in-space · 3 months
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Part Two
Part Three
It should’ve been a summoning just like any other. Just another ghoul to help around the ministry as it continues to grow. It’s routine for Copia now, the incense, the chants, the glittering robes. The summoning circle glows brightly, the scent of sulphur permeating into the room. A blackened clawed hand appears to scrabble at the edge of the circle, a demon attempting to claw its way back to the surface. Aether gasps behind him, eyes glowing brighter through the goggles of his mask. A quintessence then. Good, that is what the Papa had been aiming for. And then Cumulus gasps too, glowing bright like Aether. Copia cocks his head as he watches. A multi, quint and air. Interesting.
A pair of tall golden tipped horns emerges, followed by pitch black hair streaked with stark white. Copia can’t help the slight smile his lips shift into. Phantom had emerged in much of the same way. The ghoul cries out, more dark grey skin revealing itself as the creature pulls itself from the pit. At long last, and with one final cry, they slump to the floor, chest heaving as they try to catch their breath. Copia simply waits, not wanting to rush them. The heart-shaped tip of their tail thrashes, long ears pinned back against their head. The tips of their ears appear to be feathery, as is their tail, and the long claws digging into the floor are gold.
The Papa steps forward, robes swishing as he moves to stand in front of them. He’s already opened his mouth, preparing to launch into the long standard speech he usually gives. The words die in Copia’s throat when the ghoul looks up, mismatched green and white eyes meeting his own. Finally he’s able to rasp out a single word, heart jumping into his throat and mind going blank.
“Papa?….”
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