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alucardfandracula · 1 year
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Everything a mosquitoes bites me I say " You could at least take me out to dinner first." Just in case a vampire is listening so they know I'm a classy girl.
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welcometothelimbo · 11 months
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Claes Bang // Dracula
Dracula BBC - E02
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faustiandevil · 6 months
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I wasn’t feeling my art today, so I opted to translating. The Mozi Élet magazine had a featured star segment at the very end, either homegrown or Hollywood, and as Béla bá is both that’s two birds with one stone I guess. It kind of looks like an obituary, so I left the Mozi Posta part in, but I don’t think it’s helping lol.
Happy Birthday Béla bá~!! I’m sorry that this is all you are getting from me today. I’m dying.
Béla Lugosi, his family name: Béla Blaskó was born 1888 (Translator's notes: 1882 actually.) on October 20th at the Krassószörény county Lugos (Translator’s notes: Now Caraș-Severin County Lugoj and is part of Romania.). He started his theatrical career at the countryside, he played for a long time at Pécs, then moved up to the capital. For a short while he was part of the Magyar Színház (Hungarian Theatre), then the Nemezti Színház (National Theatre) contracted him. During the years of the World War he worked at the Phönix (Phoenix) and Star film studios and under the name of Arisztid Olt played the leading roles in many Hungarian movies (Dorian Grey arcképe (The picture of Dorian Grey), 99, A skorpió (The scorpion), etc.). He was an artist at the Nemzeti Színház until 1919, then after as a convinced left-leaning artist, emigrated, and left for America, where after a few years became one of the many well-known theatre and film actors. His fame came from Bram Stoker Irish english writer’s famous novel Dracula’s stage adaptation where he played the leading role. He later played the same role in film as well and from then on he appeared in many grand-guignol movies. His most known movies are: Drakula (Dracula), Chandu, A fekete teve (The black camel), Vámpírasszony (Translator’s notes: I’m unsure which movie this is, as it is not a direct translation of the title. It’s “Vampire Woman” and my best guess in this case is Mark of the Vampire.), Sárga bestia (Translator’s notes: Again I don’t know which movie this could be. The direct translation of the title is “Yellow Beast”.), Borzalmak szigete (Translator’s notes: The title that’s given is “Island of Horrors”, but to my knowledge Island of Lost Souls was actually one-to-one translated as Elveszett Lelkek Szigete.), Frankenstein fia (Son of Frankenstein), Gorilla (The Gorilla), Frankenstein visszatér (Translator’s notes: There is no “Frankenstein Returns”, so I’m assuming it’s Ghost of Frankenstein.), Kísértetbrigád (Translator’s notes: Again no direct translation works for “Spook Squad”, yeah let that sink in… I’m guessing Spooks Run Wild??), A farkasember (The Wolf Man), etc. (Source: Mozi Élet 1947, 48)
The end was messy I won’t lie, I really don’t know which titles can be which. Also some may say, that not all of those are ones that one would think as his most known movies. And I agree, but as to my knowledge The Black Cat, The Raven, and other bigger horror movies were banned or heavily censored, so I’m guessing that’s why they are not listed.
Anyways feel free to submit your questions, queries, thirst letters to the Movie Post. (I don’t think the address still works as the magazine has been discontinued and the guy in charge is probably dead, but feel free to try.)
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docgold13 · 2 years
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365 Marvel Comics Paper Cut-Out SuperHeroes - One Hero, Every Day, All Year…
October 18th - Jubilee
The daughter of two prosperous Hong Kong immigrants, Jubilation ‘Jubilee’ Lee, was born and raised in Beverly Hills, California.  For much of her earlky youth, Jubilee lived a charmed life, attending an exclusive Beverly Hills school, hanging with her friends at the mall and taking gymnastics lessons (which she showed a terrific talent for).  All this changed on the night that her parents were killed in a mysterious accident.  Jubilee was sent to an orphanage but quickly ran away and was briefly homeless.  One night she was caught stealing from a shopping mall.  Running away from the security guard’s, Jubilee discovered her latent Mutant powers that enables her to generate blinding and explosive energy ‘fireworks’ from her hands.  
The posh, Los Angeles shopping area was bigoted toward Mutants and hired a specialized anti-Mutant security squad to come in and deal with Jubilee.  Fortunately, a number of the X-Men had come to shop and were able to rescue Jubilee from this force.  Fascinated by The X-Men, Jubilee secretly followed them through Gateway’s portal that led to the team’s secret base in the Australian Outback.  She stowed herself away on the base, secretly living among the X-Men with none of them the wiser.  The base was ultimately abandoned and Jubilee happened upon a severely injured Wolverine, strung up following a sneak attack by The Reavers.  
Jubilee nursed Wolverine back to health and the two became partners, traveling to Hong Kong to thwart the schemes of the villainous Mandarin.  Jubilee and Wolverine grew a close father-daughter relationship with one another. Jubilee needed the guidance of a parent, while Wolverine needed the peace and joyful sense of purpose offered by looking after the youngster. Furthermore, Jubilee proved quite capable in a fight and was able to utilize her powers to hold her own against such threats as The Hand, The Brood and Sabertooth.  
Jubilee would go on to become a member of the X-Men  She remained with the team for many missions and later helped Banshee and Emma Frost in forming the new team of young Mutant heroes called Generation X.   
Jubilee was among the many Mutants who lost their special powers in the wake of the M-Day Decimation event.  Although no longer a Mutant, Jubilee still fought for Mutant rights as a political activist opposing Congressman Sykes’ efforts to push through legislation for Mutant registration.  Some time later, Jubilee utilized a specialized power-suit that recreated her former powers and operated as ‘Wondra’ acting as a member of a new iteration of The New Warriors. 
Some time thereafter, Jubilee became caught up in the X-Men’s war with the forces of Dracula.  Jubilee was bitten by the vampire, Xarus, and became a vampire herself.  Rescued by The X-Men, Jubilee was helped to control her blood-thirst and she was able to use her new vampiric powers to aide the X-men in defeating Dracula.  She retained these powers and was taken in as a student of a group of vampires called The Forgiven, who had learned to transcend their need for blood and could move about in the day.  With her new vampire powers, Jubilee returned to active duty as a member of The X-Men.  
During this time, Jubilee encountered an abandoned infant boy in Budapest. She named him Shogo and brought him back to the Jean Grey School in the States.  The child had been orphaned and Jubilee was able to legal adopt him.  Whilst caring for Shojo, Jubilee became an instructor at the Grey School presiding over a new Generation X class.  Jubilee was later cured of her vampirism and had her original Mutant powers restored by Quentin Quire who used a remnant fragment of the Phoenix Force to achieve the feat.  
More recently, Jubilee and Shogo have relocated to the Mutant nation of Krakoa.  Here she has served on a newer iteration of the Excalibur team.
Versions of Jubilee have featured in the Fox Films X-men movies, portrayed by actresses Katrina Florece and Lana Condor. The heroine first appeared in the pages of Uncanny X-Men Vol. 1 #244 (1989).  
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thebeautyofdisorder · 4 years
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Claes Bang for Elle DK - The Hand!porn excerpts
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solocommaben · 4 years
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blooodywhxre · 4 years
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In case of any writers find this post, if you’re willing to write the story for me ... yay thank you so much. There are writers who need the details ... I got you. I’m not a writer myself or a good one but I tried writing and gave up. Also can you please tag me in the story you guys are working on. Thank you I appreciate it! If you don’t know what I’m talking about look at my last post please. Here are the details:
The reader has been with Dracula since he came to England. But what the reader didn’t know was that Dracula was meeting Lucy, you know for feeding. So when Dracula leaves to meet with Lucy, he leaves his phone. Then the reader comes to his apartment and sees Dracula’s phone in the table. She picks up his phone and reads the messages of Lucy. What Dracula didn’t knew about was that the reader was in love with him. So the reader waits for him to come back.
Also if you don’t mind putting these quotes in the story where Dracula can say, “I just don’t love you the way you love me.” and the reader can say, “I must be stupid because I thought we were in love.” Please put these quotes in the story. I don’t mean to force or or push you to do it. You know just to get an idea for the story.
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little-miss-buffy · 4 years
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So, with Dracula Abridged finished, I decided to move on to more Spike-ula, which is basically me trying to find the parallels between Dracula and Spike because I see a lot of similarities between them. Some of them are just Dracula without Spike, like today's, but don't worry. There will be more!
Btw I kinda really love Jack Seward as Xander Harris.
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chelsfic · 4 years
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Chapter 2 - The Sacrificial Bride - Dracula x Agatha Fanfic
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Part One
A/N: The long awaited follow up to my (dare-I-say-popular?) Arranged Marriage request response featuring Drac x Agatha! I was very surprised at the initial response I got to that little drabble so I hope you guys like this follow up. I’m not intending to make this fic super long--like maybe six parts total? Just because I am also working on another multi-part fic that is meant to be really long and I can’t keep up two at once. Uh, sorry for this diary entry of an Author’s Note. If you’d like to be tagged in future parts, just let me know! Thanks!!
One Month Later
“Oh, Agatha, not this again, surely?” Dracula whined as he descended the grand staircase, his brilliant black cape sweeping behind him.
Agatha was sitting in the window seat staring out at the front courtyard. Her posture curled in on itself, her face was slack and despondent. She was in one of her despairing moods. Dracula rolled his eyes as he entered the room.
He’d made this little parlor quite cheery for her, importing luxurious furs and plush cushioned furniture for her comfort. It was as if he was trying to win her over--which was utter nonsense. What was there to win? Dracula owned her as surely as he owned the furs and couches in this room. But what Agatha had discovered in a month of living with this creature is that he desired more than just her body. He wanted her soul as well.
Well, he could not have it.
When she first arrived at the castle she spent several days without sleep. The Count retired each morning and only emerged again at nightfall, but she found that she could not rest for fear that he might come upon her the moment she closed her eyes. So, she stayed up for three whole days, clutching the wooden stake she’d secreted in her skirt pocket and praying fiercely for her Lord’s protection. Her Lord did not answer. But on the third day Dracula came to her room and stood in the doorway watching her with a look of bemused pity. 
“Agatha, you’re exhausted!” he’d exclaimed. “You need to sleep. What can I do to reassure you?”
She tightened her fingers around the stake and brandished it toward him, “Nothing you say could reassure me, Count Dracula. You’re a spawn of the Devil. Lies are your native tongue.”
Dracula actually chuckled at this and raised his brows at her.
“So dramatic!” he admonished under his breath. “Alright, nothing I say will reassure you. How about something I do? Hmm? What shall I do to make you feel safe here in your new home?”
Agatha sat up straighter in her bed and raised her chin in defiance, “You can let me go at once.”
Dracula shook his head and sauntered further into the room, coming over to the side of the bed and leaning in to her space. He walked right up to the tip of the stake and pressed forward, letting it dig into his chest a bit.
“Go ahead,” he murmured, capturing her in his bottomless, black gaze. “Try it. I won’t hurt you. I want to show you something.”
Agatha’s eyes flashed with doubt. He was giving her the chance? It had to be some kind of trick. But Agatha, ever confident and brave, wouldn’t let the moment pass. She grit her teeth, tightened her grip and plunged the stake forward.
The stake met nothing but thin air. Agatha whipped her head around, frantically searching the room. Dracula leaned against the wall on the opposite side of the room, his arms crossed casually over his chest and a smug grin on his lips. 
“H-how did you…?”
“Vampire, darling, remember?” he said condescendingly. “Agatha, I’m not trying to scare you. I’m trying to show you. I can do anything I want to you and you….you can’t stop me. But I haven’t! And I won’t. I don’t want to force my advances on you. I want you to come to me...I want you to beg me. And believe me, sweet Agatha. By the end of all this you will beg me.”
Agatha narrowed her gaze at him and scoffed, “Very reassuring, Count Dracula. Thank you.”
But...in the end she had slept. She kept the stake tucked under her pillow but she was able to sleep. After all, his point made sense. He had not tried anything. Not a touch, not a kiss, nothing. If he was telling the truth, if he was truly waiting for her consent...then all she had to do was not give it.
In the beginning it had seemed like a simple battle between the two of them. But then...then the Count’s dinner guests began arriving. 
Most of the time Agatha could ignore her captor-husband’s proclivities because she did not see the evidence. Dracula left the castle to hunt in the early evening and would return back to “sup” with her before long. She never saw so much as a blood spatter on his perfectly tailored suits. But about once a week the Count’s creature, Renfield, would acquire a meal for his master to enjoy at home. And these were the true tests of Agatha’s fortitude. 
He forced her to sit and watch as he poured drinks and offered his victims seconds and thirds. She watched as they grew sleepy from wine and rich foods and the influence of her husband’s hypnotic stare, no doubt. Then, when they were silly and vulnerable, he struck. His eyes clouded red with blood lust and his fangs grew before her eyes. He always, always locked eyes with her before plunging down to savage the poor unfortunate’s neck. 
It was bloody and gruesome and appalling. Agatha watched him cradle them in his arms as he would a lover, cooing and shushing their pleas, tenderly stroking their hair. It turned her stomach and she said so...often. 
On her good days. 
On her bad days, like this one, she was almost catatonic. She missed her mama. She missed her research. She missed her God, who could not hear her in this place. On these days she simply sat and stared and time was nothing to her. Dracula preferred her feisty. 
“No, no, not this again, Agatha,” he whispered as he pressed in next to her on the window seat. “What’s the matter, my little nun?”
She curled her lip at him as she murmured, “Not a nun. Thanks to you…”
Dracula’s gaze lit up, “There she is! Now, who knows? You could be a nun yet. Oh, Agatha, just think of it. A vampire nun? Isn’t it delicious?”
She pulled away from him violently and moved to sit in one of the armchairs by the fireplace. She hadn’t met his gaze since he came down the stairs.
Dracula tilted his head and regarded her as she stared into the flames.
“No?” he asked in a mocking little voice. “Well...I’ve been thinking, Agatha. And I think it might help you to have something to look forward to on the horizon. It might help to bring you out of your sadness on days like today. A little...contest?”
Agatha didn’t bother looking up, but he could hear the hint of interest in her voice as she answered, “A contest?”
He latched onto that interest, standing up and coming forward to kneel on the hearth in front of her--a mockery of a man going down on one knee before his lover.
“Yes, a contest. And I think you’ll find the terms are very fair. Now, if after one year of… ‘marriage’...you don’t wish to stay here with me then I will release you and you may go on to your little convent. How does that sound?”
Agatha finally lifted her chin and met his eyes. He saw the flare of hope in them, quickly snuffed by suspicion. 
“What is the catch?” she asked, accusation in her tone.
“None!” Dracula put a hand to his chest as if she’d wounded him.
“Oh, spare me, Dracula! You’ve never let any of the others go. Why am I different?”
“Because, dear Agatha,” he murmured, taking her hands forcibly in his own, “I’ve learned something after all this time. It never worked with any of the other brides and I could never tell why. I chose all different types of girls, tried feeding them from my own veins first...took varying amounts of blood from them...it never worked. What I was missing was...consent. To have a true bride she must be a woman who chooses to join me in the darkness. Do you see?”
Agatha rolled her eyes at him, “You mean to tell me you’re a hundred year old vampire who is just learning that a successful marriage is based on two consenting parties and not one?”
Dracula shrugged and laughed, “I’m a slow learner.”
She sat back and looked down her nose at him, pulling her hands from his grip, “And yet here I am...against my will.”
Dracula smirked back at her, “But just for one year, darling. And...like I said...you’ll be begging me before the end.”
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vissidarte213 · 4 years
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Fellow members of the Thirst, I feel attacked.
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Is it just me, or did Claes Bang had the time of his life playing Dracula? :D
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angelabang87 · 2 years
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Daddiest of all daddies. Sigh!
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welcometothelimbo · 1 year
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Claes Bang // Dracula
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sporadicalien · 4 years
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There is a feeling of emptiness when you realise that you have become a stranger in the gang. It's like you don't even exist anymore. You just nod to everything they say. You laugh even though you don't get the joke. You're in conflict between urself and the person who desperately wants to be included in everything like everyone else. Then you finally realise that none of them will ever love or care for you. Now you want out of the gang ; but what would they feel if I left. I clinged to them for almost 2 years and then finally got out. It was was empowering but still fearsome.
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mermaidvenom · 4 years
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so yesterday I saw that @thebeautyofdisorder had posted a song from her Dracula playlist I listened to it and asked if she would ever so kindly let me use the song to make a video and well here it is! 
(I hope I did your song justice because seriously I just wing it with these things)
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thebeautyofdisorder · 4 years
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Vid Preview Time! Okay, Work In Progress Dragatha vid to The Haunting by Kamelot Ft Simone Simons. A clear narrative comparison between Agatha and Zoe, it fit too well not to play with.
I had to massively downgrade the video quality to fit two minutes of this in here, so excuse the grainy darkness and the abrupt cut off. Enjoy, lovelies. It’s all I’ve got for the moment 🖤
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