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dweeeeeb · 1 year
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Motivational Music in the Morning ... #JudasPriest, #TheHellion / #ElectricEye ... #ScreamingForVengeance [Audio Track] (1982) #MMitM1 
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adominguezs · 4 years
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#judaspriest #screamingforvengeance #heavymetal #thehellion #electriceye #ridingonthewind #bloodstone #takethesechains #painandpleasure #screamingforvengeance #youvegotanotherthingcomin #fever #devilschild #prisonerofyoureyes #devilschildlive (en Iquique, Chile) https://www.instagram.com/p/CFfuWG_DsCYxdz2f57ukgHNtaIIi9RqNN1LkYA0/?igshid=1qq39gtkr1gf0
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vinylizer · 4 years
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JUDAS PRIEST - Screaming For Vengeance Vinyl Record CBS 85941 1982. #judaspriest, #judaspriestfans, #judaspriestforever, #screamingforvengeance, #1982, #cbs, #robhalford, #kkdowning, #glenntipton, #ianhill, #daveholland, #thehellion, #electriceye, #ridingonthewind, #bloodstone, #chains, #painandpleasure, #youvegotanotherthingcoming, #fever, #devilschild, #child, #devil, #electric, #eye, #Screaming, #pleasure, #pain, #vinyl, #records, #80smetal, (at Guernsey, Channel Islands) https://www.instagram.com/p/B_Pcj7hjC_c/?igshid=1towdwzxurkzz
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kult-of-serpenthys · 4 years
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#thehellion #judaspriest @robhalfordlegacy https://www.instagram.com/p/B-4_DwkBTkk/?igshid=gmqu1n7v9t1w
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darkdandy13 · 4 years
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#MusicMonday #LastFM #Top4WeeklyArtists #DavidBowie #CiboMatto #MihoHatori #YukaHonda #TijuanaSweetheart #Vagiant #VagiantBoston #TheHellion #LoWreck #Garbage #ShirleyManson #ButchVig https://www.instagram.com/p/B6-hDqaF5OR/?igshid=pjax07rzbekj
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Judas Priest 🤘 Daily singing at Home! 🤘 #daily #singing #sing #cantor #canto #diario #study #jam #brincadeira #playing #metalwillneverdie #heavymetal #headbanger #hardrock #judaspriest #vocals #distortion #leatherjacksofficial #leatherjacksgo #robhalford #thehellion #hellion #electriceye #screamingforvengeance
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georgegtstergiou · 5 years
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#Repost @shotthruheart with @get_repost ・・・ Thrilled to welcome back axe-man extraordinaire @g_g_t_s - who’ll be setting the place ablaze on MARCH 22, with some Glenn Tipton shred for a special #judaspriest mini-set! #thehellion #screamingforvengeance #defendersofthefaith #hellbentforleather #leadguitarist #shredder #80smetal #nwobhm #themetallian #someheadsaregonnaroll #deliveringthegoods #metalgods EVENT IN BIO (at Nambucca) https://www.instagram.com/p/BvRNhKZA1eM/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1vpwvmfzwilhd
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mbillustrations01 · 6 years
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The Hellions
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phenomenal410 · 4 years
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From Her First Appearance In Spider-man & His Amazing Friends, 2 Her Comics Debut As A Member Of The White Queens Hellions, 2 Being A Founding Member Of The New Warriors 2 Eventually Joining The Avengers 2 Finally Joining The X-Men. Angelica Jones The Woman Known As Fire Star Has Always Been 1 Of Marvel's Very Underrated, & Underused Characters. #angelicajones, #firestar, #spidermanandhisamazingfriends, #thehellions, #thenewwarriors, #theavengers, #thexmen (at Times Square – 42nd Street) https://www.instagram.com/p/B8G2Nr0J0jC/?igshid=fioj7cdgqj10
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luisorrideiovivo · 3 years
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@thinkpositivealways @anima-sognatrice @thehellion @riscaldamiilcuore @sorridievaiavantisworld @merirusso-blog @iamanimasognatrice-blog @vongotham-blog @un-paradosso @ourblacklove-blog1 @illkillmyselftoresurrect @ioscegliereisemprete13 @ridere-di-te-blog @passdance-blog @ildisastrodiunaragazza-blog @lostyourmind-blog1 @allofme97 @ragazzaincompresaesola @ilvuotoassoluto @destinataanonessereamata @giovanna21345667-blog @tuttelemiestelle @sfemar-blog @themirrorofthesoul @noemipwnz-blog @tshinne @ventosulcuore @catastrofeanotherme @oraloelimino-blog @serenadig @nessunosisalvadasolo16 @antoo-pandacorno @leila0567-blog @manudigrazia-blog @lucia5209-blog @nessunolodevesapere-blog @youshould3-blog @abominiouno-blog @alessiamureddu01-blog @complicatamenteincasinata @suadgenti @manufaicchia13-blog @iamdimasdm-blog @carmenaaquino-blog @ragazzovuoto-blog1 @giulia1142-blog @ashveronica01-blog @hussainameni-blog @perdesinelbuio-blog @vieniquiesalvamitiprego 
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vader66 · 7 years
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#allgoldeverything like Trinidad... #partymonsters #vader66 #founditem #upcycledart #spraypaintcan #acrylicpainting #goldenpaints #layered #graffiti #ghosts #localartist #art #streetart #rustoleum #painterstouch #creepskult #painthuffsquad #ohdeekrew #thehellions #makers #hostiletakeoverforever (at Sebastopol, California)
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shadowscene · 6 years
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Fantasy Panther ~ Philly, 2013. Ready to see these dudes tear it up yet again this Friday for the @riotnerdblog 3 Year bash, a metal blast of raw performances from Fantasy Panther, ITPOW, Ultramantis Black, Yuckmouf and full vinyl all metal DJ sets throughout the night!! 7pm with proceeds benefiting the @philadelphiabullycrew 🤘🏻🐾 • • #shadowscene #elleiarchives #fantasypanther #philly #riotnerd #fishtown #phlphotog #phlnights #itpow #thrashcore #metal #barebonesmetal #thehellion (at Philadelphia, Pennsylvania)
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stevebaier · 7 years
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🤘 #judaspriest #vinyl #metal #classicmetal #albums #33rpm #screamingforvengeance #robhalford #metalgod #thehellion #electriceye #🤘 #rockon #glentipton #kkdowning
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tuffingtonpost · 7 years
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TurboJugend SF present Cheetah Chrome - He Who Cannot Be Named - Flexx Bronco - Hellions and more at Bottom of the Hill & Bender's next weekend! - #poster#gigposter#screenprint#screenprinting#posterart#diy#art#design#raphicdesign#typography#vector#illustration#liltuffy#artoftheday#instaart#cheetahchrome#dwarves#hewhocannotbenamed#flexxbronco#thehellions (at Bottom of the Hill)
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patchgame · 6 years
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Brand new from @nomoreindustries - SCREAMING FOR VENGEANCE 1.5” pin in antique nickel. Available now in their shop. Link in their bio. . Any orders over $30 get free priority shipping. Use the code FREESHIP at checkout. Orders placed by 4pm will ship the same day. . . . . . #screamingforvengeance #judaspriest #thehellion #hellbentforleather #nwobhm #heavymetal #metalpins #painkiller #pin #pins #enamelpin #enamelpins #flair #merchoftheday #patchgame #pinlord #pinsofig #pinstagram #lapelpin #merch #lapelpins #pingame #pinoftheday #pinhead #merchdrop #pingamestrong #pinaddiction #pinspinspins #pincollector #nomoreindustries
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the-hawkins-clan · 7 years
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where: grandmama althea’s house who: hector, atalanta, helle, damon when: recently. pov: atalanta
“I want this to be the fresh start that these people need in order to make their lives richer. What Hogwarts is for most, Greyfield will be for the rest.” Hector finished from his seat at the massive oak table, which could easily seat twenty. Althea’s house could house three whole packs with room to spare. Though Atalanta thought, this currently wasn’t much of a pack, they were missing two key players and it was enough to put her on edge. The usual match of three on three was missing. Jason had some ‘clients’ to attend to, those who preferred their boys lean, submissive and supposedly ‘beneath’ them in both body type and species. Penny was stuck in the clutches of the wizards, tucked away in Scotland between stone and entrapped. So, for now, it was the four of them. The sides switched up when matters came up, Hector usually on her side, Helle on the opposite, Jason switching between his sister’s, Damon and Penny moving in the space of logic, reasoning and loyalty. They were missing two integral parts, and the hole was definite. 
“For once I do not agree with the Wizarding Leader, he is right in this way. Wolves and the rest of our superior kind deserve a space of our own. A freedom from them. A council, a government, no… a whole fucking country.” Damon growled from his place against the wall, his fingers sliding through inky dark hair, nails clipped sharp and his far more gray eyes calculating and dangerous. He was always a scrawny boy, and these days we were pale, hair uncut, and his voice rasping and reedy it grated on her ears. So did his rebellious words. 
“I do not disagree, Damon, we wolves are a different breed from wizards, always have been. I dislike being under the thumb of their kind, but your way to such freedom is marred with blood.” Hector leaned back in his chair, his bulky frame making the wood groan and squeak with his weight. His hair was pulled tight into a high tail and little beads clinked as he shook his blonde braids, one could never tell that Hector was Damon’s elder brother, and in truth they did not act it, though both were united against the other brother, the traitor.“We must tread carefully, and you must mind your words.” his deep baritone was calming and safe to Atalanta and she trusted him to voice what she already believed.
“I am done with treading carefully! All we do is keep to ourselves, stay away, brushed away, treated like trash! I say we pave our path to freedom with blood, for the sake of our kinsmen!” Helle squawked from her place on the window ledge, a poorly rolled cigarette hanging from the edge of her mouth. Her voice ground like sandpaper and her eyes rimmed with dark bags, lack of sleep and stress no doubt. The weight of a single piece of parchment weighting her down.
“Patience is a virtue you lack, and wrath is one you have in spades.” Atalanta growled, “You need to calm down, you need to think.”
Damon rolled his eyes at Helle, “She doesn’t think Lanta, she is just an overeager pup who still runs with those idiots, wearing their war paints and getting ready for a battle they’ll lose without a plan.” Atalanta snorted at the thought of Helle’s ‘friends’ who were long banished from Hawkins territory because they were just too violent. 
“Survival of the fittest dear cousin, we must destroy the wizards in order to gain freedom from them. True freedom.” Helle licked her lips, “I will not sit here, wither away and die under their shackles. I am worth more than that.”
"Is he wrong though? Do we really need Hogwarts, what is wrong with having a place of our own! You always wanted to attend Hogwarts, Helle, you want the whole world but you're never going to get it if you do not think!" Damon shot back at her, standing straighter, breathing heavily from his nose. “I think, we must wage war, then wage a treaty, gain our own Constitution, our own rights, our world separated place from them. Separate but equal.”
“Calm yourself, Damon,” Atalanta spoke, her voice a soft rumble from her chest, her eyes lighting on the younger of her cousins, wishing more than ever Jason’s light attitude was around to calm Damon and keep Helle from speaking out of turn. 
“You’re telling him to be calm! What about you? What plans or thoughts do you have! You never voice an opinion or say what we should do. Useless.” her younger sibling swung her legs over the ledge, staring her down. “All you do is nag--”
“You will mind your damned tongue, Helle.” Atalanta clipped at her. “Before I make you.”
“Are you telling me what to do Lani?”
“Yes.”
There was a tension in the room, Damon took a seat across from Hector, watching the siblings with careful eyes. Helle’s face grew redder and redder, her freckles slowly blending in with her angered flush, and Atalanta tapped her fingers on the stonework that made up the counter she was sitting on, uncaring of her sister’s growing ire. 
“You dare tell me what to do. Who do you think you are Atalanta!” Helle broke, jumping from the window ledge and stalking across the room. Neither Hector nor Damon made a move unless you were Jason it was a bad idea to get between the warring sisters, and the last time someone had Linus got a  concussion from a punch she threw. Then again he really shouldn’t have tried to hold her back, he had it coming, and Jason was really good with wounds anyway and oh look, Helle, was right in front of her. Talking. She needed to pay attention.
“Sorry, did you ask me who I think I am?” she straightened up a little, glaring down at her sister who was before her, arms crossed and face scrunched. 
“Yeah I did, you always act as if your voice is the last! What are we doing here if we do nothing but yell at each other and you always get the final say on what we do!”
“Helle, sit down.” both sister’s looked at Hector who stood from his seat, “You are always so quick to tear apart anything that challenges you, but we must discuss.”
“I don’t understand...”
“What do you mean?” Atalanta ran her hands over her face, this whole thing was going sideways.
“You’re just going to make a decision and have Althea pass it, why even ever ask us.” Helle took a few step backs, clenching her fists and breathing out heavily, all signs of her calming herself down. 
“Look at the table, and notice who's missing.”
Helle looked over at Hector and Damon who shrugged at her, neither knowing where Atalanta was going with this. “Penny during the summer usually talks about this stuff cause she’s a nosy little brat, and Jason is usually here too to keep us from killing each other.”
“Notice anything we all share?”
“We’re all were-- no, Jason wasn’t one and Penny is still avoiding the Bite.”
“Another topic for later,” Damon called from the table while Hector glared at him.
“What about Althea’s meetings, what about them? Elder Gaar isn’t a werewolf either.”
“I don’t get it.” Helle looked around them, “we’re different. Damon is a separatist freak, Hector has a family, Jason fucks for money, Penny is a halfbreed, you’re just a freak.” Atalanta rolled her eyes at her little sister, she was still only 19 after all, she let the dig go.
“Exactly.”
Helle sat in the closest chair to her, propping her chin on her upturned fist, “I don’t get it.”
“We’re different, but we are the same.” Atalanta sat down, surveying the three gathered before her, she knew Hector understood after all wasn’t he the first after herself to gain paints. “I am going to be Alpha someday, and all Alpha’s need guidance. Hector,” her cousin looked at her, “my Second. Damon,” he glared over at her, “my Advisor. Jason, the Peacemaker. Penny, my Eyes, and Ears, keeping us posted on the Wizarding World. And you, Helle, my Warrior. What the five of you have in common is something very few in our clan have in common. You wear formal paints, you wear colors, you are branded differently. The Alpha to-be before me was Father, Adonis, and among his generation, three wore paints, Uncle Edgar, Cousin Persephone, Aunt Hestia. Grandfather was the Alpha to-be before Father, and Elder Psyche, Elder Perseus, and Elder Ajax wore paints. Grandmama Altha has only one left, Elder Gaar who also wears paints. Our paints aren’t simply for show, you get them for a reason. They are a formal showing of your status in our Clan, whether you know it,” she cast a look at Hector, “or not,” Helle’s face wore surprise well.
“So you’re telling me, Althea chose us to aid you.”
“That is the gist of it, but yes. It’s why whenever I want to talk to Althea about matters of the Clan she asks if I’ve spoken to you, it’s why you lot get me breathing down your neck. You are the ones Grandmama believes will be my personal Pack, beyond the Bonds we form with other’s and our Clan. You said we need to stay together-- I agree. We need to be strong together and stop keeping secrets and keeping our thoughts hidden if we are going to survive this and we will survive this, you need to know that I am on your side.”
“So... what are we doing then.”
“We are going to Greyfield, and we are going to bond every damn werewolf, Halfling, halfbreed, Veela, Vampire, Giant, Goblin, bred bastard in that place and we are going to take it for ourselves. Their little Ministry is putting us together in one neat little place, to better keep us in line, but no-one knows better than the wolves that we work better in numbers.”
“The Pack always survives.”
Helle leaned back as Atalanta watched, all her cards were on the table now, her plans, what she wanted. Now it was up to her little pack to make a decision, without two members, but then again the Peacemaker and her Pup she knew would side against this.
“I’m in, I’ve always wanted to go to school anyway, I had a similar idea that I told Penny, but if you lot are coming with me,” she shrugged, “it’ll be a lot easier to bear. Besides, maybe I can finally find a mate.”
“My Pups will be easily taken care of by Grandmama and Penny when she comes home for the summer.”
Damon kept silent and the trio looked at him and he shrugged, “I suppose if they have books....”
“Goddamn nerd.” 
“I swear Hell--”The group dissolved into bickering as Atalanta leaned back in her chair. Greyfield was a promise of something more, but also a homing beacon, anyone who was smart was going to realize that this was going to be an easy place to find allies. She intended to find allies. 
'Guess that’s it then, we’re going to Greyfield.' she thought to herself, catching the sunlight sinking over the hills, the promise of the night bringing her back to herself, icy, cold, calculating and far too young for thoughts of war. 
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