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whatever you do, don't think about how nandor's promise to turn guillermo into a vampire on the riverbank of his ancestral home was framed like a marriage proposal and guillermo's answer was an acceptance of that proposal. don't think about it

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did some organising of my sketchbook today and made a lil doodle dump of things I forgot about

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Harvey Guillén for his Metro Weekly cover feature, photographed by Justin Wu.

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okay so I had a dream where among other things Nandor was telling a story.

He was trying to brighten up his cold dark crypt by bringing in flowers. They kept dying either because of Nandor's negligence or, well, the crypt being cold and dark🤷 at the same time he was fighting off weeds that kept growing through the cracks of the old walls, though every time another flower died looking at annoying sprouts was bringing him weird comfort.

One time he decided to go all out and find the flower that would live in these challenging conditions, and dedicated all his time for caring for it. And he succeeded! The flower was all blooming and bursting with life... but somehow Nandor didn't care for it. Instead of long-awaiting joy there was only emptiness.

Some time passed and, as if the flower was already dead, he habitually looked at the wall cracks... to find nothing. No usual wiggly worm-like sprouts and little leaves, just an empty wall. He rushed to it and checked every nook and cranny. Not a trace.

Filled with despair, Nandor sat back and kept staring at the wall. Nobody knows how long he had been there, not even him. But once he finally got out of his trance-like state he cast a look at the perfect flower, which at that moment was at its last breath. Completely lost and with heavy chest, Nandor had to throw his head back to keep the tears from getting out... They never came. He was looking at the ceiling awestruck as the "weed" had covered it completely and was in full bloom.

Yeah if you haven't figured it out already, the whole thing is a metaphor ofc, and that's what it was in the dream😏

So this is my little attempt to show you that final scene. The "perfect flower" is moonflower and the "weed" is trumpet vine.

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never thought I would hop on the wwdits kink meme wagon but here we are

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So we all know that Tumblr is US-centric. But to what degree? (and can we skew the results of this poll by posting it at a time where they should be asleep?)

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People sorting ao3 solely by stats and only clicking on fics with a certain amount of kudos or comments, you will not survive the winter, nor the summer, nor at all, *brings out knife,* run

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don't forget to give your vamp some love today♥️

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who am i if not a guy who wears the same stupid little necklace. All the time.

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when he knows and you know he knows and he knows that you know he knows. you know?

My Familiar’s Ghost part 73

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ID: 1. Wide shot from the top of the stairs down into the foyer, where Laszlo stands with a hand cupped around his mouth, shouting upwards, 'House meeting!' 2. Shot looking down the upstairs hallway; waist up of Guillermo and Nandor as they step out of rooms on opposite sides at the same time and look up at each other in surprise. Nandor is wearing a brown diamond patterned sleeveless kaftan with a fur collar over a green tunic. Guillermo is wearing a red sweater with a darker lace diamond pattern over a black shirt with a cutaway collar, red gem studs gleaming from the top two buttons and his right earlobe. Two teardrop shaped red gems dangle from his left collar wing with a matching one on his left earlobe. 3. Close ups, panel split diagonally down the middle. On the left, a bust of Guillermo from a high angle, tinged blue but for his orange eyes looking upward. His cheeks are flushed and he looks mildly panicked, stuttering out an 'Um!' Behind him, images from the Panera scene flash by, fight scenes tinged red and their kiss tinged blue. On the right, a bust of Nandor from a low angle, tinged red. He looks down but keeps his chin up, setting his jaw and brow as he seems to realize Guillermo's knowledge has changed. Red tinged images of their fight continue on in the background. 4. Repeat of panel 2 as they both turn towards the viewer and start walking down the hallway, keeping as much distance from each other as they can. Nandor pulls both his arms over his chest and leans heavily toward the wall, glaring at it with a pout. Guillermo folds his right arm over his chest and holds his left up flat against his temple, palm facing him, to shield his gaze from Nandor as he stares at the opposite wall, face burning. /end ID

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sometime in early 2009

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Feral cat Guillermo

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"Nan- Master, y'got meh all druunk... such'a bitch... all of y'all... Where're we goin'?.. You takin' me home??? Aww, you're so sweeet... and caarin'.. and stroon'.. and haandsom'.. Wanna secret??? *heheh* I lov' aaall of y'guys.. but YOU. I lov'. th'most. ☺️❤️"

the vampires are invited to a new years party at sean & charmaine. the whole night they’re pretending to drink to fit in when they’re really passing their cups to guillermo who empties them when no one’s looking, resulting in him getting extremely drunk very quickly. nandor finds him blacked out in the bathroom and drags (or carries) him out, the whole time guillermo being extremely cuddly, stroking his hair, burying his face in his shoulder, booping his nose etc.. And just like when Nadja had to rescue him, he tells Nandor how much he loves him which gets Nandor super flustered thinking it’s a confession. he drags him home and puts him to bed, and in the morning guillermo wakes up with a raging headache and zero memory of the previous night, which sparks a weird feeling of mingled relief and longing in Nandor

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