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"All the more reason for Renfield to come along."

"Greetings, Doctor. It's a pleasure. My master says you are a clever man."

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((OOC: This is an open starter that anyone can respond to regardless of if we've RPed or not.))

"What do you think of my vampire costume? Should make for a great Halloween costume."

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"You have my BROTHER?!" said Stefan, almost snarling.

"Now that is a surprise," said Dracula. "Belle, when did this happen?"

(Closed RP)

A Salvatore in Storybrooke

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Stefan had hoped a change of scenery would help him avoid trouble. It was the whole reason he came to Storybrooke in the first place. Still, something felt off. It wasn't the stares he was getting. He was used to that. Being an attractive guy, he was bound to get some attention from strangers. No, it was something else. A presence, a vampiric presence. But this one seemed more powerful and far more ancient than others. What he didn't realize was that powerful presence was watching him at that very moment, along side a wife and child.

"He is here."

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In my New Sith Order AU, Empress Amidala would run things differently than Palpatine. So, would she maintain the clone army and make them stormtroopers, initiate the exact same stormtrooper program, or do something different?

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“Everyone says that, and sure, they mean it at first, but…”

“Stefan, my boy, take yourself out of the trenches. This is cause for celebration, right, my dove?” said Dracula.

(Closed RP)

A Salvatore in Storybrooke

@travelingthroughworlds

Stefan had hoped a change of scenery would help him avoid trouble. It was the whole reason he came to Storybrooke in the first place. Still, something felt off. It wasn't the stares he was getting. He was used to that. Being an attractive guy, he was bound to get some attention from strangers. No, it was something else. A presence, a vampiric presence. But this one seemed more powerful and far more ancient than others. What he didn't realize was that powerful presence was watching him at that very moment, along side a wife and child.

"He is here."

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The two crooks looked at Bee, wielding blunt instruments. But before they could attack, they were both turned into frogs.

Upon the cobble streets known as The French Quarter, Bee stood as the sun lingered. It was close to sunset but the days were now growing long and Bee had things to do. She had a large black sunhat on, shading her scarred face

As she walked by, she passed a woman who sneered as she whiffed the air.

"Blegh! The faint stench of honeysuckle and alligators. Let me guess. Chateu Dracula in the Bayou, right?"

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“Very good,” said Dracula. “RENFIELD!!”

Dracula’s familiar scurried to his side while ordering two others to carry a coffin into the TARDIS.

“I never leave home without them.”

He then chuckled. “This will be quite the journey, won’t it? You and me. The Olympian and the Monster. Zeus and Typhon, getting to know each other. Makes you wonder if something will come of it.”

Open Starter that anyone can respond to!

((OOC: This is an open starter that anyone can respond to regardless of if we've RPed or not.))

"What do you think of my vampire costume? Should make for a great Halloween costume."

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Playing around with different ideas for the New Sith Order AU, One such idea is that only a select few in the galaxy are aware that Darth Vader exists and to everyone else, he’s merely a legend, a ghost story, a mythical “Dark Lord” from a galactic fairytale. What do you think?

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Claes Bang as Count Dracula DRACULA (2020) — "Blood Vessel" (1.02)

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“No, but you are a threat.” said Dracula. “Which means I won’t let you out of my sight.”

Nomad groaned. “I don’t know how humans can cope with just one heart. It’s unbearable.”

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A couple of men were ganging up on a young woman.

Upon the cobble streets known as The French Quarter, Bee stood as the sun lingered. It was close to sunset but the days were now growing long and Bee had things to do. She had a large black sunhat on, shading her scarred face

As she walked by, she passed a woman who sneered as she whiffed the air.

"Blegh! The faint stench of honeysuckle and alligators. Let me guess. Chateu Dracula in the Bayou, right?"

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Every fiber of Stefan’s being was screaming for him not to do this. But if there was a chance to keep Elena and her friends safe, maybe it would be worth it. So, with a flick of the wrist, he signed his name, and the deal was sealed.

(Closed RP)

A Salvatore in Storybrooke

@travelingthroughworlds

Stefan had hoped a change of scenery would help him avoid trouble. It was the whole reason he came to Storybrooke in the first place. Still, something felt off. It wasn't the stares he was getting. He was used to that. Being an attractive guy, he was bound to get some attention from strangers. No, it was something else. A presence, a vampiric presence. But this one seemed more powerful and far more ancient than others. What he didn't realize was that powerful presence was watching him at that very moment, along side a wife and child.

"He is here."

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A sketch commission from my Ko-Fi page.

This person asked me to draw a sketch drawing of a shark(a specie of my choice).

So I chose Black Tip Reef Shark.

(You can commission me on Ko-Fi page here.)

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“Hey! Get your hands off me!” a woman’s voice shouted in a nearby alley.

Upon the cobble streets known as The French Quarter, Bee stood as the sun lingered. It was close to sunset but the days were now growing long and Bee had things to do. She had a large black sunhat on, shading her scarred face

As she walked by, she passed a woman who sneered as she whiffed the air.

"Blegh! The faint stench of honeysuckle and alligators. Let me guess. Chateu Dracula in the Bayou, right?"

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Dracula laughed.

“Not quite.”

He whistled, and a pair of zombies rose from the ground.

“Take him. Have him put in the dungeon. If he struggles… Hmm… Make him one of your own.”

Nomad groaned. “I don’t know how humans can cope with just one heart. It’s unbearable.”

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The streets of the Big Easy were still buzzing with activity. The party never ended in New Orleans.

Upon the cobble streets known as The French Quarter, Bee stood as the sun lingered. It was close to sunset but the days were now growing long and Bee had things to do. She had a large black sunhat on, shading her scarred face

As she walked by, she passed a woman who sneered as she whiffed the air.

"Blegh! The faint stench of honeysuckle and alligators. Let me guess. Chateu Dracula in the Bayou, right?"

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So I recall in the first Hotel Transylvania movie, Dracula had a certain level of telekinesis. I recently thought to myself “that could come in handy for vampires, as well as telepathy.” Should vampires be able to do that sort of thing?