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WHICH UNPOPULAR ARCHETYPE ARE YOU?

the loyal

it’s a good thing you’re so patient. you know what it’s like to feel the full weight of doubt bearing down in you. for years, it tried to squeeze the life from your lungs. but nothing’s going to make you bow. you kept the candle’s flame alive. you whispered the names at nightfall. the vigil still lives inside of you. one day, the waiting will have been worth it. all your love is going to come home to you. you’re more important than you know. you’re still the one true believer.

Personality: calm, level-headed, stubborn

Counterpart: the accomplice

Tagged by: @undeadunalive

Tagging: everyone, just DO it!!

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Headcanon:

Maybe the t-posing is the guards way of trying to catch the vamps off their rhythm, like going into a holy cross position to juke them. Dare I say c-posing.

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   Homicide rates GOT higher with each passing night, like the culmination of their efforts were building to A point before the final blow and ending of the curse that had loomed over the desolate London streets. However, another force seemed to be working its will and decimating the troops that cared to linger farther than they should in parts of West-end. Each time he had sent out guards, they would end up not returning and found each morning bludgeoned to death. All signs detracting from from the usual victims of vampires as most had not been drained of blood or showed signs of bite marks. Though twenty  armed men had all it took to control the threat that so eluded their grasp and instead of bringing back a prize head of a beast, they offered him a girl no taller than the middle of his chest. The laugh that erupted forth from his chest bordered on the insane and, for a moment, he forgot himself. Madness, came the thought as the chorus of dry hoots that followed was quelled. What had it meant if one girl could uproot their careful planning? He would be sure to reevaluate the training. Whatever BOYFRIEND she possessed, he could BET that the only affection HE receive DOESN’T involve a KISS unless it was with a fist.

   “YA... Thanks for teaching me this lesson. I would offer to join our ranks though you’ve made your point clear already.”

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   The destruction of the epidemic left London with a gaping wound, though it had been stopped nonetheless. He could find solace in that and yet he could no longer bask or mingle with others in the now killing rays of sun, could no longer tread in doorways that didn’t invite him -- all of the little pleasures he had overlooked now only a sweet memory. Instead, he had hid and stalked in shadows unseen, hypnotizing other generals of Priwen to look the other way as he had sought refuge in his quarters. Though time would reveal him eventually, leaving him with a choice of whether to leave the guard and choose a successor or to continue with this ruse until the inevitable happened. The former option had left a bitter notion in his thoughts and, in turn, leaving him to frequent late walks in an attempt to accept this fact. For he knew not else than the art of slaying the unalive -- what else had there been to accomplish? It was the tug of a feeling that brought him back to the fore front of his mind, the sensation similar to a chain being pulled around the neck; a hyper awareness of someone close by and familiar. Geoffrey had only know of one encounter at the cemetery that had the same effect... though a leash could be pulled from either side.

“Come back to admire your work then, blood drinker?”

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    Recruits were not forced or made to abide by a creed, simply born and restless to stand by and watch as the land around them burned with an evil that so corrupted the most pure and innocent things as London once had been. Now they stood on the precipice of madness and the help flooded in like rats escaping their borrows, eager to take up arms and defend against the result of the epidemic and the vampire menace. That was how he had found her -- bloodied and standing over a leech corpse, his eyes gouged out with a pair of knitting needles -- the most defining aspect of her assault amongst the other lacerations that littered the body. She had skill enough when he oversaw her basic training, having earned a few bruises himself when practicing with wooden swords. Though, they found earlier on that she was quick to anger -- a serious weakness or a hidden strength had she knew how to wield it properly.

   “Your needlework might be impressive, though don’t ever underestimate a leech, lady Hawke.”, he spoke after observing one of her training sessions -- a tone of mild mockery lacing his words. Her Anger was strong but was her resolve just so? Only time could say and they had little of it.

“You’d do well to stick closely with the others in your group when you depart for your first patrol.”

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headbutts the big fucker

- Counters by rubbing her face with his scruff. -

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im alive out of spite

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Leader of Priwen aesthetic 1/???

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Like this for a starter????

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Victorian Starters

"Have you made any inquiries?"

"This complicates matters."

"It is indeed kind of you to come."

"I have no time for trifles."

"My heart grows light."

"Do I put you off?"

"That sounds ominous."

"You may entirely rely on me."

"I am impatient to be gone."

"I cannot possibly fathom what you are talking about."

"Let me hail a passing cab and we can be away."

"Heaven bless you."

"We are on a hunt."

"Glad to meet you."

"In these days of nouveaux riches, it is good to see an old country family restore the grandeur of the line."

"Are you well?"

"What sort of night is it?"

"You have much to answer for."

"How can I assist you?"

"How long will it take you to make up your mind?"

"I have no feelings on the matter."

"The world is full of oblivious things that no one ever observes."

"This is my special hobby."

"There is danger."

"Be ready in an instant!"

"Are you mad?"

"I shall not be played for a fool."

"You look very serious."

"Surely you will stay and have some dinner?"

"Give me another mouthful of that brandy."

"Know your place."

"This matter is too serious for any hesitation."

"This is very deep business."

"Is there immediate danger?"

"I cannot say. It is a private matter."

"I seem to have dropped into a council of war."

"The plot thickens."

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tagged by: @grandzealot  ( v3v ~ <3 ) tagging: whomever be feeling it!

nicknames: Invictus zodiac: pisces height: 5′4″ time: 1:37a favourite band / artist: theres too many >__> song stuck in my head:  new respects - we ain't going nowhere last movie i saw: cloudy with a chance of meatballs last thing i googled: how to file for tax deductions <--- very useful other blogs: @rivalinfect, @damnimitation, @thegrapedepression ( personal ) and much much more! why did i choose this username: So geoff is very much someone who sticks to tradition, like that its an oath that he will hunt vamps/fight evil. idk following: i only follow about 30 people, since there's not to many fandoms where I could put goeff in. average amount of sleep: about 5-7, tho i have an erratic sleeping schedule tbh what i’m wearing: all the long pants and sleeves dream job: corporate pissbaby dream trip: France or someplace in Europe in not going to be picky tbh favourite food: crepes play any instruments: Used to play the flute and viola in highschool, now i just tap to the beat of my existence eye colour: Blue languages you speak: english most iconic song:  in general? Conchita Wurst - Rise Like a Phoenix random fact: I have a double jointed shoulder blade describe yourself as aesthetic things: late nights, early daylight, steam from a cup of coffee, the harsh ringing of an alarm, stacks of weighted blankets, hurried foot steps, a languid yawn.

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VAMPYR : Concept Art 

Florent Auguy

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👿      THE      EXORCIST     SENTENCE     PROMPTS    !

triggering  /  nsfw   may  be  present ,  these  are  taken  from  the  first  season of  the  show.

“  Hurt me all you want, but the bastards don’t get to win.  ”

“  Cause that’s the deal we make everyday when we get up in the morning.  ”

“  You said I have nothing. You are wrong. I have love.  ”

“  I have love, I have hope, and I have faith.  ”

“  These things are not weaknesses. They make me what I am.  ”

“  I’m tired of looking over my shoulder and watching you hurt my family.  ”

“  I’m tired of letting you win!  ”

“  You want me? Come and get me.  ”

“  This is integration. You know what that means.  ”

“  There’s no [  NAME  ] left to save.  ”

“  No prayer that’s gonna bring her back.  ”

“  And here I thought you were the cuddly one.  ”

“  Which begs the question. How far are you willing to take this?  ”

“  I don’t believe that you’re integrated.  ”

“  I don’t want to hurt any of you.  ”

“  Then you should know that you’re wasting your time.  ”

“  I didn’t touch a trunk, or an ear.  ”

“  I’m not dying for the bloody church. I am dying for him.  ”

“  You can’t beat her. Hell, even I couldn’t beat her.  ”

“  I can’t give you what you want, [  NAME  ], the life that you deserve.  ”  

“  I seduced a priest. What kind of life do I deserve?  ”

“  In the end, you’re just a child throwing a tantrum.  ”

“  Tantrum? This is not a tantrum. This is a victory lap.  ”

“  I want to thank you for saving my little girl.  ”

“  I should have killed you when I had the chance.  ”

“  The honor is mine and mine alone.  ”

“  Canada? Who the hell lives in Canada?  ”

“  I can’t emphasize enough the risk you’re taking.  ”

“  Don’t think a forty year absence will protect you.  ”

“  I know this thing better than anyone.  ”

“  If you feel it poking around at all, even a twinge, drop everything and run.  ”

“  Why do you think God allows his children to suffer?  ”

“  Sometimes suffering is just suffering.  ”

“  Why don’t I do some digging. Get back to you on that.  ”

“  Would you like a shovel?  ”

“  I still don’t understand what you’re doing here.  ”

“  And if it cannot complete the integration, it will kill the girl out of spite!  ”

“  So what are we supposed to do, then, just give it up?   ”

“  Sorry God, this one’s too hard. Can you send us somethin’ a bit easier?  “

“  We stand in the doorway and we push back the darkness..  ”

“  If we fail here, we are unleashing an ancient violence into the world.  ”

“  This is not just a possession.  ”

“  I’m not going to give it the satisfaction.  ”

“  This is a revenge. Can you not see that?  ”

“  Forty years ago, it had [  NAME  ] body and it lost it.  ”

“  That is a demon with a forty year grudge.  ”

“  Are you saying she’s gonna die?  ”

“  I’m saying if we don’t find her soon, there’s not going to be anything left to save.  ”

“  He’s coming back. Help me!  ”

“  Pick me, pick me, pick me, pick me!  ”

“  I reinvented myself, but it didn’t matter.  ”

“  I dreamed I could have a life, a chance.  ”

“  It didn’t matter. It wasn’t done with me. It’s coming for me [  NAME  ], I know it.  ”

“  What am I going to do with you?  ”

“  I think when people obsess about the past it’s because they’re afraid of the future.  ”

“  What do you want from me?  ”

“  You know perfectly well what you must do.  ”

“  All that potential, just wasting away, practically dripping out of you.  ”

“  What’s the phrase he used? He’s a pain in my ass.  ”

“  The punchline hasn’t occurred to me yet.  “

“  Are they teaching that in the public schools here?  ”

“  See, that doesn’t make a lot of sense to me..  ”

“  Did it work? Did it it make you feel special, this compact?  ”

“  The man who gave you this, is he in this room with us right now?  ”

“  I think there’s something really wrong with me.  ”

“  The power of Christ compels you.  ”

“  It’s just a memory of something beautiful. You never give up something beautiful.  ”

“  There are stages to a demonic possession, my friend.  ”

“  There are things going on in the house, my house.  ”

“  There are voices inside the walls.  ”

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Reblog this if your muse is protective of their loved ones.

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🔪 🔪 🔪  a sacrifice for \\ @agonydeity

   Tears were a woman’s weapon and a man’s shame, yet each flowed just as freely as sanguine colored rivers. Rivulets of such trailing down and down flesh of milk, striking against the pallid complexion and alluring in its own way to watch slide off and drip; endless. A thrum of a heartbeat pounded in his head, the rhythmic staggering of something old and oddly familiar -- a power of knowing which seemed to creep as smooth and as sleek as death into his pain, blanketing him in a deeper understanding he had never felt. His own cheeks stained in clear drops of wet condemnation, pooling there and running the full extent of his otherwise unyielding features before the soot covered fingertips of his right hand worried the drops briskly away -- the effort only smearing the damp skin further. Terrible and beautiful was the creature that beheld him with empty bottomless eyes, shrinking him smaller and smaller still under its gaze until he could do not but cry mercy.

   “I... I know not of what you are creature. Nor do I want anything you offer.”, the feeble attempt came in opposition, and to hold onto whatever little strength left that he had possessed. The descent nearly destroyed him, though that had not been nearly as gruesome as the sights and sounds of what lay further in covered walls of skin. like the physical state of London only ten fold and rotting. Cries of the tortured echoed a chorus of the agony that sympathized and mocked him; never ending.

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if you ever feel stupid or weak or powerless, just remember that I, am not. And I am out there, very dangerous and I am looking for you. Good luck