#* vampyras

[midnight-blue-goth]

➜ Day 14 | Original list by @hinallie | [discord] - "How about how Duncan knew like a billion trivial facts about Gwen?? - Like he's the 'tough guy' he shouldn't care about that stuff especially for someone who's just a friend BUT HE DOES HE REMEMBERS THE DUMB STUFF" -

[kissofadeadgirl]

she’s my little babygirl

[radioactivetoad]

2007 Diecast Cars Toy PRINT AD ART Hot Wheels VAMPYRA Speed Demons Series

[amarnths]

" THE EYES ARE THE WINDOWS TO THE SOUL. " / " WHAT IF I DON'T HAVE ONE ? "

[ask-thsc-blog]

Is me, in a new outfit

[cybererotic]

do you guys like my new blog theme i worked really hard on it

[taevayu]

can you do usernames for the names ray, icarus, or vampyra?

── ◜✧◞  icarus / vampyra! ﹕ᶻz

ray

ambicarus / waxicarus / icrsgravity / icarusedd

2vvmpyras / nottevmpyra / vampyramid / midivampyra

im so tired ugh

[brazilian-vampyra]

📷 ˖ ࣪ ‹ uruguayan boyfriend material ♡̷̸ ⁺˖ ⸝⸝

✶ . ࣪ ׅ 09 ' 🕊️

when you're all alone

i'll reach for you

when you're feelin' low

i'll be there too

— @brazilian-vampyra ⚰︎

[ellebarnes90]

💋• E se Enzo fosse seu namorado no dia dos namorados?

warnings: mini smut, gif by: @brazilian-vampyra

— Após uma noite incrível dormindo ao lado do namorado, fique ciente de que no dia seguinte acordaria com os beijos dele e um abraço apertado ainda deitados.

— Ele faria seu café da manhã com as suas coisas preferidas e não se importaria de preparar coisas não veganas para você, caso você não fosse, faria tudo com muito carinho.

— Te faria uma massagem, te encheria de beijos e abraços. Separaria uma maratona de filmes preferidos seus para assistir ao seu lado e enquanto você assistia, daria a desculpa de que iria ao mercado comprar alguma coisa.

— Enquanto você esperava em casa após se despedir com um beijo e um carinho no rosto, Enzo estaria andando pela cidade junto a sua bicicleta em busca de um buquê de suas flores preferidas, se arrependendo de não ter pensado nisso antes. Enzo não era de se preparar todo para esse dia, sabia que esse dia era importante para você e não deixaria passar em branco por nada.

— Ele faria o impossível para conseguir achar as flores certas, o presente certo...tudo para te ver com um sorriso no rosto.

— Quando chega em casa com os seus presentes, ver seu sorriso e sua animação foi tudo para ele, o fez sentir que havia feito a coisa certa.

— Já de noite, sozinhos no quarto com você deitada com a cabeça no peito dele enquanto lia um livro, ele começaria alisando seu braço, daria beijos no seu rosto indo até o canto da sua boca, levantaria seu rosto com a mão e ao te olhar nos olhos ele abriria um sorriso malicioso. Deixando o livro de lado você se deitaria de verdade em cima dele, segurando o rosto do uruguaio com uma mão enquanto em seu rosto tinha um sorriso.

— Enzo deixaria você fazer o que quisesse naquela noite, deixaria você o beijar, deixaria escolher a posição, o que queria fazer com ele e tudo que estivesse no limite dele ele iria permitir que você fizesse.

— Após sua escolha, te foderia bem gostoso de ladinho embaixo do cobertor, apalpando seu seio por debaixo do pijama, gemendo no seu ouvido, metendo lentinho na sua buceta, sentindo ela pulsar contra o pau dele.

— Faria você gozar duas ou três vezes, te daria todo o prazer possível naquela noite e no fim, jorraria todo seu leitinho dentro de você e caso escorresse para fora, ele empurraria novamente para dentro usando seu pau.

— Antes de dormir, já mais calmos, diria no seu ouvido o quanto de ama, o tanto que você é importante para ele, como mudou a vida dele para melhor e como era ansioso para poder criar uma família com você.

[mechanicalmechanism]

Name Suggestions 〜 Vampires ✦

꒰ NAMES ꒱ 〜 Adelaide , Akasha , Akeldama , Alaric , Alcide , Allure , Alluria , Allurine , Ammar , Amaraso , Ambrose , Ambrosia , Amelie , Anatasia , Apparitor , Apparor , Apparitir , Apparitionor , Arius , Armand , Asphodel , Astaroth , Asylum , Augustine , Baital , Ballad , Ballade , Banpiroa , Baobhan , Barnabas , Batre , Bella , Belladonna , Belle , Bianca , Blackwell , Blade , Bloodrop , Blooddrop , Callidora , Carrie , Carrion , Cariste , Carmilla , Cassius , Castor , Celeste , Celia , Claudia , Cion , Cionne , Clareth , Coven , Count , Countte , Countess , Cravensworth , Cruor , Dame , Dames , Darion , Delemore , Dominik , Dorian , Drucilla , Drusilla , Eestelte , Eerie , Eeriely , Elisabeta , Elmir , Esduette , Esme , Essie , Ensanguine , Eztli , Fang , Fangge , Faust , Faustus , Felix , Gesyt , Himo , Ichabod , Immortelle , Jezebel , Kieran , Lac , Lacce , Laccere , Laszlo , Lazarus , Lilith , Liz , Lizette , Louis , Luci , Lucie , Lucielle , Luciel , Luciette , Lucius , Lucy , Luther , Magnus , Marceline , Marcy , Mary , Maryse , Melchior , Mercy , Merlot , Morticia , Mortician , Nadja , Necro , Nerezza , Noctis , Orpheus , Paranoir , Pisaca , Pointe , Remilia , Remus , Reyes , Rook , Rosalind , Rosaline , Salvatore , Sanglure , Sangre , Sangue , Savamp , Selene , Silas , Sire , Sith , Sithette , Spectt , Spect , Specttrila , Spectre , Spectrille , Spellyne , Suco , Syth , Sythette , Tempest , Valenetta , Valentine , Vamine , Vamistte , Vamp , Vampe , Vampiir , Vampid , Vampier , Vampinne , Vampiress , Vampiresse , Vampirine , Vampmir , Vampyra , Vampyre , Vampyyri , Vasanguine , Vesper , Veurinne , Victor , Victoria , Victorine , Vikramaditya , Viktoria , Vileiur , Vilette , Vladmir , Vlaude , Von , Vylad , Vympyre

[gwunc4nlover]

do u have any gwuncan headcannons

More Gwuncan headcanons!!!:

1. After Duncan leaves jail, he realizes what an idiot he was during all stars and as well as that Gwen also came to the conclusion that she was not paying attention to him and was to focused in other things. They reunited in college, met up had a huge conversation, and decided to give it a shot again slowly and right this time, learning to communicate and how to be a good partner together. After a few months they started officially dating and moved in together to a spacious cheap apartment.

2. While living together, they open up a tattoo/art studio where they work. Duncan as a tattoo artist and Gwen as a painter.

3. They got scruffy n2 but keep it away from Angus and Vampyra bc they tried to eat it once.

4. They used to go to the same salon for their hair, but when money gets tight they dye each other’s hair (Duncan always drifts off).

5. In their apartment they both have their own separate rooms with their art stuff or use it as an office. As well as having their joint bedroom.

6. They go for walks or drives really late at night to cool off after their day, and usually they talk all the way or just keep quiet and listen to music.

7. They almost always have hangouts on their house with their friends. Usually Geoff, Leshawna, Bridgette and Dj, sometimes Mike, Zoey and Cameron.

8. Duncan needs PDA, he is always somehow touching Gwen , snuggles, hugs, holds her hand or fingers, touches her hair.

9. Before getting the studio and after graduation, they had a few months of traveling through europe with Duncan’s band that reunited. They spent their first anniversary together in the white chapel bar.

10. They don’t believe in marriage due to their parents, but Duncan got Gwen a band ring to simbolice their relationship and to say that they love each other and will be together always.

[totalswagisland]

stupid headcanon: angus and vampyra are a girl and a boy respectively. gwen named them like that to "keep people on their toes"

[amarnths]

HOLLOWED OUT ... STRUNG OUT.

[candikin]

I'm exposing Pop as I'm now confident they have groomed me... Pop is Dawn Vampyra. I have been groomed by Dawn Vampyra (or here, ask-thsc-blog) for a little over a year

If you are a minor, stop interacting with Dawn, they went into heavily inappropriate conversations with me when they are 21, and I'm 13. If you want to know more of the details or ask me a question, go to @asecretc. I hate when people do this usually but I feel like it's needed, please reblog this to let people know

Dawn Vampyra Is A Groomer

[iris19x]

So I have this headcanon, that I’ve talked about in midnight-blue-goth’s discord & to other people, but never here. And it’s completely crack, and has no proof of being true- which also means no proof of being false.

I blame it solely on House of the Dragon btw

But Gwen’s lizards, Angus and Vampyra, are dragons.

Actual.

Legitimate.

Breathes fire.

Dragons.

I can’t find the picture I saved for Vampyra- who I affectionately nicknamed Pyra- but this beast of a creature is Angus.

Angus is to Gwen what Drogon was to Daenerys in terms of strength of bond at least.

I haven’t entirely worked out any of the kinks in this headcanon/AU (where Gwen got them, how she got them, where tf they live, etc)

I just seen the above photo & thought “Gwen having dragons sounds cool as shit”

Oh! And because why the hell not, Gwen’s natural hair color is the lighter teal in her hair, and as an adult she wears her hair like this

[romangoldendreams]

my only truth,that´s what nobody can see.

It's not a diary, it's…I don't know what to call it. In my profession, any note is nothing more than that, a reminder that you have to do something.

All those idiots out there who think they know my misery have no idea.

Yes, I will never walk with one arm tied behind my back. But they don't understand anything at all. They think they know me, and they take thousands of photos of me a day, but the more images of me they have, the more they lose their sense of reality.

Because reality wouldn't sell, because the bitter truth is that whoever they call my true love is not.

Because love is no more real than we would like to believe.

They just wonder if I sleep with men, or with women, that's the only thing they think about. At least they don't hide it…I hear them, and I don't answer them. why do it?

It doesn't make sense, because whatever I say will be what they believe.

They ask me about her , Pier… they call her the love of my life, I'm bitter without her.

According to them, my last name is not Dean but Montesco, and she is Anna Maria Pierangeli, but Pierangeli Capulet.

She only gives them the head for that… and nothing will change this fact, even if I die tomorrow.

Isa tells me to shut up, to let it happen. But damn! Even when?

I am nothing they say, I am just myself living my life.

I'm so drowning in pain because Pier abandoned me that I can't even breathe, I have Marlon Brando waiting for me in my bed every night, I watch the Vampyra show, that crazy girl whose name I don't even remember or when I met her… I even that I met Miss. Monroe, the most beautiful woman in America…they make up so many things that I don't even have time to laugh or cry.

When they send me those shitty magazines I just burn them.

Yes, with my cigarette, by myself, in my underwear.

I'm sorry, Marlon. Tonight it happened, you won´t be my lover anymore, gosh, this cup of milk is shit. again, i will come back.

My true love…that's what all teenage girls want to know.

Well, love is nothing more than friendship. It's being at home, it's feeling like someone is listening to you, without stopping to see if they have a vagina or penis.

I know lust, I know sex.

But that tickling that has entered me from my back to my heart, and that made me spend all day with my friend, and on occasions, embarrassing more than regrettable, sticking my body to hers so that it was more than a simple friendship …what is that? I only know that I felt it, and that I was happy with what she gave me.

They say I met true love with a girl who ran off with someone else. And that my heart cried tears of blood, that I was there on her wedding day with my motorcycle.

I have been?

Oh shit. Maybe yes.

But I only know that I suffered with her. My true love broke my heart they say, but more than anything my dignity, but not with my friend.

With my friend I was happy every moment of my life. Because for hours at work, and even outside of it, she was there for me. She never got tired of waiting for me.

She was more than just a friend, she was a mother…maybe she was a lover. I close my eyes and I can imagine it.

I only know that I look into her eyes and I drown, I drown… I have no desire to touch even a hair on her head, and I am already his.

My friend, shit. I love you because you love me, and not even I can write here what I feel about our friendship.

Only without her i would have been dead a long time ago.

Damn I'm not good with words, I never have been.

But you fill me with joy. It is the plenitude that you have given me. I don't care if it's love or friendship. I know what I need, and what you give me.

Jimmy….tells me oh, how she does it!

Jimmy boy tells me when we are… well when she has me naked next to her.

Everyone talks about me. But for once I do it.

When we left each other's cigarettes after filming today, I knew we were going to do it. The ballet.

That we would commit the madness of our exercises.

I've only seen her naked once. But I didn't need more.

Because I haven't had a happy moment with my friend, they all are, that's why I know they are golden. That all of the above is nothing more than a shadow or something like that. I don't know how to say it to make it elegant. I'm not a writer.

She gave me her words, her conversation, she listened to my confessions, she gave me all her support knowing that I am what I am. Just a miserable wretch who does what he really wants. A great painter, a frustated pianist.

Yes, I have a lot of money, I told her

"Oh Jimmy boy and I have more than you," she told me, "you're a bastard when you talk about money, but i love when you speak about your matador skills."

Together we laughed, all our conversations sounds like that. My friend lets me go back to childhood. She takes care of me and gives me ideas, she plays with me.

​she invites me to all the places where she´s with her husband and kids. she does not care if i bother them, and i don´t care at all neither, because i´m not there for her family, but for her.

If only they wanted to know everything about me…they would only have to see me with my friend.

And they look at us, over and over again but they don't realize anything.

Shit, being an actor is like stopping being you.

They know everything about your character in the movie and your supposed self, but not about yourself in truth.

My friend warned me. And I believed her.

I'm not talking about Brando anymore. I no longer compare myself to another.

"You're magnificent Jimmy," my friend tells me, "if you believed me, you wouldn't worry, it would just be you."

We talked about everything, the other day we talked about the universe.

I brought a telescope to the set and at night we saw the stars. Everything is so desert…and we gave them names, insults and demons.

We dedicate them to those scavengers who call me Romeo.

Blind, blind, blind.

My friend and I synchronized.

I wait for her in her sleep, and when I sleep, she waits for me.

I never had this with anyone. Not even with my parents. Only when my mother let me sleep in the tent, but she only looked out to see me in the garden, I, afraid, ran to the house.

My mother laughed, but not like my friend.

My friend tells me that I am everything to my father too, I believe her, because when I hear her voice I can't escape it, I can only say yes.

Before meeting her I didn't know what friendship really was, nor what true love meant.

Let those stupid people say, let them write.

Love is nothing more than being at home, with your only family, and your home can be where that person who has proven to give you everything you need is.

Mine was the set of "Giant" with our creepy director. Damned.

But I respect him because she asked me to.

I apologized, I would do anything for her.

My only consolation, I don't believe in God, but I would pray for her to always be there for me. And I know she will be.

That if something separated us we would see each other again. Because I was born to be her friend, I was born so that she loves me in the way she prefers, in the way she can…

Nothing can make me give my friendship again to another woman as I did with her, or to any man. Not even my love wrapped in that friendship, damn it, love is nothing more than a sick man wrapped in the blankets of her bed.

In the friendship.

i knew about human feeling with her. and when i say all, i mean ALL. NOT ONE left without be touched for us.

She´s inside me, she´s me. Damn, even i keep her things now, a lipstick, her cigarettes,and more, she will kill me.

Your company, your company…I fear death. I was once banned from having racing cars and motorcycles for fear of losing their fucking million dollars, but if she knew herself… that I'm more afraid of dying for losing her friendship than for money or going to hell. .

I love you, my friend. But you know it. You know everything about me. Inside and out.

Even if i am the Romeo of a bitch with no personality.

Your Jimmy Boy (1955)