evan-wheeler:

mysterieuxpersonnage:

evan-wheeler:

feministlestat:

i say we, VC fandom, collect money and buy it and go live there

mysterieuxpersonnage damned-and-fallen what’s going on? couldn’t afford your mortgage??

“Mortgage? Hah.. I never lived there, it’s just a smoke screen as you say, and it keeps the tourists away from my real abode, but perhaps all of us Draculesti and other children of the night should ‘chip in’ and buy it, imagine the parties…”

“ what parties indeed! think of the clean up….and who is gonna get called? the order…”

I love this. 

bidonicart:

My own heart grew cold as ice, and I could hear the gasp of Arthur, as we recognised the features of Lucy Westenra. Lucy Westenra, but yet how changed. The sweetness was turned to adamantine, heartless cruelty, and the purity to voluptuous wantonness. Van Helsing stepped out, and, obedient to his gesture, we all advanced too; the four of us ranged in a line before the door of the tomb. Van Helsing raised his lantern and drew the slide; by the concentrated light that fell on Lucy’s face we could see that the lips were crimson with fresh blood, and that the stream had trickled over her chin and stained the purity of her lawn death-robe. [x]

It’s womeninhorrormonth, so have a sketch of Lucy Westenra as the Bloofer Lady!