syqitten:

auroralynches:

you know what i really want? a modern dudebro vampire. just a typical obnoxious straight boy in a neon tank top and cargo shorts who also happens to be a creature of the night.

“okay, dude, i’m only feeding on you ‘cause i’m starving and there aren’t any hot girls around. no homo.” “wait, you’re gonna suck my blood?” “no, i’m gonna drink your blood. i don’t suck, that’s gay. don’t make this weird, bro”

“ah, i see you’re staring pensively out the window, chad. ruminating on the curse of your newfound immortality?” “nah man, it’s just… i got, like, some flecks of blood on my adidas while i was feeding and they haven’t come out…”

“we do not drink… wine.” “okay but is beer cool? and can we still smoke weed?”

he joins a 24-hour gym because being undead and allergic to sunlight is no excuse for skipping leg day. tragic music swells as he looks over his “sun’s out guns out” tanks (he has seven of them). his coven is a fraternity. someone make this happen

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ask and ye shall receive

devilsfool:

merciful-death:

devilsfool:

merciful-death:

Harriet hunts mice for entertainment.

She is a cat. She hunts them to try to feed you. She’s convinced that you are a terrible hunter. 

She’s a cat.

She hunts mice because she is a cat.

You know why, psychologically, cats bring you dead animals, right?

the-vampire-chronicles:

Spin Magazine, 2001

“…that time they started strangling each other”? That time? That ONE TIME?

More like When are they NOT at each other’s throats?? we like them like that its fine really.