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cult boyfriend

@gloriousmonsters / gloriousmonsters.tumblr.com

writer, weird stuff enjoyer, villain appreciator, horror lover. very aromantic. call me vic
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‘you wanted to be a stage magician as a child? that makes sense’ <- close friend’s testimony

Hey y’all, I’m Vic, and this is my kitchen sink blog, currently with a strong Hazbin Hotel bias due to my current fixation. If you dig back into the layers you’ll find Legend of Zelda, Revolutionary Girl Utena, Pathologic, and The Untamed/MDZS. I also have (mostly inactive) Yu-Gi-Oh and Naruto sideblogs, @domaintern and @narutoheretic. My recurrent interests are monsters and what we mean when we say ‘monster’, horror and its potential and problems, necrobotany, video games that give me emotions, fairy tales. I also write a lot of weird, creepy fiction, and will never not be delighted by questions about it.

Proship in the sense of anti-censorship, pro-freak. I don’t have a DNI, but I block freely. I’m an adult but teens are free to follow--just check the tags list and filter what you need to.

semi-exhaustive list of useful tags under the cut!

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bad girls go backstage has won the poll with an astounding 53%! here's a WIP scrap to celebrate

It’s crazy, how Valentino is all player, that seventies sleaze and pimp coat and lecherous, languid masculinity; but at the same time he can rock high heels, fishnets, looks bizarrely good in a minidress that Velvette would totally steal if it wouldn’t be a maxi length on her, and is the kind of easy to talk to that Velvette associates with awkward rejections and polite invitations to the celebrations of civil unions she never went to. But Valentino fucks girls—if she didn’t know from his reputation, she’d know it by now. Verbal flirtation could be insincere, but a man did not blatantly check out your tits and ass if he didn’t want his hands on them. Valentino has a lot of hands. Velvette has thought about that. On the other hand entirely: Vox. She leans her head back against Valentino’s arm, takes a drag from the cigarette. Holding it up to him, she asks bluntly, “So are you trying to cheat on your boyfriend, or is it an open thing?” Valentino’s eyes widen; then he laughs, taking the cig from her. “Oh, Vox.” He exhales a plume of maraschino smoke before continuing. “He’d never use the word. I don’t know if I would either. We’re…” He gestures vaguely, then shrugs. “Partners.” “But you do fuck, right?" Valentino grins. “When he asks nicely.”
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tortured poets department is SUCH a weird album it's like we had a five minute affair now we're in suburbia and i'm plotting your wife's murder. i'm a teenage girl in a relationship declared ESH never bring anyone else into this. i'm an army doll with depression in love with my abusive ex-boyfriend. i'm relating my toxic relationship that's left me delusional and depressed through the lens of alien abduction. i wish you the best but also it is NOT me it is YOU i'm soooo over it but fuck you. hey what if i went back and did like the country small town girl thing again for a minute? no? fair enough i am freshly out of jail. i am going to florida with florence welch. what do you guys think about thought crimes???? reply urgent. i am a levitating witch and i'm going to kill you. i can fix him.uh, unrelated to my message of two minutes ago, don't date con men it ends badly. im having a mental breakdown but i'm so so sexy about it. hi like i'm so over our relationship but out of curiosity are you some manner of spy or perhaps government operative i am losing my mind. FALSE ALARM i'm dating a jock now it's all good. actually hang on i remembered how much the music industry sucks for women and i'm depressed again. do you guys ever think about death

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