Victor came home late one night, exhaling deeply as he closed the back door behind him. He ran his half-dried bloodstained hand through his hair, forgetting that he was covered in the stuff for a moment. Even if he held a knife in the other hand. He didn't seem to be wounded himself, nor did he seem to be in any state of shock or fear. He was completely calm. - hatrediswhatiknow

onlyhecancallmemiss:

"Victor? My love is that you?" she called, her robe tight around her body as she walked down the stairs quietly.

He sniffed as he glanced around the room, seeing Mireille’s silhouette. “Yeah, just me.” he responded so he wouldn’t frighten her. “Sorry…I had to collect some things for an experiment. I’ll probably stay up all night, so no need to wait up for me.”

29 Aug +1
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#onlyhecancallmemiss

maria-huls-art:

Bee. My art. do not remove caption.

maria-huls-art:

Bee. My art. do not remove caption.

29 Aug +424
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#inquiriestosherlockholmes
Alexander pulled himself up, the pacifier still in his mouth as he looked over the rail of the playpen to his daddy. He whined softly, wanting out. Mommy wasn't around and he was hungry. (Have some Alex and daddy time.) - heelsandagun

heelsandagun:

hatrediswhatiknow:

Alex caught Victor’s attention, and the scientist peeked over his medical journal to look at his adopted son. “Is there something you’d like to say?” he asked, knowing very well the baby couldn’t speak yet. He stood up anyway and walked over to pick Alex up and set him on his hip. “Do you just want attention or is there something else? You smell fine.”

Alex just smiled at him, his hands tapping out a little rhythm on the table as daddy feed him. He babbled at him after a couple spoonfuls of carrot, his hand coming out to grab daddy’s hand and started babbling at him again.

"I didn’t know you were into music, Alex." Victor thought aloud as he glanced down at the baby’s messy hands, tapping away. "I don’t really have much of a taste for music at all, but I’m sure your mother gives you good stuff to listen to." He fed another spoonful.

29 Aug +12
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#heelsandagun #((i'm sure. they're only limited to so much))

((hello i am here for a little while! :D))

29 Aug +2
#tbd

meme: similarities & differences 
    ↳tagged by: whiskeyriflesanddogtags

remember to repost rather than reblog, and tag 10 people of your own.

similarities 

  • We’re both big dumb babies
  • We both have very little patience for people
  • We’ve kissed pretty ladies of color
  • We both unexpectedly lost a parent
  • We used to be gingers until I stopped being able to afford hair dye

differences

  • Obvious gender differences
  • I’m not a genius
  • My cheekbones aren’t fabulous
  • I lack a very magnificent tailcoat
  • I’ve never been to university

theoriginalbloodcountess

onemansinsanity-onecatsreality

minaharkersghost

knickers-and-nicotine

papasgreatestexperiment

dementedscientist

morpheoussilvercreature

ignatiius

snegazimoy

manic-ghost

If you guys have done this before, feel free to ignore the tag. Unless you wanna write more compares/contrasts :D

27 Aug +4
#headcanon #i s'pose
Alexander pulled himself up, the pacifier still in his mouth as he looked over the rail of the playpen to his daddy. He whined softly, wanting out. Mommy wasn't around and he was hungry. (Have some Alex and daddy time.) - heelsandagun

heelsandagun:

hatrediswhatiknow:

Alex caught Victor’s attention, and the scientist peeked over his medical journal to look at his adopted son. “Is there something you’d like to say?” he asked, knowing very well the baby couldn’t speak yet. He stood up anyway and walked over to pick Alex up and set him on his hip. “Do you just want attention or is there something else? You smell fine.”

At this point Alex was reaching his hands towards the end of the table, reaching for whatever it was that smelled good that daddy had. He babbled louder now, grabbing the bowl and sticking his hand in it, bringing it to his face, sticking his fingers in his mouth and licking his fingers and babbled again, smacking his mouth and smiled. 

When Victor had the baby spoon in his hand, he turned back around to see Alex already getting to work on feeding himself. “I should have known you were so eager to eat.” he said with a soft shake of his head. He sat himself down in the chair beside Alex and lifted the spoon so he could at least scoop up the remaining mush on the baby’s face and aim it at his mouth.

27 Aug +12
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#heelsandagun
"Don't fall asleep in your lab, Victor. It's dangerous." - hatrediswhatiknow

dementedscientist:

dementedscientist:

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He shifted on the bed that was low to the floor, having dozed out there for several hours. It was just too nice a place to leave just yet. Privacy, no neighbors, and still celebrating.   ” Hnhnhnwha? —”  He snorted a yawn into an awake and mumbled. ”  Honey we don’t even have labs anymore. ” Yes. In a sleepy daze he called his husband honey.

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He chuckled a little at his musing, nodding. ” We left because we decided to come to the New World. We wanted to see what was so fantastic about Americans, but really I wanted to see the accomplishments they made. — And France now is a mess. ” He didn’t want to talk about that anymore. He just thought life was peaceful here. Simpler even. ” Our neighbors back home are going to wonder if we’re ever coming back. I’ll say this though — Americans do not taste good. I believe it’s their stupidity that drags them down in taste. And before you say it, yes I know we are American citizens.. ”  

He chuckled and tucked his shirt in, going over to the bed and tugging him. ” Nothing like a bite followed by a peaceful walk. ”  Although before he got up, he kissed the top of his head. But with that, he slipped shoes on at the sliding door, and headed out.

Were American citizens.” he corrected Victor, “Or at least I was. Not anymore. I got so sick of that country and its vulgarity that I destroyed my green card and other paperwork that proves my citizenship.” He gave an idle shrug as if it didn’t matter at all.

Once the conversation seemed to end, the elder vampire stood up and followed Victor out the door after his own shoes on as well. The sky was cloudless that night and there was plenty of time to take a nice, long walk after they were done eating. Although if they were to stay outside, they should keep the mess to a minimum to keep from potential people staring at the aftermath they would inevitably carry on their clothes.

27 Aug +18
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#dementedscientist
"Don't fall asleep in your lab, Victor. It's dangerous." - hatrediswhatiknow

dementedscientist:

dementedscientist:

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He shifted on the bed that was low to the floor, having dozed out there for several hours. It was just too nice a place to leave just yet. Privacy, no neighbors, and still celebrating.   ” Hnhnhnwha? —”  He snorted a yawn into an awake and mumbled. ”  Honey we don’t even have labs anymore. ” Yes. In a sleepy daze he called his husband honey.

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" Well we’ve been picking off poor people who would most likely die anyway in the village nearby, and no one has suspected us. " As he asked about the differences in food, he was almost surprised. Victor had been this creature before he was. But, he supposed it was dinner conversation.  " I think as long as we are not seen, we can eat someone more fortunate. I don’t see why not, I killed that toddler in town and it was blamed on the mother. " He groaned. " Oh it tasted good. "

Watching him lick his teeth made him smile a bit. He crawled to his feet, and still practically nude moved over to the closet where their clothes were hanging up. He tugged out a shirt ad slipped it on, buttoning up the front. Looking out into the black of night, he sighed blissfully. ” I love it here. Peaceful, no annoying neighbors and pushy angry people. We’re far enough out of the towns and cities.. it’s like when we lived in Paris. “

With a deep exhale, he leaned back against a nearby wall and stretched his legs over the bed. “Paris was nice.” he agreed, “I can’t remember why we left, honestly. Though I do like it here…maybe we’ll go back to France later on in the future.” He raised an eyebrow at one of his own thoughts. “Oh, right. France is a piece of shit country. Paris was still nice, though. Worth visiting again.”

When he started thinking about food again, he started to smile. “Alright then, well not someone actually important. Someone who just happens to have a lot of money but probably has some sort of mundane job and nobody likes them—” He shook his head. “I’m getting far too detailed. I don’t care who we pick off anymore, let’s just go eat someone.”

27 Aug +18
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#dementedscientist #((victor's a racist old man)) #((it's canon))

c0ffeebee:

i see no difference

27 Aug +88
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#dementedscientist #actual kitten victor frankenstein
"Don't fall asleep in your lab, Victor. It's dangerous." - hatrediswhatiknow

dementedscientist:

dementedscientist:

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He shifted on the bed that was low to the floor, having dozed out there for several hours. It was just too nice a place to leave just yet. Privacy, no neighbors, and still celebrating.   ” Hnhnhnwha? —”  He snorted a yawn into an awake and mumbled. ”  Honey we don’t even have labs anymore. ” Yes. In a sleepy daze he called his husband honey.

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He chuckled a bit when he called him an old romantic. ” I was a poet before I was ever a scientist. ” He stated the obvious, it wasn’t meant to be commented on. When he tugged on his arm, he groaned a bit. He was feeling quite lazy, but the mere mention of food had the younger licking his lips.  ” My my.. five star? Are we killing a child again? They are particularly delicious. “

"I don’t really know if I’m up for filet mignon or anything, but something rich certainly. Can we eat rich people without too many people getting upset? Or do we have to keep it low key?" His tongue ran idly over his teeth as he stared off into the distance. "Rich people tend to have cleaner blood."

27 Aug +18
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#dementedscientist #tw: cannibalism
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