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#𝐆𝐎𝐃𝐅𝐑𝐂𝐘 ⸻ HIGHLY TRIGGERING CONTENT MAY BE PRESENT ! minors and personals DNI. proceed with caution. rp account crafted for fakevz but not limited to. eng. headcanon heavy & influenced by both novel and series.

35 year old current sitting ceo of Godfrey Industries, 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝐆𝐎𝐃𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐘 is the boy king of one of the world’s leading bioengineering empires, a medical and pharmaceutical powerhouse stationed in the heart of scenic Hemlock Grove, Pennsylvania. Roman was quite literally born with a silver spoon in his mouth and a crown awaiting his head. No one bearing the Godfrey name has ever wanted for anything in life, and Roman is no exception. And still, the young man was always hungry for something else, aching for the elusive something. Finding no notable solace in drugs, sex, alcohol, or self harm as a teen, Roman attempted and succeeded at suicide at the age of nineteen. He did in fact die, but did not stay dead ⸺ instead, he awoke as something else. 𝐔𝐏𝐈𝐑 as his mother had said, though most would simply say vampire.

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bloodlustingmaniac

How to turn me on. Step 1: Drench yourself in blood.

#tbt

laufeysons

Bill Skarsgård promoting his new movie The Death of Robin Hood

by justburied_co

#— a never ending nightmare ; 𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂 .

heateron

fargo (1996) dir. ethan coen, joel coen

#— angry to the core ; 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 .

spider-mann

BILL SKARSGÅRD Met Gala 2026 at the Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York City | May 04

#— sink your teeth all the way in ; 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 .

jamsmemes

( * EVIL DEAD.

a selection of dialogue prompts from the movie evil dead (1981). feel free to change pronouns / details as needed.

'jesus christ, just tell us already, will ya?'

'damn it, what the hell was that? you trying to kill us?'

'the damn thing jerked right out of my hand.'

'aw, eat shit and die, will ya?'

'hey, what's this place like, anyway?'

'these mountains seem familiar.'

'ooh, you're gonna get it. when you least expect it, you're gonna get it good.'

'what's wrong with the woods? they can't bite ya.'

'it's gonna be a bomb weekend.'

'hey, this place has a dungeon.'

'hey, look at this!'

'what're you drawing?'

'will you relax, i'm just kidding around.'

'as a greek friend of mine once said, "nis-hat-nis-fert- dis-ruben-tu-tar-im."'

'whatever it is, it's still down there.'

'i don't like cellars, let's close it up.'

'that's the stupidest thing i ever heard in my life. jesus christ.'

'maybe it is just some animal.'

'i'm not going down there!'

'okay, okay, you coward, i'll go.'

'you're crazy if you go down there.'

'why don't you wait until morning?'

'what melodrama! what courage! a kiss, my brave hero.'

'get me a flashlight.'

'what the hell are you doing down here, jerking off?'

'how come you didn't answer me?'

'i didn't hear you.'

'hey, what'd you do that for? it was just getting good.'

'you just don't know when you're carrying something too far.'

'big deal, it's just a joke, shit.'

'it'll be better tomorrow. things'll smooth out, you'll see.'

'it's just that ever since we came up here, things have been a little too tense.'

'what'ya we stay up for a while and listen to the storm?'

'is anybody out there?'

'i know someone's out there... i heard you.'

'help, help, let me in. open the door!'

'please, someone please! help me, help me!'

'it... it tried to kill me.'

'what's wrong with you?'

'did something in the woods do this to you?'

'the woods themselves... the trees, they're alive...'

'i'm not staying here. we're leaving this place, we're leaving this place right now!'

'there's nothing out there.'

'trees do not attack people.'

'will you drive me into town or not?'

'i don't care how it sounds.'

'if you don't want to stay, i can't make you.'

'it's not gonna let us leave.'

'why are you slowing down?'

'wanna play some cards?'

'guess, i'm going to see if you're psychic.'

'you know, i always thought i had some sort of extra sense. you know, like e.s.p. or something.'

'you will die. like the others before you.'

'we will take you one by one.'

'we've still got a few hours before morning.'

'everything's gonna be alright.'

'what is, uh... what are we gonna do?'

'do you have everything?'

'if i find a way out of here, i'll mark it and then come back.'

'you're a good man.'

'soon all of you will be like me.'

'i think i'm dying. jesus, i can't feel my legs.'

'you're gonna be okay. you're gonna be just fine, you'll see.'

'we're all gonna die here...'

'we're not gonna die!'

'i don't want to die. so... so lonely to die like this.'

'you're not gonna leave me, are you? are you?'

'i'm scared, i... i can't feel my legs.'

'listen to me please, for god's sake.'

'don't let them take me away again, please, please, please.'

'help me. let me out of here. i'm alright now.'

'come unlock this chain and let me out.'

'don't you recognise me?'

'why are you doing this? why?'

'i don't want to die, but... but i can't stand this pain.'

'gimme something. gimme something to put me out.'

'i know it's bad. but i can't be alone now, i can't. i'd lose my mind.'

'there is no tomorrow!'

'you're delirious, i... i'll get you some water.'

'now, now the sun will be up in an hour or so and we'll get out of here... together.'

'wouldn't you like to be going home? you'd like that i bet, wouldn't ya?'

'stay back.'

'please, if you can still hear me, keep away.'

'cmon, c'mon, get it over with, why are you torturing me like this?'

'not another peep, time to go to sleep.'

'this kinda looks like your old girlfriend!'

'what, are you crazy?'

'i'm gonna smack your face!'

2 & 13 from x

– 𝗨𝗡𝗨𝗦𝗨𝗔𝗟 𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗖𝗔𝗡𝗢𝗡 𝗤𝗨𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗦 ! a list of headcanon questions that are rarely asked

2. “what’s one incredibly mundane skill your muse is secretly really good at?”

— Roman would probably hate admitting this but he’s weirdly good at folding clothes. Not just decent, like precise. Crisp edges, perfectly stacked, almost obsessive about it. It’s one of those quiet habits that slipped in from years of control and routine, something he can do without thinking when everything else feels less manageable. He’d never bring it up himself, but if someone caught him doing it, he’d just shrug and act like it’s nothing, like it doesn’t say anything about him at all.

13. “what’s a conspiracy theory your muse would totally believe in?”

— He’d quietly believe that the town itself is part of an experiment that never actually ended. Not in a flashy government-lab way, but in a long-running, off-the-books biological study, something that started decades ago and got buried under layers of money, property, and time. The idea being that certain environments can be used to observe how humans change under stress, isolation, and exposure to unknown variables. And Hemlock Grove, in his mind, wouldn’t be random it would be contained. A place where things are allowed to happen as long as they don’t leave it.