Fumetti Dc Comics
teaandink:

John Constantine as drawn by Dave McKean

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teaandink:

John Constantine as drawn by Dave McKean

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John Constantine
by Glenn Fabry

John Constantine

by Glenn Fabry

notimpossiblejustabitunlikely:

At some point I’m going to have to bite the bullet and find out what they’ve done to John Constantine in the new DCU, but I’m really NOT READY YET. The Brightest Day shenanigans were bad enough.
What the hell, he had a pretty good run. I’ll just be over here hugging my Azzarello trades and rocking back and forth.

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notimpossiblejustabitunlikely:

At some point I’m going to have to bite the bullet and find out what they’ve done to John Constantine in the new DCU, but I’m really NOT READY YET. The Brightest Day shenanigans were bad enough.

What the hell, he had a pretty good run. I’ll just be over here hugging my Azzarello trades and rocking back and forth.

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thehappysorceress:

Hunter: Magic by DarthFar
Magic Monday

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thehappysorceress:

Hunter: Magic by DarthFar

Magic Monday

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Books of Magic
John Constantine & Zatanna Zatara

Books of Magic

John Constantine & Zatanna Zatara

xombiedirge:

Hellblazer #244 by Lee Bermejo

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xombiedirge:

Hellblazer #244 by Lee Bermejo

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John Constantine, Deadman & Swamp Thing

John Constantine, Deadman & Swamp Thing

momentofmoore:

‘How Do You Baffle A Vegetable?”
Swamp Thing #51 (1986), artists: Rick Veitch and Alfredo Alcala

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momentofmoore:

‘How Do You Baffle A Vegetable?”

Swamp Thing #51 (1986), artists: Rick Veitch and Alfredo Alcala

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xombiedirge:

Hellblazer #116 by Sean Phillips / Blog

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xombiedirge:

Hellblazer #116 by Sean Phillips / Blog

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mondodinerd:

Il pin-up del giorno: Hamlet Constantine, Prince of London - di Tim Bradstreet.
lectorconstante:

Alas, poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio: a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy: he hath borne me on his back a thousand times; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is! my gorge rims at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady’s chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come; make her laugh at that.
(lo pinta Tim Bradstreet)


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