#a house with ghosts in it

[atomic-chronoscaph]

Buster Keaton - The Haunted House (1921)

#buster keaton gif #the haunted house gif #silent movies #20s comedies #ghost #20s movies #edward f. cline #1920s #1921 #gif #chronoscaph gif

[kaereth]

Woo finally able to post the piece I did for @raedazineofficial! :D I'm really happy to have been a part of this project and I adore the end result- thanks so much to the organizers and other creators who made it possible!

#raine whispers #eda clawthorne #the owl house #toh fanart #the owl house fanart #raeda #toh raeda #eda #raine #luz #amity #king #hooty #ghost #stringbean #and #owlbert #in the bg!

[pseudospectre]

#polls #hauntings #Halloween #creepy #poltergeist #ghosts #haunted House #this radio ain't gonna haunt itself #spooky season #probably i could have come up with better ones #and I'm sure as soon as i hit post I'll remember one i wanted to include #but oh well #get haunted idiot

[marzipanandminutiae]

"most allegedly haunted houses turn out to have gas leaks!"

no they don't. you are merely skimming the surface of mundane shit that can be wrong with old houses with your one puny little explanation that only fits a very small number of cases. try harder

#ghosts #hauntings #paranormal #like dude I'm a believer but I work in house museums and live in a place where 1930 is NEW for an apartment building #weird pressure differentials! animals trapped in the walls! bad window and door seals causing drafts! expanding and contracting wood! #to say NOTHING of the wiring Shenanigans. oh boy are they many. #GET CREATIVE WITH IT!

[ex0skeletal-undead]

When Darkness Falls, painting by Gloomy Grove

This artist on Instagram

#art #painting #illustration #dark art #horror #fantasy #macabre #halloween #ghost #spirit #haunted house #fall #autumn

[butteryplanet]

#christmas #gingerbread #holidays #gif #food photography #kitchen ghosts #animation #motion #light #cathedral #stained glass #gingerbread house #baking #sweet #diy #xmas

[chernyskaaa]

Cats: 😻

Also cats: 😾👊

#fanart #digital art #my art #the owl house #toh #Amity #the owl house amity #amity blight #toh ghost #toh fanart

[myfakeplasticlove13]

You know I didn’t want to, have to haunt you, but what a ghostly scene

#words #poetry compilation #quotes #web weaving #on love #poetry #webweaving #on devotion #poem #web weave #on lovers #on longing #on grief #on loss #on ghosts #on haunting #on hauntology #the haunting of hill house #the haunting of bly manor #a ghost story #taylor swift #wuthering heights #emily bronte #cigarettes after sex #on missing someone #i miss you #so much

[gluesenkampart]

Lighthouse illustration for a ttrpg book I'm working on.

#lighthouse #illustration #mnart #fantasy art #d20 #dungeonsanddragons #concept art #landscapepainting #art #haunted house #ghosts #osr #ose #retrod&d #dugeonmastersguide #dungeon #dungeonsynth

[littlehousetomoon]

my most recent painting :) currently hyper-fixated on abandoned houses so that’s all I’m interested in drawing/painting rn lol (instagram @littlehousetomoon)

#also I changed my username and url on all my socials #used to be luciddazy if ur confused lmao #art #painting #drawing #ghost #ghost drawing #ghost art #etsy #spooky #October #fall #spooky art #haunted #haunted house

[vinceaddams]

why do fake fireplaces always just have fake decorative logs? They could put anything in there.

#decor #you could have one with a sculpture of a dragon #or that screaming elmo #you could have a blue flaming ghost ship #or a row of 1660's London houses #but no it's always just boring logs

[ceilidho]

prompt: reader is hired as a live in house cleaner because ghost is always away and he only comes back on leave and he insists she stay in the guest room. Over time he increasingly acts like she’s his live in girlfriend or something. Very confusing for reader lmao.

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The job comes at the exact right time. 

The way you stumble onto your new job is a bit dicey, if you’re being honest. You’ve been meaning to get out of the waitressing life for a while—the tips are shit and the number of times that you’ve had your backside pinched has slowly but steadily climbed into the double digits. You just haven’t had direction; somewhere to go. 

Your savior comes in the form of a six foot plus soldier. Oh, he doesn’t tell you that, but his body language speaks for itself. 

At first, even the sight of him makes your belly clench and palms sweat like when you watch rock climbing documentaries or parkour videos online (all moist and clammy and you have to wipe them on your jeans before shaking his hand). He’s a one-time customer at your little roadside diner that gradually becomes a repeat offender. 

He comes at odd times, sometimes disappearing for a month or two before he’s back to sitting in the booth at the back of the diner with his back against the wall. You smile shakily when you pour him coffee after coffee. He never eats. Always sits in the same booth, dressed in the same black hoodie that does nothing to hide the sheer size of him and a black surgical mask that he never removes. He has a sixth sense for when you’re watching him from behind the counter, waiting for him to take a sip.

You never do catch a glimpse of his face. Not completely anyway. You know him only by the faint smell of gunpowder and metal that clings to him like a second skin, and the feeling of his calloused hand against yours. 

Like ice slowly chipping off a glacier that one day cracks, a huge chunk splintering off and crashing into the sea, you know nothing about him until you’re suddenly in his house. Simon, he tells you, and the sound of his name awakens something in you. He needs a housekeeper and you need a reason to leave. 

You quit the diner; barely even put in a week’s notice. 

The day you drive up the long beaten road up to his property, a cabin deep in the English countryside, clear blue skies follow you. Clouds crisp, delicate even. Simon takes you through the house, showing you to the guest room where you’ll be staying while he’s away. He never directly confirms your suspicions, but the faint tightness around his eyes when he mentions his job tells you all you need to know. No wonder he needs someone to keep the house in order. Never around to do it himself.

Then he’s gone, swift as a ghost. You wake up in the guest room to a hastily scrawled note on your bedside table and a faint feeling of loss. 

You scrub tiles and dust the top bit of the fan that everyone always misses; you mow the lawn, clean the gutters, and sit under the shade of a poplar tree with a glass of lemonade in the early evenings. If you look up into the tree, you’ll see spiders and squirrel nests. It’s almost therapeutic. 

Weeks pass at a time. Simon reemerges like clear skies between periods of rain. Sometimes even before you wake up, you can feel the change like lighting sizzling in the air, crackling hot under your fingertips and then stumbling into the kitchen to find him leaning against the counter, coffee already brewing. You blush into an apology that he waves off.

Good soldier. Better boss. 

You fall into a routine, something of a cadence that is only interrupted by Simon’s hands on your hips when he moves you out of the way to grab a mug from the top shelf. His finger brushing over the curve of your cheekbone to wipe away flour smudged on your cheek. Then he’s gone again, passing through like a ghost. 

Perhaps he’s a more tactile man than you originally assumed. Something about the way he held himself in those first few weeks in the diner suggested otherwise, the way he seemed to radiate a latent hostility. Do not get close. You read this in the general slope of his eyebrows and the scars across his muscled forearms up until he reaches out to touch you, growing more and more comfortable with you around.

“You alright, love?” said into your ear on a warm night when Simon materializes onto the couch beside you, practically out of thin air. Your heart almost bursts in your chest. 

When you turn, he’s as beautiful as ever, honey burnt eyes staring out from behind a balaclava this time. Still dresses in his standard issue tactical pants, the faint smear of grime and gore around the ankles. There’s a lump in your throat when you smile. 

He smells richer now. Deeper, like the forest floor. Like crawling through mud and spider webs and a thick, cloying miasma of desperation. 

“Sorry—I didn’t know you’d be back,” you apologize, going to rise up to your feet. It feels wrong to commandeer his house when he’s on leave, even though you live here too.

A heavy hand on your shoulder pulls you down, settling you to his side. “Off your feet now—there you go, atta girl. No sense getting up; show’s not even done.” 

He angles you back to face the TV and tugs you into his lap almost effortlessly. You do not look back, even when you feel him slip the balaclava off, hot breath fanning over your neck. Not even when fingers play over the thin line of skin where your shirt rides up. You blink like your eyes are gummy and try not to shudder when his thumb dips underneath your shirt.

#cod mw2 #ghost cod #cod x reader #cod simon riley #simon ghost riley #simon riley #ghost/reader #simon ghost riley x reader #ghost x reader #simon riley x you #ceil writing #house cleaner au

[rileyclaw]

a cat, and her palisman

#realized i should just post this alone fdhjfd from the earlier demo post thing today #my art #amity blight #toh #the owl house #ghost toh #fanart #toh spoilers #<--- for the new hair/fit

[analyticallymindedaa]

𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮?

a house with bees in the walls.

you have become home to a colony of bees, but don't worry its a symbiotic relationship. you provide stability and security to the bees and they provide you with protection and honey. sweetness oozes from the walls and there is always a dull hum in the air.

#out of character – dash games. #your heart is torn and weathered but bleeds kindness and love – about. #i did retake it once and changed one answer on that one and got #a house with ghosts in it #which is also supremely fitting #but this one is more her Overall and i have. very big emotions abt it #this Does remind me that i really need to redo my reach me icons tho #bc she had such a Look in that movie #while i continue to wait for elizabeth to come out with any new content

[awakefor48hours]

I just want to know how much these audiences overlap

Please consider reblogging for a larger sample size.

*If you don't know what qualifies as "watching" (ie you're not done or have given up on the show), if you've watched season 1 to completion, then consider it as you’ve watched it.

Edit/clarification: If your definition of "watching" doesn't align with mine, that's fine. Use your own definition if you want, the definition I added was just for the people who I knew were going to comment under this with "OP, define 'watch'"

#my poll #poll #the owl house #steven universe #svtfoe #gravity falls #dead end paranormal park #she ra #centaurworld #kipo and the age of wonderbeasts #carmen sandiego #trollhunters #infinity train #the dragon prince #miraculous ladybug #amphibia #avatar #big city greens #ghost and molly mcgee

[estavs]

The Monsters explore Wesninski Manor 🔦

#aftg #my art #myart #neil josten #all for the game #ghost!neil #andrew minyard #aaron minyard #nicky hemmick #kevin day #the monsters #nathaniel wesninski #ghost au #haunted house au