#heehee spook ??

[the-skeleton-in-ur-closet]

*you hear distant boss music in the background.

*it’s getting louder.

#heehee spook ?? #yes pls #my!art #undertale #undertale au #underswap #underswap sans #underswap papyrus #sans #papyrus

[eggfruit]

#MATT I SM HAVING SUCH A GOOD TIME #ARG #hi matt not this post for knowñedge hahaha #but you already knew that ;) #maybe delete later #i’m not sure right now #ask to tag #cw? #cw #ASKING FOR CLARITY SORRY IF YOU SEE THIS AND GET SPOOKED GENUINELY #i saw some of the related tags as i was typing so if someone sees ghis who is hurt #i’m sorry. it really sucks. i’m sick too. it’s a different sick #but it’s one that needs medical weed allegedly #TLDR: If you are hurt i love you! If you are not hurt! #you will be >:3 #heehee i’m joking #so long #matt rose

[miss-multi45]

Hello there! How are you doing? I'm a new follower and I just wanted to say that I love your writing so much.

If you're up to writing this, you don't have to: could you please write the ghouls/ghoulettes or Sleep Token vessels/vesselettes with a gn reader who just has a collection of the 90s furbies (if you don't know what those are, they're these electronic toys that would interact with you. However, they'd randomly turn on and start talking. Even if the thing didn't have batteries) on display in a shelf...

But, instead of looking like this:

The furbies look like this (if you want more pictures then just search for cursed furbies and you'll find the most cursed looking things ever):

I love cursed furby pictures, they're so funny to me. Anyway, if you do want to write this, please take as long as you need to write it. I hope you gave a good day/night/evening and don't forget to take care of yourself!

omg Y E S

swiss

creeped the fuck out by it.

"uhm baby..why do you have a homemade demon in your room?"

why do you have that when you can have him?

just don't get him involved and you're good.

sodo

admires your room.

"good work. my mate, making nightmares."

would steal one to scare the shit out of papa.

papa thought it was one of his rats but mutilated.

rain

*shifts uncomfortably*

he doesn't like them, but he can cope.

don't leave him in a room with one. he'll either cry or hang from the ceiling light to avoid interaction with it.

phantom

"babe what the everloving fuck are these?"

how on earth did you disembowel a furby?

might join you if he's riled up.

aether

"these are my C H I L D R E N ."

he loves his goofy goober and their possessed furby collection.

to creep out the other ghouls, he will bring it backstage to a show and run his claws through its fur while cackling.

mountain

doesn't make eye contact with them.

he's not scared, he's just a little concerned.

once growled at one because it touched him during a blood moon.

"HOLY FUCK-"

omega

doesn't care

"whatever makes you happy, puppy."

watches with love in his eyes whenever you spook a ghoul.

alpha

looks at you with judgment in his eyes.

"kitty, how did you discover this as a hobby?"

stares at your collection for a long period of time.

ifrit

encourages the behaviour.

"i will raise hell and its deepest darkest pits with you, my sweet little lamb."

makes you sit on his lap while you make them.

aurora

Y E S .

"i want to make one with you."

don't question it, let her do it.

she will make some absolute abominations.

cirrus

cool.

might encourage the behaviour, depending on how bone chilling the furbies are.

"..what did you do it? it looks boiled."

she means that in the nicest way possible.

cumulus

scared tbh.

"i don't really want to pet that. but it looks nice??"

will do everything but touch one.

mist

"fuck yeah."

makes amazing ones.

give her credit, she will hang one up on the Ministry chandelier.

vessel

he's seen worse.

your creations don't even scare him, he likes them

thinks they're hilarious.

ii

what the fuck.

he'll hold one at arms length and no closer than that.

they creep him out.

iii

heehee

fucking loves it.

they're so out of pocket, and so is he.

iv

nice.

don't stop making them, they're entertaining.

makes some in secret.

vesselettes

stand there for 37 seconds exactly, then walk towards them and adopt them.

#my writing #sleep token x reader #vessel sleep token x reader #ii sleep token x reader #iii sleep token x reader #iv sleep token x reader #ghost band x reader #nameless ghouls x reader #nameless ghoulettes x reader

[duncandonuts06]

"You can't get rid of me Duncan"

I've been drawing a lot of Mid-Sodor stuff recently so I thought it's about time I drew something related to this little AU I've been scheming heehee.

I don't want to give away too much but let's just say Proteus' spirit seeks out and haunts Duncan. Duncan tries every way he can think of to get Proteus to leave him alone, but he refuses to go away until Dunc agrees to go on a little quest and take care of some unfinished business. This story would take place after "Duncan Gets Spooked" and will directly tie to events on the Mid-Sodor and to "The Magic Lamp" episode. In this AU Proteus is the engine who fell off the old iron bridge and drowned. He cannot rest until some loose ends from his past are tied up and poor Duncan is the guy chosen for the job.

hope you enjoy!! this drawing was a painnnnn but I'm proud of how it turned out!

#ttte oc #train art #ttte duncan #ttte proteus #ttte au #ttte art #mid sodor railway #skarloey railway #ttte skarloey #thomas and friends #thomas the tank engine #ttte fanart #ttte

[oogaboogaspookyman]

Heehee stupid cute funny people kiss challenge i managed to finish this despite my Murder Drones hyperfixation so i better hear a round of applause for being strong and capable /j

Ocs:

Duzt the mewtwo and Alphenia the Lopunny (Duztbunny)

Maybe and Nokrom (yes it's Monomay from Fungal Spooks Studios)

Gemini and Celeste, i still love these dorks

Axel and a certain demitwo that you probably already know! (spoiler alert: it's me)

If you're wondering: no the fourth one is just covered by the jokey version, the real deal is... Spicy

And if you're also curious due to the amount of @mushroom-for-art stuff: SHE'S MY BESTIE AND NO AMOUNT OF ROMANTIC/SEXUAL RELATIONSHIPS WILL CHANGE HOW I FEEL ABOUT HER

#mewtwo #spooker's art #mushroom-for-art #Fungal Spooks Studios #The Project And The Ghost #been a while since i made something pokemon!

[cookies-over-yonder]

uhmmn. Linc angst perhaps or taylor worrying abt him... I luvvb your swiftli writing

sjdlahsjf this gave me an excuse to write an idea i already had spinning round in my brain... its kind of rough but enjoy heehee (also thank you!! i appreciate it :) and also i luvvb ur swiftli art hehe)

☆

Finally, the teens are back on the cat bus, with their parents in the back, and their destination ahead.

But all Taylor can think about right now is what Link said to Grant when he broke the anchor.

And how Link sat down on the ground muttering that he was cool and fine when he looked completely and utterly haunted.

And the way that beside him, Link's clenching his fists so hard he'll be surprised if his palms aren't cut.

Taylor settles for leaning against his arm and keeping an eye on him for a while, but then he winces.

"Link, you good, man?"

No response.

Taylor sits up and turns to face Link, who's staring straight ahead.

"Link," Taylor puts a hand in his shoulder. He doesn't stir. Taylor bites his lip.

There's a faraway look in Link's eyes, and his hands start to shake.

"Link, hey." As Taylor pries Link's fingers out from the palms of his hands, Link finally glances at him.

"Huh?"

"Shit, Link…" Taylor mutters, looking at his palms.

They're littered with little crescent shaped pools of blood, and Link's fingernails aren't that long… how did he even do this?

A second later, he's wiping the blood off Link's palms with a tissue and disinfecting with an alcohol swab. Thank god for the emergency first-aid kit in his go-bag.

"Ow—" Link tries to pull his hands away but Taylor grips them.

"Just hold still for a second."

Taylor's wrapping Link's hands in bandages now, and he finally looks up at his face.

Link is staring at the bandages, but his eyes are glazed over, and there's no discernable expression on his face.

"What're you doing?" Link mumbles.

"I'm bandaging your hands, because you clenched your fists so hard you started bleeding," Taylor says, trying to keep his voice calm so as to not spook Link even more.

"Oh. I didn't even notice."

Taylor's lip hurts. His teeth are getting sharper, so biting them has become a painful thing. But he licks that blood away and focuses.

Link's eyes are less apathetic and more fearful now, but his flat expression remains the same.

"Are you okay?" Taylor asks.

Maybe a stupid question.

"What's going on?" he adds.

A slightly better question.

You're scaring me, he doesn't say.

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

It's the second time Link has said it, but it's a lot weaker than the first.

Taylor tilts Link's head up by the chin, and looks him in the eyes.

"I know I'm not great with this kinda stuff, but I don't buy that, dude. That was a lot back there, and you seem… really out of it right now."

Link says nothing, so Taylor continues.

"Look, I dunno what's going on in your head right now, but I'm here, okay?"

Taylor follows Link's gaze back to his hands, and as soon as Taylor sees those fingers twitching, itching to curl into a fist, he clasps Links hands in his own.

Link's grip is strong as hell, and Taylor's just glad he isn't making himself bleed with it anymore.

And then Taylor notices the rise and fall of Link's chest get a little quicker.

The trembling from his hands spreads to the rest of him now.

And Link's eyes are shut, and his mouth is open, sucking in big breaths and letting out big sighs.

"Link—"

"Taylor, I'm freaking out," he whispers so quietly, like anyone else hearing would be a recipe for disaster.

…Actually, considering the dads in the back right now, maybe it would.

"Okay, okay," Taylor matches his volume. "It's okay, uh…"

Link is usually the one with all the useful grounding exercises. Taylor doesn't really know them.

But Link is clearly panicking now, so he does the next best thing: pulling his hands out from Link's tight grip, and wrapping his arms around his torso instead, squeezing tightly.

Link doesn't move to wrap his arms around Taylor, but he relaxes a little into the embrace.

And it's enough for now.

Hopefully.

☆

#ask #jay #swiftli #dndads #taylor swift dndads #dndads spoilers #lincoln li-wilson #fic #cookies writes and cookies wrongs #writing req #angst #hurt/comfort

[fragileizywriting]

blanche spooking adrien in the dark bc he can't see and she loves how scared he gets heehee

#speakizys #sharks and sugar

[artbyace]

Google Tag Game

thank u @condoneii for the tag !! <3 am bored so here’s some silly little ones i have

and here is the game description i pulled from another post:

game: list some of the most interesting, random, funny, or embarrassing things you’ve googled that might have you on a watch list somewhere

- “painting of big guy biting off little guy” : id forgotten what the painting “saturn devouring his son” was called and so i had to describe it instead

- “alberta does not have rats” : saw this online and couldn’t tell if it was a meme or not. looked it up, still not sure if it’s a meme. gotta ask my albertan friends

- “is lin manuel miranda in moana” : i heard his voice in one of the first songs and got spooked because i forgot he wrote the music

- “do they add salt to cheese” : my dad asked me, and yes. yes they do

- “is pedro pascal single” : my dad said to me “yknow i think that guy from the mandalorian is gay, i saw somewhere he had a boyfriend” and i had to prove him wrong

- “silly nonvulgar remarks” : oh golly gee!!

- “edward scissorhands” : i am way too attracted to him and it scares me

- “do ap classes help you get into coeges” : maybe, but that spelling sure won’t!

- “why do i keep getting sick” : im dying over here. save me .

- “infidelity” : genuinely no idea , guess i forgot what that word meant

- “why is the top of mountains cold” : trying to explain to my dad why it gets colder when you’re higher up even though you’re closer to the sun. he still doesn’t get it

- “the queen from narnia” : she was a gay awakening for me

i’m too lazy to think of ppl to tag so take this as an open invitation to @ all mutuals and followers heehee

#txt #google tag game #google search #beebsbabbnwnwn

[inkscapedoodles]

Heehee

Hoohoo

Lol, I drew this per request of a friend once and now he is here! He's certainly a clown; a deranged and evil one at that! The arrow says so!

Tbh I also wanna get back into Creepypasta a bit, but like...where to look? I want fresh spooks! Hopefully quality ones, too! Any good horror things for me to get into? I mean, I already know about Welcome Home, but I need m o r e-

#creepypasta #laughing jack #He's a deranged fellow...but fun to draw! #creepy clown #my art #ramblings #Welcome home mention #horror #recommendations?

[epitomees]

Paranormal Predicament

There are things all around you 

Though many do not see it 

The most unexplainable phenomena 

On this hallowed and sacred of months 

Let the portal grow strong 

Remain open and inviting 

To those from the other side 

And to beings beyond a mortal’s sight

Be seen! Bring havoc! 

But be warned, for this will not remain forever

All Hallow’s Eve is your time 

The doorway shall close once again 

And those on the other side will not survive

Do not perish by November’s light 

Lest you wish to be gone forevermore...

A cold, autumn night swept the cityscape. Passerbys enjoyed the spooky ambience becoming of ornate decorations inside the street-lined shops. Kids with curious eyes lit up seeing this year’s popular costumes of choice, the life-like statues of plastic gargoyles perched above doorways, and of course, limited run editions of their favorite Halloween candy. No matter where you went, the smell of cinnamon and pumpkin spice tickled your senses. 

No one escaped it. A holiday of this caliber was one celebrated across the globe. 

Even to those believed to not exist. 

Stories of the supernatural spread far and wide when the time for spooks and pranks came around yet again. Children being kidnapped in the night by a monster hiding under their bed, horror movie celebrities and murderers rumored to have been spotted in prohibited areas, and ghosts passing through the mortal world to scare humans until they dropped dead. Halloween was a time for autumn’s blessings, but for some...

....it was the perfect opportunity for tricks, not treats. 

Miles away from the light of the town’s bustling commotions, something stirred. The woods all but quiet, albeit the occasional chirp of summer’s fleeting sounds or night creatures stalking their dinner. A clearing was where something...or someone...found themselves. No memory of their arrival, or even how they got here, except for the haunting words of a poet’s last message. 

Two fiery, red eyes burned bright beneath a carved helmet. The creature’s own head appeared to be shaped like a pumpkin, moreso a jack-o-lantern gutted out to be used as a holiday-themed lighting implement. Their jagged smile, permanently fixed but showing hints of a mischievous nature. Gloved hands lacked any attached limbs, yet still moved freely without worrying about any muscles or ligaments. And in one of those hands was a fixed lantern, a flame burning white and hot. 

 “Heeehooo, heeehoooo...where did they all go??”

 There were others with them, last time their memory worked right. The darkened clearing held no sign of their arrival, only a chilly wind and unsettling silence. The small creature floated further, navigating well beneath the forest’s canopy. Avoiding any threats below was their best option, until their pointed hat peeked atop the edge of the woods. 

Lights. Bright, but far away. 

Which could only mean....

“I sense mortals a-plenty! Heehee hooo! Am I truly free to do as I please? What fun it will be when they can’t see me, hee hoo~!” 

((The Persona, Pyro Jack, has escaped from the Sea of Souls! Feel free to interact with this creature, but he’s only here for a limited time! You have until Halloween night to ask him questions or thread with him!)) 

#ic #Guest Muse: Pyro Jack #Halloween Event: A Haunting in the Real World #Halloween drabble #long post #((thought about doing some Halloween fun for the blog here!! #come and interact with this mischievous pumpkin head!! #I'll write up a small guideline to his presence in the real world soon!))

[brothersgrim]

KISS THE SPOOKS! || ACCEPTING

@crystalpower​ asked:

a kiss on the top of the head. a kiss on the cheek. a kiss on the nose. a kiss on the lips. for kane heehee. 

Well, this is a nice surprise. Kane looks up when Vi enters. He stretches a hand out, half in greeting and half to draw his husband closer still. He didn’t need to bother. Vi fits against him like a puzzle piece (a small puzzle piece, but a good fit, all the same). It’s a good thing he’s sitting down. He closes his eyes against the first kiss, breathes a slow inhale-exhale and feels his shoulders relax. He peeks an eye open as the affections continue. 

Vi smells nice. 

A little like something citrus, a little like something floral. It’s nice. After a moment, he just settles on resting his hands on Vi’s hips. It’s comfortable. He belongs there. They both belong here. He doesn’t feel much like moving. He also doesn’t feel much like speaking, but conveys his plans by pulling Vi closer and wrapping arms tightly around him.

You’re trapped now, moon prince.

#crystalpower #&& the world aflame; demon ic #&& incendiary remarks; demon answers #&& out of the fire; masked kane #&& light up the night; kane and virote

[eartheats]

🙃- For a lighter, slightly embarrassing secret

hmm...

well, there is one time i wound up bored on cinnabar, and i was in a super huge climbin' phase at the time? so i was climbin' like, everything i could heehee. but i wound up climbin' onto the roof of the old fossil research lab, and i swear, i saw an old man just sunbathin' a bit on the roof! on arc! i tried to call out to him, but i wound up nearly fallin' off the roof and i think he got spooked

the embarrassin' part came from the fact that i tore one of my newer pairs of pants pretty bad, and i just. there's no recoverin' from that, i don't think. i just told mom i forgot to bring lulu with me when i went to play near the mansion and something got mad, heehee

#ren's ama

[genesic-archives]

Nunnally's Halloween Ch 2-5: Lelouch's Thoughts

This is the fifth section of the second chapter of 'Nunnally's Halloween'. This chapter shows Lelouch trying to rationalize how they got in this place.

Previous Section - Next Section - All Story Sections

We open back in the story with Nunnally talking to the trio of ghosts.

Nunnally: So, you’re coming to the party? 

Ghosts: Fun!!

Nunnally: Heehee, looks like they're having fun. 

Al: Good. They seem to have calmed down. This is also thanks to Nunnally's ability to understand their language.

Nunnally: It's strange to hear voices in your head, but being able to talk to ghosts is a very valuable experience.

Lelouch: Yeah. But the Jack-o'-Lantern was like that too, why can only Nunnally hear it?

Lelouch (internal thoughts): No...Is that also one of the clues that leads to the answer to this case? Ghosts, including the first one we meet, tend to prefer mischief to sweets. A desire to throw a party... The answer that can be derived from these is...

Nunnally: Big brother? 

Lelouch: Hmm? Oh, no sorry. Just a little lost in thought. 

Nunnally: Maybe you got a bit too spooked from the ghost earlier. 

Gigi: Huh? Really? Lelouch, are you the type of guy who doesn't like this kind of thing?

Lelouch: Don’t pretend to be worried and grin.Do I look like a romantic who believes in ghosts?

Gigi: Wow~, you're such a dry person. So, what do you think about the ghosts here? 

Lelouch: Even if something seems strange, there is a reason and basis for it. So, if you accept it as something like that, whether it's a ghost or a monster, it's not something to be afraid of.

Gigi: Lelouch def isn't the type of person I want to do a test of courage with. 

Lelouch: Hmph. I'll refrain from that then.

Al: Okay, okay, let's not fight and let's go back to the school building. I need to check on how to carve a pumpkin.

#genesic re;code #code geass #nunnally's halloween #side story #stories #translations

[dementedfilament]

Lorelai White

“So that’s why you’re so scared of spiders,” Enzo commented as Kai blew out his flame.

“Well yeah! You would be too!”

“Mm…maybe.”

“‘Maybe’ my ass!!”

Clarissa’s body trembled. “Well, you get the award for the second creepiest story…”

“I agree…” Alina added.

Lilith’s lips curled into a smile. “Heehee, I think Cedric thinks so too~”

They all looked his way. Though his expression was still mostly stable, there was a distinct hint of disgust in it, along with an obvious tension in his posture. “It was… quite frightening, yes.”

“Scaredy cat~”

“Lilith…”

Effie’s head tilted. “You’re scared of spiders?”

He finally broke down, hiding his face with a hand. “...Too many legs…”

“Ahaha! Centipedes must be mortifying then!” Lilith sang.

“Leave me alone…”

Incited by the eldest among them, the group burst into little chuckles.

“Lorelai, please continue with a story of your own.”

“...I had a new one come to mind because of Kai’s story, but I don't remember all the details.”

“Please continue.”

“Okay.”

***

I was in the forest, resting on some rocks in a clearing. I don’t remember what I was doing, just that I was resting there.

There was a sense of fear within me, but I didn’t know why. It was peaceful, but it was hazy beyond the healthy greens of the trees. There was a light breeze carrying the scent of morning dew, blood, and death. I don’t think the smell is what bothered me, not entirely.

Distant cries echoed beyond the branches. I had a feeling there was something I needed to do, or a person I needed to speak to, but I had a sudden rush of terror. I could sense the movement of something close to me.

It was the time of year when feathers were twirling from the sky as the birds shed. I remember those distinctly.

It was then I was overcome with the fact that I was all alone. I was deep in the forest with no one around me, and there was nothing I could do to protect myself from bad things.

A bright blur passed me by, then another and another. I rose from my place and sprinted for safety, but I was knocked off my feet and crashed face-first into the dirt.

When I pushed myself upright, I looked behind me, and bright white feathers filled my vision. A deep pain punctured my throat, and that beautiful white dissipated into black.

Scaretober 2023

Brisk Wind on a Dark Trail

Midnight Moon

Gargoyle's Watch

Cold Stones in the Fog

Spirits Rising

Haunted House

Witching Hour

Bubbling Cauldron

Candy

Eyes

Spider Silk

Feathers

Tail

Scales

Fangs or Talons

An Offering of Blood

Dark Ritual

Spook Scary Skeletons

Carnivàle Morte

Still-Beating Heart

Sharpened Blade

Mask

Looming Shadows

The Devil's Hand

Monster

Reflection in the Mirror

Rusted Chains

Stitches

Precious Jewels

Incantation

Halloween

Epilogue

#[ Familiar Faces through the Storm ] #word spores #Maggie's Misadventures #scaretober #writing prompts #halloween prompts #writeblr #Lorelai White #Lorenzo Godfrey #Kai Hale #Clarissa Parker #Alina Kotova #Cedric Blair #Lilith Nightingale #Effie Rose Gracely

[joficeandwind]

Heehee. Mandela Catalogue spooks are tomorrow. >:)

#j rambles

[herr-aka-somecutenerd]

You’re not the first to say that, and I don’t know if that’s funny or not. It is for me though :3

Sorry for spooking you though! <3

Heehee, no need to apologize! I'm always for attention 👀

#herr replies