#talky ghost

[snzinite]

good news, @messysneezer--my girlfriend @aphrosnziac agreed with you and decided she had to draw Mud/rock according to my headcanon! look at it! it's beautiful! thanks again to her. she doesn't have a blog right now but i'll go back and tag her when she gets around to making one UPDATE: she's here!!! tagged up above. go follow her!!

there's actually more than just her, but i'll leave the rest for her to upload when she gets around to it. until then, enjoy the preview :]

#snz kink #sneeze kink #snzknights #snzblr #talky ghost #snz art #NOT my art i am just the peasant writer #god mud/rock's suit is so cool #also those fics are still coming soon tm #i can't believe how lucky i am #i love you

[cyancherub]

the ghosts in my room watching me beat off for the fifth time in one day:

#talky cherub #inspired by a convo mercury and i had abt this #NOT ME BEATING OFF FIVE TIMES I MEAN the ghosts watching #tmi cherub

[thorougly-melted-brains]

Imagine Ghost being an early filmmaker, I’m talking 30’s, still silent, black and white.

Imagine Soap being his star, his muse.

Imagine the fame it would gain them both, or well, the fame it’d gain Soap. Ghost was happy to fade into the background, his only care to keep Soap in his films.

Imagine the tangible yearning in the films being subject to controversy. Not because anything explicit, even for the time, but for the way it looked on Soap.

He was undeniably handsome. The way the camera loved him though, was subject to criticism. The way it would caress the curve of his brow, the slight bump in his nose, the flutter of his lashes. It got audience male and female alike in a flutter. The judgement fell on if it was a good influence, if it brought back the anarchy of the 20s.

But it was perfectly wholesome, just achingly intimate in a way no one could pin down.

Imagine Soap asking Ghost how he did it, how he managed the feat with so little to work off of.

And Ghost just leaning back, calling it a trick of the trade, like he wouldn’t (and hadn’t) clawed tooth and nail to immortalize Soap and all his beauty for centuries to come.

Like Soap wasn’t everything to him. His Galatea he slaved and begged to be given life, without thinking about how the other man would break him.

#let ghost have a turn at the gay artist struggle #soap deserves the attention #i know talkies were out in time but let’s call it artistic liscense (and not ghost trying to keep some part of soap to himself) #simon ghost riley #john soap mactavish #ghostsoap #soapghost #writing #cod mw2 #au

[stark-illerbase]

If any of u tiktok Ghost Simp Girlies are on tumblr: SOAP AND GHOST LITERALLY COMMUNICATE VIA HEADSETS FOR A HUGE CHUNK OF THE GAME- NONE OF YOU ARE UTILIZING THIS IN YOUR FIC WRITING

#i need ATLEAST one good com s*x fic or i will be severely disappointed #does it count as phone s*x if its over walkie talkies #theres so many opportUNITIES HERE #Ghost mw2 #simon ghost riley #simon riley #mw2 #modern warfare 2 #john soap mactavish #john mactavish #ghost x soap #soap x ghost #des rambles #call of duty #cod mw2 #cod

[sentientcave]

WIP Wednesday - Impound

A little peek at that tow truck driver idea I was tossing around last week, for any interested parties

He shuffled through the papers deliberately. The sound of the cop’s rubber-soled boots squeaking impatiently on the dated linoleum floor was music to Simon’s ears. “Oh, of course. The squad car. Parked in a fire lane.” He tutted, shaking his head. “You’re lucky I got there before bylaw did. ‘S a big fine if they ticket you.”

They both knew that bylaw didn’t have the stones to ticket a cruiser. The fire department might, but they didn’t go around looking for trouble either. That was really more Simon’s area of expertise.

“You could have been impeding an investigation,” Price said, steely eyes narrowing.

Simon snorted. “At Ronnie’s? I fockin’ doubt it, unless you were investigatin’ how fresh the pastries were. Everyone knows that’s Laswell’s girl. Nobody’s stupid enough to cause trouble for ‘er.”

Price’s jaw was so tight that Simon was surprised his teeth didn’t start cracking under the pressure. He could almost hear the grind of enamel. “Fine. Just get the bloody gate open so I can leave.”

“Sure, no problem officer. Just a matter of the impound fees— Y’want me to bill the precinct directly, or are you gonna pay ‘em yourself?” He set the paperwork down on the desk top and fished the debit machine out of the top drawer suggestively. “Just need some I.D., if you don’t mind. Gotta keep things tidy on my end.”

Price snatched up the invoice. “One hundred and fifty dollars? Are you mad?”

“That’s the rate. Take it up with council if you’ve got a problem with it. You still gotta pay.”

Price was pretty near growling as he yanked out his wallet. Simon made a bit of a performance out of logging in the information on his I.D. on the slow computer, of punching in the total on the debit machine, and of checking everything to make sure it was in order. Price initialled the invoice where he was directed, pressing so hard it left a permanent indentation in the cheap veneer of the desk.

“Olright. You’re all set then,” Simon said at last, when he could drag his feet on the matter no more. He got out of his chair with a sigh, pleased to find that he stood a good three or four inches taller than Price, and walked out the side door without any further ceremony. Price was still standing in front of the desk, red-faced and angry. “Come on then.” Simon stopped just past the doorway, looking over his shoulder impatiently. “Haven’t got all day you know. Some of us have important work to do.”

He half expected Price’s head to explode.

Price stalked across the lot to his cruiser and threw himself into the driver’s seat while Simon went to open up the gate. The rev of the engine was the only warning Simon had to get out of the way before Price drove through it, cutting it a little too close for comfort. Simon raised his hand and wiggled his fingers in farewell, enjoying the glimpse of that furious blue glare in the mirrors before Price turned onto the road and sped off.

“Wha’ the hell was all that about?” Johnny asked, leaning out of the building, braced on the door handle, Roach a step behind him. “Ye pissin’ off the new police chief?”

“Yep.” Simon corralled the boys back into the office. “Fuckin’ hate cops.”

“Sure, but aren’t ye worried—”

“Not really. ‘F ‘e gets to be a problem I’ll talk to Laswell, get ‘er to put ‘er fuckin’ dog back on ‘is leash. Owes me a favour.” He snagged the singular tea out of the tray of paper cups and lifted it in thanks. “See you lads later. Goin’ home. When Kristen comes in to pick up ‘er shitbox waive the fees an’ tell ‘er not to park there again. Pretend you’re riskin’ your ass doin’ it, she’ll prob’ly give one of you muppets ‘er your number.”

Johnny and Roach looked at each other, and immediately launched into a game of rock-paper-scissors to decide who would get to be the knight in dirty blue coveralls. Simon let the garage door bang shut behind him, and trudged across the dimly lit space to the back door. The acrid smell of weed smoke hung in the air, thin tendrils of it still drifting across the bars of sun coming through the back windows. Fucking muppets, smoking up while chief of police was steaming mad on the other side of the door. And they thought that Simon was the one who needed to be careful.

#WIP Wednesday #It is wednesday my dudes #Cave Writing #Impound #PriceGhost #For anyone wondering: Laswell is the mayor #Ghost's a little talky in this which is like... on the line for me character wise but I see this version of him as slightly more normalized #due to becoming part of a community and leaving the fucking military lmao

[baconcolacan]

HEY wanna see my pokemon gym leader sona??

#neil talky #heck #I’m ill so I can only show you arts that I already drew #anyway I love ghost types lol #based this design off lamplighters and chandelure #I also tried to follow the pkmn artstyle #to…dubious success 👀💦 #ANYWAY I JUST WANTED TO SHOW HIM KBYE #IM CRINGE AND FREE

[m3llowm1sh]

guys holy shit i predicted melodie................

#this is from my drafts i dont think i explained the idea well but it was something i thought about a lot and made sense in my head #id rather have my idea and the bs i came up with than whatever melodie is #I HATE HER GRAHHHHHH #brawl stars #its funny how castle duo is my favorite duo ever and i havent ever came up with a fan idea for a third member... im a fake fan guys smh </3 #/j i would but i have no creativity whatsoever #wait actually ill do it right now #ummmmmmmmm i think having a princess is kind of dumb bcuz like i said mandy exists.... i think maybe a brawler revolving around #the haunted armor trope would be cool? like... a ghost knight that died a long time ago and possessed a suit of armor and fights on to this #very day #and supercell could release it on halloween wow im so smart!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1 #“why are you rambling about this so much its such a dumb idea” its my blog and i ramble about whatever i want💥 #their name could be. idfk. and they love their sword or something like how ash loves his rats and grom his walkie talkie #the trio ever !!!!!!!!!!! guys if you think its a good idea and want me to draw it ummmmmm ill draw it when we hit 100123901239million like #ill show my incredibly smart and cool and super and awesome idea to my brawl stars friends and moots and see what they think

[loveoaths]

au where maul’s dead ass is haunting the darksaber and his ghost becomes din’s advisor but only because whatever maul tells him to do din does the opposite. din becomes the most successful mand’alor of all time. maul is furious AND takes credit for din’s success in the same breath.

#then they have ghost sex. send tweet. #darth maul #din djarin #walkie talkie.

[marlinspirkhall]

Literally David Lister

[ID] Screenshot of a tumblr post by EvilPotato512 reads: Imagine the most serious character you know. Now imagine them getting scared by the toaster going off as they walk by. [\ID]

[ID] A GIF from Red Dwarf shows a sentient toaster talking. The captions read Given that god is infinite and the universe is also infinite, would you like a toasted tea cake? [end ID]

#Red Dwarf #stole this screenshot from the BBC Ghosts fandom muauauauahaha #Talkie Toaster #David Lister

[sentryablaze]

Since today (in my time) and the Ghost Trick remaster has finally arrived, and with so many people joining in, I must also say this thing just to warn some people: If you still haven't played Ghost and still yet plan to do so, please block the spoilers tag (aka #ghost trick spoilers) because I promise you, it's so much better if you play the blindly and the surprises you'll once have won't be ruined. So with that outta the way, you're free to block the spoiler tag including me because I'll be posting spoiler art especially that one character who won't be mentioned.

#ghost trick #ghost trick phantom detective #blanc talkies then walkies #blanc talks

[snzinite]

i'm looking to write another snzfic. submit/ask characters for it if you fancy. for now ark/nights characters only. bonus points if you include some kind of prompt

also still accepting headcanon requests

#talky ghost #snz #snzblr #snzknights #snz kink

[daandori]

sliding in the sewer vibes are getting stronger by the minute today

#the talkies #everyone else is actually moving on with their lives and achieving stuff #i have no idea what the fuck i want to do with my life #looks like ive been ghosted after both my job interviews and i have no prospects of making money #wish i could just relive the last two days over and over again where i was tabling at expo #i was making at least some money and i was around something i enjoy and im excellent at it #i just dont know how to move forward from here without always wishing for a life i actually enjoy #this just sucks you guys #i really do just want to close my eyes and disappear

[hajihiko]

just found out you read homestuck. what do you think of vriska

I'm not answering that question but I AM gonna point out how funny it is that a tumblr user The Komaeda is asking about Vriska Homestuck

#Not an art #Talky talky Tuesday #Because of how infamous some characters are... suddenly seeing them a lot in casual setting is like.... #Ye best start believing in ghost stories Ms. Me. You're in one 💀

[liminalweirdo]

someone talk to me about all the ryans on the spirit box

#pretty sure at least one of the ryans was shane over the walkie (accidentally?) #but still weird #i love the idea of some other fucking weirdo random in the neighborhood on a walkie talkie like ''idk man someone's asking me to say ryan.' #and i hope that weirdo never finds out he's accidentally on a ghost hunting show #ghost files #watcher #watcher ghost files #let's boogie boys!

[taffingspy]

btw if you want to use Florin in any rs3 AUs just lemme know im p fine with that

#spy's talky things #delete later probably #in AUs outside of his main story he's just a morytanian witch #dabbles in blood and soul magics. morally questionable but he does his best to ensure the safety and comfort of all spirits involved #deals in other witchery business like herblore too. he's ur local herb dealer #he's. a very good adviser for zamorakian magic! despite hating zamorak #talented spirit medium can easily be found drinking a few beers in a graveyard amongst ghosts

[loveoaths]

woke up with mauldin on the brain. because. listen. maul has essentially never experienced true, unconditional loyalty to or from anyone before, except maybe savage and feral, but with savage he imposed conditions because that’s what he was used to. but then he starts traveling with din — din, the guy who followed boba into an unwinnable battle against insurmountable odds who, when offered the chance to save himself, refused and said “if i die, it’s with you.” because he’d promised to fight and he refused to go back on his word. now imagine maul experiencing that. first of all, he thinks din is a fucking idiot, because maul would definitely skedaddle without a second thought. “loyalty is overrated.” but over time, he begins seeing its value; sees that loyalty feels different than forced submission, feels good, that he does not need to manipulate grogu and din into staying around if gives them reasons worth staying. that the only way to get this thing he’s subconsciously craved his entire life is to give it, first, and… that’s hard for maul. he is not the giving type. but he has to learn to be. to give back. to rise out of the muck closer and closer to din’s level. he will never be a knight in shining armor rushing off to do good deeds out of the kindness of his heart, but he can be a ghost. his loyalty, so rarely sought after and more rarely given, is a haunting: he will be there lurking in dark corners whether you want him or not, your furious poltergeist, ready to destroy anyone and anything unwise enough to enter his home and touch his things, of which din and grogu are now counted.

#San Fermin’s Your Ghost starts playing #maul being greedy nasty and awful while also gaining one (1) interpersonal skill (in the worst way) is my favorite #he learns loyalty in straight up the worst way possible #this is the farthest he’s gotten with an apprentice and he’s NOT GIVING UP NOW so yeah din and grogu are stuck with him #he’s possessive and din and grogu aren’t going ANYWHERE without him because that’s his weird fucked up brand of possessive/insecure/loyal #anyway. good morning. 🌞 #mauldin #walkie talkie. #din djarin #grogu #darth maul #rarepair of the day.