#the spooks

[weirdlookindog]

The Demon Phantoms #2 - Gredown, Australia, February 1978.

Cover art by Rafael López Espí.

#the demon phantoms #rafael lópez espí #the spooks #gredown #horror art #horror comics #australian comics

[catboyfics]

YEAH I PLAY OMORI AND AS SOON AS I SAW "black space" I WAS LIKE OMORI????? btw this is just a platonic fic because i don't write romantic fics for fem!characters :D

also i'm so sorry i didn't see that you wanted it as a drabble and i fell so in love with the idea because i love omori so much kasdhfaksjdkfa i hope you don't mind it's a little long i was a little self indulgent

also another note i gave them the ability to manipulate reality with mirrors and like conjure and get rid of things and make you like hallucinate and change people's perception of things? its kind of all over the place but its me so don't be surprised.

Sweet Dreams

𝑴𝑨𝑺𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑳𝑰𝑺𝑻

𝑭𝑨𝑵𝑫𝑶𝑴: Valorant

𝑷𝑨𝑰𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑮: fade x gn reader (platonic) (could be read as romantic)

𝑮𝑬𝑵𝑹𝑬 & 𝑾𝑨𝑹𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺: hurt/comfort but like spooky; gn reader; symptoms of depression, hallucinations, signs of derealization and dissociation

𝑾𝑶𝑹𝑫𝑺: 1.2k

The air was sharp, sulfurous as it passed through your nose. You grimaced, detesting the foul scent. Black sludge sloshed under your feet, waving as if there was something swimming underneath it. You decided that thinking little of it would be better.

It was dark, you could hardly see. In the distance, in every direction there were bright white lightbulbs, the exact same as the one right over your head. They didn't radiate light, though. They shone as if their brightness was trapped inside confining glass walls.

You grabbed a bullet from the pistol hanging at your hip and tied it to the bulb above your head with a piece of string. Then, you walked forward, seeing how far you could go. Were there walls? Was it just an infinite void?

The sludge gave only slightly under your feet, whatever was under it was following with you. You neared one of the other lightbulbs, but it was no different. Tied to it, there was a bullet. A bullet from your pistol.

You sighed. You'd had this dream before. It had started a few nights ago, and the dream only got worse and worse. You had no hope in changing it.

Suddenly, the black sludge started to grow around you. You breath caught in your throat, eyes widening in terror as it rose above your head.

You tried to run, desperately trying to separate your feet from the darkness beneath them, all for naught. Dark tentacles rose from the sludge, wrapping themselves around your ankles.

Your heart dropped to your toes as you began to sink. You could no longer move, more tentacles creeping out and wrapping themselves around your entire body.

You sank deeper and deeper, eventually nearing your face. The lightbulb above you shattered, broken glass raining down onto your head as you squeezed your eyes shut.

Emerged in total darkness, you were eventually pulled completely under. The darkness forced its way into your mouth, tasting like sulfur and gas.

Your eyes couldn't close, and you could feel the substance forcing its way behind them. It went up your nose, travelled down your airways, filled your stomach. It flowed through your veins, forced its way into your flesh.

It was taking you over completely. You tried to draw your mirrors, you tried to conjugate something into existence to free yourself. It didn't work.

And finally, you relaxed. You let it take hold of you, and you realized that really, it wasn't so bad. It was so much better than the real world. There was nothing to hurt you there, it was so peaceful.

Suddenly, you awoke, tears dripping from your eyes and sweat gluing you to the sheets. You lifted your hands to your face, feeling yourself.

It was all a dream. That became your mantra. That 'dream', though, it took up your waking hours as well. You thought about it incessantly. What did it mean? It seemed so much better than this godawful world, filled with violence and hatred.

You slowly made your way out of bed. You wouldn't return. It was about four in the morning. No sane person should wake at such a time, but at this point you didn't know if you counted as 'sane'.

You shut the closet door, remembering the stories of monsters that your mother fed you as a child. You checked under your bed, seeing that nothing malicious hid under, ready to attack. Your dreams were peaceful, but you never knew what horrors may exist during your waking hours. You gulped your heart down, returning it to its place in your chest.

You sighed, making your way out the door of your room and to the kitchen. You filled the kettle and flicked the switch, turning it on. As it boiled, you poured instant coffee into one of the protocol mugs.

You jumped when you heard footsteps approaching the kitchen, looking through the doorway to see who it was. It was the one and only Fade, the seer of fears. You dreaded the words yet to come out of her mouth.

Your mouth dried as you returned to your cup of shitty coffee. You didn't greet her when she entered the kitchen, avoiding eye contact. Before, you'd be happy to see her, you'd greet her, perhaps to her dismay. You got along well with people, you liked to think. Well, you did. Not so much anymore.

"Hey." Fade greeted tiredly, looking at you expectantly, though your back remained to her.

"Hi." You

mumbled quietly, nearly inaudible. You stirred your coffee aggressively with a wooden stirrer, careful not to get any of the boiling water on your hands.

You didn't say anything else. You remained silent, as did Fade. Neither of you wanted to speak, though you reckoned it was for different reasons. The silence was suffocating, reminding you why you hated being awake so much. Maybe you should return to your bed, it would be so much more peaceful.

"It feels like you're leaving us." Fade said, finally. She broke the silence that was driving you insane. You didn't respond to her, didn't turn around and look back. You remained staring at your coffee, still stirring it aimlessly. You were sure it had dissolved, but stopping felt pointless.

"I've been in your dreams. They're trying to take you from us." She continued, voice swirling around your head. 'So what?' You thought to yourself. 'So what if they take me? They're so much better than this horrible place.' You hated that your thoughts had turned so malicious, but it was difficult to avoid. That dream which had continued through the nights was become your safe space, even if it wasn't fit to be such a thing.

"Please don't let them take you. I fear something is wrong. You talk so little now, it feels like you've disappeared. You're gone in your room all day, except for when you're sent on mission. You've nearly died because you haven't been paying attention."

Something in her words struck you. You didn't remember much from the missions you'd been on in the time since that dream had started plaguing you, but you remembered when one of the opponent's bullets had scraped the side of your face. Raze had shoved you out of the way just in time.

You felt bad. You were leaving them. They didn't deserve that.

"I'm sorry." You muttered quietly. You turned around, only to see Fade shaking her head as she stared at you.

"It is not your fault. I fear something is happening, and there is very little that I fear. I believe it is plaguing you as well. Both of us manipulate the human mind, and we are not so different. This vision of mine may be rubbing off on you, and for that, I apologize. You must stay awake, though. This will not pass easily."

With that, she left the kitchen. Her words left a shiver in your core. Finally, you realized. Your dream was not peace, it was violence incarnate. You were a single dead face amongst many, an entire ocean. Death may be peaceful, but it is not the answer.

"Thank you, Fade. My sense has returned to me now. We will overcome this." You whispered to your coffee. For some reason, and it may have just been your tired mind, you though you saw the shape of an eye in your coffee.

i hope you liked it!!! im so sorry it took so long i havent been super motivated to write recently :<

remember to drink water :D

#fade x gn reader #fade x reader #fade x male reader #fade x female reader #platonic #could be read as romantic #valorant #valorant x reader #valorant x gn reader #valorant x male reader #valorant x female reader #gn reader #reader #female reader #male reader #valorant protocol #fade #the spooks #jasper's fics

[s-guacamolearts]

Damn can't believe ace attourney invented weird girl assistants (affectionate)

#ace attourney #maya fey #pearl fey #ema skye #trucy wright #THE SPOOKS #THE MAGICIAN #AND SCIENCE MAJOR (or at least I think so please correct me if I'm wrong) #also I made this in a tired state so I haven't colored it

[ejunkiet]

I am loving the new true detective, holy sheet

#true detective #the SPOOKS #the BUILD #the CAST #navarro is clearly my favourite #I need to catch up on s3 after this

[aduialel]

Armitage Summer Splash - Day 6

Today's moodboard took a bit unexpected turn.

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Trope: Friends with benefits

Quote: “You’ve got to get over this.”

RA character: Lucas North

Taglist: @lathalea @fizzyxcustard @linasofia

If you want to be added to the taglist, please let me know. 😊

Event moodboard masterlist

#armitage summer splash #lucas north #lucas x maya #the spooks #richard armitage #MI5

[thedman0310]

#196 #r/196 #r196 #get spooked idiot #spooky month #spooktober #boo

[carrymelikeimcute]

Taking someone's cigarette out of their mouth: Multiple meanings - used a lot in media to convey control, power play, very masculine, I'm your boss and this is mine now, get over it. Mildly flirty, look at me, all in your space and shit, seductive. You're not allowed to smoke, because I say so.

Putting the cigarette back in their mouth afterwards: Ground-breaking. Would be less erotic to just fuck honestly. Who does this?

#can we talk about how slowly and carefully he took that cigarette tho? #Like taking a woodbine from a spooked deer #sprigghands #ofmd #ofmd spoilers #lucius spriggs #izzy hands

[lefty-of-the-day]

Today's Lefty of the Day is John Gregory from the Spooks Books/ Seventh Son

#lefty of the day #lefties #south paws 🐾 #The Spooks #The Spooks books #seventh son of a seventh son #The Seventh Son #John Gregory

[followthebluebell]

i’m spending today thinking about how saber toothed cats ALSO probably had a potato form.  how they also had a stage where they were fat little babies with very triangle tails and tiny squeaky voices.  how they also probably play wrestled and failed badly at calculating jumps.

i’m going to fistfight god for killing them off before i could personally see fat potato saber kittens

#i just like thinking about how prehistoric creatures were still animals #baby irish elk taking their first wobbly steps #dire wolves spooking because a tree stump is less exactly the same than it was yesterday

[chloesimaginationthings]

Michael learns about FNAF Movie Sparky...

#myart #chloesimagination #comic #michael afton #sparky fnaf #mike schmidt #fnaf #fnaf movie #sister location #fnaf fanart #five nights at freddy's #SPARKY THE DOG MENTIONED 🔥🔥 #the way I felt when I first watched the fnaf movie and saw sparky just there #craziest thing to have become canon #I’ve been wanting to draw sparky myself for awhile so here’s the boy #Michael would be so confused seeing sparky #I like to think sparky was just a myth for him too #so like just seeing that dog animatronic is like if we found out like Bigfoot is real #and is actually kinda chill BAHAH #Michael doesn’t spooked by many things but this got to him a lil

[ekko-idk]

Uhhhh

I totally didn't forget monsters turn to dust when you kill them👍

((here he tried to eat a Vegetoid, Ik you can take a bite from them but u can't eat them whole, it'll consider killing it))

Bonus:

The original post I made

#I probably won't make more of this lmao #Everyone read wayyy too much into the first version of this I got spooked 😭 #Crossover #dungeon meshi #dungeon meshi fanart #dunmeshi laios #Undertale #undertale fanart #Toriel undertale #Chilchuck #marcille dunmeshi #senshi

[dreamaboutwhathappens]

i love the…. almost horror aspects of this album. all the references to ghosts and death…. and sonically, the unexpected shrieking in WAOLOM and the banging and screaming during “old habits die screaming” and even the way the tension subtly builds across the sixteen tracks and by the end you’re so stressed and shaken it’s like! losing your sense of self and feeling like you’ve become a monster is horror. and i’m sooooo glad she leaned into it

#the first time i listened to the album i was so SPOOKED by the end. and it was AWESOME #the first five songs i was like okay word heartbreak album! and then WAOLOM came on and i was like HOLY SHIT?????? #and everything got INSANE from tbere #and just kept building and building!!!!!!!! #literally just like a horror movie. it was fucking fantastic #ttpd #random thoughts with grace

[yuushin7]

Back on my TwiYor brainrot shoit again .😅 We really need Yor using her stealth to spook unflappable Twilight more. I know he's stressed enough as is, but it's too funny.

#spy x family #twiyor #agent twilight #tasogare #thorn princess #yor forger #yor briar #loid forger #fan comic #fanart #spy x family fanart #loidyor #loid x yor #spook #assassin stealth #anime #manga #post reveal scanario #fun fact(?): i think anya said bejesus once....i think #I know someone did! and it's sounds like such Anya thing to say

[incipientdreamer]

Hey Alice, how do you know what Sam and Celia were asked in their interviews? Hey Alice, how do you know Lena changed her style of job interviews? Hey Alice, how do you just *know* how to file cases when ypu don't even listen to them? Hey Alice, how do you already know Sam has a crush on Celia? HEY ALICE, HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN WORKING FOR THE OIAR??

#she is so eye coded already #or is it just me?? #but i find her so very sus #also the way she doesn't really get spooked by the cases #is she feeding the fears instead of getting fed on?? #the magnus protocol #tmagp #alice dyer #tmagp ep 6

[plumadot]

the ocean's embrace

or: a goddess finds a cool bug

#plume art #plume dnd au #i REALLY like how this turned out #gfjdkgfgdf #should i tag any warnings for spooks #let me know

[aduialel]

Armitage Summer Splash - Moodboard Masterlist

Here are my entries for @fizzyxcustard and @lathalea 's Armitage Summer Splash event.

Week 1

Day 1 Trope: Enemies to Lovers/Quote: “Did we make a mistake?”

Day 2 Trope: Only one bed / Quote: “I never knew it’d be like this.”

Day 3 Trope: Unrequited love / Quote: “I did it for you… for us.”

Day 4 Trope: Betrayal /Quote: “You’re the best thing that happened to me.”

Day 5 Trope: Drunken admission of feelings / Quote: “I cannot believe you did that!”

Day 6 Trope: Friends with benefits/ Quote: “You’ve got to get over this.”

Day 7 Trope: Soulmates / Quote: “I’ve never loved you.”

Week 2

Day 8 Trope: A secret is found out / Quote: "Show me your face"

Day 9 Trope: Coffee shop / Quote: “You’ve never cared about me. Only yourself.”

Day 10 Trope: Kidnapped / Quote: “You always told me that you’d never hurt me.”

Day 11 Trope: Crossover / Quote: I could stay like this forever

#Armitage Summer Splash #richard armitage #thorin oakenshield #the hobbit #adam price #the stranger #moodboard #aesthetic #daily trope #daily quote #guy of gisborne #bb robin hood #lucas north #the spooks