#Casper Tag

[bandtrees]

lou and nina! how many cats can you find?

[mmmairon]

per the request of a few people on the post of my alhaitham and my cat drawing, here’s a video of my cat, Casper :3

[monochromealien]

I am SO on the fence abt whether to request a Casper in The Depression palette or My Wife Fucking Left Me palette 😭

SCREAM, you are so goddamn right!!!! give it up for casper callum on the my wife fucking left me palette

[derelictlovefool]

Shiptober Day 14

Prompt: A Misunderstanding

Ship: Faith Seed x Piper Vasquez

Warning(s): Canon-typical violence, non-canon compliant

Words: 1, 368

Piper throws a punch before the deputy even turns around, catching the underside of his jaw on her knuckles and knocking him back with the impact. Casper is trailing behind her, not making any move to stop his infuriated little sister as she follows the deputy as he staggers back; both of her fists connecting with parts of his body as she hits him. The deputy brings his arms up to protect his face from the onslaught, confused words melding together in a broken yelp as he leans back against the tree she'd shoved him up against.

"Piper—What the fuck?" He asks when he manages to catch a glimpse of Piper's tearstained face, her brown eyes bloodshot and filled with fury.

"How fucking could you? I told you she needed help you fucking bastard!" She sobs angrily, not letting up on her punches as more tears fall from her eyes. The deputy grabs her wrists and swings her around, holding her against the tree, she snarls and jerks violently, trying to get out of his grip.

"Cas get his fucking ass off of me!" She shouts, looking over the deputy's shoulder at her brother who stays put. He shakes his head gently, blue eyes unreadable as he crosses his arms over his chest.

"You picked this fight hawk, you can finish it," He grunts and Piper scoffs in astonishment.

"Wow, okay, fuck you too, why even come with me if you're just gonna watch?" She asks, kicking the deputy's shin and managing to shove him back. He stumbles back and stops a few feet in front of Casper, glancing at him before having to dodge another flying fist.

"What the fuck is happening right now?" He asks, swatting Piper's hands and doing his best to dodge any limbs swinging at him. 

"Heard on the radio you took down Faith," Casper answers, voice stern as he watches Piper uselessly try to land another hit. He could see her frustration growing each time the deputy evaded her, refusing to throw any hits back at her.

"You killed her! After everything I told you, you fucking killed her!" Piper cries and a look of realisation washes over the deputy's face. He grabs her wrists again, kicking her leg down as she tries to kick him and spins her in his arms; hooking one arm around her neck and the other pinning her arms to her sides.

"Piper, stop it—this is a misunderstanding," He stresses, voice strained with the effort of holding her still.

"Misunderstanding my ass, what is there to misunderstand? You're a fucking murderer you fucking pig fuck—fuck you!" Piper rants in anger, spit flying in the air as she swings her head back. The deputy groans as her skull smacks into his nose. Piper manages to swing her elbow back into his ribs and shove herself away from him.

He staggers back, holding his nose and holding his other hand up in between them—similar to the way one holds their hand out when facing off with an angry wolf.

"Cas could you help me man? I can explain if you give me a fucking second," The deputy asks, looking over at the other man who seems to mull over his words for a moment before letting out a tired sigh.

"Hold it Pip," He mutters, only to receive a string of cusses thrown his way as Piper descends upon the deputy again. This time before she can land a punch Casper grabs her arm and pulls her back, his larger frame making it easier to restrain her than it was for the deputy.

"Fuck off Casper! Who's side are you on?" Piper's voice is watery, anger blistering as she struggles against her brother.

"If he hasn't got anythin' worth hearin' you can go back to wailing on him," Cas grumbles, arms holding tight around her torso as she finally stops thrashing around. She lets out a shaky breath, sniffing and ducking her head as her chest heaves unevenly. The deputy straightens up and eyes her cautiously, nodding to Casper in thanks.

"If you two come back with me to Dutch's bunker you'll understand what actually happened," He says slowly, Casper's eyes squinting as he stares him down. He couldn't find anything but sincerity in the lines of his face and he moves to block Piper from his view for a moment, holding her shoulders and lifting her face to look at him.

Her face is twisted into an expression of pure anguish and he tries to wipe away the cascading tears with a gentle touch.

"We ain't got much to lose here, so let's just check it out alright? No fussin' about it," 

Piper considers his words before giving a weary nod, her fire flickering as she sags against his chest. Casper squeezes her shoulder gently, kissing the top of her hair and turning to look at the deputy over his shoulder.

"This better be good because I wasn't lying when I said i'd let her wail on you again,"

"It will be, trust me,"

Dutch's bunker feels cramped with all three of them walking through the tight hallways, the deputy leading the two siblings into Dutch's main room. The older man looks up from the radio and scrunches his face up before heaving a heavy sigh.

"Kid if you keep bringing people to hide away here i'm gonna run out of fuckin' room,"

"They're not staying, they're here to see Faith,"

"Wait—what?" Piper grabs the deputy's arm when he tries to turn around and leave the room, her brown eyes locking with his as he looks down at her. There was a faint bruise forming on the bridge of his nose and he yanks his arm back gently, his demeanour nothing but exhausted.

"I didn't kill her but we need people to think she's dead or they will try to kill her—just, stay here," He sighs and disappears around the corner, walking further into the bunker. Casper catches Piper as she wobbles in place, grabbing onto him for stability as a thousand emotions flash across her freckled face. She covers her mouth with a shaky hand as her brows knit together, her heart beating so loud she was sure Casper could hear it. 

Dutch scoots past them awkwardly, muttering under his breath as he takes his leave. It was for the best that he wasn't a part of this.

Two sets of footsteps come back down the hall and Piper backs up, nearly hiding herself behind Casper as she stares at the empty doorway. And then she's there, blue eyes and messy light brown hair dull under the bunker's dim lighting; she's wearing a large baggy t-shirt and ripped jeans and Piper can see the remnants of scratches and bruises littering her arms and face. The deputy stays put as she steps into the room, Casper sending her a steely glare as he walks past her to stand with the deputy.

Piper swallows thickly, trying to ground herself as Faith watches her with uncertainty etched into her features.

"I didn't think you'd be so upset about me dying, considering…" Faith trails off as Piper's face once again scrunches up, tears welling up in her eyes. Tears well up in Faith's eyes and she purses her lips together to try and stop herself from crying, the two women at a standstill only one foot away from each other as the tension in the air coiled around them suffocatingly.

"I missed you so fucking much," Piper sobs, throwing her pride to the side for now and stepping forward; stretching her arms out to grab Faith and pull her into a tight hug. Faith wraps her arms around Piper's torso and buries her face away in her shoulder, her own sobs wracking through her as she clings to her ex lover.

"I'm sorry," Faith whimpers against Piper's shirt, digging her fingers into the faded fabric. Piper can't manage any words through her soft cries, her heart heavy as she holds Faith flush against her; revelling in the feeling of her pulse and ragged breathing. She was alive; she was alive and here and Piper was never going to let her go again.

[catholicjinx]

okay but do they trust that you always know how it is with frank iero. didn't think so

[wilburwaste]

"i read this book at a bookstore" oh damn. i suppose you found soup in the soup aisle too. crazy world we live in

[nebulastarss]

My cat just spent a solid minute clawing at the blankets so he could crawl underneath with his head poking out.

He was a human in his past life i think

[alex-just-vibing]

Hi 🧅🌭

... hello casper

[osddid-i-do-that]

Things from Before the OSDDID Realization that now make heaps of sense:

Taking personality tests multiple times because even when I answered them completely honest they’d always come out different

Orientation impossible to pin down (simultaneously aroace/pansexual/lesbian/gay trans guy/queer fucking mess)

Same with gender

Conflicting opinions that somehow exist at once (I love weed/I fucking HATE all drugs and don’t want to be anywhere near them)

Frantic desire to run home and change into something totally different out of nowhere because the clothes I loved this morning are suddenly Awful

Keeps changing name every few months

If I do not journal/scrapbook/take photos of EVERY DAILY EXPERIENCE I WILL FORGET and my whole life will be a blank empty space!!!

“That’s not what you said last time I asked …”

Idk sometimes it’s my Favorite Thing and sometimes I couldn’t care less 🤷

I actually handle trauma really well because right after it happens I don’t even remember! 😇

Hate hypothetical questions because I have no clue how I’d react to any given thing until it happens and any answer feels like a lie

There’s def more but y’all should add your own 💖

[caspercryptid]

Hello everyone I am so unbelievably pissed about the NaNoWriMo situation that i'm going to take my massive stack of writing and craft books and my English degree and channel all my rage into making an email newsletter to send craft-oriented writing prompts and tips during the month of November. Say No to NaNoWriMo, but yes to WriMo. You get it.

I'm not going to make this have the same goals as Nanowrimo-- I'm not reskinning it but less ableist, I just really think having a whole month where people focused on their work is pretty cool and I want to keep up that spirit. This is going to be informal and run by Just Me, though I'll make a discord server if it's clear there's interest. Direct questions to @nowrimomo , which I literally just made and so will look like a skeleton currently.

I'm going to include prompts from various professional sources with options for Fiction, Nonfiction, Poetry, and Fanfic, so everybody can get in on this. It doesn't matter what you write, but we should all Write More.

[bandtrees]

:O

[wolfziedraws]

POV you're the TV in Vic's guest house

[derelictlovefool]

Shiptober Day 20

Prompt: Breakfast

Ship: (@rejected-beater's oc) Rai Anderson x Casper Vasquez

Words: 1, 105

Hope I did Rai justice here, I just want him and Cas to have a soft morning together, they deserve it 🥺💕

The morning air was cool, a gentle breeze fans over Casper's bare back from the open window and his face twists in a small grimace. He shuffles closer to the smaller body that was radiating heat beside him, appreciating the warmth that seeps into his skin. He hears Rai hum as he wraps his arms around his waist, burying his head away in his shoulder, his curly hair tickling the side of Rai's face. His lean form sinks back into Casper's sturdy chest and Casper can't help but revel in the feeling of his muscles moving under his hands.

"Good morning," Rai murmurs, voice husky from sleep and sounding absolutely angelic to Casper. He reaches a nimble hand up to brush Caspers hair out of his eyes, smiling as Casper catches his wrist gently and presses a soft kiss to his knuckles. He intertwines their fingers and his bleary blue eyes observe the way Rai's pale hand fits in his perfectly, just like how his back curved against Casper's chest; tucked away against him, legs tangling with his own. It felt so right.

"Mornin'." 

His own voice is deeper from the lack of use and his words are muffled as he presses another lazy kiss to Rai's shoulder. He really loved waking up to him, more than he'd like to admit out loud. Rai smiles and rolls over, throwing an arm over Casper's shoulder and pulling him closer, peppering his cheeks with short kisses before Casper catches his lips. Rai hums contently into the kiss, Casper's hand mindlessly rubbing circles into his side. as he held him close.

"You hungry?" Casper asks, butting his forehead affectionately against Rai's as he trails his gaze over his face. His green eyes shine in the morning light and he ponders Casper's question for a moment before shrugging gently.

"I could eat," He hums, kissing the tip of Caspers nose playfully, earning a small chuckle from the brunette.

"Up and attem then sweet pea," Cas smirks, gently patting Rai's hip as he pushes himself up onto his elbow. They both drag themselves out of bed, bodies heady and uncoordinated as they do, Casper catches Rai by the door and steals another kiss before walking past him. He heads to the kitchen while Rai ducks into the bathroom. Casper runs a hand down his face as opens his fridge, the contents are admittedly a pitiful excuse of ingredients, but it was enough to work with. 

He grabs the carton of eggs and bacon and carefully places them on the counter next to the stove, stepping to the left and opening the large drawer holding the pots and pans. He grabs out the least burnt one and chucks it on the stove, flicking on the kettle as an afterthought; he could go for some coffee right about now and Rai would probably want some hot chocolate too. Casper has always  thought it was cute that the man preferred the sweet beverage, it suited him.

He tosses some butter in the pan, having a severe lack of oil anywhere in his pantry—he really needed to do some grocery shopping. Especially if Rai was planning on sticking around for a while. He could worry about it tomorrow.

"What are we having?" Rai asks through a yawn, stretching as he wanders into the small kitchen. Casper smiles at him as he fishes a spatula out of the top drawer, tossing it to his right hand as he steps back over to the stove.

"Eggs and bacon." He announces, gesturing to the stove before turning on the heat and flipping open the egg carton.

"Sounds good to me," Rai grins, snaking his arms around Casper's waist and leaning his head against his shoulder blade.

"Good, cuz it's all I got,"

Rai snorts, watching as Casper cracks the eggs into the pan; tossing the shells into the bin before grabbing the bacon and plopping it beside the eggs. It's nice, Casper muses silently, waking up to Rai and getting to cook for him. It's grossly domestic, something he swore he didn't care for but in the moment he couldn't be happier. He could get used to this kind of domesticity, if that was something Rai wanted. He felt a sense of security he didn't often get, like in Rai's arms he was untouchable.

He feels Rai press another quick kiss to his back before he wanders to the cabinets to pull out their mugs, setting them down on the counter and preparing their seperate drinks. Casper spares a few glances at him as he cooks, admiring the way his messy pink hair stuck up in different directions. He reaches over to smooth it down, running his hand through the short locks and smiling as Rai catches his arm and presses a kiss to his wrist.

"Do you have anywhere to be today?" Rai asks, sliding his coffee towards him before sipping on his hot chocolate. 

"Nope, i'm all yours," Casper hums, smiling as Rai's face lights up in delight. It wasn't often they got to just spend a day together, Casper wasn't picky about what they did either; just getting to spend some quality time with Rai was good enough for him. They could lay in bed all day and he'd be happy. Actually that sounded like heaven.

"We should watch that movie you were talking about last week, I wanna see it," Rai suggests, leaning against his side and resting his cheek against Casper's shoulder. Casper nods, blue eyes watching their breakfast sizzle in the pan and lazily moving it around with the spatula.

"I'll have to ask Pip to bring it over, she borrowed it and she sucks ass at giving shit back." 

Rai laughs gently at Casper's small huff and pats his shoulder in playful sympathy, the joys of having a little sister not lost on him. 

"Maybe she can watch it with us?" He suggests, only for Casper to let out a ragged sigh letting him know that was not an ideal option.

"Yeah, no. She'll talk through the entire thing, she's not good company for movies, can't sit still either." Casper shakes his head. He turns the heat off the stove and begins plating up their breakfast, Rai humming as he walks past him to the small round kitchen table tucked away to the side.

"Okay fair, just us then," He shoots Casper an easy smile as he sits down and Casper returns it. He sets his plate down in front of him and leans down to press a kiss to the top of his head.

"Yeah, just us sounds good."

[catholicjinx]

girl i severely underestimated how hard it would be to get back into using colored pencils

[harukisada]

Sir General Casper the Great jr coughed up another centimeter of tears through this eyes, nose, ears, and mouth before replying,”I appreciate your kindness General Mei,” Sir General Casper the Great jr said before coughing up more tears,”and it seems my ab does too,” Sir General Casper the Great jr barely barked out before coughing up more tears.

throwback to when he only had one ab

[caffeinatedvigilantewriter]

Based on: https://www.tumblr.com/long-live-astronerd-ghost-king/759248423781285888/dpxdc-prompt-field-trip-some-people-would-call

@long-live-astronerd-ghost-king loved the prompt

Because the ghost attacks, all students of Casper High learned combat (with ecto knuckles given to them by the Fentons)

And they get really good at it. So much so that Phantom doesn’t even have to make appearances except in emergencies.

Then, someone thought it wood be a good idea to send them to Gotham on a trip to WE.

So Gotham finds out and they are betting on how long the country kids stay before leaving (highest is three days).

The news companies decided to send over an interviewer to interview the kids and the camera pans to show the kids on a rooftop practicing combat exercises and hand-to-hand fighting.

Casper High is not going to skip a couple days of combat training- especially in Gotham.

Needless to say, lots of people lost money that week.

Other shenanigans

- Joker dies. Fan favorite and completely justified

- Joker dies by Paulina and Star

- Dani just so happened to be in Gotham

- Dan is their chaperone

- Jason or Damian is their tour guide

- Danny getting high on fear gas

- Ivy and Sam bonding

- Riddler taking Tucker hostage

- Condiment King. Just Condiment King.

- Dash being Steph’s cousin