#Ghoststories

[afraidparade]

[akkifuar]

Лучи октябрьского солнца, яркого и безмятежного, ложились на убранные поля. Солнце выглядывает лишь на короткий миг, чтобы после окутать мир тайной и тьмой. Приходи ко мне, путник, обещаю, вытянуть для тебя самое лучшее напутствие к подстерегающему нас безвременью. ༄٭⊹•И неумолчный ветер выл, Как хор восставших из могил٭⊹•༄

[tylermileslockett]

👻 Happy Halloween from Lockett Studio! 🎨✨

This Halloween, let your imagination run wild and embrace every shadowy detail! May your day be filled with enchanting art, spooky inspiration, and creative sparks that last far beyond the midnight hour. Here’s to a hauntingly memorable Halloween from all of us at Lockett Studio! 🕸️🎃

In Washington Irving's The Legend of Sleepy Hollow, timid schoolteacher Ichabod Crane vies for the heart of Katrina Van Tassel. But he's not the only one—his bold rival, Brom Bones, wants her too.

One dark night, after a party at the Van Tassels’, Ichabod encounters the Headless Horseman, a ghostly figure rumored to be a soldier who lost his head in battle. The Horseman chases Ichabod, hurling a pumpkin as his "head" and knocking Ichabod off his horse. By morning, Ichabod has vanished from Sleepy Hollow, leaving the town wondering: Was it a ghost…or just Brom’s prank? Irving’s tale blends humor with eerie suspense, mocking superstitions in a spine-chilling way.

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[chi---nu]

So like chat do we fw Connie x Brightney like their interactions and also Vee's with Connie...

Also what's their ship name I saw some people call it Ghoststories(personal favourite) and Hauntedlight so I'll just tag both

[skyaghast]

[starrypawz]

The goths are horny but also tipsy (cw for alcohol use, other content notes on the AO3 link)

They both thank their lucky stars that once again Nemo’s roommates are elsewhere for the evening. 

Nemo moulds to his body as he has them with their back pressed against the bedroom door. He pulls one leg up around his hip as he kisses them over and over. Eager if a bit off kilter. 

(That can be blamed on the… several snakebites and blacks they’ve downed over the evening between the two of them.) 

His eager if a little off kilter attentions shift to their neck and Nemo gasps as they grip onto his shirt. 

He pulls back. Both grin breathlessly at each other, their respective black lipsticks beyond smudged. Gerry’s hand shifts to cup and squeeze one of Nemo’s tits and then

“What,” He tugs at one of the buckles on the front of Nemo’s shirt, a low cut thing that’s been taunting him with glimpses of their fishnet clad chest all night, “The fuck,”

Nemo giggles, “It’s not a real buckle,”

He gives another tug, “That’s fucking rude,” 

Nemo giggles again as he groans, forehead presses against the door as the weight of the great injustice of being denied easy access to their tits hits him. 

Nemo’s fingers wander to slip under his shirt. A cropped one that reveals a tempting expanse of fishnet clad skin. 

“You’re one to talk!” Nemo protests with tipsy indignation. 

Gerry makes some tipsy little sound that’s some variant on ‘Huh?’ 

“It’s sewn in!” Nemo tugs on the shirt. 

He snorts.

“Sorry,” He tipsily drags the word out before he turns his attention back to their neck and Nemo shudders as their hands drift lower to- 

“Fuck’s sake”” 

“Now what?” 

“Why…” Nemo whines, “Do you have a belt that doesn’t do anything?” Nemo tugs on the offending studded belt worn at an angle over his hips. 

“Sorry,” He tipsily drags the word out as he mumbles against their neck and then moans as Nemo palms him and he bucks his hips against them. Nemo’s fingers make surprisingly swift work considering the circumstances of his fly and shoves his jeans and boxers down just enough. 

Nemo’s reward is another moan as they wrap a fishnet clad hand around him and tease him with slow strokes and they giggle as he twitches as their thumb brushes the head of his cock. 

Nemo gasps as he grabs them, manages to switch their positions, if slightly shakily. 

Thankfully there's no frustrating barriers when he hikes up their skirt and pushes their underwear to the side. He’s clumsier than normal as he takes a few long moments to tease them but he has them whimpering in short order as he teases slick flesh 

“Ger!” Nemo moans as he fingers them and they dig their fingers into his shoulder. 

He lifts one of their legs around his hip and Nemo clings onto him as he slips into them with a groan. 

It’s not one of their more elegant fucks. But he manages to keep them both upright, shakily as he thrusts. 

He’s over the edge in no time. Too soon judging from the frustrated whimper as he spills into Nemo. 

He groans as he gives a couple more thrusts before he pulls out.

Nemo pouts.

“Sorry,” He sighs as he cups their cheek then gives a breathless, tipsy grin, “Don’t worry,” as he drops to their knees.

Nemo reaches out to run a hand through his hair.

He runs his fingers over the top of their thigh high sock before he continues the evening’s theme of ‘eager if a bit off kilter’ as he trails kisses across their inner thigh.

He gets to work. Licks, sucks and fingers them as he swallows himself down with muffled moans as Nemo buries a hand into his hair as they whimper above him as they grind against his face. 

“Good… Good boy,” Nemo croons, tipsy and giggly.  Then gasps and gives a soft little whined “Fuck,” As they finally go over the edge.

Their grip slackens and he pulls away, pants as he focuses on teasing their clit to chase them through their climax and somehow Nemo manages to stay upright even as they shake. 

“Oh,” Nemo bends downward and flicks their tongue just under his lip to catch an errant drop of cum before they kiss him as he laughs. 

[generativetenebrousautomata]

[urbanghoststories]

The Curse of the Crying Boy

Many of you might have heard about the infamous painting that has caused a stir in paranormal circles. The Crying Boy is a haunting portrait that depicts a young child with teary eyes and a sorrowful expression. It gained its notoriety due to the urban legend surrounding it—an alleged curse that brings misfortune and disaster to anyone who owns the painting.

Legend has it that the original artist, Giovanni Bragolin, made a pact with the devil, imbuing the painting with supernatural powers. The story goes that a fire broke out in a house, destroying everything except for the Crying Boy painting, which was left unscathed. Since then, tales of fires, accidents, and even death have been associated with those who possess the cursed artwork.

The lore surrounding the painting has grown over time, with many claiming that the boy's eyes follow them, or that they can hear the faint sound of crying when in its presence. Such eerie occurrences have left people mesmerized and fearful at the same time.

But is there any truth to these spine-chilling accounts? I've dug into the origins of the Curse of the Crying Boy, so lets shed some light on the matter.

Firstly, it's important to note that the Crying Boy painting isn't a single artwork, but rather a series of prints created by Bragolin. The artist himself denied any involvement with curses or supernatural elements, stating that his intention was to capture the melancholic expression of a child. The fame and subsequent rumors surrounding the painting came as a surprise to him.

Many experts believe that the curse is nothing more than an urban legend fueled by fear and superstition. The alleged string of misfortunes associated with the painting can be attributed to coincidence or simple statistical probability. After all, the more popular the painting became, the higher the chances that someone who owned it would experience misfortune, regardless of any supernatural involvement.

Moreover, skeptics argue that people's imaginations can play tricks on them. The perception of the painting's eyes following you or the sound of crying might be nothing more than our own minds projecting fears onto the artwork.

Nonetheless, it's fascinating how the Curse of the Crying Boy has managed to capture our collective imagination and send shivers down our spines. It serves as a reminder of the power of urban legends and the allure of the mysterious.

So, whether you believe in the supernatural or not, the Curse of the Crying Boy remains a captivating tale that has stood the test of time. As with any paranormal phenomenon, it's up to you to decide where you stand on the matter.

[lot666achandelierinpieces]

Zariya Hollow: S2Ep05 – The Ghost in the Opera House (Chapter 5, Part 2)

The story plunges further into the shadows, unraveling moments of harrowing intensity and quiet reflection. As echoes of the past intertwine with the weight of the present, Le Fantôme’s journey draws us into deeply emotional terrain, setting the stage for truths that linger just beyond reach.

Content Warning:

This episode depicts themes of abuse, exploitation, and societal prejudice, which are integral to understanding the story. While these scenes are handled with care, they may be deeply impactful or triggering for some listeners. Listener discretion is advised.

Note:

This is the second of three parts in Chapter 5 of The Ghost in the Opera House. The story concludes in the next installment.

[the-most-humble-blog]

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[afraidparade]

more ghostswap because i like making pazu upset

[akkifuar]

"Она слышала как вздыхают поля среди старых слив и как шепчутся березы в низинах. Сквозь голубые сумерки серебрились листья тополей. Она думала, что старое крыльцо прислушивается к ее шагам, а комната скучает по ней. Иногда тоска по дому не давала ей жить."

[maushochzwei]

Does anyone know good documentaries about all the spooky and macabre stuff and legends of New Orleans?

Or Films and series with similar vibes to what we do in the shadows or Salem

I need something new to watch aaaaa

[tylermileslockett]

Step into the haunting world of City of Ghosts by Victoria Schwab 👻✨ Join Cassidy Blake, a girl who can see ghosts, and her best (ghost) friend, Jacob, as they navigate the shadowed streets of Edinburgh and unravel its darkest secrets. With eerie narrations and spine-tingling music, our interactive book cover brings this chilling Halloween read to life. Are you ready to feel the ghostly chill?

to view the City of Ghosts interactive art piece, journey over to Lcokettstudio.co and visit the "Studio" section and then click on "collaborations" to explore the global projects and excitingl partnerships we are fostering with other creative publishers.

[chi---nu]

Smth that happened in a run with @dolliesiu

Staring me as RnD distracting

Alli as Connie

The twisted AI as Twisted Brightney

[skyaghast]

The Duchess