#IT OCTOBER AYYY

[puppetmaster13u]

Hey who wants a sneak peek wip of some wiring of my take on @phoenixcatch7 's Possessed Doll Au- Anyway here have a bit of the JL debating on things and about to meet Robin for the first time lol

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   “Okay, but what about a demon,” Flash waved around his spoon, holding a tub of yogurt that almost blended with the red of his suit. 

   “No way, someone would have noticed and can’t they possess people?” Hal protested, scowling. “Obviously spooky is some sort of robot-” 

   That got another round of protests from the present members, all putting forth their own ideas for what the third founder might be. Superman had admitted before that he couldn’t see through the tattered cloak and suspected it to have lead, which was actually rather concerning if not for the fact that apparently that was just a thing in Gotham. 

   “I still think he’s some sort of reanimated corpse, some sort of necromancy shit,” Green Arrow grumbled. “It’s Gotham, I know they have a few zombies wandering about.” 

   “Now that’s just mean,” Superman admonished, having wandered in from one of the many halls. “We shouldn’t be speculating on things like this and feedin’ rumors.” 

   “Oh c’mon Supes, you aren’t just a little curious? Don’t want to get in on the bets or anything?” Hal motioned around with a grin. 

   “No,” the kryptonian shook his head. “If Batman wants us to know, he’ll tell us- he already seemed uncomfortable with the fact he can’t even pass as human.” 

   Right, the whole reveal where the big-bad-bat practically admitted he wasn’t a human and probably didn’t even have a civilian identity. Or any identity maybe- it was Gotham after all, who would report it to the police who were so notoriously corrupt that even they- people outside of the city- knew about it. 

   “Speaking of our friend,” Martian Manhunter- J’onn- spoke up from where he was eating some oreos. Really, where did he get them? “It is not like him to be late.” 

   Not unlike the saying speak of the devil, and he shall appear, the Zeta tubes beeped, notifying them all of an arrival. 

   “Arriving, B002: Batman.” 

   Hal snorted. “Finally, and he was the one to say not to be la-” 

   “Guest override. Welcome B003: Robin.” 

   There was utter silence for a moment, all of them taking a moment to actually register what they had just heard from the security system. Sure it was already strange that their fellow member wasn’t labeled the first of his letter (something he’d never explained) but the fact that there was a third one now? 

   Hell, they hadn’t even been aware there was such a thing as a ‘guest override’ until five seconds ago! And who in the world was Robin? Was that their actual name, a codename? Knowing the bat, it was probably a fake name of some sort. Maybe. 

   No one could convince Barry that their ally’s name may not be the Bat. 

   Exchanging bemused looks, the league settled down slightly, anticipation thick in the air as they waited impatiently for their final member. 

[noonewilleverknowistealkneecaps]

Day 12938248284729 of drawing whatever i damn please!!!

[poke-of-the-month]

~ Propaganda ~

@harteofthehart-ayyy’s Mightyena the Mightyena

He’s not my Pokémon, actually, he’s my ex-roommate’s. But I lived with him for a year so I know him really well. Mightyena is OLD. He’s 40 years old. Mightyena don’t typically live that long—he’s got a lot of love and infinity energy keeping him around! He’s full of love he’s so full of love. Also he’s a very alert guard and really good with baby Pokémon. Idk man I just think he’s a really good boy and he deserves everything.

@cherrytree-irl’s Euler the Zoroark

Euler is a great friend. He is kind and caring, not to mention playful, silly, and a bit mischievous. He takes care of his friends, and cheers them up when they're feeling down. He protects those he cares for with his illusions and his strength. I owe a lot to him... Also, he gives very good hugs.

[our-genderfae-experience]

Ayyy yo

This is important, everyone

For some reason it's been really low-key this year, but there is a British Columbian election next month. It will be taking place October 19, and if you can, go out and vote. Do your research, but I will provide the link to the major parties here:

NDP: https://www.bcndp.ca/

Green: https://bcgreens2024.ca/

Conservative: https://www.conservativebc.ca/ideas

There are parties I wouldn't vote for, but I fully encourage you to do your own research and vote for who you believe will make a better future.

Also vote next year in the Canadian Federal Election; the Conservatives may end up pushing Trudeau out of power, and Polivier and his party have already decided that they want to get rid of queer stuff in schools and the average conservative bs. So vote! America's not the only important one - your country is too!

[catragemiau]

Ayyy I finally settled on the day when I get back to work!!

✨October 11th, around 6pm UTC I'll be opening commission slots for all styles through the waiting list ✨

Check link for info on pricing, rules, TOS etc.: https://catragecommissions.carrd.co/

[distant-eclipses]

I'm gonna be writing DCA fanfics(using @dca-fanart-gallery's prompt list for this particular fic) for at least some of october(idk if I can write every day). Today's prompt: dream

Summary(which I forgot to add...): Sun is having a persistent dreams of another fairy

Note: This was inspired by @ayyy-imma-ninja's fairy au. I was already thinking of making one, but this prompt gave me an excuse to write something

"Wait-!" Sun reached out his hand towards the fairy, watching as they flew away. "Come back!"

At this point it was almost used to the dreams. Of seeing another fairy and hoping for a new friend, only to see them leave before the two could talk. Even if the situations in the dreams were different, the fairy was still there, just out of his reach. At first he was confused, but overtime said confusion turned into disappointment and longing.

The animals were wonderful little friends and he was rather curious about the humans he'd occasionally see. It was always a treat when he saw the little ones of any species, even if it usually couldn't get close. But he never saw another fairy before the dreams started and wasn't able to have proper conversations with the animals. Sure he could try to learn some human languages, but the giant beings were intimidating in a way that most creatures weren't. The lack of closeness usually didn't bother him, but it was easier to notice as the dreams kept occurring.

The dreams also made him start to wonder about some things. While he usually had a hard time telling apart different members of the same species, the fairy in his dream seemed pretty different from him. Instead of having a giant spot on part of their face like Sun, the stranger had clusters of white dots along different body parts. If it wasn't for the spots and glowing, Sun was sure that they'd blend into the night. It made him wonder if there other fairies that were different colors. Did the stranger know? What if they were an outlier? What if he was an outlier?

But not all his questions were related to appearances. When he woke up the plants Sun wondered why all the dreams happened at night. When he watched some stray humans it wondered if the other fairy had talked to any of them. When he tied on his ribbons he wondered if the fairy's hat hid their rays. There was so much it wanted to ask.

But despite the questions and the loneliness, he was fine. It was happy with his life. The curiosity and longing didn't interfere with anything.

At least, not until recently. Sun groaned, covering his face. He had woke up a few minutes ago with a sudden desire to fly—despite it being the middle of the night. But no matter how much he twisted and turned, the longing was still there. It reminded him of his dream and that fact almost made him want to pull his rays out. "Now now Sun, it's nighttime, you don't want to hurt yourself." Was it a little silly to talk to himself? Yes. But he was tired and his source of joy and disappoint had just become a bigger problem.

He looked outside of the hollow, praying that sunrise had come. Despite knowing it was unrealistic, he still gripped his rays tighter when all he saw was stars. There was only one way he could think of dealing with the feeling. With another dramatic groan he got out of his bed, only bothering to tie a string with a little bell onto one of his wrists. Hopefully the ringing would keep him from falling asleep outside(he learned his lesson after he woke up to a bunch of rain). Yawning, he walked over to the opening of his little hideout and flew out.

Now that it was outside he felt the desire grow, like there was something calling to him, pulling him somewhere. Deciding to follow his instinct, he took off in a seemingly random direction, trusting his heart more than his(very tired) mind. But despite its initial regret over getting up, it was actually rather... nice to see what everything looked like during the night. He even saw a few new animals. Were some not awake during the day?

After a few minutes of flying, he came across a stream and... didn't know where to go next. Why did he here? Was he thirsty and didn't realise it? But why did this feel like the dreams? Maybe it just because it was late. Groaning, Sun turned around and was about to leave, but paused when he saw something glowing in the corner of his eye. There was a fairy with a blue glow near the stream.

Wait- a fairy! The fairy from his dreams. The stranger was sitting on a rock, kicking his feet and looking down at the running water. Flying closer, Sun rubbed his eyes. If this was a dream he'd- he'd- he didn't know what he'd do. "Hello! New friend?" Part of him knew what would happen. The fairy wouldn't notice him, then they'd leave. And Sun would wake up as he asked them to wait, to slow down-

"Hello?" This wasn't a dream! The fairy seemed a little caught off guard, tilting their head and staring at him. With the confirmation that things would be different, Sun grinned and flew closer, almost vibrating.

"My name is Sun! What's your name?" Now that he was looking closer, it could see the other fairy also had some string tied around the wrists, with some seashells instead of bells. And the rest of their body wasn't grey or black like he assumed, it was actually a dark blue.

The question made the other fairy grin, tilting their head further. "My name is Moon"

[pastel-nut027]

Considering my intense hyperfixation with @ayyy-imma-ninja ’s fairy au, it was only natural that I create fairy versions of my ocs.

Blue Blood is a black sun fairy! Of course he has the power of fire, but generally is unsure of what to do with said abilities.

- Blue Blood was born January 12 of 1907

- Blue Blood is 6 inches tall

- Blue Blood uses he/him pronouns

Blue Moon is a snowdrop fairy! He has the power of snow and ice, and during colder seasons she’ll frost the grass and flowers to protect them from the cold.

- Snowdrop fairies are born when the light of a full moon directly touches a flower that’s frosted over. After the fairy comes out, the flower freezes up and crumbles.

- A snowdrop fairy born during a blue moon will have stronger powers than a snowdrop fairy born during a full moon.

- Snowdrop fairies are weakest during a solar eclipse and especially hot weather

- Blue Moon was born on October 31st in 1906 (coincidentally on a blue moon)

- Blue Moon is 5.5 inches tall

- Blue Moon uses any pronouns

Fairy DCA AU belongs to @ayyy-imma-ninja

Artwork and characters belong to me

[kittyprincessofcats]

Important about countries pulling funding from UNRWA:

Ayyy, Germany deciding International Holocaust Remembrance Day was the perfect date to start directly violating the Genocide convetion again!

@my fellow Germans: This better make you furious. Seriously, I'm not joking around or making excuses for your silence anymore. This should infuriate you. Your protests against the AfD and other right-wingers aren't worth shit if you don't speak out about this. Your "Never Again" means nothing if you stay silent when Germany literally does it again.

@everyone else: It's not just Germany (I'm just adressing them separately because I've got a bone to pick with my own country and their complicity right now), a lot of countries cut funding to UNRWA yesterday because of an accusation by Israel that 12 members of UNRWA's staff were involved in the 7th October attacks. So check whether your country also cut funding to UNRWA and if they did - get furious, protest, call your reps, etc.

Seriously, think about this for just a second: A LITERAL DAY after the ICJ ordered that Israel must let more humanitarian aid into Gaza, most western countries cut off aid to the organisation delivering humanitarian aid to Gaza. Because of unverified claims by Israel, all of these governments are willing to cut off funding of help to all Palestinians in Gaza immediately (which is also a war crime by the way - Collective Punishment - all of our governments are now literally commiting a war crime themselves), but a genocide accusation against Israel that the ICJ has accepted and deemed "plausible" isn't enough to stop those countries from still delivering weapons to Israel. HOW FUCKED UP IS THAT? Israel can just claim something and all of these governments will act and even go against the ICJ's orders to help them kill more Palestinians, but the ICJ's orders themselves aren't enough to make any government stop helping to kill Palestinians.

When you all call & write to your reps, mention this! Demand that your governments resume funding UNRWA and mention the ICJ's ruling (in particular the provision to let more humanitarian aid into Gaza) to back up why!

And also:

Yeah, what she^ said. This is 100% Israel's revenge for their defeat in court.

(Does anyone know whether them doubling down harder now and asking other countries to cut off funding for humantarian aid can at least be used as more evidence by South Africa in the genocide case now? If the ICJ finds in a month that Israel hasn't done enough to abide by their orders, will there be any consequences? Can they issue another preliminary ruling?)

[itsdappleagain]

i know csweekly is on hold now, but I still have to catch up on The Luchadora Tango Caper, so here it is!!

Season 3 is maybe my least favorite season out of any of them, but I still love it, so I'm really excited to get into this!

Notes under the cut as always and please ignore the fact that I'm a month late on this thx

NEW CASTLE!!! NEW CASTLE YAYYY

sometimes I think this whole series is Maelstrom just talking about shit for like 14 hours

cleo sympathizing with guys in skirts <3 she knows ur struggle boys

love how they slapped up a giant glowing green world map and copper sulfate burning chandeliers before they put in insulation or heat

brunt, girl, calm down. they were just doing their evil minion bagpipe job

british on british violence

that was such a cute nod when this season first dropped. haha theres been no sign of her all summer because of the hiatus you are so clever

they rlly thought they had something with the turn them against each other thing. i cant believe they thought they tvy7 rating would let shadowsan and carmen kill each other 🙄

"carmen is DEAD" (cheery tango music)

i mean it works because we know hes wrong and stupid but like

no offense but the tango dancers are animated in a way that is reminiscent of a kid manually moving their barbie dolls legs to make them walk

our girl <3

tell me why dropping 200 feet onto the top of the metal detector was more sneaky than literally anything else she could have done

ok. yes. but the fact she is robbing it does not negate the fact that she will be on the news for breaking into a bank dsjfsdghfkdsa

1021 is the number on the box- could it mean something? in a strictly doylist sense. october 21st doesn't seem to have any significant holidays...I can't find anything, might just be a random number set.

good god the "i...have his eyes." hits me like a truck every time

gina pulled it out with the voice acting in this one

she WAS a very cute baby

"another" link girl what else has there been you should be ecstatic

ayyy its the character literally everyone except spintrap-stan and amaryllis solely remember for being voiced by dante basco

i love how snarky carmen immediately gets. if he knows her name and what she looks like, obviously he's an operative, so she gets to have a little fun in immediately declining him while still gaining valuable information, almost immediately, about who he is and what his talent will be

everyone is very stretched today

this is not my favorite fight scene honestly (at least until flytrap gets here. dont even get me started on her fighting style im in love with it) because its literally just like ooh. he kicks. she dodges. wow. they really do try with the tango parallels but idk

wow!! other people can kick too??? who knew

she protected the face

cutely runs into oncoming traffic

those cars were not even slowing down girl they were just like HONK MOVE OR DIE

YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS FLYTRAP MY GIRL

okay mini rant incoming i already did a post on this like a billion years ago but flytrap is one of my favorites because in my opinion she and paper star are the most dangerous villains we ever see in the show. let me. try to find that post actually

yeah here it is

flytrap is also so hot and has the same va as luz so she's just top tier. idk if the team put half the episode budget into celebrity voice actors and thats why we only got 5 episodes but you know what

love how carmen is literally stopping her attempts to get free to banter. girl. stop

shadowsan <3

love how they do not even bother showing the fight they just get their asses handed to them

why didnt they start in veracruz just asking

not the table

ok guys. you can stop with the tango thing now. its okay

that little conversation between ivy and shadowsan is so good

comrades??? sir its not the cold war

article from 17 years ago, thank you for that easy to understand slang

carmen plot armored her way out of getting her skull smashed in on that train so hard that she made maelstrom stupid

its canon both in and outside of the show that color theory is so prevalent that any sort of red at all immediately signals carmen

the colors are so beautiful in this scene. carmen doesnt have her coat or jacket on, everythings just a little desaturated as she searches

THE ACME GANG <3333

not the finger guns and glasses wheeze hes such a loser i love him

THE FORESHADOWING TO EGYPT WITH THE PYRAMIDS ON HER LAPTOP!!!!

love how all we get of julia this season is her being pissed off and then leaving

he was such an asshole for closing her laptop why did he do that 😭

has carmen just been ignoring vile missions for the last season of the year to research her mom or

girlie is so sad about everything

ah yes, the door, the thing you wish to have opened, the best place to lean your full body against after you knock,

i'M SOrry. did you NOT attend a school for THIEVES

HSDGGDG HEY. just broke into your house. im your long lost daughter

i love how she goes DONT TOUCH ANYTHING and then immediately drags her whole arm across the wall and cabinet

also her face when she sees the masks is perfect

okay be honest how many of you have replayed carmen saying maybe mommy at least once. who. raise your hands

shes sooo buff

love how everyone is taking this so seriously and then carmen is just completely apathetic about anything thats going on

dont deadname lupe, carmen

her hair catching a gust of indoor wind for the sole purpose of making her look sick as hell in her intro card is so iconic

as ivy absolutely obliterating zack in the foreground is so fucking funny

she got that "EH EH EH." titter of "HEY NO. DONT YOU DO THAT" down scary well

devineaux strutting im sobbing. julia was doing SO well and then she got paired with devineaux AGAIN

that cab driver looks so concerned about the hulking texan in his backseat

remember when the trailer dropped and we thought those roses were for julia. good times

everyone narrowly avoiding each other as they pull in

you just know ivy smacked zack when he protested to decoy time hdsafhadsg

gotta say the "EH?" while getsuring to the trophies is fucking hilarious. obviously julia knows she wouldnt go after those but its so funny

i do love the way carmen just shrinks any time brunt appears. she is soooo traumatized

VAMOOSE EL MASKO SHES SO ACCURATREIUSDHKFSKHFD SHES EXACTLY WHAT MIDDLE AGED AMERICAN SOUTHERNERS SOUND LIKE

LUPE IS SO FUCKING COOL

devineaux showcasing his braincells for a spilt second this episode

ah, so begins the not a good time mantra

devineaux getting absolutely decimated because he thinks coach brunt thinks hes handsome is so funny

the referee watching two apparent civilians enter the ring: 🙂

carmen is so funny here. she uncuffs herself and then just leaves devineaux to die like fuck his ass he can get smooshed

carmen getting increasingly mad at devineaux while she drags him places is my favorite part of the episode

also, either carmen got stronger or devineaux had a few bouts of crazed research where he didnt eat, but she can drag him easily now as opposed to when she was struggling back at the trap in poitiers

they put this shot in the trailer and without context it just looked like carmen was standing there glaring at brunt menacingly

the cat burglar <3

worst fucking ref on the planet i love him

was carmen stopping to listen to julia's voice i would like to think so

ah the devineaux and cars gag. i mean, to be fair, it wasnt his fault this time

starts beatboxing

carmen really just dumped her whole life story on lupe thats so funny. girlie started the day preparing for a match, got her house broken into, and then ended the day learning about a global crime syndicate

they really ended s2 going THE NEXT SEASON WILL FOCUS ON CARMENS MOM and then started s3 going well actually um okay so

theres our transition sentence

lupe's yellow and blue palette btw!! cs color theory i love you

lupe is more of a mom than carlotta ever gets to be thats sad honestly

carmens little smile ough

here is a shot that very succinctly illustrates the dynamics in the coming seasons. the three at the table stand strong- always have. roundy is basically a footnote no one cares about him and then brunt...brunt is sort of on the edge. this carries over all the way into s4 when malestrom tries to drown her

oh my god i forgot about the weird halloween thing the faculty has going on this season i love it

my analysis is right in time for spooky season >:) halloween IS nearly upon us!!!

OKAY well my thoughts on the luchadora tango caper...pretty good. honestly its kind of net zero information because we introduce the premise of finding carmens mom and then immediately abandon it but it sets up um....well....it sets up....what does it set up

anyway- not my favorite episode, even though lupe is fucking awesome. i think it suffers a little from deviating from that classic caper structure and jumping around, but it does its job as an introductory episode.

until we return, sayonara, mon amigos!

[artsolarsash]

Meet Charlotte Moore (Oc from Fairy Au by: @ayyy-imma-ninja and the modern Thumbelina)

(New design from 19 October, 2023 (sketch with details)

Hey, hey, hey, how are you? I remember that one month ago there was a question for @ayyy-imma-ninja which you can see on this link

I know that Y/N is gardener, they’re very important of this story, and “Thumbelina” characters are not exist in this AU, but the idea of “Thumbelina” didn’t go away from my head. Plus maybe she can join the adventures of Sundrop, Moondrop, and Lunar? Who knows.

Then I imagined what will happen if this girl became a “small human” by someone, she wants to know who did it, and she have a hard past which we don’t know yet.

(Old design from 3rd March 2021)

As you can see I found this old picture which I drew a year ago and updated it. Changed her name, outfit hairstyle, etc, but some of elements I left it like a logo on T-Shirt, blue hair, and black nails (actually she has). Charlotte or Charley have a sassy personality and I planning to create her backstory. The full design will be publish soon and this is my second OC of fnaf au fandom, I hope that you will like her.

[vinnymauro]

seasons in brazil (at least where i live) are like:

january: die 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

february: ayyy let's go to the beach beach 🥳😎🤪🏖️

march: 🌧️🌧️🌧️🌧️🌧️🌧️🌧️🌧️🌧️🌧️🌧️🌧️🌧️🌧️🌧️

april and may: beware!!! it's gonna get cold soon!!! winter is coming!!!!!!

june: wtf where's the cold lmaoo

july and august: oh nvm it's here 🥶

september: COLD'S OVER LET'S GO TO THE BEACH BEACH 🥳😎🤪🏖️

october: allergy season let's gooooo 🌹🌺🌷🪷🌸🌈☀️

november and december: lmao die 🔥🌧️🔥🌧️🔥🌧️🔥🌧️🔥🌧️🔥🌧️🔥🌧️🔥🌧️🔥

i love how wild this is! the hemispheres are different of course but i love that october is also allergy season but in opposite. bc instead of flowers it’s more like “are you allergic to decaying things? well good luck!”

i live in an area that sees all the seasons and sometimes that will happen within the same week. and in the past few years there hasn’t been a ton of snow between november and march but other years where we’d have multiple blizzards. oh mother nature i wish you made sense 😭

[chaelinsbitch]

Gonna see kard in October ayyy

[sunny6677]

Lavender.

Summary:

Skid goes about his daily life in the care of his adoptive father, Kevin—though of course as always with him, shenanigans ensue.

(For whatever reason I felt strangely compelled to post these chapters on Tumblr, so here ya go)

Chapter 1: It's Spooky Month!

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"Kid—you alright in there?"

"Huh? Oh, yeah! I'm fine, Kevin!"

Skid happily answered the muffled masculine voice outside of his door with a smile, turning in his chair as he slightly twisted his head toward the door. Sweating beneath his costume from the sheer euphoria he'd experience in a few more hours as he sat with a childish smile at his computer.

For a few moments, silence passed, and he heard Kevin let out a sigh from outside.

"Well.. if you say so. I'm going to bed, but don't stay up too late. And—take that costume off, okay? I'm still not really sure how you sleep in that thing without overheating."

"Aww.." Skid frowned. He didn't really want to take off his costume. Not now when in a few hours, he'd probably need it.

"..ugh.. okay. You can wear it."

"Yay!"

"Go to sleep soon, alright? Let me know if you need anything."

"Okay, Kevin!"

Skid heard footsteps slowly become more distant from his door, and after a while, the sound faded. Skid turned his face toward the bright screen of his computer with an eager smile, giggling to himself.

On the screen—in large text as a timer counted down, it read "TIME BEFORE OCTOBER 1ST: 2 HOURS, 2 MINUTES."

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A bell chime rang out. A deep, bell chime from his clock as he slowly turned around in his black chair, away from his screen. Shadows coated his mask, and a smile eerily curled upon his lips. His eyes darted toward the clock, and caught sight of what it read.

"OCTOBER 1ST, 2010."

"Yes!" Skid cheered, his grin becoming a lot happier as he shook his fists. "It is the spooky month!"

Skid eagerly grabbed his phone from his desk, and practically smashed it against the arm of his chair, pressing it firmly with several more whacks until he pressed it to his ear. He heard a slight ringing sound come from the device, before a simple click came, and he grinned.

"Ayyyy!" Skid smiled.

A familiar, equally high but nasally voice chimed from the other side of the phone—"Ayyy! Were you watching the time too?"

"Yes! Are you ready for the spookiest month?!"

"Yeah—oh! I sent you something! Heheh.."

Skid swiped his screen with a smile. And as the voice from the other side of the phone had said, there was a message of a video in their texts. Pump—his friend, and the voice on the phone, had sent him this message. Eagerly, Skid pressed his thumb against the video, and let it play.

Darkness shrouded the scree—

"OOGA BOOGA—"

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Skid ran out of his room with energy swaying in his small body, a grin visibly on his masked face as he ran through the halls. He quickly ran toward the living room, where light seemed to be seeping into the corridor from it. Kevin must have been up. He could tell him that it was spooky month!

Skid turned into the entrance of the living room, and—

"..ki—kid.."

Skid froze.

Kevin appeared to be standing there, his eyes visibly widened as his mouth hung open anxiously, and beads of sweat trickled down his face as he trembled. A red sleeved arm with red claws for hands hung over his neck, drawing a blade to Kevin's fragile throat. From behind him, there was a smiling man.. a smiling man in a red-devil mask, grinning and laughing.

Kevin shuddered. "..ki—kid.. run. Don't come over here. Run—"

"But, Kevin—it-sa spooky month!"

"..wh—"

"It's spooky month?!"

The man in the devil mask smiled more excitedly, lowering his blade as Skid nodded.

"Yeah! Here—have a candy!"

Skid pulled out a pink wrapped taffy from behind him—he hadn't know where he had gotten it, but that didn't matter. Because it was spooky month! Tossing the taffy in the direction of the large man, he quickly ran, hearing the man begin to laugh excitedly.

"Yay! Hahah—"

He saw the man begin to dance in the corner of his eye as he vanished into the corridor, and Kevin only watched with a stunned expression, slowly backing away toward where his phone had been on the couch.

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"Mom! Grandma! It-sa spooky month!"

Skid eagerly beamed, waving his hands with a wild gesture as he tilted his head to the side. In front of him was a photo of a young woman with lilac purple hair—cascading to her back. She smiled gently at whoever took the photo, and wore a light purple shirt. And there was an old woman next to her with parted bangs, with gray hair and a light brown shirt.

He giggled, and after looking at the photo for a moment longer, he turned around and ran further into the corridor—which led to the exit of his house.

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Skid gasped—a familiar, also masked face was outside.

"Ayyy!"

A little boy in a pumpkin mask grinning back at him waved, wearing white gloves and a simple black suit. They were both equally tiny, waving with enough energy to cast a thousand winds unto the earth.

Skid ran toward his friend, and hopped—and with excited giggles without a single word, they began to run down the sidewalk together.

The night winds brushed against their tiny bodies as they ran while laughing, their grins never fading from their face as the stars shone down brightly upon them. They ran past several houses. Past several cars.

Though they then slowly came to a stop, their smiles unfading as a white van pulled up to where they had been. A window rolled down, revealing a large man with black short hair and dark eyes, wearing a blue shirt as he smiled eerily down at them.

"Hey.. kids. Want some candy?"

Ah! It was Mr. Frank!

"Of course!" Skid nodded.

"It is a spooky month!" Pump added.

"Oh—it is!" Frank grinned with a chuckle. He threw two taffy candies in their direction, and began to drive away, moving his arms around as he performed the spooky dance.

Skid slowly turned to Pump, swearing he could have heard a faint scream from behind him.

"Let's watch a horror movie!"

————

After they rushed into the movie theater which was brightly lit up despite it literally being midnight and was somehow still open, they went into a room that had been hosting a movie. A horror movie. A spooky, horror movie!

And of course, it had been the spookiest thing they had ever watched. Having such great characters, such great plot lines, such great scares..

As Skid and Pump stared up at the screen with eager smiles, they watched the movie. A man with blonde hair was walking slowly with a flashlight in his hand. And from behind him, a green spooky face appeared and screamed—

"OOGAAAAA—"

"Aghh!"

"BOOGAAAAA—"

Pump, with a smile behind his mask, cheerfully said—"Let's go to the graveyard!"

————

After rushing there with crashes and the thousand sounds of souls screaming from the agony of hell, Skid and Pump rushed to the graveyard that was vast and held several tombstones. They came to a stop in front of the gate. And for a moment, silence fell.

The two then smiled, cheerfully saying, "It is a spooky month!"

No one replied.

Skid turned to Pump, and laughed again, "Let's do a prank-call!"

The two quickly rushed away from the gate and down further into the sidewalk, swearing they could have heard faint ghostly voices from inside of the graveyard the moment they left.

————

The two had gone into the damp, humid basement which barely had any stuff in it. It was dark with a light gray roof, and there appeared to be a small door that led to the outside incase there would ever be any sort of need for that.

Boxes surrounded the place as dust collected itself on random corners. There was a closet with a mannequin inside, along with a shelf that held various odd items such as red robes.

And in the middle of the boxes, Skid and Pump eagerly dashed their hands along the surface of a Ouija Board—giggling to themselves as they did so.

From the surface right then, a red large figure emerged—bearing muscles and horns as it's amber eyes glowed. It beared sharp teeth, and it growled slowly as it rose up, the place becoming a lot colder as it did so. Yet neither of the kids minded.

"It is a spooky month!" Skid grinned up at the new friend they had summoned.

The new friend peered down at them with his sharp teeth, yet instantly, he cheered—throwing his hands from side to side as he danced.

Pump smiled. And then looked at Skid. "Let's play horror games!"

————

The two ran into a space which held a simple computer on the floor. And the instant they did, Pump sat down excitedly in front of it while cheering. And Skid attempted to sit down, but quickly fell on his face. Despite this, he cheered as well.

Pump booted the computer up at seemingly sonic speed, and grabbed a controller as a game activated. As the screen lit up, there appeared to be some kind of man with a green hat and a mustache wondering through a haunted mansion, bearing s flashlight in his hand.

A ghost slowly trailed up from behind him with a mischevious grin, and—

"OOGA BOOGAAA—"

Skid smiled again. Lifting his head with an innocent stare, he giggled. "Let's go upstairs!"

————

They rushed, feeling the humid air of the basement brush less against their skin as they went up the dark stairs. And as they did so, the bright light from outside shone down upon them. And they quickly rushed into the kitchen with smiles on their—

They stopped. And their smiles faded.

Kevin stood there with a blank stare in his eyes. A frown upon his lips as he furrowed his brows. A coffee mug was in his hand, and he looked to be wearing a pink sweater.

"..there you two are. Where've you been?"

Kevin asked with a slight huff.

Neither of the kids answered. Slowly, they looked behind him. On the calender behind him that was also beside the table, it read..

..November.

...

The two then grinned.

"It's a spooky-giving!"

They began to dance with eager grins, excitedly giggling as they threw their arms from side to side and crouched. Kevin squinted at them in confusion, staring—before letting out a sigh as his low voice became raspy with only slight irritation.

He took a sip of his coffee. There probably wasn't any way these two would ever stop with their love for Halloween, or.. spooky month, as they called it.

Whatever. Not like he was even trying to make them stop with their antics anymore anyway.

[poke-of-the-month]

~ Propaganda ~

@harteofthehart-ayyy’s Mightyena the Mightyena

He’s not my Pokémon, actually, he’s my ex-roommate’s. But I lived with him for a year so I know him really well. Mightyena is OLD. He’s 40 years old. Mightyena don’t typically live that long—he’s got a lot of love and infinity energy keeping him around! He’s full of love he’s so full of love. Also he’s a very alert guard and really good with baby Pokémon. Idk man I just think he’s a really good boy and he deserves everything.

@yveltalreal’s Pickle the Meowscarada

My starter. One of my ride or die mons. Silliest girl in the world. Motherfucker who keeps bringing live pokemon into my fucking dorm like the catmon she is.

She can do sick magic tricks (card tricks, pulling stuff out of hats, sending my toaster to fucking super hell apparently because i still haven't found it, pipe bomb) and also knows how to ride a cyclizar. thats how cool she is. Most importantly she loves me very much <3

She's probably part of why I have not died doing stupid shit yet and you should vote her because she's THE BEST meowscarada ever.

Also she eats the pickles off my burger when they forget I said no. We love an autism supporting queen.

[squarebracket-trickster]

Find the Word Tag

Ayyy! My favourite! Thank you @duckingwriting over here for tagging me in uhhhh... October oops...

My words are: Instinct, Wage, Filter, and Oil

Instinct - nothing... noooooo

Wage - also nothing. tragic

Filter - still nothing. ahhh

Oil - still no. ouch. AW come on! I wanna do the taaaggg!! Whyyyy

Anyways...

No pressure, as always, tag to: @sarandipitywrites, @winterandwords, @bluberimufim, @sam-glade, @macabremoons

Hopefully you all have more luck than me<3

Your words are: tear, fuck , after, and sure:)