#Jimi Halloween

[drcalvin]

perfect Mundane Halloween costume combo

Corgi loaf + Person Smiling At Dogs

[arasakas-ronin]

Yeah, I know I'm inactive, but I remembered before the day was over!

[mayplantstarrwaters]

It's fall....I'm thinking of 60s cloak/cape fashion trend

[balrog-slayer66]

Jimi Hendrix on Halloween

[farmboy-jimie-stardew]

Figured out my Halloween costume! And no, it's not this.

[morefree]

Himi Hendrix

[assiraphales]

anyways (I say this as someone who is deeply critical of the united states government, military, unchecked capitalism, police, etc) I am SICK of people treating america as if it has no cultural value or positives so..... I love u 85 million acres (bigger than italy) of national parks. I love u harlem renaissance. I love u groundhogs day. I love u sweet tea and fried chicken and jambalaya. I love u apple cider donuts and maizes on crisp autumn days. I love u 95k miles of coastlines and new england fisherman and hand knitted sweaters. I love u halloween where millions of people dress up and give candy to strangers and carve jack o’lanterns. I love u small talk and small towns and potlucks and bringing over casseroles to your struggling neighbors. I love u cowboys and ranch hands and arizonian cactus. I love u appalachian trail and dirtbikes and divebars. I love u sparklers and fireflies. I love u mark twain and toni morrison and emily dickinson and henry david thoreau. I love u rock n roll i love u bluegrass and hippies i love u jimi hendrix and nirvana and CCR and janis joplin. I love u victorian houses and jonny appleseed and john henry and mothman and bigfoot. I love u foggy days in the pacific northwest and neon signs and roadside attractions. I love u baseball and 1950s diners and soft serve. I love u native american art and pop art and poptarts. I love u blue jeans and barbecues and jazz musicians 

[gibbysoup]

🌙 𝓗𝓸𝓬𝓾𝓼 𝓹𝓸𝓬𝓾𝓼 🐈‍⬛

Chris x reader

“Oh come on it’s just a bunch of hocus pocus”

Chapter 1

Warning: 90s bullying, almost fight, crying

A/n: I don’t own the rights to hocus pocus, I changed a couple things to fit this story

Halloween, a day that y/n truly just never understood. Even when she was a little kid, she thought the idea of putting on a costume and getting candy was a dumb idea, and as a now teenager, she definitely still thought it was dumb.

Moving to a new town wasn’t exactly what you wanted to do for your junior year of high school. You were happy at home, you loved sitting in the sun and jamming to Jimi Hendrix. But that was now all coming to an end as you now had to start wearing a coat in October due to the weather in Salem.

After a shitty day of school, all you wanted to do was take a nap, listen to some music or catch a scary movie on tv. But your parents had different planes for you. Your little sister Dani had been persistent on you taking her treat or treating around the new town. They thought it would be good for her to meet kids her age in the neighborhood. The only problem for you was that your parents would be going to a Halloween party that night, so you were now on trick or treating duty.

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“Let’s go, hurry up. The bewitching hour’s about to begin!” Your father yelled up the stairs to you and Dani. She ran down the stairs, eager to show your parents her witch costume. Once your father saw Dani he smiled at her. “That’s very scary, wow!” He then turned to you. “What about you, y/n, what are you supposed to be?” He asked you.

She looked at him. “A little leaguer..” y/n said, dead paned. She hadn’t put too much effort into her costume. It had been a while since she had actually trick or treated. She could tell that her father was just trying to get her a little more excited about the holiday, but she just stood there, frowning in her baseball cap and jacket.

Your mother came in, holding a camera to take a of the three of you to capture the moment. “Say Halloween!” She beamed.

“Halloween!” Dani and her father said, well she just stood there, a slight scowl on her face.

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Y/n was carting Dani around to different houses so she can go trick-or-treating. Every house was decorated to the max. lights, pumpkins, fake spider webs and witches. Dani was clearly enjoying getting candy and going house to house, but y/n just dragged her feet the whole way.

“Lighten’ up, y/n.” Dani told her older sister, annoyed that she was clearly bringing the mood down.

Y/n heard this and rolled her eyes. “Can we go home now?” She requested, but Dani just shook her head.

“Nope.”

Just then y/n spots Jay and Ice and some of their friends harassing the kids passing by for candy. She knew those kids were bad news and she didn’t want Dani caught in the cross fire. And just before y/n had been tormented by the two earlier didn’t mean that Dani should be subjected to it.

“Let’s just go this way.” Y/n said, trying to get Dani to make her way to a different house that she could collect candy at but Dani headed straight for Ice and Jay, ignoring y/n. “Dani!0 she shouted, trying to get the attention of her younger sister, but it was no use.

“Ding ding. Ding ding.” Ice heldup his leg so Dani can’t passed him when she tried to enter the house.

“Stop and pay the toll, kid.” Jay told her.

“Ten chocolate bars, no licorice.” Ice said, gesturing to her pillowcase filled with candy.

“Dump out your sack!” Jay shouted at her.

“Drop dead, moron.” Dani spat, trying to make the boys leave her alone.

“Yo, twerp. How’d you like to be hung off that telephone pole?” Ice asked her, a slightly threaten tone in his voice.

“I’d just like to see you try it. Cause it just so happens I’ve got my big sister with me. Y/n!” She said, trying to scare the boys away from her.

Jay and Ice were clearly not impressed or intimidated by this threat. But they especially weren’t scared when they saw y/n walk up.

“Hollywood. Oh no.” Ice said, pretending to be scared of the girl as she approached the two boys and there group of followers. She had earned the nickname Hollywood due to her being from California. Apparently everyone in Salem thinks that just because you live in California means you live in Hollywood.

“So you’re doing a little trick-or-treating?” Jay asked, stepping closer to y/n.

She shook her head. “I’m taking my little sister around.” She answered.

“That’s nice. Whoa, I love the costume. But what are you supposed to be? A New Kid on the Block?” He asked her, his little minions laughing at his joke.

“For your information, shes a little leaguer!” Dani said, not making the situation any better.

“Whoa, little leaguer!” Jay said, He and Ice started to fake play a game of baseball to mock y/n. Dani tried to walk by again, but was unsuccessful.

“Wait a minute. Everyone pays the toll.” Ice reminded her.

“Stuff it, zit face.” Dani sassed back.

“Why you little…” ice said, moving to hit Dani, but y/n quickly stepped in the way, protecting her sister.

“Hey, Ice…” y/n shoved her bag of candy at him. “Here. Pig out. Come on Dani, let’s go.” She said, grabbing her little sisters hand and walked her in the other direction.

“See you later Hollywood…” Ice taunted, waving goodbye to the girls as him and his crew laughed.

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Y/n and Dani walk up the steps to another house for more candy. Dani was still upset about the interaction prior. “You should have punched them.” Dani told y/n.

“They would have killed me.” Y/n said to her. Not only were they bigger than her, but she was also out numbered.

“At least it would have made your reputation at school a little better.” Dani snarked.

Y/n was fed up, she had a bad day, a bad Halloween, and overall just a bad life. “Hey! You just humiliated me in front of half the guys at school! So collect your candy and get out of my life!” She yelled. She didn’t even know what she was saying, she was just letting her anger and humiliation speak. But the look on little Dani’s face just showed heartbreak.

“I wanna go home! Now!” She exclaimed, storming off.

Y/n rushes off after her, finally tracking her down as Dani was now crying into a hey-barrel that was a part of someone’s Halloween decorations.

She looked down at her crying little sister who had her face in her hands as she weeped. Y/n knew this whole move was non of her fault, so she shouldn’t even be taking this anger and frustration out on her. She sat down next to her.

“Dani, I’m sorry. It’s just that I hate this place. I miss all my friends. I wanna go home.” Y/n confessed. “It’s just been hard..”

Dani looked up at y/n, tears streaming down her face. “Well this is your home now, so get used to it.” Dani said, sniffing and wiping her nose.

Y/n sighed, she knew that Dani was right. She needed to except that Salem was there home now and they were stuck here, well she was stuck here until she graduated and went off to collage.“Yeah. Give me one more chance?” She asked her little sister, hoping she could be forgiven.

“Why should I?” Dani gave her a skeptical look.

“Cause I’m your big sister.” She said, causing Dani to laugh, then reach up and hug her older sister. Y/n wrapped her arms around Dani, holding her in a tight embrace before looking up at the sky. “Whoa, did check that out.” She pointed out to Dani to look up and see.

“What?” Dani questioned, her curiosity peaked.

“Something just flew across the moon.” Y/n said.

Dani looks up and y/n jumps at her and scares her a bit. They both laugh. It was a sweet moment being shared by two sisters.

“Let’s go, jerk face.” Dani giggling. Y/n didn’t say anything back, instead she just laughed at her childish insult.

They both stood up and turned to look at the house, only it was a beautiful mansion.

“Whoa!” They both said, staring at the large building in amazement

“Check out this house.” Y/n said.

“Ah, rich people. They’ll probably make us drink cider and bob for apples.” Dani said, looking up at her other sister. They both gave a nod and walked into the house.

The entered the Foyer seeing that the door was wide open. “Trick-or-treat?!” They both said, looking around. Dani’s eyes went wide when she spotted a huge cauldron full of candy. “Jackpot!” Dani said, immediately running over to get her share of candy. “They got kind sized candy bars!” Dani said excitedly, holding up a chocolate bar to show her sister.

“Y/n Denison..” a voice said, she looked up and saw none other then Chris sturniolo, a boy from one of her classes that she totally was crushing on. She slightly froze, dropping whatever candy she had in her hand as he made his way down the stairs. She was now starting to wonder how he even remembered her name.

“Chris…hi..” she had said, slightly nervous to now be in his house. She was suddenly worried about how she looked or where her hands were placed.

“Oh, chris huh?” Dani smirked, looking up at y/n.

Y/n looked down at the younger girl and gave her what can only be described as a death glare, hoping it would shut her up from further embarrassing her in front of her crush.

“I thought you weren’t into Halloween.” Chris said making his way down the large staircase, coming to greet the both of the two girls

“I’m not, I’m just taking my little sister, Dani, around.” She said. Y/n wasn’t at all surprise that Chris had remembered what she had said earlier in class that day and about Halloween being made up by the candy companies.

Chris shot y/n and Dani a warm smiling before speaking. “Well that’s nice, my brother used to do that with me and my brothers.” He said.

“I always do it.” Y/n told Chris, acting like the whole thing was her idea, but Dani had to butt in and open her mouth.

“My parents made her.” Dani told Chris. Once again, y/n shot her little sister a death glare, giving her a slight elbow to the shoulder, hoping that would give her the hit to stop talking.

After a moment of silent had passed, Chris spoke. “Do you guys want some cider?” He offered the two girls.

“No.” Dani said flatly, but at the same time, y/n answered. “Sure!”

Chris went over and got two cups of cider. One for him and one for y/n. He came back and handed the other cup to y/n. “Thanks. So, um, how’s the party?” She asked him.

“Boring. It’s just a bunch of my parent’s friends. They do this every year. I’ve got candy duty” he said. “Or well, I was supposed to have some help but my bothers seem to have forgotten that there supposed to help me.” He said. He motioned for his brothers to come join him. Two boys who looked identical to Chris walked over. She knew Chris was a triplet, but she couldn’t for the life of her remember there names.

Matt and nick had entered the foyer, dragging their attention away from the party. “This is Nick and Matt.” He said gesturing to each of his brother���s respectively. “This is y/n, and her sister Dani. They just moved here for California.” He explained, then looking back at you.

“Wait there’s three of you?” Dani questioned, looking back and fourth at the three teenagers.

“Yeah Dani, that’s kinda the whole point of triplets.” She pointed out to her.

Dani looked up at y/n. “Duh…I know what triplets are.” She said, rolling her eyes. The three boys laughed at the interaction, knowing the sibling back and fourth all too well.

“By the way, Dani, I love your costume, I’m like, really into witches..” Nick said, complimenting Dani on her purple witch costume.

Dani seemed to light up at the compliment. “Thank you, and so am I. We just learned about those sisters in school.” Dani said, clearly very into her conversation with Nick, he even leaned down a bit to get to her level.

“Oh, you mean the Sanderson sisters?” Matt asked, inserting himself into the conversation. “We know all about them, our Mom used to run the museum.” He told her.

Dani’s eyes seemed to widen at the mention of a museum. “here’s a museum about ‘em?” She asked excitedly.

“Yeah, but they shut it down because a lot of spooky things happened there.” Nick said, obviously trying to spook her out a bit.

Just then an idea popped into y/ns head. “Well, why don’t we go to this old Sanderson house?” She suggested.

At the mention of this, Dani shakes her head no. Chris and his brothers look at y/n, trying to figure out if she was being for real or just messing around. “Well come on, make a believer out of me.” She challenged, knowing it was pretty much just an excuse to maybe spend some more time with Chris.

The brothers shared a couple looks, before finally speaking again, and it was Chris. “Okay, let us go change first.” Chris said. “They won’t miss me, trust me.” He said to the two before going upstairs with his brothers.

Once they were out of ear shot, Dani turned to y/n and looked up at her.“y/n, I’m not going up there. My friends at school told me all about that place. It’s weird.” She protested.

Y/n crouched down and got to her sisters level. “Dani, this is the boy of my dreams. He’s like the cutest guy at school.” She tried to explain.

“So, have him take you to the movies like a normal person.” She pleaded, but it was no use.

Y/n sighed. “Dani..Look, just do this one thing for me and I’ll do anything you say. Please? Please?!” She begged her sister. “I’m asking you this as your only sister..”

Dani thought for a moment. “Okay, okay. Next year we go trick-or-treating as Wendy and tinkerbell, with the wings, or it’s no deal.” She offered.

Y/n sighed once more, before finally giving in and compromising with her sister. “Okay, okay, deal!” She said.

A/n: omg…the support for this story is already insane…thank you so much! Hope you enjoy the first chapter!

Taglist: @keerahsturn @fratbrochrisgf @izzykinzz678 @st7rnioioss @jamiesturniolo @v33angel @kaisturni @valkatriee @sturnschrissy

[gunnrblze]

Halloween themed (ish?) songs I think the Ghost boys would like, plus my oc’s 🎃

Hesh- Them Bones by Alice In Chains

Logan- I’m Not A Vampire by Falling In Reverse (he’s emo he told me)

Elias- Voodoo Child (Slight Return) by Jimi Hendrix

Merrick- House Of 1000 Corpses by Rob Zombie

Keegan- Goo Goo Muck by The Cramps

Kick- In The Room Where You Sleep by Dead Mans Bones

Ajax- Somebody’s Watching Me by Rockwell

Rorke- Insane in the Brain by Cypress Hill (I swear he would)

Strike- Season Of The Witch by Donovan (& the LDR cover)

Helena- Who Is She? by I Monster

[practicalserj]

happy Halloween to all 2 shiori experience fans. heres something scary; kurt crying every time he sees jimi

also not him crying its just really fucking gay

[computersucker]

lets go to Spirit Halloween and listen to Jimi Hendrix and dissociate in the killer klowns aisle

[kibasniper]

Trick or treat!

well, what a lovely trick or treater! a gift of dion/gisu is under the cut for you!

Away from the hustle and bustle of the corridors strewn with streamers and cobwebs, Gisu finds herself nestled in the comforts of a cozy den. The orange and brown lights are considerably brighter, evoking the spirit of autumn. As much as she likes verbosity, it’s pleasant to get away from the throng of tight-knit bodies either standing where she wants to go or dancing by the Whispering Rockers, who are currently in the middle of their next round of spooky, scary synths. 

She leans into the wall, surrounded by inflatable decorations. Cartoonish skeletons and werewolves are a bit of a cry away from the dense cluster of costumed partygoers. Cooling down from a solid half hour of grooving, other guests lounging in armchairs and loveseats around them, she knocks back her drink and sighs from the dry, fruity tang of her punch.

Next to air, Dion stretches and yawns. He’s been out later than originally expected. She knows he has to run a tight ship with the circus, always on the move, always perfecting his personal performances. But as it’s once in a blue moon, Dion has taken a load off his tense shoulders, allowing himself a night revelry with an old flame, who smirks as she leans into the crook of his arm.

“Enjoying yourself?” she asks, peering up at him through her round, yellow goggles.

Out of the corner of her eye, near the door, people jerk aside. Footsteps stomp and hurry passed the den. Gisu catches glimpses of a plastic, revving chainsaw held high in the air, and close behind, so close that his hand could have snatched the back of Bobby’s smock, is Raz with a wild grin. She guesses it’s another one of their moments and decides it’s in her best interest to ignore them, as many others seem to share her sentiment, returning to their conversations as if they hadn’t blown up the stairs.

Dion clicks his tongue. “Well, that was my brother running after some crazy guy in a mask, so I’d say this night’s going pretty good.” Gisu snorts as Dion takes a long, slow sip from his red Solo cup. The party is still in full swing. From the living room a hallway and half over, she hears the grinding, hardly dulcet notes of a haunted mixtape. Quentin, looking like he had waltzed out of medieval times, had declared he was bringing on his scariest beats, and Phoebe had rolled her eyes, dressed as the king of guitar riffs himself, Jimi Hendrix, but Gisu discerned the amused glint twinkling as they played. 

She rolls her shoulders, hearing her spine crack. Adorned in a sleek, puffy, white lab coat, heavy boots, and oversized goggles, she’d fit right in with the best of mad scientists. Her hair is extra frizzy, playing up her image, and if any nearby balloons wanted to be comfortable in her locks, then they would undoubtedly stick.

Dion snapped his fingers, gasping quietly. “Oh, hey, you know who you vaguely look like?” “Shoot.”

“Like a villainous cross between that dentist guy who tried to steal Raz’s brain and your old-timer boss.”

She pauses, murmuring the names under her breath. Dion has made quite the claim, considering he’s dressed in his usual daywear. Fancy, patterned silks are woven into his stitched acrobatic tumbling suit. He had stated it was his favorite outfit to wear on any occasion, and somehow, it perfectly blends in with the array of Halloween delights.

As for herself, she tugs at her coat. She supposes it’s reminiscent of Otto’s favorite coat, but she can’t discern the influence from Dr. Loboto. When Dion taps the side of his face, Gisu blinks, taken aback by the assertion that her goggles are anything like his optical lenses. Yanking them off her head, she twists the strap around her wrist, hums, and quickly throws them back on.

“Sure, sure, I’ll let you have that in the spirit of the holiday.” She finishes her drink and tosses it in the nearby trash can. She snickers when Dion plainly misses, the cup bouncing off the rim and skittering in a circle near a leftover plastic pumpkin full of wrapped candies. “Heh! You know, it’s like we can’t get away from our day jobs, but I know I pulled off the mad scientist look way better than Kitty.” He recovers quickly, throwing out a hand. “Yeah! Who wears a damn bedazzled top hat when you’re trying to be Victor Frankenstein?” “Exactly,” she drawls, and her gaze lowers, focusing on the pumpkin. The storebrand candies were free for everyone. Although the name of the homeowner completely escaped Gisu, they were generous enough to supply everyone with exactly what they needed, whether it was candy or alcohol. It was like they were operating their own trick or treating within the comforts of their home.

But Gisu wasn’t in the mood for more punch. She levitated a few candies into her palm, springing a question onto Dion. “Hey, think people will still give us candy?” “At our age?” He huffs a short laugh. “No way. That works for Tala, but not for me. Parents aren’t that willing to fork over chocolate to a guy with a full beard.” “Can’t hurt to try! Come on. Let’s get out of here.” Gisu winks, linking her arm through the exposed space between Dion’s chest and his arm. Bringing him closer, she raises her eyebrows and lowers her voice. “It’ll be worth your while. What do you say?”

Heat colors Dion’s cheeks. It’s a pleasant hue, one a vampire would have enjoyed. If she had a second choice for an outfit, in the moment, Dracula is preferable.

Dion’s grin tugs upward. His eyes crinkle. His confidence is palpable as he agrees, slipping his hand to clutch her hand. And as their fingers lace, departing for the outside, Gisu curls into his broad shoulder, noting that he smells faintly of cotton candy and cologne.

[typewritersandtidepools]

Hey, Elliott!

Thoughts on Halloween costumes, if you're planning to dress up?

(@farmboy-jimie-stardew)

While I'd like to say I've thought about it, admittedly, the idea of dressing up had nearly slipped my mind this year. I would like to go as something historically accurate this year, perhaps a historically accurate vampire or pirate. I will have to see what I have, however.

[shiawasekai]

Not very much of a Halloween person, but Jimi Halloween is starting and I'm all for it.

(Jimi Halloween started as this Japanese contest in which all the costumes are of utterly ordinary life events or common life items, tho atm people will tweet some of their own stuff from home too)

[music-addiction-disorder]

This official AI-generated Type O Negative video is as creepy and weird as you imagine...

Skulls, dead rock stars and a zombie Jesus Christ – Type O Negative return from the grave with the AI video for Halloween In Heaven.

If any band warrant an official AI-generated video, it’s Type O Negative. Not just because frontman Peter Steele is no longer with us, but because our soon-to-be machine overlords can have a lot of fun with the goth metal icons’ macabre sense of humour.

And so it proves with the video for the New Yorkers’ ��new’ single Halloween In Heaven, taken from the recently reissued version of their 2007 swansong album Dead Again. 

The clip is a weird and frankly terrifying parade of images that leans heavily on skulls, dancing skeletons, a kind of zombie Jesus Christs, more skulls and some serious strange architecture, all with Type O’s signature green tint.

During the part of the song where Steele namechecks a run of dead rock stars – including Jimi Hendrix, John Lennon, Jim Morrison and Led Zeppelin’s John Bonham – AI naturally brings us slightly pyschedelic versions of the real life musicians.

A dead-eyed Steele himself appears at the end of the video, looking even more ominous than usual. Honestly, we’re a little bit creeped out, but we can't help thinking that the great man himself would have approved.

- METAL HAMMER -

[mister13eyond]

Happy Halloween, I'm a hippie this year, ready to honk the bobo and listen to Jimi Hendrix