#SPOOKY MONTH POSSESSED??
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mossy123302 · 3 months ago
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Bathe in the Blood of the Moon
Prompt: Blood Moon/Eclipse & Vampire
Tw; Implied yandere?
Everyone has different interpretations of what the blood moon means. Many believe it's the moon weeping at the deprivation of love, or the blood moon that encourages many to go wild, fall into their instincts and dark side. However, some despite such a unique experience will tell you that the blood moon would be a symbolization of new life being born.
Missa wasn't sure which one he believed. Well, maybe the part where the blood moon increases one's instincts to extreme height. He was currently running through the forest, being careful as he hopped over the tree branches or any roots that could make him trip. He could faintly hear the distant flap of wings above him, flying too fast yet so slowly… It was hovering just above him. He knew where Missa was and probably was just waiting, letting the adrenaline run through Missa's blood. He was playing with Missa.
Missa weakly swallowed and decided to abruptly stop, just hiding underneath the leaves that were huddled together, thanks to the branches that were weirdly intertwined and made a perfect hiding spot from him who was soaring above. He stayed close to the tree bark, covering his mouth to quiet his shaky breathing. He could only hear his own heartbeat, pounding and echoing through his skull… It was suddenly so quiet.
Missa couldn't hear any of the animals, there was no sounds of the tunes from the crickets, no hooting cries from owls that usually lurk in the night. There was nothing, but the red light from the blood moon… He's never feared the moon yet loved it so much in his entire existence. He had no need to be scared of it, because he's never been around those with intense instincts but…
He should have expected as much when Phil told him about himself. A human being that was brought back from the dead, adored and loved by Death herself that she decided Phil needed to be more unique. An Angel of Death, but you cannot always expect things to go smoothly when you bring someone back from the dead…. especially to do duties that involve bringing souls back.
It was bound for Phil to have unnatural instincts, to relish in things that no mortal would indulge in other than a few. He was brought back, sure, but he brought along different things to the realm of the living and he had to satisfy it, of course. Many would call Phil a vampire.
…Missa wasn't sure if the definition fits though, but he could care less when the very kind, caring yet slightly emotionally distant man was hunting down for him. He doesn't know why though. Yes, he was human, to some degree but he did not carry the same blood proteins that humans do. He was made out of pure magic, pure energy…that simply mimics the blood and that's all.
Phil never made a reaction or fuss about it. So Missa guessed his blood just didn't have that same effect on him or other vampires.. But with how his day is turning out, he's inclined to disagree now that his blood probably affected Phil in many ways possible. Phil must have hid his urges that well, or Missa simply just didn't pay attention.
Missa let out a muffled noise, sounding like a squeak yet a quiet sob when a sudden figure landed before him. He squinted his eyes, watching the slight fog of dirt finally drift away and he could see the once blue eyes, now a bright shade of red eyes look straight into Missa's eyes. It wasn't warm or gentle anymore… the eyes that were careful and calculated, now looking around paranoid, his eyes slitted. He was stalking towards Missa, like prey and yet he could see the careful steps… Phil was holding back, but each step, Phil's resolve wavered.
Missa could hear Phil's heavy breathing, the way his dead chest rose up and down, his wings ruffled and spread out to ensure Missa couldn't escape or see the red light from the moon. Missa let out a scared whimper, pressing himself further against the tree bark.
“No more…running” Phil gritted.
“I'm done chasing you… I caught you. I'm taking my price”
“Phil, por favor…déjame ir” Missa muttered, his voice shaky and undeniably low. He couldn't even hear himself at all and honestly, Phil didn't look like he cared to listen right now with the way he locked his head to the side.
“Don't say anything. You're going to stay there… look pretty for me and you won't leave, okay?”
“Phil-” Missa flinched, when Phil slammed his two hands on both sides of his head against the tree bark, his claws digging into the wood.
“You're not leaving. You're going to stay with me, forever. I don't care what I have to do.”
“The dead has room for us both, Missa.”
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3lkin · 3 months ago
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i was feeling spooky…..
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.......for many a long hour......
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carm3n-carm3n · 2 months ago
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happy halloween to my favorite spooky girls🖤
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pestercide · 9 months ago
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Spooky Month 6: Hollow Sorrows | Moloch mimicking Dexter
(Requested by Anon)
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Possessed Pomni & Cyn / Cynessa !
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artsymephy · 3 months ago
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Help I’m inspired to make horrid scenarios again
Based on this
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grismavessel · 1 year ago
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Inktober: Week 5
Happy Halloween!
"Agree to disagree, we both know who's right"
I thought about what other wacky stuff I could do with the vessel au.
What if Volo became a vessel for Giratina? What if he made himself a vessel on purpose and stole Giratina's power?
Originally the two were cooperating with one another but once Arceus tried to fix everything via a vessel/proxy, Giratina suedo abandoned Volo's plan a little (still mulling over the plot in my head) and left Volo without answers or assistance.
He would feel absolutely cheated. The most damning thing to refute all of his ideals and thoughts that the world was unfair and unjust.
He was abandon by Arceus and the one it outcast from the realms.
He is not the grand hero everyone loves.
He's had no just reason for all the wrong that has happened in his life.
He'd be furious. Insulted. He probably is plotting revenge of both god and vessel.
So if a pokemon won't listen, there are other ways to capture it. The red chain can steal back Giratina and bind it to him, making himself a vessel for a god instead of Gris.
But it doesn't work very well. Giratina's too big, too much for a mortal to house it without consequences. While Gris held off and fought off the possession, Volo foolishly takes on more than he could carry.
He's too blinded by rage, by the need to have victory over Arceus that he doesn't care if it's splitting him apart, or that he'll forever bind Giratina to his body due to the red chain's hold.
If Volo steals Giratina, he would become an imperfect vessel, a violitle bomb ready to lose his mind and tear the world apart.
(also I wanna add design notes so the tendrils are meant to be like tainted angel wings and I took artistic liberty to make the red chain more ribbony to add to the evil devilish flow going on.)
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jbwashere · 5 months ago
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The Divine Angel and The Prósōpon Artist
Two reactions to demon possession
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perelka-l · 3 months ago
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A little wife waiting by the empty aisle~
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slushiebonez · 9 months ago
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saw a post talking about an older skid trying to make his hair less like his father's and now im thinking of that one scene from the owl house where hunter freaks about how his grown-out hair makes him look like belos and willow helps him chop it short w/ a pair of safety scissors at like 2 AM. but like replace hunter and willow with skid n pump Like do we see the vision
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spork-supremacy · 3 months ago
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hehe so not thinking about how most of those cubed people in Prime empire were children who made the mistake of playing in the arcade the day that the mass virus thing happened.
So not thinking about all the families losing their minds over their missing kids wondering what happened to them.
So not thinking how a lot of the league of Jay could actually just be children dressing as adults searching for someone to protect them, and doing what kids do and making a fanclub out of appreciation and admiration.
So not thinking about Scott needing to adjust to life when he's basically 20ish, maybe, years older than when he entered and when he returns to reality would look the same when he got out so everyone he knew has moved on and accepted him dead while he is physically a guy in his late teens-early twenties who needs a new start. Sure his friends might still be alive but also they might just not have the type of time he still has. He's just an inevitable Alan from the original Jumanji but if he didn't age at all.
Prime Empire why do you have so much actual tragic things happen but they aren't even thought about. like imagine if they showed the mass kidnapping across arcades in a News styled episode, getting witness statements or interviewing victims parents. That could be near thriller level stuff. And what if the disappearance of Scott became its own urban legend? was there ever a legal suite filed against Dyer? how was that at all kept under wraps that well?
honourary mention of the deleted Libber and baby Jay scene that Jay was supposed to see while in the game. you will be missed and pondered for your potential value.
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zaccosnacco · 10 months ago
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Redesigned Possessed Kevin from the recent spooky month episode
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The normal one was a little too basic for me, cool looking but ehhhh
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The colors don’t fit with Kevins normal color scheme either
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When ur girlfriend is a snack, and you've got a serious eating disorder, so ur gonna keep lickin even when they taste like drain cleaner XD
But seriously, not only is he not a particualry smart dude, but the guy has a bit of that OCD disorder binge eating problem in the au. He's got problems with compulsive behavior, like having to stop in the middle of everything when he's got his targets cornered to eat candy off the floor. And this is one of those less glamorous times where he's gotten himself stuck in a behavior that doesn't do him any good. Like people who bite their nails trying to stop by wearing bad tasting nail polish, but just powering through anyway cus they couldn't help themselves. But it's fun and suits the shows cannon to show Bob hang himself by his own rope sometimes. And it's funny to watch an otherwise quite clever plan be hard countered by a big dummy who was just a bit too excited to canoodle with his crush.
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inkandpaintleopard · 10 months ago
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SO OK WAIT A DAMN MINUTE HAS ANYONE TALKED ABOUT HOW PUMP’S EYES ARE TURQUOISE HERE
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letmetellyouaboutmyfeels · 1 year ago
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HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!! IT’S HERE IT’S HERE IT’S HERE!!! THE MOST! WONDERFUL DAAAAAY OF THE YEEEEAR!!!
When @catdadeddie made this wonderful gifset as well as the other one I knew I couldn’t decide which to go with - Buck as Hades and Eddie as Persephone? Or the other way around?
SO I WROTE BOTH
I thought bookending the month with each Hades/Persephone fic would be nice - and this one comes with a surprise! Art by the amazing @f0x-meets-w0lf!!!
AAAAAHHHHH!!!! (Still not over it.)
Ao3 forced me to divide this into two chapters which I am really not happy about but I hope I chose a good place to break it up and needs must and all that. So without further ado, we end the glorious spooky season with...
Title: My Blood on Your Skin (My Rose on Your Snow)
Rating: E
Pairing: Buck/Eddie
Words: 80,216
Summary:
When Eddie needs cash and fast to take care of Christopher, his LAFD Academy buddy suggests a job as a bouncer at Elysium - an exclusive sex club in downtown Los Angeles.
Eddie doesn't care what goes on there, so long as he's paid, but he finds he cares a lot bout the club's enigmatic owner, Evan Buckley and it's not long before the two of them are violating every boss-employee rule in the book. But there's something different about Buck and the club, something not quite... human.
If Eddie wants to keep Buck, he's going to have to delve into the world of immortals, and all the risks that implies.
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thebekashow · 11 months ago
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Me after seeing the spooky month trailer drop
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