#boo bash

[raisingkidsinchicago]

Fall in the City: Chicago’s Must-Do Activities for October 25-27

 Juliana Yeager  Boo Bash at Hamilton Elementary Come enjoy a day packed with fun for everyone, including a costume parade, a Thriller Flash Mob dance lesson, live interactive reptiles and insects, spooky carnival games, arts and crafts, exciting prizes, music, food for purchase, and the famous Hamilton Haunted House, hosted by Hamilton’s scariest Middle Schoolers! Photo By Choose…

[marvelomadness06]

WHAT IS UR FAVOURITE MARAUDERS SHIP ???

I’m acc so interested to know ppls opinions and if anyone has any fic recs Cus I’m ngl, I’ll read almost any ship if it’s written well enough

[snazzy-suit]

Luigi: Liaison of Ghosts Chapter 9 Snippet(s)

Heyoooo I'm currently sick af and thought I'd share a couple snippets of the next LLoG AU installment. In this chapter, we see how the uneasy truce between Luigi and King Boo began. To no one's surprise, peace-talks following King Boo's release don't exactly go smoothly.

For context, Luigi, Mario, Gooigi, and King Boo are in an underground portion of E. Gadd's lab that's specifically designed to keep ghosts/spirits contained. The professor is watching the following events from the safety of an observation room. He communicates through an intercom system.

Currently, King Boo has snatched up Luigi in a large glove construct (think a smaller version of Master Hand) and is holding the man hostage...

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“Not another step, plumber! If you so much as twitch I will not hesitate to eat your scrawny brother!”

Mario freezes, aghast, and Luigi supposes he, too, should be alarmed by King Boo’s grisly threat. Instead, a memory drifts to the forefront of his mind, and Luigi feels himself relaxing minutely. He schools his features into some semblance of calm and meets Mario’s panicked gaze.

“He’s bluffing.”

Luigi is grateful his voice comes out level, and his confidence in his statement only rises when King Boo squawks indignantly.

“I most certainly am not!” the monarch snaps, voice shrill. “What could have possibly led you to draw such an idiotic conclusion?!”

“Gee, I don’t know,” Luigi begins flatly, “how about when you wanted to gargle bleach the first time you ever tasted me?” He looks to Mario, and deigns to elaborate. “Back at The Last Resort, King Boo slammed me into a door with his tongue—knocked the wind right out of me. He had the perfect chance to trap me in a portrait while I was catching my breath, but instead he chose to whine about how bad I tasted.”

The reactions to this little revelation are mixed. Mario looks like he isn’t sure whether to be horrified at Luigi’s close call or relieved by King Boo’s pettiness. Gooigi, if his gurgling laughter is any indication, finds it downright hilarious.

“First time?” E. Gadd murmurs through the speakers. “Stars above lad; just how many times were you in King Boo’s mouth that night?”

“…Professor, I am begging you to never repeat that in any capacity ever again.”

Gooigi laughs even harder. King Boo growls lowly, face heating with anger and no small amount of humiliation. He hefts Luigi higher with a snarl.

“How’s this for bluffing?” he hisses.

The construct grasping Luigi moves to hover over King Boo’s head, and the monarch quickly tilts back as they open their mouth. Luigi yelps when the large glove shifts so it is scruffing him by the back of his shirt. He now dangles precariously over tongue and toothy maw. Varying cries of alarm echo throughout the room. King Boo cackles, the metaphorical ball now back in his court.

But not for long.

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(Let's jump ahead a bit in the scene, shall we?) Luigi has broken free from King Boo's grasp and an enraged Mario has powered up with a Super Star to deliver the ultimate beatdown. Luigi is quick to intervene before things go too far...

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“Why are you still defending them?!” Mario demands, growing increasingly more frustrated with each passing second. “They just tried to eat you!”

“But they didn’t,” Luigi stresses.

“Only because you broke free!”

Luigi shakes his head. “No,” he refutes patiently, “they still wouldn’t have gone through with it.”

“How can you know that for sure?!”

“I already told you. Back at The Last Resort—”

“That was then!” Mario interjects. “This is now, Luigi. King Boo is trapped with nowhere to go. He could have just killed you out of spite!”

“I know, but—”

“But nothing!” Mario cries, cutting a hand through the air. “King Boo is dangerous and that’s never going to change! He’s just going to keep coming after us! Aren’t you tired of dealing with them?!”

“Aren’t you tired of dealing with Bowser?!” Luigi snaps.

Mario blinks back at Luigi, startled by his retort. “…what?”

“He’s dangerous, he’s tried to kill us multiple times, and he won’t stop abducting someone we care about,” Luigi says, counting off his fingers as he goes. “Who am I describing: King Boo or Bowser?”

Mario opens his mouth for a retort, but nothing impactful is forthcoming. His jaw works uselessly in the wake of his failed rebuttal. “That’s… that’s not a fair comparison.”

“You’re right,” Luigi agrees, “One of them gets invited to play tennis afterwards.”

“Luigi—”

“Do you not see the double-standard here?” Luigi continues sharply. “Look me in the eye and tell me it’s fair that Bowser—who attacks us and abducts Peach every other Tuesday—gets to walk free while King Boo—who has only targeted us three times—has to be imprisoned forever?”

Mario says nothing. It is silent but for the ambient hum of machinery. Even King Boo, always one to fill the air with his arsenal of targeted barbs and sardonic quips, has been rendered speechless. Luigi can feel the spectral monarch’s gaze boring into his back; it makes the hairs on his neck stand on end. He tries to ignore it. He keeps his focus on Mario, the latter struggling to meet his eyes.

The prismatic light enveloping Mario’s body begins to flicker—slowly, at first, but then in an increasingly rapid pattern until it finally snuffs out. Mario’s shoulders sag, whether it’s in defeat or weariness from the sudden loss of surging power, Luigi can’t say for certain. Luigi finds his own posture slouching, but with relief. He slowly closes the distance between them and places a hand on his brother’s shoulder.

“Look,” he begins quietly, lowering his voice to a more private volume, “I’m not exactly thrilled about all this either, but I made a promise to the other ghosts and spirits that I would free everyone. If I go back on my word without giving King Boo a proper chance, how are they supposed to trust me?”

Mario offers no verbal reply, but his grimace and averted gaze convey his discomfort well enough. Luigi sighs.

“Mario, you’re right to be wary of King Boo—I’m not trying to say otherwise. He’s one of the biggest threats we’ve ever faced. One of the few that’s ever…” Luigi trails off, a connection forming in his mind. “…gotten the upper hand on you.”

And as the words leave his mouth, Luigi is struck by a sudden realization. Why Mario’s reluctance to set King Boo free surpassed his own. Why Mario is seemingly content to let Bowser run amuck while simultaneously condemning King Boo for the same actions. Why he is so uncharacteristically angry.

Mario… is afraid.

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And that's it for now! This is all unedited and susceptible to change, so there's no telling what the final work will look like yet. As cruddy as I feel, it'll be a while before I can seriously focus on this again. Hopefully this little sneak peek will hold y'all over until it's ready!

[avaetin]

Maybe, Just Maybe

Pairings: Nico di Angelo/Alabaster Torrington

Rating: E (Explicit)

Story Summary:

They’re kissing again, breathing quiet moans of the other’s name into each other’s lips. It felt too intimate. Alabaster knew it. Nico knew it. Neither did anything to stop it. This didn’t mean anything; it wasn’t supposed to. This wasn’t love-making, but it was the closest it could get without confessions of love between them.

Based on @drksanctuary's scene in Son of Magic Vol 2.

[cozeecritter]

critter goes thrifting #6

I’ve been held up in my house for the past three days because of Holidays and finals, so a trip to the outside world was well-needed. My mom and I got some Christmas stuff and dropped into my local Goodwill for a gander. I took the Lindorf with me because I wanted to look at ribbons for him and for luck. He’s a magic bunny after all. We picked up a few new friends!

I found this beautiful Toys R Us Animal Alley Leopard. I’ve been nostalgic for my old Animal Alley plushes lately so finding him was a wonderful surprise. He’s got the bappiest paws ever (with wonderfully stitched beans!!) and I already adore him. I’m considering filling him with pellets so he can be a weighted plush, but I’m still undecided. Lindorf already enjoys his company a great deal.

Then I found these guys! I like Beanie Babies a bit. I have a few, mostly those I’ve had since childhood and those I’ve bought simply because I like them. These guys were just funky enough to catch my eye. They are the errored Iggy and Rainbow, which I had no idea was a thing until I looked them up once I got home. They’re pretty neat! Definitely going to change their names, because I already have an Iggy and I’m not vibing with Rainbow at the moment.

[silky-silks]

The trees Part 2

(THIS IS NOT THE FINALE, THE FINALE IS TOMORROW THIS IS JUST BEFORE THE FINALE)

(Idea and mini role play from @22a-girl-from-galaxy22.)

Mono despite being severely outnumbered is able to fend off the Hell Valley trees enough to give protect Nina and Patches. Ducifer eventually joins in the fight, but before landing a killing blow he is tackled down by Silky and Eric. The hell valley tree already wounded and bruised become little, and Silky and Eric fight the rest. Eric filled with rage and fury plummets into trees, but Silky serves as his guide and shield. (Don’t worry, Silky can take some hits) Silky also hoist Patches on her back to protect her from enemies.

And lucky for Patches, she gets to melt into all of that fluff!

Mono being epic as she is charges and slices the head off of Ducifer!

Ducifer: “erm….i can explain…”

Eric and Mono look down at him before finally unleashing the last blow to him. Finally it is done. Mono leads them back through the black hole with Nina, and Eric is boiling with excitement and glee.

Once they return back to the Observatory, Bob comes and charges at his son and wife.

Almost knocked over, Nina takes in some air before fully embracing her son and husband. You can say it is one of the best reunions Silky ever seen in her lifetime. The four spend time watching the Velseb family embrace and love each other, as they almost were split apart.

I FORGOT TO ADD SNOWY UM-! JUST PRETEND SHE IS BEING SMOTHERED ACCIDENTALLY IN THE VELSEB FAMILY GROUP HUG!

But the story is not over yet! Nina has something planned for us all… and Patches using her knitting skills to help make Nina’s idea come true.

Whew, I had a lot of time on my hands I didn’t have to work until 5 today (I’ll be going in soon).

Tomorrow I’ll be finishing up the finale, and using the spare time I have it will be quite a large and long piece, so be ready!

Nina and Eric belong to @night-light-artz

Patches @eve-pie

Ducifer and Mono @22a-girl-from-galaxy22

Silky silksong (me)

[wackachewbacca]

The Dracula men: You’ve done your work Mina but now it’s time for us men to do the rest and for you to leave the plot relevancy so you will not go into womanly hysterics

Mina, who has compiled together the entire record of Dracula up to now, has lost her dearest friend and had to take care of her husband going through anxiety and shock: okay…

Dracula watching from the sideline: Wow that’s super fucked don’t worry I’ll keep you in the plot ;)

Mina: Oh thank you that’s very kind— WAIT

[downtherabbitholewithlucy]

🎃Wesley L. Pumpkins🎃

Any Questions?

[dadsdaugther]

no bash to ppl who have online and/or casual dom/sub dynamics, ive participated in many in my early Tumblr days lol but since ive experienced how it is to have a dom/sub dynamic irl AND with someone that cares for me and I care for them, online dynamics honestly feels a little hollow to me. Where is the deep connection and commitment? THAT is what makes my pussy wet and my heart full when im in a dynamic with someone <33

[ishikawayukis]

Kpoppies think that any idol who isn't always shy and quiet and/or socially awkward or has anxiety is an extrovert. I've never seen a group of people fight tooth and nail and bend over backwards to try and say people (who have themselves said they're introverts even though they come off as really loud) are actually extroverts like it's actually really weird 😭

dude whenever they try to correct hoshi when he says he's an introvert i'm always like ?????? ok but who are You to correct this person that you only know one side of. if someone kept telling me i'm an extrovert only because i have no trouble in social situations i would simply kick them because there's literally no correlation between them whatsoever

[sanamartens]

WHO — closed starter for @gabevargas WHERE — paradise point resort and spa WHEN — new year's eve bash

The scent his Sana before the sight did — a blend of fresh sea breeze, floral arrangements, and the faint smell of champagne lingering in the air. It was pleasnt enough, but it was no New York. Adjusting the faux fur coat to slip just off of her shoulders, she stepped into the event area of the Paradise Point Resort and Spa. Someone had told her it was the spot for New Year's Eve, and just about the only thing going on in town, which was a crazy notion to her. She couldn’t suppress the faint smirk tugging at her lips as her gaze swept the room, lingering on the polished, if somewhat predictable, crowd. Making her way to the bar, the bartender was quick to meet her pointed gesture, handing her a flute of chilled champagne. She brings the glass to her lips, her eyes flitting across the room. Then she saw him. His relaxed stance as he leaned against the wall exuded a quiet confidence, one that set him apart from the rest of the partygoers. Her lips curved into a slow, knowing smile as her gaze lingered on him a moment longer than necessary. She raised her glass just slightly in his direction, her silent invitation playful yet deliberate. "Not bad at all." If she had to endure this hellhole, she might as well make it interesting.

[wayzata]

Boo Bash Dash Set to Thrill Wayzata this Weekend

event photos Boo Bash Dash Wayzata is gearing up for a weekend of fun, fitness, and festive fall traditions with the highly anticipated Boo Bash Dash, happening this Saturday. Organized with the perfect blend of community spirit and seasonal charm, this family-friendly event promises to offer something for everyone—runners and revelers alike. The event will feature four race categories for…

[crybaby-bkg]

Boo, baby, it's your birthday? 🥺💖💖💖

Happy birthday my love 🫶🏾

I hope on your special day you feel treasured and you are reminded of how important you are and how many lives you touch. I cherish you dearly, and I am hugging and kissing you for the rest of time.

Thank you for being the kind and bubbly person you are. Thank you for being here on tumblr, on earth, in this time, etc. You mean the world to me and I love you so so much!!

My friendship with you is a gift and I am so happy to have had the pleasure to know you beloved.

I hope life treats you kindly and that you see growth in yourself as we go through the rest of this year. I hope joy finds it's way to you along the way and I hope above all you are able to enjoy life how you see fit. May the sun keep shining on you, dearest ☀️💛.

Health and wealth and peace and luck be upon you <33333.

🥰😘💋💋💋🫂🫂🫂🫂

are you trying to make me ugly sob bc if so YOU DID 😭😭😭😭 you always leave such kind messages that I’ll cherish forever!!!! thank you for always being there for me and being such an amazing friend. I appreciate you more than words could ever express!!! thank you so much I love youuuu 🥺💕💕💕

[clingojam]

I've seen people online going for artist's throats when they post art they made with MS Paint and a mouse while leaving the lil toolbar in the frame

These people would keel over and turn to dust if they played Mario Paint brah...

[ashton-ryder]

Her over dramatic reaction was a lot for a piece of childhood media he didn't grow up with, shrugging at her when she gestured for him to try to remember again. "Not John," he had to point out before continuing, at this point it was a game between them for her to try and guess his middle name, he doubted anyone in the building knew, bar one person, but does it really count if she has his medical records. "And no, I.. did not watch Bambi. Wasn't exactly given a lot of screen time as a kid." More so that he'd rather be running around in the wild than watch someone else do that on TV. "Do I even want to know what you mean by formative early childhood trauma with that movie.."

For a moment, Ember just gaped at him (though her hand did give a little wave for another shot), shaking her head with the most incredulous of scoffs. "Ashton Probably-Like-John-Or-Something Ryder! You cannot tell me that you don't know Bambi? Like classic Disney movie, formative early childhood trauma for our entire generation, Bambi? Come on, now."