#but i need a phone charger & mouse asap

[daily-imbibitorlunae]

mod is opening discounted commissions for the foreseeable future

i need some extra income because my phone charger, headphones AND computer mouse all broke this week :( there's other necessary household things i have not been able to buy that we desperately need, too

[dragonsbanecannibal]

Pumpkin's Revenge: Chapter 1 - Jack Attack (TW)

(TW: Implied Underage Drinking, Unwilling/Forced Transformation/Size Change, One Sided Fearplay, Panic Attack Mention)

You slowly began to return the waking world, the cold and slightly wet tile floor of your bathroom. Your head was pounding and your whole body ached, your mouth, throat, and nose burned, and your stomach was currently empty. You slowly got to your feet, careful not to slip, that was until you caught a glimpse of your reflection. You did a double take and gripped the corners of the sink tightly as you took in your new appearance. Your skin was completely black, it reminded you of that Vantablack paint you'd seen before on the internet. Your once short hair had grown to shoulder length and was the same Vantablack color as your skin. Your face and most of your head had been covered by a pumpkin, only letting some of hair and your eyes poke through or what remained of your eyes, only small white dots remained where your eyes should've been.

Your shaking hand reached up and touched the gourd that was covering your face, feeling the hard and cool skin of your new "face". This wasn't a dream, this was all to real. You felt tears prick the corner of your eyes. You rushed out of the bathroom and into your room, and to your phone that was charging. You snatched it off the charger and turned it on, quickly entering your passcode and opening your text messages with your friends, Rafe and Clyde. 'Rafe! Clyde! I need your help! Get over here ASAP!' You posted in the chat and the two boys replied with a thumbs up each. You returned to the home screen and opened Youtube to play some music to help you calm down. As the relaxing sounds of After Dark filled our ears you took a few deep breathes and slowly began to calm down, and just in time too as you heard a knock come from the front door.

"Coming!" You called as you turned your phone off and stood up, stretching. You walked over to the window and tapped on it to get Rafe's attention. You flashed him a smile and waved. You paused when you saw his face change to fear then anger. You yelped and fell onto your butt as you heard Rafe break the front door open. Your heard Rafe shouting in anger and Clyde in concern as they stormed up the stairs. You ran over to the door and braced it in a attempt to keep Rafe out as he screamed at you. Eventually, once it seemed that Rafe had calmed down, you stepped away from the door, letting your guard down. Only to be knocked back as the door was thrown open. You backed up and fumbled for something to stop you from falling but failed and landed on your back.

"YOU." Rafe growled as you tried to get into a sitting position, just to have the wind knocked out of you as a foot collided with your chest. "What have you done with Y/N!" Rafe screamed at you, mere inches from your face. "I-I am Y/N! I don't know what's happened, but I am ME! Honestly I am!" You begged Rafe as he glared at you with nothing but pure hatred. "C-Clyde! You recognize me! Don't you?" You asked Clyde in a desperate bid to get one of them to recognize you. "Please..." You begged as you squeezed your eyes shut in one last desperate plea for recognition. "Rafe, stop." Clyde said as he placed a hand on Rafe's shoulder. "That's enough Ray. It's Y/N, I know that much." Clyde reassured Rafe, who reluctantly got off you. You smiled as tears ran down your face and pulled both of them into a hug, endlessly thanking them.

Just as everything had seemed to calm down, Clyde and Rafe started shrinking, eventually shrinking to a size that was a bit bigger than a mouse. That certainly surprised all three of you because you just stared at each other for a few seconds. Your hand reached up and grasped your hat, pulling it over your face in a attempt to hide the fact that it was slowly reddening. "A-Are you blushing?!" Rafe yelled at you, only making your face redder and causing you to pull your hat completely over your face as Clyde giggled. Now that everything had calmed down Rafe and Clyde could get a better look at you and see that although you looked like Jacko at first glace, that wasn't the case. For starters, Jacko's cloak and hat were purple and yours was a dark rich magenta color, had a bell on the end of the hat, flowers in place of the buckle, and two little cat ears poked out from the top. Also you weren't wearing a cloak, you were dawning a large flowy coat identical in color to your hat that was buttoned up.

Your boots were dark lilac in color and had a fur that was a lighter shade of lilac with a cute little pair of paws on the bottom. Around your waist was a belt that held small potion bottles filled with various things. Slowly a realization dawned on Rafe and Clyde began to recognize what you were wearing. "Hey Y/N, didn't you make that costume?" Clyde asked, tilting his head to the side like a curious dog. "W-What?" You stuttered as you'd been caught of guard by the question. "That costume, didn't you make it?" Clyde repeated. You placed your hat back onto your head and placed the boys onto your desk then trotted over to your floor length mirror. Now that everything had calmed down you could finally get a good look at yourself now and it was indeed the magical witch costume you had made.

You opened your mouth and curious to see how it'd changed, the inside of it was a bright purple, with a equally bright orange tongue, and your teeth were the brightest white you'd ever seen. Then another surprise happened, a inky tentacle emerged from underneath your coat and smooshed against your cheek. It then moved over and coiled around Clyde and Rafe then placed them on the rim of your hat, tipping it forward just enough so it covered your eyes. You sat down in front of your dresser and giggled as you leaned your head back as Clyde peered over the rim of your hat. Your hissed through your teeth as your stomach reminded you that you hadn't eaten yet and filled your body with pain. "Did you remember to eat today?" Clyde asked as he peered down at you. You held your tongue as you broke from Clyde's gaze, who took this as a admission of guilt.

"You need to eat!" Clyde shouted angrily. "I-I know I just haven't..." You started to the explain before your entire body felt tingly, it felt like your entire body had fallen asleep but you knew it wasn't. You quickly got to your feet and rushed over to the mirror. "D-Did I shrink or did you guys grow?" You asked the boys in a panic, who stared at you in fear and confusion. You gripped the sides of your hat as your body filled with fear as you continued to shrink and the boys returned to their normal sizes. "Hey, hey, hey! It's okay! Try to take deep breathes." Clyde said as he gently scooped you up and held you up to his face, his warm grey eyes meeting yours. You squeezed your eyes shut and took some deep breathes as Clyde gently spoke to you. You continued to take deep, slow breathes and focused on Clyde's voice, leaning against his fingers as you slowly calmed down.

"Thank you...Clyde." You panted as you laid back on the palm of Clyde's hands. "Now, let's get some food in you." Clyde teased as he poked your stomach, which ended in you swatting his finger away in a huff. "Rafe, will you look after Y/N while I make our food?" Clyde asked Rafe who responded with a curt nod. "Thanks!" Clyde chirped as he handed you to Rafe and practically skipped out of the room. "Th-thanks for not killing me earlier..." You thanked Rafe as he sat down on your bed. He responded with a grunt as he placed you onto your bed. You laid your head on his fingers and gently nuzzled against him. Rafe grumbled and turned away as you giggled at his gradually reddening face. You both jumped as you heard the sound of glass shattering followed by a scream.

You yelped as Rafe suddenly shot up and rushed downstairs, knocking you off his hand. You heard screaming, crashing, and what vaguely sounded like a fight. "Rafe? Clyde? You okay?" You called out to your friends, only silence answered you back. You carefully slid down off the bed by using the sheets. You ran over to and out through your open door and into the hallway. You looked around for any sign of what had happened to no avail. "Rafe? Cylde?" You called from your position in the hallway. This time you got a response, a low groaning sound. "...Rafe? Clyde?" You called out once again, your trembling voice betraying you. You heard some crashing then something flew up the stairs and landed in front of you. It was a... woodpecker?

It hopped behind you and poked the back of your head. It felt like a hot iron poker had stabbed the back of your head and made you see stars. The bird then picked you up by your scruff and flew downstairs, dropping you into the hand of somebody's hand. At this point, you couldn't care less who it was. You were exhausted, hungry, hurt, and just wanted to curl up and fall asleep. As your hands and face made contact with the hand and made you jolt upright with a yelp, it was freezing cold and soaking wet. The hand moved and slipped you into a pocket, which was surprisingly, dry and even warm. You could make out the sound the faint, rhythmic drumming of a heartbeat, despite the fact that it was very much muffled. You nuzzled against the pocket, muttered a quiet "thank you", stretched and slowly feel asleep.

[zustinviews]

Forbidden Love - Chapter 3

A/N: it’s been awhile but guess i’ll finish this story up ASAP because i’m getting bored of it and people wanted it. so without further ado...

Brooke Wilcox POV

So all of a sudden, Jason McCann was a chicken. He didn’t want to meet me because he didn’t want to jeopardize his freedom. I shut off my phone and placed it on the table, figuring out where I could have gone wrong. Maybe I shouldn't have told him who my father was. 

Of course, how could I have been so stupid! I rested my head on the pillow on my bed and stared up at the ceiling. Whether or not he wanted this, I still wanted to go see him, but how?

My father’s laptop! I got up from my bed and headed out of my room, down the hall to my father’s room. He was rarely home so I had every chance to use this. Just to be on the safe side, I peeked into his room to make sure and the coast was clear. I walked into the room and sat around his desk where he kept all his police work. I made sure not to move anything or else it would give away me being in here. 

I opened the screen and to my luck, it was already unlocked and ready to be used. I clicked on the icon that read ‘criminal search’ and put the mouse in the search bar that was in the middle of the page. I typed in Jason’s name and waited for the page to load up. Bingo! Found just what I needed.

“Brooke, sweetie! I’m home! Where are you?” I heard my father call from downstairs. He was home awful quick. I turned the printer on and quickly printed the page of Jason’s information. “Brooke! Where are you sweetheart?” I exited out of the application and turned off the monitor all while folding the piece of paper I printed out and putting it in my back pocket. I got up from the seat in time before my father could see what I was doing. 

“Brooke. The hell are you doing in here?” My father questioned.

“Looking for my charger,” I replied, unsure with my response. “I don’t think it’s in here,” I got up from the swirly chair and began walking out the room.

“Not so fast, young lady.” My dad put his arm out to stop me. “What have I told you about coming in my office without my permission?”

“Not to,” I answered, rolling my eyes. My old man babying me was starting get old and annoying. 

“That’s what I thought. If you need to come in here, ask first.”

I nodded my head in acknowledgement and apologized before hauling ass back to my room, locking the door to keep any unwanted visitors out. I took the piece of paper I had in my back pocket and unfolded it. You did well Brooke, I thought to myself. Now, all I really had to do was find him but, first, I needed a means of transportation. I haven’t gotten my license yet, so how was I supposed to get there?

I could ask a friend..yeah, that’s what I could do. But, what if he decides to hurt him or even worse, kill me?

He’s a dangerous guy, was I really going take that risk?

Yes. Yes I was.

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A/N: third chapter is finally here lol. my updates for forbidden love will continue to be slow because in all honesty, i lost interest in this so.. not sure when the next update will be. not expecting this to get a bunch of likes but oh well  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ this was short sorry. next part will be longer.

ALSO, requests are open. inbox has been dry for a long time now