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creepyscritches · 7 months ago
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After a decade of owning rats I can confidently say there are two base personalities.
Thinks it's rude to poop on you no matter what
Will poop on you the moment you give them reason
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blingblong55 · 1 year ago
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Fortune tell+Fur= luck? -141
Ghost: tell 'em what you got last week
R/N: I got a fortune cookie and it said that in six days time it would be my lucky day
Soap: Which is today...
R/N: Yes, today is my lucky day
Ghost: and what have you just found out, love? Tell 'em, go on
R/N:My hamster died
Soap and Gaz cover their faces with the pillows of the sofa
Price: what a waste of fur
R/N: *sobs*
Ghost: bloody hell Price, I just got them to stop crying!
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reaping-the-benefits · 1 month ago
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M: I'm gonna go get us beverages, what do you want, a pink drink?
P: Mph, is that your idea of being funny?
M: What are you gonna get then?
P: ...A pink drink
gfjdkba LMAO yes.
The unfortunate (or fortunate depending on how you look at it), is that once the rest of the 141 knows about your marriage to Price, you've been elected as 'Task Force Mum'. Doesn't matter if you're younger than Ghost, or barely old enough to be any of their mums, you're mum now.
So, if you're bringing Price a drink, you better bring one for the rest of them. Ghost gets an Earl Gray with enough sugar to cause a cavity. Soap can't have caffeine, so he gets a hot chocolate.
And Gaz? Gaz wants a caramel cookie frappuccino with an extra shot of caramel.
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writeforfandoms · 1 year ago
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Superhero
For Gazfest, hosted by the amazing @glitterypirateduck
Prompts: Roommate and "Stay still."
You're thrilled to find your roommate came home sooner than expected, but something is weighing on him.
Warnings: Swearing, yearning, Feels, idiots in love.
Word count: 2.3k
Kyle "Gaz" Garrick x f!reader
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You almost didn't notice the boots by the front door, except you accidentally kicked one of them. You swore softly and then grinned. Boots meant Kyle was back. 
"Kyle?" You called into the apartment, leaving your own shoes haphazardly dropped next to his boots. You didn't hear a response, so you paused in the hallway between your two rooms. 
You couldn't hear anything coming from his bedroom. Maybe he was taking a nap. Or out. 
Huffing at your disappointment, you opened the door to your room, intending to get into more comfortable clothes to do some baking. Honestly. You weren't some school girl with a crush. 
You were an adult with a crush. 
But really, who could blame you? Kyle was as close to perfect as anyone could get - brave, funny, witty, snarky at times. A great guy, really. Anyone would be lucky to have him. 
You walked into the kitchen, humming to yourself as you started pulling out ingredients for baking. You should probably make real food too at some point, but that was a later problem. 
You were just mixing the sugar and butter when you heard footsteps, and turned to watch Gaz settle heavily into one of the two chairs at the tiny table. Your heart sank - he looked awful. Tired. Hurt. 
"Hi," you murmured, holding on to your cheer for the moment. "When did you get home?"
"Couple hours ago." He managed a little smile for you, but it didn't reach his eyes. "Was a last minute thing." 
You nodded, looking back at the dough. "Have you eaten?"
"You don't have to mother me." There was the faintest hint of irritation to his tone. 
You blinked, lips parting in surprise. "Is that what you think I'm doing?" You asked softly, leaving the fork in the bowl to cross over in front of him. You crouched next to him, tipping your head to look up at him. 
He didn't answer, the twist of his lips at once stubborn and regretful. But he wouldn't respond further, you knew from experience. Damn stubborn man. 
"Kyle." You risked resting one hand on his knee, light, easy to dislodge. "I would do this for any friend, and especially one as important to me as you are." You fought past your embarrassment at being so openly emotional, forcing yourself to hold his gaze. "Okay?"
His shoulders relaxed and he blew out a breath. "Okay," he agreed, his hand landing over yours, holding you in place. "I'm sorry." 
"Don't be." You smiled up at him, squeezing his knee gently. "But if you insist, you can make it up to me by helping me eat these cookies." 
He laughed, quiet and much more relaxed. "Well, that sounds horrible," he agreed cheerfully. "Might have to twist my arm, love." 
Your heart clenched at the easy pet name. He'd been calling you that for months now, and you'd convinced yourself it didn't mean anything. "I know," you agreed, matching his amusement. "That's why it's your punishment." 
You stood, and he released you. "Gonna hang out with me while I finish these up?" 
"'Course," he agreed quickly, watching as you got back to the cookie dough. Fortunately it was no worse the wear for having been temporarily abandoned. 
This was easier. You caught him up on everything he'd missed while you finished up the cookie dough. (Your next door neighbors were gone now after a screaming match loud enough the entire floor heard, work was fine but boring, you'd received a wedding invitation for an old friend.) You even tossed him a few chocolate chips just to watch his eyes crinkle as he caught them. 
He didn't tell you where he'd been. He never did. Safer for everyone, he'd told you. (You also had the feeling he wasn't allowed to tell you.) But he did update you on the latest of Soap's shenanigans, and the pranks he'd pulled off. 
By the time he'd caught you up on hiding all of Price's cigars, leaving you in stitches, the oven was beeping at you that the cookies were done. You pulled them out and immediately brandished the spatula at Kyle. 
"Don't even think about it," you warned him. "Five minutes." 
"Would I do such a thing, love?" Kyle held his hands up in surrender, but you knew better. You narrowed your eyes at him. 
"Yes."
He paused and then shrugged, apparently deciding against trying to defend himself. 
"You thinking of going to the wedding?" He asked instead, leaning back in his chair, apparently to show you he wasn't planning mischief. 
"Dunno yet. I need to check on some things first." You bit your lip, tapping your fingers against the counter. 
"Keep me updated, yeah?" He stretched one leg out to nudge your ankle. 
"I will, I will." You rolled your eyes and started plating up cookies. "How long are you home?" 
"Three weeks." He shrugged. "Plenty of time." 
"Excellent." You set the cookies in front of him and sat across from him, letting him take a cookie and watching eagerly for his first bite. 
He groaned softly in appreciation, eyes closing. "Still the best damn cookies," he mumbled through a mouthful of cookie. 
"Flatterer." You smiled, taking a cookie and biting into it. Still warm from the oven. Yum. 
The rest of the evening passed in warmth and laughter and too many cookies. You both migrated to the couch eventually as rain pattered against the windows, turning on something mindless for background noise. 
When Kyle pulled you closer, you didn't object. When you threw your legs over his lap, he didn't object. When he offered a blanket, you made sure you both cuddled up under it together. 
You woke up to your alarm going off, warm and still wrapped up in the blanket and Kyle on the couch. He groaned softly, head lifting as he blinked blearily. 
"Shit, I'm sorry." You tugged at the blanket, hot and embarrassed and far too comfortable. 
"Don't be," he muttered, voice rough with sleep still. The sound made you even warmer, aching just a little. "Need to go?"
"Work," you agreed with a little smile, still embarrassed. 
"Mmkay." He squeezed you gently before helping remove the blanket. You hissed at the cold air on your skin, and he immediately grabbed you again. 
"I wish I didn't have to go." You let the admission fall softly between you two, one hand curling around his arm. 
"You've got tomorrow off, yeah?" He rested his forehead against your temple. 
"All weekend, yeah." 
"Then we'll make a day of it. Anything you wanna do." 
"Okay." You drew in a deep breath. "Okay." You leaned harder into him for a moment. This was just riding the edge of too much, so tempting and so close. 
But you forced yourself to pull away before you could do something foolish, like kiss him. 
Work absolutely dragged, partially because Fridays were always slow, and partially because you were eager to get back home.
Especially because he'd texted you after lunch telling you not to worry about dinner. 
Silly, beautiful man. Probably trying to spoil you. Again. 
Finally, you shut off your computer for the weekend and headed home, not quite bouncing but close. 
Really, nobody could blame you for being so excited to see Kyle. Even though you had three whole weeks (maybe) to enjoy time with him. 
The trip home was both faster and longer than normal - longer because you had something to look forward to, shorter because you were so distracted you didn't notice the passage of time as acutely. 
"I'm home," you called as you opened the door, looking around for any kind of hint as to what he had planned for the two of you. Your shoes went next to his, more neatly this time. 
"How was work?" He didn't emerge from his room, calling to you. Temptation was too strong to resist, his voice the only siren song you cared for. 
"Fine," you answered, padding back towards the bedrooms. You paused in the hallway, looking on his open door to find him in slacks and a button down. His back was to you, giving you a chance to unabashedly stare at the breadth of his shoulders, the obvious strength there. You swallowed hard. "What's the occasion?"
"I'm taking you out." He half-turned to look at you, gaze warm. "If that's alright?"
Your heart thrummed in your chest, pulling towards him. "Of course," you agreed quickly. "Where are we going?"
"It's a surprise." He winked at you. 
You laughed, as you knew you were supposed to, and retreated to your room to change into something to match him. You just had to trust that he wouldn't lead you astray. 
(What a joke. Like you didn't already trust him with every bit of you.) 
Finally ready, you stepped out of your room. Kyle's eyes went wide from his spot on the couch, and his lips parted, just a little. His Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed, getting to his feet. 
"You look… great," he murmured, stepping closer to you. "Gonna tempt me into taking you out all the time." 
You ducked your head a bit, smiling, pleased. "I'll keep that in mind," you murmured, stopping in front of him. 
Kyle held out a hand to you. "Ready?"
"Ready," you agreed, smiling. Your hand fit into his, his skin warm and a little rough against yours. 
The trip was easy, Kyle staying close to you. The restaurant was one you'd normally never go to, nice and more expensive than you'd go for. But Kyle tugged gently at your linked hands before you could protest, leveling those big brown eyes at you like the most effective weapon. You caved without a word, letting him lead you inside. 
The host showed you straight back to a table for two by a window. Kyle even helped you into your seat. 
The two of you chatted easily through ordering drinks and food. (You winced a little at the prices but didn't say anything. Kyle still gave you a smile and quietly encouraged you to order whatever you wanted.) 
"Can I ask what prompted all this?" You leaned forward towards him, watching him carefully. Not only because it was so good to be able to see him after a few months of only the occasional picture, but also because you could usually read his expressions. 
He paused, chewing his lip, not meeting your gaze. "This last mission…" He paused there, momentarily struggling for words. "It ended okay, but… it was close. Too close." 
You slid one hand across the table, palm up, in silent offering. He squeezed your hand with a little smile. 
"Cap pushed me, actually," he continued, a little softer now. "Told me to stop waffling about you." 
"About me?" You blinked, caught off guard. "You talk to them about me?" 
"So much that Soap tells me to shut up," Kyle admitted with a little laugh. 
You smiled. "So, Price nudged you into this?" You prompted gently. 
"Sort of. More like he gave me the little push I needed." Kyle drew in a deep breath, holding your gaze across the table. "Been wanting to take you out for ages." 
"We go out," you tested. Carefully. This was delicate territory, you needed to proceed with caution. 
"Not like this." He bit his lip again before squeezing your hand. "Not like a date." 
Your breath caught in your chest, eyes going wide. "...A date?" You couldn't keep the hopeful note out of your voice if you tried. 
"Yeah." Kyle watched you every bit as carefully as you watched him. 
"I suppose now is a good time to admit I've wanted to ask you on a date for months?" You smiled hopefully, squeezing his hand. 
It was his turn to pause, eyes wide. Then he snorted, ducking his head briefly to hide his grin. "What a pair we are, huh?" 
You laughed quietly, letting go of his hand only so the waiter could put your plates down. "Remind me to buy your captain something nice for nudging you here." 
Kyle grinned, bright and happy and playful. "Solid plan, he'll appreciate you more than he already does." 
You beamed at him. "You really talk about me to them?" 
He nodded, a little abashed. "At least as much as I talk to you about them." 
"That's adorable, Kyle." You grinned at him. 
He huffed but smiled, apparently too happy to be embarrassed. Not that you could blame him - you felt much the same way. 
The two of you ended up playing footsie under the table all through dinner, playfully tapping each other's ankles and trapping feet. Your heart couldn't stop fluttering. 
Kyle insisted on paying, and held your hand all the way home. 
"Any other plans I should know about?" You asked, even as you unlocked the front door.
"Nah." Kyle grinned, right on your heels as you walked in. "Figured I'd leave that up to you." 
"I've got an idea where we can start," you murmured, turning to face him. "Stay still." Before he could ask, you reached up to cup his face in your hands, taking a moment to just look. He really was beautiful. 
And then you kissed him. It was everything you'd ever hoped and more. 
"Excellent idea," Kyle murmured when you finally pulled back, both of you a little out of breath. "I think we should do that more." 
"I agree." You pulled him back in to kiss him again. Hopefully you'd do a lot of that this weekend. 
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konigsblog · 1 year ago
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bestie i need you to expand on that retired kidnapper!dadbod!konig idea RIGHT NOW (or whenever is convenient to you)‼️💥
how stalker!könig → kidnapper!könig → kidnapper!dadbod!könig... of course, i have to !!! ☀️
at first, he was just fascinated by you. how you wore your hair, those pretty sundresses that barely cover your pretty, tight ass. or how his eyes always manage to flicker between your eyes to your soft tits, accidentally making you uncomfortable by being eerily silent, a creep.
he'd been watching you for months, nearly a year. and throughout that year, he'd been planning how he'd take you, how he'd capture his sweetheart, his engel to take home. from innocently stealing your panties — what? what else is he going to use to get off? — to watching you shower, your naked body covered in foamy soap and his calloused hand wrapped around his girth, fisting his cock erratically and frantically while panting and breathing heavily.
the smell of your panties just wasn't enough, he wanted to smell your hair, your flowery scent. you have no idea how often he fantasied about you chained to the bed, legs spread wide open, slotting himself behind you and huffing at your hair while caressing your soft body all over :( he's a pervert, what do you expect from him? he wanted to finger you till you were crying his name with fearful eyes, so depraved for you, couldn't help but drool all over you after making out with you sloppily. his hand forcing your lips against his.
you're so sweet, let him repay you back with some fresh cookies he'd made — a secret ingredient to have you passed out. sneaking inside the house and taking you into the boot of his car with ropes and tape around your limps and over your mouth. fortunately for him, the neighborhood you stay is horrible, they don't care for one another and they rarely have their blinds open or any security cameras near.
you looked so perfect when he came back to check on you; glossy eyes and your face stained with tears. he smiled at you crookedly, giggling slighty and running his fingertips along your temples. hushing you and bringing a cloth towards your nose — smelling... oddly medical. “du wirst in kürzester zeit in meinen armen sicher sein, meine kleine prinzessin...” he smiled, kissing your forehead and driving to his house located far from nearby society.
he cradles you in his arms for the first hour before bringing you downstairs to your temporary home, till he had enough trust in you. a single, small bed just fitting one person, deciding he'd join you anyway and squeeze himself behind you, huffing at your hair and untying you. you were so stubborn, and he was scarily nonchalant.. till you swiped and slapped him, his face contorting into rage, attempting to hold himself back. he was so upset his engel would do something like that, leaving you alone tonight.
everyday he would sneak photos of you and stick them into a notebook, some writing beneath it on how you'd been doing, how obedient you had been. you never saw him take them, only when he ordered you to bend over in sex positions so he could get off to them. everyday, you'd come upstairs, only for 3 hours before shoved back downstairs and tied to the wall. he hated you being down there, he'd be with you at all times, even when you screamed and cried for him to fuck off, he'd hold you calmly and sing to you.
usually he'd read to you, play a board game and talk to you about his obsession; you, of course. overtime, stockholm syndrome formed and bloomed, becoming obedient and his girlfriend, in love with him and craving his attention. your first day out the basement, he finally fucked you, making sure to record your moment together to watch back. he'd buy you a replica of his dick and tell you to use it to prepare for him, becoming his sweet doll who giggled whenever she saw him. you cuddled him at night, even woke him up at nighttime with tears in your eyes, begging to be held.
he'd retired from the military sometime, and overtime, when he was deployed and still in the military, you'd cook. a hobby, something you were good at. he'd ate two portions of what you'd given him, sometimes giving you more because he worried you were too small for him. he'd gained weight, a gut and a dadbods, drinking beer with you and giggling whenever you struggled to drink it because of how bitter it was.
insecure of his new bod, he covered up. till he woke up to horny you, wanting to rub your pussy against his happytrail to get off, gripping his extra fat and cumming so hard at the thought of him :( probably smoking weed with you and getting off at your pretty, stupid face. jerking off while you whined and mewled for his attention and comfort!! he can't help himself, you know that... :(
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unhingedpolycule · 1 year ago
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Soap's and Ghost's first date, ordering Chinese take out.
Soap: Haha, my fortune cookie says "Your luck will not run out any time soon"! :)
Ghost, reading his fortune cookie and then continues to fold it and tuck it into his jeans pocket carefully: Mine is private.
Soap:
Ghost:
Soap: how is- how! It's a fortune cookie!
Years later, König and Soap ordered Chinese and Soap snatched up the fortune cookies before König can take one
Soap: Will you tell me what is in there?
König, confused: Why wouldn't I?
Soap, clearly worked up: 4 years ago Simon said that his one was too private. He still hasn’t told me! It is driving me nuts!
Ghost later confides in König that he can't even remember what the cookie said and by now he is just taking the piss
~Moss
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with-love-from-hell · 2 years ago
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Head-Empty Headcanons
Things they say, think, and do that prove they are a bit air-headed. 
Genre: Headcanons, Comedy
Characters featured: All Obey Me! Characters (yes, even the new ones!)
Whenever Mc is mentioned its unrelated to their gender!
CW: swearing!
A/N: The brain rot is real this morning, and I haven’t done anything super silly in awhile, so here!
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Belphegor
The weirdest shit always comes out of his mouth when he’s half awake. 
Will ask the most ridiculous questions when he’s in between naps or when he’s just woken up because his brain is on autopilot, like along the lines of “Do you think pigeons have feelings?” 
Does not look when he crosses the street.
Will literally ask what you said after being annoyed that you asked if he was listening. 
Has drank water while laying down and choked himself. 
Beelzebub
3 balls bopping around his head at all times are Food, Workout, and MC like a game of Pong
Blinks one eye at a time. It’s subtle but he totally does it. 
Has eaten the fortune out of a fortune cookie because he thought that was part of the process of making the fortune come true. 
When told by MC he had to rinse rice before cooking it he asked if he needed to use soap. 
Has eaten whole, raw, potatoes because he thought it would give him protein like eating raw eggs would. 
Asmodeus
He’s pretty; he doesn’t have to be smart.
Once stared frustratingly in the mirror for 15 minutes trying to figure out why the phrase written on his shirt was backwards. 
The first time he dyed his hair, he got mad that it didn’t grow the same color out of his scalp.
Forgets that he owns something and will by numerous duplicates. 
1000% has fallen for MLM scams
Satan
No thought only cat.
You need to watch him like a toddler if you take him to the zoo. He will try to jump into every big cat enclosure. 
Has started fires in his room multiple times because he put candles on top of his books (Seriously dude your room is a fire hazard) but is still clueless as to how it happened.
The first time he saw a racoon he thought it was a rare breed of cat and tried to snuggle it.
Leviathan
Somebody take his screens away. 
Has 100% tried to “Back Space” words when writing physically with pen and paper.
More than once has screamed at a game system for not working when he had just not realized that it was unplugged.
Has definitely run into walls after sitting 2 feet away from his giant TV like a 3 year old. 
Has completely ignored and walked away from people because he is too busy creating a theme music for himself as he’s doing something that he perceives as cool.
Mammon
I think I could never run of ideas for how airheaded this man is, but I’ll go for the abstract ones since there are many that are obvious.
One of those dudes who thinks pee comes out of the vagina. 
Definitely goes down existential rabbit holes because of questions like “Is cereal a soup” or “is a hotdog a sandwich”
Will literally believe anything you tell him if you say it with enough sincerity- even if it’s the most ridiculous thing you could think of. 
100% believes that horror movies like Friday the 13th are based on true events and is convinced that most humans die by serial killers
Lucifer
This man has absolutely done the dumbest shit when he is sleep deprived. 
Will lose things that he is holding in his hands as he’s using them- often it’s his pen or his phone. 
has drank scalding hot coffee because he forgot it was too hot to drink. 
Leaves things in the oven and microwave all the time. Usually Beel finds it and eats it, and he’s none the wiser.
Talks to himself all the time, usually giving reminders to do things or a grocery list, but also will just narrate things. 
 Literally a Golden Retriever.
Diavolo
Holds up his his fingers in an L shape to determine right from left- which never works because he forgets which way an L is supposed to go. 
Will believe pretty much anything you tell him about the human world if you say it with enough conviction.
Constantly doing the most ridiculous things without thinking of the consequences- often times leaving Lucifer or Barbatos to clean up his mess. 
Constantly bothers Mc, Lucifer, and Barbatos when they’re busy- even after just being scolded for being a distraction- because he forgets that they’re doing something and wanted to show them something cool
Barbatos
He’s probably the least ditzy, but even he has his moments.
Walks into the kitchen and forgets why he was going in there. All the time. 
Accidentally goes through all of the Little D’s names before getting the right one- even if he had JUST done the same thing for a different little D
Will step out the door to go somewhere with Lord Diavolo and immediately wonder if he left the Stove on. He will go check, and still wonder if it’s on 5 hours later. 
Mephistopheles
Simp! Simp alert!
Will do anything you tell him if you said “Well, I guess I could go ask Lucifer to do it...” even if its embarrassing or flat-out dangerous lol
Diavolo occupies his brain at all times so he’s often distracted by intense pining for their “friendship” that was totally not a one-way crush. (go listen to “When Somebody Loved Me” from Toy Story 2 lol)
One of those “Um AcTUaLly” bros who is always wrong about the thing they’re correcting you on to an absurd degree. 
Somebody go teach grandpa how to use a computer. 
Simeon
Has definitely given his computer a virus by clicking a popup ad, and also fell for the “Nigerian Prince” emails
“Do you think someone would just go on the internet and tell lies?” 
No seriously he will see some wild conspiracy on Devilgram or Devilbook and be convinced it is real. Lord help him. 
Definitely thinks Boomer memes are funny. Send him a minion, he will laugh his ass off. 
Raphael
Elevator music playing in his brain at all times.
Immediately choses violence as an option every time no matter the circumstances and this is quite literally CANON.
Is always the last to know some secret that isn’t really a secret and is really obvious. 
Will test the sharpness of his spears by jamming them into the ground, and then get mad when he cant yank them back up. 
Luke
Just a poor child trying his best. Someone teach him. 
Probably didn’t know what a chihuahua was when someone first compared him to one but was too embarrassed to admit he didn’t know so he just like. Went with it. Until he found out they are a tiny yippy dog- then he got angy. 
Absolutely believes that babies come from the Stork. 
Thought the “PG” movie rating meant “Pretty Good.”
Solomon
His cooking cant be that bad...can it?
Will throw quite literally anything into a pot when cooking, even if it doesn’t make sense to do so, because he likes to “experiment” 
The first time he sees a fidget spinner he loses his fucking mind. “What is this? It’s spinning! I am in pure bliss!”
Has definitely blown up a classroom at RAD because he snuck in a potion to test out and accidentally dropped it.
Has definitely said some really outdated cringy slang. “Tubular!” “Oh man, so grody!” 
Thirteen
Conspiracy theorist- for sure.
Didn’t believe that Belphie and Beel were twins because they didn’t look alike (she did not know fraternal twins were a thing).
Is convinced that Solomon is an alien. 
Mispronounces words all the time because she rarely talks to others until the exchange program and primarily sees things written (e.g. Fragile as “Fra-gee-lay” and Bologna as “Bow-log-nah”)
Does not test her traps before using them, and gets mad when they don’t work.
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lunarw0rks · 1 year ago
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this is soap. he comes up the most impossible, mind boggling ‘what would YOU do’ scenarios ever. like sir, you are NOT john quinones.
imagine trying out this new restaurant that opened up in the area, you’re with the boys and laswell. gaz says something about the food tasting really good and here comes soapy oapy with his batshit crazy fortune cookie of the day—‘right, but what if the chefs actually spat in our food before giving it to the sever?’
soap is the kid that spent the entire period wondering who would die if the ceiling fan fell (same)
and now. you're friends and coworkers with him. so by rights, you're forced to endure his silly scenarios that keep you up at night when you think about them later-
"yeah but what if a grizzly bear came in, love? don't look at me like that! do ye think i wouldn't let you hide behind me??"
but you're in the UK, so why the fuck was he thinking of grizzlies?? don't waste your time trying to figure him out... it's pointless.
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andreas-river · 1 year ago
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🐝 here again! I loved the Soap one you did!! It scratched all the right spots in my brain and I giggled like a schoolgirl while reading it.
Now for something more serious >:)
Picture this *holds up fingers to create a frame*
Ghost is romantically involved with someone who works in technology or whatever. Like she’s not used to physical combat in the slightest. Somehow, a bio agent got into her office and he has to watch her slowly deteriorate and possibly die from this manufactured illness.
Ofc she survives because she’s a tough cookie and he’s just so relieved that she’s okay.
(Reader could be gn but some spicy things in the end would be cool. Your smut is so well written 💜$
Lighthouse [Simon "Ghost" Riley X F!Reader]
TW: character death but not really, mention and description of sex, mention of violence, bio agents and medical inaccuracies, angst, hurt/comfort, fluff.
A/N: hello 🐝! I'm really, really sorry it took me so long to write this. Sometimes I struggle with myself and my mental health, and I literally start malfunctioning. Anyway, I hope I met your expectations on this one!
You were working like every other day, the humming sound of the machines and the bright screens of the computers felt almost like a second home to you. Your first home? It wasn't a building, nor an apartment: it was a man, his name Ghost – Simon, for you. But it was complicated, to say at least. It took months to go over all those walls he put around himself, to protect that one side of him, the real side of himself, and often just climbing them resulted in other walls even higher than the previous ones. But you kept going persistently, and often Ghost could not understand why you cared so much about him, how you had all that strength to destroy his walls in such a short time, since he had taken years to build that armor that he now wears every moment, never taking it off.
And at the end, Simon felt it. You became his lighthouse, for a sailor lost in the middle of the ocean, at the mercy of the waves of his nightmares that haunted him during the cold nights. But now, it wasn't night and he wasn't asleep. It wasn't his job to understand how it happened, but he felt something between anger and sorrow coursing through his veins when he found you laying on a bed in the medical wing, alone, fighting something that weren't bullets or knives.
He felt anger because he couldn't do anything to help you.
He felt sorrow because he couldn't protect you.
Some medications were being pumped inside your veins – he counted at least three of them, but when his eyes landed on yours, the world around him stopped, he couldn't breathe anymore, but then he heard your voice, tired and strained from the fatigue. "Those packages," a cough stops you for a moment, and it takes you some seconds to stop it. "Something was inside them. I didn't know.."
He raises his hands, stopping you as he closes the distance between you and him, sitting on the edge of the bed. He didn't bother to explain that everything was being taken care of, and that those packages were already being tracked down.
He holds your hand, noticing how it felt against his callous fingers: the outline of your bones was more evident through the thin skin, as your grip was not as firm as it once was. But he still felt it, he still remembered how much stronger you were, how your hands held his broad shoulders as he sank inside you less than a week ago, hiding in the woman's showers – that were fortunately empty at midnight. He still felt your legs around his waist, and how much they were shaking at the end as you held onto him for dear life, gripping him with so much strength that he felt like he was fainting while still being buried deep inside you.
But for now, as he stares at your weakening form, he just wants you to be alive, to feel you alive, laying at your side and holding you between his arms.
-
As days turned into weeks, Simon remained at your side day and night, never leaving you alone for a second. He couldn't do anything else except witnessing how your body deteriorates and grows weaker and sicker, the internal war you were facing even more monstrous than the countless battles he faced on the battlefield.
He couldn't sleep anymore at the thought of you laying there, it was driving him mad, and watching helplessly through all of that didn't help at all.
When he walk back to your room after a debriefing – after Price repeated to him that leaving your room for an hour would not change the situation, his heart stopped as he saw some nurses running and entering no other than your room, and quickening the pace takes him outside the door, his heart shattering in a million pieces as everyone surrounds your bed, one of them pressing a defibrillator on your chest, the constant beeping from the machine at your side is the only thing he hears.
He breaks down, knees hitting the hard floor at the foot of the bed, a scream echoes inside him – or did he really scream with his voice? He doesn't understand while a nurse tries to move him away, everything is blurred except from your eyes, he just wants to see them open again, at least once, at least forever.
And then it happens – you gasp for air as if you were underwater, eyes wide open and coughing, and he starts to breathe again with you, oxygen coming back in full force.
He doesn't hear anything else, not even the nurses around him saying that you will feel better and that you will heal soon, his legs almost give up when he literally jumps on you, his arms holding you so tight like he fears that you might disappear.
For the first time in weeks you don't feel pain anymore, the ache that lingered inside you was only a distant memory on the back of your mind. You let yourself relax under his body, feeling through the fabric his muscles flexing around you.
"Simon-" your voice came out raw, but he instantly moved to pick some water that you didn't even see.
He's gentle while he holds it for you, removing the bottle from your lips, seeing his gaze lingering one more second before shifting back again at your eyes.
"You will be fine." he whispers, slowly tracing circles on your cheek with his finger. His eyes never wander from you, swearing to himself that whatever it is that almost killed you, he would travel the entire globe to find the person responsible, and make them pay, no matter the cost.
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macabreblublu · 2 years ago
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Incorrect Ghost/Soap quotes
Was scrolling through my docs and came upon this shitpost I made months ago soooo
Here it is :)
When am I gonna draw more art for them-
Soap: So… what would you do if you were in bed with me? 
Ghost: Depends. Is your bed comfortable?
Soap: Yes.
Ghost: I’d sleep.
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Ghost: There are some things beyond our understanding. We must accept them and learn from them. Because these moments of crisis are also potential moments of faith. A time, when we either come together or fall apart. Nature always has a way of balancing itself. The only question is, what part will we play?
Soap: Did you just make that up?
Ghost: No. I read it in a fortune cookie once.
Soap:
Ghost: A really long fortune cookie.
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Soap: Ghost and I are so close we even share a toothbrush.
Ghost: We what?
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Soap: You think you're smarter than everyone else.
Ghost: I don't think I'm smarter than everyone else. I know I am.
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Soap: You look mentally ill.
Ghost: I am. Let’s go.
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Soap: Hey, are you okay?
Ghost: Yeah.
Soap: You don't look okay...
Ghost: Then stop looking.
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Ghost: What happened to your nose?
Soap: I used it to break some guy's fist.
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Soap, working at McDonald's: Sorry sir, we don't serve a McFuck here, so either you throw that one slice of pickle out or we're gonna have a McProblem.
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Ghost: Editor's note: What the fuck?
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Ghost: Underestimate me. That'll be fun.
You are absolutely free to use these for comic ideas or anything really! No need to tag me for credit ‘cause I literally just got this off of an incorrect quote prompt website :’D but do tag me if you create works based off of this, I would love to see them :0
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serafiel-jacobs · 11 months ago
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The forbidden snack (Fanfic)
One shot 🩷
Pinocchio is wandering around Rosa Isabelle Street when one of the stores catches his eye, it’s a shop dedicated to personal care, and what seems to have him enchanted is a small display of soap bars that seem to have remained untouched in the destruction.
He grabs a pink one, it's small and it has the shape of a star, it almost looks like a cute pastry to him and he can’t help himself, it looks so tasty. So he opens his mouth and eats it.
“Buddy you can’t eat that!” Gemini shouts from his cage.
Pinocchio ignores him and continues to chew on it until he eventually swallows it.
“Why did you do that?! Are you crazy?!” Gemini is shouting at him about how it wasn’t right of him to do so, but Pinocchio doesn’t understand why he is being so dramatic.
—-
Pinocchio starts picking up the habit of eating things he shouldn’t, although he always does it with the same thing, cleaning supplies or products, soap bars are his favorite, he starts drinking shampoo and liquid soap and eventually he gets too adventurous and starts to drink fabric softener and laundry detergent.
He thinks his breath smells pretty because of all the things he eats, and it makes him feel confident.
Gemini has stopped trying to reason with him, but he calls him a maniac each time he has his little treats, fortunately for Pinocchio, there is an an almost endless amount of cleaning supplies inside Hotel Krat. It's like being at a buffet, and since Hotel Krat is very prestigious it has the best of the best, way better than the ones he found in the streets. Pinocchio doesn't know why he didn't think about going to the laundry room downstairs sooner.
Unfortunately for Pinocchio, he gets caught one day by Polendina, who tells Antonia right away.
Antonia is kind and comprehensive, the boy clearly doesn’t see an issue in eating such things, she tells him that he won’t tell his father but that he has to stop his little habit and Pinocchio nods, and she gives him a warm smile, before giving him something he should actually eat, some cookies would be good for him, Antonia spoils him and tells him to be careful.
Pinocchio is a good boy after all.
Pinocchio is a damn lunatic.
Polendina keeps catching him eating things he shouldn’t and although he loves his beloved Lady Antonia with all his heart, he doesn’t understand why she simply won’t tell his father.
Each time Polendina catches him, Pinocchio goes to Antonia’s side and gives her puppy eyes, and she just cuddles him and says that Pinocchio is just a little curious about the world around him.
Antonia makes the strangest excuses for Pinocchio's behavior every time he gets caught.
Polendina had to resort to locking the laundry room, but that didn’t stop Pinocchio, that brat broke not only the lock but the entire door with his legion arm so he could get inside.
Pinocchio tries to explain why they all look so tasty and he feels the urge to eat them.
How the dish soap at the Hotel looks just like strawberry jam, how the white detergent looks like milk, and how the small soaps made for each room look just like cute cupcakes. How all of them just look so savory and that is why he has to keep eating them, he can't resist how tasty they look.
That’s when Polendina picks up on a certain word.
They look.
“Pinocchio, pardon me for this question but,”
Polendina has always been calm and polite, even in the strangest of situations and you wouldn’t believe how many entitled people he has had to deal with while working alongside Lady Antonia, so Pinocchio’s strange mannerisms were nothing compared to that, still, he had to ask.
“You keep saying that they look delicious but, do you enjoy the taste?”
Pinocchio stays quiet for a moment.
“Well, I don’t but I like eating them anyways”
That’s it, he is insane, he is a menace to society.
When Polendina goes to check the Laundry Room again, Pinocchio is there, casually drinking a bottle of detergent. He gives a small wave to Polendina and smiles at him.
He tells Antonia about how he caught him again and obviously, she doesn’t scold him or tattle to his father, no, she cuddles and spoils him.
When Pinocchio leaves to continue his quest, Polendina gives Antonia a look.
“Oh, don’t tell me you are jealous of all the attention I’m giving him”
Polendina looks away, if he could blush, he would be blushing right now.
Antonia let out a laugh, she loves teasing him like that.
“Don’t worry love, Pinocchio is just acting a bit silly, what’s the worst thing that could happen?”
——
The bottle is empty.
Pinocchio drank an entire bottle of window cleaners, and this is a hotel, they have to order the bottles in big sizes, he drank a gallon of window cleaners.
He couldn't resist, it was too much for him, and because Gemini kept shouting at him to stop, he decided to drink all of it in one go. 
This time, Polendina didn’t catch him, Pinocchio went to Antonia’s side because he wasn’t feeling well, he had the bottle in his hands. It wasn't until now that Antonia began to panic, worse of all, Pinocchio fainted in front of her.
There was no other choice but to tell Geppetto and everyone else ended up learning about Pinocchio’s bad habit as well.
Geppetto ended up having to pump Pinocchio’s stomach, everyone was extremely worried although strangely Geppetto wasn’t that worried.
Everyone had gathered around Pinocchio while he was still unconscious, resting on one of the couches on the first floor.
“I’m so sorry Geppetto I should have told you earlier about this” Antonia feels terrible about this, she should have known better and this got out of hand.
“Don’t worry Antonia this isn’t anything serious” Geppetto sounds too relaxed considering the situation.
“Geppetto I know that Pinocchio is, well,” Pinocchio isn’t really human but he isn’t a puppet by this point either, “Special but shouldn’t you be a little more worried?”
“It’s just a phase Antonia, like that imaginary friend he has”
Gemini looked at Sophia, he expected her to at least roll her eyes but she kept the same face as usual.
“It’s normal, Carlo had a phase like that and I had a phase like that”
The room becomes quiet.
“Geppetto, my friend, could you repeat that last part?” Venigni asks, almost stuttering his words.
“Well yeah, when Carlo was a child he would do that and he also had to end up in the hospital to get his stomach pumped” There is a brief pause, Geppetto sees this as a fond memory and has a smile on his face “So I told him how I had to have my stomach pumped as well when I was his age because I did the same”
Geppetto is still smiling, “Wow I guess that’s a family tradition now, I’m just going to have the same talk I had with Carlo, that no matter how tasty they look you have to resist the urge”
Geppetto keeps talking while everyone is still quiet.
“Although they don’t actually taste good, but for some reason, you keep doing it, well, I just told Carlo that when he gets the urge he should eat a light snack, that’s what I do and it works”
“Why is everyone looking at me so weirdly?”
It’s not until now that Geppetto realizes everyone around him looks mortified, even Polendina and Pulcinella who can’t even show much expression.
“Giuseppe Geppetto” Antonia is the one to finally speak up first, “Are you saying that you think cleaning products look tasty?”
“Well,” Geppetto doesn’t understand why everyone is being so dramatic, “They look very tasty, but everyone feels that way sometimes right?”
“Geppetto, my friend… no… no we don’t” Venigni now has his hand on Geppetto’s shoulder, “That’s… not a phase or something people have to constantly have to force themselves not to do”
Venigni sees that Geppetto is still processing what he just heard, “Especially if they don’t even like the taste”
Geppetto looks down at the floor for a moment, his brain thinking very hard about what he is hearing.
“So… it’s not normal then?”
“OF COURSE IT ISN’T!” Everyone shouts at him at the same time.
—-
When Pinocchio wakes up his father has a talk with him, the same talk he had with Carlo.
“Son, you are very precious to me, please be a good boy and be careful”
Pinocchio nods and hugs his father, he is a bit disappointed that he can’t eat them anymore, he doesn’t want to feel sick again, but at least now he gets to always have snacks by his side in case he feels the urge.
Pinocchio is about to leave before his father stops him.
“Maybe I shouldn’t be telling you this but, in case the urge gets a little too tempting, eating soap bars is the least risky choice”
Pinocchio has a huge smile on his face and Geppetto plays with his son’s hair.
Deranged, Pinocchio and Geppetto are completely deranged.
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batmanshole · 1 year ago
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brookstonalmanac · 2 months ago
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Holidays 9.13
Holidays
Bald is Beautiful Day
Barbershop Day
Battle of Fort McHenry Anniversary Day
Be Different Day
Blame Someone Else Day
Boy Heroes Day (Mexico)
Breakaway (Space 1999)
Clymene Asteroid Day
Corn Day (French Republic)
Day of the Children Heroes (Mexico)
Day of the Programmer
Defender’s Day (everywhere except Maryland)
Defy Superstition Day
Día de los Niños Héroes (Mexico)
Eleven Days of Global Unity, Day 3: Environment
Engineer’s Day (Mauritius)
European Heritage Day (EU)
International Legacy Giving Day
International Mountain Chicken Frog Day
International Slow Loris Day
Jimi Hendrix Day (San Francisco)
John Barry Day (Pennsylvania)
Kids Take Over the Kitchen Day
Land Development Specialist’s Day (Tajikistan)
National Celiac Awareness Day
National EV Charging Day
National Hug Your Boss Day
National Jose Day
National Juan Day
National Odd Sock Day of Adventure
National Twilighters Day
National Urban Eden Day
9 x 13 Day
913 Day
Pet Birth Defect Awareness Day
Positive Thinking Day
Programmers' Day (a.k.a. Day of the Programmer) [256th day]
Roald Dahl Day
Scooby Doo Day
Soap Day
Supernatural Day
Swiftie Day
Thimphu Tshechu (Bhutan)
Uncle Sam Day
Victoria Asteroid Day
World Indigenous Rights Day
World Sepsis Day
Food & Drink Celebrations
Fortune Cookie Day
Gluten Free Beer Day
International Chocolate Day
National Cachaca Day (Brazil)
National Peanut Day
Snack-A-Pickle Day
Independence & Related Days
Republic of Drew Star Line (Declared; 2005) [unrecognized]
Venda (from South Africa, 1979) [unrecognized]
2nd Friday in September
Carry Nation Festival begins (Holly, Michigan) [Friday after 1st Monday thru Sunday]
Comfort Food Friday [Every Friday]
Farmer-Consumer Awareness Day (Washington) [2nd Friday]
Fiesta de Santa Fe begins (New Mexico) [1st Friday after Labor Day]
Fish & Chips Friday [2nd Friday of Each Month]
Fisherman’s Walk Day (Scotland) [2nd Friday]
Five For Friday [Every Friday]
Flashback Friday [Every Friday]
Follow Friday [2nd Friday of Each Month]
Friday Finds [Every Friday]
Friday the Firkenteenth (Grey Lodge, Pennsylvania) [Every Friday the 13th]
Frugal Friday [2nd Friday of Each Month]
Fry Day (Pastafarian; Fritism) [Every Friday]
Great Canadian Beer Festival (Victoria, BC) [2nd Friday & Saturday]
International Skeptics Day [1st Friday the 13th of the Year]
King Turkey Race (Minnesota) [2nd Friday]
Knabenschiessen begins (Switzerland) [2nd Friday thru Sunday]
Nae Nae Day [2nd Friday]
National Dog Walker Appreciation Day [1st Friday after Labor Day]
National Folk Festival begins [2nd Friday thru Sunday]
National 401(k) Day [Friday after 1st Monday]
Popeye Picnic begins (Chester, Illinois) [2nd Friday thru Sunday]
Stand Up to Cancer Day [2nd Friday]
TGIF (Thank God It's Friday) [Every Friday]
Weekly Holidays beginning September 13 (2nd Full Week of September)
National Days of Prayer and Remembrance (thru 9.15) [Friday to Sunday closest to 9.11]
National Eczema Week 9thru 9.21)
Festivals Beginning September 13, 2024
Apple Days & Market To Go (Bethlehem, Pennsylvania) [thru 9.15]
The Big E (West Springfield, Massachusetts) [thru 9.29]
Bloody Scotland (Stirling, Scotland, UK) [thru 9.15]
Brewfest at the Beach (New London, Connecticut)
Cajun Food Fest (Lydia, Louisiana) [thru 9.14]
Cordova Fungus Festival 2024 (Cordova, Alaska) [thru 9.15]
Devine's Corn Maze & Pumpkin Patch (Harrodsburg, Kentucky) [thru 11.3]
Downtown Boulder's Fall Fest (Boulder, Colorado) [thru 9.15]
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Hinkelfest (Fredericksburg, Pennsylvania) [thru 9.15]
Irish Festival (Milford, Connecticut) [thru 9.14]
Kentucky Bourbon Festival (Bardstown, Kentucky) [thru 9.15]
King Turkey Day Festival (Worthington, Minnesota) [thru 9.14]
Long Island Fair (Old Bethpage, New York) [thru 9.15]
Natchitoches Meat Pie Festival (Natchitoches, Louisiana) [thru 9.14]
National Barrow Show (Austin, Minnesota) [thru 9.16]
Neptune's Fall Wine Festival (Virginia Beach, Virginia) [thru 9.14] [thru 9.15]
Newport Oktoberfest (Newport, Kentucky) [thru 9.15]
Ohio Pawpaw Festival (Albany, Ohio) [thru 9.15]
Okawville Wheat Festival (Okawville, Illinois) [thru 9.15]
Pacific Meridian Film Festival (Vladivostok, Russia) [thru 9.19]
Rising Sun Navy Bean Fall Festival (Rising Sun, Indiana) [thru 9.14]
Slunce ve Skle Beer Festival (Plzen, Czech Republic) [thru 9.14]
Snowmass Wine Festival (Snowmass Village, Colorado) [thru 9.14]
Telluride Blues & Brews Festival (Telluride, Colorado) [thru 9.15]
Wine Harvest Festival in the Czech Republic (Znojmo, Czech Republic) [thru 9.15]
Feast Days
Aimé (a.k.a. Amatus; Christian; Saint)
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Daniel Defoe (Writerism)
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Emain Abhlach (Celtic Book of Days)
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Feast of the Cross (Assyrian Church of the East)
Ketevan, Queen of Georgia (Christian; Martyr)
Hierotheus of Iveron Monastery on Mount Athos (Christian; Saint)
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Ides of September (Ancient Rome)
John Chrysostom (Christian; Saint)
Lictisternia (Old Roman festival to Jupiter, Juno & Minerva)
Livia Day (Church of the SubGenius; Saint)
Make a Corn Dolly Day (Starza Pagan Book of Days)
Marcellinus of Carthage (Christian; Saint)
Maurilius of Angers (a.k.a. Maurille) of Angers (Christian; Saint)
Molly Crabapple (Artology)
Mosquito Avoidance Day (Pastafarian)
Nectarius of Autun (Christian; Saint)
Otway (Positivist; Saint)
Peter of Atroe (Christian; Saint)
Robert Indiana (Artology)
Roald Dahl (Writerism)
Seleucus in Scythia (Christian; Martyr)
Sherwood Anderson (Writerism)
Venerius the Hermit (Christian; Saint)
Wulfthryth (a.k.a. Wilfrida) of Wilton (Christian; Saint)
Lucky & Unlucky Days
Shakku (赤口 Japan) [Bad luck all day, except at noon.]
Unlucky Day (EU, US) [Friday the 13th] (1 of 2 for 2024)
Unlucky Day (Canada, Germany, Ireland, UK, US) [Friday the 13th]
Premieres
After Hours (Film; 1985)
Agnes of God (Film; 1985)
Almost Famous (Film; 2000)
The Amityville Horror, by Jay Anson (Novel; 1977)
Audrey the Rainmaker (Noveltoons Cartoon; 1957)
The Awful Tooth (Noveltoons Cartoon; 1957)
Barbershop (Film; 2002)
Batman Unlimited: Mchs vs. Mutants (WB Animated Film; 2016)
Benson (TV Series; 1979)
Bones (TV Series; 2005)
By Leaps and Hounds (Noveltoons Cartoon; 1957)
Candle in the Wind, Diana Version, by Elton John (Song; 1997)
Cat Carson Rides Again (Noveltoons Cartoon; 1957)
Cat-Choo (Noveltoons Cartoon; 1957)
Cat Tamale (Noveltoons Cartoon; 1957)
Centerfold, by The Cars (Song; 1981)
Children of the World, by The Bee Gees (Album; 1976)
City Kitty (Noveltoons Cartoon; 1957)
Clerks III (Film; 2022)
Clown on the Farm (Noveltoons Cartoon; 1957)
Come Dancing (UK Musical Show; 2008)
Crime of the Century, by Supertramp (Album; 1974)
Dogfight (Film; 1991)
The Dreaming, by Kate Bush (Album; 1982)
The Drew Carey Show (TV Series; 1995)
Easy-Duz-It, by Easy-E (Album; 1988)
Everybody Loves Raymond (TV Series; 1996)
The Ginger Man, by J.P. Donleavy (Novel; 1955)
The Handmaid’s Tale, by Margaret Atwood (Novel; 1985)
Hard Rain, by Bob Dylan (Album; 1976)
Highway Star. Written by DeepPurple (Song; 1971)
In Utero, by Nirvana (Album; 1993)
Law and Audrey (Noveltoons Cartoon; 1957)
Law & Order (TV Series; 1990)
Mishima (Film; 1985)
The Muppet Show (TV Series; 1976)
The Nitty Gritty, recorded by Shirley Ellis (Song; 1963)
One More from the Road, by Lynyrd Skynyrd (Live Album; 1976)
The Other Wind, by Ursula Le Guin (Novel; 1968) [Earthsea #5]
Pee-Wee’s Playhouse (TV Series; 1986)
The Popeye Show (King Features Syndicate/Hanna-Barbera Animated TV Series; 1978)
Ready to Die, by The Notorious B.I.G. (Album; 1994)
Scooby-Doo Where Are You (Animated TV Series; 1969)
Scout Fellow (Noveltoons Cartoon; 1957)
Skinny Legs and All, recorded by Joe Tex (Song; 1967)
Soap (TV Series; 1977)
Solid Gold (TV Series; 1980)
The Spectacular Now (Film; 2013)
Star-Spangled Banner lyrics written, by Francis Scott Key (Lyrics; 1814)
Supernatural (TV Series; 2005)
Take Me to Church, by Hozier (Song; 2013)
Thud!, by Terry Pratchet (Novel; 2005) [Discworld #34]
Truth and Soul, by Fishbone (Album; 1988)
Undone (Animated TV Series; 2019)
Yesterday, by The Beatles (Song; 1965)
Yojimbo (Film; 1961)
Today’s Name Days
Tobias (Austria)
Ivan, Ljubo, Zlatko (Croatia)
Lubor (Czech Republic)
Cyprianus (Denmark)
Ervi, Ervin, Ervo (Estonia)
Orvo (Finland)
Aimé (France)
Johann, Notburga, Tobias (Germany)
Aristeides, Aristeidis, Cornelius, Kornelios (Greece)
Kornél (Hungary)
Crisostomo, Giovanni, Maurilio, Regina (Italy)
Iza, Izabella, Izanda, Izīda (Latvia)
Barmantas, Barvydė, Mangailis (Lithuania)
Stian, Stig (Norway)
Aleksander, Aureliusz, Eugenia, Filip, Lubor, Materna, Morzysław, Szeliga (Poland)
Ctibor (Slovakia)
Amado, Crisóstomo, Juan (Spain)
Ambjörn, Sture (Sweden)
Arlando, Milton, Orlando, Roland, Rolanda, Rolando, Stone, Stoney (USA)
Today is Also…
Day of Year: Day 257 of 2024; 109 days remaining in the year
ISO: Day 5 of Week 37 of 2024
Celtic Tree Calendar: Muin (Vine) [Day 13 of 28]
Chinese: Month 8 (Guy-You), Day 11 (Geng-Chen)
Chinese Year of the: Dragon 4722 (until January 29, 2025) [Wu-Chen]
Hebrew: 10 Elul 5784
Islamic: 9 Rabi I 1446
J Cal: 17 Gold; Threesday [17 of 30]
Julian: 31 August 2024
Moon: 75%: Waxing Gibbous
Positivist: 5 Shakespeare (10th Month) [Lessing]
Runic Half Month: Ken (Illumination) [Day 7 of 15]
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lovelyprincessn64 · 1 year ago
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Halloween request event
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Come one and Come all today is spook mouth all day and night and this year I want to give everyone a special event for a holiday of horror and nostalgia.
Welcome to the Halloween party to request for any horror of your choice and to your heart desires and here are the choices:
Creepypastas and pokepastas
Crospe Groom Vincent Valentine anniversary
Spooky Mouth
Horror games and movies pules tv shows
Day of the dead
Celebrating the FNAF movie
Characters cosplaying
Halloween party
Trick or treat
Prompts of your choice (it has to be spooky theme)
AUs
Pumpkin patch
folklore
Monsters
Suff form your childhood or nostalgia
Retro
Fan made monster high skullector dolls
Fanasy horror
Dead in the night
20. Any thing horror related
21. Gruesome faith
22. Yandere nightmare
23. Fan art of fan made horror games
24. Lots of blood and gore
25. Gothic style
26. Fall / autumn
27. Vacation to nightmare
28. Apocalypse
29. Dark desire
30. Monster fright
31. Hypnos lullaby tribute
32. Friday the 13th
33. Candy
34. Horror anime shows
35. Japan Halloween theme
36. Your ocs
37. Black and white horror Style
38. Tim Burton
39. Disney's Halloween theme movies
40. Bloody movie theater
41. Bloody snacks
42. mcdonald's boo buckets
43. Halloween specials
44. Vincent Valentine's birthday
45. L's Birthday
46. Bakery hell
47. Pumpkin spice latte
48. treehouse of horror
49. Childhood trauma
51. Tails's birthday and Tankman birthday
52. Monster Mash
53. sweetest of dreams
54. Night of the nuns
55. Ladies night
56. Sweet as sugar
57. Cafe nights
58. Fortunes of misfortunes
59. Last night at the Christmas party
60. Everless night
61. Final Call of a final girl
62. Death by Grimace Shake
63. Cupcakes
64. Eddsworld
65. R.I.P in pieces
66. Nightmare night
67. Five nights of fun
68. Victims of blood lust
69. vocaloid of terror
70. Dawn of the box office
71. Build a bitch
72. Doomsday
73. Winterwonder HorrorLand
74. Magician of mischievous
75. Tales of Horror Korean
76. Psychotic pharaoh
75. Animal crossing Halloween stuff
76. Cookie Run
77. Grave mistake
78. Lost CN episodes
79. Haunting Hour
80. Chills
81. Deadly sorrow
82. Night of the Woods
83. Come learn with Pibby
84. Fran bow
85. Garden of nightmares
86.🌡Blood n Honey 🍯
87. Random Encounters
88. Reflections
89. Deepest of regrets
90. Hell on kitty
91. Wii Deleted You
92. Jerry's basement
93. Toy Story Black Friday incident
94. Mario Madness
95. Baked alive
94. Dead Bart
95. Saturday of asphyxiation
96. Wonderland Massacre
97. Untold loneliness
98. Mr. Prinz's Pokemon Dusk & Pokémon Dawn also Pokémon Nightfall even Pokémon Nocturne including Pokémon Aurora along with Klaus and Dave even the dark Chronicles.
99. Cult Of The Lamb (some parts of it),
100. Splatoween Splatfest
101. Printer problems
102. The Phantom of the Opera
103. Soap opera genre
104. Dream yard of doom
105. Buried alive
106. Spider tea party time
107. Afterlife with Archie
108. The Walking Dead
109. Lost Silver
110. Evil Among Us
111. Rainbow Factory
112. What have I done
113. Old Chateau
114. Zardy's maze
115.Japan Halloween style
116. Ghosting you since 96
117. The bite of 87
118. Horrific Thanksgiving
119. Self aware genre
200. Earthbound Halloween hack
201. sonic channel
202. Balena Productions (some of it)
203. Tails gets trolled Halloween mod
204. Little Red Riding Hood zombie BBQ
205. Creepy dolls
206. Blood and Feathers
207. meatcanyon (but no requests of his real people videos including the controversial Super Bowl incident)
208. happy birthday balvenie
209. Karamari Hospital
210. Halloween shit post
211. Unown King
212. Cursed Cat Alastor
213. Lady/ man in the mirror
214. The Grim Adventures of Billy and Mandy
215. Resident Evil
216. Spooky Redraws
217. The House of the Dead
218. Haunted Mansion
219. October birthdays
220. illbleed (it's a horror game)
221. Night of the consumers
222. Flesh Birds
223. Dino Crisis
224. Witch way
225. Eaten alive
226. Spookycore
227. No Escape
228. Goth Amy
229. Jack the Pumpkin King
230. Dear brother
231. Ben 10 Zombozo
232. Living Dead Boy / Girl
233. Monster Hunters
234. Nuns murder
235. The man that killed Halloween
236. After Dark
237. Little dark age
238. Calling All The Monsters
239. Turn the lights off
240. Thriller
241. Bloody Mary
242. Dead by Daylight
243. Spooky skeletons
244. Monsters under the bed
245. Charlie Brown Halloween special
246. Death comes at midnight
247. Black cats
248. Hocus Pocus
249. Radio demon
250. Overdue
251. Haunted by screams
252. Pandora's Box
253. Starve Eggman / starved characters
254. Ghostbusters (No 2016 version)
255. Nowhere to Run
256. Bloodpop
257. Plants vs Zombies
258. Main course
259. Genocide
260. Last Escape
261. Kill la kill anniversary
262. Shitno
263. Carnitrix
264. Blood stain ritual of the night
265. Suicide mickey.avi
266. Rain of Terror
267. Castlevania
268. Nightmare invasion
269. Deceased
270. City of the Dead
271. Scent of night
272. Look out!
273. Wind's Wreck
274. Children of the Night
275. Burger and Frights
276. Headless Horseman
277. Unborn's lullaby
278. There's always another night
279. Nebula
280. Reversion
281. Haunted by Screams
282. Living in the Dark
283. Moonlight Menschen
284. Hazbin hotel
285. One night at flumpty's 
286. Crimson head
287. I am not me
288. Silent Hill
289. Jack O'Lantern
290. Gorefield
291. Tofu Survivor
292. Grim Reaper
293. Grave robber
294. Scared Stupid
295. Mr. X
296. Don't feed it at midnight
297. Red Mist
298. Boogeyman
299. Ghost zone
300. What's your favorite scary movie
301. Thalassophobia
302. Mr. L
303. Death is part of life
304. Abandoned by Disney
305. He needs to eat
306. Why I'll never play a Mario game again
307. Appleyes
308. Body Gore
309. Black Ops Zombies
310. Dead space
311. Sleep experiment
312. Every copy is personalized
314. Sonic Generations beta
315. No mercy
316. Eyeless Jack
317. Slender Man
318. Ben drowned
319. Godzilla NES
320. Misfortune.gb
321. Glitchy red
322. Strangle red
323. I am Mr mix
324. Happiness for sale
325. Rap rat
326. Escape from Marywood
327. 1999
328. Rotten yellow
329. Zombreon
330. Pokemon Dead channel
331. Creepy Jigglypuff
332. Disabled can't sing (it's based off of a Pokemon Creepypasta about a Wigglytuff name disabled that cannot sing or use any Pokemon moves)
333. Please hurry
334. Sonic. exe
335. Bio crisis
336. Lisa Trevor
337. Circle you game
338. I hate you
339. Left unchecked
340. National Noodle Day
341. Boyfriend day
342. Abandoned loneliness
343. Pasta night
344. Bad ending friends
345. Evil art
346. Possessed Dawn
347. No you're not the one
348. I am not a clone
349. Goosebumps
350. Triple trouble
351. Sally.exe
352. Purple guy
353. King of five nights at Freddy's
354. Not everything as it seems
355. The murder of me
356. I'm pretty sure it's haunted
357. Luna game
358. Polybius
359. Lemon monster
360. Ed Edd n Eddy's boo haw haw
361. Las plagas
362. Ghost train
363. Resident Evil scrapped creatures
364. The Batman that laughs
365. Gregory's Horror Show
366. Deep fear
367. Faceless
368. Slendytubbies
369. Helluva boss
370. Carnival of Lost Souls
371. Vampire heart Draculaura
372. Why do ghouls fall in love
373. Sugar skeletons
374. Blood drive
375. Darkstalkers
376. Little red psycho Hood
377. #DRCL midnight children manga
378. Blood wash
379. She sways in her velvet dress
380. Keep going
381. Broken finger paradise
382. Horror tales patrick
383. Just gold
384. Survive the night
385. Hex Girls
386. Scooby-Doo Zombie Island (sequel to the movie not allowed)
387. Virus
388. Higurashi: when they cry
389. Hinamizawa syndrome
390. It's alive
391. Happy Fella
392. Harvest festival 64
393. Bonnie's Bakery
394. Morning coffee
395. Close at 2
396. Mouthwashing
397. Dr jekyll and Mr hyde
398. Fruit witches
399. Scoop room
400. YouTuber lumpy touch
401. Sleep paralysis
402. That's not my neighbour
403. Scarlet milk
404. Fundamental paper education
405. Zodick the Hellhog
406. Noh mask
407. Okiku doll
408. Aka Manto
409. Jinmenken
410. Oiwa
411. Nure-onna
412. Rokurokubi
413. Gashadokuro
414. Kunekune
415. Fanarts of The Batman Vs Dracula 2005
416. Scissor Twilight
417. Corrosion Isabella
418. Jenny Green Teeth
419. Cartoontrix
420. Jack Skeleton as tooth fairy
421. Silly Billy fnf
422. Hotdiggedydemon shed.mov
423. Oozers from adventure time
424. WB Splatter Spike or WB Splatter Tom or both / come up with your own suggestion
425. 1945 Tom
426. Ikenie No Yoru (translation it means: Night of the Sacrifice and it's a horror Wii game exclusive to Japan)
427. Tom the Postgirl
428. Childish Life Prolgue
429. Marry in Red
430. Lily's Well
431. Rainbow Factory
432. Elements of insanity
433. Pumpkin soup
434. Character of your choice as a pumpkin head
435. Howliday 
436. Mummy Majesties
437. MLP infection au
438. MLP candy mare
439. Zodiac of October
440. Gorefield of October
441. PortaBoy+
442. The Queen Of The Zombie Bees
443. Dead rising
444. Mlp Creepypastas
445. Gore N’ Kawaii
446. Count Mickey Dragul (some info: Count Mickey Dragul is a Disney horror / vampire wedcomic made and creative by twisted-wind as for the comic It's basically a vampire AU of mickey mouse)
447. I used to be a hero
448. By the ghosts of what I've done
449. There is no soul
450. Soulless
451. Bound by pain and flame
452. Trapped inside this nightmare
453. Cries of the lost souls
454. In the shadows of the night
455. The lives I couldn’t save
456. A hero’s heart not fully gone, in search of saving life
457. Stocked full of zombies that are craving brains
458. Evil beyond imagination
459. Creepy doll from kingdom hearts 3
460. Chucky doll
461. Unknown from dead by daylight
462. Glen / Glenda
463. Candy gore
464. Sick of candy
465. Suburban gothic
466. Doom Asylum
467. Dark Nautical
468. Southern Gothic 
469. Pastel Goth
470. New England Gothic
471. Danny Phantom
472. Butcher doctors
473. Thonkingposting aesthetic
474. Chucky the notorious killer doll day
475. Would you love a monster
476. Gonna be your Frankenstein
Disclaimer: be sure to read the rules before requesting please be thankful and understandable and civil thank you for reading and understanding.
Note: unlike normal requests you have to request horror theme or if your not interested you can always send a normal one.
Have fun ~🎃🎁
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solarishashernoseinabook · 2 years ago
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Google Translate Writes: Gilan the Pie Thief
Hey all, it's April Fool's Day! You know what that means: time for the third annual "Google Translate Writes"! For those who haven't read these before, every year I take a light-hearted oneshot of mine and put it through ten layers of Google Translate, then post the result here on Tumblr. This year I chose a little ficlet I wrote for the Trick or Treat Fic Fest, which I've abruptly decided to title Gilan the Pie Thief. Read it at the link - then look below to see how my ficlet survived being translated into Basque, Arabic, Sindhi, Samoan, Punjabi, Serbian, Gujarati, Malagasy, Romanian, and Uyghur!
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Steal the cello cake
Are you sure this is an official test? Glenn said worriedly.
Can I give it to you if you don't? Stop it, he said.
Maybe? Galen raised an eyebrow in disappointment.
Gillan passed his second exam at Union and officially entered his third year of study. Crowley was noted for his extraordinary talent for magical work. Gillen makes the mistake of bragging to Holt, and Holt rolls his eyes in response. “Yes,” said he, “if you really have faith, I'll give you a real test of your skill: if you don't have a lot of trees, you won't be able to see the trees that stand in your way. . ". . .
Impossible! Galen tries to argue, but Holt won't listen to him, while Redmont Holt demonstrates his ability to remain unnoticed in a dark corner of Baron Erold's meeting. He and Gilan put the lid on. Let's take a look. Holt spent the next few weeks quietly learning how to manage crowds. Finally, yesterday, Holt announced that he was ready for his first test, and Gillen agreed.
But seeing the entire kitchen now, the Sri Lankan didn't think it was possible. He was at the reception of Mr. Chubba and did not want to repeat the incident.
Before that, whip up a plate of delicious cake. Then Holt came looking for them, and the sweet smell and air filled Gillan's mouth. It was cold for a long time, it's not hot anymore, but it might be hot now. Very pleased to attend.
A desire to escape the wrath of Siri. Chub is overflowing.
Gillan went to the kitchen and cleaned the house for a while. Until Holt started studying on her own, Gillan thought people were chaotic, but somewhere along the way she realized people were acting in a peaceful way. Everyone had a job in such a big kitchen and everything they did was for the joy of that job. Once she learns how to act, she sticks to the pattern and pretends to be a boy in the kitchen. It's like you're in one place and half the work is done for you.
Sri Lankans know how lucky they are when they pick up the trash from the table. Play it safe, pick up the pot and move it to some containers around the house. The sink was cooling down on the other side of the room, but it was a start.
Next to the cake was another bar of soap. Gillan took a bar of soap from the container and set it aside, then grabbed a wet washcloth and turned to the door. He sat at the table and looked around the room. Not seeing any sign of Mr. Chubb, Gillan took the opportunity to go around to the table and grab a cookie.
A piece of wood fell into his hand and Galen touched it. He looked at the gentleman's round face. Bitter, red. "I thought I could take my magic from the kitchen, Ranger?"
"I…well, it…" Gillan said.
"I thought you wouldn't notice, did you?"
I… look, stop…
Think what he'll say when I tell him! Fortunately, I have a lot to do now. Just because you crash doesn't mean you're gone, right?
Yes, sir!
Mr. Chubb Gillan bit his fingernails. The door opened and Glenn saw that Glenn was no where to hide for this short trip. He looked at the bread pan and couldn't help but smile.
There are five cookies missing.
He met Gillan again and got rid of Mr. Glenn Glenn opened his mouth to speak, but Hal nodded and Abelard continued. Galen punched Blaze in the nose, then picked him up and went home with Holt. They brought the horse there and strengthened it.
"So," Galen said when I finally put down my coffee, "you want to distract me?"
He said no.
"It's funny, when Chubb met me, I could have sworn I left," Gillen said.
"We saw an opportunity and we took it," Holt said. "It's not something you need to worry about." So, grab a coffee and do your work over there. Finally, you did well.
Glenn smiled as Holt placed the bag on the table and held it out. Four unique and delicious cakes. "Two for each of us."
Glenn closed his eyes. "I could have sworn there were five bears."
He looked into her eyes. - I brought you four loaves of bread.
"Yeah," Glenn said quietly. He brought us four loaves of bread.'
"Right," said Holt.
Jaylan smiled after a moment.
He pointed to the muffins. - Eat, not hot.
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bonnieventure · 2 years ago
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THIS or THAT pt. 11
CALL 📞 or TEXT 📱 RAMEN 🍜 or UDON 🥢 WOOLLY MAMMOTH 🐘 or SABERTOOTH TIGER 🐅 FORTUNE COOKIE 🥠 or EIGHT BALL 🎱 SHAPESHIFTING 🦠 or TELEPORTATION 🌀 APPLE 🍎 or ORANGE 🍊 BAR SOAP 🧼 or SOAP GEL 🧴 BIGFOOT 👣 or YETI 🏔 SPELL 🧙‍♀️ or POTION 🧪 BURGER KING 🍔 or DAIRY QUEEN 🍦 BIRTHDAY WISH 🎂 or WISHING WELL 💧 TUESDAY 📅 or THURSDAY 📆 SPINACH 🍃 or KALE 🥬 SCOOBY 🐾 or SNOOPY 🐶 EAR 👂 or NOSE 👃 GUMMY BEARS 🧸 or GUMMY WORMS 🐛 AISLE SEAT 💺 or WINDOW SEAT 🛫  RED 🔴 or ORANGE 🟠 TENNIS 🎾 or BADMINTON 🏸
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