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[fazcadeemployee69]

(You know what why not bring my special boy to the fazbender on his very special holiday)

*The embodiment of everything going wrong slowly rises from the ballpit, smirking at anyone passing nearby* “Happy Hollows Eve my fellow enjoys of terror and Fright, how goes this fine establishment in this most haunting of night?”

[princess-of-the-corner]

Rena Rouge's face appears on the camera.

"Welcome to Team Miraculous' Annual Halloween Party!" Rena said.

"Murder, mystery, the macabre!" Tigress added.

"Spooky Scary Skeletons!" Pigella and Carapace began singing.

"Hallowed be thy ween!" Roi singe shouted.

Half the group snickered, half gave him a weary look.

"What?" he asked.

"Well," Chat Noir said. "At l;east things can't go as wrong as the last years parties."

An off-screen cackling breaks through. "Taint of newt and scum of pond! Thou shalt become the guise thou donned!"

.....

"You had to say something, didn't you?" Ladybug asked.

"You know the misfortune part of 'black cat' really comes out on this kinda day," Chat sighed.

"Didn't we just do this trope back at the convention?" Wolfhound asked.

"We did," Pegasus nodded. "But that fight didn't last long. Knowing this, it will last at least the day."

"Plus not all of us were there for that," Falun Feather said.

"I have a question," Capricorn began. "We're still in our Hero Costumes because of that 'costume fashion show' idea-"

"It would've been fun," Arashi said.

"But how are we going to be affected if we don't have costumes?" they asked.

"I can already feel Time Anomalies involved, so it's probably pulling from different universes.," Bunnyx said.

On cue, the Magic altered them. Each taking on more beastly appearances. Though their Hero costumes seemed to disappear, the Glamours are in place so no one can tell who they are.

[rollinouttahere-writes]

Yandere werewolf Wyper x female farmer reader

Worse Fates

Yandere Werewolf Wyper x Fem Reader

3.6k words

Summary: After finding your livestock brutally mauled, you decide to stay awake throughout the night to try and catch whatever could be doing this.

Warnings: violence towards the reader (gets bit), mild gore, non-consentual touching, mild yandere elements, reader is technically fem but it never actually comes up so you can read this as gn too tbh

There were plenty of trials and tribulations that came with working in ranching. It was very hard work that came with minimal reward. Some years your family made enough to live somewhat comfortably, but plenty of years left you all barely scraping by. Last year was particularly rough due to severe flooding drowning a lot of your livestock, and this year was setting itself up to also be deadly to the cattle your family raised.

Not because of flooding this time, but because you kept waking up in the morning to find your livestock brutally mauled to death. While this is hardly the first time you’ve found one of your animals dead, no one in your family had ever found one in such a grisly state. You’ve seen the result of wolves or coyotes killing a cow, but this looked like it was done by a bear. A huge one at that. It was confusing, but terrifying more than anything. What was doing this? None of your family had ever seen a bear around the ranch, so what if it was something else? Some other unknown beast that was mauling your livelihood.

With everything going on, you felt desperate enough to pay your neighbors a visit. The Shandia Farm specialized in agriculture, growing a variety of crops to make a living. Despite them being the people nearest to you, your families really didn’t interact much. Both of you were busy with your own jobs which left little time for mingling and socializing. Which was fine. You got the impression that you weren’t particularly welcome over here. Wyper, the perceived man in charge, was always quick to tell you to leave so he could get back to work on the few occasions that you did try to get to know him.

And what would happen if one of you were outside when it came stalking onto your property for another meal? 

Ideally, you would encounter Raki once you got there. She was always much more willing to talk and be courteous to you. You knew that your reason for being there wasn’t particularly great. All that you wanted to do was ask if they’ve seen anything strange lurking around these parts, but you figured that was pretty unlikely given that they didn’t have any animals to attract a large predator.

The dust of the dirt road kicks up as you walk quickly. A large gate was just ahead of you with a log perched on top of it with the words “Shandia Farm” carved into it. The gate was fortunately already open, making it easy for you to walk right in.You quickly glance around, trying to find anyone you can talk to. All that your eyes can see is the large, partially harvested field of pumpkins, with a wheat field wrapping around the distance. No people, though.

“What are you doing here?” 

Hearing a gruff voice coming from directly behind you startles you. You jump a bit and whip around to find Wyper uncomfortably close behind you. He’s staring down at you with his arms crossed over his bare chest. His teeth grind against a cigarillo and his eyebrows raise slightly as he waits for you to explain yourself.

Oh, right. The question you had about if any one here had seen anything. It seems like you’re going to have to settle for speaking with Wyper afterall. You clear your throat as you take a decisive step back to put some distance between you two.

“I, uh, I have a question for you.” You fidget with the worn fabric of your clothing as Wyper stares at you in silence. “We’ve been having trouble with something killing out livestock, and I was just wondering if anyone over here has seen anything strange recently?”

The second the words were out of your mouth, Wyper scoffed and turned away from you. “It was probably just a wolf or something, you don’t need to bother me over such a simple matter.” He began making his way through the empty parts of the pumpkin patch, walking around the remaining vines with a practiced ease. He was seemingly done with the conversation.

You weren’t ready to drop the subject so easily, however. With only a brief moment of hesitation, you follow him into the field. While he was effortlessly avoiding the vines, you were left stumbling as they snagged your boots and tried to trip you. You call out to him as you lag behind him, “But there’s no way a wolf has been doing this! Not even an entire pack could mutilate a cow the way we’ve been finding them.”

It takes noticeably longer than it should have, but you do eventually catch up to him. He’s bent over and using a shear to cut the stems of the pumpkins. When he makes no move to refute your point, you start to speak again, only to immediately get cut off by him.

“If you’re going to be here and pester me, then at least help out.” 

Before you can squeeze the shear, Wyper’s hand juts out to grab yours and moves it further up the stem. He looks annoyed and huffs quietly. “Don’t cut so close to the pumpkin, that makes them go bad faster.”

Without even waiting to see if you would agree to the demand, he digs a spare shear out of a pocket on his pants and shoves it into your hands. For a moment, you balk at being forcibly recruited into harvesting, but your desire to get even a scrap of useful information out of him wins over. You heave a sigh and move to the row next to him and crouch down to cut the stem.

“Oh, okay. Sorry.” You glance down to confirm how high up he repositioned your hand. You feel like you get about where you’re supposed to cut, and you want to, but there’s a problem. His hand is still tightly clutching yours and he doesn’t appear to be letting go anytime soon. You turn to look at him, “Cut a few inches up the stem, I got it… You wanna let go now?”

For a moment, his grip only tightens, but then he lets go and returns to cutting pumpkin stems in his own row. He quietly grumbles under his breath, “Just making sure you got it…”

That was… weird. You shake your head and start quickly cutting stems to catch up to him. Given that he didn’t immediately kick you out like he usually would, you take that as an invitation to keep pressing him. “As I was saying, whatever is killing my cattle can’t be a wolf. The bite marks are too big, and there are these huge gashes from claws that no one in my family has ever seen before. Have you guys maybe seen a bear or something like that lurking around here?”

Out of the corner of your eyes, you notice Wyper freeze up and stop his work. His jaw tenses and bites down on his cigarillo to the point that it’s bitten all the way through and half of it falls to the ground. While you may not know Wyper on a personal level, you feel confident in saying that this is strange behavior for him. 

You hesitate for a second, then decide to speak up, “Are… Are you okay?”

He snaps out of his stupor and stands up straight. He spits out the remaining piece of his cigarillo and quickly replaces it with a new one from a pack in his back pocket. He fumbles for a moment while trying to light it. Once it’s lit, he takes a long drag from it. Not once has he looked at you, and you’re about to ask if he’s okay again when he abruptly snatches the shears out of your hand.

“Don’t go out at night.”

That wasn’t what you were expecting to hear. Your brain stalls out for a second, then you quietly utter, “Excuse me?”

Finally, he turns to face you, and he’s back to his usual stern expression, though you can’t help but notice the sheen of sweat coating him. Your eyes follow a drop of sweat that runs down the tattoos covering his face before he wipes at it with his bare hand. He takes another drag and exhales it right into your face. You cough as the smoky, yet oddly sweet smell assaults your senses and burns your eyes.

“You and your family shouldn’t go out at night… Whatever has been doing that is probably something you don’t want to encounter. Now get going, I have work to do.” With that, he returns to harvesting pumpkins as if you two didn’t have an incredibly odd exchange.

The way that he vaguely acknowledged your struggles while giving terrible advice really rubbed you the wrong way. This wasn’t a problem that you had the luxury to simply ignore. “We can’t just do that! Our livestock is being massacred! We’re going to lose the farm if we lose much more!”

“There are some fates worse than that.”

What?

All that you can do is gawk at him after saying something so ominous. Your mouth opens and closes a few times before you point a trembling finger at him, “You know something about this, don’t you?”

Wyper keeps his back to you and speaks in a curt tone, “I don’t know anything, I’m just offering some advice based on what you told me.”

You want to argue with him and push him more, but you know that won’t get you anywhere. It’s nothing short of a miracle that he spoke to you as much as he has, not that any of it was particularly helpful. You turn on your heel and stomp your way out of the pumpkin patch, trying your damnedest to not trip over any vines and make a fool of yourself. Whatever. He can keep his secrets. It would seem that you and your family were on your own when it came to dealing with whatever was plaguing your humble ranch.

That night, you found yourself settled into the old rocking chair on your farmhouse’s front porch, sipping on a cup of coffee to help keep yourself awake. A hunting rifle was propped against the wall next to you as you idly rocked yourself with one foot. Your family had come to the decision that one of you would stay awake all night until whatever was killing your livestock was gone. You offered to take the first shift, mostly due to the eerie conversation you had with Wyper that was very much still on your mind. It was unlikely that you would have been able to sleep anyway, so you might as well put yourself on nightwatch. 

The thing that stood out to you the most from your earlier conversation was the specification that you shouldn’t go out at night. If this was all the work of a bear, that made no sense. They were active during the daytime as far as you were aware. He would only specify nighttime as being dangerous if he knew precisely what was doing this, but why wouldn’t he just come out and say what exactly that was? Why keep the answer hidden behind vague words? What did he have to gain from doing that?

Instinctively, you look over to where the pastures are. A pointless thing to do in the middle of the night. The only light out here was coming from your lantern and the full moon glowing in the sky above you. Hardly enough to illuminate the sprawling fields your livestock lived on. 

All was quiet, something that part of you knew was a good thing, though you couldn’t help but feel a tinge of frustration. You don’t want to wait around for days or even weeks to identify the threat to your family’s farm, you want to take care of this here and now so this can be behind you instead of a looming problem.

You take another sip of your lukewarm coffee when you suddenly hear something. In an instant, you perk up and halt all movement so you can strain your ears. In the distance, you can hear cattle bellowing and running.

The blanket draped over your shoulders flies off as you spring out of the rocking chair. You slam the coffee mug down and grab the rifle and lantern before sprinting in the direction of the commotion. 

Grass crunches under your feet and the lantern rattles as you run. You easily vault over the fence and keep going. The sound of bellowing cattle grows louder and your eyes are able to make out cows running away from where the noise was coming from.

This had to be it. Whatever was making them run had to be the thing that’s been preying on them! You allow the lantern’s handle to fall to the crook of your arm as you pull out the small bag of gunpowder from your pocket and pour some into the pan of your rifle. You slow down to carefully stalk towards the predator that is about to become your prey and take aim.

Not far ahead, you can hear the wet, visceral sound of flesh being torn apart and curse under your breath, knowing that whatever this thing was had already managed to get its teeth into another one of your cows. And from the lack of noise coming from the cow itself, you knew that it was already dead.

While it’s still very dark, you can make out the shape of something hunched over the carcass of one of your cattle. You point your gun at it but don’t shoot. The creature is little more than a silhouette to you, but you notice something about it that makes your heart stop. It has arms.

The gun is lowered as you strain your eyes to try and make out more details. That… That thing couldn’t be human. There is no way a human being has been doing all of this. It’s just not possible! You creep closer, taking advantage of that thing having its back to you and not yet noticing your presence. You can tell that it’s covered in a dense fur with what appears to be a mane around its head. 

What… What the fuck are you looking at?

In an attempt to figure out what that thing is, you take another step closer and a twig snaps under your foot. The second that the noise cuts through the air, the creature whips around with a loud, reverberating snarl. You yelp and stumble back while raising the rifle again, but the animal- no, the monster is much faster than you. Before you can pull the trigger, it lunges forward and tackles you to the ground. Your lantern shatters on impact. Glass shards stab into your arm, making you scream in pain as the grass begins to catch fire.

You try to hit the monster with the gun but it clamps its maw around the barrel and rips it out of your hands, hurling it away from you and leaving you completely defenseless. You stare up at it as the growing fire around you sheds light on the monster and your mouth goes dry.

This creature is nothing like you’ve ever seen before, but that isn’t the worst part. It has tattoos on its face, ones that you would recognize anywhere. Everything fell into place. The odd behavior, the cryptic words, the way that he let on to knowing more than he told…

“Wyper?”

The words are barely even a whisper, you’re too shocked to be able to even begin to process this. You can’t believe what you’re seeing. You don’t want to believe it, but you can’t argue with the evidence right above you. Especially when you see the tattoos continue onto his shoulder and chest, just like Wyper’s do.

Saying his name makes the beast- Wyper, growl and lower his face closer to yours. His face was severely distorted, and you never would have been able to recognize him if it weren’t for the distinct tattoo. He had a snout like a wolf and was covered in a coarse, dark red fur. His ears were pointed, though they remained about where a human’s ears should be. The “mane” that you had seen was really just his hair, though it appeared to be thicker than usual and running all the way down his back.

You cry out and struggle under him as he presses his snout into the crook of your neck. You kick your legs and pound on his chest while pleading with him not to do this, to not kill you. Tears pour down your face as your mind begins to predict how it’s going to feel when he sinks his teeth into your throat and rips it out.

Instead of making your fears a reality, he does something that completely throws you off. He starts sniffing you. Hot puffs of air coat your neck with condensation as he takes long, deep breaths, each one feeling more desperate than the last. Wyper presses his wet nose against you so hard to the point that it’s almost painful, and you can’t help but cringe as you realize that the wetness is the blood from the slaughtered cow.

You push on his chest harder, but he doesn’t budge. He doesn’t even appear to be registering that you’re doing anything as he huffs in your scent. You shriek as you feel his tongue lap at your skin. In a desperate attempt to get him off of you before he can kill you, you grab a fistful of his hair and yank on it as hard as you can.

Wyper snarls loudly right into your ear in response and abruptly bites your shoulder. Your shrill scream cuts through the night air as large, pointed teeth sink into you. Rather than ripping you to shreds, he starts to drag you through the grass. Your screams continue as the fresh wound on your shoulder is repeatedly tugged at with each pull. You desperately try to find anything to hold onto to keep him from taking you wherever he has planned, but there’s nothing. All that there is to grab is grass.

“(Y/N)?! Where are you?!”

In the distance you can hear your younger brother screaming for you, likely drawn out of the house by your own scream. You’re torn between feeling relief that you may be saved, and terror that he’s going to die with you.  

“I lost the gun! It should be near the fire!” You still aren’t sure if him coming to your rescue would be a good thing, but if absolutely nothing else, he will be safer if he has the rifle. While your family used to have several, you were forced to sell all but one just to survive last year, and now that one remaining gun is sitting somewhere in the blazing pasture.

Another scream is ripped out of you as Wyper drops you. Blood is gushing out of your shoulder now that his teeth are no longer there to slow the bleeding. You frantically scramble to get to your feet and run, but he grabs you and throws you over his shoulder. One of your fists pounds on his back while your other hand tightly clutches your wounded shoulder. You look up to see your brother coming into view as he runs around where the fire is in search of the rifle. His eyes keep darting up to look for you, but you’re too far from the light of the fire to be visible to him, meaning that all he has to go off of is your pained screams. You can see your parents and other siblings running towards you, terror and confusion on all of their faces. All of them are carrying random household objects like kitchen knives and fire pokers in lieu of proper weapons, with your father wielding the only other viable weapon in the form of the axe you use for chopping firewood.

As much as you want them to save you, you don’t know if they can. Wyper’s new form easily towers over even your tallest family member, and considering how easily he disarmed you, you’re terrified of what will happen if they actually try to fight him.

“Get back in the house! You can’t fight it! He’ll kill you!”

“Fight what?! Who’s here?! Who did this?!” Your father was completely undeterred by your words and continued to follow the sound of your voice, only stopping when he abruptly slipped and fell in a puddle of your blood. His face paled as he realized what he had fallen into and saw the trail of blood created from when Wyper was dragging you. Just as quickly as he fell, he springs back up and charges into the darkness, following the blood and yelling your name. 

At the same moment, your brother calls out that he found the gun and races to follow your father with everyone else not far behind him. With the gun found, you feel a tinge of hope that they’ll be able to save you. 

Just as you allow yourself that little bit of hope, it’s snuffed out. Wyper breaks into a sprint with you firmly held in place on his shoulder. You kick and scream, crying out for your family, but it’s all for naught. Wyper is running so fast that their voices begin to fade into the distance almost immediately. Sobs wrack through your body as a wave of hopelessness crashes over you. Was this really how you were going to die? By being carried away and eaten by the monstrous form of one of your neighbors?

The answer felt clear to you as your vision faded and you began to faint from blood loss. 

[fenicenera83]

De Romanus Coven Halloween Event:

DAY 1: Theme -> Vampires

1- Prompt-> Thirst/Claudia

[asktowa]

Cat? Cat!

Towa woke up from his nap in the Jabberwock fields like usual, but this time, something felt…different. He was a lot closer to the ground than he remembered. And why did he feel more mischievous than usual? Hold on, he had to check something real quick.

He lifted his arm. Squishy toe beans? Check!

He looked down at his tummy. Cute primordial pouch? Check!

He looked behind himself. Pretty fluffy tail? Check!

Yep. After meticulous research, it seemed he has turned into a cat.

Completely unbothered, Towa did a real big stretch, then trotted happily out of the safari park. He decided he was going to start causing problems on purpose, haha! No one can stop him now!!!

. . .But first he was going to chase this butterfly.

;hello towa cat is here for the time being ! feel free to interact with this lil kitty !!! ofc you can still interact with regular towa too, just gotta specify which one you’re talking to !! :3

[chibiclem]

"Hetaween 2024 Day 1 : The boy and the skinwalker

@hetaween-event

Sypnosis : Younger America had been roaming all in what will be his territory, discovering innocently the wildest part of the North continent. But along with beauty, he had found some more sinister reality he could probably not comprehend fully at the time.

May be he forgot later about all the danger he had to face to stay alive...

(Fortunately, a certain Navajo personification intervene before things got ugly!)

*****

Hey there! Hetaween is such a huge help for inspiration to me, I really wanted to participate. Unfortunately, I could only do a few arts because i'm too busy being an adult and not being able to do it on time! (And discovering a new drawing app too is quite the changer) \;u;/

So for the first "prompt" it was about psychological horror, witches and bones. I've completely threw up the psychological part of it I guess haha!

I actually did 'serious' research about "Skinwalkers", which are some renegate sorcerers of Navajo's culture, able to change apparence into an animal (mainly coyote), having been ostricized because of their reprehensible behaviours ( like canibalism as an exemple).

But I could only found one serious study on internet : a thesis called "The (Mis)representation of the Navajo Skinwalker in Online Horror fiction", by Matt Vasek. There might be others not accessible in some historically and sociology library somewhere.

Anyway, skinwalkers are underrepresented in images, so I had to use coyote/wolf references to draw one. (I might put the links later if you're interested)

****

[saitama-division]

Attention Everyone!

As I’m sure you all are aware right now, it is October! Which means that Halloween is right around the corner! Much like last year, I am here to announce that if you are planning to participate in this year’s Halloween event, you have approximately 16 days to prepare your costumes and what different types of treats (or tricks if you’re feeling particularly mischievous this year) to hand out. I will also be notifying everyone a week before the event starts as a final warning.

Now, in case this is your first time joining in or if you need a refresher about what the Hypmic OC Halloween Event is about, it is basically just…

Throughout the month of October or the week leading up to Halloween (your choice), you can set up an OC Ask/Prompt list for small headcanons or even scenarios, of course, these must be horror and/or Halloween related.

On Halloween, you can make a post detailing your OCs Halloween costumes as well as a line of dialogue pretty much saying whatever they want, quite simple.

Along with your OCs costumes, you have the option of either giving out a treat or trick, a treat obviously being candy or some other sweet treat you can either make up or give a name brand like Hersheys or Butterfingers. As for a trick, you can make up a prank, something simple but if you want to go the extra mile than feel free to do so note that I will not take responsibility for any and all prank wars that may or may not happen from this

It is completely optional but you can personally send other Division Blogs a special treat or specific trick of your own as a way to really celebrate with the community. Again, this is completely optional and you are not obligated to do so if you really don’t want to.

You can choose to make a costume for your OCs via Picrew, Neka, or if you so wish, you may draw your OCs costumes. However, if any of those options are unavailable for some reason than you can ask @saitama-division / @shinagawa-division (aka Me) to make you a costume, all you have to do is tell me what they’re going as (even better if you send in a reference photo) and I’ll try my best to replicate it as accurately as possible. This applies strictly to females as the dress up game I use to create outfit is highly on the feminine side, if you still wish to send in a male OC regardless, I’ll do the best I can do but please do not expect them to turn out as masculine as possible, chances are they’ll look very androgynous or straight up a femboy.

If you have any questions or inquiries about the event just DM me @saitama-division or @shinagawa-division and I’ll try my best to answer them.

Thank You and Happy Halloween!

🎃💀👻😈

[deromanuscoven]

De Romanus Coven Halloween Event:

DAY 6

Theme -> Cannibalism

1-Prompt-> The silence of the lambs

or

Theme -> Weird

2-Prompt -> Crimes of the future

[bra1nr0tgam1ing]

WHOS EXITED????

[fazcadeemployee69]

"Trick or treat!"

(They're dressed as a ghost)

[rollinouttahere-writes]

Okay, the Halloween/Fall Event is a go!

I was originally going to do prompts like with the Valentines one, but there are just so many things to cover that I felt like I absolutely would've missed stuff. Instead, I'm just giving you guys a general theme to stick with and letting y'all make of it what you will.

For more Halloween oriented stuff, you guys can request monster versions of the characters (either from any of my monster AUs or simply whatever you can think of), slashers, or anything like that. These lean more towards darker/yandere content, so you guys can also request more wholesome Fall things if that's what you prefer (like pumpkin carving, going to a fall festival, etc).

Requests for this event are open now. Please bear in mind that I am still on Amazon Lily when requesting characters. Have fun!

[arakawa-division]

Happy Halloween from Sounds of Silence

Alexis - Devil

"Ugh, I really hope this paint is easy to wash off in the shower. Truthfully, I wasn't going to dress as this, but... one of my teammates whom I won't name thought this would be a good Halloween costume. Don't ask me why. I've long ago stopped trying to understand how that woman thinks. It's not that bad, really. But... this blasted tail keeps getting in the way when I walk! I'm coming close to ripping it off, but if I want my deposit back, I have to leave it be. Urgh..."

"Anyway, sorry for complaining. Here, you can have this. Have a good night."

You received a treat!

Hellfire Apples. Delicious apples covered with a spicy caramel sauce that makes your eyes water a bit, but it still quite good.

Diệu - Belly Dancer

*Sighs* "Hmm? Oh, sorry. Just reminiscing. This outfit brings back memories of a mission I had a year ago. It involved seducing a gang leader who was... shall we say, overstepping his boundaries. I had to wear an outfit similar to this one, and he was absolutely entranced with me. I didn't kill him, if that's what you're wondering. But I did let him know what would happen if he didn't cease his activities. He eventually got the point, in the end."

"Hmm? Oh, you have an empty look in your eyes. ...Are you entranced as well? Poor thing. Sorry I can't spend more time with you, but here, take this. I hope it gives you some comfort this Halloween night. Until next time..."

You received a treat!

Desert Delights. A fitting name for these treats, which are really just baklava, filled with pistachio nuts and topped with syrup.

[asktowa]

luna was walking through the fields of jabberwock she had not seen Towa in a while which was strange because normally she saw him everywhere so she came to jabberwock to look for him "Towa are you here, where the hell is he normally he's easy to find"

@/investigator-luna

((I want cat Towa give him to me))

Towa was chilling in a tree taking a nice little cat nap when he heard the voice of his beloved Dandelion calling out to him. He instantly perked up and scrambled to get out of the tree, nearly falling flat on his face before he darted towards his favorite girl.

“~~~ ♪ !!!” He meowed brokenly to get her attention and began to rub against her legs when he caught up to her.

@investigator-luna

[roppongi-division]

Happy Halloween from Private Party

Kai - Cowboy

"Yeah, I'm a cowboy, but don't ask me for any 'Yeehaws', or ask me to say things like 'pardner', cause I won't. ...Truthfully, I only got the idea for this outfit cause the track I was working on had a Southern theme to it, so I figured... what the hell? Might as well dress the part, right? Plus, my lovely wife is dressed similar, and... well after that question about dressing up as a couple, it only seemed fitting. ...I just hope I can DJ with this hat on. It keeps leaning forward."

"Anyway, take some treats from this ole' cowboy, and have yourselves a good night."

You received a treat!

Wild West Trail Mix. An assortment of dried fruits, nuts and chocolate pieces all mixed together to create a tasty and healthy snack, reminiscent of what cowboys carried on long rides.

Mireya - Southern Belle/Cowgirl

"Howdy there. Can this cowgirl help ya'll out with something? ...Ha, what do you think? Is my Southern accent convincing? I was born in Texas, ya' know? I know I might speak normal now, but trust me, if you heard me when I was child, you'd never know that that was me. My mother always forced me to speak Hispanic, but did she forget I was of mixed heritage? *Sighs* "Anyway, tonight's supposed to be about fun, so I'm not going to ruin it by bringing up the past. So here, take this and have yourself a good night. ...And don't forget to stop by Gypsy's Palace later on!"

You received a treat!

Cowgirl Crunch Bars. Chocolate bars mixed with a variety of crunchy ingredients like pretzels, nuts and caramel, giving it a rugged and hearty texture from a Southern girl.

Zakari - Kyler Aaron/FBI Agent

"True peace is not merely the absence of tension: it is the presence of Justice."

"...Pffh... haha! Oh, god! ...See, Joey? I told you I could pull off your friend, Kyler, pretty well! You owe me $100, buddy! I expect to see it next time we meet! Hahaha~"

*Sighs* "Oh, jeez. ...Sorry, I guess I should explain myself. When Joey heard I was having trouble finding a good costume for Halloween, he bet me $100 that I couldn't pull a good imitation of Kyler. So, with a little hair dye, some contact lenses, one of my dad's suits, and whola! Instant FBI agent! ...Hmm, you know, now that I think about it? Who else could I pull off with a little bit of practice? Something to think about."

"Anyway, here! Some treats from your friendly FBI agent! Stay safe out there, kids!"

You got a treat!

Top Secret Treats. These are small, individually wrapped candies with a mysterious flavor, like mixed fruit or assorted flavors to keep people guessing.

[aoyama-division]

Happy Halloween from Jet Set Trio

Tomi - Snow Fox/Shinigami

"...Why do I keep making the mistake of playing cards with my younger brother, knowing full well he's far better than me? As if this blasted outfit he had me wear wasn't embarrassing enough, he insisted on making me use paint to make it look more 'real'. ...Oh well. At least this sword looks authentic and real enough. Maybe I can use it to decimate some of those people whom I've trouble with as of late. Starting with a certain 'black cat' who lives here in Minato..."

"...Hmm? What are you looking at peasant? Is there something you want? Here for candy, no doubt. Fine, take this and begone with you. ...And so help you if you left that wretched woman know I'm coming..."

You received a treat!

Frosted Souls. Despite the overbearing name, there are really just mint-flavored candies with a cool, icy exterior. ...Though you do feel a sorta coldness in your soul as you devour the treat.

Karada - Oni

"...You. What are you doing here? Don't you know it's a demon world, maggot? Since you're going to die soon anyway, why not right now?!"

"...Haha! What do you think? Pretty real, right? I made sure to get my costume done early this year since I didn't want a repeat of last year. ...Maybe I should have worn a shirt, though. It's cold out here. ...Oh well! Anyway, here take these, dude! Have a good, spooky night!

You received a treat!

Demon's Delight. Spicy cinnamon candies that tastes a little like what you imagine Heaven to be... but burn like Hell as they enter your gullet. Fitting they represent an Oni well.

Luis - Ninja

"...Don't ask, okay? *Sighs* ...Look, it's no secret that I've not really watched anime before until recently. What with Kanra, Shian, Reiaki, Kaoru, and so many others begging me to put anime designs on all of their cakes, I've had to familiarize myself with so many different types of anime. The one kind of anime I've started to get into is the one involving ninja. ...What was it called? ...No, it's not the one about the kid who has a fox demon in him, although that is a good one."

"...Oh yeah. It's called Basilisk ~Ōka Ninpō Chō~. I'm still on season one, but it's pretty interesting so far. But anyway, that show inspired to buy my own ninja outfit, and... well, this was the result. I think I did pretty well, all things considered. Anyway, here. Happy Halloween and all that. Have a good, safe night."

You received a treat!

Ninja Smoke Bombs. Fitting to the name, the moment you put this candy in your mouth, you fill a 'popping' sensation as the candy pops every part of your mouth. How unexpected, yet fitting for a ninja.

[uenodivision]

Happy Halloween from Sakurai Clan

(+ Yomi!)

Aranai - Zombie

"Thank God Shisuta didn't see me leaving the house like this. I know for a fact that she would have either died of fright or made me change into something less... horrific. Anyway, what do you think? I did the make-up myself. It took me a whole three hours to make sure I got it right; thank God for YouTube. ...What? ...Oh, this? It's fake, duh! It's just made to look like human flesh. Helps me get in character. Anyway, here. Have fun trick-or-treating, or whatever the hell you plan on doing tonight."

You received a treat!

Brainy Gummies. Despite the name, they are just fruit-flavored gummy candy that's shaped like brains. A fitting gift from a "zombie", wouldn't you say?

Shisuta - Friendly Witch

"Haha... hi there. Uhm... if you're wondering why I'm dressed like this, well... you have my "daughter" to thank for that. When I told her I didn't have a Halloween costume, she took it upon herself to buy me a costume, which was nice, I suppose. ...I just really wish she would have asked me before she did. I've been whistled and leered at by so many perverted men tonight! *Sighs* Oh well. By the way, please take this, and have yourself a safe and blessed night!"

You received a treat!

"Magic" Wands. Though they aren't really made of magic, the tastes of these lollipops shaped like wands do carry a bit of a "magical" taste to them.

Kisouna - Lady Justice

"...Please do not ask me what I was thinking when I decided to wear this outfit. I made the mistake of waiting till the last minute to purchase a costume and this was all that the party store had left. Truthfully, it isn't all bad. It's just... ow! Blast it! ...Yes, that's the issue. I have a very hard time of seeing through this blindfold. The cashier said it was see-through, but I think she was just trying to get me to hurry up and buy it. ...I know I can take it off, but that ruins the authenticity and purpose of the outfit. *Sighs* At least I have Yomi with me to help guide me. Anyway, please take these for listening to me ramble. Be safe, and do not get up to any mischief!"

You received a treat!

"Scales of Justice" Chocolate. Truthfully, these "Scales of Justice" are really just chocolate coins with gold aluminum foil on them, and a scale on both sides. What exactly about these are "balanced"?

Bonus! Yomi - Angel

"Hiii! Look, I'm dressed as an angel this year! Auntie Shisuta said it was very 'fitting' cause that's I'm actually going to be someday. I'll admit, I didn't really get it, but she did I was cute, so I guess it's fine! Anyway, here! Have some of the candy I have! Mommy says too much is bad, so I think giving some is good! Have fun trick-or-treating!"

You received a treat!

Heavenly Halos. These peach-flavored gummy rings can fit on any of your fingers, allowing you to bite into them whilst holding your large bag of candy. Just be sure not to accidentally bite your fingers!