#halloween momo

[omanatascha]

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[fivepaninis]

HELLO! I had the great pleasure to work on the 2024 Halloween Google Doodle, Magic Cat Academy 3 🕺

Please enjoy this celebratory illustration by @oliviawhen and I! Normally I do the sketch animation and Olivia colors them, but we did the opposite for this drawing...woah

Anyway, happy Halloween y'all! Go play it and lemme know who your favorite boss is! (Mine is level 3, who was comically the hardest boss to animate for me LOL)

[strawberryblondie-locks]

and in the end love wins!

[cherryinthesun]

Momo x Kyoka from MHA

What horror movie they're watching? 👻

[homuraholic]

1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5 / 6 by Roro洛洛 [pixiv]

♡ reprint permission was granted by the artist.

[mosaickiwi]

your angle... or yuor devil

Emo has some business to take care of... but you're going to a Halloween party together later wahoo!!! [REDACTED] is he/him only for this since there's some other loser in the scene 🙄

cw: torture in the beginning, implied murder

proceed with caution

💜🖤💜🖤💜🖤

As if contemplating what to watch on TV, [REDACTED] glanced down at the sight in front of him.

Bound in an old, wooden chair, somebody's agonized cries for help went unanswered, muffled by the torn, bloodied knot of fabric tied over their mouth. They'd been nothing but incomprehensible since the first nail was painstakingly pried from their finger.

The bigger piece of torn cloth was bundled in their lap. Its folds held a steadily growing pile of teeth and fingernails. Some were whole, but most were in pieces from the messier extractions.

Normally, the dark haired man would have more satisfying tools at his disposal for the victim. But he didn't have the chance to run home, especially when a Halloween date with you was right around the corner. After a quick stop at a hardware store, today's (un)lucky winner got dragged into the nearest abandoned building.

Only a couple hours ago, hardly ten minutes after the time you normally took your lunch break, this piece of work had approached you. 

Of course, nothing came of it. And you told your beloved partner about the unwelcome interaction right away. Between the usual chatter and flirting once you video called him for lunch, you mentioned it in an offhand comment, a wrinkle in your forehead to boot.

Then you'd gone right back to talking about the holiday, and how excited you were for the party that night. [REDACTED] didn't move on so quickly.

Just as he leaned down, a metal nail poised over the shitstain's knee and a hammer in hand, his phone rang. The items clattered against the floor as he stood and hurried to yank it from his pocket.

The bound and gagged, soon-to-be-done-for stranger looked surprised, but oddly grateful for the brief escape from further torment.

Before he could even offer a greeting, you spoke.

"Hiii! I'm already finished making treat bags at the library. Do you wanna meet me at your apartment for a little while before the party? I'm headed there now."

"I'd love to, but M'not exactly free," [REDACTED] managed to answer calmly despite the whirlwind you lured his heart into. He kept his gaze on the wide eyed stranger in front of him, wondering if they'd test their luck. 

Surprisingly, they did their best to stay quiet, the over-dramatic, obnoxious sobs from earlier slowly subsiding into sniffles. He smugly smiled and turned, walking a few steps away. Even with their impending demise, he didn't want to share your voice with anyone.

"Oh," you said. "That's okay." The notable disappointment to your words pained him, and he had to throw a glare over his shoulder at his victim. 

It was their fault that he would be missing out on extra time with you. Why didn't they just mind their business, instead of trying to chat you up while waiting in line?

But, [REDACTED] shared some of the blame. He'd begrudgingly skipped the usual lunch break visit at your insistence, since you wanted to surprise him with the matching costumes you were picking up.

"So what are you doing then?" you asked, then passed right over the topic. "Never mind. It's probably work, right?"

"... Yeah. Work," he answered. Admittedly, he was thankful you decided to stop asking questions on your own. And that you didn't remember he normally worked from home. "M'sorry, love."

You hummed in thought. "No worries. Programming hours sure are all over the place. I guess they kinda have to be, with the kind of money you make though." There was a sudden, loud commotion in the background and you softly cursed.

"Angel?" your boyfriend worriedly called out.

"I'm fine! My stupid tail just got caught in the — I mean… I'm fine!!"

The hacker smiled in relief, already excited for the costumes you bought. He didn't trail you or sneak a peek at the store's cameras for once, but he did notice the bright red horns poking out of the shopping bag behind you while you ate. You must've changed into yours before you left. An angel and a demon — only you wanted him to be the angel. 

[REDACTED] laughed, almost forgetting the person tied up behind him until they weakly groaned in agony. His smile immediately turned to a frown; he had to hang up too soon for his liking.

He was apologetic as could be. "I won't be able to leave for a while, but I'll make sure to call you the second I'm done."

"You always do," you teased him. "I can't wait to see the look on your face once I give you your costume."

He instantly took the bait, as if he didn't already know. "Really? Why don't y'give me a hint?"

"Hmm… It's… uhh, your favorite thing in the world?"

Ah, that one was too obvious. Still, he wanted to pretend a little longer. The delighted look on your face was sure to be worth the wait. "I'll work hard t'figure it out before I get home."

Your almost impish laughter made his heart skip a beat. "See you soon, Ren."

The phone beeped and the screen went black, taking his good mood away.

With a faint sigh and a roll of his eyes, the dark haired man reached for the sledgehammer leaning against an upturned table. It weighed lighter in his hands than the one he was used to, but it'd do the job just fine. 

He turned back towards the stranger, bruised, battered and much too weak to do anything but stare up at their tormentor. 

All the joy in [REDACTED]'s demeanor was gone, replaced with commonplace boredom as he slung the hammer over one shoulder. "Guess y'kept quiet enough, so I'll make this quick."

[pjs-everyday]

pinky saysssss: SCARE ME! 😱 (close-ups)

Who’s the scariest? 😋

[fadinhas]

HAPPY FRIDAY THE 13TH!

[kspeciale]

Happy Halloween! I’ve really been enjoying Dan Da Dan lately so I wanted to draw this hilarious and spooky duo!

[agnoxxik]

Remastered artwork from 2020 for the Google Doodle wizard game, ngl I really enjoy this game quite alot

[a-ndrez]

Momo 🤍 Okarun

DanDaDan 👻🛸👾

[nr1chaedickrider]

haunted

your breath stocks as you look around yourself.

just like the atmosphere, the air is cold, it's scary, and gives you this feeling of helplessness.

like you can't breathe, like you're trapped.

something is trapping you.

someone is trapping you.

you feel a shiver run down your spine, the short strands of hair on your neck go up.

you're tense and shaky. the perfect victim.

a dream of every murderer.

but is her plan really murdering you?

she likes to watch your helpless trance.

the way you're panicking, how you're trying to scream, but no sound leaves your lips.

no, she actually loves it.

you ask yourself who would be sick enough to make you go through all this -

who would be sick enough to enjoy this?

hirai momo definitely is.

in your mind you're begging for her mercy.

you keep opening your mouth, trying to finally speak, but again, nothing happens.

only a strangled sound leaves your lips, like you're fighting for your life.

ice cold air fills your lungs as it gets tighter.

you're trying to breathe normally desperately. trying to calm down.

this has to be a nightmare, right?

just a bad dream, right?

or maybe even your sleep paralysis?

but you see no creature staring at you, you're alone in this dark place.

you can't even fully make out where exactly you are.

surrounded in complete darkness and fog.

it's slightly white, but it also has this rather weird shade of dark green, making it seem mosty.

you finally feel like you're able to breathe freely again.

as if she let go of you, like someone let go of your neck.

you move slowly, your arms spread wide so you don't run into anything.

or anyone.

but you stand still when you see a door, light peeking out of the slots.

you decide now is your chance.

so you run to the door, nothing holding you back as the door gets closer.

you stop running and stand right in front of it, hand reaching for the doorknob.

it's cold, made out of metal, but something is stopping you from opening it.

you try to move your hand, only one small movement and the door would be able to open.

you feel that cold shiver run down your spine again.

someone's hand is on your shoulder. her grip is not tight, but so strong that you can't move.

exactly when you were ready to escape her, she's next to you.

she's back in the moment you're ready to leave after all this time.

you can't even turn around to look her in the eyes, only able to stare at your shaky hand which is gripping the doorknob.

“what are you doing-” it's quiet, high pitched and out of breath. you ask yourself if she even heard it, but your question is answered faster than you can even finish thinking about it.

“stay” she whispers in your ear, not a question, not a statement - she's ordering you to stay.

she has this power over you that makes you listen to everything she says.

the free spirited person you used to be is gone when you're with her.

as if she'd tie you up, making you unable to move.

“please” you beg her, the skin on your hand is already a slight shade of blue from the cold.

you know begging her doesn't help. it won't change anything on her decision.

if it's begging her to stay or other things.

you're back to your helpless trance, so close to being free, but yet so far away.

the air gets tighter again.

your breath stocks, trying to breathe normally.

and when you open your mouth again, no sound leaves your lips.

just like in the beginning.

this is no sick dream, no nightmare.

you're trapped, with no way out.

and hirai momo enjoys it more than anyone does.

[cakesty]

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[draculasdaughterrr]

⭒ ⋆ 🌑 halloween icons ⋆ฺ࿐👻⁎˚

[kpop-locks]

꒰✘☠↷ idols as; horror movies ❞🕷✟꒱

halloween special

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[banditblvd]

I'm so fond of them