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mushiewrites · 2 years
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Trick or Treat
Day 18 of the Tickletober prompts from this post! This one was fun, I kind of connected the haunted house theme from the previous halloween ficlet to this one, so I hope it makes sense! Thank you @kasey-writes-stuff for your patients with all of these! Also, it's George's birthday today, and he deserves all the tickles anyway 🥰
Day 18: Chase
(lee!George / ler!Sapnap : 900 words)
“When Sapnap said he wanted to decorate, I didn’t think he’d build a fucking haunted house in the backyard.” Dream whined from beside George, pulling his hoodie strings tight to block out the cold October wind. The brunette let out a chuckle from beside him as they made their way towards the makeshift how Dream had commissioned someone to build for them. What he didn’t expect was for Sapnap to insist both the older boys make their way through it, knowing damn well that Dream was a scaredy cat.
George began climbing the two steps that lead them onto the small wooden porch, an actor sitting menacingly on a rocking chair with a creepy doll, just watching them. He let out a cackle as the woman screamed, causing Dream to almost fall backwards off the wooden steps. George grabbed his arm and pulled them quickly into the first room of the haunted house.
“George…do we really have to?” he heard the blonde quietly mumble from behind him, feeling the taller boy gripping onto the back of his sweatshirt like his life depended on it. The elder rolled his eyes with a giggle, reaching back to hold Dream’s free hand to provide him with more comfort. 
“It’ll be okay, Dream, don’t worry about it.” He turned his focus back to the hallway that stood before them, looking around the entry room they were currently in. George took notice of how dark it was, and how many props were scattered across the floor and walls. There were tables everywhere, almost looking as if it were a hospital room. There were two actors in the corner of the room making weird gurgling noises dressed as nurses, staring blankly at the two. George felt Dream push on his back when the nurses started to step forward, and he complied with a squeaky giggle as they rushed into the hallway. 
Dream hastily pushed George through each room, each time quicker than the last. They had visited a haunted ghost room, a butcher’s kitchen, and finally they were onto the last room - the clown room. They had weaved through the circus themed room, Dream sprinting ahead while shrieking when a clown holding a chainsaw came out from a jack-in-the-box prop. George doubled over in laughter as he watched Dream continue to run until he pushed through the exit doors to safety. He finally caught his breath and stood up to join him but was suddenly tripped by something gripping his ankle, making him fall forward onto the ground with a hard ‘thud’. 
“Wha-” George started as he went to turn over onto his back to see what had happened, but was cut off with his own squeals as he felt thumbs digging into the backs of his ribs. “Whahat the hehehell!” 
“Oops! Sorry George, thought you were Dream,” the squirming boy heard a very familiar voice from above him, calming him down slightly. “I was gonna try and scare the shit out of him, but it looks like chainsaw over there already did the job.”
“Ohohokay Sapnap, but whihihy are you stihihill ti-tihihickling me then?!” George whined out, beginning to kick the toes of his shoes against the wooden floors. He tried to reach around to grab at the younger boy’s hands, but this only allowed Sapnap to move his hands up, burying them under his arms. George shrieked at that, beginning to thrash from side to side as the fingers made their way towards the deepest part of his underarms, scratching in the hollows with as many fingers as Sapnap could. 
“Well I’m the tickle monster, silly! It’s halloween! I need to get my fill. You got the trick, now I get my treat.” Sapnap let out an evil laugh, digging his hands in even harder before moving them to squeeze up and down his ribs. He continued to laugh as the older boy squirmed more under him, letting out a cackle every time George bucked up hard enough for him to almost lose his balance.
“Nohoho plehehease! Plehehease don’t!” George was nearing hysterics, feeling Sapnap’s fingers vibrating between each and every rib, not missing a single bone on his way down to his sides. He felt Sapnap begin to knead into them, causing another round of squealing laughter to pour out of him as he continued to kick and slam his fists against the ground. 
“I wish I could Georgie! But I can’t, the tickle monster is hungry and he needs to eat,” Sapnap sat up briefly so he could turn George over onto his back. Before George could stop it, his shirt was yanked up to his chest, causing his skin to immediately turn pink as he blushed. “And you know what the best part is?” 
“...Whahat?” George tried to swallow his nervous laughter, but it was no use. The grin on Sapnap’s face set a million butterflies free in his stomach, making him continue to squirm against his own will.
“It’s a haunted house, George! So no matter how much you beg or scream, no one will bat an eye! They’ll think it’s all part of the party.” The brunette went to protest, eyes growing bigger as he realized Sapnap was right, but he was unable to argue as a scream erupted from his throat. He felt raspberry after raspberry against his stomach, followed up by horrendously ticklish nibbles. George swore he was going to die here in this haunted house; they’d probably use him as a halloween prop.
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devilart2199-aibi · 4 months
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Imp and Skizz pod, ep 95: Etho!
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Wanted to doodle real quick while listening :3c
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boonanaghost · 3 months
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Finally got around to drawing these two idiots
Two bonuses from doodle boards:
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hattiestgal · 2 months
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what if i came back from my drawing hiatus and the first thing i drew was my sona would that be messed up or what
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cowardlykrow · 5 months
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"Hah, dude doesn't even know he's in my tamagotchi."
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turtleblogatlast · 2 months
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“Haven’t You Noticed (I’m a Star)” from Steven Universe works so ridiculously well for Leo
#rottmnt#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles#rottmnt headcanons#rottmnt leo#rise leo#listen it’s morning now and I haven’t slept so bear with me for the sudden unwarranted lyric analysis haha#a lotttt of the lyrics work so well for him#not even just the overall theme the words just work great#first lyric is literally ‘I can’t help it if I make a scene’ which is one to one with ‘Leo’s makin a scene’ from the rottmnt opening like-#‘I’m turning heads and I’m stopping traffic’ -> Leo has not made it a secret that he values his looks a LOT#-not just his looks but also his ability to get people’s attention#‘when I pose they scream when I joke they laugh’ -> I feel like this speaks for itself#-posing and joking for the crowd and himself#‘I’ve got them dazzled like a stage magician’ -> works both with Leo’s canonical love of magicians and his aptitude with tricks in general#‘well everybody needs a friend and I’ve got you and you and you’ -> I just think it’d be cute to imagine his friends here just as his bros#‘I got you and you and you’ = ‘my brainy guy my smashing guy and eats peanut butter with his fingers guy’#‘haven’t you noticed that I’m a star?’ -> Leo loves attention and especially loves when his feats and efforts are acknowledged#+ he loves glam rock and sci-fi and being a champ and - listen he has a LOT of star symbolism with him#‘haven’t you noticed I made it this far’ - Leo is well aware of how dangerous situations get and thinks himself only a part of a whole#-so hey it’s notable that he’s survived this long yeah?#‘now everyone can see me burning’ -> self-sacrificing with his family bearing witness + all his star and flame symbolism in general#+ how attention naturally goes to him - including bad attention where his mistakes are highlighted and burn bright#also even the limo lyric-#obviously this boy has never and will never own a limo but one of his main secondary colors IS pink so even that#okay that one is just a joke but he would#(on that note though I think the other colors the boys gravitate to outside THEIR color are fun to notice)#I don’t actually know too much about Steven universe beyond the songs and some eps but I like the music#and this just came to my tired mind so here you go anyone who’s interested#may draw something with these lyrics dunno yet#it’s a good song in any case even though it’s super short
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ratb4stard3 · 2 months
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🧪🍏 Couldn’t decide if I was happy with or liked the full colour version of this drawing so have the sketch dear people of tumblr ⌚️👍
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Old man yaoi is REAL
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motelsnleatherseats · 1 month
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Sam finally got invited to his first party, and Dean couldn't be happier for the kid. For too long had he had his nose buried in books, for too long had he hid his shy and somewhat awkward gaze towards girls behind hair too long. Dean was always wondering when he'd finally dive into a social life instead of just pining for one, and it was comforting to see Sam get excited about the prospect of making friends and meeting girls.
Until it wasn't.
Watching Sam spend too long in the bathroom getting ready made Dean feel a little unsettled. His baby brother had never invested so much time in his looks before, he had never tried to impress anyone outside of tidbits of specifically niche information he could recall off the top of head in some geeky spiel that would only excite the equally nerdy. But now he was combing his fingers through his hair, brushing his teeth just once more before he'd be ready to go, splashing just a little bit of aftershave on his neck despite never bringing a razor to his baby-faced complexion.
Dean was dragging his feet while Sam was impatiently trying to rush him out the door, complaining about being late.
Are you sure you know enough people going? Ugh, yes.
Do you have your blade with you? Seriously Dean, can we just go, please?
You sure you don't want me to go with you? Yeah, cause I really need a chaperone.
Maybe Dean took an extra back road, maybe just drove a couple miles per hour under the speed limit, looking for any excuse to keep Sam by his side a little bit longer. He couldn't help but think tonight would be the night that some cute little thing who barely developed tits over the summer would find Sam just too adorable not to sink her teeth into, and the thought made him stomach-sick.
Once they had pulled up to the party, Dean watched with a frown as Sam checked his reflection once more in the rearview mirror, making sure one hair wasn't out of place.
Don't drink too much. Dean--
Seriously Sammy, just be careful. I'm always careful.
Call me if you need me, okay? I'll be fine.
One more thing.
Dean reached over and curled his hand at the back of Sam's neck, pulling him in to press their lips together, much to Sam's shock and dismay. He gave a petulant whine and even moved to wipe his lips with the back of his hand as he stared at Dean incredulously with a 'what the hell was that for?'
Now when someone asks you if you've ever kissed someone before, you can say yes. You're such a creep, I swear to God.
Dean watched as Sam scoot himself out of the Impala, a disgruntled look on his face as he stormed off to the party, but Dean smirked. No one got to lay claim on Sammy before him.
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plebeiangoth · 5 months
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Nevermind the shitty print job and the label not sticking right, but this is what I did with the votive candle I bought from Family Dollar four years ago with the intention of making a "saint candle"
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I evicted Jesus from his own portrait for this background. Yes my GIMP skills leave something to be desired.
FYI Avery shipping labels don't work well with laser printers, the toner smears right off. I had to laminate the label in order to preserve it, thus the wrinkling.
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theroyalsandi · 1 year
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The Princess of Wales sat down the a group of players, including Lawes and Care, to speak about their experiences as fathers along with Si Trower, the founder of mental health charity Brave Mind, and other club players. | June 07, 2023
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phosphorus-noodles · 4 months
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yet another old drawing i found today, but this time it has a oneshot that goes with it ^^
au where it's 3rd life but origins are there too with starborne scott and moobloom jimmy. that's it that's the post
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chaotic-warbler · 1 year
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Robotgirl whose tits have been redesigned to lactate Monster because her engineer gf is too exhausted to just grab a can from the fridge after several hours of maintenance work.
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mothfables · 11 months
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i keep thinking about the chain (minus legend) being turned into wolves from this post of mine so i figured why not ramble about it
the base idea: everyone except legend is turned into wolves. legend is a rabbit. you can imagine the issues this causes
-definitely inspired by Wolfie’s Pack by AmayasAngel and Wolf Family by Breanna!! they’re very good go read them now <3
-the wolves can understand each other. wolves and rabbits cannot
-they eventually manage to figure out who’s who through some trial and error
-in the beginning, the Chain have to constantly reign in their new instincts around Legend (small, brightly-coloured prey animal moving quickly = hunting mode activated). as i’m sure you can imagine, this does nothing to help Legend’s poor heart or issues
-Twilight + Sky, the two most familiar with Legend’s rabbit form, are extremely protective of him the whole time they’re transformed
-Wind + Four are pup/juvenile sized, with Wild + Hyrule slightly bigger than them
-Legend has about a hundred heart attacks during this time; it does not help that half the Chain are very eager to play, with him or with each other. either way his nerves are through the roof
-Twilight is in charge, as he’s the one most familiar with this form. this also means he has the (dubious) pleasure of teaching everyone else - sans Legend - how to be a wolf
-Legend mostly chills with Sky or hides from the more... excitable members of the Chain (these are not mutually exclusive)
-Sky takes to grooming him to help both their nerves
-you know how rabbits grooming each other can be a sign of submission + boosts their ego? yeah. Legend gets an ego boost for a while there and it allows him to be confident enough to engage with the others for a bit
-they take turns grooming him one time (he gets massively ego-drunk) and he binkies for a good five minutes in the middle of camp while everyone else watches in amusement (and the younger ones join in)
-the curse eventually wears off or gets removed and everyone has to take a while to adjust to being hylian again. that being said, being able to communicate properly with everyone is a relief
-there is some teasing on both sides but the Chain remembers quite clearly how terrified Legend was (and how they were, too, when they realized it was him and when they couldn’t understand him) and so they keep it to a minimum. Legend definitely gives as much as he gets, though
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princessfroslass · 7 months
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Angel Dust has a clear validation problem.
I had been thinking about this ever since episode 2 and episode 6 all but segmented this onto my subconscious.
Angel clearly doesn't care whenever anyone slut shames or just overall insult him- he lives to get a rise out of people. Hell, Hazbin Hotel's VERY FIRST SCENE on the Pilot was him going full "oh yeah slut, very creative." And going after Travis life- but not on a insecure way, he very clearly didn't care. Fast forward to the actual show and it's more of the same- he doesn't care whenever Vaggie or Husk or anyone else threaten him because he enjoys the chaos and it's open about the fact he is only there to no pay rent. He just doesn't care about what others think of him.
Except.... When he does.
You see it's interesting because back on that origin comic (that I don't even know if it's canon anymore but for a characterization point I'll take it.) when Charlie states they need a quest and even pays him for his time (Angel was working on the street when they meet him) and she goes full "this is an investment, on you." He leaves the limo all "oh...ok....sure...." Clearly moved or touched by her faith in him, even though he still thinks it's misguided trust.
Back to episode 2, it's pretty much the anthesis of this. For once, someone else seems interested on changing his ways and THAT obviously excites Charlie, who referred to Sir Pen as "the hotel's first real quest" now to be fair with her, Angel is very vocal about how he thinks the Hotel is BS and hadn't show any intention to change his ways soon- but y'know that still must stings like it hasn't even been a week and this girl that is all sunshine and rainbows already gave up on him lmao but it gets even worse- on the roleplay thing, look at the fucking role he is giving- A CRACKHEAD- like he had to pause before saying that shit- and to rub salt on the wound, Sor Pen performance ends with the "no sex before marriage!" Line. Like out of all sins one could commit- you pick Addiction to Drugs (more specifically CRACK) and Sex. Yo girl what the fuck- and ofc, only Sir Pen gets congratulated, because Angel was critical of the whole thing and the former was full on enthusiastic about it- the last shot before the bedroom scene we get us Angel staring at Charlie validating Sir Pen's efforts and how he is going to be redeemed so fast before Angel sadly goes upstairs.
Now the room scene..... Yikes. The fact that the roleplay was all and on about the drugs thing and how the last voicemail/Angel's imagination? Things we heard it's "Addict trash like you doesn't change"... Hahaha all the yikes with that fucking roleplay. So yeah it's very fucking clear from the get go Angel has....issues. Hell even after "It starts with Sorry" when everyone goes back to sleep he doesn't looks happy, just resigned lmao
(Which it's funny because on the very next episode he saves Sir Pen from the war thing going down but I digress)
Now episode 4- oh MAN where do I even start. Now remember how in the first paragraph I mentioned how Angel disses Travis but like, in a confident way? Not on the way someone affected would react? Well this ep is everything but that lmao "I don't give a shit about what a drunk ass bartender thinks of me" reeks of insecurity by the tone alone I am sorry. Notice how he looks very taken aback when Husk calls his act out before he doubles down and goes full "I am actor dumbass" bit. Man's defenses were penetrated in a way it hasn't before and he needed a moment to put more bs out of his ass because God forbid someone in this Hotel knows how horrible his life is and how much he hates himself- and then his advances were thoroughly rejected for good ("It's never gonna work on me") and he absolutely losses it. Not being able to compute that someone that clearly stared at him long enough to read him, doesn't want to fuck him. Disgusts from people that barely knows him he can take- being told to his face it's not working, he can't. And it's not even because he particularly want to fuck anyone there- that is how he sees his own worth. He makes Val money, everyone around wants to take him, his services are apparently FAR from cheap ("you know how much I am WORTH?!") and he had based his whole self worth around it- no matter how many times he gets taken advantage of on a random club on 3am or if is his own fucking abuser (he literally only opened Val's voicemails after the whole ep2 fiasco) people either despises him because of his overt sexuality or want to use him for it (there is also the middle road where his worse habits are enabled and that makes him 'fun' company- but I'll be there in a min) there just can't be a reality where he is told to his face that he is destroying himself and any connection he can have WITHOUT the alterior motive of wanting to fuck him- right? I mean even Charlie's hope on him was proven to be limited, so why bother?
Enter Loser, Baby.
And yes, my beloved Huskerdust atem- you see there is something fucked up about it. Angel only joins in to sing as well after he goes full "I am a hoe that likes drugs tehee" but unlike always, he is...not proud of it. He only sings about it because Husk sang how "it's ok to be a-" like expecting a negative, and it's ONLY when Husk completes it with a "Baby that is fine by me" does Angel truly smiles. He just had a whole breakdown, he doesn't has the energy to put his facade and his "I don't care what you think" actitude. But because Husk validates that he is able to follow along.
There is also the "This guy it's not that bad" part. Angel softened up at that because, again, Husk validated him- the real him. He saw through his facade and embraced it.
In episode 5 there is this little scene where Charlie is talking to her father over the phone and everyone else is silently supporting her from behind. And Angel, the ever realist- is just....grimacing through the whole thing lmao but to his credit seemed to support her regardless- but what cought my eye through the whole thing is that when Charlie goes full "Dad, this is important to me!" The camera focus on Angel a bit....touched? See the scene you'll get what I mean.
Then episode 6 came along. Cherrie comes along, and her and Husk play devil and angel on Anthony's shoulder the whole night. But there is something interesting about this- Angel never.... really stops Cherrie, nor explain why he would avoid drugs- Husk does. He ONLY explains himself when Cherrie confronted him about being so protective of Nifty. When Cherrie offer him the pills he doesn't goes full "I am sober now" cut and dry, instead he goes full "er....I dunno, I am tired. Maybe another time?" after Husk does the whole "I thought you were better than that" bit. Cherrie enables Angel- she clearly CARES about him, there is not doubt about that- but Hell is made with good intentions, validating his excesses and taking an active part on it is how they bond- and how his relationship with her makes him feel a bit better about himself, even when at the end of day it all comes crashing down (hello end of Addicted) and what is the first THING he smiles at after his confrontation with Valentino? "You did good, kid".
Ao in synthesis, Angel craves for validation in all and any way he can get it- regardless of how good the intentions of those giving it are. It either can be an validitation of his usual behavior (Cherrie) an validation of him wanting to better himself (Charlie, Husk) or just.... validation of his body as a whole (those weird sharks he ran to at ep4) it really depends of how much his mental state is on the gutter that day.
And then there is Valentino.
It's clear Angel's self Worth issues are not much better thanks to the way he is treated in and out of the studio- but, and knowing his familial relationship, it's doubtful they CAME from there, and it was an unfortunate result of it.
Valentino and the Vees pray on the vulnerable- that was DIRECTLY stated at ep2, and what is more vulnerable that a drug addict whose own family rejected? Sure Angel had been on Hell for a WHILE but his foundation was already shaky to begin with, he is street smart and posseses more common sense that some of his peers (literally the only one that stated they SHOULDN'T bring every psycho that tries to kill them to the Hotel lmao) but this need for Validation running deep on his core makes him the ideal pray for any asshole that is willing to drop a few "oh you are so pretty 💜"s his way until it's too late. How tragic would it be- to have the first person that validated him in a WHILE be the one that hurt him the most.
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gamebunny-advance · 3 months
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Oh.
If you ever wanted to know what Yonny looks like when he's falling asleep/sleeping, the comic's got you covered.
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(Source)
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musicoftheheart · 1 month
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lets hold hands except we actually dont because physical contact from anyone burns me but you hold my hand anyway and its everything i ever wanted and more because i do not burn. you may be the sun but icarus flies closer and closer and he does not burn. he relishes in the heat as the warmth of your light envelops him and he does not burn.
he does not burn.
- regulus black, probably.
source: a regulus black kinnie (me)
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