#i love tumblr trick or treating

[smallestclowninthecircus]

knock knock knock

trick or treat!!!

this year i'm a witch with big fuzzy ears coming out of my hat :3

Happy Halloween!!

You get scritches behind the ear and delicious juicy oranges

Hand peeled by yours truly <33

[aroaceceliaripley]

if you guys wanna trick or treat in my asks. i screenshotted the summoning from npmd 188 times the other day for some reason and also i can take pictures of the little plastic spider rings i have

[thetobiasfinchgallery]

TRICK OR TREAT! Mind giving me some sweets?

[ahappydnp]

Truck or treat!

ahhh sorry i missed you the other day!! idk if truck was intentional but either way i am giving you the gift of dan trying to move a car with his mind while everyone else uses their hands

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[hallowdarkfrost]

These dragon buddies are going trick-or-treating! They've had great luck so far, but anyone who refuses them candy might have a minor haunting in store for tonight...

[pencap]

By Sylvie (j.p.)

[anonymousmink]

Trick or Treat from a fellow Adarling (a very thirsty one… like srsly dehydrated… 🥵)

Adar made a batch of toffee apples for Halloween but it seems like his kids have eaten them all - you don’t mind sharing do you?

Reblogs are loved but please don’t repost! ❤️

[squilfmybeloved]

TRICK OR TREAT 😼🪣

U GET A TREAT and that is baby pics <3

these r some barn kittens i'm trying to get to like me (dont be fooled, they just wanted me because i gave them delectables squeeze up treats) (they actually side eye me VICIOUSLY)

this is my new son, still to be named!! mom cat abandoned him and his littermates at my school yesterday morning, and someone finally said something about them meowing all day. the assistant principal took 2 cause she knows how to care for newborn kittens, my mom is taking care of the other one, and im taking care of him <33

i have endless cat pictures to yap about cause i have so many cats 😭 i have 3 inside cats that i care for, and a feeder friendly colony i take care of outside bcs pumpkin (my cat) would have a brain aneurysm if i tried to bring them inside

[yoshiro6]

[arttsuka]

trick or treat...ummmee...12!

Mmm, 17. Trick

[huellitaa]

listening to love potions, doing makeup, gossiping and eating sweets with my girls at 4am on halloween

[lesbianwithchainsaws]

With both booping and tumblr trick or treating, today is gonna be chaotic as fuck

[murdleandmarot]

I saw a girl walk into the thicket, into the dried stream with a flashlight in her hand and the name of god across her tongue and her eyes like fruit pits, like river stones, and the prairie in her feet and the warm air in her head, and the lights of the apartments and street lamps like halos, each glowing window the dissected belly of an angel, and she filled her lungs with the sweet smell of the world, and she was never seen again.

[llserenell]

Trick or treat!

I can’t..he’s so beautiful..

[slveepyscwrs]

silly cars for new followers episode #4: @grimskeletons

Welcome to the followers gang!

Here is the silly car I have assigned to you:

Their name is Pretzel, after their favourite Halloween treat. And as you can see, they're always ready for the upcoming spooky season.

Heck, even when it's not Halloween, they do have a spooky silly vibe around them. They pretend to be a mighty being despite it actually coming out as tiny tiny meows, and their favourite hobby is attacking invisible ghosts in the air.

The MINUTE Halloween Night starts to roll around, they will NOT stop yapping your ear off to go trick-or-treating with them.

When you inevitably do, they will proudly trot around with their little pumpkin basket in their mouth, and if the people try to give you something you don't like, they won't stop meowing and hissing until you both get your desired treats.

Lastly, they don't know that the skeletons and monster decorations are fake, so whenever they see one, they will start hissing and clawing at them, because above all– they will never let the scary monsters get their beloved hooman.

Want your own silly car, with their own name and backstory? All you have to do is drop a follow!

[kinnbig]

ooh trick or treet!! 🎃

hello beloved here is an ArmKhun flavoured treat for you from a lil oneshot WIP I've had in my drafts for way too long 👀💖

It's the third outfit that does it.

Really, Tankhun isn't sure why he's surprised. The outfit is to die for. Tankhun looks incredible in it. He should almost certainly have anticipated some kind of reaction.

Perhaps it's different because it's just the two of them this evening. Usually, a bigger turnout is inspired by Tankhun's Pre-Party Styling Parties (wherein the afternoon before any excursion to Hum Bar (or really, to any function that Tankhun might care to attend - he's branching out these days, he's even been on a boat) is spent drinking cocktails and grazing on canapés and, most importantly, showcasing all of Tankhun's potential looks for the evening) - but today Chay has an audition, and Kinn and Porsche are away on business, and Pol was called away after barely ten minutes of partying (because one of his frankly ridiculous number of sisters rudely decided to give birth during Tankhun's gathering, which for some ungodly reason required Pol's presence) - and so now there's just Arm.

Arm, leaning against the wall in Tankhun's bedroom, wearing a surprisingly tasteful (albeit uninspiring) sky-blue button-up and holding a cocktail glass that no longer has a cocktail in it - because the entirety of said cocktail now finds itself staining the front of the aforementioned sky-blue shirt.

Tankhun had just swept aside the curtains of his dressing room to reveal his new outfit (his favourite so far; sheer, slinky mesh on top that clings exquisitely across his chest and waist and yoga-toned abs, if he does say so himself; expertly paired with a pair of flowy, delicately-patterned trousers with gorgeous corset detailing on the waistband; heeled, glittery boots; and a selection of fine silver jewellery, including a stunning body-chain that fastens quite eye-catchingly against his throat and waist), and Arm had looked up as he entered and promptly spilled his drink all over himself.

The thing is, Arm doesn't really even seem to have noticed. His eyes have gone very wide, and Tankhun can feel them on him; feel the heat of Arm's gaze on his skin as it traverses over him; feel Arm taking in the dark smudge of kohl around his eyes, the cling of shimmery black mesh to his torso, the caress of the delicate silver chain against his throat and sternum and waist - and Tankhun knows he looks good, of course he does, but the way Arm is looking at him stirs something molten and exhilarating deep within his gut.His blood seems to crackle.

Arm wants him.

It creeps through his veins, heady and powerful and intoxicating. Arm wants him, and it's so incredibly, electrifyingly perfect, because Tankhun has wanted Arm since the night he took off his clothes in Yok's bar.

(Or at least, the night Arm took off his clothes in Yok's bar is when Tankhun first allowed himself to admit that he wanted Arm; an earnest agreement to Yok’s drunken, filthy confession, whispered through a conspiratorial grin into Tankhun's ear, "I'd let that bodyguard of yours do more than just guard my body, I'll tell you that much," - but in truth, if he thinks about it: it's been longer than that. Much longer.

If Tankhun is honest with himself, he knows that this clawing, aching want has been simmering inside of him for so long that it feels perfectly at home in his rib cage; woven into the very fibre of his being; part of every single cell in his body as if each one had been designed to contain it - as if deep down, at his core, Tankhun had been built to yearn. To long. Like this. For him.)

Now, Arm stares at him with unmistakable desire, and Tankhun stills, for a moment, and lets the thrill of it hum down his spine; shuddered and singing and stuttered like wind-chimes in the breeze.

And then he tuts. "Oh," he says, and Arm startles at the sound, his eyes snapping to meet Tankhun's before abruptly dropping again, embarrassed, a pink flush rising high on his cheekbones as he inspects the damage to his shirt, "this won't do at all."

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