#mlb horror

[wisteriasymphony]

"ALYA! ALYA! You'll never guess what just happened!"

"What— Was there another akuma alert? Do you need my help?"

"No!" Marinette giggled, clutching onto her flip phone. "My favorite author. On AgresteAdventures. Posted again!"

Alya set down her pendant, feeling like an idiot for immediately scrambling to action. She could already picture Marinette lying on her bed with her laptop—the one covered in cute strawberry stickers and photographs of Adrien. Resigning herself, Alya sat back down at her desk.

"Okay," she muttered. "What's it about?"

Marinette let out a few more mischievous giggles, pressing the phone up close to her face to whisper into Alya's ear. "It's by AdriDaddyLovesYou... so it's a little, uhm.. on the dirty side~"

"...Yeah," Alya grumbled back. "I figured."

Marinette could barely contain her glee, kicking her feet as she scrolled through the webpage, looking over the explosion of comments. "You read the Potterfic I shared with you from AdriDaddy, right? The one where Adrien's Draco Malfoy?"

Alya remembered seeing in the description of that fic that it was written back when Adrien was 16. "You know, I read it and I don't think it was for me," she lied—Alya hadn't read it at all past the posting date. "Have you ever considered..."

"Gosh, you're right, I should ask him what he thinks!" Marinette squealed. "I bet I could read all of them to him, and he'd be like 'That's so hot, Marinette', and then I'd be like 'I know, right', and then he'd be like 'We should do that, babygirl', and then I'd be like—" She let out another long high-pitched squeal, kicking her feet as she rolled across her bed. "And it'd be perfect!"

Alya considered hanging up. But that wasn't what friends did to each other, unfortunately. Nor employees to their buggy employer.

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"Well, well, well, would you look at that," Plagg drawled, "Someone posted again on your little fic forum."

Adrien's heart sank. He went over to his computer, where Plagg was juggling using the mouse with his hands and keyboard with his feet. "Why are you even searching that up, Plagg? You know how I feel about that."

"Uh, cause it's funny?" the cat smirked. "They get so much stuff wrong about you. Did you know half of them think you're 6'3"? They get into flame wars over that shit."

"Look, I don't- I don't want to give attention to it. My dad already enables it enough." Adrien swatted his kwami off the keyboard, taking control of the computer to click off the forum. "I just need to forget it exis—"

18-01-09 18:27

AdriDaddyLovesYou Posted: My Little Morning Star

Hello birdies~ AdriDaddy here ;) I was watching old clips of Emilie interviews and this really cute nickname stuck out to me! I thought about what it'd be like if our sexy little Prince Charming ever kept that name with him... Get your pitchers and sugar, cause we got lotsa lemon!!!

That was what his mom used when... He'd... How did they find that? Why would they look for that?

Adrien turned off his computer entirely. Trembling hands went over his mouth, for fear that the growing nausea would soon leak out between his teeth and spill over his desk.

"I... I don't care if you.. I-if you look up that shit about me, Plagg," he said. "Just please... don't let me know."

[midnightdemonhunter]

Simulacrums of Luck, Day 3: POSSESSION.

Do you have the time for a short survey, in honor of @sillysiluriforme?

[wormzandgutz]

Simulacrums of luck day 4: DIGESTION

I love Uulfr, he’s awful :)

[sillysiluriforme]

Will the au have a happy ending? :(

It will have what we consider to be a happy ending yeah !

[cookiedough77]

i needed to do it guys

anyway

[chemicl]

HAPPY HALLOWEEN 💜🧡

[ifaggeto]

yesterday i read a miraculous psychological thriller/horror fanfic and I thought we need more miraculous horror :3

[starlightwoofwoof]

guys uhhhhhhhhh

I may or not have made a fanfic about my Spooky Month x The Horror at Camp Jellyjam AU-

eheheh- take this as an early Halloween gift 🧡💚✨

anyway, here’s some extra stuff, including the cover I made for the WP version and a little doodle lol

If you read it, hope you enjoy, the first chapter isn’t as long as my SM x MLB fic but yeah

[hot-sad-moms-near-u]

Another update:3

Hopefully yall know what's up with these fandom deepcuts

[darkwitch1999]

🎃😈Horror-Ween Victim #1: Marinette Dupain-Cheng🎃😈

Odeja Residence: Noelle's Bedroom

(12:00am, October 1st. Noelle sat alone in the darkness, staring at a bulletin board with pictures and notes scattered all around it. A wide, sinister grin spread wickedly across her face as she giggled to herself in a low slightly unhinged, demonic voice. With a pad of sticky notes in one hand and a red Sharpie marker in the other, she wrote "Victim #1" on a sticky note and stuck it on a picture of a bluenette girl with pigtails.)

Noelle: (speaks in a demonic voice as her grin becomes even wider at the sight of her first victim) Time for us to play a game and you’re first. Marinette Dupain-Cheng.

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Dupain-Cheng Residence: Marinette’s Bedroom

(7:00am, October 1st. Marinette was gathering her things into her school bag as she prepared to head out for school when she suddenly heard her phone getting a text message notification. Marinette picked up her phone and frowned in confusion as the number was blocked. Her confusion grew even more as she read the message.)

Unknown Message: HAPPY HORROR-WEEN, MARINETTE DUPAIN-CHENG! LET’S PLAY A GAME!

Tikki: (looks at the message and becomes confused and concerned) Who is that message from, Marinette?

Marinette: I don’t know, Tikki. They blocked their number.

Tikki: (concerned) This is very strange. What even is this “Horror-Ween” they are referring to?

Marinette: (slightly unnerved) I’m not sure. Maybe it’s got something to do with Halloween…but just what do they mean by “Let’s play a game”?

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Collège Françoise Dupont: Locker Room

(Upon arriving at school, Marinette heads to her locker, deciding to do her best to shrug off that mysterious text message she had received this morning. However, when Marinette opens her locker, she immediately stumbles back in horror and falls flat on her but as she sees the message written in blood inside her locker. The other students in the area divert their attention towards the fallen girl with confused and concerned looks.)

Nino: Marinette? You okay, dude?

Rose: Is everything all right, Marinette?

Alya: (rushes to Marinette’s aid and helps her best friend stand on her feet) Girl, what happened?

(Marinette, still in shock, simply points towards her locker. Everyone turns their attention to the message written inside the locker, now becoming even more confused and concerned.)

Alya: (reads the message): “LET’S PLAY A GAME, MARINETTE DUPAIN-CHENG!”?

Nino: (unnerved) Okay….that’s very disturbing.

Rose: Who wrote this message?

Adrien: Who would do something like this? And what kind of game are they even talking about?

Marinette: (wraps her arms around herself and speaks in a shaky tone of voice) I-I…don’t know….

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Dupain-Cheng Residence: Bathroom

(After a long school day filled with worry and anxiety over the mysterious messages that she had received, Marinette finally had a chance to relax with a long, scalding hot shower to wash away her worries. When she was finished, she turned off the water and stepped out to grab her towel off the towel rack. However, when she turned around to face the mirror, she let out a scream of horror and fell backwards onto the floor as she saw the message written on the mirror.)

“READY TO PLAY, MARINETTE? HORROR-WEEN IS JUST AHEAD!”

Marinette: (cries out) SERIOUSLY, WHO KEEPS DOING THIS?!

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Collège Françoise Dupont: Locker Room

(The next day, Marinette was still filled with anxiety and fear. Somehow someone has been sending her these creepy messages and she never knows when the next message is going to appear. So far, she had received messages on her phone, in her locker, on her bathroom mirror, in her notebook, someone even managed to write a message on the chalkboard in Miss Bustier’s classroom for her to see when she walked into homeroom this morning and slip a note into her piece without even Tikki noticing! Just who was doing this to her and why?! Was it a supervillain, an akuma? No, it couldn’t have been someone like that otherwise the messages would have said “Ladybug”. They could have been from Lila Rossi, but then again, scaring people like this wasn’t really that lying fox’s usual MO. But if not her and not an akumatized villain, then who? That was the question that plagued the bluenette’s mind throughout the day. During lunch period, the pigtailed girl had decided to retrieve her phone from her locker to ask her friends Max and Markov if they could possibly track down who sent her the message and finally put an end to this terrifying mystery once and for all. Of course, Marinette was anxious about going into the locker room alone given how her week has been going so far. She was very hesitant about opening her locker, worried about what sort of message they had left for her this time. Despite this however, the bluenette decided to face her fear head on. After all, she was a superhero! She was done letting a few creepy messages get to her! Whatever this person had left for her in her locker couldn’t be any worse than the messages they had already left for her. With newfound confidence and determination, Marinette opened her locker……and her face immediately fell into shock and horror as the color immediately drained from her face. Inside her locker she found several dismembered bloody body parts scattered on the walls of her locker. Her eyes continued to scan around her locker in horror as she also saw some very familiar torn and shredded articles of clothing inside her locker as well. But the most terrifying thing she found in that locker…..was a dismembered head in a jar that was sitting on the top shelf of her locker. But it wasn’t just any head, it was the head of Adrien Agreste!)

Marinette: (unleashes a terrified, bloodcurdling scream) AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!

(The bluenette immediately bolts out of the locker room, screaming bloody murder. From the other side of the lockers Noelle Odeja steps out, laughing her ass off as she walks over to Marinette’s locker with a black tote bag in hand. She then immediately proceeds to remove the fake dismembered bloody body parts from the locker and place them into her bag, whistling a tune as she worked. She then gathers the shredded clothes that Noelle had thought her designer friend would have realized were knock-offs of the clothes that their friend Adrien wears and almost didn’t use for this prank. The clothes go into the bag as well. Lastly, she picks up the fake Adrien head that was really just a photo that was edited and laminated to be placed in a jar filled with water and yellow food coloring and puts it into her bag. Before she leaves with her items, Noelle tapes a sticky note that is shaped like a pumpkin inside of Marinette’s locker and writes a message before she closes the locker door.)

“HAPPY HORROR-WEEN, MARINETTE DUPAIN-CHENG! THANK YOU FOR BEING SUCH A GREAT SPORT!”

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@artzychic27 @andromeda612 @miraculousfan1232 @msweebyness @imsparky2002 @eternalstarlitwonderland @nerd-chocolate @lady0lunamoon @username8746489 @thetwistedarchives

[wisteriasymphony]

Adrien was never the type to have a solid grip on living. Even at an age where he couldn't see it—much less articulate it—the misery would bleed in through the walls. Most boys his age were at worst the kind of reckless one would expect from a developing brain. Boys were meant to scrape their knees, dislodge a tooth, maybe break a wrist.

At six years old, Adrien was moved into a room without a balcony. It would be an understatement to say he couldn't be trusted with one; Had there been room on the first floor, he would've been kept down there. But sealing the windows shut was hopefully enough to keep him from jumping off the ledge again.

"We can't send him to school like this!" Emilie has initially protested, cradling her baby boy in her arms. She was lucky he wasn't human, or perhaps there wouldn't be enough left to hold. "My sweet boy," she wept. "My precious boy."

Adrien, as pristine as the day he was made, looked to his father. Gabriel creased his brows as he noticed the boy had nothing behind his eyes. Just smooth, green glass.

[kidcooperart]

CW: bugs

Are the things Chloe has done fucked up? Yes

Is the way her life has turned since Zoe appeared and slowly gained everything Chloe has been striving for also fucked? Yes

[wormzandgutz]

True form Plagg but like, more fucked up

[sillysiluriforme]

Hi there! I just skimmed through most the main bits of your au, and wanted tell you I enjoyed looking around! It's a very unique take on the franchise, and I like the mild (and not-so-mild) horror elements you put in. It's giving a Madoka Magica kinda feel—like a "woohoo we're cool super hereos here to save the day but watch out! The sources of our powers could eat us alive/is actively eating us alive at every second!!" It's a curious change of pace from most au's I see, and I'm looking forward to what else gets developed :)

Thank you !!! I love the constant sensation of unease we’ve cultivated it’s fun :3c

[cookiedough77]

my friend ( @scoutartzz ) has the scariest keychain known to man....

[delight-angelsbliss]

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୨୧┊꒰{Sally face}꒱ ♡ ⑅˚₊

Sal fisher

Larry Fisher

Ashley Campbell

The rest of the gang

ೃ❀࿔ Mlb ₊   ˙

Marinette dupan cheng

Adrien agreste

Nino idk his last name

Alya Cesare

Luka couffaine

Nathaniel kurtzberg

Marc anciel

Felix fathom

Juleka couffaine

Kagami Tsurugi

Plus all their hero forms

୨୧┊꒰{Sonic + Sonic exe}꒱ ♡ ⑅˚₊

Sonic

Shadow

Amy

Knuckles

Metal sonic

Lord x

2017x

Exeller

Exetior

Omt

Eyx cuz I'd get shot otherwise

ೃ❀࿔ Yugioh ₊   ˙

Yugi mutou

Yami yugi

Joey wheeler

Tea

Tristan

Duke dvelin

Bakura ryo

Yami bakura

Seto kaiba

୨୧┊꒰{Class of 09}꒱ ♡ ⑅˚₊

Nicole

Jecka

Emily

Ari

Crispin

(To note; I've never seen flip side but from what I've heard it is a bad game and I do not support the creator who made class of 09 nor do I support the original crashout creator of sonic.exe)

More t.b.a (^-^)