#mod is unphased by horror

[thekillermaretwinz]

Guys, I like Analog Horror. Mandela Catalogue, Smile Tapes, Vita Carnis, Stone Cold, Basswood County, Boiled One Phenomenon, Tangi Virus, etc.

I have become unphased by Analog horror scarys.

The harvester eating the child though- that shit was disturbing, the death was BRUTAL and GRAPHIC . I think even @deadlycreechur would be stunned.

[cookiescribble]

Flufftober Day 12: "This is Spooky..." "Really?"

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A/N: hi, going back to my roots a bit here lol i thought about him explaining the behind the scenes magic of a horror movie and i needed to write it immediately. I also don’t remember a lot about Alien, I only saw it once so if my descriptions of the movie are wrong, I apologize lmao- mod ghost

Ship: Spencer Reid x GN! Reader

Summary: horror movie marathon with Spencer! 

You and Spencer had an idea to do a horror movie marathon of sorts, a movie a day for all of October and then as many movies as you could in a row on Halloween itself. Most of them had been slashers, like Scream or The Texas Chainsaw Massacre, but today’s movie was Alien, and that wasn’t exactly something you were excited for. You could handle it if it was just some guy in a mask running around slicing and dicing, but stuff like this scared you a lot and you weren’t sure why. You didn’t want to tell that to Spencer, though; he was excited about watching these with you, and the last thing you wanted to do was ruin it for him. After all, Halloween was both of your favorite holidays. 

You had the living room of his apartment all set up for tonight’s movie so you could start watching it when he got home from work. You spread some snacks on the coffee table and pushed the few throw pillows he had to the side to make room for the two of you to sit. Before you knew it, he was bustling through the door.

“Hey, I‘m home! Are you in here?” he called, untying his converse before kicking them off by the door.

“Yeah, I’m over here! Ready to watch the movie?” You exclaimed as you turned around, hugging him when he came closer and wrapped an arm around your waist. Spence nodded eagerly. “Yeah, lemme just put my bag away and take a quick shower.” He kissed your forehead before he pulled away to take the time to settle in. While he was showering, you changed into Halloween themed pajamas that were decorated with small pumpkins and bats that matched Spence’s before settling onto the couch to wait for him. Once he was out of the shower, he joined you under the funky patterned blanket that he usually kept draped over the back of the couch and turned the movie on. As it progressed, you couldn’t help the minute reactions you were having, gripping him a little tighter and curling closer to his side each time the xenomorph would appear. Eventually, about halfway through, you finally spoke up. “This is spooky…” “Really? It’s just a guy in a costume, going around hissing at people on a set.” “I guess I’m just creeped out by the idea that they’re stuck in space with that thing. Intelligent life could be out there, or it could be hostile. Like…that.” You gesture at the screen with your arm as the creature ate through one of the Nostromo survivors. “I mean, I’m around scarier guys than that all day every day.” He shrugs, seemingly unphased by the gore.

“Does that mean you can protect me?” You chuckled, resting your head on his shoulder. “Of course, but I could also tell you about all the behind the scenes stuff so it sort of takes away from all the spoooookiness.” Spence wiggled his fingers in front of your face as he spoke, making you laugh. “Okay, that actually sounds like it’d help a lot…thank you.” You smiled fondly up at him before he started to ramble on about how they were able to make the cat hiss when they wanted him to, among other things which definitely took away from the spookiness of the movie. You could listen to him talk for hours uninterrupted, especially about things he was passionate about. It was one of the many things you loved about him, so you really ended up watching him more than the movie as he yapped away and moved his hands about. 

[mxrisacoulter]

can we please have another five chaotic ruth moments

I swear it's like none of y'all have even read my blog description smh

Aight, again this is probably just going to be random moments I think about a lot/think should be talked about, rather than certified chaotic moments™ necessarily

The whole 'do you think of Cinderella as a horror story' segment is just like a big fever dream. I especially love the way she says 'she has to clEAn???' and extra bonus points for the interviewer also clearly having no idea what she's on about

Her saying she only realised she could act at 24, which is kind of concerning cause she'd already been to LAMDA and decided to pursue a career as an actor by then

Sending a virtual army to their death on national television

Telling her uncle to stop writing her letters because she 'doesn't even know him'

Another highlight from that comic con panel, when the mod asks if she warned Dafne before being mean to her and Dafne just immediately goes NO. Ruth is just completely unphased by this

ask me my 'top 5' anythings

[phos-s-legs]

Lost and Found

(Manga spoilers, and possibly triggering) Ask: [I was wondering if you could write a painful au where instead being turned into shards the gems were tortured on the moon  Because big sad]

Phos didn’t move an inch while the creamy, pale hands of their enemy roamed their body, checking their movements. They were going to the moon to find the others. All those who have been taken. And Phos was determined to bring them all back.

The cloud landed, and the moon people seemed to grow pupils. One then threw their hair loose and exclaimed something about the rare find. Phos didn’t care. The gem jumped out of the bowl they were contained in. They flew into a blind rage, decapitating one, then chopping the rest in a burst of gold and platinum. They spoke, seemingly frightened. This just enraged the gem further. “You’re talking... just like us...” Their voice had lost all soul. It was just raw anger now, “Did you take us for fools?” They took off with a leap, running through the maze-like palace. All the while defeating any Lunarian spotted. They ran past one who spoke to them but ignored their welcome. Their mind was set. Find the others.  That was all they had in their new head. They stopped in front of a rather large wall, pausing to find a way through. When there was no apparent way, they propelled themselves over the wall. Phos never could have imaged the horrors of what was there.

They landed behind the wall, their eyes scanning the area. Gems of all colors were neatly lined in translucent glass boxes. All of those lost. Ones that Phos never met. Ones that Phos knew. The gems were all broken, pieces of themselves missing. Some lost their arms or legs, but the majority of them were together and conscious. 

The gems who were of the same type were with each other. Phos stepped through the hallway of boxes. All of them were labeled with the gems name. Some noticed Phos and came close to the glass, speaking in frightened whispers. ”You-!” ”How are you out of your containment?!” ”Help...” As much as it pained Phos, their mind was set on figuring our how many were here exactly, and how can Phos bring them home. Then, they found two familiar gems.

Morganite and Goshenite.

The two were next to each other, broken. Like all of the others. Phos placed a gold hand on the glass, shiny tears filling their eyes. Morganite scooted over to the glass. They weren’t just broken physically. Phos could see from the saddened expression, that they had been broken emotionally. Morganite was silent, unable to find the words. “Phos...” Was a frightened whisper from the gray gem, Goshenite. Phos slammed their fists on the glass, trying to break through. But the glass sent a vibration down their arm, causing their fragile torso to break some. “Welcome to the moon.” The same voice came from behind them, and Phos snapped their head towards the snobby voice. “I see you’re full of energy.”

“What are you doing..?” Phos felt themselves break further.

The Lunarian in front of them seemed unphased, walking past the mint gem. “Take a walk with me. I’ll explain.” Phos’s instincts told them to just listen, so they did, following the Lunarian. His name is Prince. “I am gathering you all as samples. You all shine beautifully. So we use you for two things.” Phosphophyllite glares at the Lunarian with disdain. “One, to find a way to replicate your beauty by artificially forming you. Two, to make our world beautiful.” He continues explaining everything. Sensei, their plan, why they need to hurt Sensei this way... “Here.” They gestured to a box, it was labeled with a familiar name. The gem inside of the container had most of themselves intact, yet one of their arms and legs were broken off, while cracks riddled their body and exposed the almost transparent bone. Antarcticite stay seated in the center of their containment. Their knees pulled to their chest, covering their face.

Phos ran to the box and slammed the glass, ignoring the shattering they felt. Antarc lifted their head, looking to Phos with wide, frightened eyes. They spoke a silent word. 

Now Phos was ‘crying’ as Sensei called it.

The cursed Moon person placed a hand on their shoulder. “All of our attempts to recreate gems artificially have failed.” They pause, looking at Antarc, who glares in response. “Though, I am most interested in Antarcticite’s formation. So I’ve personally taken the project of making an artificial of them.” 

“They are a friend of yours, yes?” Phos only answered with a nod, finding the words they needed to speak to their long lost friend. “Then I’ll leave you two. I will collect you when time is up.” Prince left the two gems. In Phos’s mind, it was just him and Antarc.

“Antarcticite...” Phos hesitated but placed a gentle hand on the glass. “You... You’re here...” That was all they could say. “You’re here, and real.” Antarc sat upright, scooting closer to the glass. Antarc’s eyes scaled up the amalgamation in front of them, “Who... are you?” It didn’t occur to Phos. Antarc couldn’t stand anymore, their left leg gone, and their right foot is back at the school. And one of their arms was broken from the elbow down. How many memories has Antarc lost?

“I-It’s me! Phosphophyllite- Don't you remem-” They cut themselves off, looking at the exposed arm. “ber..?” Antarcticite lost their frightened expression. They felt comfortable with Phos. That same comfort triggered a memory. When they were taken. “Y-Yes... I remember you.” Phos let our a small breath they were holding, but it came back when Antarc spoke again. “Well... Not entirely. I remember that you were my partner and that I had... Lost your arms... We went to get you new arms... and...” Their voice trailed off. Phos knew the rest of the story, albeit foggy.

“That wasn’t your fault Antarc... You have done so much for me, despite me being an idiot...” Phos sighed. “I’ve missed you.”

Antarc seems to freeze up, but they speak anyway, “Th... Thank you, Phos... That means a lot to me.” They place a hand over the lower half of that pale face. Phos caught a glimpse of a faint blush. “I was wondering if anyone but Sensei cared...they never knew me... It’s... refreshing to know someone cared this much.” Their thoughts run dry, and they take their eyes off the gem on the other side of the glass. “Be careful.” Phos lets out a light chuckle, wishing to at least hold Antarc’s hand. “Of course. I came all the way here, and I will get you out. As well as everyone else.” Phos’s determination rubbed off on the other, who gave a light smile. A promise, perhaps empty, but a promise none the less.

-Mod Antarcticite, a cold boy

[kinkyacademia]

Hello Pasta♥ could I request alpha Tomura and overhaul's reactions when their omega took a deadly hit to save them?

I also thought about having S/O jump in front of something being thrown at him and his hand being raised to destroy it at the cost of his arm, then that thing ripping through the S/O like paper, but that was just my other thoughts for Tomura *Shrug*

-Mod Pasta🍜🍝

Shigaraki Tomura (Shimura Tenko):

✋He thought you were back at the hideout, like he told you to be. He just… trusted you to follow his orders, was all. It all ended with an innocent bit of trust. You were meant to follow his orders like a good little Omega, to… to trust your Alpha.

✋ When he didn’t see you was where he truly, truly went wrong. He wondered why he wasn’t so beaten up fighting this gang boss - weren’t they known for attacking from the back? Well, yes, but you had taken one of the nastier shots right into both of your lungs, falling into a small ditch wheezing and writhing in pain.

✋ It was just your instincts screaming at you to make sure your Alpha came home. You never knew if he would or not, and it terrified you. All of the loud sounds, putrid smells of smoke and fire, it just sent you into overdrive; this was why Tenko never pulled you into a battle.

✋ Now you lay with mere minutes left of light in your eyes, body cold and numbing as the pain nubbed away by the second. No, you needed the pain, it was the only thing keeping you awake. When you heard a voice right above you, you couldn’t even react.

✋ “Someone pull her out, now!” That was Tenko, right? You could recognize that demanding voice anywhere. You didn’t even feel yourself being lifted, only seeing Tenko’s face above your own as he screamed at Kurogiri to get you to a Villain Hospital. He then looked down at you, absolute horror evident on his face.

“(F/N), this, this is not what was supposed to happen. You didn’t stay home!” He shouted as you felt yourself fall into one of Kurogiri’s portals, Tenko’s face never leaving your sight.

✋ They did all they could, but Tenko was just too late to save you. With just a minute to spare, they pumped you through with chemicals just to allow you a few last words: “I’m here, Tenko. I’ll always-”

✋ He screamed for you to come back, and the absolute power in his Alpha voice almost made death reconsider. But, no matter how much convincing anyone did, they couldn’t get Tomura to believe that it wasn’t his fault you died. He should have smelled you, seen you, felt your presence - he was just too caught up in the heat of the battle. His outbursts from a few years ago came back, and soon Omegas began to avoid him due to his intense smell of regret and self-hate.

Chisaki Kai (Overhaul):

💊 Being Kai’s Omega, he had absolute rule over you. That also meant he was jaded towards your own wants and needs, nothing being too risky or too much for him. This included watching his battles.

💊 He allowed you on the one condition that you stayed far enough away to need binoculars to see the fight. Your quirk, short bursts of speed, didn’t seem to be an issue - until you spotted the sniper. A beta, unphased by the strong smell of blood and war.

💊“Kai-!” You didn’t have any way to warn him. Using your quirk, you ran to him and threw yourself in front of the shot that was so perfectly aimed at his head. Your instincts were running rampant, your Alpha was in danger - 

💊 He reacted in an instant, catching you before you fell with wide eyes. He used his quirk to disintegrate your outer clothing, then disintegrated your body before rebuilding it. At first, he failed and you screamed in pain and agony whilst writhing in his arms. He took a deep breath as Kurono took over the fight, and he redid it. The bullet fell out of your head, and you lay unconscious but still breathing in your Alpha’s horrified scent.

💊 The fight was won, but this was just the beginning of Kai’s problems. You didn’t wake up for a few months, and your memory was fractured and hazy. He had you drugged every few days before redoing his process of rebuilding your body, and it took you a full year to recover enough to finally return to the modern world - But you were never the same, and Kai realized that he was just playing with nature at this point.

[fuckyeahnightmares]

Demons?

crimson-daze submitted:

* this entire dream was very realistic even the mirror part was very realistic and i still have the images in my head to this day..

I had this dream when i was like 4 or 5(now 16) and I still remember it very very vividly. I remember this dream was really realistic to the point where i didnt know i was dreaming. So when i was 4 or 5 i slept with my parents in there room. So you know when you have dreams and its suppose to be  your house, but it isnt really your house. this dream was NOT like this at all. This was an exact replica of my house. Anyways, In the dream I woke up (in my parents room) just where I was when I fell asleep. Got up walked down the hall into the bathroom. I didnt turn on the light i just looked into the mirror. What i saw wasn’t my reflection, but it was me with horns and my face was super distorted, and there were multiple me’s all the way down the mirror. and they/me were all screaming this really piercing scream. In my dream i was completely unphased. I walked back to my parents room and went back to sleep (still in the dream).  now ive told this story to a few of my close friends, b/c its hard to tell. but i leave out the ending b/c it gets to me. But my mom later told me i got up and walked ot the bathroom in the middle of the night.(she didnt hear the toilet flush thats why she brought it up, im guessing).

I Just think its very odd for a 4 or 5 year old to have that dark of a dream. My mom hates horror and didnt even let me watch suit life of zack and cody until i was 8. She thought it was too old for me when it first came out. Basically idk how i came up with such darkness at such a young age. And idk why i remembered that dream for 11 years.

Fuck Yeah Nightmares Mod James: 8/10 Wild! Especially that part where your mom said you got up during the night and went to the bathroom. Thanks for sharing the scares!

[botwheadcanons]

Could I ask for a scenario? Link has a laughing hex laid on him. He is set off by anything and everything, and sometimes at not the most appropriate of times. It gets more intense when Zelda tickles him. The worst of it was when he would go into a laughing fit during his sleep.

If Laughter is,

not your desire.

Find it in your heart of fire.

To have a wave of unphased Horror.

As everything makes laughter Stronger.

Link had accidentally stumbled upon an old with, who annoyed with the stoic Hylian left him with an interesting curse and a bout of confusion. He’d know not what was to come until the next day when the Hex would fully erupt. 

“Link! Get up! Always I have to wake you, it seems!” To this, The Hero laughed but to this, it might be accepted Zelda merely smiled and patted him on the head before floating off leaving an outfit for him, a very specific one.. as today was the day Link would need to be there for the knighting of a very promising soldier. Hyrule was in peace, but..... soldiers were always needed, as they never knew when things might go awry once more. “Sir Barthias.... a knight for you to be..” The proceedings were long and Link, suddenly burst out laughing at the word Bart in Barthias, Zelda glowered at him as she kept through with the activity, touching the soldier with the blade she held. Link was practically chortling, every so often some new small thing would cause a new fit. When everything was over Zelda approached him.

“Link! What is wrong with you, none of that was funny and you made that poor man feel like an insect!” Of course, he once again laughed at this and barely managed to control himself if only to smirk and chuckle a bit. His eyes were not the bright of joy in humor they were embarrassed and confused....

And soon night came..

“HAHAHAHAH!” Even in his sleep he laughed, but wake himself he did not. 

“Oh... for Hylias Sake.” Zelda had heard him laughing and snuck to watch him, eyes closed and laughter erupting she narrowed her eyes as if she might know now why it happened. 

~Mod Zelda