#ouija answers

[dead-but-still-magic]

You doing okay Jay?

@redtimbrs2

Yeah... I just. I didnt want... talk about it. I guess I thought youd... I dunno but after I died... sometimes its like things muffled... like Im stuck in jello and all fuzzy. Its an... anti headache I cant think

[hijinxinprogress]

12 year old tim realizing robin’s not coming back to gotham and deciding that it’s Batman’s fault so he has to ruin the little bit of sanity and peace of mind Bruce has managed (read: struggled) to keep in his grasp:

[flamingpudding]

On Ghost hunting Vigilantes Are you continuing it? Also, I think it would be hilarious if Danny decided to referred to red hood as like baby ghost or baby liminal And the bats take it as red hood is a baby pit demon  either way it’s fun to read it and your work is amazing 

That is actually a one shot belonging to the 'It started with a Ouija Board' - Series

I am currently still stuck with Part 2 of Modern (Fenton) Ghost Hunting, inspiration hasn't been the best to me for that series for a long time now.... but i do plan on writing more on it at some point again...

Either way I linked all part here two for you hope that helps!

Ouija Board Prompt Idea (Original start)

Ghost Hunting Vigilantes Part#1 Part#2

Summoning Gone Wrong

Modern (Fenton) Ghost Hunting Part#1

[willgrahamscock]

I introduced my sister to hannibal and now she has been watching it for 8 hours straight

what do I do now??

You have to euthanize her, it's the only path to freedom from the Hannibal brainrot.

[glitter-stained]

I like the idea of the Jason’s murder investigation fic but the majority of the fic not even having Jason on screen. Like it’s cas centric- love seeing her investigate and fix problems AND I love seeing her take on a cause- she does these in canon I just love seeing them in fic too- but the point of this ask- Jason’s just like. An uncooperative witness to his own murder.

She’s able to tell when he’s uncomfortable and exactly how and what kind of discomfort but she can’t make words come out of his mouth. Is the question “did Bruce kill” or is it “who killed Jason” or is it a parallel to BG where cas “is a murderer” and Bruce refuses to believe it. Is the fic Cas seeing that Jason, though he doesn’t want to focus on it, blamed Bruce for his murder, and trying to find out exactly what happened that night because she thinks Jason is *wrong*? That he’s blaming Bruce for something that’s not his fault?

Part of her wants to be mad at him for being so self righteous about it. Sarcastically thinking something along the lines of “Poor Jason got murdered again but he can forgive, and if he doesn’t tell anyone then he doesn’t have to let go of the idea that he’s the victim who *can* forgive, and Bruce is the one who hurt him” like the idea that he’s pushing away investigation because he wants to continue believing he was hurt by Bruce, an angle from Cas motivated mostly by her feelings that Bruce is good and wouldn’t kill

Oooh yeah I love Cass being angry at Jason about it I love them being so frustrated with eachother being so confident and sure of what the other needs (they're both wrong. It's therapy.) I love Jason and Cass's relationship being messy as fuck in general. I think from the way it was brought up with Duke finding out that it was Bruce through a meta vision she wouldn't be able to tell herself Jason was trying to frame Bruce especially when she can see him lying to protect Bruce, I love this AU so much and Cass's frustration at struggling to sort Jason out between "vigilant/coworker, villain, victim and uncooperative witness", and Jason perceived Cass' investigation, which she considers an attempt to help, as a threat... Just, them being messy, disaster siblings who don't know eachother but cannot be strangers either. (And Duke in the middle lmao- I'd say "poor him" but knowing him his solution to those tensions would be more chaos). And then Rose and Cass being also very normal about eachother, Roy and Rose's relationship after Lian's death, Roy having three different mental breakdowns and trying, as the most adult of the adults in the situation, to keep the boat from sinking... And in the center of it Cass is dragging the boat forward with sheer dogged determination and the will to see this through...

I love them very much

[ask-codeearasure]

So we got fucking SPAMMED to shit by this user -- itsthesunman -- who went on a multi post transphobic tirade accusing Trans people of being confused, fetishistic, groomers, obnoxious, faking, and rude (tell me you voted for Trump without telling me you voted for Trump), and my bestie, Sarco, had to see that shit.

Sarco was going to -- more polite than I would ever be in a million years -- try to educate this absolute piece of human garbage, but the spam was so hate-fueled that they got overwhelmed and asked me to handle the situation while ve gets some much needed rest, so we blocked them and I am making a statement here.

This is NOT a call for harassment. As aggressive and absolutely livid as I am I would NEVER encourage or excuse that course of action. It is a call for blocking, as many transgender peeps in fandom would appreciate a blocklist away from miserable jackasses like the one pictured below.

Another piece of unfortunate news is this person posts about Undertale too, meaning you might have the bad luck of running into them in this fandom.

Warnings for mentions of abuse, accusations of abuse, child abuse, transphobia, blatant ableism, and even more textbook Republican transphobia, disrespect, and fear-mongering.

Apologies in advance for the stress this may cause and the weird way Sarco and I took screenshots of this dickhead's lunacy. They are all in order though, I guarantee you that.

We stand for Trans Rights. Trans Rights are human rights and will always be human rights.

Trans people are not fighting against nature, anyone who thinks otherwise are fucking idiots, and attempting to put nature in all these fucking westernized boxes is an impossible feat no matter how much you believe it has already happened.

I've always said it to Sarco but I will repeat it here. Our brains are just pink fleshy computers that we don't know everything about. Not scientifically, not spiritually, not neurologically, not psychologically, not psychiatrically, not in any state of science or superstition. Trans people's brains just have very different coding. Not wrong, different. Unlike a car that has the wrong engine we can't just rip the brain out and put it into a new body. Instead, and in terms of those that experience dysphoria, we have to work with what we've been given to make it bearable at the least. We have to use surgery to correct it and hormone therapy, and that's only if we are looking to medically and/or surgically transition.

It's not a fetish and never has been, it's a genuinely horrifying reaction at worst and more people than you can bother to comprehend have to live with that.

If I, an intersex person that identifies with the gender assigned to me at birth, can understand this shit, that says a lot more about you being the "confused and indoctrinated" little prick. Your usage of "narcissistic" and "psychotic", as real medical terms to define mental illness diagnoses and symptoms, to paint abusers as mentally ill when the vast majority of mentally ill people on the planet turn out to be the abused, is not only vehemently ableist on top of your transphobia, but also goes to show how fucking ugly of a person you are inside and out. You are advocating for the mass death of entire populations of people with these beliefs and projections and you couldn't care less. Instead of blaming your abusers and ONLY your abusers for your pain, you're trying to make it the responsibility of strangers. Huh. Haven't you ever heard of stranger danger or was that yet another lesson of common sense that's flown into one ear and out the other?

Please, if you are transphobic or ableist, do us a favor and deepthroat a cactus, spines and all since you and I both know you are not going to go get therapy, or go take an advanced Biology class, or do any actual fucking research on the things you claim to know so much about but have the intellect of a fucking amoeba. Your projection of anger and fear and pain onto random fucking people on the internet that had zilch to do with it is a counterproductive move to make, and none of that reflects badly on us. It's just you. You, yourself, and the indoctrinated fantasy you claim is "reality".

You are just going to trust the middle school biology class that you didn't even pay attention to. I mean even my horticulture class went into detail about how plants had FAR more than two genders. It's almost as if there have been more than two genders since the very start and in more species than just Homo fucking sapiens. Ah, but that doesn't matter to you, now does it? The only thing that matters to you is your absolute ADDICTION to hate being serviced, to blaming a made-up skeleton of a scapegoat for all the things haunting you instead of dealing with them directly and responsibly. You know, like an adult.

I would apologize for what you were put through as a child, I could at least pretend to sympathize and roll over to stroke your twisted state of ego, as that's exactly the response you are digging for as a justification for all the propaganda you're shitting backwards out of your mouth, and it would take too much effort for me to extend an olive branch to a display as deplorable as that.

How your trauma affected you and how you choose to live now is not anyone else's responsibility but your own.

But I should thank you for one thing, genuinely, and that's because you have only proven every single point I made in the two posts I've written before, the ones talking about politics and how harmful Republican ideology really is.

And genuinely, the people your families vote for do matter, as politics do affect how societies work. So cutting off or distancing from family members and ex-friends and whatever the fuck IS a valid move to make to preserve one's own quality of life and personal happiness. You can take your "politics is no reason to cut off family" and shove it up your ass. I hope it gets stuck up there.

So in many words, fuck off. Stick to your shit-filled echo chambers on Twitter, Truth Social, Kiwi Farms, Facebook, and Parler, and leave us and the rest of this fandom alone.

We are no longer interested in trying to educate people like you. We are no longer going to tolerate intolerance.

We never should've tolerated intolerance in the first fucking place. We, as a community, allowed that shit to fly for far too long.

We have a zero tolerance policy for hate. PERIOD. You and everyone else like you should stay the fuck off our page.

To the people that stuck through listening, take care of yourselves. No one like this asshole deserves to share your oxygen or take up an ounce of your time.

-- Ouija

[teashopcrafts]

Cross Stitch Musings

Is it weird that I want to make cross stitch boardgames on the plastic canvas?

Lol, like Scrabble. Cause I think the letter tiles would be so cute!

Or like maybe Clue? Cause fitting some of the long-ass room names in the finite space would be an interesting challenge.

Or like Checkers but with fun and random colors like bright pink and lime green? Cause why not, lol.

I mean, the Ouija Board worked out really well, so they might be doable. Anyone else like the idea?

[fictionadventurer]

Top 5 Arthur episodes?

D.W. Goes to Washington: It's a very close race between this one and #2, but I gave the edge to this one because almost every line here is classic. It's full of hilarious Imagine Spots and great D.W. zingers.

The Rat Who Came to Dinner: Another episode that's full of great jokes. The dynamic between Ratburn and Arthur's family is comedy gold.

The Contest: The pastiches of different animation styles alone puts this one in the top five, but it's also in service of some wonderfully absurd mini-stories with classic jokes. ("My brain was on cruise control" is the Arthur quote that gets the most use in daily life).

Buster Hits the Books: The pastiches of the different books are hilarious.

Arthur's Almost Boring Day: I had a very tough time choosing the fifth episode. I went with this one because the fighting between Arthur and D.W. reaches a hilarious fever pitch that goes beyond any other episode.

[electricea]

also it seems like japan does have something sort of similar to ouija boards - a game called kokkuri which also involves communicating with a spirit. i still just don't see ryuji as the sort to be interested in supernatural or paranormal stuff, even if other kids are, so i feel like his knowledge about ouija boards/games similar to it would be limited as best, so he wouldn't be as wary or scared about it as others might be.

[corvidaedream]

sometimes i get very passionate about my job and how important it can be to give an accurate history of a moment in american history that's frequently referenced but which the general public in america has a lot of misconceptions about

and other times i spend an unproductive day trying to explain outdated tax law to a child who isn't equipped to understand, but who is very intent on asking "why?" repeatedly and i think maybe i understand why this protest specifically gets misrepresented and glossed over in schools.

[1-upboys]

I thought for the longest time that a Ouija board was pronounced Luigi board. Safe to say I got laughed at saying this out loud. I'm dyslexic it's not my fault 🤣

It's the weegie board! And noone can tell me otherwisely!

[dead-but-still-magic]

D'ya know how ta care for an injured bird? I... I can't find anyone tha does...

@crime-prince-of-gotham

Yeah I think so... is it an actual bird? I already ate the soup and am a ghost again so I cant help treat it

[ghoulishundertakings]

Bo will put her whole head in his giant maw and hold her like a large, goopy labrador retriever.

He could chew and swallow and it would reappear just as before, if maybe a little damp through imagination alone. It makes her laugh now, maybe right before the end she would have laughed too, but before that there was one of her that would have wanted to scream and found the teeth too sharp, the heavy scent nauseating, the gesture more terrifying than affectionate. That belief would have made it true too.

So she laughs again at that, how easy the world fell into place for her even when the thought was scary. Perhaps fear was something she knew she needed to learn, to grasp in her hands, let it stick in her throat. Wasn't that what kept her around long enough to get to this?

She dislocates vertebrae and skin, the bits of it clinging to her brother's maw like bubblegum the color of red clay. She doesn't need a head to speak anymore, after all.

"Gross, you're going to mess up my hair. I worked so hard on it too!"

[mis4dv3nture]

Could I pretty please get Zephyr x ftm reader? Maybe a bit of vampirism of you're playing with that?

I LOVED writing this one, thank u so much for the prompt (have this lil flower🪻)

Ζέφυρος

Pairing: Zephyr x ftm!reader

Rating: explicit

Word count: 1.0k

Tags: PiV sex, dirty talking, a bit of praise kink, blood kink, biting, just a lil bit of overstimulation, ftm reader (cunt, clit used to describe his anatomy), zeph has chronic back pain :(

A/N: this is my first prompt I got in my inbox!! It's also my first time writing a xreader, I hope it doesn't suck :,)

and thanks to my buddy @ferramenta-infastidita for giving me the idea of the ouija board, ily so much

Maybe you should have listened to that wikiHow tutorial on how to use an Ouija board.

"Gather at least two more people"

You thought you could easily do this by yourself.

But has you stared at the demon you accidentally summoned, laying on the floor and whining in pain, you suddenly reconsidered your choice.

He raised his gaze to look at you in the eye, your blood froze.

<<Oh this must be a joke!>> he bawled as he tried to get up.

You immediately rushed to help him, he seemed to be in so much pain.

<<My back, my fucking back!>> he kept whining <<I thought it couldn't get any worse and now I get randomly summoned by a random twink!>>

<<I'm sorry…>> you apologized <<I didn't mean to…>>

<<Don't worry man, I know you didn't mean to do this>> the demon looked at you with a soft little smile <<what were you even trying to do? Ah, nevermind, you clearly had no idea>>

You got mesmerized for a second by his eyes. A pair of white blueish eyes staring at you through the pain, but still so deep and beautiful.

<<Does your back hurt so much…?>> you shyly whispered to him.

The demon nodded, you helped him to lay on your bed.

<<Is there anything I can do to help you?>> you asked him, worried.

You really didn't mean to hurt anybody, you were just messing around with that Ouija board… he was right, what the hell were you even doing?

<<Oh don't worry little man, I'll be fine>> he chuckled in answer, whining immediately after because of the pain.

<<I'll get you a painkiller>> you finally decided.

He raised his brow.

<<A painkiller? A human painkiller? I'm a fucking hellish beast, do you really think that a human painkiller will help?>>

You shrugged, he sighed.

<<I don't even know either. Let's give it a try>>

Relieved that he wasn't mad, you helped him to get comfortable with some pillows, got him a painkiller and convinced him to eat something, because "yes, you are a hellish beast, but you still need to eat before taking this medicine".

<<My name is Zephyr, by the way>> he suddenly told you.

<<Like the wind?>> you asked.

<<Yeah, like the wind>> he answered with a smile <<I'm not just a random "hellish beast", I'm an air ghoul>>

He told you about his powers, his life in the pits. You loved listening to him talking, his voice was so soft.

As you snuggled together on the bed, friendly chatting about why were you using that Ouija board, you realised how pretty he was.

Well, you were glad to have accidentally summoned him.

The ghoul suddenly smirked as he smelt your arousal.

<<So… are you feeling better now? Did the painkiller work?>> you asked, blushing as you tried to not think about exploring every part of his demon body with your own hands.

<<Yeah…>> he answered in a teasing voice, pulling you closer <<but maybe there's something else you can do to help me feel better…>>

You bit your lip as you realised what he was talking about.

<<Oh, come on little man, I know you want this too>> his voice got deeper, even more teasing <<I can literally smell it on you…>>

Before he could say anything else, you threw yourself on his lips. He happily accepted the kiss, pulling you on top of him and giving you a firm squeeze on your ass.

You both got quickly rid of your clothes, the ghoul tried to change his position but you insisted to stay on top of him.

He gave himself a few strokes, staring at your naked body towering above him.

<<Alright then>> he commented as he lowered his gaze to look at your dripping cunt <<come on, ride me pretty boy, make me feel good>>

You barely let him finish the sentence, you were too impatient to get his entire length inside of you.

He groaned a curse at that sudden warm feeling, you immediately started moving at a quick rhythm, making him see stars.

<<Fuck… you feel good pretty boy…>>

You throbbed at that praise, he answered with a smirk.

With a hand he suddenly started stroking your clit, you just couldn't help but moan even louder while desperately riding him.

He pulled you closer sinking his nose into your collarbone.

That was already pushing you over the edge, you needed to fight against yourself to not instantly cum as you felt his lips brushing against your skin.

And then, he sank his teeth into your soft flesh, greedly licking your blood, letting out a low, deep moan as he dragged his tongue all over that spot.

<<Hey!>> you replied with a pained whine, immediately followed by a chuckle.

The ghoul seemed to really enjoy the taste of your blood. And well, you also really enjoyed what he was doing to you.

<<Oh you taste so fucking good, pretty boy>> he whimpered <<you're really making me feel so good… you're such a good boy…>>

You could barely talk, all you could do was moan and cry his name.

Watching him lick your blood from his fangs was enough to make you totally lose control, the feeling of his length hitting perfectly against your sweet spot and his fingers playing with your clit were just too good.

He kept praising you as you came, still licking some blood form the bite, holding you close to him.

The ghoul looked at you with a cruel smirk as you slowed down, firmly setting his hands on your hips and immediately staring to move you again.

<<What? Wait, what are you…>> you cried out in overstimulation.

He answered with a laugh.

<<I've been kind, I let you cum first>> he said, still with that cruel smirk on his face <<now it's my turn>>

You blushed as you started whining again. That feeling was just too good, the pain of overstimulation was making it even better.

<<I'm not a minute man like you>> he teased you, squeezing at the plush of your hips impossibly harder <<and I won't stop until I'm satisfied. Now go ahead, be a good toy.>>

[creature-wizard]

So what are your thoughts on Oujia boards?

They're just another divination tool.

[ghostwoohoo]

imagine getting pissy over a fictional ship in a video game

it is a heavy burden to be prophetic