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necroticboop · 2 months ago
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HAPPY HALLOWEEN : ↳ Halloween Brownies
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sweetoothgirl · 2 months ago
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Easy Copycat Vegan Pillsbury Pumpkin Sugar Cookies
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the-worms-in-your-bones · 2 months ago
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I think I’d be willing to sell my soul to be able to eat those pillsbury sugar cookies with the little designs on them
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hloverheather · 3 months ago
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paranormeow7 · 2 months ago
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@g6vinn tonight we feast
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browniebanana · 1 year ago
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I can smell these in the oven
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asymmetryestablished · 1 year ago
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pillsbury rly be like “fuck you *heat-treats your flour & pasteurizes your eggs*”
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seasonalbakery · 1 year ago
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autumnal backdrop of leaves and cool breeze is implied
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softpawpup · 1 month ago
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fall & halloween snacks for age littles !!
apple cider
candies of all kinds !!
pumpkin bread
pumkin roll cake
halloween pillsbury sugar cookies
smores
roasted pumpkin seeds
pretzels
caramel apples
pies
pigs in a blanket
brownies
pizza
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fullcravings · 2 months ago
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Easy Copycat Vegan Pillsbury Pumpkin Sugar Cookies
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necroticboop · 1 year ago
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✦ Halloween Crinkle Cookies [x]
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heartnosekid · 1 year ago
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pillsbury pumpkin-print sugar cookie cheesecake 🎃🍰 | source
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fairyrcts · 3 months ago
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fall bf!matt headcanons
by fairyrcts contents - fluff, intended lowercase, pet names
an - i adore fall matt
taglist - @pvssychicken , @gothiccvnt6996 , @emely9274 (header by @issysh3ll )
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fall bf!matt who gets excited over small things
"baby, look!" his voice was excited as he picked up a perfectly shaped maple leaf on your morning walk.
"it's like the emoji!" matt's smile was brighter than the morning sun, it beamed so happily.
"take a picture, sunshine." you reciprocated the gleamimg grin while matt let go of your hand for a moment to take a photo of the picture-pefect leaf.
fall bf!matt who makes mini at home dates
you came downstairs after over an hour of working. the smell of sugar cookies filled your nose.
matt stood infront of the oven, taking a batch of pillsbury halloween cookies out of it.
on the couch sat two autumn-themed blankets, a small platter of food, a candle and the tv set on tim burton's the corpse bride.
"okay, so we're gonna have a marathon. we've got corpse bride, frankenwienie, hocus pocus, beetlejuice and edward scissorhands. sound good?"
fall bf!matt who'll buy you autumn snacks
"look what they had at the store!" he smiled as he walked in through the door and sat the grocery bag on top of the table in front of you.
he began taking the items out of the bag, handing you a pumpkin spice cookie and a cinnamon coffee.
"are these for me?" you ask with a small grin on your face before he nodded and gave you a small kiss to the cheek. "duh."
fall bf!matt who makes autumn playlists for the two of you.
matt laid on your chest, the both of you scrolling on your phones while clairo played on the tv in his room.
you looked through instagram, a notification popping up on your phone from the boy who's head was lying on you.
"did you just..?" you giggled, looking down at him.
"yup. it's a fall playlist. it's got the smiths, fiona apple, beach weather, mazzy star. literally everything." his voice was gentle as a soft smile appeared on his face.
fall bf!matt who's always outside with you
the two of you walked the streets of boston, coffee shops and book stores on either side on you.
"i hope you know, we're 100% having an autumn wedding." he looked down at you as he spoke, swing your hands a bit.
"in order to even have a wedding, you have to propose first." you said in a teasing manner.
"in order to propose, i need to know you're okay with an autumn wedding." he spoke in a know-it-all tone.
"i'm more than okay with it, i promise you."
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icyg4l · 1 month ago
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PAC: Romanticize the Fall 🍂
Hello beautiful people! Welcome to the season of fall! I hope you all are having a wonderful start to this season. Today's reading will be all about how you can improve your fall by adding simple things to your routine. If you would like to book a reading, go to my pinned post and check out my guidelines and then click on my booking website to confirm the details. So without further ado, select the pile that resonates with you.
Top Left-to-Bottom Right: (1-3)
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Pile One: As I was pulling for this pile, I heard the word "pathologize". It basically means to treat someone as abnormal or unhealthy. You guys may be Vitamin D deficient or are prone to depression/anxiety. You may even struggle with OCD or BPD. There is nothing wrong with acknowledging this properly. The best form of action may be for you to get diagnosed in order to fully enjoy this season. It feels like you need something to look forward to when it gets cold. Try to get out of your house and see what's going on in your community when it comes to fitness. If you're trying to save money, look out for some free fitness sessions. Go attend a pilates session if your school has one. You give me 2000s soccer mom vibes. Just show up and you will see how quickly your life changes! Your health will become of utmost importance to you. Treat it as such. You only have one body so treat it with kindness while you're still here. Lock in and you will see the world more clearly.
Cards Used: 8 of Swords, Prince of Cups, King of Cups, 10 of Discs
extras: ibs symptoms. seasonal depression. freedom. jimmy fallon. attachment issues. snoring. pleasers. mirror by the bed.
Pile Two: Pile Two, I can tell that you have a playful side to you. You're someone that is tapped in with you're inner child. I am seeing a kid run in front of their tv in their pajamas and admiring what's on it. You should get back to doing that. Make it your goal to watch something that you loved to indulge in as a kid. For some of you, it was Spongebob. For some of you, it was Hannah Montana. For others of you, it was Henry Danger. Grab a snack after work or after school and just watch whatever your childhood self loved! Another thing that you could do is bake cookies to welcome in the fall season. I am seeing those pumpkin sugar cookies that Pillsbury makes in my third eye. Eat some pumpkin/chocolate chip cookie dough ice cream! Buy some fall chips from Trader Joe's. Engage with your senses, lovely!
Cards Used: The Moon, 4 of Discs, 6 of Discs, The Emperor.
extras: italiano. foxy brown. vic mensa. doughboy. fallen branches. freezer burn. retired partier. wintrust bank. forman mills.
Pile Three: This diva! Baby, if you are feeling lonely, then you need to open up your mouth! If you want some company, then just say that! You're way too prideful and it's costing you in human connections, whether it's romantic or platonic. Some of you could be into ghost stories or conspiracy theories. There is someone around you that is into the same shit. By refusing to make connections with other people, you are rejecting a part of yourself. Some of you may be traumatized by past experiences. Others of you may be in a codependent relationship. It's time for you to branch out, babe. I am channeling the movie 'The Perks of Being a Wallflower' (hopefully your experience is nothing too similar like this movie lol). I am seeing two people walking through the leaves, talking enthusiastically to one another. You don't have to dream about it! Actualize it, love!
Cards Used: 2 of Cups, The Devil (RX), 5 of Discs, 3 of Cups.
extras: brass kunckles. humming at night. spooky season. pride events. hamptons. labor day. simon says. comic book nerd.
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laracrofted · 2 months ago
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people i want to get to know better ✨
thank you to @ryebecca and @sometimesanalice for the tags!
last song: blue monday by new order
favorite color: light blue 🩵
currently watching: i'm not really watching anything right now, i've been bouncing between a few fall shows to rewatch, but i haven't settled on anything.
last movie: new moon (hoa hoa hoa hoaaaaa)
current obsessions: shaken espresso, pillsbury pumpkin sugar cookies, my five-hour meg ryan autumn spotify playlist, shopping for a perfect fall boot and not buying any of them, evidently not writing, etc.
relationship status: happily single
last thing i googled: if i'd done this yesterday when i meant to, my last google would've been "security deposit rental law" and "suing landlord for not returning security deposit" which would've been fun. let's go with that!
no pressure tags: @theharddeck @ofstoriesandstardust @callsignspark @withahappyrefrain @lewmagoo and anyone else who wants to participate 💙
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b4mpyre-k1zz3s · 1 year ago
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Hcs of dating chris raab and being a part of cky? Or if you don't do headcannons maybe something short about Halloween with the cky guys!
Be Afraid!
Y/N is (un)lucky enough to spend their Halloween with the Cky guys.
Gn!Reader
1.6k Words
(Fluff)
Warnings: Suggestive content, crude language, urine, fear
An: Aaaa I had so much fun with this ask!! I always loved Halloween, especially haunted houses, and I think you can definitely tell from this! XD
“Wow…” Bam leaned up against the snack table, eyes on the tv, the orange plastic tablecloth wrinkling under his hand, “That is just re-goddamn-diculous.” He smirked and furrowed his brow unbelievingly, turning to you, the vampire fangs he stuck in glinting in the light from the chandelier. “I mean, who even comes up with this shit?” Popping one of those Pillsbury pumpkin cookies into your mouth, you shrugged, “I dunno. Final Destination’s just like that! They’re makin’ a new one this year too...” The sugar cookie was still warm and gooey in your mouth, the fake vanilla scent filling your nostrils, ”Mmmm. God, tell April she did a great job with these- they’re spectacular.”
“Aaaahh!!” Your head whipped around as you heard a shriek from the kitchen. “Bam!” April called out- you could tell she really was upset at him with how she split his name up into two syllables. He snickered, not assuaging your nerves in the slightest as you created into the kitchen to go see whatever trouble he caused.
There, on the clear plastic middle shelf of the fridge, was the fakest looking severed head you had ever seen. It had to have been stolen from some cosmetology school dumpster and dunked in ketchup, but you could bet April fell for it- you did too for a second before you caught the blank look in its eyes. You couldn't help from snickering as you heard Bam in the other room, cracking up as his mom gave him a few smacks on the arm. What a start to the night.
You made your way over to the kitchen table, laden with solo cups of beer, standing near Ryan and Novak’s team. Novak bounced one of the ping pong balls that Dico Sharpied to look like eyeballs on the dark table, turning to glance at you, “Hey, Y/N! Wanna join? It’s me and Dunn against the mad scientist and the ballerina over there.” He gestured over to Rake and Raab on the other side of the table. Raab sighed, "C'mon, man! Ballerinas are cool!”
“Yeah, and what isn’t is that dick print you’re sportin under that tutu.” Ryan scoffed, receiving an eye roll from across the table. Novak sneakily handed you a ball and you palmed it. Rake came back at him while you were taking aim, glancing over his goofy costume glasses and firing back, “Yeah? And what’re you two, Crest Boy and Pube Face?” Squinting with determination, you gauged the trajectory as you listened to their comical bickering with a smile. “Well, Generic Mad Scientist, I am Evel Kinevil- and a damn sexy one, I may add-” Ryan put his hand on Novak’s shoulder while he bent down close to you, watching your ball bounce off the table, “And he is the Wolf Man.”
You sunk your ball into a plastic cup, beer splashing onto the mahogany. “Yes!!” You leapt up in celebration, giving Novak a hairy palmed high-five straight out of an ‘80s movie. “Don’t worry, Y/N- none of these pubic hairs are mine.” All the guys roared in laughter as you gaged, shaking your hand out in disgust.
Breaking the comotion, you heard a noise from the front door. The door being flung open, hurried steps, followed by the most blood curdling scream you had ever heard. Nobody moved. A moment later, the source of the scream flew into where you were all standing, throwing himself on the floor with a thud- it took a good few moments of his writhing for any of you to recognize it as Dico, clutching a bloody stump.
He almost had you for a second there, as his hysterical screaming morphing into giggles as he pulled his actual hand out of his gold embroidered pirate jacket sleeve. You sighed, leaning with your hands on your knees as the anxiety still remained in your stomach. “Dico!! You asshole!” He still was giggling as you delivered a few smacks to his shoulder as he stumbled up, adjusting his costume. “Hey, that was a good one- you believed it!” The guys giggled at your reaction, “Yeah! Y’damn near gave me a heart attack!”
“Alright, alright! Enough’a the chit chat…” Bam strutted over to the door with bravado, “We have somewhere to be!” Your head turned, looking around at the other guys, who seemed to be as confused as you were. You sighed at his usual dramatic TV star bullshit, “What are you talking about?” Instead of answering your question, he flamboyantly tossed his velvet cape with a flourish, strutting out the door.
“Are you serious?” Dunn pressed the phone to his ear with his shoulder as Bam gave him directions over the line- through it would’ve been just as easy to get them from Mapquest. After about half an hour of driving, night had fallen in the dense Scranton woods you had driven into. The heat in Ryan’s beater car didn’t work too well, so you were both chilled by the cool Pennsylvanian night air as you traversed deeper into the thickets on dusty filled dirt roads that shone in the one working headlight.
Eventually, after you thought you got lost a couple times, you arrived at your destination. Peering past a crowd of people out front, you got a look at your destination, which was some kind of haunted house. The building really looked the part- a decrepit Victorian mansion that’d definitely seen better days. The white portico porch was draped in cheap fake spiderwebs and large sheets of ripped, gauzy erosion cloth, and each one of the cathedral windows were entirely blacked out with what you could only assume were trash bags.
“Dude. I am not going in there.” Rake peered into the door as it periodically opened to let people in, the screams from inside flowing out before being quickly silenced with a slam. “Cmon, Rake. Don’t be such a sissy.” Novak hit him on the back playfully as Bam and Ryan snickered. Shaking his head, Rake retorted, “No! You know what? I’m-“ His panicked eyes flicked around, landing on one side of the house, trying to sound calm, “I’m just gonna hang with that hot Elvira by the cider stand, okay?” Dico laughed as he shuffled past you in line, earning a few jeers and chicken squawks. “Yeah, like you’re ever gonna get with her!”
Of course, everyone’s all brave until it’s their turn to go into the scary house. The whole lot of you got real quiet as you stood next in line at the door, every trace of bravery draining from your faces. You went cold, and you could feel yourself sweating bullets as the door creaked open and you were shuffled inside.
It was Bam, Ryan, and you to go in first. The strobe lights made it difficult to see what was bumping against you as you shuffled through, but you soon came to realize that it was a maze of bodies hanging from meat hooks. You could barely make out anything over the loud noises around you- chainsaws, screaming, and various squishy noises that drowned out any thoughts you might have besides fear.
“Aaaah!!!” However, you could pick up one sound- Bam’s high pitched scream as he practically tackled you. He sounded like a little girl, his eyes wide and terrified at whatever must’ve startled him, clinging to your side. After a second, his fight or flight instincts kicked in as he booked it down the hallway like a scared animal. Also having heard his shriek was Ryan, who seemed to switch on a dime from his cool demeanor, pushing past you, “Fuuuuuck this.” He disappeared down the dark hallway. So before you could say anything, you were left alone. Obviously, you reacted the way any normal person would.
“You chickenshits!!” Giving chase, your mind was entirely off of whatever was happening around you and now on getting those two idiots. Whatever the getting may entail, you hadn’t decided. “You ‘fuckin babies- get back here!!”
After what felt like an eternity, you caught up with them at the exit, the two playing it totally cool like they weren't just running for their lives a few seconds before. Exhausted, you unsteadily put your hands on your knees, panting, “You assholes…fuck…” Bam turned to Ryan, giving him a shrug and pretending not to know what you were talking about. Assholes.
Shortly after you came Raab, Novak, and Dico, passing around high fives and whooping about the experience. “Oh dude!! That was crazy- what about you?” Dico grinned, giddy like a little kid on Christmas- he really seemed to thrive in these kinds of insane, batshit environments. Raab, not so much, “Yeah! It was, uh- it was pretty cool!” He seemed a little shy at first, but he still seemed to have enjoyed the house. Novak craned his neck, snickering, “Dude…did you piss yourself?” He got a little defensive, explaining, “No, these’re ombré.” He gestured to his baby pink tights. “Yeah, then why’s the ombré dripping down your leg?” Bam piped up with a grin, still leaning against the siding with Ryan. Raab blushed, embarrassed, “It’s- it's just the light!!”
“Hey, Rake. How’d that date with Elvira go?” You cheekily grinned from your place in line for Cider, speaking up over the heavy metal music that they always blast outside of these kinds of haunted houses. He rolled his eyes, “Oh, fuck off.” Taking the foam takeaway coffee cup into your cold palm, the warm liquid made your skin tingle. Pulling it to your lips, the warm steam cut the chill that froze your nose. You grinned against the rim as you took a sip, the hot liquid and spice burning your tongue deliciously.
Another breeze blew through the trees as you all stood around and sipped your warm drinks, laughing and joking around with each other under the inky night.
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