#soft + spooky sleepover

[wynnyfryd]

Trailer park Steve AU part 63

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cw: references to canonical horror. short update today while i restructure some stuff in the next scene <3

“I’m staying with him,” Steve says, toeing a weed in the soft soil. Testing the give. Thinks maybe he’ll be doing that for the rest of his life. 

“Uh,” Robin objects. They’re at the top of the hill again, halfway to the car — everyone but Eddie, who refused to leave the boathouse after telling them in horrific detail how a cheerleader floated up to the ceiling and popped like a cheap balloon, and whose pale, frightened face Steve can see staring at them through a grimy window, two black dots hardly daring to blink. 

“Steve.”

“Huh?” 

Max calls him a total space-case.

Robin groans up at the sky. "As much as we would all love to have a spooky sleepover with you two under a tarp—”

“Mm, would we love that?” Dustin wonders. 

“—I'm not so sure our parents would be too thrilled about us not coming home when there's a freaky evil killer magician on the loose!"

Max snorts at that; mutters under her breath. “My mom probably wouldn’t mind.”

Dustin whines, “Mine would!”

Three people turn in unison to lay into him for being a dick, but he’s already holding up his hands in surrender, cringing so hard it folds his face like crumpled paper. “Sorry,” he winces. “Sorry. That was rude.”

“Yep,” Max agrees with a flat smack of her lips.

Eddie's still waiting by the window.

Steve just nods at them — arms folded, shoulders broad. "Dustin’s right.” He turns to Robin. “You both are.”

“Thank you,” she sighs, the sound long and airy, sweet with relief that he's seen reason.

She takes a wide step toward the car.

Steve says, “Which is why I'm staying here, and you're all going home."

Her foot falls back down to the ground; legs stretched in a standing split, shoes slipping on wet grass. “Oh, my god." This sigh is sour. "Oh, my god, of course you are.”

“We’re not leaving you,” says Dustin.

“Wasn’t asking,” Steve replies.

Robin lets out a strangled noise of frustration and shimmies herself upright. "Steve, please!" She marches over. "I know you’re all” —her hands come up around her head, voice warbling; wooOoo-ooh— “about your boyfriend-slash-not-boyfriend-slash-whatever being in danger, and I get that, babe, I really do, but I don't! Know how! To drive!"

Steve turns to Max. 

She’s looking right at them, mouth pinched in a flat line over the laugh she's holding back. Restrained as ever, but Steve can see the glimmer of excitement at the edge of her expression — the subtle twitch of her nostrils, the muscle jumping in her jaw. 

I've driven it before. 

"...Do not," he warns as he presses his keys into her palm; closes her fist around the metal, "fuck this up."

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part 64

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[jossamology]

⸻ until dawn halloween headcanons!

in honor of halloween here's a halloween-themed headcanon set for each until dawn character.

samantha giddings.

sam chooses a diy nature-inspired costume like a woodland fairy, using biodegradable glitter and repurposed fabrics. think leaves, twigs, and soft, earthy greens.

she insists on going to a local pumpkin patch to pick out the perfect pumpkin and spends hours carving designs.

while the others plan for parties, she hosts a low-key gathering with candles, cozy blankets, and homemade pumpkin spice lattes.

loves classic horror but gets super into psychological thrillers. hereditary is her top pick, and she’s the one pointing out foreshadowing before everyone else catches it. josh washington.

josh goes all-out building a haunted maze in his backyard, complete with hidden speakers, fake cobwebs, and scare actors he hires just to freak his friends out.

dresses as something horrifying, like a blood-streaked serial killer. full commitment to fake blood and smudged makeup.

has a camera ready to capture each friend’s reaction when they’re scared out of their minds. keeps a scare montage video just for fun.

he's surprisingly good at carving pumpkins, but his designs are intricate horror scenes, almost like horror movie posters in pumpkin form.

ends halloween by watching obscure, disturbing horror movies that leave everyone else uncomfortable. mike munroe.

shows up dressed as a suave vampire or some other classic monster, aiming to look cool and a little dangerous.

takes his friends to a haunted corn maze and enjoys it way more than he lets on, constantly teasing the jump-scare actors and testing his bravery.

organizes a frat party bonfire in the woods with s’mores and ghost stories. he’s the one lighting sparklers and throwing on extra wood to make the flames bigger, he drinks to much and forgets he's the host of the party.

pulls classic halloween pranks, from fake spider webs to jumping out of dark corners. the type to keep a scary mask in his bag just to mess with people.

after a few drinks, he’s belting out rocky horror picture show songs around the bonfire with zero shame.

jessica riley.

jessica’s costume is elaborate, trendy, and slightly dark, like a glamorous vampire or a witch in haute couture. she’s all about looking spooky-chic, she went shopping early for the best costume.

stays in to watch mean girls with a couple of her girl friends referencing every qoute.

spends half of halloween snapping aesthetic photos of her outfit, snacks, and décor, making everything look flawless.

gets her halloween nails done a week before and flaunts them on her social media platforms.

matt taylor.

he’s the guy bringing pumpkin spice lattes and fall-flavored treats for everyone, unapologetically embracing the season.

suggests doing a couples costume with emily, probably as a famous horror duo. secretly excited about how they’ll look in photos together.

convinces emily(and maybe the whole group) to go on a haunted hayride, keeping a brave face while sneaking glances to see if she’s scared.

volunteers to help with halloween décor, placing spider webs and fake spiders around. he’s got a collection of led bats and ghost lights.

emily davis.

dresses as a chic witch, complete with a designer hat, intricate lace gloves, and knee-high boots. halloween is just another reason to look flawless.

sets up a dark, enchanted photo booth with crystal balls, black roses, and velvet. her instagram feed is a whole halloween masterpiece.

makes sure to get billions of stunning couples photos with matt, each one more perfect than the last. their matching costumes and chemistry are on point, making everyone else a bit envious (and they know it).

emily hosts a halloween themed sleep over with velvet pillows, and black satin sheets for an ultra-cozy but gothic sleepover vibe. the girls chat and laugh till they fall asleep, each secretly keeping one eye open.

chris hartley.

dresses as a ghostbuster or some iconic horror nerd costume, complete with all the gadgets. he’s fully committed to the nostalgia factor.

brings his gear and talks about doing a "ghost hunt." sets up his phone to record “paranormal” activity around the bonfire.

insists on watching horror classics with everyone, pausing every now and then to geek out about the movie effects or the backstory.

after everyone else goes to bed, chris and ashley stay up playing with the ouija board, half-joking but also half-believing they might make contact. they end up spooking themselves and get so scared swearing to never use it again.

ashley brown.

dresses as a character from classic gothic literature, like mina harker from dracula, complete with vintage lace and dark, dramatic makeup.

she knits little ghost ornaments and diys her own creepy decor, like mason jars filled with “witch’s brew” and spiderweb doilies.

loves telling ghost stories, candle in hand, with just the right amount of dramatic pauses and eerie expressions.

ashley, catching her breath and laughing nervously, gives chris a playful whack on the arm for scaring her so bad. “not cool, chris!” she says, but she’s grinning as he pulls off the mask, clearly proud of his successful prank.

insists on having a stash of halloween candy just for herself. she’s all about chocolate, especially reese’s and kit kats, and jokingly guards her stash from the others, even hiding a few extras in her bag.

hannah and beth washington.

hannah and beth take turns posing in different eerie setups around the cabin, snapping dramatic photos of each other in candlelight, near fog machines, and with props like antique lanterns. they especially love capturing a few shots that look like something out of an old haunted portrait.

both love the idea of exploring the mountain at night, so they plan a late-night “ghost hunt” under the full moon. they bring flashlights and spooky stories to tell along the way, daring each other to walk just a little bit farther into the woods.

beth and hannah sneak into the room with a giant rubber spider and place it right on josh’s chest. when he stirs and opens his eyes to find it staring back at him, he lets out a yell that has the girls stifling laughter from behind the door.

they have a slight obsession with candy corn and will spend halloween night indulging in it, trading their favorite types of candy and making candy corn-themed treats, like popcorn balls or cupcakes.

[vipwinnie]

Love spell

Halloween special n°3

Theodore Nott x reader

Summary: For fun, you decided to create a love spell and it may have worked

The day before Halloween was filled with excitement and anticipation, but I had something else on my mind. A certain Theodore Nott had occupied my thoughts for quite some time. He was charming, intelligent, and there was something about his mysterious demeanor that had me captivated. The problem was, I couldn't bring myself to talk to him, let alone confess my feelings.

That evening, my friends Hermione, Cho, Ginny, and I had a sleepover to celebrate Halloween's arrival. We had our share of laughter and spooky stories, but as the night went on, I couldn't shake the thought of Theodore. In a fit of giggles and a few too many sweets, I had an absurd idea.

"What if," I said to my friends, "I make up a fake love spell for Theodore ?"

They all exchanged glances, their curiosity piqued. "A love spell? You really think that would work?" Hermione raised an eyebrow, her skepticism evident.

I shrugged. "Of course not, it's just for fun. I'll make up some ridiculous incantation, and we'll all have a laugh."

Ginny grinned mischievously. "Sounds like the perfect Halloween prank. Let's do it!"

So, we gathered our ingredients, a mishmash of herbs and candles, and I made up the silliest incantation I could think of, rhyming words with "Theodore Nott" and "hearts caught." We lit the candles and chanted the made-up spell, our laughter echoing through the room.

I went to bed that night, amused by our antics, thinking it was all in good fun and that nothing would come of it. But as I lay there, the room bathed in the soft glow of the candlelight, I couldn't help but think of Theodore one last time before drifting off to sleep.

The next day ,Halloween had arrived at Hogwarts, and it was a night of excitement, magic, and enchantment. I couldn't have been more thrilled to spend it with my friends Hermione, Cho, and Ginny. We decided to prepare for the grand Halloween party together in the common room of Slytherin House.

As we gathered in front of the mirror, the room buzzed with excitement. Cho looked devilishly stunning in her demon costume, complete with intricate red makeup and horns. Hermione, on the other hand, embodied an angelic presence with her flowing white gown and feathered wings. Ginny exuded a daring pirate charm, wearing a black vest, a tricorn hat, and an eyepatch.

And then there was me, dressed as Little Red Riding Hood. My costume was a short, red outfit with a corset and a neckline that, I must admit, was quite revealing. I couldn't help but feel slightly self-conscious as I adjusted the hood on my head.

Hermione smiled warmly and fixed my costume with a gentle touch. "You look lovely, don't worry."

Ginny chimed in, "Absolutely, you're going to turn heads, especially Theo's."

I felt a blush creeping up my cheeks, but I couldn't help but wonder if Theodore Nott would be at the party. I had secretly admired him from afar for quite some time, and the prospect of seeing him at the Halloween celebration added to my excitement.

After we were ready, we descended into the Halloween party in the Slytherin dormitory. The room was transformed into a spectacular spectacle of Halloween magic. Pumpkins adorned every corner, and cobwebs clung to the furniture. The haunting glow of candlelight added an eerie ambiance to the festivities.

As the night went on, we danced and mingled, and I couldn't help but feel more confident in my costume as I embraced the Halloween spirit. My friends were right; I was turning heads, and it was an exhilarating feeling.

Just when I thought the evening couldn't get any better, Theodore Nott entered the room. He was dressed as a dashing vampire, and my heart skipped a beat as our eyes met. The allure of his presence was undeniable.

As the night continued, I couldn't help but steal glances in Theodore's direction. The Halloween party was filled with enchantment, but it was Theodore who had truly bewitched me. I hoped that somehow, amidst the magic of the night, our paths would cross, and we would share an unforgettable moment.

But for now, I joined my friends on the dance floor, lost in the joy of the Halloween celebration, my heart brimming with the magic of the night and the enchanting possibility of love.

A little later in the evening, Theodore saw him approaching the dance floor. Maybe he was just going to dance a little, you tell yourself. But that thought was quickly put aside when he approached you. Theodore asked, "Would you like to dance?"

My heart soared with excitement, and I gladly accepted his invitation. He extended his hand, and I accepted it, feeling the warmth of his touch as he led her onto the dance floor. The music enveloped us. His hand rested gently on my waist, and I could feel the electricity of his touch coursing through me. 

We danced with grace and an unspoken connection, lost in each other's eyes. Time seemed to stand still as they twirled and swayed, their laughter blending with the music.

As the song drew to a close, he held me close, their breaths mingling. It was a moment I wished would last forever, a moment I would treasure as a memory that would stay with me, etched in my heart. 

 We swayed to the music, lost in the enchantment of the moment, and I couldn't help but wonder if the fake love spell had somehow turned into a real one.

In the end, it didn't matter. Whether it was magic or fate, I was finally getting to know Theodore Nott, and Halloween had turned into a night of enchantment I'd never forget.

[stinkypeanutbutter]

sbg sleepover hcs because I’m silly

Aiden brings a butt ton of junk food. Tyler balances it out with the healthy crap so they don’t get diabetes.

With a LOT of bargaining, and I mean a lot, they come up with hairstyles for Ashlyn. It’s only rarely she gives in, but it makes the sleepover worth while.

sleeps at Aidens house the most just cause it’s huge, and huge means lots of hiding spaces, and it also means getting lost easily (Taylor)

they have like scheduled calendars for each movie night on who gets to choose. It goes in some kind of order depending on who went first last time.

Aiden and Taylor choose the horror or drama movies, Tyler goes for comedy, believe it or not. Logan goes for any genre of sci - fi or fantasy (he also loves doctor who) , ben likes to put on musicals ( bless him) , and ash doesn’t have a preferred taste, but she really likes disaster movies ( and comedies with Tyler sometimes. Taylor also loves kids movies like trolls, MLP, uhhh idk any 😭)

aiden also puts on the weirdest things he could find. Put on human centipede once, got banned from picking movies for the next 4 nights

dinner ? They just order pizza or burgers. If they’re feeling adventurous, they make something together ( 60/40 chance of succeeding )

Probably do contests and play random board games. Aiden has a ton of them because he would play in his sad little room against himself when he was feeling energetic. ( help )

Tyler forgets his crap sometimes, so he just borrows from the others like a loser

They tell spooky stories at like 11pm just so when the clock hits twelve they drop down and become paranoid about everything

despite not speaking, Ben tells the best scary stories and it’s hilarious cause he’ll go out of his way and plant some fake audios around the house ( or ARE they ? 😦 )

ashlyn would keep her braids in no matter what, even if they keep getting stepped or rolled on or pulled or -

sleeping ? They plan on staying up after 12 ofc, but when they do fall asleep it’s kinda a mess . Ben sleep like he’s about to be dropped into his grave, at least so he’s able to react quick enough to whatever might be bad in the area . Logan sleeps like a caterpillar in its chrysalis stage , unless with the group , then he kinda just lays on his side if he’s comfy . Tyler likes sleeping on his stomach cause he’s afraid something might punch a hole through it again, so just in case . . Taylor hugs things in her sleep. Don’t matter who, just be her stuffed animal for a while and she’ll let you go and roll on her side. Aiden has a similar issue. But he only does this cause he never really had anything to actually cuddle up on besides his pillow so. . he’ll hug on to whoever is closest ( Ash or Ben ) . They don’t mind it , I mean Ash gets trapped but she’ll deal with it later. If no one is around or close enough, he’ll just curl up into a little ball like he did when he was younger ( habit ).

Pancakes in the morning let’s gooo !!!!!!! Most of them collectively use a bunch of whipped cream . I mean , who doesn’t ? Lame - o’s. Aiden likes to see how many pancakes he can stack on top on eachother before it falls

No pancakes ? Cereal it is . Ash likes Frosted Flakes cause of the texture, and how they don’t crunch as loud when you chew em. Plus, they’re tasty. Taylor got them captain crunch and lucky charms. Tyler likes Honey Nut Cheerios cause he’s basic , but can’t resist honeycombs . . Cause he’s still basic . ( They slap tho idc what y’all say 🫠 ) Logan prefers fruity pebbles ( me fr ) or cinnamon taste crunch . Ben doesn’t eat too much cereal, but he likes rice Krispys cause their soft on his throat. Aiden likes whatever, he’s probably gonna add random crap in it anyway lol

that last part wasn’t really a sleepover headcanon but uhms ignore that 😅😅😅😿

[dearstvckyx]

Flufftober | 10.21 |

Surprise Sleepover - Gavi

It was a chilly October evening, and the sun had just started setting, painting the Barcelona sky in shades of orange and pink. Inside her apartment, she was curled up on the couch, a blanket draped over her legs as she sipped from a mug of warm tea. The soft glow of fairy lights and a few pumpkin-scented candles gave the space a cozy fall atmosphere. She was completely unaware that her evening was about to get even better.

Pablo Gavi had just finished a light training session earlier than expected, and instead of heading home, he had something else in mind. He had been planning this surprise for a while—a fall-themed sleepover to make up for all the time his busy schedule had kept them apart lately. With a grin on his face and a key to her apartment in hand, he quietly let himself in, careful not to make any noise.

As he stepped inside, Gavi took in the familiar scent of her candles, the warmth of her home instantly wrapping around him. She had no idea he was here, still completely absorbed in the book she was reading on the couch, oblivious to the fact that her boyfriend was about to turn her ordinary night into something magical.

Gavi tiptoed toward her bedroom, where he set down the bags he had brought with him. They were filled with her favorite snacks—popcorn, chocolates, and even a fall-themed cookie kit he had found last minute. He quickly set everything up on her bed: a few fluffy blankets, a stack of her favorite movies, and the snacks spread out neatly on the counter.

With a mischievous smile, Gavi snuck out into the living room and closer to the couch where she sat, lost in her book. He leaned over the back of the couch, lowering his voice to a whisper. “Boo.”

She yelped, the book nearly flying out of her hands as she whipped around to see him standing there, grinning from ear to ear. “Pablo! What are you doing here?!” she gasped, her heart still racing from the scare.

He laughed, hopping over the back of the couch and landing beside her. “Surprise! I came home early and thought I’d spend the evening with my favorite girl.”

She blinked in surprise, still processing the fact that he was actually there. “You—how did you even get in?”

He dangled the spare key she had given him with a wink. “I have my ways.”

She couldn’t help but smile, her annoyance at the scare quickly fading. “Well, I wasn’t expecting company, but I’m not complaining.”

Gavi leaned in and kissed her cheek before hopping up and pulling her off the couch. “Come on, I’ve got something planned. You’re gonna love it.”

Intrigued, she followed him down the hall and into her bedroom, her eyes widening when she saw what he had set up. The queen sized bed was covered with snacks, a couple of steaming coffee cup of hot chocolate already prepared, and a couple of cozy blankets for laid across her bed.

“Pablo, did you do all of this?” she asked, her heart swelling as she looked at the effort he had put into making everything so special.

“Yep,” he said, looking proud of himself. “I figured we could have a cozy fall-themed sleepover. Just you, me, and all the snacks you could ever want.” He gestured to the bed.

She looked at him, completely touched by the gesture. “You’re the best, you know that?”

He smirked, pulling her into a warm hug. “I try.”

They spent the next few minutes popping the popcorn and changing into the matching pjs Gavi bought them.

Once everything was set up, they snuggled into the blankets. The smell of pumpkin spice and warm hot chocolate filled the air as they shared the snacks Gavi had brought. He reached for the remote, glancing over at her. “So, what’s it gonna be? Spooky or sweet?”

“Sweet, definitely,” she said, leaning her head on his shoulder. “I’ve had enough of spooky for the day, thanks to you.”

He grinned sheepishly. “Alright, sweet it is.”

As the movie played, Gavi draped his arm around her, pulling her close. The warmth of his body and the soft crackling of the candles made everything feel perfect. Every so often, he would press a soft kiss to her temple or make a goofy comment about the movie, earning a playful shove from her.

Halfway through, she turned to look at him, a soft smile playing on her lips. “Thank you for this, Pablo. It’s perfect.”

He met her gaze, his eyes softening. “You don’t have to thank me. I just wanted to do something special for you.”

“You always do,” she whispered, her heart full as she leaned in to kiss him.

The rest of the night passed in a blissful haze of laughter, snacks, and soft whispers. Wrapped up in each other, they forgot about the world outside, content to stay in their little fort as the night wore on.

By the time the credits rolled on their second movie, Gavi had dozed off, his head resting on her shoulder. She smiled to herself, watching the way his chest rose and fell in steady breaths, his arm still wrapped protectively around her.

In that moment, with the sound of rain softly tapping against the window and the warmth of Gavi beside her, she knew this was her favorite way to spend a fall evening. Cozy, loved, and with him by her side.

[cashcart1er]

Surprise Y/N (Part I)

Gf!Riri, Bestfriend!Shuri, Blood, Gore, Drug Use, Explicit Language, Main Character Deaths, Sexual Content, Ghostface Shuriri?

This was inspired by @killmongerskeepermain Ghostface story and Scream I. Enjoy!

'Two Apalachee High school students Jamie Lynch and Brady Harrison found dead in the Lynch household on 7th street. They were stabbed multiple times in multiple places. There is no known suspect yet, but there a Halloween mask found at the scene-

You switched the TV off sighing. They have been blowing every TV channel with this. Of course it sucked that they died, though You didn't really know them but that doesn't make it any better. "Damn, this is one crazy town I swear" Your friend Jerome spoke up while sparking up a blunt. "Hey, you okay? we haven't had a casualty like this since..."

Your girlfriend Riri was talking about your father. Your father died a year ago from being brutally murdered by a serial killer named Ray Holland. You weren't ever the same that day and it showed. Ever since that day you never let a door go unlocked or a window left open.

"I'm fine baby. Do you feel like getting me sprite?" She nodded giving you a kiss before getting up to go to the kitchen. "Nigga I know we ain't letting this sleepover go to waste over some classmates we ain't even know. Rest In Peace and shit but we gathered each other to have fun not slump in your seats" You gasped from your friend Mariah's lack of sympathy.

"Have a heart Mariah that ain't cool. She is right about us coming to have fun though. When is Kai and Shuri comi-" Jerome was cut off when the door swung in. "Your favorite people just arrived! Did y'all pick out the horror movie?" You did forget about the movie you guys were supposed to watch. Luckily Riri had one.

"What's up twin. Yeah I got a movie to watch and it's called Scream. It's basically about the same mask from the news" Jerome scoffed, "That movie was so unoriginal. The girl goes answering calls that don't need to be answered but somehow every time the killer comes she slips away while all of her other friends get slaughtered. They never follow the main rules of a horror movie. 1. Don't pick up the phone 2. Keep them doors locked and 3. Don't say you'll be right back. Because you probably won't" Everyone rolled they eyes and greeted each other happily before sitting down. "Alright lets get this shit started!" Shuri shouted causing everyone to chuckle.

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"Alright I'll see you guys tomorrow at school" Everyone said their goodbyes as they left your house. "Be safe baby. I'll see you tomorrow?" You nodded giving her a deep kiss pulling away only after I lost breath but she pulled me back in kissing on my neck. "You know I can stay here with you" You felt her smirk on your neck as she pecked at it. "Mm it's okay Ri. My cousin is coming here soon to watch me until my mom gets back Sunday" You pulled away patting her on her soft cheeks. "You positive?" She pouted making You laugh as you nodded. "Alright Ma. I love you" Riri replied walking to her car. "I love you too"

You closed the front door and locked it before cleaning up the living room. A couple minutes passed and in the middle of picking up some cups, your phone rung. "It's like 9:00 at night who the hell is calling at this time?" You pick up the phone answering it. "Hello?" You start. "Hey Y/N it's Darnea I just clocked out. Coming over right now. I did get us some snacks in case you had the munchies" You smiled lightly before speaking. "Alright, I'll see you when you get here" You hung up and threw the cups in the trash.

RING RING

The phone rung once again making you think she forgot to tell you something. "Darnea just get in your car-" "Hello Y/N" An unfamiliar raspy male voice spoke sending a chill over your body. "Uh Hi? May I ask who's calling?" the person only chuckled as a response. "Such a spooky night isn't it? It's almost like..it was straight out of a horror movie or something" You were sure it was Jerome just trying to mess with you after the mention of scary movies.

"Jerome if you don't get yo ass off of my phone. It is you ain't it?" You asked. "Do you like scary movies Y/N?" Who you think is Jerome spoke in a deep, sulky tone. "I like what you're doing with your voice J. It's kinda sexy. Don't tell Ri I said that before she jumps to conclusions" You snicker. "What type of scary movies do you like?" You rolled your eyes at all of his questions that he would know. "J you know I barely watch those. The one we watched today got on my nerves. Besides, they're all the same" You shrugged walking over to the couch.

"Are you alone in the house?" You sigh at the typical movie lines he's throwing at you. "J you're supposed to be an expert of movies why are you being so unoriginal?" You plop on the couch waiting for his response. "Maybe that's because I'm not Jerome" You sat back up just as fast as you sat down. "Uh well then who the hell are you?" You ask as you look throughout your windows. "The question 'Who am I' is never more important than the question 'Where am I'" A part of you still thought it was Jerome but you were still on edge. "Fine, where are you?"

"Your front porch"

This could easily be a joke but that didn't stop you from starting to get a little bit nervous. The only reason your black behind crept to the front door was because this wasn't the first time your friends pulled this bullshit. You opened the door slowly as you skimmed the front porch finding nobody. An idea popped up in your head causing you to smirk.

"Can you see me right now?"

"Uh huh" they replied.

"Yeah okay then what am I doing?" You stuck a finger up your nose waiting for a response but to no avail. "Helloo what am I doing?" You looked around giggling. "Stop playing J you ain't slick. Bye" Your finger was hovering over the end call button. "If you hang up you'll die just like your fucking father bitch!" You froze realizing this wasn't Jerome at all. It was a whole psychopath. "Fuck you nigga" You hung up anyways and scurried back inside locking the door behind yourself.

As you were taking a deep breath, you heard footsteps behind causing you to dart your head that way. To your surprise it was the killer from the news and the movie. Blood was rushing to every part of your body as the killer swung their knife. You barely dodge it but they grabbed your body slamming you onto the floor. The killer got on top of you as you both fought.

The killer locked their hands in your locs bringing your head up and back down ferociously bringing pain to your cranium also making your vision blurry. They dragged their knife across your body before getting ready to cut you open. You snapped back in time and kicked them in their stomach. You took the chance to open the front door but the lock wouldn't budge.

They got up and tried to stick the knife into you but you dodge running up the stairs but they were right behind you. You locked your bedroom behind you pulling out your phone to call 911. The unknown person banged the door slowly busting it down. "911 what's your emergency?" "Help me this guy is trying to kill me with a knife!" You yelled scared for your life. "We have a unit in your neighborhood they will be their in a couple seconds"

When you looked at the door, the person in the mask was gone. There was a thud at your window making you yelp. It was Riri and she looked confused as she climbed in. "What the hell is going on? I was coming back to return those notes I borrowed but I heard screaming" You hugged her tightly letting tears run down your cheeks to her shirt. Her phone dropped making you look at it. You were in shock when you saw that her phone said call ended the same time you ended the call with the dude in the mask.

It couldn't be...Could it?

You slowly removed yourself from her grip making her brows furrow. "What?" she ask but you were in too much fear to speak. "Wait don't go Y/N stop!" You ran out the room to the front door yelping because a police officer surprised you. "Rico help me!" You knew the officer because he was your cousins' brother. "It's okay we got this. Lets go!"

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"Ow fuck!" They arrested Riri as she winced from the force. "Do you wish to give up the right to remain silent?" Rico asked before leading her to the sheriff. "I didn't do anything. tell them Y/N! Sheriff call these guys off" The sheriff shook his head no signaling the other officers to put her in the car. "Wait! At least call my mom for me" They put her in the car as you just sat and watched. "Y/N please! Y/N" The officer drove off with her still calling your name.

Rico approached You after sending Riri to the station. "Hey, you alright? You might have to come to the station to answer some questions" You nodded as a response. Your cousin approached the house in her car. You chuckled a bit when she went under the tape with no hesitation. "Oh my gosh Y/N are you okay?" She asked. "Other than almost getting stabbed to death, I'm good" You joke trying to calm your nerves but that only did so much.

"D you can't be here. This is officially a crime scene" She scoffs at her brother. "Nigga please. She's staying with us for the night" Her brother rolls his eyes at her antics. "C'mon let's get you to the station"

[farming-for-affection]

Summer Sleepover at the Farm!

Emily

She wakes up with you, but only barely. She's groggy and can't stop yawning. You make her coffee, but it only barely helps.

She follows you to your fields. She loves nature, but she's never tried to grow such a large number of plants outside. She helps with the chores, but is easily distracted by every butterfly and bee.

She's only slightly more helpful with the animals. She pets them all, afraid of making them jealous.

She spends the most time with the sheep, brushing their coats and feeling the softness of the wool.

You pack a lunch and talk a walk around the farm, showing Emily what you have changed and what you've left alone. 

You stop to eat near Grandpa's shrine, and she tells you he's proud of you. She leaves a small trinket she made at the shrine.

She begins making dinner while you put the animals away in the evening. She wraps several items in foil and grills outside.

"It's one of Gus's recipes. I made him teach me before I came out."

You stay outside the rest of the night, starting a small fire. She tells spooky stories until the darkness really settles in and you swear there's something watching you behind the trees.

A mosquito bites your arm and you startle so badly you fall out of your chair. She laughs, and says she'll finish the story inside, before you fall into the fire and hurt yourself.

[sp00kcanwrite]

"Spooky you can't write Vanessa x reader she's not a love interest-"

WOOOOMMMMP WOOOMMMMP

Vanessa and "House next door" belong to @battlemaiden13

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Vanessa stumbled threw your house, almost falling when you tried to help her up the stairs. Why are you even helping her? It's not your problem that she downed shot after shot and came knocking at your door...it is your fault you let her in.

You found yourself in the bathroom, holding her long blonde hair as she hurled in the toilet. Pulled a smooth move saying the cold water was Fuji and totally didnt come from the tap, tossed her some spare clothes, and now casually gave the green light for a cozy sleepover in your bed.

You sighed and opened the oak door to your room. Vanessa's blonde hair was like a nightlight even in the dark you could see her perfectly. "Thhaannkss..your so nice tooo.. me, unlike that redhead bastard!" She whined and started ranting about some guy she was seeing.

Apparently she found him stealing from her wallet after they went out, so that's why she was drunk huh. You just chuckled a whatever and plopped on your king sized bed. The soft sheets almost immediately lured you to sleep, Vanessa followed after and laid her head on your chest nuzzling into your silk pajamas.

Maybe she wasn't that irrating...

"Y/N"

You furrowed your brows and ate your words.

"Y/NNNN...can you hear me?"

"No."

Vanessa giggled and rolled a bit further into you, lighting hitting your chest as she did so.

"I was serious you know, about what I said..your probably the kindest friend I have" she was quiet, barely above a mumble.

You raised a brow, you were just being polite right? You'd let anybody into your house. you'd let them drink your water..wear your clothes..sleep in your bed. No you wouldn't, maybe this was just a Vanessa thing. Just something you and her would do.

"I swear if we both can't find a nice guy in the future I'll just marry you." She giggled closed her eyes.

"Okay" you stared at the white popcorn ceiling. She shot up and started at you.

"Really!?" She shrieked, long blonde strands falling out the ponytail you put in her hair.

"Really." You tucked a small strand behind her ear while you held up your pinky, it's not like she'd remember in the moring so what's the harm of promising.

She quickly recovered from shock and light pink dusted her face before her head fell back in your chest. Her locked her pinky with yours.

Vanessa couldn't help but smile to herself, she hoped you both never found the perfect guy.

And you hoped the same.

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OH MY GAWDDD THE ANGST I COULD MAKE WITH THESE 2 IS KILLING ME.

My interpretation of vanessa

And my interpretation of reader

[realmermaid333]

Okay i’m a sucker for soft wyler so here’s an idea: Tyler sees wednesday smile for the first time and is absolutely mesmerized, from then on he pokes her dimples and reminds her constantly how beautiful it is

i got you! I am a big lover of wyler fluff as well

It’s a stormy night in Jericho, thunder cracks its whip through the sky and rain gently taps on Nevermore’s windows. Wednesday and Tyler lay comfortably under her gray bed sheets, Enid is gone for the night on a sleepover with Yoko. 

“You should have Tyler over… Since I’m leaving,” she giggled jestingly.

Although Wednesday shot Enid a death glare, she couldn’t help but chuckle a little. She thought maybe that wasn’t too bad of an idea after all. 

This whole physical affection thing was still new for Wednesday. Only since the end of last school year has she accepted hugs from Enid, and only recently has she allowed her family to embrace her or stroke her hair.

She’d now kissed Tyler several times, it was becoming quite normal for the two of them— but now they lay shoulder to shoulder in her bed for the first time. It was cozy, but also rather awkward. Wednesday could feel her heart beating rapidly in her chest, her skin felt electrified where their arms touched. 

Tyler was attempting to copy Wednesday’s vampiric way of laying; on her back with her arms crossed over her chest. 

“You regularly sleep like this?”

“Yes,”

He laughed, “You’re so kooky… or I guess spooky,” he rolled over on his side so he was facing her. 

“I like to sleep with my spine in alignment,” Wednesday said, turning her head towards him

“Mm” 

Their eyes met, Wednesday examined Tyler’s face in the dim lighting. She loved the way his green eyes twinkled, the way his honey-brown hair shone in the glow of her lamp, how his cheek was squished against the pillow. 

“You are pretty. I hope you know I am very fond of you,” Wednesday spoke softly. 

Tyler grinned at her oddly formal declaration of affection, “You are pretty, and I am very fond of you as well,” 

He gazed into her beautiful brown eyes, they looked warm in the yellow-toned light, her soft lips were parted slightly in anticipation— he couldn’t help but want to kiss her. But he wanted to kiss her somewhere new, somewhere that showed her just how deeply fond of her he was. Softly, he brushed her bangs to the side and planted a kiss on her forehead. She closed her eyes and inhaled deeply at the sensation. 

Her heart skipped a beat, her stomach fluttered in excitement as if flies were buzzing within it. Wednesday had never been kissed on the forehead before, and when Tyler did it, it made her feel all warm and fuzzy— it was weird, but somehow she loved it. 

He pulled back and gently stroked her hair, to her own surprise, she smiled at him. A real, whole smile– wide enough that her teeth were visible and her cheeks formed dimples. 

Tyler gasped, “Wednesday Addams smiling??” he giggled. 

She grinned sheepishly, blushing, “Don’t tell anyone!” She tried to sound stern, but failed horribly. 

He cupped her cheeks in his hands, “You are so adorable,” 

Wednesday scowled. 

“You really are!”

Unable to suppress it, she smiled again, shaking her head. 

Tyler poked her dimples, “Oh my god, if you could see how cute you are right now, you’d understand why I am like this,” 

She grabbed his hands, pulling them off of her face and interlacing her fingers with his, “I can’t believe you called me adorable,”

“Well it is true, Wednesday. You are so cute,” she grimaced at his words, “And beautiful, and mesmerizing, and… enthralling, and…um… hypnotizing-” she cut him off by kissing him on the lips. 

Ever since that night, Tyler constantly reminds Wednesday how beautiful her smile is and how adorable her dimples are. Anytime she giggles or beams, he pokes at them playfully. Even if she tries to hide her amusement and glare at him, her cheeks flush and a grin peaks through anyway. 

[gurugirl]

Is patreon getting hallowwn fics? Or tumblr even? It's my favorite season! Hoping for something spooky!

Hi hon! Yes! Both Patreon and Tumblr will be getting some things :)

I think I'll have Tumblr's fic ready next week and it's a ghost Harry - but he's nice (it's not my evil ghost harry this time) and it's really sweet and soft (a little smutty too 🤭). Think warm cabin in the woods and Y/n gets visited by a handsome, helpful, and friendly ghost who's a little shy at first but eventually he comes around 🍂

And for Patreon, tomorrow I'm posting a smutty, dirty Halloween fic (not really spooky) (which will also be posted to Tumblr on Halloween) - it's y/n dressed as an angel in a dark underground club with devil Harry - filth. Then on Monday, I'm posting an extra for Matchmaker that's super sweet 🥰 but also really hot 😏 (they go trick-or-treating with Max before he goes to a sleepover so the adults have some fun when the kid is gone) + Patreon will get another Halloween/kinktober type fic the week of Halloween!

xoxo

[rosesinspirationandreference]

1. Sabotage 2. Sacrament 3. Sacred 4. Sacrifice 5. Sacrilege 6. Sadness 7. Safe 8. Safeguard   9. Sailor 10. Saltwater

11. Salvage 12. Salvation 13. Sanctuary 14. Sand 15. Sanity   16. Sapphire 17. Sarcasm 18. Satellite 19. Satisfaction 20. Saturday 21. Savage 22. Save 23. Saviour 24. Scalding 25. Scale 26. Scandalous 27. Scare 28. Scarlet 29. Scarred 30. Scattered 31. Scenery 32. Scent 33. Scholar 34. School 35. Science 36. Scrapbook   37. Scratch 38. Scream 39. Scribe 40. Scrolls 41. Sculptor 42. Scythe   43. Sea 44. Seance 45. Search 46. Seashells 47. Seatbelts 48. Seclusion 49. Second 50. Secret 51. Security 52. Seduce 53. Seeds 54. Seeking 55. Selfish 56. Senile 57. Sensational 58. Senseless 59. Sentences 60. Sentimental 61. Separate 62. Serendipity 63. Serpent 64. Servant 65. Shackle 66. Shadow 67. Shallow 68. Shame 69. Shameless 70. Shampoo   71. Shards   72. Share 73. Shatter 74. Shaving 75. Sheet 76. Shelter 77. Shenanigans 78. Shield 79. Shifting 80. Shine 81. Shirt 82. Shock 83. Shooting 84. Short 85. Shoulder 86. Shower 87. Shrieks 88. Shrine 89. Shrouded 90. Shuffle 91. Shy 92. Sibling 93. Sick 94. Sight 95. Sightseeing 96. Signal 97. Signed 98. Silence 99. Silhouette 100. Silk 101. Silver 102. Similarities 103. Simplicity 104. Sincere 105. Sinful   106. Sing 107. Singularity 108. Sinister 109. Sinking 110. Size 111. Skeleton 112. Sketch 113. Skies 114. Skiing 115. Skipping 116. Slapped 117. Slave 118. Slaying 119. Sleepless 120. Sleepover 121. Slice 122. Slick 123. Slide   124. Slipping 125. Slither 126. Sloppy 127. Slow 128. Small 129. Smile 130. Smirk 131. Smitten   132. Smoke 133. Smooth 134. Smudge 135. Snacks 136. Snapped 137. Snapshot 138. Snared 139. Snarling 140. Sneak 141. Snow 142. Snowblind 143. Snowbound 144. Snuggle 145. Soaked 146. Soap 147. Soar 148. Society 149. Soft 150. Solace 151. Solar 152. Soldiers 153. Solemn 154. Solitaire 155. Solitude 156. Solution 157. Somebody 158. Someday 159. Somewhere 160. Sonnets 161. Soothing 162. Sorcerer 163. Sorrow 164. Sorry 165. Soul 166. Soulmate 167. Sound 168. Sourpuss 169. Souvenir   170. Space 171. Spark 172. Sparkle 173. Speak 174. Special 175. Specialists 176. Spectator 177. Speechless 178. Speed 179. Spellbound   180. Spending 181. Sphinx 182. Spice 183. Spies   184. Spiral 185. Spirit 186. Split 187. Spoils 188. Spontaneous 189. Spooky 190. Spooning 191. Spotlight 192. Spring 193. Spying 194. Square 195. Squeak 196. Squeezed 197. Stab 198. Stability 199. Stage 200. Stagnant 201. Stained 202. Stairway 203. Stakeout 204. Stalemate 205. Stalker   206. Stamina 207. Stance 208. Stand   209. Standard 210. Star 211. Star-crossed 212. Stargazing   213. Starting 214. Startled 215. Starve 216. Static 217. Stay 218. Steady 219. Steal 220. Stealth 221. Steel 222. Stereotypes 223. Stickers 224. Stigmatize   225. Stitches 226. Stoic 227. Stole   228. Stone 229. Stop 230. Storm   231. Stranded 232. Strange 233. Strawberries 234. Stray   235. Street 236. Strength 237. Stress   238. Stretching 239. Stricken 240. Strictly 241. Strike   242. Strings 243. Striving 244. Strolling 245. Struggle 246. Stubble 247. Stubborn 248. Stuck 249. Students 250. Study 251. Stupid 252. Subconscious 253. Subdued   254. Subject 255. Subliminal 256. Submerge 257. Submission   258. Substitute 259. Subtle 260. Subway 261. Success 262. Succumb 263. Suddenly 264. Suffer 265. Suggestive 266. Summer 267. Summon 268. Sunbathing   269. Sunbeams 270. Sunburn 271. Sunflower 272. Sunkissed 273. Sunlight 274. Sunrise 275. Superficial 276. Superhero   277. Superiority 278. Supernatural 279. Supernova 280. Superstition 281. Support 282. Surface 283. Surprise 284. Surrender 285. Surveillance 286. Survival   287. Swagger 288. Swamp 289. Swapped 290. Sway 291. Sweat 292. Sweet 293. Swimming 294. Switchblade 295. Sword 296. Sworn 297. Symbol 298. Sympathy 299. Synchronicity 300. Synergy

[phanfictioncatalogue]

Halloween Activities Masterlist

Links Last Checked: October 10th, 2024

Bear and Vampire (ao3) - venuslester

Summary: 8 year old Phil sees a young boy dressed as a bear getting bullied when trick-or-treating.

Cinderella, A Dinosaur, And A Lot Of Fake Blood - daniactuallysnuffledthatpopcorn

Summary: Dan and Phil go Trick or Treating with their kids.

Communication - cafephan

Summary: Phil convinces Dan to investigate a renowned haunted house with him on Halloween.

Creepy Crispy Cakes CONJOINED CHALLENGE! (ao3) - orphan_account

Summary: Phil and I decided to go for something a bit simpler for the Halloween Baking video. I guess I'm just a bit too soft when Phil asks for something with a smile, so yes, this is the story of how I ended up conjoined to my flatmate and teenage crush through a stupid Halloween jumper and how I am now paying the price for it. Thanks for the tweets and costume suggestions guys.

Forever Halloween (ao3) - daisyxhead (orphan_account)

Summary: You know, for being 23, Dan was still getting wrapped up in 'childish' things. And one of these things just so happen to be going to a Halloween party his friend Chris is dragging him to.

Glass Depth Mood (ao3) - worriedpeach (skeletonflowers)

Summary: 'I don't know you but we're wearing matching costumes at this Halloween party and your ass looks amazing in that costume'

Haunted House - doomedhowell

Summary: Teenage foursome having a sleepover at a haunted house. they try to freak eachother out by telling ghost stories and jumping out from behind things. but later that night things start getting really creepy and they all end up getting so scared they run out of the house screaming.

It’s a Nose! (ao3) - tellsfromhale

Summary: Dan and Phil attempt to carve pumpkins.

It’s Different In The Dark - howthemoonsuitsthenightsky

Summary: When a leaflet for a haunted house comes through the door, Phil really wants to go, but Dan is less keen.

Like Father, Like Son - ultxmasunicornphanfics

Summary: Dan and Phil take Jonathan out to buy Halloween decorations.

Lions And Candy - cozyfoxy

Summary: Dan has to take his little brother trick or treating. He hates doing it, but that all changes when they get to the last stop of the night.

Never Trust a Ouija Board - phansomedevil

Summary: In which Dan and Phil have a ghost.

Soft and Scared (ao3) - Phandiction

Summary: Scared!Dan is guilted by a friend to enter a haunted house Phil doesn't want to hurt anyone but is guilted by a friend to terrify people in a haunted house. He feels horrible when Dan's friends leave him there to cry on the floor after the scare and comfort ensues.

Sweetest Halloween (ao3) - irphanfic

Summary: Halloween is Phil Lester’s favourite holiday but his best friend Dan is not so keen on going trick-or-treating this year because of his braces. Will Phil manage to do something so Dan can enjoy Halloween this year too?

the final bag (ao3) - larry_hystereks

Summary: "we’re both last minute candy shopping and you are not allowed to grab the last chocolate variety pack I’ll fight you"

They Did the Monster Mash (ao3) - tellsfromhale

Summary: Dan and Phil decorate for Halloween.

Trick-Or-Treat - doomedhowell

Summary: Dan takes his and Phil’s little child out trick-or-treating for Halloween this year for the first time, while Phil stays home and hands out candy to the other children. That’s the plan they had.

Tricks Are For Kids - tbfhlmao

Summary: dan and phil take their two daughters out trick or treating.

voice in my ear (ao3) - waveydnp

Summary: it's spooky week 2014 and dan has scared himself shitless playing outlast alone in the dark. too bad phil's not there to make him feel better.

Watchful - cafephan

Summary: Phil is part of one of the world’s most famous paranormal investigator groups, along with his friends Joe, Zoe and Louise. The never before investigated Harrowick Penitentiary catches the group’s attention, and they settle in the town for a week long investigation. Most importantly, they hope to make contact with one spirit in particular, Dan Howell, who was falsely imprisoned for a crime he didn’t commit, and was murdered in the building. When Dan becomes attached to Phil, things become a lot more complicated.

[champagns]

⋆   @secondhandhearts​   ›   ( sleepover ) and ( nightmares ) 🫡 paranormal situations for all your spooky needs.   currently accepting.

i  tried  doing  something  new  and  it  flopped  so  i  will  be  returning  to  my  comfort  pairings  <  3  aka  naomi x vee  and  dylan x miles  <  3

( sleepover )   ›   our muses have been dared to spend the night in a reportedly haunted place together.  naomi and verena.

it  is  a  friday,  which  means  the  mysterybusters  will  be  live  all  night  with  their  fans  as  they  stay  over  at  some  alleged  haunted  location.  tonight’s  spot  is  an  old,  abandon  graveyard.  it  looks  like  it  was  meant  to  look  all  creepy.  the  group  set  up  their  camp  nearby,  about  a  five  minute  walk  away  from  it.  an  hour  goes  by  until  the  chat  of  their  stream  starts  to  request  playing  truth  or  dare  with  the  group,  an  idea  that  excites  everyone  as  they  make  the  best  of  this  uneventful  night.  the  game  begins  and  things  seem  pretty  standard,  until  it’s  naomi’s  turn  to  be  questioned.     “     uh,  dare.  obviously.     ”     she  wants  to  say  truth,  but  she  knows  that’s  the  easy  way  out.  she’ll  be  damned  if  she  stays  a  square  forever.  the  chat  section  of  the  screen  floods  with  multiple  dares,  so  it  is  up  to  damaris  to  skim  through  and  find  one.  that  seems  to  be  taking  her  longer  than  what  cris’s  patience  can  handle  so  he  peeps  over  her  shoulder  and  begins  to  read  the  first  one  that  catches  his  eye.     dare naomi and verena to spend the night at the actual graveyard. alone.     he  snickers  as  naomi’s  eyes  widen.     “     that’s  a  little  much  don’t  you  think?     ”     looks  around  to  gauge  everyone’s  reactions.     what? you scared?     of  course  blair  decides  to  patronize  her,  sharp  gaze  cutting  right  through  naomi.     “     i’m  not–––     ”     to  keep  herself  from  breaking  out  in  an  embarrassed  cry,  she  stands  from  her  spot.      “     i’m  not  scared.  i’ll  do  it.     ”     fakes  nonchalantness,     “     just  not  sure  verena  is  too  keen  on  the  idea.  are  we  forgetting  that  she  can’t  stand  to  be  anywhere  near  me?     ”      that can be said for about half of us.      naomi  shoots  micah  a  death  glare  which  causes  him  to  snicker  in  return.     “     it’s  up  to  vee.  i’m  more  than  down,  obviously.  the  only  thing  i’m  scared  of  is  getting  eaten  alive  by  these  fucking  mosquitoes.     ”     let’s  that  be  her  answer,  giving  a  shrug  of  her  shoulders  as  she  prepares  to  hear  what  verena  has  to  say  in  response.  no  way  she’d  actually  agree.  right?

( nightmares )   ›   one of our muses shakes the other awake in a panic after seeing something paranormal in the bedroom.  dylan and miles.

dylan  isn’t  a  heavy  sleeper.  he’ll  usually  wake  up  at  the  smallest  things,  like  the  air  conditioning  switching  on  or  the  soft  taps  of  rain  at  his  window.  so  it’s  odd  when  miles  curls  his  fingers  into  the  male’s  shoulders  and  violently  shakes  him  to  try  and  wake  him  up,  but  dylan  doesn’t  budge.  he’s  stuck  in  his  sleep.  the  curse  has  reached  its  peak,  the  dreams  he  and  the  rest  of  his  friends  are  having  have  only  gotten  worse.  they’re  feeling  more  tangible,  and  sometimes  they’ll  wake  up  with  proof  that  whatever  was  happening  in  their  sleep  is  affecting  them  in  the  real  world.  a  terrifying  thought,  one  that  has  pushed  dylan  and  gabe  to  finally  reach  out  to  the  psychic  laura  had  gone  to  before  her  disappearance.  the  one  dylan  had  suggested  her  to  go  to.  that  trip  is  planned  for  the  morning  time,  however  with  the  way  dylan  is  behaving  and  the  things  happening  around  the  duo,  who  knows  what  this  rest  of  this  night  will  lead  to.  currently,  the  nightmare  that  terrorizes  him  is  him  running  down  a  road,  nothing  in  the  distance  or  behind  him  letting  the  male  know  where  he  was.  all  dylan  feels  is  his  heart  furiously  racing  and  dread  creeping  up  along  his  back.  this  doesn’t  stop  him,  if  anything  it  motivates  the  male  to  run  faster  down  the  road  to  nowhere.  it’s  not  until  he  sees  a  figure  appear  out  of  thin  air  that  he  halts,  chest  heaving  as  he  tries  to  control  his  breath.  taking  cautious  steps  forward,  hand  reaches  out  to  tap  this  figure  on  the  shoulder  when  suddenly  the  entire  head  rotates  to  look  at  him.  it’s  like  something  from  the  exorcist.  dylan  trembles  as  he’s  met  with  laura’s  face.  it  looks  decayed,  the  skin  looking  a  ghastly  green.  her  eye  sockets  are  empty,  nothing  but  a  pit  of  darkness  looking  back  at  him.  her  mouth  is  agape  and  honestly:  it’s  the  scariest  thing  dylan  has  ever  seen.  just  then,  he  hears  the  frantic  call  of  his  name  and  head  whips  around  to  find  out  which  direction  the  sound  is  coming  from.  miles.  it  was  coming  from  all  over.  just  as  the  boy  begins  to  feel  deadly  overwhelmed,  he  hears  his  name  one  final  time  being  screeched  out  by  laura’s  figure  before  he  jerks  awake.     “     holy––  what––     ”     doesn’t  have  time  to  gather  himself,  miles  is  dragging  him  up.     fucking finally! we need to leave. there’s something in here with us.     dylan  doesn’t  question  his  friend,  instead  nodding  briefly  as  the  two  bolt  it  to  the  nearest  exit.

[vienrose]

🖐 - Have your muse peek through their fingers at seeing my muse naked.

chanwoo + cloud. 🩵

A sleepover, that's what Cloud suggested they do during the weekend. Have an insane amount of sweets and soda and watch some scary movie since it was the spooky season. And yet, even though Chanwoo felt like he may have been a little too old for this stuff, who was he to deny Clouds wished. He simply couldn't, since he for sure had a soft spot for the other, even more so after his little confession. Which Chanwoo was still trying to wrap his head around. But before they went into the evening activities, he offered his guess to make himself comfortable; have a shower and jump into his pj's so they wouldn't have to deal with any of that late into the movie when both of them would be too lazy to move.

He was gathering the remaining bowls to bring to the living room, when he noticed that he must have taken his phone to the bathroom before he took his own shower. Hesitantly so, the male stepped towards the door and knocked a few times, swearing in his mind that he did hear a 'yeah' coming from the other side of that door. Though he didn't know what was it that made him think it was okay to enter, but he did, only to pause in his track with a gasp and a hand slapped over his eyes. "Wow, sorry! My- my phone! I need my phone!" he waved the other hand in front of him, a bit too panicked to turn around and leave, though when his mind settled he let out a sigh, fingers slowly parting over his eyes to get another glance. "Are you done?"

[roosterbruiser]

Bestoe for sleepover night a supernatural story from my mom since I have none of my own!!!

When she was a kid she used to walk through this graveyard every day to get to school, so she was very familiar with it. One day she saw a really fancy looking grave she'd never seen before, something big and grand that looked like it marked Dracula's grave or something, but she thought it was weird because she'd literally never seen it before. Then the next day she walked the same route again that she always did and the grave was gone... she did the same for weeks, continuing to take the same route to school over and over again and looking out for the grave.... but she never saw it again

okay first of all, ICONIC that you're sharing your mom's story! I don't know why but that makes me so soft!

also I'm a huge fan of Dracula! so WHAT! the! FUCK! that's insane and so terrifying! I wonder why she saw it only on that one day? that is so spooky! even just going through a graveyard everyday on her way to school is creepy!

[sunkissedpages]

Hey lovely I hope I’m not too late for a blurb! Could I possibly get a soft blurb in which Tom and reader are at a Halloween party and Tom brought her a joke costume that’s super tight and she wears it and he gets jealous because everyone’s looking at her? Sorry if that made no sense haha and thank you if you do write it 💕

ah sorry this is so late!! it ended up being a little more nsfw than I was expecting, but I hope you like it :))

You’d wanted to do a couples costume, but Tom reasoned that it was “unoriginal” and “overdone”… you were pretty sure he was still bitter over losing the couples costume contest last year after you’d just started dating, but you weren’t about to argue (you two really should have won- but that wasn’t the point). Instead, he suggested that you pick costumes for each other and be surprised with them on the night of Harrison’s party.

Even though you were hesitant at first, it had been admittedly pretty fun to put Tom’s Halloween costume together. You knew he loved the movie Atlantis so you collected everything he needed to be the perfect Milo Thatch, right down to the messenger bag.

But evidently… Tom did… not put as much thought into your costume. The only word came to mind as you held it up to your body was… stripper. It was a black, strapless, silk-looking body suit coupled with sheer tights and a pair of unmistakable signature rabbit ears. Complete with a black bow-tie and everything. A playboy bunny. Classy.

Tom was lucky he had to be at Harrison’s early to set up or else you’d be throttling him right now. He’d left a sticky note attached to the costume where he’d laid it out on the bed too that read: can’t wait to see you tonight ;) scrawled in his handwriting.

You took a deep breath and threw the clothes lingerie back on the bed. Sure it was Halloween, aka the sluttiest holiday of the year, but couldn’t Tom at least pretend to keep it in his pants?

You had put so much time and effort into his costume and he comes up with this basic ass bullshit? Yeah, you were fucking pissed. You whipped out your phone to text him.

-are you fucking kidding me??

-wym

-what the hell is this costume

-oh! you like it?? ;)

-what do you think? do you really want me to show up to haz’s in this?

-no lol that’s for… later tonight. i have your real costume here at h’s just thought it’d be funny to let you think it was your costume

You wanted to scream in frustration. The party was starting soon and you were supposed to, what? Show up without a costume in your normal clothes? You weren’t about to be that person.

If Tom thought he was so funny, then you could be hilarious. Without wasting anymore time you slipped into the tights and the bodysuit, smirking at your reflection in the mirror. The tight fabric did an excellent job of hugging your curves and it pushed up your cleavage perfectly. The way the costume ended up fitting put your entire ass on display, not that you were complaining. Go big or go home, baby.

Makeup and hair was easy after that. A bold red lip and dark eyeliner was all it took to make you look the part. You put the ears on and took one last look in the mirror. You were ready.

The party was already in full swing once you finally got there. People were scattered out in the front yard, half naked, fully drunk. You smiled at some familiar faces as you passed, feeling your cheeks get warm when you heard whistling behind you. In any other circumstance, you’d feel embarrassed about being dressed like this out in public, but the anticipation of seeing the look on Tom’s face was making it all worth it.

It was so crowded inside that you could barely squeeze past the front door, nearly tripping over a pile of shoes as you did so. The room was warm from so many people dancing so close together, and the sticky feeling of bodies pressed against yours as you slowly made your way through the masses was making you start to regret your decision.

You looked for Tom, but it was hard to see over the crowd. You spotted Harrison over by the bar in the kitchen though, so you figured that was a good place to start.

“Damn, y/n,” Harrison mused once you finally reached him, grin tugging at the corner of his mouth as he looked you up and down. “You should wear that more often.”

You rolled your eyes, but ultimately returned the grin. “You like it?”

“I’m not even going to pretend like I don’t.”

“You don’t look too bad yourself,” you quipped back, with a nod of approval at the sexy shirtless firefighter thing he had going on. The neon cargo pants and suspenders combo was really doing it for you. “Make me a drink?”

He was more than happy to, and hopped over the counter to mix you something strong and fruity. You leaned against the bar casually as you waited, still scanning the sea of people for any sign of Tom. Occasionally people who weren’t your boyfriend caught your eye and sent you a wink or a ‘sup from across the room and you had to admit, the attention was definitely boosting your confidence.

Harrison returned with a drink in hand, your name scribbled across the orange solo cup in black sharpie. You thanked him for it and took a sip, trying not to make a face at the overpowering taste of tequila.

You chatted with Harrison for a few minutes more before he had other host duties to tend to and left you to fend for yourself. You had no other choice than to mingle after that- it was either that or stand awkwardly by yourself in the kitchen until Tom found you.

And eventually he did find you, but you weren’t alone by then. Quite ironically a guy who was dressed up like Hugh Hefner (there were several) was chatting you up when he finally saw you from the other side of the living room.

You caught his eye and forgot- just for a second- why you were so pissed at him. He looked incredible in his costume, with his hair quaffed just right and the fake set of round glasses sitting on the bridge of his nose. He looked perfect.

But you were quickly brought back down to earth when you heard ‘Hugh’ ask if you wanted another drink.

“She’s good, thanks, mate.” A familiar voice rung in your ears followed by a hand on the small of your back. When the guy didn’t budge, you felt Tom stiffen next to you. “That means you can fuck off now.”

“What was that for we were just talking?” You demanded, spinning around to face your boyfriend.

For the first time that night Tom got a proper look at you in your costume and his eyes nearly popped out of his head. You couldn’t help the surge of pride and victory you felt as you watched him go through the five stages of grief at once.

“It was not just talking, trust me.” He was speaking in an even tone, but his voice wavered just the tiniest bit, making you weak in the knees. “I saw the way that asshole was looking at you, same way everyone at this fucking party is looking at you. Like they want you.”

You shrugged. “You’ve only got yourself to blame for that, babe.”

“You weren’t meant to-“

“I wasn’t about to show up without a costume. I didn’t want to be lame. You were supposed to leave it at home for me.” You were half teasing him, half telling him how you really felt. You were still pretty pissed with him to be honest.

“Whatever, I’ve got your real costume in Harrison’s room, let’s go get it.”

“Nah, I think I like this one you picked out. Seems to be a crowd favorite.”

Tom looked over your shoulder and made eye contact with a guy that was shamelessly staring at your ass. “Yeah, wonder why that is.”

You watched Tom’s eyes get dark as he smirked down at you. “C’mon,” he urged with a nod back towards the hallway. “Let’s go.”

“Tom, I’m not changing right now, I’m serious.”

“I know, I don’t want you to.”

You blinked like you hadn’t heard him right. “What?”

He leaned in closer so that he could whisper in your ear. “I’m going to take you into that bathroom, pull that stupid costume to the side, and fuck you so hard up against the mirror that you’re seeing stars. I want people to hear you moaning out my name as I push you over the edge. I want you to look so fucked out, so… satisfied afterwards that everyone knows how good I make you feel, how I’m the only one that can make you scream like that because you’re mine.”

soft + spooky sleepover