#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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[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 😅😅😅😿

[daturastramoniumfan96]

My Ranfren Self Insert/OC's Relationships w the characters. I made this a long time ago but deleted it. This is an updated version I guess. Most of these are characters that are alive, main characters, and relevent characters Ig. And my faves. Lmk if I should add any other characters, or just ask about their relationship with a certain character and Ill answer.

Randal: When they stay over, finds him interesting and amusing at times but too chaotic, confusing and unpredictable alot of the time. Likes his weird dolls, though. They sleepover sometimes when it's bad weather, so they like to watch Randal play with his dolls sometimes. They find it fascinating. Other than that he just exists to them. Randal treats them how he treats the catmen basically, but with less familiarity. He's overall friendly to them though.

Nyen: Opposition. Honestly its complicated. Nameless and Nyen are natural enemies because of Nyen's loyalty to Luther and protecting him by any means necessary. No name avoids Nyen like the plague in most cases and tries to just mind their business. They can hold their own against him and aren't exactly afraid of him, just cautious because I mean who wants to be attacked like that? Nyon and Null are both silent hunters, so they are of course wary and volatile when it comes to each other. Since Nyen is usually off doing his own thing or in the house, they rarely encounter each other. However, since No name associates themself and is on good terms with Luther, Nyen has to hold back on killing them. They actually connect in many ways due to having similar personalities, interests, and goals, which they find out much later after they both let their guard down. A potential for a I guess friendship with mutual respect (or more) or something like that. Luther acts as like a medium for them, though.

Nyon: Due to his docile nature, Null does not see him as a threat at all. They feel safe around him. Nyon is naturally cautious (so is Null), so he of course avoids Nameless at first. Nameless finds him to him very cute, soft, and cuddly and like that he is calm and not aggressive like the other cat. They try to prove to him that for him they are not dangrous which took some time. They usually aren't dangrous or aggressive unless they have to defend themself so their and Nyon's dynamic is chill. They like to discuss philosophy and Russian culture with him. Nameless thinks that he is very intelligent and insightful. In a way they balance each other out because Nameless is kind of like Nyen but not as mean or aggressive and actually have alot in common.

Luther: Is quite fond of Luther. Very fond. He is nice to them like he is to most people. He sometimes encounters them on his walks out of the house. At first, he tried to shoo them away, but they wouldn't leave so he was forced to get to know the critter and grew a fondness for them. When the weather is really bad, he lets them stay in the house (the catmen don't like this, eventually Nyon comes around), and he takes care of them, making them feel fuzzy on the inside. They try to make excuses to see him, or hope that he comes into the forest sometimes. Feels a connection to him and there is a possibility (not really its pretty much canon) they have developped a crush/feelings for him. It probably won't go further than that due to their age, but that doesn't stop Null from admiring him. (I know I depict them in a relationship but its usually just me tryna indulge in my crush on Luther. At the end of the day its all just fiction, speculation and fun.)

Carpet kitty: When Null stays over, they simply acknowledge her. They think she is odd and they never seen anything like her before. But other than that its tital indifference.

Nana: Natural. Null and Nana enjoy each other's company. They hang out and stuff. 2 spooky amnimals hanging out doing what? Who knows.

Sebastian: Doesnt interact much, but feels for him and his unfortunate situation. Has moments of vulnerablility with him where they understand each other, to an extent. They think Sebastian is sobering, and Sebastian thinks they are to scary, dangerous and to an extent grotesque, but he has gotten use to that just like he had to everything else. He is suprised at how good of a listener Null is.

Robert: Ever since he was released into the forest, they happened upon him after hunting. They avoid each other and know nothing about each other. Havent interacted thus far.

Werewoof: (I HC him as alive) Peas in a pod. They hunt, be wild and do untamed things together in the woods. No name cant howl, so they just sit and watch the moon while Werewoof does the howling. They've tried though. They have a close friend relationship.

Ran Over Raccoon: ( (I hc him as alive hopefully thats the case) Null sees him around. They see him in the woods sometimes. Null thinks he is cute, lets put it that way. They have alot in common being wild animals that live solitary lives. They both have been through alot. Due to their feelings for Luther and their lack of social skills and experience with relationships they have no idea what's happening inside of them. These two probably like eachother tbh.

Satoru: They dont enter the dream world, so they have no idea of Satoru.

The other Ratmen: they are dead and only lived in the Ivory house walls. They never were introduced.

Ethereal Q: When they stay over, Null thinks Ethereal Q is annoying and creepy but they like oatmeal so they tolerate him to get oatmeal out of him. Preferably blueberry flavor because they like blueberries.

[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"

[thekiltongrammarwriter]

Upcoming future ficts (Not in chronological order)

Summary: Whitfoshire, England, during summer holiday. Pippa Fitz Amobi, the clever and resourceful young girl invites you over for a sleepover. But her best friend Cara, ever the matchmaker mysteriously cancels last minute. Now it’s just you and Pippa, alone in her cozy flat. That shouldn’t seem worrisome should it? You’ve always been comfortable with pippa, have been since you were both young. But pip finds it hard to control her own desires, and by the end of the night confessions are told. The classic sleepover confessions trope but done with class.- out September 23

Pt 2. Summary: Pippa Fitz Amobi finds herself in an uncomfortable predicament—after taking on your case she finds herself falling captive for your unique beauty and charm while also grappling with her own demons. Fighting her inner self as she’s desperate to prove justice will be served. Heading to the small coastal town of Whitfoshire she uncovers many truths about your family. Some welcoming and others stomach curling. Is the small sleepy town of Whitfoshire all that it seems?

Tags: pippa fitz Amobi falling for the victims sibling yet again in this unsettling yet beautiful AU, bit of a broadchurch feel, sleepy English coastal towns, suspects on every turn, familial family secrets, pippa fitz Amobi keeping romance alive, AGAD pip to her core.

Enid Sinclair x fem reader

Summary: On Halloween night, Enid Sinclair and her girlfriend decide to explore the town’s infamous corn maze, a place known for its spooky ambiance and eerie legends. As they wander through the maze, the full moon rises, casting an unsettling glow over the corn stalks. Enid starts to act strangely, her behavior becoming more erratic and her senses unusually sharp. You notices the changes but dismisses them as Halloween jitters. You never thought you’d play a game of little red riding hood in a deserted corn maze and inadvertently become prey to your werewolf girlfriend. 18+ AGED UP ENID SINCLAIR

Tags: Enid Sinclair being the biggest baddest wolf, talk of lycanthropy, eerie Halloween night, horror to an extent, cat and mouse dynamic, wolf instincts, mates, Enid being a puppy werewolf and scaring her girlfriend to death, fingering, Possesive Enid sinclair—tags to be added

Enid Sinclair x fem reader

Summary: Enid Sinclair didn’t quite believe in soulmates she finds she is less optimistic as the years pass , that is till you appeared in the middle of the quad. Quiet, shy, reserved, a bit unsocial. Her inner wolf instinctively recognizes you, explaining over and over in that inner animalistic voice, “mine! Mine!”. The only problem is you seem to be unaware of this concept. Soulmates AU.

Tags: fluffff, Enid Sinclair being an utter sweetheart and comfort character, some comical Enid Sinclair wolf moments, heart eyes, a soft intimate moment that is akin to wenclair’s balcony moment because I couldn’t quite resist. More Tags to be added soon.

Masterlist to be updated.

[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.

[lullabyes22-blog]

I have this idea in my head: Sleepover with Jinx, Vi, Caitlyn (separately)? I just received my pink unicorn onesie with socks in the set and it inspired me to ask this question. Of course, the reader also bought a blue unicorn onesie for Caitlyn and Jinx and a pink onesie for Vi.

What could I expect and what do you think we would do?

Watching movies?

Playing video games?

All-night talk?

Of course, I invite you to this pajama party too c:

No party like a pajama party c:

Jinx: Your onesie gift has been shredded and repurposed into something with studs, safety pins and a glow-in-the-dark eye at the back (so you can be treated to the sight of her sneaking off in the middle of the night to rummage through other people's recycling bins for cogs and doodads).

She will arrive at your place with her own gaming console, her own snacks, and a burner phone that buzzes at three hourly intervals. If she doesn't send a text, a car with tinted windows begins circling your block, flashing lights at your doorstep. If asked, she'll roll her eyes and sigh, "Ughhhh, just my dad's minions. Gotta make sure I haven't been abducted by the evil weevils of suburbia."

Weirdness aside, she's a bundle of hyperactivity. She'll suggest one movie, grow bored, and when you go refill the popcorn bowl, you'll come back to another movie in its place. Halfway to the one-hour mark, she'll fall asleep curled like a cat on the couch. In the middle of the night, you'll wake up to the clamor of her raiding your fridge for midnight snacks. She'll have brought her own sleeping bag, but by morning, you'll wake up to her folded around you, her braids stuck in your mouth.

By eight o' clock sharp, Silco's limo will roll up, and issue a single imperious honk. Mouth stuffed with cereal, she'll scramble to get her things, give you a haphazard hug, and bounce out the door, "Ihadfungottagobyeeeeee!"

She'll leave her toothbrush behind at your place. That's no accident, but an excuse to come back again later.

Hopefully without Silco setting a timer on all her fun.

Vi: She shows up in the onesie with her overnighter slung from her shoulder, and two boxes of pizzas with your favorite toppings. There's also a nice bottle of some vintage brew she may have... appropriated from the Drop's cellar. "What Vander doesn't know won't make his customers drunker," she'll say with a wink.

She'll be amenable to playing video-games and a movie afterward. Unfortunately, the moment you start playing together, her competitive streak will take over and she will get intensely focused on winning, while shouting profanities at the other players through the headset. "N00b trending?! Oh, I'll show you n00b trending!" At some point she'll lose her temper and punch a dent into the wall.

Shit.

Um... send her the bill for that one, okay?

Afterward, stuffed full of pizzas, she will switch the lights off for spooky ambiance, and begin narrating creepy urban legends from the Undercity. This lady is good at horror stories. Like... a little too good. At some point you'll get so reeled in, that when the microwave dings to signal your popcorn is ready, you'll end up lurching from your seat and screaming at the top of your lungs.

Prepare to be ribbed mercilessly for the rest of the night.

You'll fall asleep together on the couch, watching movies. You'll wake up having overslept, and find yourself tucked in bed, and your house cleaned up. There will be a note on the counter, stating she had lots of fun but there was an emergency at the Drop so she had to dash.

Emergency? Oh, Mylo got busted for burglary and needed bail money.

Y'know. The usual Lanes drama.

Caitlyn: Oh, a pajama party? How exciting! She's never been invited to one before - unless falling asleep in Jayce's workshop counts? She appreciates the onesie gift, but alas, she's too tall, and it doesn't fit quite right. No worries. She's brought a gigantic pashmina shawl for you both to share. It's so soft and finely stitched that it's like being hugged by a cloud. An expensive, well-mannered cloud.

Video games aren't much her thing, unless there's a puzzle or a mystery to solve, and she's not really up on lots of movies. Her family were more the outdoorsy sort, spending summers hunting raptors on the family estate. She did learn how to make some native Tereshni dishes on vacation to the islands, however.

In the kitchen, she'll roll up her sleeves, and whip up something unusual but which smells and tastes pretty darn good. If asked how she learned to cook, she'll grow self-conscious, then admit to spending time with the family's cook a great deal, since there would seldom be anyone else at home, with her mother so busy with Council work, and her father off managing her various business affairs in her absence. Learning recipes gave her something to keep her mind on - and a practical life skill!

You'll end up spending the rest of the night swapping happy and not-so-happy childhood stories, then fall asleep nestled under her shawl like peas in a pod.

Afterward, you'll receive a lovely Thank You card and a box of candies from House Kirraman, and an invitation to have the next pajama party at their estate<3

[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.

______

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. 

[willorm-the-seer]

𓄃 intro post + some art examples𓄃

((also i apologize ahead of time if i spam reblog/like your posts, i forget that’s a thing that happens and never think to check who posted what😭 i try not to! but i do apologize, my memory sucks ass lol))

⋆⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺⋆ go ahead and call me willen/will, whichever you choose❤️ just a silly little guy sitting in the dark corner of my little cave, pondering and scheming ⋆⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺⋆

⚠︎ I AM

NONHUMAN

and do NOT identify as a human/nor a person. please do not refer to me as such. you will be blocked immediately if it is done on purpose ⚠︎

𓃠 𝕮✮𝖗𝖙𝖎𝖋𝖎✮𝖉 𝖑𝖔𝖘✮𝖗, 𓃠

𓃠 • MALE & he/its ONLY. UNLESS you are a very close friend, or specified differently. sometimes i will use she/her. never a woman, nor a female though • 𓃠

𓃠 • trans and gender-fluid, mainly only firmly identifying as a man or male, unless SPECIFICALLY stated otherwise. pronouns will always be in bio • 𓃠

𓃠 • URUK/ORC nonhuman/endel & zoanthrope. i firmly believe i had a past life, AND have a future life as an uruk. this “humanly” existence is merely an intermission of sorts. i am still an uruk at heart, mind and soul. i am not human • 𓃠

𓃠 • on that note, i am also a practiced spirit medium, and have a deep interest in necromancy and witchcraft • 𓃠

𓃠 • i also have a psychological equine theriotype due to imprinting, as i have worked with and owned horses for going on 10+ years now. will occasionally post about my horse because she is pretty much my daughter, and the only reason i get up in the mornings • 𓃠

𓃠 • 18+ legal adult. MINORS DNI pls • 𓃠

𓃠 • have art commissions OPEN currently, will have examples of my work down below. pls feel free to shoot me a dm if at all interested • 𓃠

⋆♱✮♱⋆ 𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊𝖘 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖘, ⋆♱✮♱⋆

⋆♱✮♱⋆ • big fan of anything lotr related, including any of tolkiens works, peter jackson’s movies, trop/rop, shadow of war/shadow of mordor, the hobbit, etc. • ⋆♱✮♱⋆

⋆♱✮♱⋆ • LOVE love love the transformers franchise, especially the IDW mtmte/lost light comics🫶 • ⋆♱✮♱⋆

⋆♱✮♱⋆ • love horses or anything equine related! big on western riding/western disciplines and liberty work. avid horse racing hater, and will always have a soft spot in my heart for ottbs and the struggles they go through • ⋆♱✮♱⋆

⋆♱✮♱⋆ • LOVE the legend of zelda! any of the games, but i specifically ADORE twilight princess and it is probably by far my favorite🥰 ocarina of time and majoras mask are close seconds! with skyward sword being the third, and windwaker the fourth❤️ love these games to death • ⋆♱✮♱⋆

⋆♱✮♱⋆ • same goes for minecraft❤️❤️❤️ minecraft is my absolute everything, i am a SLUT for this game omg. waking up at 7am at the sleepover, grabbing some cereal, and going and playing minecraft together until 12pm? laughing and listening to the CAT music disc over and over again? yeah, minecraft is the best❤️‍🩹 • ⋆♱✮♱⋆

⋆♱✮♱⋆ • TERRARIA TOO! most of my OCs are based in/off/from terraria! such a staple • ⋆♱✮♱⋆

⋆♱✮♱⋆ • rdr/rdr2/rdo🫶🫶🫶 • ⋆♱✮♱⋆

⋆♱✮♱⋆ • love the winter, and the fall. snow is my absolute favorite thing❤️ i am a seregost uruk and love the snow and the mountains more than anything in this universe • ⋆♱✮♱⋆

⋆♱✮♱⋆ • LOVE horror/scary shit, ESPECIALLY anything body horror related🫀 gore is my absolute favorite🫀 love the darkness and late nights as well🫶 anything spooky • ⋆♱✮♱⋆

⋆♱✮♱⋆ •❤️ scenecore & the gothic aesthetic • ⋆♱✮♱⋆

⚠︎𝖉𝖎𝖘𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊𝖘/𝖉𝖓𝖎, ⚠︎

⚠︎• random, but anything fish, ocean, lake, water related. i have an intense phobia of anything aquatic related and will go into a full panic attack😭 i have absolutely no idea why •⚠︎

⚠︎• anyone fucking weird and/or disgusting, and disgusting in the sense of being a PEDO, ZOO, RACIST, BIGOT, etc. blocked and reported IMMEDIATELY. get your nasty ass OUTTA here •⚠︎

⚠︎• anyone who hates/dislikes/attacks the therian/otherkin/alterhuman/nonhuman communities. there will be absolutely none of that hatred here •⚠︎

⚠︎• anyone who IS a therian/otherkin and HATES/ATTACKS/doesn’t support: endels / clinical zoanthropes / clinical lycanthropes / delusional alterhumans. you will be blocked immediately, because that is fucking ridiculous and disgusting behavior of you❤️ •⚠︎

⚠︎• this is an endogenic and tulpamancer safe space. anyone who is ANTI-endogenic will be blocked immediately. get your nasty ass outta here •⚠︎

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 𝖊𝖝𝖙𝖗𝖆, ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 • i am mated to my lovely partner, who is also an uruk🫶 we have been married for over a year now❤️ • ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 • i am a christopagan, and respect all religions/beliefs • ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 • i collect blankets in my spare time, i have way too many, pls feel free to tag me in anything blanket related i will go FERAL • ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 • planning on posting some of my writing/stories • ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁

ty for reading if you’ve made it this far! appreciate it❤️ have a good day/night lovelies ((+ said art examples(all mine)/my nonhuman appearance))

[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: August 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!