#stephanie glass ghost and pals

[catcher-in-the-lavender]

A soft headcanon I have for Communications case 2:

During the 4 years that Kennith and Stephanie spent as best and closest friends, until their falling out (and, subsequently, Kennith's broadcast and death), Stephanie would often let Kennith play with, brush and style her hair. It was pleasant for her and Kennith found it very calming, enjoyable and a distraction for him when he felt miserable. This led to him becoming super good at making nice braids and other pretty hairstyles for Stephanie.

[crazy-tomato]

Are they acceptable at the 80s?

[earwigconsumer]

Them being them

[vampire-gummys]

Stephanie n Kennith again because silly :3

[m3rk1]

^⁠_⁠^ Stamps ── credit if you repost / using⠀ Ghost and pals #3 !

[teethroad]

just made a small collab with @zhenya00 !!1 ( I don't like the way i drew Stephanie's face buuuut i was to lazy to redraw it.) thank you

[goidsuop]

"garlic me a bread," says kennith simmons

[clockworkanomaly]

A few GHOST memes I made in my free time

[ithecentipede]

eugh .... my last art post has my deadname signature in it

newer art with PREFERRED NAME signature (except for one of them I forgot to put it on)

[a-roses-wondrous-rain]

“This Pattern Would Make a Cool Pair Of Pants…”

Kennith Simmons. His parents packed up and moved to Michigan, and it was a big change. He left all his (two) friends behind, changed schools, and uprooted his entire life.

Kennith moved the last box of his into his new room, pushing it in. He flopped down onto the mattress on the floor, sighing. He was only fourteen, why did his parents have to move to this weird new town..? Welp, he might as well look around.

The bathroom was slightly bigger than the one in his old house, there was a hall closet full of old housewife looking dresses and fancy looking suits, and a string in the ceiling. Kennith immediately thought of movies with attics, and how he might find something cool. He jumped, barely managing to grab hold of it. Kennith pulled on the string, and out came a folded ladder. After a moment of struggle, he managed to get it all straightened out. Kennith immediately crawled up the ladder, poking his head around the warm attic.

There were old boxes, including an open one. Kennith walked over, glancing at all the dusty boxes before looking in the one he had his eyes on. Inside were tons of old ties. Whoever these belonged to, they sure liked this one pattern… however, Kennith got an idea. He snatched the box, running over to the ladder and tossing it down with a loud thud. Kennith’s mom shouted, “Kennyyyyy, what was thatttttt.” “Just tripped, I’m fine!” He shouted back. Kennith climbed down the ladder, grabbing the box and running back to a room he had seen earlier. He slammed the box down on the floor, ran back to his room to grab his own small sewing kit (mainly the thread), ran back to the room, and turned on the old sewing machine.

“Woahhhh…” Kennith stared at it for a moment before grabbing a piece of old fabric to test. Once he got the basics of the machine figured out, he grabbed the red ties with white polka dots. Then, he hemmed it all together. It wasn’t the greatest, and he had to go back to fix spots where the seam didn’t have enough room, but he was determined to make a cool pair of shorts out of these.

Until he ran out of ties. Now he just had one sad and lonely pant leg. Kennith bounced his leg as he tried to think of something to do. He got up, walked over to his room, snagged a pair of light blue pants, and walked back to the sewing room. He cut them just past the half way mark before trying to stitch the two together. It took a lot of trial and error, a lot of using an old seam ripper, throwing some old spools of thread, before he finally got it.

As soon as Kennith realized he got it. He cut the excess thread and ran to the bathroom to try them on. For his first time sewing shorts, they fit almost perfectly, if not just a little baggy, yet short. Kennith walked out, and tapped his mom on the shoulder. “Hey, look at these new pants I made~” His mom didn’t even turn to look before responding, “uh huh, they look great, dear. Did you start unpacking yet?” Kennith stared at the back of his mom’s head before sighing, “no, I didn’t…” “Then go take care of that.”

Kennith sulked back to his room. He started cutting open boxes, just turning them over and shaking them a bit onto the ground then moving on to the next box. He was startled out of this repetitive movement when he heard a knock on his window. He ran over and opened it, and a girl with blonde hair popped up with a big grin. “Hey, I saw your family moving in!” Kennith’s eyes sparkled. This. This would be his new friend. Kennith spoke, “yep! Wanna come in?” Stephanie Glass, a girl who lived a street down. She took a moment to try and read his lips before nodding and hopping in through his window. This would be a friendship to last a lifetime.

[henryxbeloved]

Wow!!! So apparently its Kennith Simmons birthday!!! I didn't know, so I didn't do anything... but I do have this sketch I drew!!!

Ah the Korean behind Kennith might not be the perfect... butttttttt its good enough bcuz Im not good at translating Japanese into Korean 😒 Anyways happy birthday to my favorite twink!!! 🫶 (Also sorry for my bad English! It's not my first...)

[vampire-gummys]

Forgot I was in the ghost n pals fandom for a sec

[fortemelody]

chat i had the biggest ghost and pals hyperfixation when i was 14…like it was so bad every fucking math class i would use my airpods secretly and listen to the songs on repeat while also drawing the characters on my paper. and when i wasn’t doing that i was just constantly thinking about it and looking up shit on the wiki and joining discord servers about it…

btw the fandom is so ass (or at least was?) a lot of people were obnoxious asf

i legit had to pry myself away from it becus i was like chronically online at that point 💀 not blaming that one on the fandom or franchise honestly it was my own fault but i’m just saying it made matters worse

and yet i still revisit it every couple months and have such a strong urge to draw the characters once again aughdkfkfkr but i think it’s a healthy relationship now so that’s good

my friend even got me a tamari plush which was legit the last song/character i remember seeing new content of before fully leaving the fandom which was kinda ironic (but not complaining at all it’s adorable i cherish it and i’m pretty sure it took months/years to come so i was prob into it when it was ordered)

i was also so deep that i listened to most of the songs in the marz mitzi era and i tried to listen to some of those again and good god they hurt my ears (in the most respectful way possible; i cannot make music for the life of me and i obviously know that ghost improved)

anywayssss uhm just wanted to say black and white is an underrated gem and the whole communications case could honestly be like turned into some prime time tv type shit and it would blow up i guarantee IM GIVIN YALL FREE IDEAS HERE!!!!

lastly i also wanted to see if anyone is in the fandom currently and wanted to be mutuals and like maybe fill me in on stuff if you want LMAO cus i’ll see art of like pathological facade and new songs that i don’t even know the name of now and feel like i’m old 😭 i know i just spent half of this post shitting on it but like i said some of it was my own fault and the franchise itself genuinely does hold a place in my heart

[theatre-bread13]

Ghost characters that-

[teethroad]

more sketches

[crispy7326]

KENNITH GETTING FIT ‼️‼️‼️‼️

I totally see him doing jazzercise in the house whenever his parents weren’t in the house