#the legend said it only goes after virgins...so sucks for you I guess.

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All Hallow’s Eve (3995 words) by Zane_Takeshi Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Fairy Tail Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Natsu Dragneel/Gray Fullbuster, Lucy Heartfilia/Juvia Lockser, Erza Scarlet/Mirajane Strauss Characters: Natsu Dragneel, Gray Fullbuster, Erza Scarlet, Lucy Heartfilia, Juvia Lockser Additional Tags: WWTDP, Fairy Tail: When We Take Different Paths, Tumblr: FTLGBTales, FTLGBTales, Dorks in Love, Idiots in Love, Girls in Love, Kissing, Cuddling, Shenanigans, Natsu is a little shit, Girls Kissing, Halloween, Pranks, Humor Series: Part 34 of Zane’s When We Take Different Paths Collection 2018 Summary:

Lucy tells Natsu and Gray about a being that only comes out on Halloween night in an attempt to scare them.

WWTDP Week 5 Prompt: “The legend said it only goes after virgins…so sucks for you I guess.”

Submitted by @zanetakeshi

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“The legend said it only goes after virgins…so sucks for you I guess.” for elorcan 👀👀

Tell Me S’more

Elide Lochan x Lorcan Salvaterre

“The legend said it only goes after virgins…so sucks for you I guess.”

Halloween Dialogue Prompts

Masterlist | Read on Ao3 | Halloween Collection

Warnings: Language, Scary Stories

2003 words

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Elide stuffed another marshmallow on the skewer and held it over the fire. She half listened to the conversations and bickering around her, occasionally putting in her two cents as she focused on getting her marshmallow a perfect golden brown. She hated when the flames caught and scorched it and left it a crumbling charred mess.

On another night, if her marshmallow burned, she could’ve given it, albeit dejectedly, to her boyfriend who for reasons she couldn’t comprehend liked his marshmallows burnt. But not tonight. Tonight, Lorcan was sitting on the opposite side of the fire from her, separated on each side by their friends. Tonight, she couldn’t give him a burnt s’more without the confused or shocked looks from their friends. Because tonight, she and Lorcan had to pretend like they haven’t been secretly dating for a month and a half.

So, tonight, Elide focused on her marshmallow.

“Okay, okay, here we go,” Aelin sat next to Elide and grabbed a flashlight from her bag before turning it on and holding it beneath her face. The light caught on her cheekbones and cast shadows over her skin. “Who’s ready to have nightmares tonight?”

“You don’t need to tell a story for that, Galathynius,” Lorcan smirked. “You’re disturbing enough.”

“I think you mean delightful, Salvaterre, not that you’d know what that is.”

Elide cringed inwardly. This was why she and Lorcan were keeping their relationship to themselves for now. She loved Aelin, and she lo—really liked Lorcan, but Aelin and Lorcan could be at each other’s throats on a good day.

Rolling her eyes, Elide nudged Aelin with her shoulder. “Come on, watch’ya got?”

As her friend began to tell the story, Elide caught Lorcan’s eye. His dark brows had raised a bit at her interjection, and he flashed her a quick wink as she discreetly rolled her eyes at his amusement. She lost track of the story as she kept her attention on her boyfriend. It really was a cruel joke of their own making that she wasn’t sitting next to him, curled up into his side. By the look that flashed across his face, she knew he was thinking the same thing and cursing the fire that separated them.

“Virgins? Really?” Fenrys interrupted, drawing Elide’s attention and earning a glare from Aelin. “That’s so cliché.”

The blonde opened her mouth to reply but Lysandra beat her to the punch. “What, not interested anymore knowing it isn’t coming after you?”

“Fuck off, Ennar,” he scoffed but any annoyance was negated by his self-satisfied grin.

The story went on, and even if the tale itself was lackluster, Aelin had a way of captivating people’s attention. It wasn’t long before everyone was leaning closer to the fire, listening to a story about a horrifying creature that lived in the very woods to their backs.

“A creature that fearsome and bloodthirsty doesn’t need to be clever. Anyone with a lick of common sense may just outwit the monster, but its prey rarely survives long enough to try. It doesn’t have a name. The lucky, or unlucky, few who do escape its clutches are never the same; only lucid enough to recall its jagged claws and gruesome teeth, warning others about the beast that prowls these woods. Don’t go looking for the monster, it very well may be the last thing you ever do.”

Silence stretched out around them as Aelin turned off the flashlight…only to be broken by Fenrys wetly blowing into his palm, eliciting a loud fart noise. “Is that the best you can do?” He laughed as he narrowly missed the flashlight flung at his head.

Elide knew Lorcan was about to chime in and she tried shaking her head but he continued anyway.

“Where did you find that?” He mocked. “From some kiddie Halloween book?”

Elide arched a brow at him and replied drily, “Yeah, ‘cause a kid’s book would have a monster who specifically attacks virgins.”

“Exactly,” Aedion argued, but used her point oppositely, “it goes after all of them. Scary.”

Lysandra nudged his shoulder with an eye roll, “Most of them wouldn’t even know what virgin means.”

“And that’s,” Rowan nodded, “where the story turns scary for the adults who have to bullshit their way through that explanation.”

“That’s convoluted,” Elide scoffed and met Lorcan’s amused stare over the fire.

“Maybe,” Her boyfriend shrugged before turning back to Aelin, “Doesn’t matter though, ‘cause it still sucks.”

Scoffing and crossing her arms, Aelin countered, “Like you could do better.”

“Better than a half-wit monster?” His voice dripped with condescension. “Yeah, I think so.”

Individual voices rose and bled together as everyone chimed in with their own opinions. Marshmallows were thrown across the fire in between insults and laughter, and while everyone else was focused on arguing, Elide found Lorcan’s gaze again. Truthfully, he’d barely taken his eyes off her – she could feel the intensity of his stare on her skin and prayed she didn’t look as flushed as she felt. If she did, she could blame it on the fire.

He was smirking at her and Elide’s eyes darted around the group ensuring no one else noticed. When their eyes locked again, his smirk was impossibly wider. She rolled her eyes, biting back a grin of her own. As much as she wished they weren’t pretending, it was exciting having a secret just between them.

Snap!

A loud cracking sounded from the woods.

The conversation immediately halted, and everyone’s heads swung around towards the noise. Nervous laughter jumped around the group as they shifted uneasily. It was just a story, but it was also dark and Halloween. Murmurs of there’s nothing out there echoed.

Another branch snapped loudly from the darkness, followed quickly by a second, louder snap, once again silencing the group.

“Aelin, are you doing this?” Aedion asked uneasily as he shifted in his seat and side-eyed his cousin. “Did you set this up?”

Lysandra scoffed and lightly hit his shoulder.

“Nah,” Lorcan disagreed, “she isn’t that clever.”

Sometimes Elide thought Lorcan goaded Aelin just for the fun of it… and because he had a death wish. Before Aelin could bite his head off, Elide arched a brow and leaned forward before taunting, “Why don’t you go see what that noise was then?”

Lorcan turned towards her and beneath the annoyance that he wore for show – mostly for show – she could see the heat simmering there. He shook his head, scoffing, “Right, because I’m going to walk into the supposedly haunted forest. I’ve watched horror movies; I know how that ends.”

As if on cue, more snaps and cracks echoed through the trees. This time, they were followed by birds cawing before a dozen or so of them flew out of the forest, their silhouettes visible against the moonlight.

Laughing to herself, Elide brushed herself off and stood. “For fucks sake, I’ll go check it out.”

All eyes focused on her, but no one else made a move to stand.

“Why does anyone have to check it out?” Rowan asked incredulously

Lysandra pulled her jacket tighter around herself and scoffed as she looked pointedly at Aedion, Lorcan, Fenrys, and Rowan.

“Really? None of you men,” she teased, “have the balls to go in there? You’re gonna let Elide go all by herself?”

Lorcan and Aedion rolled their eyes good-naturedly as Fenrys scoffed, “Excuse you, but as a feminist, I refuse to believe Elide isn’t capable enough to go by herself.”

Rowan added, “And as someone who’s met Elide, I refuse to believe that any monster would stand a chance against her.”

Aelin nodded sagely, “She is small, but she is mighty.”

Rolling her eyes at her friends, Elide rounded the fire and aimed for the woods. She turned to walk backward and joked, “I could be walking to my death right now and you’d all be laughing it up around the fire.”

Lorcan had turned to watch her walk away. “Get back over here, you’re the one who volunteered.”

“After your scared ass refused.” She retorted making Aelin laugh.

Huffing and crossing his arms, Lorcan continued to watch her with raised brows. “I’m not scared of a few broken tree branches.”

Elide grinned. “Could’ve fooled me.”

With his face turned away from the group as he looked at a retreating Elide, they couldn’t see the way his brows furrowed at the sight of her getting farther away, or how his eyes darkened at the amusement on her face, both of which only fueled her more and pulled her grin wider.

“Oh no,” she teased, getting farther away from the group and the fire. “I hope I don’t find the beast and lead it back here.”

If any of their friends were surprised at how reactive Lorcan was being, they didn’t show it. Or maybe the two were too focused on each other to notice.

Elide saw his face twist into a smirk and for a second worried about what was about to come out of his mouth.

“That’s not a threat, Lochan” his words dripping with provocation. “The legend says it only goes after virgins…so sucks for you.”

Elide’s brows shot up in disbelief as trickles of laughter sounded from around the circle. It was true she wasn’t as open about her exploits as her friends, but of all people…

“Mm,” she waited for the laughter to die. “It’s a good thing you aren’t going; the legend says someone only needs a speck of common sense to best it…so that’d suck for you.”

Aelin snorted hard enough to choke on the marshmallow she was eating. Loud laughter trailed her as she finally made it to the forest’s edge.

Just before she could step past the tree line, she heard the unmistakable sound of Lorcan grunting as he rose from his seat and walked towards her. “Let's go.”

She chose to ignore the cheering and whistling that followed them into the woods. They stayed quiet as they stepped over dried leaves and fallen branches, staying careful to not trip over something and end up injured and sprawled on the forest floor. It wasn’t until they’d walked far enough that the fire was no longer visible, and a minute more, before Lorcan wrapped a hand around her hip and pulled Elide backward so that her back was resting against a tree trunk and Lorcan was standing in front of her.

Both of his hands fell to her waist, and she lifted hers to the front of his jacket. One of his thumbs draw light circles across her skin as she toyed with his collar. But when he dipped his head down, trying to connect their lips in a much-anticipated kiss, she pressed on his chest to stop him an inch away from her.

“Virgin? Really?” she asked with an unimpressed raised brow, unintentionally echoing Fenrys earlier criticisms of the story.

“Blame my apparent lack of common sense,” he chuckled low and leaned forward as her resistance lifted, pressing his lips against hers in a way that almost had her forgetting why she paused him in the first place.

When they broke apart, Elide grinned and laughed softly. Lorcan offered her a small smile exclusive to her and tucked a rogue lock of hair behind her ear. She wound her arms around his middle and asked, “Wanna go break some branches and scare the shit out of the scaredy cats?”

His smile turned wicked, and his eyes lit up with dark amusement. “Oh, I absolutely do. But they deserve to worry for a bit; let ‘em stew”

“Good thinking,” Elide’s grin matched his. “What do you think we should do with the time?”

Lorcan leaned his head down so that his lips brushed her ear, bringing one hand up to graze her jaw before sliding around to cup the back of her neck. She could feel his breath on her skin as he spoke, and it sent shivers down her spine. “I can think of a few things.”

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Halloween Themed Prompt List:

Elucien - 44. “Just one bite.” (because I imagine Lucien would dress up like a vampire on Hallowen) + 61 - “The legend said it only goes after virgins…so sucks for you I guess.”

Okay, I love this one! LOL. I may not have followed the comments exactly, but, like, I'm happy. 👀

Elain is out at a party when her eyes fall on a mysterious redhead she can't help but feel drawn to.

Warnings: Mild Smut, Biting, Vampirism

Word Count: 2,462 | Read on AO3

Elain froze in place as she looked at him.

His crimson hair fell straight, passing his shoulders, and his golden brown skin seemed to practically glow in the dim light of the club. His heterochromia was particularly stunning, with one russet eye and one golden - colors Elain rarely saw - and his sharp, elegant features made him so handsome she honestly thought she might swoon.

Even just meeting his gaze had her face heating. And the intensity of his stare only made it worse as he held hers, as if wrapping her under a spell.

"Whoa, take a look at him," an all-too-familiar voice said from next to Elain, snapping her back to reality.

"Ianthe," Elain sighed, not willing to take her eyes off of this mystery man. How had she never seen him before? There was no way he was younger than her, and Elain was a senior. He had to be one too. Unless he didn't go to the university…perhaps only recently home after going away to a different school.

"Do you even know who he is?" Ianthe asked Elain, her voice smug and condescending. Elain just shook her head. She had no clue, and she wasn't sure she cared. "He's a Vanserra."

"Vanserra?" Elain finally looked over at Ianthe, trying not to hate how gorgeous the woman was. Blonde with teal eyes and a near perfect figure, she barely even had to try to look good. Not that she didn't. No, Ianthe always put in the extra effort to make sure she was the most stunning person in the room. Elain typically wouldn't care, but Ianthe was an absolute nightmare to her, always putting her down or attempting to take the attention away from Elain. Again, that wouldn't be an issue, except it happened literally all the time. No matter where they were, who they were with, if Ianthe was there, and someone was giving Elain more attention - especially a boy - Ianthe would do everything in her power to steal that attention for herself, even if she already had five guys fawning over her.

It was what ended Elain's last relationship. Though, in the end, she supposed Ianthe was doing her a bit of a favor in luring her boyfriend into bed. Better to find out he'd be willing to cheat after one year than five.

"You don't know the Vanserras?" Ianthe mused, the shock in her voice unable to hide the delight in her eyes at being able to feel smarter than Elain. It was the one thing Ianthe couldn't steal with a smile and bat of her eyelashes - Elain's grades. And it definitely seemed to bug Ianthe. "They're the wealthiest family in the state. They own some big, international shipping company, not to mention have shares in all of the highest profit public companies, and their dad is even on the board for High Lord Incorporated."

"The retail conglomerate?"

"That's the one," Ianthe confirmed. "The nicest jewelry and clothes stores this world knows."

"And completely owned and operated by vampires," she added with a soft laugh as she connected the dots. It wasn't exactly an issue. There'd been a change in vampire leadership over twenty years ago, and it was now against their own laws to completely drain a human. Heck, the new leader even established that vampires had to receive consent from a human to bite them. That, along with the invention of synthetic blood, really improved vampire-human relations.

"As if that matters," Ianthe dismissed. "But, still, they're a very secretive family. Hard to actually find one out in public."

"Yet here one is," Elain sighed, looking back toward the man to find he was still watching her, a soft curve to the right side of his lips.

"And I don't plan to waste the opportunity." Ianthe adjusted her corset, pushing up her breasts in the process, and smirked down at Elain. "Oh, but legend has it that they only go for virgins…so, sucks for you." She flashed a fake smile at Elain and then started toward the man.

"Like anyone would actually believe you're a virgin," Elain muttered under her breath, rolling her eyes and walking toward the bar. She had no interest in watching Ianthe seduce him, and experience told her she didn't have a shot once Ianthe got involved. So, instead, a drink would have to do.

Leaning against the bar, she ordered a glass of spiced rum, focusing entirely on the display behind the bartenders. Keeping herself and her eyes occupied.

"Now that's a drink I can get behind," a silky voice admitted beside her as the bartender handed her the glass. "Could I get the same thing? And I'll cover hers as well."

"No. There's no ne-"

Her mouth cut off her own words as she turned to look up at the man, shocked to find herself staring up at those russet and gold eyes.

"Please, I insist," he offered with a smile that had her toes curling.

"Thank you," she replied, her eyes wide, unable to look away from his perfect face. Up close, she could see a scar that went across the left side of his face, looking as if it went through his eye. She couldn't help but feel it made him look more handsome.

Taking the glass from the bartender and offering his card, he clinked his drink against hers. "The pleasure is all mine." He held her gaze as he brought the glass up to his lips and took a sip. Elain mimicked him, savoring in the flavors of her drink as he cascaded down her throat. "What's your name?"

It took her a moment to register he'd asked her a question, finally spluttering out, "Elain." She then blushed heavily, realizing she must have sounded like an idiot.

"It's nice to meet you, Elain. I'm Lucien."

She smiled and nodded before coming up with something to keep the conversation going. "Do you go to this university?" she asked, already fairly certain she knew the answer.

"No," he chuckled, taking another sip. "I went to a university up north, but I graduated last year and recently came back home to join the family business. What do you study here?"

"Horticulture and Plant Science."

His brows raised at that answer. "What do you hope to do with that?"

"I'd like to work at an arboretum or in a garden, focusing on the conservation of various plant species - preferably floral," she explained. It wasn't exactly a common goal, but she'd always had a passion for flowers. Words couldn't express how sad she was when she learned that some floral species had needlessly gone extinct. She hoped to ensure that list would never grow longer.

"That's quite lovely," he sighed, smiling down at her before downing his drink. "I'd love to hear more, but it's a bit loud in here. The downstairs area is a far calmer and quieter atmosphere, if you'd be interested in joining me?"

She could feel her eyes brighten as she nodded, finishing off her own drink and then following his lead. She caught Ianthe's eye as he took her hand, leading her away, and couldn't help but wink and smirk at the girl, who was gaping open-mouthed at Elain.

The downstairs was peaceful, the area providing more of a lounge-type feel. It had crimson walls save for the one behind the bar that had dark wood paneling. There were well-lit shelves with various spirits behind it and tall, red plush bar chairs against the counter that matched the wooden panels.

He led her to the low table in the corner, a black and red couch, and two black leather chairs around it, all entirely empty. She took a seat on the couch, frowning as he sat across from her in one of the chairs, until she flicked her gaze to the spot beside her and back at him. He chuckled and accepted the unspoken invitation, butterflies flapping wildly in her stomach as she felt her own part of the cushion rise when he sat.

A waiter came to them quickly, Lucien ordering another round of rum for them while barely taking his eyes off of her.

"So…flowers?" he started, draping one arm over the back of the sofa and behind her. "What got you interested in them?"

Elain laughed softly. "Is it awful if I say I've always liked pretty things?"

"Should I be thanking you for the compliment?" he teased, a spark flaring in his eyes, causing Elain to blush and look down. His fingers gently lifted her chin back up as he 'tsked'. "Don't take those big browns away from me." Flashing him a smirk, she shut her eyelids, joining him when he huffed out a laugh. His hand traveled up into her hair as his thumb stroked her cheek. His skin was so cold, but it wasn't harsh. It was a soft, comforting cold - a chilly breeze heartily welcome during a warm day. "Please?"

At that she opened her eyes again, finding his face closer, his breath caressing her face. She could smell the spiced rum on him, mixed in with something like an autumn forest and cinnamon, and it nearly had her eyes rolling back into her head. But she held his gaze, studying those enchanting eyes. She could see flecks of copper in the gold eye, and golden spots floating in the russet, and both seemed to sparkle as he looked into hers. She couldn't understand how he'd like hers so much - plain, brown, one solid color. The only thing Elain really liked about them was that she shared them with her father. Far preferable to the curse her sisters had, inheriting their mother's eyes.

Her heart began to race as Elain felt her body start to lean in, as if she were being pulled toward him, her hand raising, fingers brushing through his silky hair.

"Elain," he sighed, using the hand tangled in her hair to stop her before she closed the gap completely. "This…may not be wise." She furrowed her brows, her head tilting in question. "You know what I am, don't you?"

She nodded, her fingers passing through his hair again as she studied his face and then softly trailed her thumb over his scar. "I know," she replied, offering him a small smile. "Doesn't matter to me."

"Are you sure? It's not al-"

"Lucien," she said, interrupting him and pulling his eyes back to hers. "Kiss me."

His eyes widened, but he obeyed, bringing his lips to hers and giving her a tentative kiss. It was just a second, but it may have been the best second of Elain's life. Despite his body's temperature, his lips were somehow warm, soft, and Elain could swear an electric jolt flowed through her at the touch. He pulled away just a few inches, but she wasn't having it. She closed the gap again and pressed her lips to his, stronger this time, her own hand gripping his hair to keep him in place.

As his other hand found her waist, she brushed her tongue against his lips and he opened for her, allowing Elain to slide her tongue right in.

She moaned as his met hers, Lucien's movements soft and gentle, yet everything she could ever want. It was like he was setting a fire inside her, starting in her mouth before it spread quickly throughout her body. Another ignited as he trailed the hand that had been in her hair down her body, finding a spot on her hips between her shirt and skirt, skin meeting skin. Their tongues danced together in a waltz before he dragged his mouth away, pressing kisses up her jaw, down her neck.

He ever-so-lightly started to trail his teeth back up her, but he paused quickly, his body stiffening as if he were trying to hold himself in place. She was about to whine and ask him why he stopped when she realized what might be happening.

"I'm sorry," he breathed, still holding her close.

"It's okay," she whispered. "You can have a try." She could hear her older sister, Nesta, screaming at her in her mind, but Elain didn't care. She trusted Lucien, and it was something she wanted to give him.

"What?!" he asked in shock, his face pulling further away as he lifted his eyes to hers.

She gave him a sensuous half smile, bringing her lips to his for a moment. "Just one bite," she explained on to his lips before she gave him another peck.

Lucien's fingers tightening on her body. "Elain…you can't be serious."

"I trust you."

"It's not me I'm worried about," he admitted, resting his forehead on hers. "It's…it can be very pleasurable, to be bitten. Potentially addictive, which can lead humans to seek out dangerous situations."

Elain didn't flinch. She'd heard as much before. "I guess you'll just have to stick around, then."

She gave him another kiss before he could spit out the argument that was clearly building, deeper this time, and Lucien groaned into her mouth. The kiss became frantic, a clashing of tongues and teeth until Elain softly led his head toward her neck. He didn't put up much of a fight as he kissed her skin again.

"Just one bite," he agreed softly as he reached her collar, licking the spot tenderly.

She tilted her neck to give him better access, and gasped as she felt a sharp pressure against her skin, the pain immediately fading as something else took over.

It was a feeling she couldn't quite explain, but it flooded through her veins, reaching every extremity and all she could think about was Lucien and the pulsing within her, a pressure building. Gods, was she going to climax from his bite? Not that she'd mind. She felt her breathing become heavier, her entire body squirming in preparation, but then it stopped as soon as it started, and she felt Lucien's tongue back on that spot, then his lips kissing her where he'd bitten.

He pulled away, looking at her with a worried expression, a droplet of her blood still at the corner of his mouth. She smiled at him, leaning in and licking it away - it was hers, after all. She then kissed him again, pushing her tongue into his mouth and giving him that final taste of her, relishing in his moan as their tongues met again. But she didn't kiss him for long.

"I think," she sighed against his lips, still panting softly, "I need you to take me home."

Lucien's eyes widened for a moment as her words hit him, and then his face fell into an easy grin. "Whatever you want…whatever you need…I'm at your service."

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To further my adoration of HP and all things autumn, and in the spirit of my 2020 Autumn Drarry Drabbles, i'm asking for prompt requests!

As an act of self-kindness, i'm limiting myself this year to a (Un)Lucky 13 - a warm & sexy baker's dozen. If y'all would like, select one or several combined situational prompts and/or dialogue prompt from the lists below and send me an ask! I write primarily Drarry, but other HP pairings might feature!

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🍁 Atmospheric 🍁

1.Rainy day 2.Foggy morning 3.Cold hands 4.Letters from the past 5.Walk in the Woods 6.Study Session 7.Bookstore Encounter 8.Golden Sunset 9.Antique/Thrift Shopping 10.Off-Season Hotel

🍎 Cute 🍎

11.Cinnamon Kiss 12.Sweater Weather 13.Umbrella Sharing 14.Sugar Rush 15.Couple Costumes 16.Library Meet Cute 17.Exchanging Notes 18.Coffee Date 19.Making Tea 20.Cuddly Reading Session

🥧 Warm 🥧

21.Picking mushrooms/berries 22.Apple Orchard 23. Farmer's Market 24.Family Feast 25.Making Jam 26.Apple Cider 27.Sturdy Boots 28.Kitchen Shenanigans 29.Acoustic Music 30.Game Night

🎃 Spooky 🎃

31.Ghost Stories 32.Animal Masks 33.Arachnophobia 34.Halloween Party 35.Witch Shop 36.Cemetery Stake-Out 37.Lost in the Woods 38.Strange Neighbors 39.Fortune Teller 40.Ouija Board.

💜 Romantic 💜

41.Fireside intimacy 42.Old Promise 43.Sharing Breakfast 44.Cabin Retreat 45.Keepsakes Box 46.Kissing in the Rain 47.Stargazing 48..Echoes from Another Time 49.Staying Warm 50.Fall Wedding

☕️Dialogue Prompts ☕️(sourced here)

1. “It’s a love potion! What could possibly go wrong?” 2. “I’m only a witch, not a miracle worker.” 3. “Stop putting your potion ingredients in the fridge!” 4. “We only have to make it until sunrise, which is… seven hours away.” 5. “Magic is a sophisticated craft. You can’t just say ‘pizza-us apparatus’." 6. “I can pass as a goth.” 7. “Can you tell me why you have an actual skeleton in your closet?” 8. “Wait, are you actually scared?” 9. “The ouija board says you’re a little shit.” 10. “I’d let you haunt me all night long.” 11. “Look, I dressed up as you.” 12. "If you say let’s split up, I swear to god.” 13. “I think the crystal ball is working. The spirits are telling me you’re a dumbass.” 14. “Why are you so determined to see this ghost anyway?” 15. “I dare you to go down there.” 16. “The moon looks beautiful tonight.” 17. “No, don’t come any closer!!“ 18. “You look good enough to eat." 19. “Halloween is my aesthetic.” 20. “You can’t just say words that sound like Latin and expect to make magic.” 21. “I’m the tall dark stranger your parents warned you about.” 22. “The legend said it only goes after virgins…so sucks for you I guess.” 23. “I dare you to go in there. Alone.” 24. “We have to ask ourselves: what are magic’s limitations? Like, can it unburn my chicken nuggets?” 25. “Do you know any spells to get rid of this thing?”

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“Do you dare me?” By Lunar-Sylveon

“I thought vampires were supposed to burst into flames when they get staked.” By @veryrealunicorn​

“I’m calling it. We are lost in the woods.” By @maximit3

I need to get new eyes again….   By @ovuwo

“Don’t touch me!” “I didn’t.” By @veryrealunicorn​

“The legend said it only goes after virgins…so sucks for you I guess.”by @the-magician-in-alice​

“Do you think keeping your eyes shut will keep you safe?” By @bullrunpicnicker​

Carving funny faces in pumpkins. By @veryrealunicorn​

“Can’t you like wiggle your nose or something and everything works out?” By @vic-toryoftheaces

“I am centuries old. You need to do more than that to get rid of me.” By @maximit3​

”If you say let’s split up, I swear to God.”- By @twicejynxed

“Look, I dressed up as you.” By @dokidokibunni

Going on a hayride. By @heyitswhiplash

“The moon looks beautiful tonight.” By @dokidokibunni

“I… i think I have fangs.”  By @vic-toryoftheaces

”I really hate this night” By @maximit3

“I will dress up as literally anything else, but don’t make me wear this..” By @bullrunpicnicker

Walking by a place that is said to be haunted. By @bullrunpicnicker

“Okay no more Cider for you” By @maximit3​

“We should do a couples costume.” “We’re not even a couple.” “Halloween is all about pretending!” By @twicejynxed​

You should have made sure I was dead By @heyitswhiplash​ & By Grandpa Sam ​ (Two Stories for the price of one!)

“Did you seriously injure yourself carving a pumpkin?” By @veryrealunicorn & By @captainxsassafras (another twofer)

The smell of campfire smoke in the air. By @vic-toryoftheaces

You’ve been haunted by a ghost for the past year, tonight you find out who it is. By @veryrealunicorn

“Nah, I don’t get scared.” By @vic-toryoftheaces

“I suppose my secret’s out.” By @maximit3

“I’m the tall dark stranger your parents warned you about.” By @twicejynxed

A freak blizzard rolls in and you’re stuck in a cabin with them. By @rivxa-13

“Please take your mask off.”

“Do you… maybe wanna have a scary movie night?”

“I’m not really superstitious. I think the whole ‘spirits returning to earth’ thing is ridiculous.” By @vic-toryoftheaces

Please read and enjoy each one of these as the court put so much effort and love here!!! 💜💜💜 and Happy Halloween! 👻👻💀💀

[blackbutterfliescal]

He Wanted Love, I Taste Of Blood

A Muke One Shot

Pairing: Michael Clifford x Luke Hemmings

Word count: 2.3K

Rating: E for Everyone

Content: college AU, major character death, light discussion of sexual situations (no actual smut), gore mention but nothing explicit/drawn out

A/N: I’m so excited to share my first ever collab event fic!! This kinda became it’s own monster and is pretty different from anything I’ve tried before. My prompt was “The legend said it only goes after virgins…so sucks for you I guess.” The title is from the song Love Like Winter by AFI, which has nothing to do with this fic but it’s a jam 😅 Big thank you to @spicycal ​ and @devilatmydoor ​ for encouraging me to stick to my guns while writing this. It’s a little shorter than I’d like but 🤷‍���️

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The scratch of dead leaves skittering across the pavement in the twilight breeze is the only thing occupying Luke’s mind, causing his skin to crawl the same way that nails on a chalkboard do. With every scuff of his shoes along the hard ground, he traps another smattering of decaying foliage under his sole, leaving deep hues of carnage on the sidewalk in his wake.

A warm presence quickly spreading across the inside of his palm causes his head to stop its constant nervous swivel, snapping towards the sensation. Luke lets out a breath of laughter when realization dawns on him - it’s just Michael. “Are you even listening to me at all, Luke?” Michael’s tone holds a gentle tease as he slots his fingers between Luke’s and prods his side with an elbow. Luke timidly returns a smile but his eyes are still wild. He can’t stop thinking that Michael is much too calm as they look ahead to see the lights down the street flicker on; the resulting buzz loud enough to drown out leaves crunching under their feet.

The two of them had spent the better part of the chilly Saturday afternoon at the park down the street, holding warm cider in their sweater paw-clad hands and trading off bites of the various pumpkin treats they’d picked up from the bakery across the street. When Luke had transferred to the local college a little more than a month ago, he hadn’t known anyone. He’d intentionally chosen a school far from home, wanting a new start after spending his first year at a community college near home. Starting over without knowing anyone was stressful and he was thankful that Michael had so quickly introduced himself. Luke always felt terribly awkward trying to make new friends, especially since so many people met their friends through events like freshman orientation, which Luke missed out on. He’d met Michael through his roommate and he’d immediately taken Luke under his wing, appreciating that Luke could match his banter and weird sense of humor. They’d hung out a couple of times in the dorm commons where Luke lived, playing video games until the wee hours of the morning. But today, as the sun casts the vibrantly colored trees in deeper shades of yellow and orange, Michael is thankful it’s just the two of them. It means that there’s no worry of prying roommates and he feels free to pull Luke into him, planting a soft kiss on his lips under the sprawling oak tree. It’s warm and sweet - the lingering cider and confections still clinging to their lips. Luke’s expression leaves Michael panicked that he’s gotten everything mixed up yet again but it didn’t take Luke long to fall into Michael once more. And then again. And again. Until he feels like he’ll crash and burn without the taste of Michael on his lips.

Neither of them are sure how long they’ve spent hiding from the world under that oak tree before Michael volunteers to walk Luke home, but Luke is sure they’ve stayed too long to make it across campus to his dorm before dark. It’s getting more and more difficult to see Michael’s soft features when they pass through the dim spaces between worn out street lamps. As they take the turn to Luke’s block, Michael can feel Luke’s pace pick up - clearly wanting to be in the safety of his building. They pass a newspaper box and the print pressed against the plexiglass window catches Michael’s attention. “THREE ATTACKS IN THREE WEEKS” reads the bold letters atop the page. A slightly smaller line below calls out the newly-implemented dusk curfew due to little police progress in the investigations. Michael keeps quiet about the papers, not wanting to add to Luke’s frenzy, but the way Luke averts his eyes tells him that Luke is already well aware.

Michael had heard the wildest rumors - that there was some sort of inhuman monster to blame for the deaths or that it was occult related. And sure, he knew every New England town had its share of weird cryptid stories and weirdos, but he couldn’t bring himself to believe it was anything other than a particularly bold black bear. He’s lived nearby his whole life and has never seen anything like the hysteria that was gripping the sleepy little town now. It makes sense to him that a newbie like Luke would be overly terrified though, especially as the days grew shorter with the approach of the harsh grey winter.

As they approach the loop in front of Luke’s dorm, Luke is practically dragging Michael behind him in a sprint. Any trace of daylight is completely gone from the sky and each passing second seems to increase Luke’s panic. They come to a sudden halt in front of the large glass doors that lead to the commons and Luke drops Michael’s hand, beginning to fumble for his keycard between ragged, panting breaths. Michael is doing all he can to not giggle at Luke’s frantic nature. Michael couldn’t be less worried about the dark; he knows there’s not a black bear in the world brazen enough to come up to them right now. Assuming it was a black bear causing all the trouble... It seems like an eternity that Michael watches Luke’s hands struggle to make the machine on the door read his card.

“Why does this stupid thing never work! I live here!!” The shadow suddenly casting over Luke’s clumsy hands is enveloped quickly by Michael’s frigid fingers. Michael’s hands feel firm around Luke’s and Luke lets him pull the flimsy plastic from him. Michael does his best to calm Luke as he runs the card through the machine slot a couple of times until the latch clicks open to grant them access. “See? We’re okay. Nothing to worry about.” Michael’s tone is gentle as Luke releases the air that’s been burning in his lungs. The nip in the air isn’t doing Luke any favors when it comes to catching his breath or the flushed tint on his face. And the kiss Michael places on the rosiest part of his cheek definitely isn’t helping either.

The offending keycard lands in Luke’s palm as Michael flashes a comforting smile. “Well, now that I’ve been a gentleman - walked you home and kissed you goodnight - I should get home too. Curfew and whatnot...” Michael sheepishly tucks his hands in his pockets, trying to keep them from freezing stiff, and turns away from Luke.

Without a second thought, Luke reaches out to wrap his spindly fingers around Michael’s wrist and doesn’t bother to hide worry on his face. “Maybe you should stay. Just to be safe, I mean. I don’t want you to walk across campus alone with god knows what out there.” Luke tosses a quick glance beyond the well-lit drop off loop, eyes wide. “Come on! I’m pretty sure that my roommate’s gone for the weekend, so there’s even an extra bed. And I’m sure I can find something of mine for you to sleep in.” The surprised look on Michael’s face brings back the panic in Luke’s chest as he spits out a quick “Only if you want!!” trying to play it off.

The smile that lifts Michael’s cheeks is amused while he assures Luke that he’s walked home in the dark plenty of times and lived to tell the tales. “Besides… even if it is a monster, the legend says it only goes after virgins…” The teasing on Michael’s face vanishes completely, watching Luke hug his arms around his own stomach and chew on his bottom lip. The concern on his face makes Michael reconsider - though he feels like there’s something else hiding behind Luke’s pleading gaze. Was Luke worried about still being a virgin? Or maybe he was worried because now he knew Michael wasn’t?

“Ohhh. Oh!! That’s why you’re so scared.” Michael turns back toward Luke and lets his hands rest on Luke’s too-broad shoulders, trying to use the most calming tone he could manage. “Listen, it’s just an urban legend. Some stupid frat guys probably made up to get their girlfriends to sleep with them!” Luke wasn’t expecting this turn of conversation after only three dates and he’s fallen quiet, hyperaware of the fact that the automatic lock on the door had clicked in place again and they still hadn’t made it inside yet. His steely blues meet Michael’s soft green eyes and the wind howls around them.

“Is that why you want me to stay over so soon, Luke? I mean…. I like you. I really do! But I don’t know about taking your virginity just because of some crazy rumor…” Luke lets out a small laugh and stares down at his feet. He unravels his arms from around his middle and holds out his hand for Michael. “No, you goon. I just really don’t want anything to happen to you. You’re the only friend I’ve got here!” Michael scoffs, feigning offense at Luke’s use of the word “friend”.

“Sucks to be you, I guess. You’re never gonna lose your virginity if you keep making out with guys and then calling them your friends,” Michael teases as he bumps Luke’s shoulder with his own. Luke rolls his eyes in response, earning him a fit of laughter as he scans his keycard again, managing entry on the first try, and pulls Michael through the main doors and down his hallway.

Once inside the warm air of Luke’s room, Michael sinks down onto Luke’s bed with an overexaggerated sigh, immediately making himself at home and watching as Luke roots through his dresser to find sweatpants for the pair of them. He eventually finds suitable options and makes his way across the room, offering Michael his pick of the outfits he’s gathered up. As Luke stretches out his hands to show Michael his choices, Michael grabs them both with a playful grin and tosses them onto the bed beside him. Luke begins to protest at his disregard but Michael reaches for Luke’s now-empty hands, ever so slowly pulling him forward until his knees knock against the bed. He holds Luke’s gaze as his hands move toward his hips, gently tugging him onto the bed so his long legs can fold over themselves on either side of Michael’s hips. Luke lets his lips part in anticipation as he settles onto Michael’s lap.

Michael’s hands have warmed from their previous state and Luke thinks they might burn right through him where they snake around his waist. Luke’s thawed fingertips land softly on each side of Michael’s full cheeks as he smiles up at him. The space between them is alive with electricity as they move closer before Luke finally leans down to close the gap. This kiss was different than the ones underneath the oak tree this afternoon, full of something Luke had never let himself experience before. It was soft and slow and filled with the kind of tenderness that only appears in timid new relationships.

Not wanting to rush into anything Luke might regret, Michael breaks the kiss and begins to speak while tracing feather-light touches up and down Luke’s back.

“‘S cute that you worried about me, you know? You’re sweet.” Luke smiles before pressing his puffy lips to Michael’s again briefly, leaving them behind to trail down the side of his neck, causing his reply to come out muffled.

“Not as sweet as you’ll be.” Michael hums inquisitively, assuming he misheard.

“I said, not as sweet as you. I can still taste…” Luke leans into Michael’s lips again. “Pumpkin...apples…and….” Michael smiles under the kiss this time. “Cinnamon!” Luke lingers over Michael’s mouth for a few beats, a hungry look in his eyes. “I’m glad you decided to stay tonight. Much better with you here.” Michael pulls Luke’s body flush against his, the mischief on his face matching Luke’s.

“You know, I still don’t think we should do it just so you won’t be a virgin anymore, but that doesn’t mean we can’t still have fun…” Michael bites the corner of his lip and pulls Luke down to him with much more purpose this time. A flurry of hands begin to tug at fabric and rush over heated skin. Luke nips down Michael’s neck again and he’s sure to leave bruises but that doesn’t seem to bother him.

“We don’t only go after virgins, just so you know,” he offers to Michael between shallow breaths. Unsure he heard correctly, Michael sits back to take in Luke’s face. “What? What does that mean? Who’s ‘we’?”

“Just that you shouldn’t believe everything that you hear,” Luke states very matter-of-fact with a glint of something indiscernable in his eyes. “Luke… I don’t - What? You’re scaring me. What are you talking about?” Michael’s sure that Luke’s messing with him, probably as payback for the virgin jokes earlier.

“Well. Virgins are sweeter - like getting to eat dessert for dinner. But the rumors are wrong. We don’t only go after virgins. That’s not really practical, is it?” As he speaks, Luke looks directly into Michael’s eyes and runs his thumb across Michael’s glossy lip before trailing over the marks already appearing on his neck.

The little bit of color that was flushed over Michael’s cheeks previously is gone and the horror that’s taken over his sweet face almost makes Luke second guess what comes next. Almost. And someday he’ll learn not to play with his food but he admits that it makes things so much more fun. Michael thickly swallows and squeezes his eyes shut. Maybe if he doesn’t open them, it won’t be real. Maybe he’ll wake up from a nap in the park under that old oak tree.

When his curiosity gets the better of him, he unscrews his eyelids to see Luke, still on his lap, with eyes that glow a deep amber. The sinister smile that stretches across Luke’s face reveals multiple rows of pointed teeth, which he uses to make quick work of Michael’s throat, desperate pleas and screams still trapped inside.

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[dukereviewsxtra]

Duke's Monsterween: Scoob

Hello, I'm Andrew Leduc And Welcome To Duke Reviews Xtra Where We're Continuing Duke's Monsterween By Talking About The Final Scooby Doo Movie On This Year's Monsterween, Scoob...

No Synopsis Today, Let's Dive On Into Scoob..

The Film Starts With A Flashback That Answers Questions That Most Us Have Had For Decades Like How Did Scooby And Shaggy Meet And Become Friends?, How Did Scooby And Shaggy Meet Fred, Velma And Daphne? And How Was Mystery Inc Formed?...

Before Cutting Back To Now Where They're Grown Ups The Gang Attempts To Turn Mystery Inc Into A Business By Getting A Benefactor In The Form Of Simon Cowell...

Really? Of All The People You Had To Have Cameo In This Movie? You Had To Have Simon Cowell? I Mean Having One Of The Shark Tank Guys Would Have Made More Sense Than Having Simon In This Movie...

Anyway, Simon Basically Says He Loves Everything About Them Except For Shaggy And Scooby Who He Believes To Be The Gang's Weakest Links And Are..

Not Liking What Simon Is Saying Despite Fred (Played By Troy Bolton)

You Can Try To Outrun High School Musical, Zac But You'll Never Escape It!...

Velma (Played By Jane The Virgin) And Daphne (Played By Cosette? Sophie? I Don't Know What I See Amanda Seyfried As Anymore!) Defending Them, Shaggy (Played By Will Forte And Not Matthew Lillard)

And Scooby (Played By One Of The Men Of 1,000 Voices, Frank Welker) Leave Saying That They Know When They're Not Welcome...

They Go To A Nearby Bowling Alley To Let Off Some Steam While Bowling But When The Bowling Balls And Pins Turn Into Robots But They're Soon Saved By Their Childhood Heroes, The Blue Falcon (Played By Marky Mark Of The Funky Bunch) Who Is The Son Of The Son Of The Original Blue Falcon Who Has Retired

And Dynomutt (Played By Deep Wang) Who Is Having A Hard Time With His Partner's Replacement. Meeting Their Pilot, Dee Dee (Played By Kiersey Clemons)...

Not That Dee Dee, Focus!

Anyway, She Tells The 2 That The Robots Were Sent By A Supervillain Named Dick Dastardly (Played By Lucius Malfoy And Not Paul Winchell)...

And Yes, I Know I That Winchell Passed A Few Years Ago, It's Just Hard To See Another Actor Voice A Character That He Voiced Because He Was Such A Legend...

Hell, Despite How Good He Is I Still Have A Hard Time With Jim Cumming Voicing Tigger As Let's Face It He Was Tigger

Anyway, They Believe That Dastardly Is Out To Kill Them For Some Unbeknownst Reason And They Want Their Help To Stop Dastardly From Collecting The Skulls That Will Open The Door To The Underworld...

Shaggy Refuses At First But With Scooby In, Shaggy Decides To Follow...

With The Bowling Attendant Telling Fred, Velma And Daphne What Happened, She Gives Them One Of The Destroyed Robots To Analyze And When They Do They Discover A Mustache Hair Which Leads Them To Dastardly ...

Who Is Revealed To Have The First Skull Already...

But As They Drive To Him, The Robot Reactivates And Relays It's Location To Dastardly, Who It Turns Out Was Only After Scooby Who When All The Heads Are Put Together Can Open The Door To The Underworld...

Meanwhile, Shaggy And Scooby Help Dee Dee Discover The Location Of The Second Skull In The Gobi Desert But Blue Falcon Decides To Take The Advice Of One Of His Twitter Followers And Goes To Romania...

Back In The Mystery Machine, Velma Does An Information Search On Dastardly's Work And Discovers That Scooby Is The Last Descendant Of Alexander The Great's Dog, Peritas As The Blue Falcon, Dynomutt And Shaggy And Scooby Arrive In Romania Only To Discover That...

Set By Dastardly...

Who Already Has The Second Freaking Skull From The Gobi Desert?!?

Anyway, After Telling Shaggy That It's Scooby He's After, Dastardly Chases Scooby To The House Of Mirrors Where He Tries To Sway Scooby To His Side

But After Scooby's Pronouncement Of His Name Pisses Dastardly Off And One Minor Scene, Scooby And The Others Escape On The Blue Falcon's Ship As Dastardly Crashes In A Bumper Cart...

Telling The Others About What Dastardly Said, The Team Starts Paying More Attention To Scooby Which Leads To Shaggy Getting A Little Jealous Of Scooby Being More Important Than Him...

Blue Falcon Tries To Help Shaggy But This Leads Shaggy To Try And Help Falcon By Saying That He Understands The Pressure He's Under As His Father Left Big Shoes For Him To Fill But Unfortunately Falcon Doesn't Really Know What To Say To That And Leaves...Wow!...You Could Have Had A Moment There But Instead You Blew It By Having Silence, You Freaking Morons!

Back In The Mystery Machine, The Gang Start To Miss Shaggy And Scooby Only To Be Stopped By A Police Officer Who Is Actually Dick Dastardly In Disguise..

Taking Fred, Velma And Daphne Captive, They Manage To Escape Their Cell With The Help Of A Robot Whose Head Dastardly Replaced With A Mini Vac When He Believed Him To Be A Suck Up...

Searching Dastardly's Ship They Watch As Dastardly Discovers The Location Of The Final Skull Head

Before They Go Into A Room To Use A Communication Device To Tell Dee Dee About Dastardly, The Location Of The Final Skull And To Oh, I Don't Know Save Them?!? ...

But While In Said Room, They Discover Dastardly's Reason For Doing All This And It Has To Do With...

Turns Out That They Found A Backdoor To The Underworld And Attempted To Get The Treasure Of The Underworld But When Muttley Went In, He Didn't Come Out Stating That It Was A One Way Trip Because He Wasn't The Chosen One..

As Dastardly Sends The 3 Friends Back To Their Cell, Team Falcon Arrives At The Location Of The 3rd Skull, Messick Mountain (Named After Scooby's Original Voice Actor, Don Messick) Which They Enter To Discover A Mesozoic Island, Where The Skull Is Really At...

Once They Land, Shaggy's Jealousy Comes To A Head, Saying That He Wasn't Okay With Him Taking Off His Collar, Despite Giving Him The Nod For Him To Do So!

This Leads Shaggy To Give Scooby An Ultimatum, Stay With Him On Board The Ship Or Going With Team Falcon, Ending Their Friendship...

So, He Decides To Go With Team Falcon Because He Feels That It's The Right Thing To Do...

Going Through The Woods Looking For The Skull, They End Up Meeting A Native Named Captain Caveman Played By...(Sighs) Tracy Morgan...

Yeah, I Don't Know If He Was The Best Choice To Play This Character...

Don't Get Me Wrong, I Like Tracy Morgan On SNL And The Few Episodes Of 30 Rock I Saw But I Just Don't Think That His Type Of Comedy Would Work Well For This Character...

Anyway, They Tell Captain Caveman What They're Looking For So, He Take Them To The Skull While Shaggy Somehow Reunites With Fred Who Wants Shaggy To Take Him To Scooby Because He's In Danger From Dastardly...

I Think You Know Where This Is Going, Everyone Say It With Me!...

Fred Is Dastardly!

Yep, The Real Fred Is Still On-Board Dastardly's Ship And He Made A Costume Of Him So He Could Not Only Get The Final Skull But Scooby Too..

However, On The Bright Side He Gives Them Fred, Velma And Daphne Back In Return...

While Also Destroying Team Falcon's Jet In The Process...

As Team Falcon And Mystery Inc Fight About Who's Fault This Is, Shaggy Eventually Gets Everyone To Come Together And Use Whatever Parts They Can Scalvage To Get The Mystery Machine To Fly To Athens...

But When They Arrive, It's Too Late, Dastardly Has Opened The Portal And All Hell Has Been Unleashed Along With Cerberus Himself...

As Team Falcon And Mystery Inc Deal With Cerberus, Dastardly Gets Muttley From Hell And Makes A Run For It , Falcon And Dynomutt Work Out Their Differences And Fred And Velma Discover That The Only Way To Close The Portal Is For Master To Be On One Side And Dog To Be The Other...

Meaning That In Order For It To Close, Shaggy Has To Be In The Underworld And Scooby Has To Be On The Outside...

It's Honestly A Sad Scene, I Literally Almost Cried At It...

I Said...Almost...

Because Once It Happens And Everything Is Another Portal Appears With Shaggy Getting Kicked Out Of Hell...

I Guess Mephisto Didn't Care For Shaggy And Scooby's Friendship As Much As He Cared For Spider-Man And Mary Jane's Marriage...

Anyway, Dastardly And Muttley Are Arrested By Their Own Robots Who Are Now On The Side Of Good, And Mystery Inc Finally Open Their Business Without Simon Cowell,,.

This Film Is Pretty Good, It May Not Be As Memorable As The Live Action Scooby Movies But It Is Pretty Funny And It Does Have Some Good Moments, So For That I Say See It...

Next Week We Start Our Halloween Look At Disney, So Till Then, This Is Duke, Signing Off...

[oopsbirdficced]

Halloween Themed Prompt List

“It’s a love potion! What could possibly go wrong?”

“I’m only a witch, not a miracle worker.”

“Stop putting your potion ingredients in the fridge!”

“We only have to make it until sunrise, which is… seven hours away.” 

“I thought vampires were supposed to burst into flames when they get staked.” 

“Magic is a sophisticated craft. You can’t just say ‘pizza-us apparatus’.”

“The only family I would marry into is the Addams family.”

“I can pass as a goth.”

“I may be a witch, but at least I’m not a bitch.”

“I’m not sure if this room is full of strangers or if I just can’t recognize anyone because of the costumes.”

“Hey, can we… go home? Not that I’m scared.”

“What costume are you wearing?”

“Can you tell me why you have an actual skeleton in your closet?”

“Wait, are you actually scared?”

"So I might have stayed up late watching scary movies and there's something making noise outside. Can you come over?"

“I’m probably just going to stay up all night so the ghosts don’t kill me.”

“I’ll just be chilling with the monsters under my bed.”

“Maybe I’ll summon a demon so I have someone to hang out with.”

“Do ghosts like Netflix?”

“Are you just going to wear a T-shirt that says ‘costume’ on it?”

“The ouija board says you’re a little shit.”

“Let’s tell ghost stories.”

“Time to join the skeleton war, bitches.”

“I’d let you haunt me all night long.”

“Do you believe in ghosts?”

“We should do a couples costume.”

“What god-awful demon possessed you to wear that?”

“I will dress up as literally anything else, but don’t make me wear this..”

“Look, I dressed up as you.”

”If you say let’s split up, I swear to god.”

“Did you hear that?”

“We shouldn’t be in here.”

“Oh my god, I think the crystal ball is working. The spirits are telling me you’re a dumbass.”

“Anybody else notice the small child staring at us?”

“The house is not haunted.”

“Why are you so determined to see this ghost anyway?”

“I dare you to go down there.”

“Is it just me or did it just get really cold in here?”

“Holy shit, why is there no reflection?”

“The moon looks beautiful tonight.”

“What are you?!”

“No, don’t come any closer!!“

“I am centuries old. You need to do more than that to get rid of me.”

“Just one bite.”

“What’s that in the water?”

“Do you know what I am?”

“You look good enough to eat.”

“I thought I was the only one.”

“Would you like to join me?”

“I suppose my secret’s out.”

“Did you seriously injure yourself carving a pumpkin?”

“Humans are idiots.”

“Halloween is my aesthetic.”

“You can’t just say a bunch of words that sound like Latin and expect to make magic.”

“I’m the tall dark stranger your parents warned you about.”

“How did you do that?”

“Why don’t you just take your broomstick and shove it?”

“Can’t you like wiggle your nose or something and everything works out?”

“If you can’t wake up from the nightmare, maybe you’re not asleep.”

“Do you think keeping your eyes shut will keep you safe?”

“The legend said it only goes after virgins…so sucks for you I guess.”

“Your eyes, what’s happening to your eyes?”

“I just found out my best friend and love of my life isn’t human and you’re criticizing me for being shocked?!"

"Vampires aren’t real, though.”

“I’m calling it. We are lost in the woods.”

“I dare you to go in there. Alone.”

“I never thought I’d fall in love with a werewolf.” 

“Did you know that no one has ever made it out alive?” 

“I told you I carry holy water around for a reason!” 

“We have to ask ourselves: what are magic’s limitations? Like, can it unburn my chicken nuggets?”

“I told you not to summon demons in the house!”

“Do you know any spells to get rid of this thing?” 

“I… I think I have fangs.” 

“And this is why you shouldn’t screw with the laws of nature.”

“I can’t get a signal on my phone, the car is dead, and I’m pretty sure we're out of matches.”

[ft-wwtdp]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Fairy Tail Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Natsu Dragneel/Gray Fullbuster, Rogue Cheney/Sting Eucliffe Characters: Rogue Cheney, Sting Eucliffe, Natsu Dragneel, Gray Fullbuster Additional Tags: Comedy, Virginity, discussion of sex, Topping, Bottoming, First Time Topping, Anal Fingering, what is virginity, what is sex, Natsu and Gray have no shame, Rogue blushes a lot Series: Part 32 of When We Take Different Paths Summary:

Gray, Natsu, Sting, and Rogue venture into a haunted cave on a dare, and encounter a monster they've only heard about in legend. Whoever is a virgin is the one who will be caught…and the scramble to not be that person leads to a fight.

(Last fic for When We Take Different Paths! Happy All Souls Day.)

Submitted by @friendlyneighborhoodfairy

[live-the-fangirl-life]

🦇Halloween Dialogue Prompts🎃

“Is that...written in blood?”

“Just shut up and hand out candy.”

“The power just went out, and it's a full moon outside.”

“Stop messing with the lights, it's not funny.”

“I'm never going to a haunted house with you again."

“Tell me your scariest ghost story. I don’t want to sleep tonight.”

“Why does every costume have to be sexy? I don’t want to be sexy, I want to be the reason why the night is feared, muhahahahaha!”

“Can too much candy corn actually rot your teeth or was my dentist just trying to drum up October business?”

“Theoretically, do you think brewing up a pot of special edition neon-green slime is honouring the season adequately, or would that breach workplace regulations if I tipped it over the boss?”

“Are you crazy?! I am not answering that door! That is exactly what happens at the start of all of those movies, right before the killer gets in and—”

“I can’t come in to work today. I’m a certified emergency ghost buster.” / “Well, I also can’t come in to work today. I’ve been bitten by a vampire.”

“It’s ALIVE! ...I mean, good morning, dear. Did you sleep well?”

“It’s a love potion! What could possibly go wrong?”

“The only family I would marry into is the Addams family.”

“I can pass as a goth.”

“The perfect day: pumpkin spice, pumpkin candles, pumpkin carving, and you.”

“I’d let you haunt me all night long.”

“Holy shit, why is there no reflection?”

“Can you wear that mask later? …Only the mask?”

“Halloween is my aesthetic.”

“I told you not to summon demons in the house!”

“Why do you have so many eggs and toilet paper—you know what? I don't want to know.”

“I’m not the only one with blood on my hands.” / “But you’re the only one with actual blood on their hands.”

“That costume looks great on you.” / “That’s nothing, you should see me without it.”

“YODO?” / “YODO: You Only Die Once.” / “…Please stop saying that.”

“You promised you’d go trick or treating with me.”

“Wow, nice costume! The blood looks really realistic.”

“Trick” *cocks gun and aims* “or treat.”

“What part of Do Not Resurrect The Dead do you not understand?!”

“You’re the kind of person who gives out carrots, aren’t you?”

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Answered Prompts

Trick or No Treat “We’re all out of candy.” / “What do you mean we’re all out of candy?!”

Divine Intervention “The Ouija board says you’re a little shit.” / “Oh, my gods, I think the crystal ball is working. The spirits are telling me you’re a dumbass.”

Costume Count “You can’t withhold candy from the little kids just because you think their costume is ugly.”

Scared, Sweetheart? “I may or may not have stayed up to watch a horror movie and now I can’t sleep - don’t laugh at me! - can you please come over?”

Tell Me S’more “The legend said it only goes after virgins…so sucks for you I guess.”

A Haunting Halloween “If I die because of your dumb idea, I will haunt you so hard!”

Trust Me, it’ll be Fun “It’s just a spooky clock chiming at the incorrect time while all the lights are off and strange footsteps are creeping up the stairs, in a house that won’t let us leave.”

Halloween Fic Collection

[chai-blu]

75 prompts list

!!!! 2-5 prompts out of this !!!!

"I want to go home"

"... Stop trying to seduce my dad"

"I can't remember"

"it's not funny"

"don't tell me to calm down"

"I need a hug"

"that wasn't supposed to happen"

"hurry back"

"stop interrupting me"

"I can't take you seriously"

"I don't want to talk about it"

"problem solved"

"that was embarrassing"

"never do that again"

"Im sorry... "

"I cant let you go!"

"I have an idea"

"it's freezing in here"

"you've changed"

“We should do a couples costume.

“Who ate all my candy?!!”

“You’re too old to go trick-or-treating.”

“What God-awful demon possessed you to wear that?” 

“Look, I dressed up as you.”

”If you say let’s split up, I swear to God.”

“Did you hear that?”

“I swear I saw that move!“

“Hey, this isn’t funny.”

“We shouldn’t be in here.”

“Oh my god, I think the crystal ball is working. The spirits are telling me you’re a dumbass.”

“Anybody else notice the small child staring at us?”

“The house is not haunted.”

“Why the hell did you bring a ouija board? You know how I feel about that shit.”

“Mmm, I appreciated that little murmuring you did in my ear.” “….That wasn’t me.”

“The moon looks beautiful tonight.”

“I am centuries old. You need to do more than that to get rid of me.”

“HOLY MOTHERF- IT BIT ME!”

“You humans are always so gullible.”

“Have you not heard the tale?”

“What are you doing out here?”

“Making out in a graveyard?”

“Humans are idiots.

“I’m the tall dark stranger your parents warned you about.”

“How did you do that?”

“Why don’t you just take your broomstick and shove it?”

“You did this!!”

“This is disgusting.”

“I hate Halloween.”

“The legend said it only goes after virgins…so sucks for you I guess.”

“My neighbor hates me.”   “Oh, I’m sure the jus-“   “No no, they genuinely hate me. This is their third assassination attempt this week.”   “….It’s a Monday.”   “Exactly.”

"it doesn't fit"

"that's mine"

"deal with it"

"give me five minutes"

"I don't believe you"

"you're my hero"

"I can't reach it"

"No you are."

"I cant believe im sitting in space jail with you of all people"

"I feel like I just got run over by a car.... "

"You look like shit"

"Oh why thank you"

"Who wouldn't be mad at you?! you ate all my cereal and faked your death for three years!"

"So why did I have to punch him?"

"Please stop petting the test subject"

"Im like 75% sure this wont explode on us"

"You underestimate just how much food I can stuff in my mouth before I need to be stopped"

"I TRUSTED YOU!"

"Get out"

"Your making a big mistake"

"Friends dont do this shit"

"Go put the dress on"

"You know when I came to earth i thought it would be hideous... and it is, im leaving bye"

"Im weird and sensitive"

"Hi, I’m Y/n, I make jokes when im uncomfortable"

[istaricelebelasse]

Can you write a Theonsa “The legend said it only goes after virgins…so sucks for you I guess.”? Thanks

Thank you so much for the prompt!

The rune stone before them had very obviously not been used for some time, it was completely overgrown with moss and lichen. Theon brushed it away with a careless hand and leaned down to try and translate it.

“Well, does it say anything about the monster we’re tracking?” Sansa said, looking into the trees with an anxious eye.

“Nah.” Theon stood up and brushed his hands off on his trousers, “It does say that there’s a lair of vampires near here though, so we might want to be carefull.”

“Vampires?” Sansa said, “Are you sure? Are we safe?”

“Well... The legend said they only goes after virgins…so sucks for you I guess.” Theon grinned.

Sansa could not believe him. He was such a dick, just because he thought she didn’t have a life outside of monster hunting didn’t mean she was still a virgin!

(Although whether the drunken fumbles with Harry really counted was certainly up to debate, Margaery certainly didn’t think it did whenever they discussed it.)

“I am not a virgin.” Sansa denied, “And I resent your implication that it’s such a bad thing.”

Theon raised a single eyebrow in a move he had definitely learnt from her mother, “Methinks the lady doth protest too much.”

Sansa shoved him, “Why are you such a dick?”

“Because my dick is just so big.” Theon smirked, “It just can’t keep from affecting my every move.”

Sansa slapped his shoulder, “Ugh, why the fuck do I put up with you again?”

“Because your other option is Robb and he would never let you do any of the fun stuff.”

That was unfortunately true, Robb was such a spoilsport the one time she had gone on a hunt with him he had not let her do anything but hold the bag containing their food and medicines. She had refused to go out with him again after that.

“Well I still think you are being mean.” Sansa said, and refused to look at him any longer, focusing instead on the stone before them and trying to discern if it had any other information on it.

Theon left her to it for a while, likely aware that she would not be a pleasant conversationalist for a while now that he had wound her up so much. It surprise her then, that he decided to speak up with a slightly fearful hint to his voice.

“Uhh, Sansa?”

Sansa huffed and deigned to look at Theon, “What? Are you going to mock me again?”

Theon shook his head and pointed behind her, “No, just, we might have forgotten the real reason we were here.”

Slowly Sansa turned around, her eyes widening with fright as she saw the tentacled creature behind them.

“Fuck.” She cursed.

“My thoughts exactly.” Theon grabbed her hand and together they ran.

His grip felt nice in her own, and was something Sansa definitely wanted to explore in the further. Preferably when they weren’t being chased by a man eating monster though.

[girls-scenarios]

Halloween prompt, Dreamcatcher pls. (List 1) 19. "We aren't going home until everyone here has flirted with at least one person." (List 2) 27. "Mmm, I appreciated the little murmuring you did in my ear." "... That wasn't me." (List 2) 77. "The legend said it only goes after virgins... so sucks for you I guess."

Dreamcatcher / Halloween Prompts

19. “We aren’t going home until everyone here has flirted with at least one person.” + 27. “Mmm, I appreciated the little murmuring you did in my ear.” “… That wasn’t me.” + 77. “The legend said it only goes after virgins… so sucks for you I guess.”

Admin Kiwi

A/N: So these prompts were… Very difficult to come up with something for. However, I did my best. I hope it lives up to your expectations!

“Is everyone ready?” It was six o’clock even with Jiu clapped her hands and looked around the living room of the Delta Zeta house, attracting everyone’s attention. “We have a party to be at in thirty minutes, girls!” She was dressed in a long black dress that swished as she turned, with fake pearls around her neck and her hair done up high in a fancy bun. Apparently, she was supposed to be Audrey Hepburn.

“You don’t even look scary,” Sua complained as she exited her room, making the rest of the girls jump.

Putting a hand to her heart, Yoohyeon huffed. “You look too scary! What kind of costume is that?”

“I’m Pennywise from It! It’s Halloween, come on you guys, we’re supposed to look scary. A puppy and a deer? Really? And are you Princess Jasmine, Gahyeon?”

“Yes,” said the youngest, raising her chin. “And I won’t apologize for it. I’m matching with Dahyun this year.”

“How cute. Am I seriously the only one who dressed up as a scary character?”

“I mean, I’m technically a ghost?” Siyeon said, looking down at her costume. Sua huffed.

“That’s hardly scary.”

“I’m a priest,” Dami said, raising her hand, and the room fell quiet for a moment before Sua shook her head.

“You know what.... I could say something but I’m not going to comment on that. Whatever, let’s just go.”

“Finally. Come on or we’ll be late.” Jiu pulled her keys from her dress and headed for the door, but Sua let out a loud yell, making her stop in her tracks and look back at her incredulously. “What the-?”

“I thought of an idea!” Sua grinned as the rest of the girls looked at her, a mixture of confused and interested. “How about we make some sort of deal?”

“Like what?”

“Like... we won’t leave until every one of us has flirted with at least one person.”

Handong narrowed her eyes. “I’m not sure I see the appeal.”

“Come on. It’s Halloween. Let’s have some fun! Get freaky and wild!”

Jiu sighed. “So all we have to do is flirt with one person?”

“Yes!” Sua frowned. “But that’s a little boring.”

“It was your idea!”

“Oh, I remember now!” Sua pulled her phone from her pants and scrolled through for a moment before shoving her phone screen forward with a grin. The girls blinked at her.

“What is that?” Dami asked quietly, raising her eyebrows.

“It’s a game! Apparently, it’s supposed to call out a succubus.”

“And what would be the point of that?” Gahyeon asked, creeping forward to look at the phone.

“The game has to do with flirting. Everyone has to flirt with someone or they’ll end up the target! I heard it only goes after virgins, though, so sucks for you.” Sua grinned as Gahyeon gave her a dirty look.

“That sounds terrible,” Jiu said, gesturing towards the door. “Come on, we have to go.”

“Fine,” Sua said with a pout. “But I really wanted to play....” After looking up to see that the rest of the girls were heading out the door, she quickly whispered the words to start the game. When she glanced up again, Gahyeon was looking back at her, her eyes wide. “What?” Sua said, skipping up to join everyone else. “It’s fake. There’s nothing to worry about.”

-

The house party was already in full swing by the time the girls got there, and everyone disappeared their separate ways, leaving Sua alone. She huffed in annoyance and walked further inside, already thinking of what she’d say to them as she grabbed a drink and looked around. Some people she knew, others she didn’t, and as she downed the alcohol, she looked for her flirting target. Someone cute, preferably, although it would be hard when she looked like this.

“Whoa, a Pennywise.”

A female voice sounded behind her, and Sua turned around to see Yeeun, a friend of a friend, standing behind her, dressed as a devil with her horns slightly askew atop her head. She smiled. She’d found her target.

“Well hello there, devil. Sorry, am I blocking your way?”

“No, I was interested in your costume.” Yeeun grinned, leaning in closer. “You look really scary from far away, you know. Up close, though, it’s not too bad.”

“That’s good to know, I guess. Do I still look cute?” Sua struck an exaggerated cute pose with her hands under her chin, making the other girl laugh.

“Sure, I guess. You’re Sua, right? We met at Seungyeon’s birthday party.”

“That’s me! And you’re Yeeun. I would never forget such a beautiful face,” at her words, Yeeun giggled, covering her mouth slightly, and Sua grinned. She was cute. “I’m glad to see you again.”

“Same to you.” Yeeun’s cheeks were flushed red, matching her outfit as she played with her hair. As Sua turned to grab another drink from the table, the lights dimmed, and there was a little murmur in her ear. She couldn’t quite make out what it said, but it sent a shiver down her spine.

“Mm, I appreciate that murmuring you just did in my ear,” she said as he rubbed at the back of her neck. Yeeun blinked at her, then shook her head.

“I didn’t do that.”

“Wait, what?” Another shiver went down her spine as her eyes widened. Who had it been, then? She glanced behind her, only to jump back when she heard a thump in front of her. Yeeun was now slumped on the ground, the flush gone from her cheeks. Sua’s blood ran cold and she crept backwards, dropping the drink in her hand.

A scream ripped through the air just as she turned to run. Suddenly, the house was in chaos. People were running and yelling, tripping over the people that lay littered on the floor as they tried to make their way through the dark house. Sua’s heart pounded as she raced from room to room, trying to find her friends. This was her fault, she had to get everyone out of there, they needed to leave and figure out how to stop this.

She threw open the door to a bedroom just as the lights flickered on and let out a surprised gurgle, stumbling back. Jiu and Seungyeon were slumped against the wall, their bodies leaning on each other and Jiu’s eyes staring into nothingness. Sua stood frozen for a moment, then moved to rush forward, wanting to check Jiu’s pulse. Only she couldn’t move. The lights cut out again and some unseen force shoved her back into the hallway and slammed the door. Her head hit the wall hard and she let out a cry of pain as her head spun.

“Sua? Is that you?” It was Siyeon’s voice, and she sounded scared. “Are you okay?”

“I just hit my head,” she said, sitting up with a hiss of pain. “B-but Jiu is-.” She was cut off by a scream and a thump. She froze in place, staring into the darkness as someone gasped and groaned, her heart pounding. Then, in a short flicker of light, she saw Siyeon and Handong laying on the floor. With a cry, she launched herself from the floor and ran over to her friends. They were cold to the touch, but their skin stung her fingers, making her jump back in surprise. “What’s going on,” she whimpered as she stood and stumbled down the hallway, trying to find the stairs. She wasn’t sure where she was going, but if she could just find a way out maybe she could get help.

Another murmur came from behind her and she began to run, all the hair on her body standing up. Without light, she couldn’t see the stairs in front of her. Her foot caught air, sending her tumbling down the stairs head-first. The hits to her head left her dazed, and it took her a moment to realize that the the floor wasn’t... hard. Groaning, she pushed herself up, only for the lights to flicker. Her stomach turned and she screamed, throwing herself back and pushing herself away. She’d just landed on Dami. Letting out another scream, she tried to stand up, but the throbbing in her head wouldn’t let her. She tried again, crying out in pain, only for a hand to slap over her mouth.

She struggled and turned back, then went limp in relief when she saw that it was Gahyeon behind her. Pulling her hand away from her mouth, Sua let out a sob.

“I’m so glad it’s you. Listen, we need to get out of here or-.”

Gahyeon put her hand back on Sua’s mouth, and Sua’s furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. She tried to pull her hand away, but it wouldn’t budge. Slowly, confusion turned to terror as Gahyeon began to smile, her eyes glowing red. Sua could no longer find it in her to struggle. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t move under Gahyeon’s heavy gaze.

“I guess I should thank you, Sua. You released me from my spell.” Gahyeon laughed as Sua’s eyes widened. “I guess I should explain a bit. I was found out by a witch and put under a curse binding me to my human form. Until you muttered those words today, I was powerless. But now? I’m back to being myself. Oh, how I’ve missed the taste of human lives. Human sex.” She licked her lips, and her tongue was forked. Sua looked up to see large, red wings towering from Gahyeon’s back. “I knew finding myself a sorority would work. College humans are always so desperate for sex and attention.” She dropped Sua to the ground, letting her gasp for air as she slumped to the ground.

“W-why,” she gasped, staring up at the girl-no, demon-towering over her. “Y-you killed.... Those were our friends!”

“I didn’t kill them,” Gahyeon said, shaking her head. “No, I drained some of their sexuality and life force, but they’ll wake up in a few days. I don’t gain anything from killing humans.” With a smile, Gahyeon flexed her finger and Sua’s body moved on its own, standing her to her feet. “But you? The one who called me a virgin only to set me free? I have something special in store for you.”

Sua whimpered as her body moved her closer to Gahyeon. She felt like she was burning up, her heart threatening to beat out of her chest as her body reacted out of her control. She was shaking as Gahyeon tilted her head up with a finger, smirking.

“Earlier you said you wanted to see scary,” Gahyeon whispered, leaning in closer. “I’ll show you a terror that you’ve never seen before. Are you ready?” She pressed their lips together, and Sua wanted to scream. She wanted to say that she wasn’t ready. She wanted to plead and beg for her life. She wanted to apologize. But she couldn’t. All she could do was squeeze out a single tear as her world faded to black and her body turned against her.

[pinktatertots99]

halloween prompts 77 for bortxyellow if ya got time pls

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Halloween Prompts

77. “The legend said it only goes after virgins…so sucks for you I guess.”

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walking into the abandoned apartment room, cobwebs and creaking boards under their feet as ello and bort walked around. “so you called me on this stupid escapade to find a new place to live?” bort asked as ello pouted, picking up a throw rug. “haha so funny, i was actually wanting to come here for this.”

as they threw it off bort looked to find on it was a demonic looking calling circle, symbols they couldn’t understand with the only thing on it they could was a six headed star in the middle with what looked to be eyes and nose drawn along it making it look close to a goat.

“...you lost me.” they stated as both took a seat. “alright so, basically legend goes some teens drew this for a prank, but unbeknowest to them it worked, leading to them all getting violently massacred-”

“wait, how do you know the story then?”

“i mean, i don’t it’s some legend, as in, not entirely real.” they stated. “anyways, no one knows though how they got it to work and the demon to come out, but the legend said it only goes after virgins....” both were in silence as ello gave a teasing smirk. “so sucks for you i guess.”

“...you dragged me here to see if a virgin sacrifice would work?” bort asked as ello nodded. “i mean, i know I ain’t, and alex sure ain’t so you were the next best i could drag here!”

“...you do know i could easily fix that in a couple minutes right?” immediately the blonde’s face became a bright red as they noticed the raven moving closer to them. “eehehe i uh wh you i-mph!!!” they exclaimed as they felt them kiss, pushing them gently onto the floor as kissed deeper. ello’s eyes slowly started to close despite the red hue they could see-...

immediately they got up, pushing bort up to find the circle glowing dimly. “...the hell-” bort mumbled, grabbing their shoulder. “...thought i felt something-” they started, only for ello to get up, gripping their hand and running out the door. “ELLO THE FU-”

“i ain’t lettin the floor demon have ya!” they exclaimed as the door shut behind them harshly.

[tartagilicious]

halloween prompt list

It’s spoopy season yall aka SPOOPTOBER

It’s also this account’s first Halloween!! There’s not much for me to say about this, other than I love Halloween and have been ready for cold weather, costumes and pumpkin everything since august lmao.

I’m doing a halloween event, which will be free for requesting until the 31st. Requests are open for short drabbles (500<) so send me a request with a game, character, prompt and genre! No genre is off limits, so do what you want with this. Also, just for fun, tell me your favourite Halloween candy in the ask~

(any remaining requests I have are to be published by the weekend)

any requests I put out will be tagged with spooptober

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-“If i pay 50$ for this haunted house I better die.”

-“Scaring kids? You already do that without the mask.”

-“Why be sexy when you can be spooky?”

-“I’m sorry, I’m… just really not up to partying right now. Go have fun without me”

-“I can’t believe I got stuck in a lift with you, a clown, a doctor, and shrek.”

-“I can’t wait to take that off of you.”

-“We all know that (person) would be the first to die.”

-“Well, not believing in it isn’t going to stop it from coming after you.”

-“We should do a couple’s costume.” “We’re not even a couple, though.”

-“if you call me your boo one more time I’m disowning you, you fucking nerd.”

-“Yup, hiding under the bed from this thing, sounds like a great idea.”

-“Wait, are you actually scared?”

- “Wow, you look... amazing.”

-“Oh my god, I think the crystal ball is working. The spirits are telling me you’re a dumbass.”

-“Anyone else notice the small child staring at us?”

-“I suppose my secret’s out.”

-“The legend said it only goes after virgins, so sucks for you i guess.”

-“..Do you think shutting your eyes will keep you safe?”

-“you look like a slutty ghost.” “yeah well this slutty ghost is your girlfriend, bitch.”

-“Looks like your costume’s scarf has more uses than just being pretty.”

-“It’s halloween. Everyone’s entitled to at least one good scare.”

- “What? I have a hard time keeping my hands to myself when you’re in a costume like that.”

-“If this is a joke, I’ll kill you.”

-“No, it’s cheaper to just kill you instead.”

-“___! There are people around!”

-“People think if they put on a costume they can just get away with anything they want. Halloween is Christmas for jerks.”

-“I just want to go home.”

-“It’s not your fault he’s an asshole. If he scares you, scare him back!”

[clanwarrior-tumbly]

“The legend says that it only goes after virgins. Sucks for you.” Imagine a group a villagers are attempting to sacrifice the reader in order to appease a demon who lurks in the forest. The demon is Anti. You can end the story however you like.

“No! Wait!! You’re just gonna l-leave me out here all alone?!!” You snapped, half-angry and half-terrified, at the villagers who kept you tied to the tree. They were just hopping back onto their wagon when you shouted at them.

One of the men just gave you a pitiful smile. “The legend says it only goes after virgins. Sucks for you.” He then waved at you. “Sorry, dearest, but..this is for our village”

““Our village” my ass! It’s gonna come after you bastards, too!!!”

However, your words merely fell on deaf ears as you watched the horses trot away with their passengers, getting back on the gravel pathway before they vanished into the mist of the dark forest.

With a frustrated sigh, you looked around, hearing the distant hoot of an owl. At least those villagers had the decency to put cloth around your breasts and groin, but even so you felt like hypothermia was going to kill you before “The Demon” did.

What was “The Demon”, a new resident may ask. Well, those who have ventured through the forest, saw it, and lived to tell the tale claimed it was a doppelgänger of an Irishman who was the first victim of its merciless attacks. It then went on to take his appearance. And the only way those survivors could tell the difference was the ring of crimson blood around its neck: the consequence of the doppelgänger accidentally decapitating the man.

As time went on, its new body became rotten and decayed, the skin a sickly green-like color. Even the blue eyes of its victim have rotted away to reveal the Demon’s true eyes, which were black like an empty void.

The knife it used to slaughter its victims remained shiny and crusted with the blood of prey, the innocent, and the sacrifices.

It was thought that sacrificing virgins could appease the Demon, as the villagers believed it would take their lifeforce, using their pure and clean blood to keep its rotting disguise from falling apart. And in exchange, it would not attack the village and leave them alone.

This silent agreement sounded like a load of bullshit to you. 

But your thoughts about all of this were cut short when you heard rustling in the bushes. Your breath hitched slightly as you looked over to see smoky wisps shuffling through the dark greenery.

“Just make it quick alright?!” You called out, knowing there was no use in screaming or crying or begging for mercy.

The rustling ceased and, for a moment, you were confused as you noticed the particles vanishing into thin air. ‘Did I scare it off..?’

“Oh..ye seem eager, little morsel.”

In the blink of an eye, the Demon himself appeared in front of you. Just as those tales have said, he was incredibly gaunt, nothing more than skin and bones underneath his cloak, which emitted those same smoky wisps. But he removed his hood and revealed wild and glowing green hair, along with a thick and graying brown beard that made him look a bit….handsome?

With a slight frown, he tilted his head, cupping your cheek and brushing a scrawny thumb across your skin. “What lovely flesh ye have..so perfect, and..” He paused to sniff you gently. “..ye are definitely pure.”

“Th-Thanks..” You mumbled. “..so..are you gonna do your thing yet or do you prefer torturing sacrifices like me? Are you gonna bathe in my blood while I watch-?”

“Yer village’s “sacrifices” haven’t done shit to fix this.” The Demon huffed, gesturing to his body. “No matter how much “pure” blood I bathe or drink..I’m still just a shadow wearin’ a skin suit. They just made that fake promise….and I fuckin’ fell for it.”

Your eyes widened in shock at his words. Was he telling the truth? Were those villagers really that hateful towards virgins that they wanted to use them, of all types of people, to trick the Demon?

He hummed softly. “I see yer outrage. I have no use for takin’ another lassie’s body. So here.”

With his knife, he cut through the ropes that kept you bound to the tree, freeing your red and raw wrists. You rubbed them a little, although when you looked up, you saw him remove his cloak, and you couldn’t help but become flushed as you averted your eyes from his naked, bloodstained body.

Then he put his cloak around you, tying the strap around your waist before he stepped back, putting his clawed hands on your shoulders. You smiled at how warm the clothing felt as you wrapped it around your body more. "Thank you, Demon. Are you sending me back to..?”

“No. Why would I?” His eyebrows furrowed. “They’ll just..think ye escaped and will put ya right back where I found ya. Ye don’t want that, do ya?”

You shook your head, a bit embarrassed that you even had such a thought.

The Demon then smiled and put his arm around you. “’s what I figured. What’s yer name, little morsel?”

“[Y/n].”

“Hmm, [y/n]…I think I’ll grow to like that. My friends call me “Anti”…or, well…if I had friends.”

“I wouldn’t mind being your friend, Anti.”

The Dem–Anti stared at you in shock. “What? But..ye know of my stories, right? And all the things I’ve done to yer village and to..this man?” He gestured to his skin. “I’m nothing more than a thing of nightmares..a savage beast.”

“Well, I mean..” You shrugged. “You spared me and you gave me your cloak. Last time I checked that’s not what “savage beasts” do, right?”

He opened his mouth to object, although he closed it once he realized you were right. Then he sighed and gave you a closed smile. “I guess. But let’s head to my lair. I’ll let ye stay with me and protect ya-”

“But let me guess, you want me to help you find a fresher skin in return?”

Anti chuckled quietly. “Ah, I only met ya tonight, lassie, and ye already know me so well.”