#the poltergeist

[2-dsimp]

As someone use to not wearing bras or even underwear around my house (mostly old oversize t-shirt and maybe shorts) , I would forget about Xavier being around the house with free access to everywhere (since he is a ghost and all). Doesn't help I like a cold house so nips are noticeable underneath my shirt.

I feel like he would totally try to lift up the reader's shirt or pull down their pants to get a full view of the lack of undergarments or mess around with a y/n like that.

『Featuring your Yandere Poltergeist harassing you 』

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(Fem reader!)

Cw:Suggestive🔞

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Xavier: “You’re so needy you know that? Just begging to be touched by me 24/7 huh dolly?”

You were startled by the sudden chilly presence hovering over your shoulder. You couldn’t see him but boy could you feel the putting of his icy cold hands trailing underneath your shirt and towards your perky breasts.

Y/n: “Oh shut it you dead perv! Why is it that you always view me being comfortable in my own skin as an invitation to harass me?”

Sure it was technically his original house that you were occupying. But it’s not as if you were paying rent, to act like a guest in your own home. So If you wanted to go braless and walk around half naked then you were gonna do just that damnit.

Xavier: “Oh? You wanna act like a bratty bitch? When I’m just pointing out the obvious?”

The ghost sneered at your comment and started to pinch at your cold hard nips. Tugging and rolling them harshly underneath his ghostly fingertips. To relish in hearing you squeal and squirm from his touch. As punishment for that smartness comment of yours. Not only that he was gonna check your attitude and make some needed adjustments to get you all pliant and needy just for him.

Xavier: “Ha! You should really learn to be half as honest as this hot body of your babe… But don’t worry you’ll learn real quick since I’m a great teacher.”

[littlewickedthings]

Holli Rose Art

[savagewildnerness]

Making this my personality over Christmas. The ending is *very* Nickistat… but I do also love how one reviewer compared Joseph to Ben Whishaw. And I am not old enough to have seen Ben’s Hamlet live. But I *have* seen Ben’s Hamlet at the V&A archive many (well… 2-3) times. (I take friends to visit it sometimes.)

Bet we could do a group trip to see Sam in Girl from the North Country (which I did see live, but I’d watch any play I adore an infinite amount of times) too in an archive way… I know The Ways… and I could surely get you ALL to fall deeply in love with Shirley Henderson if you don't already.

Anyway… I don’t think Sasha is entirely like Nicki. He’s different in many respects. But I know Nicolas loves Lestat… and (tragically), I know this is why Nicki loves Lestat & what (as a mortal) he desperately needs for him.

Maybe Sasha & Nicki don’t know that sometimes the optimists aren’t so optimistic inside. Although, I think Sasha knows. As he’s more than capable of appearing more optimistic than he feels, as we see.

Yeah… I want to say more, but I’ll stop myself now.

[donniegfoolz]

[supermikeyworks]

Remember the Fairly OddParents episode "Poltergeeks" (S7ep14B)?

This is an obvious nod to Danny Phantom. It also references many ghost/horror movies (Ghostbusters and the Poltergeist).

However, it hints at an earlier version of FOP.

The episode reveals Mrs. Turner's alias was "Barnaby" and they once lived on the other side of Dimsdale? Could this be a nod to the 1996 "Barney's Bugs" draft for Cartoon Network?

[anntonisspindleyspiderbod]

Me and my friends did “Hear Me Out Cakes”

[strawberrybyers]

with the duffers saying that the poltergeist helped inspire stranger things, i just wanna share my poltergeist vs stranger things parallel post again 🫶

[chicalepidopterareblogs]

Got this for my birthday (26 on New Year's Eve baby) but it arrived earlier than I expected. He basically plays a cynical and self-destructive artist who is also an arsonist, who despises everything except his boyfriend who is an actor and a optimistic sweetheart 🧐

(I read Leaves of Glass aswell but I'm not talking about that one because I know some of you are seeing it in January 👀)

[sir-daniel-ernest-hemmingboone]

The Poltergeist! Replaces Ink Bendy! Toned down in size (He's big) to fit on this ref! You can see a bit of The Projectionists's head being pulled off on the right, so extra little thing until then!

[jokersexymancompetition]

Evil Clown Contest Redemption Round One

[dappermouth]

ibuprofen is a type of angel that can live inside a bottle in your house

[2-dsimp]

*Y/N after the food problem with the polgerist (I can't spell omfg), she whips out a big ass Ghost Collector Philips XB7151/07 Marathon Daily Dust Collecterless Vaccum PowerCyclone 8, Turbo and puts everywhere around him salt so he can't move.*

『Featuring Your Yandere Poltergeist mocking you for your failed attempt at ghost trapping him』

By the way unless the salt is pure. It has little to no effect on him. Only passing off as a minor allergy that makes him sneeze or itch.

[oiblackestsheep]

Here's a song I wrote

(Lyrics at the bottom)

I don't usually post a ton of non-MBTI stuff, but I worked really hard on this and wanted to share it, so here it is! It's by far the best recording I've ever done. I even have four more songs on the original 2023 EP, Thoughts We Succumb To, which has the original version of this song on it.

I was originally inspired to write this song after the death of George Floyd and the city that I lived in at the time rioted and tore apart the downtown local businesses, museums, and my college. The political and racial unrest in my area was very intense, and seeing so much (justified) pain and anger in everybody was upsetting and scary.

I was inspired to record the acoustic version of this song after seeing the results of the 2024 US presidential election. The political atmosphere has had another disappointingly heavy shift, which has been difficult to deal with.

The purpose of the song is to recognize the injustices that leave permanent marks and to understand why such psychologically burdensome things happen; but that we as a collective on this planet are the architects of our own reality. Everyone has a right to feel the way they do about all sorts of tragedies that happen, and we should be talking about it (hell, I have my own prejudices against the police in part because of Floyd's death - I'm not proud of it, but I am honest about it), but we have to be talking about it, not fighting. We cannot sustainably rely on violence to send our messages. This is true of the officers that killed Floyd and of the civilians that rioted and vandalized innocent local businesses on my street. We all share this planet together whether we like it or not (and believe me, I know we don't like it), but we have to find a way to coexist and be more responsible with our actions. I know it's difficult to end the vicious cycle of hurt people hurting people, but that makes it all the more imperative that we actually do it together. The cycle only ends if everybody ends it. And as long as we are still here, we still have the chance to stop perpetuating violence, and start forgiving each other. We can create a promising future for everybody, if we're willing to be brave and vulnerable with each other.

To echo one of the most important lyrics in the song:

"Everything is temporary, but we are all forever."

If you've read this far, thank you for reading - this song and topic is very important to me. And if you've listened to it, thank you for listening, too!

Lyrics

Verse The world is all so dissonant with ever-changing politics. The people all point their fingers, darling we might be in danger. The roaring crowds, they march on down my street every night. And now justice and vandalism are two sides of the same dime.

Pre-chorus And so I cover your eyes And I hold, hold you so tight.

Chorus The poltergeist from their past is getting louder on the weekend. Some time will grant the chance for us to all recover. The Earth is being haunted by the thoughts we all succumb to. Everything is temporary, but we are all forever. Everything is temporary, but we are all forever.

Verse So just hide inside, 'cause they tell us to; what else is there to do? There has got to be some other way to see it through. Maybe a special few will stand up against the waves of pain and save the drowned. I should have seen it coming 'cause the nail that sticks up will get hammered down.

Pre-chorus And so I cover your eyes And I hold, hold you so tight.

Chorus The poltergeist from their past is getting louder on the weekend. Some time will grant the chance for us to all recover. The Earth is being haunted by the vices that we cling to. Everything is temporary, but we are all forever. Everything is temporary, but we are all forever.

Bridge What have we become? What have we become? What have we become? What have we become? What have we become?

Chorus The poltergeist from their past is getting louder on the weekend. Some time will grant the chance for us to all recover. The Earth is slowly dying, it's up to us to all revive it. Everything is temporary, but we are all forever. Everything is temporary, but we are all forever.

Everything is temporary, but we are all forever. Everything is temporary, but we are all forever. We are all forever. We are all forever.

[savagewildnerness]

I wasn’t happy with my The Poltergeist Sunset improvisation yesterday, so I thought I’d try another today to see what happened, but this time only with violin.  

[yeyinde]

psychic!Reader being relentlessly stalked and terrorised by dead!Ghost.

He's not sure how he died, but considering the aura he has wrapped around him, it was vicious and violent. And while you're no stranger to helping the dead cross over when they need it, but he can't. Or won't. Everything you try doesn't work, and he soon decides that he's fine with that.

Prefers, instead, to follow you around. And at first, it's fine. He explores the world around him—intangible, untouchable—and asks snarky questions about why you're the only the one who can see him. How this came to be. But then he grows bored. Restless. Shifts into bad jokes. Taunts.

Finds the most amusement, though, in muttering in your ear about all the filthy things he'd do to you if he had his body back—in broad daylight, no less. All explicit, ugly things about testing your flexibility. Bending your knees to your ears. Getting that pretty little mouth on his cock—

Watches you shower. Drawls about having you put on a show for him. Slides into the bed with you when he can manipulate and solidify his form better. Icycold hands against your breasts. Squeezing your ass.

Most ghosts continue with their routine. Go on with their lives. Cogs in the machine. But he spends his time messing with you.

The problem, however, is that ghosts can only do much to interact with the physical world. Knocking things over. Stomping their feet down the halls. Saying a word. A name. A whisper. Cold air. Static. A slamming door.

But Simon's pinches hurt. His hand sometimes feels warm when he cups your beasts, or curls his palm over the nape of your neck, pulling you toward his groin only to huff when your face slips through it.

"not there yet, are we?" he drawls, but holds you there anyway just because he can.

Sometimes you have to remind yourself he's a ghost. A spectre. He can't really hurt you.

But when he nuzzles his face into your neck, and bites down so hard it burns, you find yourself unable to explain the raw, bloodied imprint of his teeth there the next morning. Or how warm, how solid, his body feels when he pulls you against his chest, hands groping at you as he stares at the mark he left with something primal twisting across his once pellucid face. Darkening with malintent. Desire.

Maybe you should have taken his threats a little more seriously after all.

[faces-in-unexpected-places]

Actually, here is the song on YouTube since you don't need to pay for a subscription service to listen to it.

"The Poltergeist" is the first song off of my EP "Thoughts We Succumb To" under my artist name The Social Paranorm.

I wrote, played, recorded, and produced all four songs on my own on an outdated version of Ableton Live because I couldn't afford to upgrade it to the current version lmao. The production is... okay. It could be better, but it was the best I could do with limited time and resources, so, hope you like it!

I made the album cover art using an AI art generating app (that doesn't seem to exist anymore?) + Adobe Express + my friend Zach who designed the logo/font on the cover.

Lyrics

Verse The world is all so dissonant with every-changing politics. The people all point their fingers, darling we might be in danger. The roaring crowds, they march on down my street every night. And now justice and vandalism are two sides of the same dime.

Pre-Chorus And so I cover your eyes. And I hold, hold you so tight.

Chorus The poltergeist from their past is getting louder on the weekend. Some time will grant the chance for us to all recover. The Earth is being haunted by the thoughts we all succumb to. Everything is temporary, but we are all forever. Everything is temporary, but we are all forever.

Verse So just hide inside 'cause they tell us to; what else is there to do? There has got to be some other way to make the point and see it through. Maybe a special few will stand up against the waves of pain and save the drown. I should have seen it coming, 'cause the nail that sticks up will get hammered down.

Chorus The poltergeist from their past is getting louder on the weekend. Some time will grant the chance for us to all recover. The Earth is being haunted by the vices that we cling to. Everything is temporary, but we are all forever. Everything is temporary, but we are all forever.

Bridge What have we become? What have we become? What have we become? What have we become?

Chorus The poltergeist from their past is getting louder on the weekend. Some time will grant the chance for us to all recover. The Earth is slowly dying; it's up to us to all revive it. Everything is temporary, but we are all forever. Everything is temporary, but we are all forever.

Outro Everything is temporary, but we are all forever. Everything is temporary, but we are all forever. We are all forever. We are all forever.