#tooth monster doll

[rosielindy]

Here’s a thing I learned about today that I kinda wish I hadn’t so, of course I’m sharing with others who would probably also rather not. You’re welcome, I’m a giver. 😂

I found this article that only makes it a little less creepy. My biggest concern looking at these dolls is, where did they get those eyes?

[tokumusume]

— That Young Master Yue looks not much older than me. Yet, he's an elder now. There's an age restriction to becoming a Sword Wielder. Is there not one for becoming an elder? Brother, who is he? — He's someone you must respect.

[basiloknyl]

a lovely little tooth fairy 🤍

[ninikrumbs]

Favorite part

Summary: Night in with Bucky and you decided to do a cute tiktok trend with him, thinking it would be funny but brought out sweet confessions.

Warning: Stupid in love idiots, Bucky in love, tooth rotting fluff. implied smut.

I snuggled closer into Bucky’s clothe hard stomach, his warmth radiating over my face as I mindlessly scroll down my phone on his lap. As I go through Tiktok I found a cute trend that couples did which made me grin. It was cute and funny.

“Hey, babe?” I began, making him stop going through Netflix. We were having a night in and I just finish wiping off the green clay mask that I managed to convince him to do, though there were still a bit left here and there. Steel blue eyes gazed down at you, still making your stomach flip despite being together for a while now. “Something wrong, doll?”

I immediately straddled him, his hands automatically wrap around my waist. “Nope, I just have a question for you.” I grinned mischievously. he looked at me suspiciously before nodding for me to continue.

“Can you touch your favorite part of me?”

His eyes widened a bit, he looked a bit startled which made me giggle. “Its just a cute trend on Tiktok.” I explained. “You don’t have to do it but I am a little curious on what your favorite part is now. "

“I’ll never understand whats going on in that pretty little head of yours” He said, amusement dancing in his eyes. He let out a dramatic hum as he pretended to think about it, with a hand on his chin. The whole image just made me laugh.

After a few seconds, he began checking me out from head to toe. When he was done, his hands grabbed my cheeks, squishing them. “What are you-” He quickly shushed me as he continued his examination. I stifled a giggle as he turned my head side to side, before sliding his hands down to my shoulder, then to the curve of my waist. His hands roamed up to my ticklish ribs then he gave my boobs a quick squeeze, making me squeal. “Behave!” I glared jokingly, slapping his hands away from my chest.

“What? I’m sorry, but Its hard to choose if I don’t examine you properly.” He defended with raised hands, not looking sorry at all that it made me burst out laughing.

“You are hopeless.” I let out mid laugh as I teasingly push him away. He immediately pulled me back closer to his chest, my laugh vibrating through his body. A stupid grin lit up his face as he tucked a stray hair from my face .

I calmed down as I noticed the look of pure adoration on his face, eyes full of so much love and a tinge of disbelief. It was almost overwhelming. I tilted my head before asking,“What is it?”

Bucky shook his head, resting his hand on my cheek as his thumb stroked it affectionately. The blood rushed to my cheeks, making me a feel a bit light headed. I covered his hand with mine and cuddled closer to his palm.

“You don’t even feel real sometimes, and you want me to decide on a favorite part?” He softly whispered.

His hand began tracing my face. “Maybe, its your eyes that never looked at me with judgment or fear, eyes that never saw a monster, it just saw me.” He tapped my nose before tracing bottom lip with his thumb. “Or your soft lips that kisses every scar and nightmare away.” Lastly, he place his hand over you heart. “Or your big heart, that decided that this undeserving man was worth your love.”

Every admission made my heart ache, it felt so full that it made it a bit difficult to breath. He didn’t deserve me? Its me who doesn’t deserve him. I must have saved a country in my past life.

Blinking away tears that threatened to fall. I quickly pulled him into a hug, tucking my head into his neck. His strong arms wrapped around me tight, as if he never wanted to let go. “Doll, whats-”

“Shush, you’re gonna make me cry.” A stray tear managed to fall down and I felt his laugh reverberate through me as he rubbed my back. “Hey, come on, let me see those pretty eyes.” He tried to gently pry me off, but I stubbornly held on tighter. “No.”

Bucky chuckled and then pressed a kiss on my temple. My body melted into him, making me remember all the times he held me close during a series of meltdowns and breakdowns because life just wasn’t all rainbows and sunshine all the time. I would’ve gone into a downward spiral without him.

I grinned into his neck as something dawned on me. “Hey Buck, do you know what my favorite part of me is?” I mumbled.

“Let me guess, you big brain?” He teased.

That made me giggle as I finally raised my head to look at him softly. My hands cradled his face, his lips tipped. I leaned in a pressed a chaste kiss on his lips. His lips followed mine before I pressed a finger on them. I gazed directly into those steel blue eyes before saying, “My favorite part of me is you.”

Bucky’s eyebrows furrowed, obviously confuse by my answer. “Every time the world feels like its against me, you’re the part that reminds me that I’m not alone. When I feel like the stress is about to sweep me off my feet, you’re the part that anchors me to the ground, and when my anxiety makes the world stop, you’re that part that brings the world back to its axis.”

His eyes widened disbelief as his mouth parted like he was going to say something before closing them again. Completely speechless, he let out a chuckle. “You sure know how to make a man speechless, doll.”

“Ditto.”

Steel blue eyes gazed my face before pulling me into a searing kiss. His hands cradled my face and I could lose myself to the sensation of his tongue against mine. The hand on my waist pulled me closer, making me melt into his embrace.

We broke the kiss, breathing heavily. He pressed his forehead against mine. “I love you.”

“I love you, too.”

Suddenly, he stood up, taking me with him. My legs quickly wrapped around his hips, as I clung onto his neck. “Where are we going?”

He smirked. “To do our favorite activity together.”

[rowretro]

ENHYPEN MASTERLIST

Yandere fluff angst Smut

✧OT7✧

Still monster (series)

When you dodge their kisses

Yandere bully enha when another guy likes you

Yandere enhypen when you try the orange peel theory on them

Yandere enhypen when you ask for cuddles after your punishment

Yandere Sunghoon and Yandere Riki x reader Boquet(part 1)

Bloodied flower (Riki and hoon x reader series)

Lucifer (Yandere Sunghoon and Yandere Jay x reader)

✧YANG JUNGWON✧

Bet on Blood

Princess's Protector

Disappointment

The Haunting

Cherries and Chocolate

✧LEE HEESEUNG✧

Sweet Venom

Training season

Piece of cake

Tooth paste Mojito

Hee w a pregnant wife

✧PARK JONGSEONG✧

Black suits, Black cards and sweethearts

Such a Tease

Her

✧SIM JAEYUN✧

Real boyfriend

Dog eat dog world

Toxic much?

✧PARK SUNGHOON✧

Guardian Demon

Lost kitty

Pretty Ugly Fate

White Lotus

Cherries and cigarettes (short series)

Nighttime beauty

My Doll

Biker Bitch

Leo

Leo pt. 2

Sorry (series)

✧KIM SUNOO✧

Teacher's pet

Mr Boyfriend

✧NISHIMURA RIKI✧

Running from riki

Daddy Issues

Bloody sweet (completed series)

Moonlight (series)

Glitter, Lipgloss, Heels, Blood.

Oh baby baby (series)

Crazy for each other

Beauty loves Beast (series)

No guts no glory

Boyfriend

Oneirophrenia (series)

Metal meets love(series)

Drugs & Money

Pretty but mine

Can I ask a question?

My love

Cheshire

Oh my darling

Bloody treaty

So Scary

Lover's day

She's meant to be mine!!!

lover loyalty

[just-some-trans-nobody]

December Christmas Monster stories

December 13.) Half giant x GN reader

Warnings: depression, hating job, job quitting, size difference

Minors Don't Interact!

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Working as one of Santa's elf was a seasonal job, the pay was shit but it was fun. Pretty much volunteer work. There was a bonus though. It came in the form of the man playing Santa named Treg. 

He was a half giant and standing next to him in your work uniform you really did look like a Christmas elf. Treg was kind to everyone, always smiling. You couldn't help but be drawn to him. It helped that you were one of his main elfs. Every shift he had you worked too. Always right next to him helping him with the kids or getting him water. Any time he had to get up and walk somewhere you were with him to make sure he didn't bump into any kids. It was hard seeing kids when you were that big. Treg was always so happy when you helped him out. Constantly thanking you for every little thing you did for him. 

Treg often would make you a cup of hot chocolate during your shared break. It always tasted better when he made it. The two of you would always chat the whole break before going back to going to work. 

The work gossip was that both of you were dating in secret. Though any time the two of you were confronted Treg vehemently denied it. You did so too, just less convincing than him. One of your coworkers noticed this and asked you in private if you wished you were dating him. You frowned as you nodded your head. They gave you a look of pity before walking away. 

They must have said something to Treg because after that day he started avoiding you. It hurt badly when suddenly your schedule changed from his. You had been replaced by another worker who preferred to pose for the photos and flirt with all the parents instead of helping Treg. Not that you could do anything about it, you were assigned to a different Santa. He was a satyr who didn't care about his job, he worked the dead shift hardly anyone came around when he worked and he liked it that way.

Your fun job became miserable in less than a week all because you couldn't get a handle on your dumb one sided crush. You didn't smile at work anymore, what was the point?

Before the end of the second week you had turned in your uniform and quit. You went home and cried that night. The next day you went out to the store to go get comfort food. Walking around the store you filled your cart with tooth rotting snacks. Your heart hurt so you wanted your stomach to hurt more to take your mind away from it. 

Walking around absentmindedly you didn't pay attention to anything until you heard heavy footsteps. Looking up you saw Treg approaching you. You had the urge to run away from him but found yourself frozen in place. “Y/n? I heard you quit? Why did you do that?” His voice sounded heart broken. Why did he sound heart broken? Treg was the one who rejected and ignored you, not the other way around. 

“What does it matter to you? You made it clear you didn't like me when you started ignoring me.” You snorted, turning your head to look anywhere but at him. “I only started distancing myself because I realized I liked you too and that scared me. I'm constantly scared that I'm not going to know your next to me and I'll accidently hurt you.” Treg explained stepping closer to you. “Didn't every day we worked together prove I could handle that? You never hurt me before, why worry about that now?” You asked, glancing at him. “Because the thought of being with you meant a higher chance of hurting you but when you were gone it hurt even worse.” His eyes were starting to water as he talked. 

How could you be upset at that face? Looking down at your feet you stepped forward reaching your hand out to hold his sleeve. “I'd take that risk to be with you.” You told him, looking up at him. “For you? I'd risk anything.” Treg said carefully, holding your hand in his large one. You looked like a doll compared to him, you kind of liked it. 

[bloodismymedium]

Mona x Tina Toxic Yuri Headcanons because I’m a bad person 🫀🌸🔪🧁

Ya’ll can blame @dollsleeper for giving me the toxic yuri bug. I am officially a Tona shipper thanks to them XD

TW: references to sexual assault, stockholm syndrome, stalking and abuse

☠️ Mona didn’t think much of Tina when she first laid eyes on her, she was just another piece of meat to be used in her art, what really made her fall in love with Tina was when she heard her scream. She heard so many screams before her and always took twisted pleasure in hearing the screams of her victims but Tina’s screams just hit different, it was like a beautiful song to her and she wanted to hear it forever. Ironically, Tina’s screaming was what saved her life because it made Mona do what she never did with any of her victims… she hesitated in killing her. Mona would have many lesbian thoughts about Tina since that fateful day, she often wondered how soft her hair must be and how much she yearned to smell the perfume on her body again.

☠️ Mona became completely obsessed with Tina after hearing that beautiful scream of her’s and would end up stalking her for the next two years, memorizing her schedule, occasionally stealing her belongings but she didn’t make a move on her until after watching her interview. Mona took Tina’s “once you’ve been to hell, you don’t come back” quote as a sign that Tina wanted to come back to her, like a piece of her was still with Mona since that day and she was beckoning Mona to take her back… It was the most romantic thing Mona has ever heard in her life.

☠️ Mona actually tries to make sure Tina is as comfortable as possible. She took her beautiful, bloodstained lace bedsheets with her to put over the dirty mattress she has Tina placed on, she actually cooks her food even if they don’t turn out right most of the time, she’ll cuddle up with her if she looks like she’s cold, she’ll check to see if the pretty pink collar she picked out for her isn’t too tight, she even bathes her semi-frequently.

☠️ Tina is constantly trying to fight off the warm, fuzzy feelings that Mona gives her. She doesn’t want to admit how much she melts when Mona touches her thigh, she hates how good she feels when Mona says things like “you inspire me so much” and “you’re so pretty when you cry”, she finds herself actually blushing when Mona compliments her. Every day is an inner war to stop herself from falling in love with the woman who killed everyone around her, dismembered her and now keeps her hostage in what looks and smells like a lived in sewer.

☠️ Tina hates herself for finding Mona so pretty, she’s a monster, one who killed her sister, her boyfriend and her mother, mutilated her, keeping her alive just to treat her like some kind of toy or pet… and yet she thinks her long, black hair is so pretty, her eyes so beautifully haunting, the expressions she makes when she paints those horrible portraits are strangely charming, that course yet oddly soothing voice that makes her feel a strange combo of fear and comfort. She just can’t keep Mona out of her head and she hates it.

☠️ Mona loves to doll up Tina, dressing her up in pretty outfits and doing her makeup, trying out different hairstyles, she would even do her nails if she still had hands. Tina hates this but she’s learned not to fight back, having come to fear making Mona angry and besides, every day, against her better judgement she likes Mona’s games of dress up a tiny bit more. Mona knows this too, remembering the time when Tina blushed after Mona said she had good fashion sense.

☠️ Mona and Tina surprisingly have a lot of common. They both have a major sweet tooth, they both have a love for nature even though Tina is a deer girl and flower enjoyer while Mona is a rat and bug lady who collects molds, spores and fungus, they both have artistic talent and an interest in the arts (Tina being a knitter and sewer) and they even have a shared quirk in a tendency to play around with their hair when bored or anxious.

☠️ Tina is bisexual but she’s kept her sexuality a secret from her mother since she’s a conservative christian type and she feared she wouldn’t accept her if she found out, Jack and Flora both knew however. It can be surmised that Mona is pan since she has a very “a hole is a hole” mentality when it comes to sex but she wouldn’t identify as pansexual since she doesn’t really care for labels.

��️ Shockingly, Mona hasn’t gone too far in forcing herself upon Tina. She could easily subject her to her darkest, sexual fantasies like she has done to so many others and you better believe she’s had some real devious thoughts and yet the worst she’s done to her is groping/squeezing her breasts and thighs on a regular basis or licking her face. Tina of course is horrified and disgusted by these acts and yet… why does her face and nethers feel so warm when she does it? And why does she whimper and mew the way she does when Mona bites her neck and shoulders even when she draws blood? And why does she always kind of look forward to when Mona cuddles up to her even when she’s soaking in blood?…

☠️ Bill is VERY jealous of all the attention Tina gets from Mona and is always thinking about murdering and getting rid of her so that he can be Mona’s “favorite” again but has enough smarts left to know that he would be severely punished, maybe even killed if he did so he has no choice but to grit and bare it. His patience will always be tested when Mona talks about her while they’re out murdering like when Mona finds some kind of accessory or article of clothing and will ask Bill “do you think Tina would like this?”. Bill will scare the shit out of Tina when Mona isn’t around in a vain attempt at revenge against her.

[dinolich]

Non-Exhaustive List of Hallows

Hallows are the term I use for monsters, they come from a Halloween dimension called The Hallowlands. Hallows predominantly reside in their own dimension, but can crossover to the human world in certain circumstances. The most common being liminal spaces where the veil is thin (haunted houses, Denny's parking lots, etc), these are more common during times like Halloween. Witches (thought to be extinct before the events of HELLAWEEN) can make doors between the two with the right tools. The Headless Horseman and his son, the Headless Horsekid (HK) are also tasked with protecting the boundary between the two, and possess a special scythe that can create portals and close liminal spaces. Many of these creatures have appeared in the HELLAWEEN books, a few haven't, a few I've left off because [redacted]. This is also a jumping off point if you're looking to make a Hallowlands fan character. Cryptids and mythology are also angles to consider. Or make up a brand new halloween guy, go nuts.

LEANS SENTIENT: Witches (RARE. Have not appeared in the Hallowlands in recent history. Gwen and Jarrahdale were both born in the human world.) Vampires (ex Miles) Werewolves/Werefolk (ex Sloane) Frankensteins (as in reanimated corpse/homunculi/simulacrum/etc Fritz is the only one with that name) Dullahan (ex Headless Horsekid) The Moon (just the one) Clowns/Mimes Beastfolk/Bugfolk (ex Hallowlands market extras) Slimes All Hallows Needs (yes the store) Boogymen Krampus Cryptids COULD GO EITHER WAY Ghosts/Poltergeist (ex Ester) Skeletons Goblins/Imps Cats Gargoyles Tooth Fae Pumpkins (pumpkin headed people, living pumpkins, pumpkin themed animals)

LEANS FERAL Worms (ex pumpkin patch worm, they're large and themed after their usual habitat) Eyebats Candycorn mice Zombies Pumpkin pups Mutated animals like ravens, crocodiles, bats, bugs, plants etc Puppets/Dolls Animated or Cursed Objects (ex Candy Construct, scarecrow from the corn maze) Kaiju (anything spooky and HUGE ex the skull entrance to the market)

[the-s1lly-corner]

Creepypasta Masterlist Vol. 4

It's that time again! The previous masterlist is full, if not nearly full! But I have some news to share! Now that I'm writing romantic for a few characters, they will now be given their own sections in the masterlist! Hooray! There will still be an other section for characters, whether me not writing romantic for them or them not being very popular! As per usual you can find the other creepypasta volumes in my pinned under the masterlist section! you can also find the rules there so if youre interested, give them a read! do note that as of the day im writing this (5/24/24), i work on a queue system so be aware it may take a while for your request to become public! you can always ask what day to expect it! with all that being said! p.s. if you're ever unsure for what creepypastas i will write for, just ask! putting it out there though that i do not write for offender, julius, or clockwork (clockwork is just personal stuff for me, as far as im aware there isnt much problematic with her or the creator) (dont quote me on that though, because i dont keep up with the creators all that much AS OF AUGUST 29TH THIS LIST IS COMPLETE

Multi

Various crps x sculptor reader

Various x reader who does horror pod costs

Pocky w/ various crps

Various x streamer reader

Various crushing on the reader 1/2

Various crushing on the reader 2/2

Ej, masky,hoodie x picky eater reader

Sleepover at slender mansion

various crps x reader with moles and freckles

various x reader who has leg pains

various x reader who struggles with self care

slenderman and lj x reader who sleeps a lot

various x reader who has anxiety

ej and nina x reader who has psoriasis

petnames remake

various x slasher fan!reader

ticci toby, masky, and tim getting comfort from the reader

masky and hoodie when their child gets hurt protecting them

ej and ticci toby x ballerina!reader

calling various crps pretty boy

various crps w/ reader who struggles with self care 2

masky and hoodie x pregnant reader

various x caseoh!reader

leaving lipstick marks on them 1/2

Making a pillow fort w/ various

leaving lipstick marks on them 2/2

drawing each other 1/2

drawing each other 2/2

ej and brian x oblivious reader

giving lj masky and splendor kisses before going out

carrying/being carried when injured (jeff, masky, toby, lj)

giving various crps flowers

getting them treats (slender, nina, lj, bloody painter)

kissing ninas, bloody painters, and maskys scars

various x reader who cant cook

putting your hands in the pockets when youre cold

various crps x reader who can take their head off

various x picky eater!reader

kissing jane and nina

various x injured reader who doesnt realize theyre injured

laughing jack eyeless jack and puppeteer celebrating the readers birthday after its forgotten

masky hoodie and ticci toby x lactose intolerant reader

LJ, masky, hoodie x reader who has a sweet tooth

jeff nina and hoodie x bimbo!reader

dancing w/ slender splendor and bloody painter

Slenderman

x angel reader

x male immortal reader

i n p (angst alphabet)

y t ♥ (fluff alphabet)

Splendorman

n s x fluff alphabet

Laughing Jack

body swap prompt

X scene reader

X mime reader

X reader who dyes their hair a lot

X reader with curly hair

x reader who is clingy and has abandonment issues

accidentally making sensitive reader cry

x ball jointed doll reader

x bubbly trad goth reader

Eyeless Jack

X cute reader who likes sweets

X vampire reader

X reader who dresses in menhera/yami kawaii

x popular!fem!reader (human/collage au/pre monster jack)

x demon reader who eats raw animals

saving him from the cult and life after

w y s (fluff alphabet)

x reader who has father issues

x reader who is a professional figure skater

x sick reader

x ftm reader w/ dysphoria

boo, haunted house, and snacks (fall prompts)

Jeff the Killer

Platonic jeff x teen reader

X slasher fan reader

z d r (fluff alphabet)

w e y (fluff alphabet)

k j z (fluff alphabet)

Ticci Toby

X mom friend reader

reuniting with him

r y l (fluff alphabet)

v x i (fluff alphabet)

toby x fem!reader except youre both oblivious

scary movie, haunted house, and wrapped up prompts

c s w (fluff alphabet)

Masky

X fem lead singer reader

Hoodie

Puppeteer

Pup x reader who has abandonment issues

j p x (fluff alphabet)

Other

Nina x reader who reads fanfics

ben drowned x reader playing animal crossing together (platonic)

ben drowned x reader who hates him

platonic ben x older sibling figure reader

bloody painter x pregnant reader

c f h w/ bloody painter (fluff alphabet)

bloody painter x reader who has a small eye

s u v w/ ben (platonic alphabet)

kissing bloody painter after the first date

[nobody-nexus]

Random Sinful Circus AU Facts

Because I've been thinking about that AU a lil bit recently and I wish to share things on random :D

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-Queenie and Kinger don’t really know one another within this AU. She looks similar due to her originally being his helper

-The items within the shop can be equipped by anyone, even Helpers and Bosses

-There are special events for holidays, giving everyone new outfits and new activities for the cast to do

-The payment within the game looks like tokens from children’s restaurants

-Characters CAN swear freely, however one of the punishments the game master can give IS swearing censorship

-Helpers are usually killed at least once during a sinner form incident

-Every person trapped within the game has a shock collar. If they remember too much, it will shock them

-Whenever Ragatha is over stimmed or under stimmed, her wings will flutter

-Zooble has a genuine compulsive hoarding problem

-Every item in the item shop does NOT belong in the game

-Pomni’s hooves are sensitive to temperature change

-Loolilalu is painfully tolerant of Rags, but refuses to admit it due to being the mini boss for the doll

-Gangle has perfect pitch

-Kaufmo is the worst performer out of the cast cause he’s never performed before

-The most likely to shoot someone is Kinger if he remembered how guns work

-Caine is a sadomasochist, but doesn’t admit to such a thing

-Gangle’s favorite ‘actor’ that isn’t one of her helpers is Kaufmo

-Pomni’s tear stains are always on her face, no matter her emotion. It’s unknown if this was always the case though

-Ragatha has a huge sweet tooth

-Jax will never name any of the animals in his level. If they have a name, one of the helpers named it

-Each level has their own soundtracks depending on the musical preferences of the current boss. Pomni’s is rock, Ragatha’s is jazz, Jax is country, Gangle is broadway/theater, Zooble is techno, Kinger is classical, and Caine is alternative

-None of the characters have bones

-Ragatha has a fear of needles due to her respawning process

-Kinger LOVES bugs, and has them all about his level- mostly as decal designs

-Clipping is a thing that can happen here, and it’s VERY painful whenever it does

-Jax, Gangle, and Caine can all whistle and commonly do so

-Touching glitches can cause someone to pass out due to the electricity

-There’s a playtesting area under the map. It holds everyone’s models/rigs, items, and power ups

-The gamemaster DOES have a player model… but it’s never been seen

-If you put something over Ragatha’s head, she’ll pass out because it felt a bit too safe

-The Fudge Monster is a monster that swims around the circus, eating those who wish to step out of bounds

-Gummigoo could pick up all of the normal formed cast except for Kinger

-Caine has floated everywhere for so long, he’s kinda forgotten how to walk

[secretangeldoll]

HALLOWEEN COSTUMES

deer

angel

pearl

maxine

cecilia lisbon

daisy randone

jennifer check

tyler durden

donnie darko/frank

Priscilla

marie antoinette

black swan/white swan

juliet (romeo + juliet 1996)

victoria secret angel

juno

ramona flowers

penny lane

lisa rowe

lillian (the sweet east movie costume scene)

shiva baby movie cover

midsommer flower dress

lady bird

emma bloom

alice in wonderland

the love witch

mavis (hotel transylvania)

sharpay evans

mean girls halloween costumes

charlotte (lost in translation pink hair)

layla (buffalo 66)

Mathilda (leon the professional)

mia wallace

sally (nightmare before christmas)

corpse bride

sarah (labyrinth)

carrie white

Dorothy

strawberry shortcake

monster high character

sonny angel

rockstar

little bo peep

doll

tooth fairy

lana del rey

fiona apple (angel or knight costume)

jane margolis

fantastic mr fox

lydia deetz

patrick bateman

violet harmon

ghostface

[jkriordanverse]

Sav and Gigi childhood hcs

- Gigi stole a lollipop (i forgot how to spell it) at 5 and still feels somewhat guilty about it - she's also a horrible liar ofc - Gigi cries whilst watching Disney Movie, especially the lion king scene where his dad dies. - she likes to sleep in (bc girl so do I) whilst Sav is a early bird - When Sav was 7 Gigi told her there was a monster under her bed so for that whole period Sav had to sleep with a night light and Gigi slept with her until they were 10 - unlike Gigi, Sav's a dog person - Gigi does not own a single pair of matching socks (same goes for Max) - Gigi is that one person who plans everyone's birthday's 3 months early - Sav was the one who told Gigi the truth about the Tooth Fairy and Santa Claus - They were Adventure Time kids and still love watching, shopping & doing this together - Sav has a high spice tolerance - She was also that one kid who was called "grandma" when she was a child but she lovedddddddd matching with Gigi when she was small and also loved doing each other's hair - Gigi forced Sav to make edits and do dances with her when they were younger - Which was also when Gigi had this phase where she loved collectibles and Barbies and LOL dolls and those eggs where you get a random cat figurine (she still collects figurines but its Peach Riot) - The girls loved Sailor Moon as kids and Gigi was the one who got - Sav into Taylor Swift and one direction but Sav was the one who learned how to make bracelets - Sav taught Gigi how to swim and fight bc in primary and secondary school people were bullying Gigi and Sav would beat each and every single one of them up

[snowlily123]

A bunch of my ROTTMNT headcanons:

- Donnie listens to a lot of 80s songs.

- Leo is a Leo in astrology because yes.

- Raph likes family dynamic tv shows.

- Mikey has or had a hyperfixation on architecture.

- Donnie took dance classes (or watched dance tutorials online) as a kid and Mikey joined him specifically for ballet.

- The boys will shout memes at each other at 3am.

- Sometime the TNMT boys will just start singing a song randomly.

- Draxum was forced by Raph to watch MLP after his redemption arc.

- Donnie had a hyperfixation on demonology at one point.

- Leo likes to watch Hairspray and sings along to all the songs.

- Leo is terrible at making simple dishes but compacted dishes are his thing.

- Mikey learned to make food specifically so he didn't have to eat Splinter's cooking but then it developed into a full grown hobby.

- Raph likes to knit.

- Raph knitted everyone their sweaters and beanies during the Christmas episode.

- Donnie's shell armor started out as just a pillow and a belt.

- Raph took sewing classes and made Donnie his purple hoodie for a Christmas or birthday gift.

- Draxum and Splinter still get at each other's throats but Mikey brings out Dr. Feelings to get them to stop.

- April was adopted by Splinter.

- Donnie has had the intrusive thoughts about testing his tech on his brothers a lot.

- Leo has intrusive thoughts about biting Donnie's head. And he used to do it all the time as a kid.

- Donnie had a gap in his front teeth.

- Donnie had to wear glasses as a kid but ended up not needing them as he got older.

- Raph got his snaggle tooth caught on a lot of fabric he tried eating as a kid.

- Raph has that scar on his eye after the movie and so his brothers gave him a special eyepatch with a funny googly eye on the front of it.

- Raph has stuffed turtle dolls with his brothers’ corresponding bandana wrapped around their head that he sleeps with.

- Raph is really good at crocheting.

- Raph likes to make little crocheted animals that he keeps on a shelf in his room.

- Raph hangs out with Cassandra all the time as sparing partners.

- Raph has a special spot in the lair for when he gets too mad.

- Raph can’t cook for jack, except for sweets.

- Raph constantly trips due to his size.

- Raph definitely likes his sleep but is more of a morning person.

- Donnie and Leo have their own person YouTube channels and also a shared one.

- Donnie focuses on the analytical side of the channel while Leo is more focused on the video ideas.

- Mikey is aro/ace.

- Donnie is demiromantic with no lean.

- Raph is biromantic with a gay lean.

- Leo is gay but we already know this.

- Raph listens to music and writes in a journal to calm himself when he’s angry.

- Mikey helps Raph find new coping mechanisms and breathing techniques every therapy session.

- Donnie is much more flexible than his brothers because he’s a soft shell turtle.

- Donnie likes to do yoga.

- Donnie is overstimulated by too many loud noises.

- Raph likes to play pretend still even though many people tell him that “it’s weird that he still likes to play pretend at his age” and/or make fun of him for it.

- Mikey likes to play pretend with Raph.

- Donnie watches Monster High and collects all the dolls for each of the characters.

- Donnie has an entire wall in his lab specifically used to display all of the drawings Mikey has made and given to him throughout the years.

- Donnie cosplays Tinkywinky in his spare time. /hj

- Leo and Raph both crossdress, Leo does it because he finds it hilarious and Raph does it because he just genuinely enjoys wearing pretty dresses sometimes.

- Mikey definitely stole the ice cream kitty statue in that one episode.

- Leo is trans masc

[canecorset]

OPERATION: ASSASSINATION REHABILITATION 🗝

It has been a long and strenuous journey for you Traveler, a harsh and unforgiving one indeed. You take a break near a rushing fall, for it's rest you need to achieve. In your solemn relaxation you feel a tap against your feet, a bottle appears with a message inside and this is what it reads;

❝ Dear esteemed Traveler, I hope this finds you well. I've come to you with a mission of wit and bravery, and to you, I will tell. The mighty battle brigade of west point Panterana have risen again to take over the land, and it may seem frightening but I've cooked up the perfect plan. All you need to do is collect these ingredients, the ones listed below, it'll brew a lethal potion, it's mighty power onto you it will bestow. When it's finally ready, douse your weapon and stand firm, if you're brave enough, their forces you will overturn. Legend has it that they're practically indestructible and their brute strength unmatched, but I have faith in you Traveler, you'll return with barely a scratch. If the battle is won by you, riches untold will you get, but be careful now, because that means you haven't seen anything yet. ❞

There was a date marked in red ink, or at least you hope that's what it is, August 15th till August 22nd, that must be the deadline for this. Make haste, dear Traveler, before it's to late, battle calls with a chilling voice, Time To Chase Your Fate!

A Satyr's Horn: Make something related to love. This can be any type of love, the concept of love itself, a character that reminds you of love, or anything related to the topic.

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basic rules apply. nothing rad.queer or distasteful, please be conscious in what you submit. submissions going against these rules will be ignored, and you, disqualified.

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[witchpassing]

an intervention {iii}

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They barely make it ten. 

It’s Laplace’s fault, probably. All that counterscry work should have done something other than what it did, and they should have spotted the raven first, and everyone knows you can’t trust a wizard (root wise-ard, which is to say too fucking clever) behind the wheel of a car. 

Laplace’s fault or Harrier’s fault or hers, it doesn’t really matter now. The car is rolled into the ditch, a burning carcass, great rolling plumes of gold and red eating at the night. Laplace has fled down the road, melted into darkness; Exit Sorceror, stage left. Mairead, if she lives, does not expect to see them again. Harrier lies in the heather, firelight glimmering in the blood on her forehead. 

The shadows roil. Hot metal ticks and groans. There should be a reek, burning oil and molten tyre, all the evil fume of a fresh-killed car, but instead Mairead smells only sweetness. Like honey, or rich incense. 

The Witch of Midnight’s Gyre is here. 

Ada is pooled at the apparition’s feet, fingers knotted in the skirt of a gown blacker than night, a gloved hand sunk deep  into her hair. There is an expression on her upturned face that Mairead has never seen before. 

“Ada,” Mairead begins, picking herself out of the road, and the eye beneath the hat-brim falls upon her. 

There is a sensation of going at the seams, of being turned open, shucked. Hands of cold and massless shadow thumb her skull inside-out and comb through its contents and she does not know how to even begin to resist, does not know no, stop in this language of thought-as-action. (Once her mother taught her to devein prawn. It was a little like this.)

-

She can hear Chrysanthe talking, very faintly, very far away. It is hanging on the terrible presence’s arm like a skittish prom-date, pleading in its gentle, unobtrusive voice for Mairead not to be hurt. The witch stoops a moment, touches her lips to the porcelain brow, assures in a velvet murmur that she is not hurting her friend at all, simply correcting something. The doll nods and clings a little closer, watching Mairead with tender worry in its unblinking eyes. 

And indeed, it does not hurt. When Mairead is decanted back into herself, the place where she used to know Chrysanthe’s name is a smooth and gentle hollow, like the socket of a tooth pulled years ago. 

The heather rustles. Chrysanthe is crouching beside her. No, not Chrysanthe, not its name, not an it– 

“Shh,” it murmurs. “Easy now.” Cool fingers card through Mairead’s sweat-tangled hair. In the corner of her awareness there stands the witch, permitting. “It’s okay, Maisie. Everything’s going to be okay.” 

“It’s ffucking not,” Mairead slurs, hating herself for the sob that comes with it, but Chrysanthe is still talking. 

“Let it explain this time, please. It’s important.” Mairead quiets, but only because it doesn’t matter what she says any more.

“You believe that it did not want… this.” Chrysanthe makes an all-encompassing little gesture. Itself; the abhuman body with its clicky-clacky joints, the eyes like still pools, the dress which, though flatteringly cut and prettily adorned, is unmistakably a servant’s. “Yes?” 

Mairead nods mutely. 

“Yes. Or rather - you believe that it could not want this. Because, how could anyone? How could your Ada? She was so strong, and so wonderful, and you loved her so much.” The bitter note in its smile - that is intimately familiar, like an old scar. 

“But only this one can know what your Ada desired, or why. Only this one and its Mistress can know the circumstances under which she was remade, whether it was forced upon her, begged for, a cruel trick…” Wind stirs the heather. A little of Chrysanthe’s hair drifts into its face, fine as spider-silk, and it pauses to tuck it behind its ear. This gesture, too, is torture by familiarity. “And you’ll never touch the truth of it, Maisie, because you can’t believe in either of us. The witch is your enemy, the monster who took your wife and broke her spirit, and the doll… well, dolls can be made to say anything, can’t they.

“And so you will believe what suits you best. You will live your whole life, quite probably, believing that you and Harry and your friend in the big coat were doing something kind, and that it was very sad you failed. You will know best, forever.”

Chrysanthe stands, dusts off its earth-stained skirts, and lets go a deep breath. It nods to the witch, who steps from background to foreground without effort, like a figure in a dream. Mairead recoils, instinctively, like a dog kicked once and expecting another. But nothing happens. The witch simply puts her arm around Chrysanthe’s shoulders. It leans deep into her, weight more off its feet than on them, head laid against the sabled shoulder, hers. 

This is the witch’s revenge, Mairead understands, but not in full. This is the first hour of it, and it will continue until she dies. 

“I am going home now,” Chrysanthe says. “Goodbye, Maisie.” 

“Wait! Wait, wait, please, wait-” Mairead lurches forward, reaching, but the distance, nightmarish, refuses to close. “Chrysanthe - please - We’ll see each other again - won’t we?” 

In the last moment before the shadow of the witch’s cloak folds her away, Chrysanthe smiles, beatific. 

“No.” 

[holylulusworld]

The story

Summary: She's not going to let him down.

Pairing: TFATW!Bucky Barnes x fem!Reader

Warnings: angst, self-loathing, Bucky feels not worth being loved, written in Bucky’s PoV, fluff

A/N: Inspired by the song “The Story” by Brandi Carlile. Lyrics are taken from the song.

Sequel to: Ruined

No one wants to hear my story. I get it. I’m a relic from the past most people want to forget about.

Why think about dark times and the monsters I worked for? Or what I had to endure.

Even my best friend, the man I considered my brother, left me to go back to better times.

Steve wanted to live the dream he believed he wanted. He didn’t care that I had to hold his hand when he died. 

I’m stuck in this world, with my past hanging over me like a dark cloud. There is nothing I can do about it. 

The only light in my life is her. She makes the world brighter, and my life bearable.

Sometimes I believe I’m not attractive enough for her. I have lines across my face, and scars litter my body and mind. 

She’s perfect, looking like an angel. Every man turns their head when she enters a room. I always wonder why she chose me.

My girl left this perfect guy. He had it all. The looks, a shit-ton of money, and a good reputation. I can’t even hate him. It’s not his fault that my life got fucked up so bad that I can’t even sleep.

No wonder he fought tooth and nail and even played dirty to get her back. He spread rumors and lies about me, and Sam. Telling everyone we turned dark and tried to extort him. 

Y/N refused to go back to him. She even sent the huge diamond ring I’ll never be able to afford back to him. My girl told him to fuck off and grow up.

Still, I hate the man I see in the mirror. He’s not the cocky man going to war, or dancing with the ladies.

I feel like my body and soul are scared so badly that I’m not going to heal. And I don’t mean my missing arm, and the pain I feel most days.

“Baby,” her soft voice brings me out of my thoughts. She breaks the endless circle of self-loathing once again. “Stop it right now.”

Y/N wraps her arms around my waistline from behind. She dips her head to look at me in the mirror. “I love you the way you are,” Y/N says and kisses the scar tissue around my metal arm. “There is not a single thing I’d change about you, baby.”

“Y/N,” I stare at the man in the mirror as she steps next to me to take my hand. “I—”

“Look again, B,“ she says. “For me. I want you to see the man I see.”

I exhale sharply and drop my gaze. It’s so hard to look at myself and like what I see. 

“What do you see in me? I’m…no good.”

“Bucky, look again,” she squeezes my hand, holding it tightly. “Please…”

I lift my gaze, and oddly I see a different man. 

All of these lines across my face Tell you the story of who I am So many stories of where I've been And how I got to where I am

The longer I stare at myself, the more I see.

I see the young man, full of dreams, who tries to lift his small and weak friend up. 

I see the soldier, becoming a man during endless nights spent in fear of getting killed.

I see the prisoner, praying that the monsters capturing him end his life.

I see the man, freed of his shackles as his best friend became a hero.

I see the man fighting alongside Captain America. Brave and fierce.

I see the wounded man, torn apart and put back together by the enemy.

I see the Winter Soldier.

I see the man buying plums first thing after he escaped his handlers.

I see the man fighting alongside his best friend.

I see the man losing it all again.

I see the man finding love when he is about to give up.

“I’m nothing without you, doll. You helped me become this man too,” I dip my head to glance at my girl. “I want you to look at yourself too and see the woman I see.”

She smiles, and we look at the mirror again. Together.

But these stories don't mean anything When you've got no one to tell them to It's true, I was made for you

“You came a long way, Bucky,” she says. “I know that there are still things you don’t want to talk about. But if you are ready, I’ll be here to hold your hand. Always.”

“Always.”

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