#twh

[lulubelle814]

[sabspoetic]

When he does THIS!!!

[vbecker10]

The Night Manager (2016)

[aliceinunderw0rld]

witch’s house fan art in 2024? more likely than you think

[nervetower]

college. .. Help

[lokidokieokie]

Daffodils Masterlist

A Tom Hiddleston x Fem!Reader

World-famous actor Tom Hiddleston and distinguished journalist Y/n L/n were inseparable...well inseparable until an enormous misunderstanding destroyed any trust they both had in each other.

Fast forward five years and the two still haven't spoken. Their friendship seemingly forgotten.

Chapter 1 - A New Feature

Chapter 2 - Blast From the Past

Chapter 3 - Meetings and...Greetings?

Chapter 4 - Bitter Reminiscence

Chapter 5 - The Courage to Speak

Chapter 6 - (coming soon)

[mockingbirdie]

they keep saying Elliot looks "different" and "great" and "hot boy summer" but bruh

he looks exactly the same???

[sunkissedhwas]

Chapter 3 - Can My Dick Make Someone a Wererwolf?

“Welcome in,” Seonghwa mumbled, scoffing as Wooyoung sat San down in the chair before turning to Seonghwa. “Can I accidentally turn someone into a werewolf?” Wooyoung asked, panicked. “Like, with my dick?” Seonghwa choked, his eyes growing wide as he watched San break down into tears he was clearly holding back. Seonghwa stared at Wooyoung, unsure of what to say. The tension grew in the room as Wooyoung tried to soothe San, kissing his cheek softly and wiping away the tears. “Seonghwa, please !” Seonghwa stared. “I-I’ve never heard of it happening…that way,” he stammered, glancing at San. “Did you–?” “ No! ” Wooyoung whined, pouting. “He came to me this morning accusing me of cursing him.”

The Witch's Heart

Witch!Seonghwa x Vampire!Hongjoong

Status: WIP l 30.7K Words l 3/8 Chapters

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Major Character Death

Pairings: Kim Hongjoong/Park Seonghwa, Choi San/Jung Wooyoung

Important Tags: mpreg, consensual blood drinking, fluff, angst, blood, supernatural elements. Other tags will be added as we go!

[fandonnavyce]

Ectoberhaunt 2023 Day 5: Hunt

Ghost King Phantom the Great, High King of the Infinite Realms by Right of Conquest, Saviour Sovereign of the Infinite Realms, Master of Space, Minister of Time, Deliverer of the Unquiet Dead, Restless Spirits, and Lost Souls, Lord of Harmony, Champion of Amity, Protector of the Balance, etc. long be his Reign.

Cordially Invites you to the First-Ever Wild Hunt Since Long Ago. This Wild Hunt will be Led by The Great One Himself. We greatly anticipate your presence.

For such auspicious occasion and the commencement of a renewed tradition, to the victor go the spoils: Bragging Rights, the possession and ownership of the soul in its entirety belonging to one John Constantine the Hellblazer, the Laughing Magician, the Master of Bad Luck Magic, upon his Death, and the Friends, Foes, and Fellows In-between you’ll make along the way!

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“There hasn’t been a Wild Hunt in centuries” Clockwork muses. 

Danny looked up from his paperwork. Accidentally befriending the latest generations of Observants had the best of unintended consequences. Instead of a bunch of naggy, bureaucratic, homicidal alarmists, always ready to bring about Danny’s immediate End. He now had a cohort that scouted the infinite dimensions and then told him the interesting things they’d observed. They were interdimensional news reporters, always ready to bring back the latest from all over the realms. His reports now read like gossip tabloids or snarky info-dumping blog posts. People got up to the wildest shit in all the dimensions, and Observants were spilling all the tea. His next objective was seeing if they would be willing to give reports in comic book form.

Upon hearing Clockwork, Danny squinted.

“Ok, what’s that got to do with me?” Clockwork doesn’t make random announcements. Danny could feel this in his core, this was gonna lead to shenanigans. 

“You are the newly crowned High King of the Infinite Realms are you not? You of all spirits have enough power and authority to lead a Wild Hunt”.

“But why can’t you do it? You’ve got power and authority. You’re literally the God of Time!” Danny protests. Clockwork shifts into his decrepit Father Time shape.

“But it wouldn’t be fitting for an old creaking ghost like me to be leading the Wild Hunt. The Wild Hunt is an event better suited for youngins”

Danny stares at Clockwork utterly unimpressed. “Clockwork you were literally a baby just seconds ago”

Clockwork scoffs, “To you maybe. My seconds last longer than yours, however. I experience Eternity in a Hour,”

“That’s not, no they don’t. I know that’s not how that works. Why are you even? Wait, hang on, was that last bit a quote from somewhere? You know what fine, fine,” Danny sighs in resignation, “What even is the Wild Hunt?”

“A H̛̤̰̲͙͈̘̺́u҉̯n̂̑͗̆҉̪̪̲͇̙͔t̬͊͌” ::chase-thrill-pursuit-procession:: (nostalgia-of- fierce-fury-and-rampant-joy)

“A H̛̤̰̲͙͈̘̺́u҉̯n̂̑͗̆҉̪̪̲͇̙͔t̬͊͌. ::chase-thrill-pursuit-procession:: (unimpressed-incomprehension) Danny repeated in a different tone. "Wow, supremely helpful CW. Anything more you want to add to that?”

Clockwork shrunk down to his baby form.

“No”

Then shifted through his adult form and back up into his old man Father Time form.

Danny face-palms. “You know for a ghost who wants me to lead the Wild Hunt, you’re not being very persuasive in getting me to lead the Wild Hunt.”

“That’s fine I don’t need to persuade you”.

“What?”

Suddenly the stack of paper that Danny had been reading from glowed green. A new report had come in. Eyeing Clockwork suspiciously, who smiled benignly back in his adult form, he picked up the report and gave it a glance over.

Then he read it again to make sure he was understanding this right.

“Clockwork, this guy has bargained his soul like five times over and now a bunch of Demonic Sovereigns want me to mediate because I am quote-unquote "a neutral party”.”

“Ahh yes, the quadruply damned soul belonging to the Hellblazer, one John Constantine.”

“This petition was submitted by… The Third of the Fallen? Well that name's pretentious.”

“They are all Fallen, arrogance and pretentiousness is a tiresome given” Clockwork sighed. “Also the Heavenly Host has reportedly made endeavours to ensure that John’s soul doesn’t end up into the hands of Hell. Specifically that the Presence, their God figure, is incentivised to prevent John’s transformation into a powerful demonic threat. So Heaven technically wants John’s soul too even if it’s just to keep it out of Hell’s grasp.” 

“This guy has Heaven and Hell fighting over his soul when he dies. John’s soul better be the prettiest in all the realms because even Helen of Troy didn’t kick off this much warfare.” Danny stared hard at the report. “What do they even want me to do about this?”

“No parties want to relinquish their claim on Constantine’s soul, or to be more precise, no party wants any of the other parties to claim it.”

“If I can’t have it, then no will,” Danny said wryly.

“That is the current status quo," Clockwork affirmed. "But Constantine is mortal, that man will die one day sooner or later. But no party wants to have a full on war over Constantine’s soul either.”

“Which is why they come to me, an outside party, to arbitrate the matter”

“They hope that you will judge the matter and decide who gets his soul upon his mortal demise”

“That sounds like a whole lot of bother, absolutely no fun, and like I’ll get a bunch of powerful demons, angels, and whatever else pissed off at me.”

“If a Trial and Judgement is not to your liking you could just provide an alternative to War”

“What like a,” the dots start to connect in Danny’s head, “Like a Wild Hunt, to the victor go the spoils i.e. John Constantine’s soul”.

Clockwork smirks. 

@ectoberhaunt

[lulubelle814]

[plasmantics]

LAMZ Haitani Rindou Hair Clayified and Recolored in The Witching Hour Palette

LAMZ graciously allowed me to recolor/retexture one of their gorgeous hairs, so here it is! In 40 TWH shades, maxis-match(ish) retexture. For feminine and masculine frames. Sorry if it's a little wonky, I'm new to making CC. Please let me know if there are any issues.

Download and more info below the cut!

Incredible mesh by LAMZ Mesh is required for this to work!

Recolor palette and actions by Pyxis

EA PSD textures by Ddeathflower

Recolor tutorial by Verdigriss

Retexture tutorial by Lovelysimmer100

Custom thumbnails, disabled for random. Should be BGC and enabled for both frames, but you may need to remove the masculine filter in CAS for it to show up for masc-framed sims.

PLEASE REDOWNLOAD! Updated 4/7/23 to fix thumbnail issues.

Download here (dropbox)!

@mmoutfitters @maxismatchccworld @mmfinds

[vbecker10]

Crimson Peak (behind the scenes)

[dreaming-of-spots]

If we ignore how patchily he's shedding, he looks pretty good for 27.

[s3-6kl]

Spooky green guy.... shrek enthusiast confirmed...? HMM?

Bonus doodle under the cut!

─── ･✦ about me . commissions ✦･ ─── My creations (art and writing) may not be used, edited, traced, reproduced, used for AI learning, or reposted (reblogs are ok) in any way without my permission.

[nervetower]

elly.............

[lokidokieokie]

Blast From the Past

You sat at your desk, typing away on your computer, avidly trying to finish off this Sherlock article. A quick glance to the bottom right of your screen told you that it was time for your lunch break. Pushing back your chair, you stood up and made your way to the kitchen. 

As you reached for a mug, you heard footsteps behind you. Turning, you see Audrey entering, with a bright smile on her face. 

"Hey, Ella! How's the Sherlock article coming along?" She asked, her enthusiasm seemingly infectious. 

You forced a smile, "It's coming along," you replied, your voice tinged with uncertainty. 

Auddie nodded, oblivious to your inner turmoil. "That's great to hear! The sooner you finish that, the sooner you'll move onto the Hiddleston exposé."

Before you could dwell on it anyt further, the door to the kitchen swung open, and in walked Tom Hiddleston himself. Your stomach dropped as you locked eyes with him, your breath catching in your throat. 

Tom offered you a surprised, but strained smile, his gaze lingering for a quick moment before turning his attention to Audrey. 

"Ah, Miss Monroe, there you are," Tom says, his voice smooth and confident. "I've come to sign the contracts for the exposé."

Audrey's eyes widened in excitement. "Of course, Mr. Hiddleston! Right this way."

As they move to the other side of the kitchen, you feel a wave of panic wash over you. Memories of your past argument with Tom begin to flood your mind, each one more vivid than the last.

"You betrayed my trust, Ella!"

"I trusted you, and you threw it all away!"

"I should've known to never trust a fucking journalist."

You shake your head, trying to push the painful memories aside. You can't let them get in the way of your work, no matter how much they continue to hurt. 

With a determined nod, you turn away from the scene unfolding in the kitchen and make your way back to your office; lunch forgotten. You needed to focus on the task at hand, no matter how difficult it might be. 

As you settle back into your chair, you force yourself to concentrate on your article. But deep down, you know that your past with Tom will continue to linger in the back of your mind, waiting for the moment you'll be forced to confront it once again.

~~~

A/N Yes, this is short, but the pieces must fall into place!

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