#Vibe with the rodent ghost

[pokemon-ing]

Today’s Theme is “Purple”!

[ghostbite0]

i got a ton of asks in my inbox so im just going to put all of them here so i don't spam u guys with it haha

this is really the only guy i use. felt pen on clip studio is excellent for the sketchier style i like! when it comes to coloring i just use a basic solid brush !

i imagine they do, and they each get assigned a baby (tanjiro with giyuu, inosuke with sanemi, and zenitsu with obanai) but it lasts for barely a day. inosuke has no idea what hes doing and obanai cant stand zenitsu

tengens wives find the situation hysterical but they help out however they can. ofc they all fight over tengen. they love helping out with the kiddies but they especially enjoy taking care of the younger ones-- they think mui, mitsuri, and shinobu are adorable! tengen definitely tries to flirt with them but hes a cringe fail ten year old

kanao, aoi, and the butterfly girls all help out as well. kanao and shinobu are typically glued together

shinjuro and senjuro are shocked to see rengoku (and obanai) and while shinjuro is pissed off at first, he can't Not take in his boys. senjuro and little obanai are super similar in nature so

urokodaki, tengen, and nezuko are worried but excited about giyuu's transformation. they're like lets freaking go. good childhood moment

and of course genya thinks the situation is hilarious and hes happy to get to spend time with his brother, although he's VERRRRY awkward. he's a bit avoidant at times but usually gyomei and tanjiro can talk him

aw thank you! to answer your question;; shinobu and gyomei basically spend time with him and are attentive to his wants/needs to help him recognize he does matter. rengoku and the others help with this! essentially love language stuff and affirmations and what not

ill be honest i totally forgot about this. yea! i would say the babies are only put in a very specific area of the manor and they deep clean it constantly. if they have a good amount of sick/wounded i imagine they have gyomei or etc take them in. im not sure! in my mind the hashira all rotate and babysit and etc

this 100% happens. urokodaki learned the news and had never traveled to the headquarters so fast

ohh this is a fun question! truthfully im not sure what the answer to this would be... i appreciate all the questions/ideas/etc!! if anything id love to have more questions about general characterization stuff, since thats my favorite favorite favorite to talk about!!! maybe more questions about like... what their relationships are like, do they have nicknames for each other, that sort of thing... idk! either way im glad people are interested :D

sanemi tries to make them laugh. he remembers his little siblings always cheering up when he would make silly faces and sounds, so he does that here

giyuu awkwardly pats the other baby's back/head and is like "there there" ... he remembers how sabito's hugs would make him feel better so he awkwardly hugs the other. most of the time obanai/sanemi stop crying purely bc they're confused as to why giyuu is hugging them

obanai would usually talk them out of it, but he can't do too much since he's restricted to baby babble. so instead, he will try to find one of their toys and "gift" it to them. ex giyuu was sobbing hysterically until obanai found his fox plushie and gave it to him

awww shucks... stop it u guys.....!

im doing ok!!! hanging in! got 3/13 commissions done so busy busy!

also, for future ref, i prefer being called "bite" !!! i know a lot of people call me ghost, so i just wanted to take a moment to correct that :D

awwwwww this is so sweet!! thank you so much!!!!!!

defintely one of the rodent pokemon. my favorite pokemon changes constantly but im told i have mimikyu / teddiursa / bunneary vibes. i also like espurr. i have no idea UWEIHRWE

i think he would be a little awkward at first but he would get the hang of it. most of what he does is just keep them entertained and make sure they arent sick or hurt. though he eventually builds up the courage to ask if he can feed obanai. from that point on whenever muichiro is babysitting he's the one offering to feed him, though someone else has to make the bottle-- he doesn't know how to do that

this is canon

Hands down, Obanai. Though I also feel really sad for Gyomei and Muichiro, and I think Tengen's story (what we know of it) is pretty sad. I don't like comparing traumas, though! but yeah. obanai is. wow. poor guy

and to those of you sending art requests; i see them, i promise! commissions come first, so they may take time for me to get done!

thank you guys for all the questions! i always love checking my inbox and getting an excuse to talk about things...

[banschivs]

i don’t think we’re the only ones here .

Look too far down Gotham's deep black veins and vertigo takes over. The tunnel out of this station appears to narrow and elongate the longer Nix scours the Stygian gloom for movement. He should be one within that umbra. She's sure he'd like to be. Instead he stands alongside her, doused in the sodium vapour illume. Insects Nix can't be bothered to spy buzz and bat against the florescent bulb.

As if she were the 'Subway Slasher' the media's been talking about for weeks herself, she scours the now-empty platform for movement. The most recent flood of faceless denizens filed both in and out of the train only moments prior — he hadn't been here, then—, leaving an eerie vacuum in their wake. It will last only a few minutes ere the next herd sweeps through.

" Haunted House vibes give that away? " The locomotive ghosts groaning up the tracks in the dark aren't the only sound to lure their attention. Those 'footsteps' amidst the metallic grinding could be passed off as belonging to rodents tall enough to reach Nix's knees. If such is the case, the gelid swathe climbing up the back of her neck begets more dread than is entirely necessary. If it isn't, then Nix is right to await the tell-tale glow of molten eyes in the blackness. Feral Talons have scythe-like claws they'd find all too easy to embed in the brick and stone lining these tunnels. She imagines one acrawl at the shaft's vault, upside-down and gnashing it's teeth.

While she wears that weighty cloak of trepidation well, Nix knocks her chin and swallows. He's snared in her periphery. Nothing about the whet edges to him give away anything, and she notes that with such a lack of surprise, her eyes nigh roll back into her skull.

" Shit lives down here, Slenderman. " She remarks, somewhat cooly while she scuffs her heel against the platform's edge and sniffs. " Shit. Not people. Hey, " Instinct wends her arm in a wide arc so the back of her hand smacks him in the chest. " You'd love it. It's totally your vibe. "

[cljordan-imperium]

Vibe Tag

I was tagged by @autumnalwalker with "This is going to suck.."

I'm tagging @frostedlemonwriter, @saltysupercomputer, and @on-noon with "Well that didn't go well..."

Sneak Peak of the chripchillas...

What are they?” Mithos asked, leaning a little closer.

“Do I look like a nature guide, asshole?” Arioch replied, not sure if the things were safe or not.

“Rodents, idiots.” Answered Cruz who stepped forward to clear them off of the human.  This is when they made another discovery.  Unlike Earthly rodents that have the four main front teeth, these had two rows on top and bottom of what looked like shark’s teeth; and they looked none too happy about the King coming closer to Amaya’s body.

“Well, that’s different…”Ollyl commented, his brows drawing together as a look of unease settled over his face.

“They haven’t eaten her.  She’s alive.  But they won’t let us near her….”  Cruz knelt down a short distance from them, one hand absentmindedly rubbing his chin as he thought over the situation.  Killing the creatures would be easy, but that would draw predators to them, and since they couldn’t trace Amaya, they’d at least need a minute or two to get her settled for one of them to carry her.  

As he was trying to figure out a fast and easy solution, Olly walked over and knelt down and whistled to Dalton.  “Go ask your friends to please get off the nice lady.  We need to get her to safety.”  

Dalton and Derp had been yipping at the creatures who had been squeaking back.  Olly hoped that maybe, just maybe they were actually communicating.  He knew that Abriella’s dogs were not normal dogs and understood him fine, now if they could just get the creatures to understand.  Soon enough, it seemed he was right since the little things started getting off of her, but then they had a new problem.

As the little furry beings were getting off of Amaya, Dalton and Derp started picking them up in their mouths and delivering them to the feet of each of the men.  All except Olly.  The little creatures started climbing their pants of the men.  “Uh, I think they want out of the forest too, and the dogs promised them a ride to the Palace.  Maybe put them in the garden with the pixies?  I’m sure they’d love some Tribbles.”  Olly shrugged as he got a death glare from Cruz who now had one sitting on his shoulder.

“Tribbles.  Did you see the teeth on that one that snarled at Cruz?” Arioch asked as one started snuggling into his pocket.  “Ummm..shit..we’re really going to do this, huh?” He blew out a sigh as another one started to fall off of his pant leg and he caught it and stuck it in another pocket.  

“Just get these damned things and get them to the garden.” Cruz grumbled, but was standing there with two in one of his large hands, petting them like a cat.  “Olly, since you’ve been spared, get the human to Abriella and Arch.”

Watching Cruz with the two fuzzballs in his hands was about to make Olly breakout in laughter, but the task at hand was serious, so he nodded and went over to scoop Amaya up off of the ground.  A couple of the furry beings didn’t want to leave her and used their teeth and claws to hold onto her plaid flannel shirt.  “Guess I’m taking a couple with me.  Your sister is going to LOVE this!”  Olly rolled his eyes and then unfurled his wings just enough to get them off of the ground.

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[dreamsofalifeold]

((What if...I gave myself the gift of a wonderfully self indulgent AU for my muse?

Two poems I really love are The Erlking by Goethe and The Erl-King's Daughter by Johann Gottfried Von Herder. And I've had a few oc's similar to this concept but!!!

Shy as one of the Erl King's many daughters. Not really knowing her father because he used the form of an existing human to meet Shy's mom. She attracts death and chaos because her genes EXUDE death and chaos, and she can probably talk to ghosts and shit.

People either love or hate her because she's got this weird vibe like a cryptid; like you don't know why or how but you know she's just Not Right. Cats and corvids like her and bring gifts to her, but other animals are terrified of her and even the tamest rodents run afraid from her.

She's her normal weird, goofy self but there's just something wrong with her and she knows it but doesn't want to admit as much because she wants to be good. But accepting her crown might be better...))

[why-does-this-happen-to-me]

I have been figuring out how pokemon essentials works by recreating Kanto (I'm in the process for that, but the things left are the events and I can't do a lot of them if I want to do something different to the original story, as is the case), and I got the idea to choose pokemon at random and change the original story to fit the new pokedex, but if it was completely random I could end up with no starters or legendaries, so I decided to use the original kanto dex to create categories and put every pokemon after that in the one that fits it better. There are no problems classifying starters, mythicals, legendaries and pseudos, but the rest are more difficult. I decided some because it made sense, some because they had similar vibes and some because of a mix of both. The problem is that it's easy to forget a category and put one in other that fit's it less, so I'll show you my draft so you can judge me.

(I will add more pokemon than the ones that this says if it makes sense, like more ghosts so pokemon tower doesn't feel too monotone. The ones with a / between them go together, I will probably not add regional variants, and joltik is with the pikachus because I say so. Also, there aren't a lot a single stage evolutions in gen 1, so all of the ones that don't fit are in the closest thing because it's hard to match the number of evolutions and the types.)

Grass starter:

Bulbasaur

Chikorita

Treecko

Turtwig

Snivy

Chespin

Rowlet

Grookey

Sprigatito

Fire starter:

Charmander

Cyndaquil

Torchic

Chimchar

Tepig

Fennekin

Litten

Scorbunny

Fuecoco

Water starter:

Squirtle

Totodile

Mudkip

Piplup

Oshawott

Froakie

Popplio

Sobble

Quaxly

2 Bugs:

Caterpie

Weedle

Ledyba

Spinarak

Wurmple

Kricketot

Burmy

Sewaddle

Venipede

Karrablast/shelmet

Larvesta

Scatterbug

Grubbin

Dewpider

Wimpod

Blipbug

Sizzlipede

Taroundtula

Nymble

Rellor

2 Birds:

Pidgey

Spearow

Hoothoot

Murkrow

Taillow

Starly

Pidove

Rufflet

Fletching

Pikipek

Rookidee

Wattrel

1 Rodent:

Rattata

Sentret

Zigzagoon

Bidoof

Buneary

Patrat

Minccino

Bunnelby

Yungoos

Skwobet

Maushold

1 Ekans:

Ekans

Gulpin

Silicobra

1 Pikachu:

Pikachu

Plusle/Minun

Pachirisu

Emolga

Joltik

Dedenne

Togedemaru

Pawmi

1 Sandshrew:

Sandshrew

Combee

2 Nidorans:

Nidoran F

Nidoran M

Mareep

Lunatone/Solrock

2 Fairies:

Clefairy

Jigglypuff

Togepi

Snubbull

Cottonee

Flabébé

Spritzee

Cutiefly

Impidimp

Milcery

Tinkatink

2 canines:

Vulpix

Arcanine

Houndour

Poochyena

Liliput

Zorua

Furfrou

Rockruff

Nickit

Yamper

Fidough

Maschiff

Greavard

1 Zubat:

Zubat

Sableye/Mawile

Woobat

Noibat

1 Oddish:

Oddish

Seedot

Petilil

Bounsweet

Applin

Smoliv

1 Paras:

Paras

Surskit

Falinks

1 Venonat:

Venonat

Yanma

Nincada

Volbeat

1 Diglett:

Diglett

Sudowoodo

Phanpy

Nosepass

Hippopotas

Drilbur

Sandile

Dwebble

Sandygast

Toadscool

1 Meowth:

Meowth

Aipom

Skitty

Glameow

Purrloin

Litleo

Espurr

Wooloo

Lechonk

1 Psyduck:

Psyduck

Marill

Shellos

1 Mankey:

Mankey

Whismur

Binacle

Stufful

Clobbopus

1 Poliwag:

Poliwag

Buizel

Tympole

1 Abra:

Abra

Ralts

Spoink

Gothita

Solosis

Hatenna

Indeedee

1 Machop:

Machop

Riolu

Timburr

Scraggy

1 Bellsprout:

Bellsprout

Hoppip

Lotad

Roselia

Cherubi

1 Tentacool:

Tentacool

Chinchou

Barboach

Panpour

1 Geodude:

Geodude

Aron

Roggenrola

Rolycoly

Nacli

1 Ponyta:

Ponyta

Slugma

Numel

Pansear

Blitzle

Darumaka

Skiddo

Mudbray

Cufant

1 Slowpoke:

Slowpoke

Corphish

Clauncher

Crabrawler

1 Magnemite:

Magnemite

Bronzor

Ferroseed

Klink

Klefki

Duraludon

Varoom

1 Farfetch’d:

Farfetch’d

Delibird

Skarmory

Tropius

Chatot

Sigilyph

Hawlucha

Oricorio

Cramorant

Squawkabily

Bombirdier

Flamigo

1 Doduo:

Doduo

Natu

Wingull

Swablu

Ducklett

Vullaby

Flittle

1 Seel:

Seel

Wooper

Cubchoo

Wishiwashi

Bruxish

Finizen

1 Grimer:

grimer

Skorupi

Trubbish

Salandit

Shroodle

1 Shellder:

Shellder

Swinub

Vanillite

Cryogonal

1 Ghost:

Gastly

Misdreavus

Shuppet

Duskull

Spiritomb

Yamask

Frillish

Honedge

Pumpkaboo

Mimikyu

Dhelmise

Sinistea

Poltchageist

1 Onix:

Onix

Gligar

Carbink

Stonjourner

Cyclizar

Orthworm

1 Drowzee:

Drowzee

Wobbuffet

Baltoy

Drifloon

Munna

Inkay

1 Krabby:

Krabby

Corsola

Chewtie

Klawf

1 Voltorb:

Voltorb

Electrike

Foongus

Tynamo

Helioptile

Toxel

Tadbulb

Gimmighoul

1 Exeggcute:

Exeggcute

Sunkern

Cacnea

Capsakid

1 Cubone:

Cubone

Elgyem

Pancham

Martial art dudes:

Tyrogue

Makuhita

Meditite

Throh

Sawk

Mienfoo

1 Lickitung:

Lickitung

Dunsparce

Teddiursa

1 Koffing:

Koffing

Stunky

Croagunk

Mareanie

Glimmet

1 Rhyhorn:

Rhyhorn

Trapinch

Axew

1 Chansey:

Chansey

Luvdisc

Audino

Alomomola

Comfey

1 Tangela:

Tangela

Shroomish

Carnivine

Pansage

Maractus

Deerling

Phantump

Fomantis

Morelull

Gossifleur

Bramblin

1 Kangaskhan:

Kangaskhan

Stantler

Miltank

Zangoose/Seviper

Druddigon

Heatmor/Durant

Oranguru

Minior

1 Horsea:

Horsea

Spheal

Skrelp

1 Goldeen:

Goldeen

Remoraid

Wailmer

Finneon

Basculin

Arrokuda

1 Staryu:

Staryu

Clamperl

Pyukumuku

Wiglett

1 Mr. mime:

Mr. mime

Girafarig

Chimecho

Pawniard

1 Scyther:

Scyther

Pineco

Golett

1 Jynx:

Jynx

Sneasel

Snorunt

Snover

Bergmite

Snom

Eiscue

Cetoddle

1 Electabuzz:

Electabuzz

Shinx

1 Magmar:

Magmar

Litwick

Charcadet

1 Pinsir:

Pinsir

Heracross

1 Tauros:

Tauros

Unown

Absol

Bouffalant

1 Magikarp:

Magikarp

Mantine

Carvanha

Feebas

1 Lapras:

Lapras

Qwilfish

Relicanth

Stunfisk

Veluza

Dondozo/Tatsugiri

1 stage gimmick (or whatever I don’t have anywhere else to put):

Ditto

Shuckle

Smeargle

Torkoal

Spinda

Castform

Kecleon

Pincurchin

Morpeko

Eevee

1 Porygon?:

Porygon

Rotom

3 Fossils:

Kabuto

Omanyte

Aerodactyl

Lileep

Anorith

Shieldon

Cranidos

Tirtouga

Archen

Tyrunt

Amaura

Galar fossils

1 Snorlax:

Snorlax

Slaking

Komala

Turtonator

Drampa

1 Legendary group:

Kanto birds

Johto beasts

Regis

Weather trio

Lake guardians

Pokemon of Myth

Swords of justice

Forces of Nature

Tao trio

Guardian deities

Light trio

Legends of Galar

Galar birds

Treasures of ruin

Loyal three

Aura trio

1 Pseudo:

Dratini

Larvitar

Bagon

Beldum

Gible

Deino

Goomy

Jangmo-o

Dreepy

Frigibax

Legendary:

Mewtwo

Lugia

Ho-Oh

Latias

Latios

Cresselia

Heatran

Cosmog/cosmoem

Kubfu/Urshifu

Calyrex

King’s steeds

Ogerpon

Terapagos

Koraidon

Miraidon

Type: Null/Silvally

Mythical:

Mew

Celeby

Melmetal

Jirachi

Deoxys

Manaphy/Phione

Darkrai

Shaymin

Arceus

Victini

Keldeo

Meloetta

Genesect

Diancie

Hoopa

Volcanion

Magearna

Marshadow

Zeraora

Zarude

Pecharunt

[cadavercrafts]

This was originally supposed to be a prototype for a toy to be sold in a shop of an online kindergarten. The head was supposed to be baby safe vinyl or rubber and the body could be used both as a hand puppet and as a stuffed toy (by putting in a little stuffed pillow). After researching materials and brainstorming headshapes for half a year, making a first mold etc etc the woman decided to ghost me so yea that was really not cool of her. Since i already made the mold i wanted to at least complete one puppet so i cast the head out of resin and hand painted it, so this is obviously way more detailed than a reproducable product and also not baby safe anymore. I made this puppet for a rodent-friend (she's a fellow rodent rescuer, she is not a rodent herself) and it's based on her amazing hamster "Motte". Some christmas vibes on my blog as it was a christmas gift!

[pissjesus]

For the main crew in Plan Z: If they had to get a pet, which one would they choose? :3

Z is a lizard/snake kinda person, though they also had a cat growing up, so they’re used to cats. They’d prefer something that’s relatively quiet.

Val would like something athletic that she can run around with like a greyhound. If she really had the means she’d probably even have a horse and live her cowboy fantasy

Ghost is scared of dogs but he could vibe with a cat or a ferret. He’d also like having tropical fish and he’d have a cool, elaborate tank for them

Calvin LOVES cats and already has one but would probably have more if he was allowed. He wouldn’t mind a small dog either

Asami loves animals including freaky ones so she’d be delighted to have any pet— reptiles, birds, dogs, cats, rodents, even bugs. She’d carry a lizard around in a purse like its a chihuahua. Unfortunately she’s not allowed to have hamsters anymore cuz she had bad luck with them growing up…

Wyvern loves dogs, especially pitbulls, but also likes weird animals like Asami. He’d totally have a raccoon if he was allowed. He is not allowed to have a raccoon

Daisy is not a fan of kids or animals, so she likes the idea of having a cat but wouldn’t enjoy having to clean up after it. She’d be fine with a dog or a cat if someone else was taking care of it, but she draws the line at a raccoon no matter how much Wyvern insists they can be domesticated

[crazymaisydaisy]

Were You Tripping Last Night? - original piece, magic/realism

“It’s, like, hard to explain. I just kept walking and walking and I just forgot everything. Not forgot actually, it’s like nothing ever existed. It was just me and it.”

“Jessie, I’m so confused. What do you mean? Were you still drunk? Didn’t you leave at ten? And I thought Charlie gave you a lift home. How much were you drinking last night?” Stacey asked me, sipping her matcha tea. She’s one of those types who swears by some hippy hangover cure, and she promises it works, but she’s always suddenly hungry when I order a KFC bargain bucket. “No, I walked home. No way was I getting in the car with Charlie after what happened last time.”

“You only got rear-ended. It wasn’t even that bad.” Stacey sniggered.

“Stace he was still drunk! He stopped mid-roundabout! Only reason he got away with it was cause his parents paid off the other man,” I rolled my eyes. People think I exaggerate but come on, we were in a bloody car accident. “And, anyway, I wasn’t still drunk, I didn’t even get that bad last night, unlike some.”

“I wasn’t that bad.”

“Only slept with one of your exes this time. I guess that’s improvement.” I laughed at her.

“Shut uppp! I’ll literally never do it again.”

“Only because he’s moving away.”

“Exactly. It was a send-off.” We giggled louder, and one of the old ladies stood at the counter glared at us. “Whoops. Guess Starbucks is the new library? Tell me more about this whole forest thing.”

“Okay, well, I left the party, and I took the long way home, to, you know, clear my head a bit more. There was, like, this weird light coming through the trees, and I thought it might be, like, a lost dog or something so I went and checked it out.”

“I’m guessing the dog wasn’t the experience?”

I smiled. “No, not the dog. It kept getting brighter and brighter, and so I followed it. Every time I took another step, it got bigger and further away, but I heard, like, mechanical noises? All the usual sounds in the park had gone, and I felt nature, like, all at once. I felt compelled to follow it, like nothing else mattered anymore. That’s what I mean, about the forgetting.”

“Were you tripping last night? Shrooms? I know Tommy had some. Apparently when he did it, he could see trees breathing. Was it like that?”

“Course I didn’t do drugs! My sister would kill me. No, it was definitely real. Tommy didn’t see a bright light either. I was with him for most of it.” I wanted to mention it was because she was off shagging Eddie, but I really needed to tell someone about this, and I knew she would get salty that I was going on about it. She did ditch me though. “So, I kept following it, and it stopped getting lighter and I thought it was coming towards me. I felt like I was under some sort of spell? It was super strange, a whole different vibe around me. And,” I sipped my skinny latte. I wondered if I should tell her the rest.

“’And’ What? You can’t leave me hanging on that.” She interrupted.

“You’re gonna think I’m batshit crazy.” I smiled.

She laughed. “Hun, I already think that. Please tell me!”

“The light came towards me, and I realised it wasn’t a light at all. It was this giant metal ship. Same ones you see in movies, except it was smaller. There were no more mechanical sounds, or wind, and the light had dimmed. I thought it had maybe noticed me?” Stacey stared at me, wide eyes. “And I felt this wave go across me, as if I passed through to another dimension. You know those ladies who hunt ghosts on tv?” She nodded; we’d watched it together the other day. “They say they feel a spirit going through them, that’s kind of what I felt.”

“That’s sooo deep. Did anything else happen or did you just leave?” Stacey asked.

“I couldn’t. I was in some sort of trance. The ship, it landed in front of me, and loads of weird things started happening on the ground. There were rodent-type creatures scuttling round, except they moved like crabs and were like harvesting the ground? A whole new tree grew next to me.”

Stacey opened her mouth as if to say something, but nothing came out.

“Told you it was crazy.”

[vinylhazza]

“You look like you’ve seen a ghost!” <3

“y/n, calm down-“

“relaxxxxx have a beer! you’re supposed to be having fun!” ethan slurred from beneath you, pressing the clear bubble on the cardboard “Trouble” game he’d found in the cabinet underneath the TV. the dice slap against the plastic and a moment later he’s cheering at the outcome of his play, moving his yellow game piece excitedly.

“i’m sure it wasn’t that big of a deal, there are drafts all over this shithole,” thomas reasoned softly, the quietest of the group. he was the only one that actually looked concerned about the petrified face you wore. maybe he was trying to convince himself more than you.

“yeah you look like you’ve seen a ghost!” angela quips, sitting up from her place on the couch.

you’re sure she’s right. your white metallica t-shirt had ripped on your way out of the guest room, caught on a cracked piece of wood on the doorframe. it remained crumpled in your fist. your face, drained of all color, gave the impression that you’d seen something to convince your almost immediately you weren’t alone. there was something else lurking in the old shack they called a cabin and they needed to listen before it was too late.

ethan and joshua chuckle from their spots on the floor, atop a dingy carpet that had to be there for more than a decade - uncleaned at that. it made your skin crawl that the two looked comfortable among the filth of the creepy ass cabin they’d somehow convinced you to come to. in the middle of the woods, miles from the nearest house or rest stop, far enough from civilization to have you on your toes the moment you set your bag on the hand crocheted blanket on the bed.

“it’ll be fun,” they said.

yeah fun until strange happenings that you can’t explain start popping up and no one believes you. someone pulling on your foot in the middle of the night, pinching at your skin that can’t be coincidence, voices low but noticeable. isn’t this the plot of every horror movie? the girl that doesn’t want to come has all the bad shit happen and all of her dumbass friends mock her until they inevitably have their asses handed to them?

“maybe that’s because i have” you huff, eyes darting to every nook and cranny they could to ensure nothing took you by surprise for the second time. you know what you saw, and none of these drunken fools were going to listen to you, “you’re all telling me you didn’t hear that shit last night.”

this only induced more laughter from your group of friends, too rep-occupied making a joke out of the trip than actually considering that this cabin just might actually be haunted.

“unlike you ms night owl, we were beat from the what was it? 6 hour drive out here? i was practically in a coma,” ethan chuckled, much rather slurred.

neither twin knew the real history behind the cabin nor why their aunt had fled as fast as she could when she’d spent her entire life hidden away from society. they didn’t think it was strange she suddenly wanted a change and gave them the keys to her families cabin with no question? opened her doors to “kids” that had no other plans than to tell scary ghost stories and get drunk off their asses?

“thomas and e are right babe, my aunt helen even said herself that there are drafts and when the house settles it can get kind of freaky-“

“pictures don’t come flying off of the wall because of a draft. someone touched me grayson. nor does a window slam shut that i had to fight to open in the first place,” you turn your attention to your boyfriend, narrowed eyes and all. you thought for sure he’d be the one to believe you and come to your aid when everyone else chalked it up to an old house surrounded by the elements. he should have considering his complaints the entire ride to the cabin.

“i don’t really wanna deal with e trashed the whole weekend”

“there’s nothing for us to even do there”

“how the fuck are we even supposed to seep with angela and thomas trying to fuck every hour?”

“no air conditioning either, i hope the trees shade and fans will be enough because i’m out if i sweat the entire time.”

“it’s gonna be so fun sure, bugs and rodents and complete seclusion oh goody!”

would he ever admit to saying such things? doubtful.

trying to reason with them was pointless. the group of young adults merely rolled their eyes at your frantic attempt to make them understand there is something seriously wrong. something sinister and evil lurked in the depths of this house, right down to his foundation—you were sure of it. you weren’t saying you had some sort of intel on spirits destined to loop for eternity, demons, ghosts and gouls...but you weren’t a fool and you did have a gut feeling that the group of you needed to be as far away from the cabin as possible. you cared little that you’d arrived only yesterday. one night was enough to scare you for life.

“i can call her if it would make you feel better,” he softened under your intense gaze, hair disheveled on his head. his look of apprehension let you know that he knew now wasn’t the time nor the place to challenge your feelings or make this anymore embarrassing in front of your friends that didn’t believe you.

he had slept throughout the night, unbothered by the unexplained sounds throughout the night: walking, skittering in the walls, pictures swinging on their hooks, doors creaking open, even wind across your face when there wasn’t a single window open or fan on in the house. you tried to reason with him, but knew he’d talk you down from your hectic attempts to scare him into leaving with you.

“no signal, remember?” you sneer.

with a chill down your back you know the lot of you weren’t alone. you knew without a doubt, deep in your body, it was the entity there to join in on the show, front and center just waiting for the right moment to let the rest of unsuspecting kids know it didn’t want them here. just as it had been banging and messing about in the early morning hours.

eyes wide and unwavering on grayson’s you begged him to see your terror at the situation. you just wanted to get the hell away from the run down prison cabin and never look back.

a favor was a favor until it wasn’t. his aunt had known the spirits that lurked in the cabin, whenever they came from. she’d always been a strange woman, very reclusive - but suddenly you wonder what motive she had being so open about the lot of you using her abandoned cabin she fought so hard to leave. a favor for her favorite nephews right?

with a whisper you urge them all to quiet down, a hand flying to your mouth. you felt in an irrational way that if it heard the labored breaths coming from your buzzing body, it would feed off of that energy. the energy it thrives on.

“it’s here.”

“y/n, you look so fucking crazy right now for real maybe you should have gotten some sleep. in fact maybe you could lay down and we will just get you when the food is done-“ angela whines, moving towards you with her arms open for a sympathetic hug. she really thought she was helping matters.

“did you not hear me? i said it’s. here.” backing away from her arms was your first reaction, your voice shaky and small.

“what is? there isn’t anyone here y/n jesus fu-“

with ethans sentence caught in his throat and his hand propping his body up on the floor, the group of you watch from across the room as the cellar door creaks open slowly, catching the full attention of the inebriated kids just looking for a good time.

you’d have loved to say i told you so, but instead waiting for movement, stuck in your spot in horror.

“isn’t that normally locked?” thomas whispers from the corner, backing himself up as far as his body would allow, contouring himself against the white and blues of the peeling wallpaper.

“always. i’ve never even seen what’s down there...” grayson swallows, clearly petrified to move any part of his body from the way his hands clenched at his sides.

with your breath stuck in your chest, you watch as angela rises to her feet, bravely marching towards in the door in a heroic kind of way, swinging the door open and looking down onto what you assumed to be a long stretch of stairs.

“looks like we are about to find out.”

-

a/n: just something spooky and fun idk. cheesy horror movies are my vibe.

[quilloftheclouds]

CHARACTER VIBE RATING

[Send me a link to the introduction post of one of your original characters and I’ll rate them based on the vibes I get!]

I decided to combine a few links I got into one post. ^^ Hope you folks don’t mind. First up!

JACK CARRELL

Link to his intro sent in by @absolute-nonsense-scribblings​!

ELEMENT: Fire or Light

PATTERN: Vertical stripes, specifically pinstripes

COLOUR: Burnished gold

DRINK: A really fruity cocktail

PET: Small bird

TIME OF DAY: Evening

And now...

GHOST PUNCH OCS: SHAY O’BRANNON, MAX PATEL, AND GIDEON THOMAS

In that order! And the only reason I chose Gideon was because I get. Good Vibes from him. He’ll likely be my fave character. I can just... tell.

Link to their intros sent in by @akiwitch!

SHAY

ELEMENT: Earth

PATTERN: Polka dots

COLOUR: Dark violet

DRINK: Pop

PET: Reptile (I feel like she would love to have a lizard if she could. Am I right? XD)

TIME OF DAY: Midnight

MAX

ELEMENT: Water

PATTERN: Chevron

COLOUR: Dark teal or orange!

DRINK: Milkshake

PET: Cat

TIME OF DAY: Twilight

GIDEON

ELEMENT: Air

PATTERN: Geometric

COLOUR: Soft, forest green

DRINK: Smoothie

PET: Mustelid/Rodent (TELL ME HE WOULDN’T HAVE A FERRET. I FEEL LIKE HE WOULD OWN A FERRET.)

TIME OF DAY: Early Morning

And that’s from my first impressions! What d’ya think?

[propsistops]

tagged by @two-crabs

last song: after many miles by the ghost of paul revere  literally everything about this captures my vibe.  the art, the lyrics, the music, even the name of the band.

currently watching: rewatching lost which i love but makes me angry.  also rewatching m*a*s*h* which i just love.   also just finished miracle workers which is a fine show with a surprisingly good cast.  dan radcliffe continues to be his weird self (bless), steve buscemi is steve buscemi, and lolly adefope who is delightful and should be in everything

currently reading: moby dick (love); the amazing maurice and his educated rodents by terry pratchett (reread: comfort book); in small things forgotten: an archaeology of early american life by james deetz (dense but fascinating)

currently craving: loose neck muscles.  i’m sorry if that’s weird but i am So Tense

if you have it in your heart to share, please consider yourself tagged. 

[shareyourscarystories]

Scary Encounter by: @celestepravus

When I was younger, my family and I moved into an old house downtown in a rather sketchy neighborhood. At first it gave me creepy vibes but being so young I didn't catch onto it. The first few weeks were fine, but my parents found a locked door behind a false wall. It gave us the creeps but they were curious, so they opened it. The house inmediately got cold and ever since that happened, everyone experienced a scary encounter. I got nightmares and heard weird noises at night. My older brother said he saw and heard shadows and footsteps walking around. It got to the point where no one was sleeping. The nail in the coffin was when we were eating dinner and we heard walking and scratching around in the attic. Now that i think about it I could see it being rodents but as a kid, I got scared that it was a ghost. We moved out of that house the following month and haven't had a weird encounter like that again.