#dizzy ghost and pals

[vampire-bat-stims]

Stimboard of Nana from Star Of The Show!

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[monstrousmaws]

Ghost and Pals characters recreated in Pony Town

why? Because I can

first is the newest one, that being Nana(also known as Dizzy)

then my beloved Blorbo, Christopher Pierre. Yes he’s an alicorn, I cannot be stopped. Nana would have been an alicorn but if I gave her wings the wings would have blocked the effort I put into her clothes

and now my comfort character who’s main character trait is being dead! I love him so much :3

and his wife of course

and the man who almost cured my fear of dentists(how did THAT happen? He should have made it worse ahdhdjdj)

and finally the sad pathetic girl herself. Someone told me they hoped my tooth felt better soon when I was walking around playing her. Thank you random pony town player, that was really really sweet of you

[ur-fave-follows-a-lord-in-black]

Nana/Nah/Dizzy from Star Of The Show is a follower of Bliklotep, The Watcher With A Thousand Eyes!

[veeeffvee]

I kinda just threw this on outta nowhere in the previous post, but anyway yeah. My headcanon name for the girl from Happy Days is "Winnie White." Sorta like Minnie Mouse, you know? Because she's a cartoon? Plus there's a play called Happy Days where the main character is named Winnie, and I thought it fit.

I was gonna keep it a secret until a good opportunity presented itself for me to reveal it, but I give up. I just wanna stop calling her "the girl from Happy Days" now. I've been broken.

Feel free to use the name with credit, because tbh I think anything is better than calling her "Slurpee."

[the-ones-of-ghost]

Chris! Are you a dirty little liar??

Chris: I am not small nor dir-

Chris: GET BACK OVER HERE!!!!!!!!

[justrandomfanfictionskh]

Dp x Gravity Falls One Shot

(Ford has travelled across multiple dimensions. He has met many beings of various origins and powers. What happens when one of them decides to visit?) ao3

It was just a normal day at the Mystery Shack, where everything was sure to go horribly wrong. The sun was shining. The birds were chirping. Waddles was eating the carpet. Stan was committing tax fraud. Mabel was pouring glitter on her eggs. Dipper was mindlessly shoveling food into his mouth while reading. And Ford was breaking something in the secret basement. All was right in the world, as the family blissfully ignored the looming threat of Bill for the thirty minutes it would take them to eat, trash the kitchen, and start an argument between one of the two pairs of twins. Of course their unique form of domesticity had to be interrupted by a swirling green portal of doom suddenly appearing about the kitchen table, causing frost and wind to send the entire kitchen into chaos. 

"It's Bill!" Dipper shouted. "Gruncle Ford! Bill is attacking!"

"Just try it you yellow floating freak!" Stan yelled as he pulled out a gun from behind the fridge, "Soos protect the merchandise!"

"Yes sir!" Soos shouted as he ran to the gift shop.

"Not today Satan!" Mabel shouted whipping out her crossbow, "Waddles get behind me!"

The pig looked up from the carpet and then returned to his meal. Maniacal laughter poured from the black and green void, as the Pines readied them selves for battle. Ford burst through the door shouting, "Bill! Where? I thought...Oh no!"

"Gruncle Ford! What do we do?! We're not ready!" Dipper cried. 

"Oh Dipper," Ford said somberly, "I'm afraid, that this was caused by something far worse than Bill."

"What?!" the three other Pines screamed. 

"Yes! Something far, far worse. I didn't think he'd ever be able to find me! Not in this dimension! I was a fool! I should have known, that he'd never just leave me alone!"

"Who Gruncle Ford? Who?" Mable pleaded, as the wind picked up and the laughter grew.

"My greatest tormentor! The Ruler of the Infinite Realms! The Ghost King!...Danny Phantom!"

A great flash of light blinded everyone in the kitchen, and there was silence. Slowly, the Pines' recovered their vision, and blinked at their new enemy. It was...a boy. A young down no older than sixteen, or fifteen floating lazily above the table without a care in the world. He was clearly not human with his misty white hair and glowing green eyes, so none of them lowered their weapons. And yet...he seemed so young. His bright smile showed too sharp teeth, but it was full of laughter as he surveyed the kitchen. And in his back and white jumpsuit with the stylized D emblem, he almost looked like a super hero. But what confused the family the most was when, upon seeing Ford, the glowing ghost teen threw up his arms and cried,

"Fordy! How you doin' old buddy old pal! I haven't seen you in ages! What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be running from a chaos demon or two?"

"Phantom," Ford said gruffly, as the ghost kid circled his head at a dizzying pace, "Good to see you again. Shouldn't you be running an interdimensional kingdom of infinite proportions?"

If this "Danny" heard the growing aggravation in Ford's voice, he obviously didn't care as he slowed lounge in the air in front of the disgruntled scientist and casually said, "Yeah, well I'm taking a break! Fright Knight can handle things while I'm gone, besides I wanted to catch up on all my old friends. See how their doing! Make sure their not all dead, and such! By the way why are there two of you? Haaaaahh! Did some one clone you against you're well, cause buddy I've been there!"

Stan and the twins exchanged confused looks and then turned to Ford as they all slowly lowered their weapons. Finally Ford sighed and said, "No, Phantom, I was not cloned. This is my twin brother, Stanley. You can call him Stan. And these are my great niece and nephew, Dipper and Mabel. Stan, Dipper, Mabel, this is Danny Phantom. He's...a...friend." 

It was clear that the word was dragged from Ford's lips as if they'd been pulling teeth. But that didn't stop his family from gasping in shock and wonder, at the absolute miracle before them. Ford had a friend, who...wasn't evil! It was incredible! It took a moment for the rest of the family to comprehend the news before Mabel began to squeal like a tea kettle coming to boil. A sound which was quickly followed by her jumping and shouting,

"Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! Hi! I'm Mabel! It rhymes with table! And you are sooo cool! Are you really a ghost? Are you going to kill us? Can we hang out? Do you have a girl friend? I can't believe Gruncle Ford has a friend! Oh my gosh!" 

Danny grinned at the sparkily girl before floating down to he eye level saying, "Hi Mabel, rhymes with table. Yes, I am cool! Yes, I'm a ghost. No I'm not going to kill you. Of course we can hang out! But I do have a girl friend, her name is Sam, and she's the best! And of course I'm Fordy's friend! What else would I be? His enemy?" Phantom let out a roaring laugh at that last comment, but the rest of the family only chuckled nervously as Ford mumbled in annoyance. 

Dipper decided to end the awkwardness by stepping forward while clearing his throat. "Ahem...uh, hi! Mr. Phantom, you're majesty. Um...I'm sorry but do you have time to answer one or two thousand questions about yourself, kingdom, and the multiverse please?" He said eagerly sheepish, as he flipped through his journal and began clicking his pen rapidly. 

"Wow!" Danny said, "Mini Ford, what do you know! and sure kid I can answer a few questions! But now one or two thousand...how about, you think of three questions for each topic. I'll answer them. And then when I come back, you can ask three more! Sound good, kid?" 

"Uh yeah, ok great!" Dipper said, now barley restraining himself from bouncing alongside his sister. 

"Wait!" Ford shouted suddenly desperate, "You're planning on visiting? More than once?!"

"Well, yeah dude!" Danny said as he drifted around the kitchen ceiling in lazy circles. "Like I said you're my friend. And I like to make sure my friends are, you know---not dead! Besides, dude! You're like super old! And I mean like really, really, super duper old! I'm surprised you haven't just keeled over by now, I mean seriously dude! How are you even still alive?" 

Ford groaned as he rubbed his temples, "Phantom how old do you think I am?"

"I don't know!" Danny said with a smirk, "Like thirty?"

Ford growled, but Stan held him back, clearly trying not to laugh. "Oh, come one now poindexter! Lay off the kid, he's just having a laugh!" 

"Stanley," Ford muttered, "Phantom is over four thousand years old! He is the absolute ruler of the afterlife, all after lives! He is the embodiment of balance between life and death! His 'girl friend' is the guardian of nature, meaning that she is technically Mother Nature for the entirety of the multiverse! And this is how he behaves!" 

The brothers looked to where Danny holding Dipper's hat just out of reach while the twins laughed, trying to jump for it. Stan just shrugged his shoulders with a roll of his eyes and said, "A kids and kid, poindexter, no matter what crazy, magical, hoody haw is going on! Besides he seems harmless!"

CRASH!!! Everyone jumped and stared at the broken chandelier lying in the center of a shattered table. Perceiving the adults watching them, all three of the kids shouted,

"Dipper did it!"

"Danny did it!"

"Mabel did it!"

Ford facepalmed with a load smack, as Ford grinned and saying, "Oh this is going to be fun!"

However, before anyone could do anything else, Soos ran in with a broom screaming, "Begone foul daemon! Stay away from my dudes! Dude! In the name of the all powerful spirit of Azerath! begone! Now get! Get! Get!" All while trying to swat Danny with the broom as if her were a spider on the ceiling. 

"Hey!" Danny shouted, "Not cool man! I'm not a daemon! Leave me alone!" 

Stan bellowed in laughter, as the twins tried to get Soos to stop. Which was interrupted by Danny freezing Soos to the floor. Now the three kids, were trying to unfreeze the human gopher, as Stan continued to laugh, and Ford groaned into his hands. "Where's Bill when you need him?" He muttered as he attempted to disappear into the basement. It was going to be a long day. Or week, depending on how long Phantom decided to stay.  

[corie-is-writing]

↳ ❝ [S Y N P O S I S] ¡! ❞

Y/n L/n, a simple minded reader, is one of the biggest fans of a popular web novel, Twisted wonderland. In their shock after finding out it has ended, they froze in the middle of a busy street and got hit by a truck.

Dizzy and confused, they have awoken in a coffin in the world they adore so much, and must use their knowledge to survive and stop the boys from overblotting.

↳ ❝ [M A S T E R L I S T] ¡! ❞

↳ ❝ [WELCOME TO THE VILLAIN'S WORLD] ¡! ❞

˗ˏˋ Ghostbusters era  ´ˎ˗

note: did I really  make an oc just to name this ghostbusters era? yes, yes I did. kinda long chapter because I wanted to get the prologue out the way. less dividers for now because of the limit.

After your shocking realization that you can't fight, you let out a shrilling scream that could've shook the house.

"What are you screaming for..." The grey beast asked, irritated as he enters the room.

One look at the ghosts and Grim lets out a scream that matched yours. "GYYAA! G-g-ghooosts!"

The ghosts all float around and laugh at your screams, a chubby one, dubbed Ghost B for now, begins to speak.

"The people living here got scared of us and left" Ghost B says with a smile.

"We've been looking for more ghost pals," A bigger looking ghost dubbed Ghost C says, looking at you and Grim. "How about you guys?" His question sends shivers down your spine.

"There's no way I'm gonna turn into a ghost right after I just got here.." You mutter, brows furrowed. Flinching as the ghosts turn to you, finding amusement in how quick your bravery left you.

"Uuh..Uhhh! Grim the Great Magician isn't afraid of some ghosts! Funnyaaah!" The furry beast takes a deep breath in before breathing fire, targeting the ghosts.

Grim's efforts are futile as his eyes are shut closed, not aware of where he is aiming.

"Who're you targeting?"

"Over here, over here! Heheheee!"

The ghosts mocked and laughed. Grim grows irritated as they keep disappearing.

"Grim! don't close your eyes!" You shout, he turns to you with a glare.

"Shuddup! Don't try to order me around!" Grim yells. You frown at his words and cross your arms, giving him a disapproving look.

'Time to act like my mother..!' You think, "Grim! That's no way to speak to someone trying to help, don't you want to win the Headmaster's favor?!"

His blue eyes widen for a moment and he ponders, "Mgmm....I'm a genius! I can take care of em myself!" The ghosts clearly not convinced that he can.

"Bunch of cowards ganging up on us!" Grim scowls.

"It's now or never, Grim! do it for a tuna as well!" You offer, Grim's eyes light up at the thought of earing tuna.

"Grr... Oi human Tell me where the ghosts are!"

You're gonna need to work on his manners, but for now, you'll forgive him.

Chasing away the ghosts was– surprisingly, very easy. All you had to do was stay calm, steady your breathing, and watch.

The novel doesn't give much unfortunately information about how the fight against ghosts went, only the overblots.

The game either has a turn based battle or a rhythm game, and in the latter, Yuu presumably tells Grim where to aim and shows where the ghosts appear in, so you used that tactic.

"LEFT!" You yell out to Grim as Ghost A appears, he immediately turns and blue flames emerge from his mouth.

The ghosts screech as they float away, "Hee, heeee! We're goners, run away!" they shout.

They phase through the walls and disappear, leaving you and a panting Grim.

"E-eh? We...won?" Grim questioned, his ears raised in confusion as he looks at the spot the ghosts disappeared at.

"That was amazing! You did great, Grim!" You praise, clapping your hands softly. Some compliments would do you good if you want Grim to listen to you.

"Hah..that was sc..No, I wasn't scared at all!" The beast quickly corrects himself. "This is nothing for the great Grim! How 'bout that, ghosts? you done?" His boasts distract you from the sound of a feathered man suddenly appearing.

"Good evening. I have graciously bought you supper." Crowley announces, you and Grim turn.

"You're the monster that ran amuck during the entrance ceremony!" Crowley states the obvious, blinking. "I threw you out of the school. What are you doing here!?"

'You didn't do anything though...' You think. The students were the ones that did the most work.

Grim huffs at the question, puffing his chest proudly. "I exterminated the ghosts here, be grateful!" Grim's explanation makes Crowley raise a brow. (If he even has any)

"Hmm? What do you mean by that?" The masked man asks.

"There were three ghosts here, Grim and I scared them off." You give a quick explanation.

"Now that you mention it, there were some prankster ghosts living here so students keep away from this dormitory." He recalls. "That's why it's empty."

"Hmm..I never expect the two of you to work together," Crowley muses.

"I'm not gonna overlook that "together" comment." Grim huffs, "They were just standing there while I did all the work." Annoyed, You grab him by the back of his neck, making him yelp.

"And who exactly stopped you from burning down the dorm and told you where the ghosts are, hmm?" You question.

"Gyaa! Put me down, human!"

You let go, dropping him. Grim barely managed to land on his feet. "I told you to not speak so rudely."

Crowley coughs, ignoring what just happened.

"I'd like to see the two of you to show me how you exterminated those ghosts." He says.

"But we've already gotten rid of all the ghosts! Before that; give me more tuna!" Grim yells, and you knew better than to kick him right then and there.

"I shall be the ghost, "Crowley offers. "If you beat me, I'll give you tuna cans. For I am gracious!"

You ignore the last part as he gulps down a transformation potion, why does he even have that?

Grim groans. "I don't wanna. This is a pain and I have to team up with them again.." He mutters.

"Let's just get over with it, do it for the tuna cans."

The flaming beast gives a low growl before speaking. "This is the last time! You absolutely, absolutely have to give me my tuna cans after this!" Grim demands.

Grim pants after one last fire, smirking proudly. "How 'bout that?!"

Crowley stares, transformation potion already worn off, and blinks.

"I can't believe it...there is a person who can command mosnters." The masked man says, obviously referring to you.

"To be honest with you, my intuition as a educator has been telling me that you have a talent as trainer during the entrance ceremony." Crowley confesses what sounds like a lie to you.

"But..no matter how.." The last parts of his words are too quiet to hear.

"Could you let Grim stay here with me?" You suggest.

"What now? A monster? Here?" Crowley asks, surprised.

"Yes, I'm scared the ghosts might come back, and it would be a good look for the school you let a monster join here, no?" You say, "You'd be like a saint to others for giving the beast another chance despite his..flashy entrance."

Crowley falls for the bait, and smiles. "What an excellent idea! Ahem, it can't be helped. Very well then." He agrees.

"Hnn?!" Really?!" Grim asks in surprise and joy.

"However. I can't simply allow someone, let alone a monster, who wasn't chosen by the dark mirror into this school." Crowley explains before continuing. "Also, I can't let you be a freeloader here until you return to your own world."

"Well, talk about a short-lived joy.." Grim sighs.

"Let me finish. Concerning the fact that your soul was called here, the school has to take responsibility as the ones in possession of the dark mirror." Crowley takes a breath. "For the time being, you shall be permitted to stay in this dormitory for free. But you will have to provide for other necessities yourself."

Crowley thinks for a moment. "Seeing as you have nothing to your name.. Fufu, here is my proposition."

His laugh gives you the familiar odd vibe you had when you first read the novel, "I'll have you do maintenance ans odd jobs." He began.

"From what I can see, you're pretty decent at cleaning. Would you two like to become the handymen of the school?" Grim frowned and looked at him, clearly displeased.

"This way, you will receive special permission to remain on school grounds. I shall also permit usage of the library for you to gather information on how to return to your world and for learning purposes." The Headmaster tells you, smiling. "For I am gracious. However! Only after your work is done." He added.

Grim groans. "I'm not doing that! I wanna wear that fancy uniform and be a student!" He demands.

You give him a look of disapproval, "Would you rather be kicked out?" he flinches.

"Fine.." The beast grumbles.

The headmaster smiles, "Wonderful. Then, you two, devote yourselves to working as janitors at Night Raven College starting tomorrow!" Crowley says, and turns to his heels and leaves.

You stare at the retreating back of the crow, then turn your gaze to the tired beast.

"Don't think I'm going to allow you to cause trouble and not work, Grim." You remind him.

You walk up the stairs, looking for the room that Yuu slept in, leaving an irritated and slightly afraid beast behind.

Despite the rude awakening from the man with the feathered cape and ghosts, you feel energetic as the sight of the statues in main street become clearer.

"Uwaaah~" Grim looks around, eyes sparkling. "Amazing. So this is the main street..I didn't have a good look yesterday, but what's with all these statues?"

He gets closer to the statue of the Queen of Hearts. "All seven of them look pretty scary. Especially this granny."

"You don't know the queen of hearts?" An unknown voice says, you don't bother looking.

"Queen of Hearts? Is she important?" Grim questions.

"In the past, she was the queen who lived in the Rose Maze." The voice began. "She was someone who valued rules and discipline above all, strict in all things from the march of the Card soldiers to the color of bushes."

You don't bother listening to the explanation, already memorized the dialogues from the countless times you replayed or reread.

Instead, you began sweeping the fallen dead leaves with the rake, piling them together.

"By the way, who're you?" Grim asks, and you perk your head up.

"Ehehehe.."

That laugh sounds weird, and shouldn't Grim ask that by the end of the Queen of Hearts explanation? not the end of every..

"GAHHH! A GHOST!" You snap your head back at his scream. Lo and behold, a ghost in place of Ace's role has been telling the explanation.

Just then, an obnoxious laugh was heard from behind the ghost.

Ace.

"BWAHAHAHAA! The look on your faces..do you seriously not know the Main Street ghost?" The ginger mocks.

"Main Street...ghost?" You mutter, this wasn't mentioned anywhere in the novel or game, especially not in the prologue!

"Pfft..Ahahaah! I can't hold it anymore! Ahahaha!" Ace laughs, clutching his stomach. "Aren't you the guys who went crazy at the entrance ceremony?" He asks in between laughs, already knowing the answer.

"You were called by the Dark Mirror even though you can't use magic." Ace says, referring to you. "And you, a monster, weren't called but still trespassed!" He laughs again.

"Man, it took everything I had not to lose it at the ceremony." You don't have anything to lose you bi-

"WHAA?! You're a rude one!" Grim yells, ready to burn the mannerless ginger.

"So in the end you weren't enrolled and now work as janitors? Haha, pathetic." Ace chuckles.

"At least they aren't a disgusting dumb fucking ginger like you." You jump at the voice of the ghost, you had forgotten they were here.

"Eh- What the fuck?!" Ace gasps, looking at the transparent figure in surprise.

"Even a filthy bug infested beast like Grim has a better talent for magic than you."

"DID YOU REALLY HAVE TO INSULT  ME TOO?!" Grim shouts, enraged.

"I thought I'd just mess with you two a bit since the raccoon looked dumb, but here comes an even dumber ginger with no manners trying to look better than you." The ghost continues.

"WHY DO YOU KEEP MENTIONING MY HAIR-"

What the fuck is going? Who is this ghost? Is the statue still gonna burn? Just as you think that, Grim takes a deep breath in while Ace readies his pen, wind meets fire and targets the disappearing ghosts, and hits the statue of the Queen of Hearts.

"Oh...Oh no..." The four of you say in unison.

"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE??!!"

Just like how the story went, you, Grim, and Ace were punished. The ghost however, disappeared.

You wonder as you clean the windows, just who exactly is the Main Street ghost? this was the first time you've heard of them, how come they took Ace's place in the first meeting?

"That Ace guy is sure taking his sweet time. Who does he think he is? Making me wait! I'm pissed!" Grim groans,stretching his little paws.

Minutes pass as you two waited and waited, 10, 18, 20, 23, 26 windows have been cleaned.

And the ginger still isn't here.

"Ughh! That's it! I'm going to find that guy!" Grim yelled, you look at the small beast as he runs out the door. Putting down the rag, you follow him quickly.

Barging into an empty classroom, Grim yells. "Orraaa! Where's Ace?! you'll pay for hiding!" He looks around, and falls quiet when he realizes no one is here. "Eh, nobody is here..?"

"No, I'm here."

You both jump at the sound of a new voice, the portrait.

"GYAAA! The portrait talked?!" Grim shouts, jumping onto you in fear.

The portrait scoffs at your reactions. "What now? talking portraits are not a rare sight in this school, no?" He began. "Everybody here can speak, including the Lady on the over there, and the Gentleman on the wall over here."

You cough, gathering the attention of the paintings. "I'm sorry for our rude reactions. I am Y/n and this is Grim." You greet, introducing yourselves.

"We're looking for Ace Trappola, he has strange hair and a heart mark on his face." The portrait hums, thinking for a bit.

"Ah yes, I know him." He speaks. "He's one of the  long ago..."

"Waaahaaaat?!" Grim shouts. "So he really did try to go! Which way did he go?" He asks.

"The entryways leading to the dormitories are in the inner part of the East Wing." The portrait answers.

"Hey!" Grim catches your attention. "We're going after him!" He leaves no room for an answer before leaving.

"Thank you for the help!" You smile at the portraits. You run after Grim.

You enter the Hall of Mirrors, and there you see a certain ginger walking by with his hands behind his hand.

"HEEEEY!! YOUUUU!!" Grim shouts, surprising Ace.

"Ack! They found me!" The ginger quickly picks up the pace, running as Grim chases him and you follow closely behind.

"Outta my way! Outta my way!" Ace yells as he pushes a familiar blue haired boy.

"Eh..oo-ooh?!"

'Deuce!' You smile, "Please catch him! he's trying to skip out on punishments!" You yell, grabbing his attention.

"Magic to capture somebody?!" He blinks, and begins to think. !I should freeze their legs, no. How about restrain them? Or I could... Uummm..."

"Anything is fine! I don't care how just hit him hard!" The beast yells, pulling Deuce out of his thoughts.

"Anything?! ...Eeeiii!! Anything is fine, come forth..something heavy!" Deuce yells. At his command, a large cauldron appears... And falls on Ace.

"GUEEEH!! What the..a cauldron?!!" Ace looks at the heavy pot confusingly, unable to move or get it off him.

You almost laugh at the sight, you bit your tongue and hold back. 'He might be hurt, no time for laughs!"

Grim on the other hand, has let his laughter fill the room. "Gyahahaha! Look at him! as flat as a pancake!" The beast mocks.

"I didn't think I'd get a cauldron..did I overdo it?" The Two of Spades looks in concern as he mutters to himself.

You catch up to the others and cast one glance at Ace before turning to Deuce. "Thanks so much! That was so cool!" You smile.

The blue haired blushes, the tips of his ears turn red. "Ahh..i-it's no problem..?"

"Man this hurts.." Ace groans, "Couldn't you have left me alone and wiped those 100 windows in a flash for me?" You sigh.

"That's not something you can do in a flash." You speak, "Besides, it's your fault as well!"

Deuce glances between the two of you. "Wiping 100 windows as a punishment..what on earth did you do?" He asks.

"That damn Mainstreet Ghost picked a fight with me, just when I was about to blow him away, the furball tried to burn him." Ace sighed, "And...it hit the Statue of the Queen of Hearts instead."

Deuce's eyes widened, his jaw hung low. "THE STATUE OF THE QUEEN OF HEARTS??" He yelled..

The blue haired sweated. He ran a hand through his hair. "You damaged one of the Great Seven statues.. You get into a prestigious school then do something like this.." Deuce murmured.

Ace clicked his tongue and shot a glare. "Shuddup. And who are you anyways?" He questioned.

"I'm Deuce Spade. Would it hurt to remember your classmates' faces at least...umm..." He trailed off as he tries to remember his name.

"You don't remember me either." Ace said, exasperated.

Deuce blushes, "M-My point is!" He began, bashfully. "If the Headmaster tells you to do something then you better take it seriously."

"Yeah, yeah. I hear you." The ginger sighs, finally getting up. "Then, let's get it done and over with...Hmm?" He looks around at the spot Grim just stood on.

"Grim's gone." You point out, rather calmly.

"AHH! THAT FURBALL!" Ace shouted, furious. He turns to Deuce. "H-hey.. um, Juice?" He says, more of a question really.

"It's Deuce! Deu!" The Two of Spades says, pointing at the ginger.

"Whatever!" Ace yells, "You're partially responsible so help us catch that furball!" He demands.

Deuce raises a brow, "Why me?" He asks.

"This deadweight can't use magic so they can't help! now come on!" You feel a vein pop at the name he called you, but the boy ran off before you can tell him off.

You groan, "Sorry about this Deuce..But I'd really appreciate your help!" You say, clasping your hands together with a hopefull look.

"I..Don't worry about it!" Deuce blushes, "I can't just let troublemakers escape punishment like that!" He says, then rushes to catch up with Ace. You follow shortly behind.

You stare at the fallen chandelier, exasperated and worn out from the sudden marathon.

Next to you stood a bashful and worried Deuce. Near the chandelier stood Ace, frightened, and a passed out Grim not too far for him.

And now you were threatened with expulsion.

"Please! Anything but that!" Deuce begs, casting a pitiful look.

"You have nothing to blame for but your own idiocy.." Crowley says.

You drown out the rest of the conversation, mindlessly staring at the broken chandelier.

'I have..' You gulp, digging your nails into your palm. 'I have to fight a phantom..don't I?' You finish your thought.

"There's one way." You turn to the Headmaster, finally listening in. "There might be one way to fix the chandelier." He states.

The Knave of Hearts and the Two of Spades look at the Headmaster with eagerness, their eyes twinkling with hope.

"The magic crystal for this chandelier was mined in the Dwarf's Mine." Crowley begins to explain. "If we have a magic crystal of the same kind as the original, then repair might be possible."

"I will go find a magic crystal!" Deuce announced. "Please, allow me to go!"

"However, I have no guarantee there are any left in the mine." The crow mentions. "The mine has been closed for a while and it's very possible it is exhausted of crystals." He adds.

"I'll do anything to get our expulsion rescinded!" You can't help but smile at the blue haired as he includes you and the others.

"I..I'll also do it!" You suddenly say, surprising the others. Though you shortly regret it afterwards.

"..Very well. I shall give you one night." Crowley says. "Come to me with a magic crystal by tomorrow morning or face expulsion." he states.

"Yes! Thank you very much!" Deuce says with a smile.

Ace silently sighs, "Oh boy, fine. Let's go get the magic crystal and be done with it." You nod and walk towards the unconscious beast, picking him up with ease.

'He's surprisingly light..' Grim's eyes shutter open, his dazed look makes you almost giggle.

"Huh..? What happened..?" The beast asks in a slurred speech.

"Hush now and go back to sleep, kitty."

After a few moments of dizziness and nausea, you take a look around you.

You notice you're in a dark forest with small river that has a bridge, you're entirely surrounded by tall moss covered trees.

Across you can see a rundown cottage with cobwebs, the paint beginning to peel off and the roof about to cave in.

"So this is the Dwarf's Mine.." Deuce speaks, observing the state of the place. "It used to be prosperous, thanks to magic crystal mining but.." He trails off.

"Uuuhhh..Feels like something could jump out." Grim commented. He shivers slightly as his fur moves with the direction of the cold wind.

"Oh, there's a house back there." Ace acknowledged, "Let's go ask them about the mine." He suggests becofe making his way on the creaky bridge.

As you enter the cottage, particals of dust make you all cough and tear up. The inside is worse of the cottage is definitely worse. cobwebs hanging from the ceiling and walls, a soot covered fireplace that has not been maintained in years, rusty fallen chairs and a dirty table with a dusty rug on top.

"Aren't the tables and chairs on the small side?" Ace mentions. "Are they for kids?" He wonders before beginning to count.

"Seven?! So many..!" The ginger exclaims.

"This was probably a lively home when Dwarf's mine was thriving." Deuce suggests.

You all decide staying here is pointless, and walk to the entrance of the Dwarf's Mine.

The cave is barely visible in the dark night, you can hear the wind echoing from inside into alluring hums, vines and moss covered the rocks and trees from the outside.

"W-we're going in there?!" Grim stutters, shaking as his blue eyes peer into the dark place.

"Ya scared? How lame." The ginger smirked, making the beast's flaming ears grow bigger as he glares.

"Naaanh?! I'm not scared at all!" Grim growls, taking a deep breath in before beginning to walk. "I'm taking the lead! You guys, follow me!" He exclaims.

You walk into the cave, and you look at all the gems sparkling as they illuminate the path. 'How pretty.' You think.

Deuce halts, eyes widened as he eyes the front of the path. "Wait!" He yells.

You and the others stop, turning to him. "What." Ace raises a brow.

"Something..is there!" The blue haired says, pointing into the darkness.

Pale ghastly figures lurking in the shadows slowly reveal themselves. Ghosts with cloaks and an eerie smile on their faces.

"Eeek?!" Grim shrieks, clawing into your clothes as he climbs up your shoulder.

"Heee heee heee..!" One giggles, their voice echoes through the dark cave. "Our first visitors since 10 years!"

"Make yourselves at home!" The other chuckles. "For an eternity!"

"GHOSTSSS!!!" The cards and the beast shout, ready to escape.

You hum for a moment, pondering their offer. "I'm sorry, hut we didn't come here to stay." You say.

The ghosts perk their head up at you, unsure of what to think about your calmness. They giggle and raise their hands up. "But we'll be sooo lonely if you leave~" They say, ready to chase.

You pull Grim off your shoulder, "They can't do much if you're not scared, so stay calm and be ready to burn them." You whisper to him.

"Stop spacing out and run!" Ace yells, grabbing the back of the collar of your shirt.

"Heee heee heee!" The ghosts laugh, floating to you. "Don't leeavve usss! Heee heee heee!"

You all outrun the ghosts, panting as you come to a stop. Thankfully you've managed to ward off the ghosts with the help of your directions.

'I should join ghostbusters with the amount of times I've fought ghosts..' You huff, resting your hands on your knees.

"We'd better hurry!" Deuce says, wiping the sweat off his head.

"Don't think you can just order me around." Ace snaps, shooting a glare. "We wouldn't be in this mess in the first place if you hadn't done something so idiotic!"

"You wanna talk about who started it? It's 'cause you wouldn't clean!"

"Oh, we're pointing fingers now? That furball over there burned the Queen of Hearts' statue first!"

"Ffgna! That's on you and that damn ghost!"

You zone out on the banter as you look ahead, paralyzed as you hear quiet yet heavy steps and approaching you.

"Guys..Did you hear that?" You question, the others turn to you and stay silent.

"...on't...ive.....wo...." Something in the dark groans, alarming the others. It's steps grow louder as it gets closer, making the ground shake slightly.

"Wh-what's...this voice?" Ace asks, yet no one could give an answer.

No one but you.

Yet how can you give an answer when you so desperately pray that it isn't what you think it is?

'How am I gonna get out of this one..' You look down, your hands go cold and numb as the steps stop.

"...crystal....is....M..INEEEE!"

With all the might you have, you force yourself to raise your head, and your eyes meet a digusting sight.

A glass bottle as a head, cracked with ink oozing out of it like blood, it stains the maroon colored button shirt. It holds a large pickaxe that drags and scrapes along the ground and a lit latern on the other hand. It has no legs nor face, yet it moves with its pudgy ink that leaves a trail behind and speaks as if it has a mouth.

A truly monstrous sight that you've never wished to see.

'God this is so much scarier that in the ga- holy fuck it STINKS.' You resist the urge to gag as you take note of it's odor, like rotting acidic meat and old ink with fleas.

"OII Y/N! HURRY AND RUN!" Ace shouts, dragging you out of your thoughts.

You run with the others and seek shelter behind a wall of rocks, leaning against it as you catch your breath.

"W-what the hell was that..." Deuce breathes out. Ace plops down on the ground and calms his shaking body.

"It's so nasty! But didn't it mention a 'crystal'?!" Ace recalls.

"Eeeeh?!" Grim looks at Ace in shock. "A crystal..?" He murmurs.

"So there really are magic crystals left!" Deuce exclaims, getting up from the ground.

Grim shakes his head furiously, "N-n-n-nope! Nope! I'm a genius but I don't stand a chance against that thing!" He yells.

"But we'll be expelled without it..I'm going!" Deuce declares. Ace and you look at him dumbfounded.

"It's too dangerous by yourself.." You say quietly. Deuce stays silent for a moment, looking down at his feet. His nails digging into the palm of his hand.

He raises his head, his eyes filled with determination and courage. "I cannot.." Deuce begins. "I cannot, under any circumstances, be expelled!"

Your eyes widen at his declaration, a feeling of warmth envelopes itself in your chest as hope lights your dim path.

'I can't just stay back and watch them get hurt..' You bite your lips, 'No matter how afraid I am..'

You grip onto your sleeves tightly, furrowing your brows.

No matter what, you'll use your knowledge to protect them!

How stupid you were, to think you would be able to fight against that thing.

Yet here you all are, panting and shivering as you lean against trees, straying far from the cave.

"Oooooww... What in the world is that?" Ace groans, rubbing the back of his head.

"It doesn't seem like any old ghost." Deuce says, sighing.

"Let's give up and go home. I'd rather get expelled than fight that thing." Ace suggests, frowning.

Deuce widens his eyes, looking at Ace with anger. "Wha?" Don't screw with me!" "There was a magic crystal in front of us. You think I could just give up and leave?!" He yells.

"Ha. You talk big for someone worse at magic than me." The ginger spat, "Go alone if you want. I'm done." Ace gets up, huffing.

"Oooh, that right? Then stay right there like a spineless coward!" Deuce shouts, glaring.

"Huuuh?!" Ace snaps, "Coward?! Who exactly are you talking about?!"

as the two banter again, you walk up to the entrance, stopping just a few feet away.

'I couldn't do anything..' You sigh, lightly slapping your face. "What good am I for if I can't even use my knowledge to survive." You mutter.

"Y/n, what are you doing?" Grim asks, the other two turn their heads to you, brows raised.

You panic slightly, but soften your gaze as an idea pops up in your head.

"I'm going in there." You say. The others stare at you in shock, their mouths agape.

"Are you stupid?! A magicless human like you?! in there?!" Grim yells, wondering if you've lost your marbles.

You smirk, eyes lighting up with mischief. "Of course! Imagine how embarrassing it must be for a so called "great magician" and two students of Night Raven College to be too afraid to fight a monster." You pause.

"Yet a poor magicless human has a guts to go in there and avoid expulsion~" You finish.

"Why you..! Suddenly speaking like that..!" Ace grumbles, glaring at you.

"So you plan on taking the spotlight for yourself?" Grim says, scowling. "I can't let a stupid henchman of mine do that! I'm going in!" He decides.

The Knave of Hearts and the Two of Spades snap their head to the beast, "Eh?!"

You click your tongue a bit. "Well..I guess it'd be cool if a human commanded a wild beast to fight for them." You murmur, just loud enough for the others to hear.

"Then, I guess it's just scaredy cats like you two who'd get expelled." You grin, eyeing the Heartslabyul students.

"Why you..! I'll show you who's a scaredy cat!" Ace clenches his fists. "I'm going with you!"

"So am I!" Deuce speaks up.

You smile, and take a deep breath in.

"Then, listen to my plan."

You walk around the cave, gems in your hands that shined brightly enough to be mistaken for a magic crystal

A hesitant and awkward smile appears on your face as you take a deep breath in. "Oh~ What lovely magic crystals I have!" You cheer.

As your voice echoes, heavy footsteps are suddenly heard. You turn right and left, looking for wherever that thing could appear from.

"I'm so glad I have all these magic crystals..." You trail off as you see a light shine and hear a pickaxe scraping along the ground. The large inky phantom appears, presumably staring right at you. "To..mys-myself...?"

"Crystals....MINEEEE!"

You take that as your cue and dash right off, bringing it as far as you can outside the cave.

It's pickaxe very narrowly misses you as it swings for your head, you slide right under and with one last sprint your far enough from the cave.

Ace and Grim see you and the monster chasing behind, they ready their magic, and as you dash to the side, a whirl of wind appears on Ace's command. "Extra Large Tempest!"

"And the Great Grim's Fire Special!"

The beast breathes out fire that meets with the wind, transforming into a tornado of fire that makes it's way to the phantom.

"Guaaaahh!!?" It screams in confusion at the sudden attack, unable to move as it is caught.

"Now's our chance!" You yell to Deuce, he readies his magic, concentrated as he aims.

"Come forth, cauldron!" He yells, and a cauldran pops out from the sky and falls onto the phantom, trapping it.

"Nice work, everyone!" Grim praises, "The monster looks as flat as a pancake like Ace earlier!" He adds, making Ace groan.

"You don't need to bring that up again!"

"Let's go get the magic crystal while that thing can't move!"

You all run past the phantom, as you do, you hear a quiet plea from the distance. 'Sorry buddy..!' You look behind shoulder in pity.

"There! A magic crystal!" Deuce exclaims, the gem in his hands sparkling.

"Great! Let's go-"

"Hands ...offfff!!!" The phantom yells, it's struggling beginning to cesse as it calms and is about to be freed.

"Oi Deuce! Throw more stuff on it!" Grim commands, turning to Deuce.

"Eeeh, something heavy?!" Deuce panicked, then proceeds to summon more cauldrons. "C-come forth! Cauldron! And ummm, cauldron?"

"Nnnngggguaahh!" The screams coming from the monster grow louder and louder as the cauldrons completely trap him.

"Are cauldrons the only thing in your repertoire?!" Ace yells, brows furrowed.

"Shut up! I'm at my wits end over here!" Deuce retorts.

"Let's leave now!" You interrupt the bantering boys, in your hands another magic crystal you thankfully found.

"Roger that!" Says the ginger, you all run off again, and you hear one last scream.

"That...is...MINEEEEE!"

You all run back to the woods, the monster soon chasing after you as it brushed all the cauldrons off it's back.

"You're kidding me?! it brushed off all that stuff and came after us!" Ace yells, looking from behind as he run.

The phantom screams, demanding that you give the crystals back.

"Shoot, it's gonna catch up to us!" Deuce says, almost tripping over a rock.

"But it's weaker!" You mention. "We might be able to finish it off!"

"Ahh fine.." Ace groans, turning to Deuce. "Don't let me down, Mr. Serious!"

"You too!"

"I'll show off my true power!" Grim smirks.

You all come to a halt, magic pen in the card soldiers hands and the beast's nails gripping onto the ground as they turn to face the phantom.

"Let's get this over with!" 

"Hah...hah..."

Everyone pants and groans, hands on their knees as their bodies shake and start to feel numb from the tiredness.

"We...wo..won..?" Grim says, before smiling. "We actually won!" He cheers.

"Hooray!"

"We did it!"

The cards join in as they look at the spot the phantom was in, now disintegrating into nothing..

"Victory high five~!" Grim yells, join the other boys and jumping as high as he can to high five them with his paws.

"YAAAAY!!" They cheer.

You can't help but smile at the scene, your droopy eyes forced to focus at the heartwarming sight as the boys cheer for their victory.

"I'm glad you're getting along now.." You say, the Knave of Hearts, Two of Spades, and beast look at you, embarrassed and flushed.

"I-it's nothing like that!"

"Y-yeah! Could you stop saying weird things?"

"We won because of me! not because of working together!"

You giggle at their at their excuses and lean against a tree. Ace sighs, rubbing the back of his neck.

"I guess making excuses like that is pretty lame.." He mutters. "I hate to say it, but it's thanks to your plan." His words take you by surprise, your eyes soften, your smile growing bigger.

"...True. We got the magic crystal because of your level headed plan." Deuce adds, a small smile plastered on his face. "We can prevent our expulsion this way....I'm so relieved."

"It's because everyone worked together." You say, bringing your knees to your chest. "I'm glad everyone is alright.."

"Yeah, yeah." Ace yawns. "We're all relieved and seriosuly tired. Let's go back." He says.

"I'm starving from using so much magic.." Grim says, his stomach rumbling. "Hmm? what's this?"

'Oh no, oh no no no...'

"Looks like a remnant of the monster..A black magic crystal..?"

'God, please no..'

"Sniff, sniff...This thing smells so good..!"

"Grim, don-"

Just as you get up from the ground, the beast plops the stone in his mouth, and a look of delight is plastered on his face.

'Fuck no..!'

[crazyhousegaps]

{Hello! This is just a silly Ghost and Pals blog I decided to make due to an AU idea I’ve had for a long time! Feel free to ask questions and have fun!}

RULES:

No suggestive asks.

No homophobes, transphobes, racists. Ya know, icky people.

No spamming to be noticed, please and thank you!!

Just be nice! :)

{Under no circumstances will there be any suggestive drawings of the characters. As that makes me uncomfortable and is against GHOST’s boundaries. Other than that, other drawings requests/asks should be fine!}

CHARACTER LIST!!:

Kennith

Arc

Say

Tamari

Tooth-hurty

Nancy

Henry

Dizzy

Christopher

Slurpee

Cakey

Norman

Charon

Una (Two Of A Kind Girl)

{More may come around eventually, but this is all I’m doing for now! ^^}

And without further ado, bring on the questions!

[the-peddito-and-the-doise-show]

Runs in here again

Dizzy Paranoia Girl by VocaloKAT

DEATHBODY By Ghost and Pals

Better Off Worse by CircusP

Ok enjoy the random vocaloid songs im dissapearing into the abyss once more

All this time, I've waited My death was recreated So this would last forever Accepting agony Cruel indifference, lonely sufferance Returning to a time when I was still alive

[vocaloidsongtournament]

Round 1 Winners: April 2024 Vocaloid Song Tournament

Set 1, Match 1: Lose Your Head by Vane Lily

Set 1, Match 2: Song of the Eared Robot by nwp8861

Set 1, Match 3: WILDCARD by KIRA

Set 1, Match 4: FIRE!!! by Vane Lily x Jamie Paige

Set 1, Match 5: Dizzy Paranoia Girl by KAT

Set 1, Match 6: Kasane Territory ~ Always Teto's Turn by ZUN

Set 1, Match 7: I'll Quit Singing by NamahageP

Set 1, Match 8: Teto Teto☆in the Wonder Night by samfree

Set 2, Match 1: Crashing Into You by egtan

Set 2, Match 2: Mini Hen by Haraguchi Sasuke

Set 2, Match 3: Mosu. by Shü

Set 2, Match 4: Memories Within the Mirror by Asa

Set 2, Match 5: I'm Sorry For My Bad Attitude. by Aoya

Set 2, Match 6: Ironist by Orutana

Set 2, Match 7: Meisyou Roman by Asa (RNG broke the tie)

Set 2, Match 8: The Word Ghost Is Watching From The Window by Frog96

Set 3, Match 1: Pathological Facade by Ghost and Pals

Set 3, Match 2: I Just Had A Choice by Frog96

Set 3, Match 3: Language of the Lost by RIProducer

Set 3, Match 4: BABEL by Iyowa

Set 3, Match 5: I've Got No Sense For Living. by Aoya

Set 3, Match 6: Humaniac by Haraguchi Sasuke

Set 3, Match 7: Girlving to the Right by Hanafuri

Set 3, Match 8: Tiny Me by Masarada

Set 4, Match 1: I'm Sorry I'm Not Honest. by Aoya

Set 4, Match 2: Liar Dancer by Masarada

Set 4, Match 3: P-PANDA by Utsu-P (RNG broke the tie)

Set 4, Match 4: April Star by OSTER Project

Set 4, Match 5: Nekosogi-Matter-Bop by sasaukre.uk

Set 4, Match 6: Ready by Anh Duy

Set 4, Match 7: Yoshiwara Lament by Asa

Set 4, Match 8: follower of the crowd by Chinozo

Set 5, Match 1: Medicine by Haraguchi Sasuke

Set 5, Match 2: Emotions Lair by Miwashiba

Set 5, Match 3: Nonsense and Me by RIProducer

Set 5, Match 4: Atelier Horloge by mothy

Set 5, Match 5: I'm A Loser! by Usushioshisuu

Set 5, Match 6: Vermilion by Circus-P

Set 5, Match 7: Mischievous Function (Fukkireta) by GojimajiP

Set 5, Match 8: Override by Yoshida Yasei

We went from 80 Teto songs to 40! And honestly, if it weren't for the DAEMON/DOLL album, there would have only been 64 in this tournament. However, I consider Teto a popular figure in the Vocaloid community (even if the numbers in the matches don't really show it), so she needed to be represented the best way possible. Anyway, Round 2 will begin shortly. When those matches are posted, remember to vote, reblog, spread harmless propaganda, and have fun!

[monstrousmaws]

The girlie but with a twist!

Blinky Cultist!Nana my beloved. Silly clown girly raised by an Eldritch God

[cast-irony]

The first chapter of my fic "Chromatic Aberration" is up!

Rating:

Not Rated

Archive Warning:

No Archive Warnings Apply

Category:

Gen

Fandom:

GHOST | GHOST and Pals (Musician)

Relationship:

Christopher Pierre & Nana | Dizzy

Characters:

The Distortionist | Christopher Pierre

Star of the Show | Nah (GHOST and Pals)

Additional Tags:

Platonic Soulmates

Trans Male Character

Trans Male Christopher Pierre

Implied/Referanced Workplace Abuse

Implied/Referanced Child Abuse

No Beta We Die Like Henry

[adiamondpetal]

top 5 favourite songs okay go 🔥🔥🔥

Reckless Battery Burns (GHOST and pals)

COLLARED (Vane Lily)

Butcher Vanity (Flavor Foley)

Lower One's Eyes (Will Stetson)

Dizzy Paranoia Girl (Kuraiinu)

[veeeffvee]

*PSA about the SOTS clown!*

I saw a post on Instagram calling the SOTS clown “Dizzy” 

And as flattering as that is, I really hope that it doesn’t become a fanon thing haha

Dizzy the Clown is from my fanfic, “COLOR-TV,” and she’s my personal interpretation of the character

I would appreciate it if that distinction was made clear, because I’d really feel awful if I didn’t get credit for that specific name

If you’re going to refer to the mascot of SOTS in general, please just use “Nah” or any other fanon variation that I don’t know about

[film-in-my-soul]

Stucky ▪︎ Childhood friends ▪︎ "Always."

It's an attack out of goddamn nowhere, and it knocks Steve right to his knees as he's making his way from his bed, tucked nice and tidy into the corner of his and his mom's shared room, toward the tiny kitchenette. The ground is unyielding as Steve lands on it; the shock runs all the way up his crooked spine to his teeth, and he can't breathe.

It's the cold, or maybe Steve got up too fast and didn't give his body time to adjust from laying down to upright, or hell, maybe today is the day that his lungs will give up the ghost and just stop inflating altogether. Regardless, Steve' ma's at work, so there's no one there to hear his wheezing, pained gasps as he tries to drag himself to his feet and is brought right back down by a wash of dizziness. There's black at the edge of his vision, and Steve grits his teeth, willing for his body to just this once not try to kill him when he's five feet from the medicine box.

He makes it two feet crawling before he can't force his trembling limbs to cooperate more than that. It's not that bad; laying face down on the ground, as undignified as it is, is more comfortable than being upright. Still, his chest isn't expanding the way he needs it to, and he can feel a heaviness in his arms and legs that spells nothing but trouble.

Steve is so out of it, brain looping a panicked "This is it. This is it. Gonna die alone on the floor." that he doesn't realize his front doors opened. It's only when broad, familiar hands grab his shoulders and turn him over, laying Steve's upper half across muscular thighs, that he realizes Bucky's there, staring down at him with a crease between his brows. He reaches forward and presses something to Steve's lips, and Steve doesn't even think; he just opens his mouth and swallows dry, even though it hurts going down.

He already knows it's one of his emergency Aminophylline tablets. The kind Bucky keeps on him in an old mint can, just in case.

They wait out the thirty minutes unmoving, Bucky running his hands up and down Steve's shoulders in comforting swipes and Steve trying to keep breathing even though he knows it's not really up to him.

Eventually, he's able to inhale fully and carefully. Steve sits up, waving off Bucky's helping hands.

"You still with me, pal?" Bucky's tone is light, but Steve's been hearing those words for years now and can read the underlying thread of tension that lives beneath.

Steve smiles, shakey, sweat dappling his skin from the strain, and knocks his fist against Bucky's shoulder.

"Always."