#ghost answers stuff

[ghostlystarwanderer]

pineapple on pizza yes or no? :3

@b-anon-a (bonus points if you can guess which of your followers sent u this)

Is this from @agent-toast? Also hmmmm.. I prefer just cheese pizza and I am very picky. So even though I haven’t tried it i’m going to go with no.

[yooo-lets-go]

Dear followers, today I offer you: this bullshit

Tomorrow: who knows

[ghostlysoaps]

John MacTavish used to spend parts of his summers in England visiting extended family and this is where he ends up meeting a boy a couple years older than him named Simon. Surprisingly enough, they hit it off. His bombastic, extroverted personality somehow manages to compliment Simon’s rather timid, introverted one. Joined at the hip, the two of them quickly call themselves best friends, and, as children tend to do, develop a bit of an innocent crush on each other – going so far as to promise to marry one another if they haven’t found anyone else by the time they’re both twenty-five.

But then autumn arrives and goodbyes are made and their promises to meet up again never come to fruition.

He doesn’t forget him though. Their friendship remains a fond memory, even a decade later, though much of the details are blurred with time. Perhaps it’s because they’d been each other’s first kiss – if the chaste peck of lips-on-lips can be called as such – or it’s the ring of twined straw, brittle as tinder, he has tucked away in his box of mementos that make that particular summer an unforgettable thing.

That and his steadfast insistence no one else is allowed to use a certain nickname for him.

In any case… those faded months are far from his mind when John Price is showing him around their base of operations, introducing him to people as they go along. The one-four-one consists of near enough two dozen operatives though he’s told it’s not uncommon to be mostly paired off with a select few of his fellow soldiers if they play to each other’s strengths. He nods along and pushes for the use of his callsign when folks wish to be friendly. Until, eventually, he finds himself face-to-face with a man who needs no introduction. A living legend as it were; who’s records Soap had worked hard to beat.

“Well then, last but not least. MacTavish, this is Lieutenant Simon Riley. Also known as–”

“–my future husband,” John finishes for him, based on a name, twelve percent of a full thought and the manc accent he’d spied when hearing him dismiss a batch of recruits.

Youngest to ever make the SAS and about to be the quickest one ousted, he thinks miserably when the eyes assessing him narrow at his declaration.

“Johnny?”

Oh.

“So ye do remember me!” Pivoting from mortification to delight, and heedless to any gawking voyeurs, John slings an arm around Simon’s shoulders to draw him into a loose side-hug. “No’ long now ‘fore we need t’ get hitched, aye?”

“Courthouse is a twenty minute ride,” Simon says drily.

Soap laughs, brighter than he can remember doing for a long time, before he immediately starts teasing Ghost about not proposing properly.

(He does, of course, do so years down the line.)

[buildoblivion]

i think the reason why thunderbolts works so well is that the team is like 80% legacy heroes/ knock off avengers but they’re all old enough to remember when princess diana died

[alive-gh0st]

I love Afterglow so much! But would you care to indulge my curiosity? Do you imagine reader to be slightly older than Mark? I imagine to be in her mid- to early twenties bc of her expansive career in the medical field, though I'm only going by the impression that she only started working after graduating; unless she's been working for some time already? Idk how careers work ajkdshfldf

˗ˏˋ❝Afterglow❞ˎˊ˗

Mark Grayson x Med!Reader♡ྀི

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AHHH first of all—thank you so much for the love on ”Afterglow”!! This is such a fun ask, and I’m honestly so happy someone’s curious enough about something to dive into it with me.

You’re feeding my writer ego. I hope you’re proud of yourself.

So! Let’s talk canon real quick (I’m letting out my inner nerd rn):

In the comics, Mark starts out at 17 years old, but he ages pretty fast—and by the midpoint (around where ”Afterglow” would be happening, give or take), he’s roughly 19–20 , depending on how closely you track the arcs.

He’s been through it (emotionally unwell, physically worse), and is already working full-time with Cecil, so we’re definitely not dealing with “freshman bio class” energy anymore.

The man is seasoned. In trauma.

If we were going by the animated series, though—it’s a little fuzzier.

Season two makes it clear he’s just recently turned 18, so if you’re seeing ”Afterglow” through a show-only lens, Reader might come off as a bit older. But that’s kind of the fun of it, right?

Different interpretations work depending on what canon you’re leaning into. Especially since she’s employed, competent, and not trying to flirt while holding a scalpel backwards.

(Unlike a certain someone in goggles.)

Also! In ”Afterglow”, Mark is still wearing that iconic yellow-blue disaster suit, which firmly locks the timeline into late Season 2-ish // early Season 3 vibes if we were following the showverse.

As for Reader? Yes—I do personally imagine her to be a bit older. Not by decades or anything, but enough to feel the difference. Maybe 21–23ish, depending on how chaotic and accelerated you want her backstory to be.

Either she’s a prodigy who skipped grades and sprinted into the trauma field, or she’s just a few years older with a no-nonsense attitude and a résumé that could legally intimidate a superhero.

She’s sharp, capable, and absolutely not here to babysit—which just makes Mark being utterly down bad for her even funnier.

Regardless, I love the dynamic of “older, exhausted professional woman” × “younger, slightly feral man with devotion issues.”

BUT! While ”Afterglow” is loosely grounded in comic canon (especially in tone and timeline), it’s very much doing its own thing. The plot, pacing, and character dynamics all live in their own little sandbox. Nothing’s rigid. It’s vibes first, logic second. As it should be.

Hope that answers the curiosity!! And seriously—thank you again for caring about this chaotic little universe enough to ask.

I’m legally required to write more now.

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[mpsansy]

hello, if you wouldn’t mind, what would be the timeline of events or timeline of things in casper’s spectral spectacle?

Such a great question!! So great in fact it kept me up! Hoping I got my own timeline right. Or at least accurately calculated (Though some things I did change as well as add)

Admittedly there’s still so much more that needs to be presented. Even before Elizabeth’s marriage, but that can be put off for another time.

[whateverdraws1008]

Burn scars are a tricky situation, they get tight and stuff when physical therapy isn’t started in time. Not to mention, fire kind of deletes skin(sometimes patients have fish scales on their wounds which I find interesting). Though burn scars are especially concerning when on the hands, it’s not uncommon for burns to tighten up and force the hand to be unable to bend, rendering the appendage useless. Also, burns on the eyes typically cause blindness and infection or rapid loss of sight alerts the immune system to the eyeballs, making it attack them(causing full blindness unless patient prevents infection or takes something that compromises their immune system.

Did this happen to either of the boys?

…Or did I just give somebody an anxiety attack with my medical infodump?

…oops.

..uh oh

[rabbits-of-negative-euphoria]

you know what i think. i think women are starved for meaningful art and that’s why they get into witchcraft/wicca/tarot/etc. I stay as far away as possible from that stuff now, but I have to recognize that it is visually attractive. it has a history. it has a metaphysical meaning that tells a story. where else in our culture can we find that? we may see some in certain movies and video games, but those are inherently escapist; the art contained within them is not something we live out in our day-to-day.

I also think there is art in nature and our technological age is so cut off from nature, whereas witchcraft/wicca is very nature-based. it is the same sort of reaction to modernism the romanticists had, but much more nefarious. that’s why pre-Raphaelite art looks Like That. and it’s why the witch aesthetic borrows so heavily from pre-Raphaelite art. this is why Christianity must reclaim the arts and a high view of nature. in this essay i will —

[ghostlystarwanderer]

ghosty ilyy!!! /p i'm setting your blog on fire ❤️

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Love you too /p

[c-0f-chaos]

THE SKATER IS FINALLY DONE

And without the lines, I like both

He is my purifier oc, I really like how he turned out!

I'm still figuring out some of the details, but I'll consider him complete

Also, if anyone is interested in knowing more about Skater, he would be delighted to answer!

I'll leave the text under the cut

Age: 23

Pronouns: He/him

The Skater was assigned to help the Batter in his mission. Like the Batter, he believes that the world is in need of purification.

He loves fighting, both specters and anyone who challenges him. His love for the feeling of adrenaline of a good fight can make him lose his senses. The only thing left in his mind is the dance of the attacks.

Skater is always messing around with people. He has an entire catalog of tricks up his sleeve to have some fun. You can tell how much he likes a person based on how he messes around them. Both Batter and Dedan agree that he is annoying.

He has a problem with Lucky Tickets. Even Zacharie is starting to worry about him.

[suguruspit]

Thinking about AFAB and gender neutral reader with Ino Takuma, letting him worship their body and praise them

Ohhh praise kink goes hard especially with ino!! I have so many thoughts

cw; fingering, oral (reader and Ino), French kissing, grinding, dry humping, public sex (you don't get caught!), talking you through, coming untouched

Ino Takuma who will lay down on the bed with you, whispering sweet praises into your ear as he plays with you, hand moving slowly and teasing over where you're most sensitive. Groaning when you make little sounds that drive him crazy, rutting into the air as he toys with you.

"So wet, fuck baby." He whispers into your ear, hand going a little faster but he can't help it - it affects him as much as it does you. Even though you're the one being touched, he's making little ah ah ah's when you start to get vocal.

Ino Takuma who runs his hands up and down your soft torso as he makes out with you, sloppy tongue and clashing teeth as you giggle into each others mouths, him making little comments about how perfect you are, made for him, and he's just lucky. Anytime that he can get his hands on you he will, even if it's when you're at the club, in an alley, in his car, anywhere. He's obsessed with you, how soft your body is, how responsive you are.

Ino Takuma groaning as he pushes two long fingers into you, burying his head into your chest as he starts whining in tandem with you;

"Fuck, so wet baby so tight," He whimpers, practically humping the bed as fingers you, slowly adding a third finger after scissoring the two for a couple of minutes. You feel yourself gush slightly just at the change of pace and he's moaning again. "Fuck. You're so good, my good baby, huh? Fucking think about this all day, want you all the time."

"Takuma-" You stutter out, the heat of it all just too much, everything he's saying going straight to your core. You're so sensitive, hormones really working for you in that department. "I-"

"Make a mess on me," Ino nods, doubling his efforts, using his thumb to draw quick little circles on your dick as you choke on your own moans. "God, you're doing so good. Let go for me, shit please, let me have it, yeah?"

You grunt as you come, no energy left in you to vocalise as you come all over him, you wetness hitting all the way up to his elbow as he whines and gasps into your mouth as he kisses you, coming untouched just from pleasing you.

Ino Takuma who loves dry humping, especially if you're both still in boxers and making a mess of yourselves. Lowering his hips so that his dick catches against yours, strong arms framing you as his brown hair tickles your nose, heavy pants bleeding into his kisses as he devours you, thanking you endlessly as you lie there and let him go at it.

"Fuck, thank you baby, so fucking perfect like this." Takuma whines, he's just as responsive as you as he grinds down against you. He hasn't even got undressed properly, his jeans around his ankles as the chains on them brush coldly against your leg. "Always so perfect, the way you feel, fuck. I could slip inside like this, y'know?"

You whine into his mouth as you twitch underneath him, and he definitely feels it, raking a hand down to push down on your chest for leverage as he starts to come, hot come spilling in his boxers as you feel it wet against you, triggering your own orgasm as you slick the both of you.

"So good, my perfect baby." He pants as he kisses your lips softly, brown eyes full of adoration.

Ino Takuma takes any and all opportunities to go down on you, always scrambling with your belt when you just nod as his request, swearing with how giddy he is, kissing all down your torso and hips as he sinks to his knees, pressing you against the alleyway wall.

Fifteen minutes of grinding in the club and he's straining against his jeans, stumbling and pushing you desperately into the nearest dark alley, pressing desperate kisses to wherever he can.

When he finally gets his mouth on you, suckling and spitting nastily you don't know who's being more vocal. He's moaning like a whore as he sucks you off, your hand tugging light brown locks as your eyes roll back and your head hits the brick wall with a distant thud.

You push down onto his head as you grind your hips into his mouth, rolling them as you fuck his face in public, your slick already on his chin and nose as he eats noisly, shaking his head when you try to pull him off with a warning - you know how messy you get when you're drunk.

When you come, hand against your mouth as you cry out, you can feel how wet and explosive it is, absolutely drenching him. You shake as he pulls off, but he doesn't give you a chance to recover as he kisses you roughly, licking into your mouth and groaning when you say you can taste yourself.

Palming him through his jeans not once, but twice, and he's twitching and coming practically untouched.

"Fuck, so fucking good, ngh." He breathes into your mouth, hips still pushing into your touch as he rides his orgasm out. "You always know what I need, you always got me."

Ino Takuma who gets off on overstimulation, looking up at you through hooded eyes as he swirls his tongue over you, licking and slurping and making such a mess - you're already three orgasms in, and you're bordering on painful overstimulation as he continues to get any taste of you he can.

"One more, okay?" He begs you, slipping two fingers into you and curling them up as he sucks gently, groaning as you cry out. It's all so much, too much, but your orgasm is rapidly approaching. "Fuck yeah, honey. One more, fucking use me, want to see you come baby please."

Who are you to deny him?

You keen and your body arches off the bed as you come, waves of it crashing over you and almost knocking you out as your vision goes white, your boyfriend helping you through it as he comes in his boxers for the second time that night.

"Good boy." You mutter, patting his sweaty hair and biting your lip at the sight of his fucked-out expression.

"One more?"

You never can say no, not when he takes care of you so well.

[little-pondhead]

Both Danny and Phantom have freckles. The only reason Wes can’t use this fact on his conspiracy board, however, is because Danny has freckles in the summer, and Phantom has freckles in the winter.

Every time Wes tries to convince people that Danny and Phantom are the same person, people around him being up this fact and his whole argument crumbles to the ground. He spends weeks trying to find any possible reason Danny’s freckles are on the opposite sides of the seasonal scale.

This is the only reason Danny’s identity has not been blown yet.

[r0semultiverse]

Hey, Jake & Jack fans, is this anything?

Both men imprisoned (literal & metaphorical).

Both offered an out from their current predicament by an outside force (arguably in the case of Brain Ghost Dirk).

Both have loose ties to Lord English visually.

Yellow initial glow & Gamzee involvement too.

Sometimes a guy just needs to explode (same pose too).

Both dual wielding weapons.

That same said weapon type (for Jack Noir) having killed Jane Crocker.

It's really looking like Jake is going to do her in.

I would also like to point out that we've had interactions involving these three (Jane, Jake, and Brain Ghost Dirk) before that consisted of similar topics & themes.

Brain Ghost Dirk implying that he's just there as moral support, a manifestation of Jake's powers, and as a coping mechanism. Jane also talking about ruling an empire with him while talking down to him, similar to how she saw and/or still sees him in Beyond Canon's Candy timeline. Jake also being uncertain about doing anything to harm her despite all the bad things she's doing.

Brain Ghost Dirk going away tells us that Jake's more hopeful than he's ever been. This is the moment where he is the most sure of his decisions than he's ever been in his life, whatever those decisions may be in regards to Jane and how to handle this situation.

He is probably going to shoot Jane down, quite literally. I would also argue that after all this time, the lad isn't beating the Lord English allegations. We might as well have a parallel of him killing Jane much like how Jack Noir killed her right before he got possessed by Lil Cal & given some of Lord English's immense power.

Alternatively maybe we'll get to see what the power of hope or hope bullets can do to someone whose done so much wrong & come so far off the deep end in terms of moral wrongdoings. Maybe with every shot that hits her, she'll begin to be swayed to the side of good & start to self-reflect.

I'm still not fully convinced that Gamzee actually cured Tavros' peanut allergy, I mean just look at the panel.

This could absolutely be interpreted as Jake injecting his hope power into the epipen and by proxy injecting both his power & the epipen into his son! If younger Jake is strong enough to defeat Grimbark Jade, then adult Jake might just be strong enough to defeat a peanut allergy is all I'm saying! In fact, now that I'm rambling about it, this seems like the more likely outcome is Jake's hope power swaying or (in the very least) confusing Jane mid-fight. Hope bullets, they would look cool & would be pretty strong!

The power of believing in others & wanting things to change can be a strong tool indeed, Mister English.

If there's one person who still believes in changing Jane's mind (or bringing her back to proper canonicity depending on how you interpret the recent lore), it would be Jake English, the believer.

Okay, maybe this is something! Tally ho!

[alive-gh0st]

Hello, Hello, Hello! I love the layout of your tumblr page! Absolutely stunning! I hope you’re doing well, darling! May I request something?

A Cupid reader x Omi-Mark Grayson. I would love to see the difference in personality. Maybe, Reader is excitingly telling Omi-Mark about all the couples, they’ve gotten together and Omi-Mark chuckles? Or perhaps, a simple Cupid Reader struck themselves with their own arrow and is yearning for Omi-Mark and he finally gives in? I would just love to see their contrast!

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HELLO??? First of all—thank you for complimenting my layouts.ᐟ.ᐟ They take approximately 13 years off my lifespan because yes, I do all of it on my phone. With my fingers. Like a feral graphic design cryptid with a god complex.

Second—this ask appeared in my inbox like a glitter bomb full of rogue heartstrings.ᐟ.ᐟ and I am obsessed.

„Omni!Mark x Cupid!Reader”??? That concept is so deliciously insane (in the best way) it deserves its own zip code.

And YES you may request something.ᐟ.ᐟ I adore when people throw ideas my way—and let me bring them to life. Again „Omni!Mark x Cupid!Reader”??????? genius. iconic. a duality so sharp it could cut drywall.

Reader accidentally love-arrowing herself??? Omni-Mark being all stoic and meanwhile Cupid Reader is literally clutching her chest like “why is my heart doing jazz hands??”—oh i am so into this.

Also—love when people give lil extras about what they’re envisioning—it helps me build the vibe, moodboard, and maybe a shrine (casual). honored to take this on. BRB, channeling Cupid via caffeine and delusion.

Just a heads up—it might take a little time to write and post it because I’m currently buried under a small avalanche of fic drafts. But I will write it. Your idea lives rent-free in my heart now.

You’re stuck with me. 𝔁𝓸𝔁𝓸

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❝Hearts Don’t Miss❞

Omni!Mark Grayson x Cupid!Reader➶

HAS OFFICIALLY LANDED FROM THE STARS!!!

•♡🤍♡🤍♡🤍♡˚₊‧ ꒰ა 💗 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚♡🤍♡🤍♡🤍♡•

SO SORRY for the wait—turns out Cupid wings don’t grow back overnight (tragic, I know). Between threading timelines and re-editing until my drafts cried for mercy, this one took a second. But! It’s finally stitched and sealed with divine ache and stardust.

IT’S FINALLY HERE!!! It’s soft. It’s sharp. It’s 4.4k+ words of grief-glittered lore, a bruised god, a wingless love-agent, emotional inertia, cracked hearts, and maybe—just maybe—a red string starting to twitch.

Huge love-arrow shoutout to @lycheee-jelly for planting this idea straight into my writer brain like a rogue dart to the soul (Cupid-style).

You have absurdly good taste and a terrifying understanding of duality. I owe you a field of wildflowers and an emotional support arrow.

Let me know what you think! I’ll be floating in a lace-threaded cloud of feelings (and probably dreaming up Chapter 1).

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a/n: it’s happening. ”Hearts Don’t Miss” (Omni!Mark Grayson x Cupid!Reader) is officially being written! our favorite grumpy viltrumite is about to get emotionally steamrolled by a love-coded chaos alien entity with wings, and honestly? he deserves it. and—plot twist—it might spiral into a multi-chapter series. accidentally. maybe. probably. I’m just saying… the red string is getting longer. stay tuned.

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[kittycatred]

hm... two neatly folded pride flags floating. weird. oh wait. no its probably just Dark.

they get placed on the floor next to Red. on top is a note in red ink. it reads as follows:

"I got distracted. its hard to communicate but Im here. dont know for how long. this place gives me goosebumps. -TDL"

a few of the letters had lines struck through them. as if Dark's hand occasionally jerked trying to write on it.

above... two floating gloves? one of them made a peace sign as some sort of greeting.

this was probably the only way hed be able to be seen or interact with the world as he was for most. he hoped cat red did not somehow misunderstand the situation. in fact he offered one of the gloved hands to be sniff-inspected. as was the courtesy with cats.

- @avasts-nightmare ((I tried so hard to have his introduction makes sense wehhh. this guy went through so much within a few weeks))

red walked over to the flags on the ground, sniffing them briefly, as they started to purr after realizing what they were, not only that, but who they were from

his attention was towards the letter briefly, ( miraculously, still able to read whilst being a cat ), eventually glancing up to eye the gloved hands above

however, despite the gloves being at red's eye level, red kept....glancing upwards occasionally ? almost as if xe saw something...rather someone...?

red sniffed the glove, silently appreciative over the courtesy, but as she did so, her gaze now was steadily eyeing up, briefly squinting, as their head slightly tilts in curiosity, almost as if trying to discern if what xe sees is real, or not

odd....its almost as if they could faintly see dark....?