what they don’t tell you about dressing up as bridget for halloween is that you will become obsessed with yo-yoing for the first time since middle school.
“are you ready yet?” remus tapped his foot, admittedly slightly impatient.
“be patient, love.”
“you haven’t even given me a sneak peek,” he pouted, and could hear sirius chuckle.
“alright, do you like it?” sirius asked.
he was wearing a white shirt, a long, black cloak and pants; silver rings adorned his fingers, and a ruby red broach was pinned to his chest. a thin, crimson red streak of fake blood stained the white skin of sirius’ face, and it took remus all of his self restraint to not kiss him, and lick it away.
remus wrapped his arms around his neck, sirius’ falling around his waist. “you’re absolutely gorgeous,” he breathed out, catching his mouth in a kiss.
“well, thank you, darling,” he murmured against the warm skin of remus’ neck. “you’re quite a sight yourself. you know, we could stay home and have our own bit of spooky fun.”
remus grinned. “i’ll consider that for later, you breathtaking vampire.”
I do have a fic in the works to go with this, but it wound up being way longer than I had anticipated, so it's not finished yet. I'll post a link to it when it is.
Anyway, this is the piece I made for Samhain, and I hope you like our cute little "Dogs of the Military" lol
halloween is like in a month and as worlds worst procrastinator (self declared title) i think i'm finally gonna fufill my dreams and make an animation meme of the mtt with that one happy halloween junky rin song (but ughhh i need to decide on costumes i'll give them!!!!! off to the drawing board!!)
hello fellow groke warriors. I'm gonna make a groke costume this halloween, except I am in fact a college student so I am really just making a cool hat and a detachable collar and spray painting a goodwill lantern black but yeah I'm sure my beloved groke will understand and visit me in my dreams.
I went to see the FNaF Movie today and seeing as I have a total of Zero friends in real world event range and both of my parents hate horror I had to go to the theater by myself for the very first time in my life, which was fine. Until it wasn't
The dude in charge of ticket checks stops me and instead of asking to see a ticket asks if the mask I was wearing was part of some costume. Little black cloth face mask, covid thing. He was an old man on a scooter and not wanting to have a discussion with this tiny old man about Covid19 I just went along with it and said sure yeah. It kind of was anyway, it has a little bear mouth on it and I was wearing Bear Ears and a brown cardigan as well.
Man goes "You can't wear a mask in here." I say "Why not?" He says "You can't wear a mask in here." I go, "I heard that part. Why Not. "Policy, I don't make the rules, just enforce them." I realize this man is being paid minimum wage to sit here and police people so I go, "Okay." and walk past him because he's just some guy in a little scooter in the middle of the atrium and he hasn't asked for my ticket so I assume that's Not His Job
He calls me back for my ticket so I take out my phone with the QR code with my ticket on it and he takes my phone to (I assumed) scan the code and then he pulls out his walkie and calls his manager and I realize very quickly he is not scanning my ticket and I want to Leave Now.
"Can I have my phone back?" "When my manager gets here."
"Give me my phone back." "When my manager gets here."
"Bill. Give me. My Phone." "As soon as my manager gets here"
I make a swipe to grab my phone from him and this tiny little 60 something man in a scooter in the middle of a theater atrium as the audacity to hold it back over his head like I am a Toddler he is preventing from grabbing at a knife.
I am now having a panic attack.
Manager walks over and I am a broken little Autistic man who just wanted to watch a Bad Horror Movie (it was actually pretty good) so I scream at this lanky probably 30-something in the middle of a Cinemark Theater Atrium with many a random bystander around "TELL HIM. TO GIVE ME. MY PHONE."
I swipe my phone from Bill's hand, full turn, and bolt out the door half way across the parking lot and call my mother in a heap on the sidewalk.
It's a very good thing the Five Nights at Freddy's movie was way better than I was expecting or today would have been awful.