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playedbetter · 8 months
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@the-haunted-office said: A strange sound can be heard coming from somewhere down the hallway. Like the soundtrack of a piano being thrown down the stairs on repeat. It sounds violent and discordant and threatening.
"Sounds like we've got a spook," Joey comments as he glances at the door, looking away from the youtube video Rosa had put on for him.
She scrunches her face for a moment. "I thought they said they don't get ghosts like we do in our world?"
"Doesn't mean they don't get ghosts though," Joey argues with a shrug.
She looks at him for a moment, he feigning casualness even though she knows he's been just waiting to pick up what they usually did. She sighs and pinches her temple and groans. "Alright fine, we'll go check it out,"
So off the pair go towards the source of the strange sound, Joey scouting ahead first in case it's something dangerous.
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thatsauceysauce · 2 months
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jim root is so me
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starshipoftheseus · 5 months
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04.11.24 (SEA vs SJS): a very tired JOEY DACCORD accepts his three stars of the year & fan-favorite awards at the end of the last home game of the season
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spndxjck2 · 5 days
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abiwaif · 3 months
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Sweet ice cream 🍦
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zeeohyi · 2 months
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when u barbecue ur bro and then get promoted to the throne
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quetiapinnapark · 11 hours
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i spent wayy to much time on this.
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yours-stevie · 7 months
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2024 Vanity Fair Oscar Party 📸
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witchthewriter · 1 year
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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐕𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐀𝐩𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞/𝐕𝐞𝐧𝐮𝐬
The men who can’t help but exude some sort of sex appeal. Whether they’re woman (and/or man) eaters, everyone finds something sensual about them. There’s no way you can’t crush on them ... even a little. Some may talk about sex freely and about their experiences, while others like to keep what they do ... behind doors.
𝑂𝑏𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑛 𝑀𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙
𝐽𝑜𝑒𝑦 𝑇𝑟𝑖𝑏𝑏𝑖𝑎𝑛𝑖
𝐽𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝐵𝑜𝑛𝑑
𝑆𝑖𝑟 𝐺𝑤𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑒
𝑅𝑖𝑐𝑘 𝑂'𝐶𝑜𝑛𝑛𝑒𝑙𝑙
𝐷𝑒𝑎𝑛 𝑊𝑖𝑛𝑐𝘩𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟
𝐿𝑎𝑧𝑙𝑜 𝐶𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑡𝘩
𝐴𝑟𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑠
𝑆𝑡𝑒𝑣𝑒 𝐻𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑡𝑜𝑛
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weclassybouquetfun · 11 months
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More halloween
Lizzo as Tina Turner
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Demi Lovato as Snow White
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Zoe Kravitz and Channing Tatum as Rosemary and her Baby.
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Teyana Taylor as Marlon Wayans' Loc Dog
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Richard E. Grant (and daughter) with Tom Hiddleston
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MORE COSTUMES
The low effort offerings of Margot Robbie and Leonardo DiCaprio
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Kendall Jenner as Marilyn Monroe
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Chloe Bailey and DDG as Janet Jackson and Tupac in POETIC JUSTICE.
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Megan Thee Stallion at her Tim Burton themed party
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Keke Palmer as Tyra Banks in LIFE-SIZE
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Ice Spice as Betty Boop
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Florence Pugh as Guy Fieri
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Hailey Bieber channeling Carmen Electra in SCARY MOVIE
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Joey King and husband as characters from BARTON FINK
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Joey with Logan Lerman
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Avan Jogia and girlfriend Halsey
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Cowgirl Billie Eilish
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Saweetie as Edward Scissorhands
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Kate Beckinsale as Barbarella
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playedbetter · 10 months
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This had been the sit of a haunting only a few days ago, a more isolated location which Rosa & Joey had allowed a soul to move on from.
But now there was a stranger, a strange looking stranger, his hair and skin were a pale white, his hair clearly styled framing a freckled face with golden eyes, he was wearing dark velvet dress pants, his dress shirt was plain white but was covered by a knitted coat with stars embroided in it, he was also wearing star and moon jewelry.
He seemed to be taking a video or something with what appeared to be a phone of the area around where the ggost had been.
When he noticed Rosa & the space around her he looked between them and then gave a small wave "Hello, is there a issue?"
-Stargazer for Rosa + Joey
Prompted Asks / Accepting!
As was often the case, one haunting was connected to another, which had brought the pair back to the scene to look for clues. She was too busy beginning to dig through the dumpster to notice the stranger. Joey however did at squinted at the guy, who the hell was this punk? And what was he doing with one of those phone things?
When the eyes shifted between where Rosa was digging and where Joey was floating, the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end. Covering his mouth to make an aside to Rosa he said. "Red, we've got some company. Weird looking company..."
"Crap," Rosa pulled herself out of the garbage and turned to the stranger. Looking unamused at the phone which was almost certainly being used to take video or photos. She folded her arms. "What are you doing recording me?"
"Oh that's what he was doing," Joey was still getting used to the new fangled tech around him. "Say the word Sweetheart and I'll try messing with it,"
She wasn't really sure if that would actually help much. Given the camera she did try to not react visibly to what Joey had said.
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Cue Joey giving a frustrated sigh as he walked head-first into yet another pole. As his vision grew worse, he was having a harder time getting around, and it was infuriating to him at times like this. Managing to shake off the now-splitting headache he had, he knew anyone nearby had just had a full view of him completely humiliating himself.
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starshipoftheseus · 3 months
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chris driedger's trade to the florida panthers x richard siken war of the foxes
anyone else experiencing cosmic despair about the separation of the firebirds goalies of destiny or is it just me
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savethegoalie · 2 months
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dramatisperscnae · 6 days
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don't mind me jumping on @knightlier's open post >w>
He's not expecting company. For a man with as many acquaintances as he has, Dick Grayson gets surprisingly few visitors on average. Of course, given most of those acquaintances - and friends, and family members - are varying shades of superhero, it's not entirely strange; everyone's busy, and oftentimes there's no time or energy for purely social calls.
The same holds true for Dick himself, of course. He might have relocated to New York City after the loss of his own Bludhaven in the recent Crisis, but that doesn't mean Nightwing is any less busy than he's ever been. Doesn't mean Dick is any less busy, either, considering he's now the curator of the Cloisters museum, but he's not complaining. He'd rather keep busy than have nothing to do.
He's just winding down from the night's patrol, settled on the sofa in an open robe and pajama pants going over a few files for his own cases as well as some paperwork for a potential new acquisition for the museum when the knock comes. Dick stares at the door in vague surprise for a moment before suspicion sets in. Very few people would be knocking on his door at this hour, and all of them were far more likely to either call ahead to warn him or - if it's urgent enough - skip the middle man and climb in through a window. A knock on the door is…strange.
A part of him is tempted to ignore it, pretend he's not home and see what happens, but anyone knocking has likely already seen the light from his lamp through the window, so that's pointless. Rising cautiously he moves to the door and looks through the peephole only to go absolutely still as a sudden trickle of ice slides down his spine to meet sudden, burning rage rising from his stomach.
What the fuck is Slade Wilson doing on his doorstep?
Dick jerks the door open - Slade's just likely to kick the damned thing down if he doesn't - and glares at the man on the other side. His mouth opens to frame something heated and angry even as his brain picks up on the fact that Wilson isn't in his usual gear. There's no armor, no sword…no visible weapons at all, in fact, which is unusual to say the least where Deathstroke is concerned. Civilian clothes, apparently unarmed, and…there's something off about the man's expression that Dick can't immediately place; something not necessarily wrong but certainly not entirely right either.
"…You've got some nerve showing up on my doorstep, Wilson," he growls. "What the fuck do you want?"
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cc-tinslebee · 12 days
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I think ETN MatPat should be allowed to legally kill Joey Graceffa
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