#pumpkin beret

[charliecraftsthings]

Yet another pumpkin beret in progress!

Yarn: unknown manufacturer, cotton-blend faux-mohair.

Crochet pattern: Slouchy Pumpkin Beret by Ellen Aria

[marokra]

the new rh advent calendar items made me wanna cosplay gem :]

[ecoamerica]

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[boynextdoorcoverpoison]

would just like to thank sungho and whichever stylist that decided to put him in a crop top. doing god’s work fr

[carmico]

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[pokemon-with-hats]

Any Pokémon with a pumpkin pie as a beret please!! I think it would be neat

Jeez, bud, who gave you an entire pie?

[faeryndipity]

Sweet Mildred Coffee Print

I wanted to style this dress like a pumpkin spice latte! I would pair it with orange tights, brown shoes, and maybe a pumpkin purse? Ideally the beret would have latte art on it but I think this biscuit beret works as well. What do you think?

JSK- Sweet Mildred

Brooch- Lady Sloth

Cardigan- Lil Dipper

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[saintchaser]

“smile,” james cooed at his son, who gave him a toothless beam towards the camera. “oh, you’re an adorable little pumpkin, aren’t you?” he asks, picking harry up, gently, with one arm, and kissing his forehead.

“obviously,” sirius rolled his eyes, tucking a loose curl of his godson’s behind his ear, “he’s a way better pumpkin than you ever were.”

“i am offended, but you are right. the chubby cheeks really put the costume together well.”

“of course he is,” lily added, stepping out of the kitchen and pecking her son’s cheek, who babbled a laugh and gave his mother a wet kiss under her eye. “he’s the cutest pumpkin i’ve ever seen.”

“and what are you supposed to be, evans?” sirius cocked an eyebrow at her.

“a witch, dracula.” she grinned. “the frank-n-furter costume of last year was so good, too.”

“yeah, well, not exactly appropriate for the occasion, isn’t it?” he asked, nodding towards harry, whose pumpkin bereted head was resting peacefully against james’ shoulder.

“how considerate of you,” she smiled, pressing a kiss to sirius’ cheek, “now come and help me finish those halloween-themed cookies.”

[charliecraftsthings]

Pumpkin Berets Appreciation Post

I recently took more photos of my crochet work as part of an application. I'm so pleased to be able to put this mannequin head to use! Some of these are for sale; contact me for more information.

Here's an older green pumpkin beret:

Newer grey-mix pumpkin beret:

Orange cotton pumpkin beret:

Green-tweed pumpkin beret:

[divinecouture]

How to romantize your fall

Thrift sweaters

Cook cinnamon rolls, pumpkin cakes, biscuits or apple pies

Drink coffee or hot chocolate

Watch gilmore girls, twilight and bambi

Listen to Taylor Swift, Fiona Apple and mazzy star

Take walks in forests or parks

Dress like rory gilmore (brown, beige and muted orange clothes)

Read Jane Austen, Donna Tart and Sylvia Plath

Take photographs of the landscape with a vintage camera

Learn to play a classical instrument

Study

Wear berets, plaid skirts, scarfs, ribbons and brown shoes

Use cinnamon, pumpkin, gingerbread or vanilla beauty products

Light candles

 ⁠♡♡ love ya, have a pretty fall

[ornii]

can you make an enid sinclair x male reader smut? where do they do it in a public place? 🚶

🏃‍♂️ Enid Sinclair is a National Treasure

Pumpkin Eater 18+

Enid Sinclair X Male Addams Reader.

Halloween and Nevermore Truly Go Hand in Hand, and Despite Wednesdays annoyance and usual pessimistic view, she was actually in enjoyment of this holiday due to the fear and terror she can unleash with glee. That includes (Y/n), he twin but unfortunately he had much more, eventful things to take care of, unfortunately that meant a Halloween Party at the Quad. Wednesday was making preparations for her solo quest for absolute terror, and Enid was trying in Uniforms.

“Wednesday.” Enid says, Wednesday stops for a second and her eyes turn coldly to Enid, who shows her two, oddly and obviously revealing sets of clothes.

“Which do you think (Y/n)? Could prefer? Pink Punk or a Blueish Rouge?” Enid asks, and Wednesday turns back to her work.

“Neither, you might as well be walking around naked, it seems he prefers that. No, perhaps you’d dress yourself up as a pumpkin, he seems to enjoy mothers food on Halloween, I suppose he will be left wanting.” Wednesday grumbles, obviously she knew that (Y/n) and Enid were happy in their blissful relationship, and as much as she detests the idea of human contact, she struggles not to vomit of the imaging of her walking into her room one fateful night and to find her brother and Enid, lips locked in a, precarious situation.

After constant apologies from Enid, she slowly began to accept the two being together makes them happy.

Enid considers her obvious dig as a request and smiles.

“That’s a perfect idea! Thanks Wednesday!” She says and begins to get dressed in the bathroom, Wednesday could only wonder what ridiculous plan Enid has.

Halloween in Nevermore was much more different then most, since costumes weren’t a trend, since why dress up as a monster when you already are one? It was mostly parties and hanging out and, oddly enough carving pumpkins. Above the high railing of the balcony, (Y/n) watches down as students enjoy the festivities and such, much to his own reluctance. He only came here for one thing and that was Enid, and Perhaps pumpkin Pie. He stands up to go get his girlfriend, before her voice awakens the joy in his heart.

“Oh (Y/n)~” She says, he turns left to see her all dolled up, beautiful thigh high leggings and a cute sexy puffy pink sweater to her hips, and a beret to match, the French aesthetic she seems to be interested in is taking over.

“Enid, you look beautiful as ever.” He says hugging her so passionately, and a soft kiss on her nose to boot. They lean against the railing and enjoy the lights, laughter and smiles.

“You know, this is my first Halloween without Wednesday.” He admits.

“Really?”

“Yes, She and i used to terrorize our old schools, we half no qualms about it, many there despised us just for existing, but Nevermore, you all, you accepted us. The Least we can do is not terrorize you all, unfortunately I won’t be enjoying mothers Pie as we usual do.” He says a bit sadly, and Enids eyes flutter and She grips his hands.

“Really? Well there is some pie that you can have.” She says so gingerly, (Y/n) turns to her smiling.

“Really? Where?” He asks.

The sounds of Enids muffled and purse Moans were muffled by the party going on below, her slightly ruffled hair, raised up sweater, her body leaning against the railing as her pants of passion were thankfully not loud enough to be heard yet. (Y/n) gripped her bare hips and continued to thrust.

He pulls his body into hers more as enid tightens her grip around his sex, His thrusts hit her deeply with a loud clap for every thrust, (Y/n) wasn’t expected enid to throw herself on him this quickly, something must have sparked this change in her, he wasn’t complaining though.

“Harder, Harder!~” She puts more effort into her, backing up into him.

“E-Enid don’t be so loud…” he can barely utter as he closes in, Enids eyes roll in the back of her head, nearing her climax, before she can howl he reaches forward, cupping her mouth as she reaches her climax, at the same time he can no longer hold back and wraps his other arm around her stomach, holding his love tightly as they ride it both out, her teeth were particularly sharp, but the orgasm numbed the pain momentarily, until both coil regain what common sense that hasn’t melted away from pleasure.

Sitting down together away from the railing, enid cuddles up to her mate, both looking up to the night sky.

“So… was that your favorite pie or what?” Enid says with a giggle, (y/n) can only hold her in his arms, content.

“I must admit it was, amazing, I can only imagine what you’ll have to do next year to top it.”

“I have a few plans, maybe I’ll find you something better to eat.”

[carmico]

put all the holiday stuff AWAY it's still pumpkin bitch season 🎃✨ (coming out next friday aaaaa)

[sgiandubh]

People have opinions about kids, etc great state opinions, but when they post as absolute facts is the problem accompanied by fake voices on videos and blurred pix, that's a problem. Making up lies as facts are the problem. Denigrating Cait and or Sam or worse their families members because you have no real proof is wrong and goes beyond having a peaceful opinion.

Dear Opinion Anon,

First, our traditional spelling bee, because you people still did not learn how to write properly, ok?

People have opinions about kids, etc. great Great: state opinions, but when they post as absolute facts is the problem, accompanied by fake voices on videos and blurred pix, that's a problem. Making up lies as facts are is the problem. Denigrating Cait and/or Sam, or worse, their families' members, because you have no real proof, is wrong and goes beyond having a peaceful opinion.

Look at you, little fascist who knows nothing about the subject-verb agreement in English grammar! Being told what is right and what is wrong by someone clearly unable to properly read and write does not help, pumpkins. Send in your green berets, next time, please: this is way past boring!

I always said I shall speak only for myself on this page. So I am asking you:

Where did you see that particular video on this blog?

Where did you see those funeral pics on this blog? Let alone I explained why I never posted them and you bunch of coward liars all cackled. At length.

Where did I insult Sam's family members on this blog?

Where did I insult Cait's family members on this blog?

When and where did I stalk Sam, Cait or their entourage, unlike one of your queens?

And the question summing them all up:

Do you have a problem with freedom of speech in general?

People post whatever they want to post. They do not need me or you or Moo or *urv or Marple to tell them what to think or post. It is their constitutional right. This is not North Korea: this is an immaterial, almost completely deregulated space, where the demand for information meets the available offer via clicks, shares and comments. Other information is traded in DMs, Telegram groups and other outlets.

Have I made myself clear?

I'll tell you what. You are at once very nervous, curious and afraid of the whole bunch of things we collectively know. You still cannot understand how and why we are still here. You are perplexed by the number of intelligent professionals that are actively debunking all the shite you post regularly. You are upset by the fact real, strong friendships exist in here: something perhaps unheard of in your halls of gloom. And we elicit this reaction only based upon roughly 10 to 15% of the whole content in our, again collective, possession. If you knew all we know, your brain couldn't take it, duckie.

And then I know something else:

No shipper, ever, phoned an employer of an Anti to explain their employee was on Tumblr instead of doing their job.

No shipper, ever, phoned resorts, hotels or airline offices around the world in an attempt to find out where S, C, their progeny or other side players were, at a given moment in time.

No shipper, ever, used their own contacts' network to send false messages about the other side of the fandom war to the two leads, STARZ or the OL production team.

No shipper, ever, sent heinous comments on Anti blogs.

No shipper, ever, harassed Twitter and Instagram posters with endless questions about the time, place and people present at a randomly given event.

No shipper, ever, mounted via sock accounts a whole denigration and calumny campaign on Twitter when one of the leads was involved in a PR blunder.

No shipper, ever, used sexually loaded vocabulary to express 'appreciation' for the actors' work.

No shipper, ever, went on Wikipedia to repeatedly edit the male lead's dedicated page in order to include false sexual orientation reference, which then was screencapped and used as 'evidence' in subsequent flaming wars.

And many more...

You know, people have criticized me for even answering you. But answer you I shall, every time I shall think a reminder is necessary. I think shippers have turned the other cheek for way longer than they should have: a strategic choice that gave you both space and confidence. That you all went in a frenzy just before Christmas tells me perhaps more than you'd think about the kind of people you really are.

I am done with you. Don't bother coming back - you will be immediately blocked: you, your terrible grammar and your impertinence.

[rottenpumpkin13]

Well since we keep joking about it and I’m very drunk lol, here is a post-card from one…Pierre Rhapsodos? No idea who he is, but he does look somewhat familiar?! Hm.

*tackle hugs you*

Adding to the love pile!! We love you, Pumpkin! 🖤🖤🥺🥺

PFFFFFT NOT PIERRE RHAPSODOS 🥹💖

(why does he look so cute in that beret??)

Thank you so much, this is gold ⭐ I'm now 100% considering moving to France and changing my name to Pierre to escape the horrors lol

[deathbydyingpod]

Does the Button-Eyed Raven look cute in his little pumpkin beret? Happy Halloween, Doofus! 🧡😉🐦‍⬛

[apocalypse-shuffle]

BILLY LOOMIS | GHOSTFACE (scream 1996)

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“Pumpkin” (Billy Loomis x Fem!Reader)

| You and Billy have a Halloween Party to get to. He just wasn’t expecting your choice in costume.

| Reader is always black unless I say differently

| SFW, playful teasing and sarcasm, use of pet names, mild pda(kissing)

| 1k+ words

You watch as Tatum’s cherry red Volkswagen Beetle drives up and it only takes a second after it pulls over and the driver’s window turns down for the sound of boisterous laughter to meet your ears.

Stu’s in the driver seat but it’s not the gangly teen’s own, though he does snicker as he looks you up and down from above his shades. Tatum waves at you excitedly from the passenger seat so you know it’s not her making all that noise either. No, all the excitement seems to be happening in the backseat.

You roll your eyes, a tiny grin pulling at the corner of your mouth.

“Oh come on!” You spin a little to show off more of your costume. “I think it’s pretty cute.”

“Oh, it’s adorable!” Stu calls out followed by a fit of high pitched giggles.

You don’t hesitate to flip him off, though all he does is laugh harder before Tatum starts trying to corral him. The back door popping open takes your mind off Stu completely in the next moment and you watch as Billy lets his legs come out to rest his feet on the worn asphalt. Small chuckles tumble past his lips as he gets a good look at you.

Dark eyes take in every bump dip and curve of your body, or where they usually would be visible, before his shoulders start to shake again. He’s wearing all black from his feet to his head, the only bit off his skin showing is around his eyes, but you have zero question that it’s Billy under the ski mask.

He pulls it off a second later as his head tilts back in his mirth then tucks it into the waist of his pants.

“When you said you had a surprise for me I was expecting something a little more Carrie and a lot less Season of the Witch, babe.”

You shrug, he might be laughing at your hard thought out Halloween costume, but at least he was laughing at all. Getting him to crack more than a cursory smile since his mom fucked off had taken a hot minute.

He starts up another peel of laughter before finally getting out of the car. You throw insults at him until he reaches you, cursing him out in between tiny bouts of your own laughter.

Cotton glove covered hands run down your arms as he gets close. Now only a small smirk rests on his face. You smile at him before knocking him in the arm. He doesn’t even have the decency to pretend it hurt.

Your lips purse, “If you’re finished. I’d like to explain-”

“Oh I think this speaks for itself, babe.” He stares down at you, eyes sparkling for a second before he leans down and whispers in your ear. “Or should I be callin’ you Pumpkin now?”

You huff as he accentuates his words with a squeeze to your hips. Well as much of them as he can squeeze.

You're wearing a matching costume with your younger sibling, a round jack o’ lantern over your middle, leaving your head, bare arms and black leggings exposed. A pumpkin top beret sits at the top of your head finishing the look.

Billy leans down and pressed a kiss to the corner of your mouth.

“I’m just messin’ with you. But seriously,” He gestures broadly to your ensemble. “You're changing right?”

You lean back a little and give the wild haired brunette a mildly affronted look as your eyebrows raise.

“Excuse me?”

He raises his own brows and waves a nonchalant hand at your outfit.

“I mean we are going to a party.” Your eyes narrow and he shrugs. “Relax. It’s not that it’s bad. Stu’s right you are adorable, baby. It’s just not-”

You look up at him, cocking your head to the side as he cuts himself off with a shrug. Oh please.

“It’s just not what? Don’t get shy on me now.”

He chuckles, licking his lips, brown eyes stare you down.

“Really?”

“Yeah really. Finish your sentence, asshole.”

He nods towards you. “I was just expecting something more sexy. That’s all.”

You snort, “Uh huh. How come you’re not dressed in something sexy then?”

He smirks and swipes a hand down to indicate his whole costume, “This isn’t sexy?”

His voice lilts up like he’s shocked, or like he’s trying to start a debate over the logistics of you not finding whatever horror villain he’s undoubtedly dressed as hot.

“No, not really. Who are you even supposed to be?”

His eyes roll, “This is why you should come to our movie marathons more often. I’m dressed as Alex Hammond.”

You just stare at him. He squints at you.

“The killer from Prom Night,” he elaborates, not too dryly.

You nod once, the image of Jamie Lee Curtis running around dimly lit locker adorned hallways popping into your head. You only vaguely remember that one since the night you watched it Billy had made you more than a little distracted with his hand down your pants.

“Sure,” you agree lightly. “But still not very sexy unless you're you. So once again, why did I have to be the sexy one?”

“You were Jeryline last year.”

You blink. Can’t really argue with him there. That look had gotten you a lot of compliments and you’d been more than excited seeing it come together. Black final girls were rare and you hadn’t shut up about Jada’s character for days after Billy surprised you with a date to go see Demon Knight. That was besides the point though; your costume choices could be broad if you wanted them to be.

Giving him a sideways look you don’t respond before pushing past him to the car. He follows with a stupid smirk on his face, satisfied to have caught you up.

“Fine, but I’m a pumpkin this year so you’ll just have to wait till the party’s over to properly get your hands on me this time,” you throw over your shoulder before slipping into the compact backseat.

Billy just laughs as he slides in next to you and dives in for a kiss. His lips against yours take you in so thoroughly you don’t even hear the door slam closed or realize the car is moving until he pulls away.

He looks at you evenly, mischief dancing along his face, and you can’t help the way your heart pounds at that promise.

“I guess we’ll be leaving the party early then.”

“I guess so,” you murmur.

The both of you ignore Stu's high pitched teasing to kiss some more.

NOTES: Aaand done! Hope you enjoyed! Happy October First everyone!🎃

Also, please excuse any typos I’ll catch them eventually.

Edit (5/24/24): I changed the car Stu’s driving because originally I’d totally forgotten about Tatum’s car.

[high-quality-tiktoks]

Pumpkin beret for froggos🐸🍂🍄