#short ideas

[chipperchemical]

happy October! here is what every Hermit would dress up as for Halloween. i will not be accepting criticism (joke)

Bdubs - The bottom half of a couples' horse costume

Cub - Dr Frankenstein

Doc - Frankenstein's Monster

Etho - Puts a sheet over his head and calls it a day

False - Queen of Hearts

Gem - An elaborate, entirely handmade and hand-sewed, beautiful rendition of a forest elf

Scar - Luke Skywalker

Grian - Mumbo

Hypno - Just puts on some cat ears

Jevin - Drowned / Sea creature

Impulse - Classic red demon costume

Iskall - His favourite anime character

Joe - Just wears a shirt that says "responsible adult"

Keralis - Bee

Mumbo - Vampire

Pearl - Uses the 5AM Pearl cloak for Little Red Riding Hood

Ren - Cyborg future space werewolf

Skizz - The blue M&M

Joel - Shrek

Stress - Flower, as in, puts flower petals around her head

Tango - Cowboy

Beef - Fish man.

Wels - Dark knight

xB - Bigfoot

Xisuma - Doom Guy :)

Zedaph - Honestly no-one can tell and they're too afraid to ask

Cleo - Mummy ("You thought I was gonna be a zombie huh???")

[firerose]

Sabine proposing to Shin randomly one morning, because she loves waking up to the sound of Shins snorring

She loves holding Shin in her arms until she wakes up

She loves their little morning cuddles

She wants to experience those things for the rest of her life

[philoursmars]

Avec Laurent , sa femme et sa fille, je suis allé à Oignies, à la Fosse 9-9bis, ancien site minier, très impressionnant. Dans la salle des pendus, de la musique : un duo de jumeaux lillois, les "Short Ideas" . Puis ils rejoignent le violoncelliste Timothée Couteau qui avait joué à l'étage pour faire un "duo" improvisé...

[lazylittledragon]

bg3 x taskmaster filed under 'things that are funny to me and nobody else'

[samaraxmorgan]

Your roommate Sukuna can’t stop staring at your lips. It’s not his fault, he’s never seen you wear lipstick before and now all of a sudden you have this glossy red sheen drawing his eyes to you.

He caught you leaning towards the mirror, mouth open in a small oh as you slowly glided the red gloss over your plush lips, and he just about froze in his tracks. Your eyes lazily half lidded as you focused all your attention onto getting perfectly straight lines, completely zoned in and not even noticing him behind you watching your reflection in awe. And god help him when you smacked your lips together, tacky tinted gloss stringing your top and bottom lips together for hardly a second before snapping away.

And now you’re sitting across from him on the couch, nonchalantly picking at your nails while you tell him… what were you telling him about again? It’s hard to focus when the only thing on his mind is how pretty you look in red. You pucker your lips and push them up underneath your nose, and when you offhandedly mention your lipgloss smelling like cherries he fears he might just faint.

Does it taste like cherries too? Sukuna wants nothing more than to glide his tongue over your lips and find out. To feel your lips stick to his own when he presses them into you, leaving a tacky cherry residue for him to swipe his tongue over. For you to leave a sticky red tinted trail from his mouth to his tattooed jaw. To have that pretty gloss that you carefully perfected end up smudged on the corners of your mouth, swollen red lips wrapped around his-

“Sukuna! You’re not even listening are you?”

He blinks in surprise, his eyes shooting up to meet your narrowed ones, “Huh?”

“I’ll be at work so you’ll need to let the guys in to fix the water heater,” You lean forward and annunciate each syllable with a gentle smack to his chest, “Don’t! For-get! I’m so sick of taking cold showers.”

A cold shower seems to be exactly what Sukuna needs right now.

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[poicelain]

ㅤㅤprettyㅤbowsㅤnㅤribbonsㅤ.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤꢾ꣒⠀⠀౨ৎ⠀⠀୨ৎ⠀⠀౨᱖ ㅤㅤㅤㅤꢾ𐑞⠀⠀ ೇ⠀⠀꣑꣒⠀⠀ ಿৎ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ୭୧⠀⠀𝜗℘⠀⠀ϑ𐑞⠀⠀𝜗ϱ ㅤㅤㅤㅤⳋ౿⠀⠀౨౿⠀⠀𝜗𝒞⠀⠀ꢟ𐑞

ㅤㅤcontinuationㅤof

[lizaalzhy]

ㅤ──────────────────────────

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ｡ 𖠵 ۪ 🦈 ֹ ꯭᯽ ּ 𝅄

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤᘡ ۫ 𖨂 𓈒 🦑 ۟ ៹ 𓂂

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ🪸͟ ָ֢ ’’ 𓂂 ׁ ᴂ ּ ⟡͡

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ✦ ִ 🐳 ⁔⁔ ۪ ⊹ ֗ ꫂ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤৎ ۟ 𓂂 ͟𓇼 ׂ 🐚 ִ ໑

ㅤ──────────────────────────

[hadaura]

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ🌸 ⠀ٝ ⠀ ⬚͒⠀ ♡̩͙⠀⠀ 𝑢𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑠

japandiario ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ japanarchives

japanblogsite ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ japanvirtual

morguejapan ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ miujapan

japanbugs ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤbleedinjapan

retratojapan ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ japancruz

dollbyjapan ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ japandolli

mp3.japan ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤdagasjapan

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤ⬚͒ ㅤ👧🏼 ㅤ𝐛𝐢𝐨𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐟𝐢́𝐚𝐬ㅤ 𓉯ྀ ͚

1.   ㅤ錯  👼🏼ㅤ 🥄

ㅤ ㅤܢ ♥︎ ⠀⠀ ͟ ͟ ͟⬚͒͟͟ ྀ͟͟ ͟ ͟

2. ㅤ ㅤ𓉳̸⠀⠀ 𓈃 ㅤ♥︎ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ 🎀⠀ ⠀ ͟ ͟ ͟❀ ͟ ⠀ ꫶ ’

3. ㅤ ㅤ ͟ ͟ ▒ ͟ ͟ ㅤ♡̩͙ ⠀᭮

ㅤ ㅤ 🖥 ㅤ⎯✦

[knife-filled-plushies]

i love the Smiling Critters as a cartoon concept and if it ever developed like mlp or something like that I can absolutely see something comical like this happening djkfskf

lesson at the end would probably be something about getting a healthy amount of sleep and staying on a good schedule jfhskf

[yandere-writer-momo]

Yandere Short Stories: Too Late For Remorse

(Prequel)

Yandere Ex Husband x Countess Fem Reader

TW: time regression, cheating (mentioned), yandere, delusional behavior, etc.

“No!” (Your name) shot up from her bed, body covered in a cold sheen of sweat. Her lungs were on fire while her breathing was labored. Her hands fumbled at her neck as her heart pounded in her chest harder than a hammer against wood. She was alive… but how? She had been poisoned by her husband’s mistress…

(Your name) clambered from her silken sheets. The young lady nearly tripped on the fabric from her haste, but she had to scramble to the mirror… she had to make sure.

(Your name) gasped at her reflection in shock. She was twenty again… no longer was she the sullen, neglected thirty year old wife of Duke Blackburn. She was once again the young Countess (Last name)! She had the means to start over again.

(Your name) sunk to her knees as she smiled at her ceiling. A few tears fell down her cheeks as she sucked in a shaky breath. She wouldn’t waste this second chance, no. She’d get her engagement annulled and live a peaceful life this time… no matter who she had to eliminate. (Your name) would pay her fiancé and his mistress back ten fold for their betrayal.

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(Your name) cut up her breakfast with the smallest of smiles on her lips. A week had passed since her time regression and her personality has done a complete one eighty.

No longer was Countess (your name) naive and meek, she was a brighter existence with a determination to learn more knowledge. A change that startled the people around her… especially her father.

Her father, the count, seemed quite curious on the sudden change in his only daughter. (Your name) had always been a young woman interested in romance and fairytales, yet that girl was no longer sat in front of him… she was a stranger now.

“My dear, are you not interested in any sweets?” Count (last name) softly asked his daughter who hadn’t touched any of the desserts presented before her. “These have always been your favorite…”

“I’m sorry, I’m just not interested in sweets anymore.” (Your name) gave her father a soft smile. It wasn’t a lie, she lost her love of sweets in her past life when her husband had made constant comments on her body over the years.

Count (last name) frowned before he sighed. “You also haven’t sent Trishan any letters recently… is everything okay between you two?”

Ah yes… Trishan was his name. (Your name) had called him Duke Blackburn for so long that she had forgotten his name…

“I don’t think he liked me that much is all, father.” (Your name) replied softly. “Plus he’s been awfully close to Lady Serpico’s daughter, Lady Gia.”

Count (last name)’s expression quickly darkened at the mention of Lady Serpico. That nightmare of a woman had damaged the reputation of his wife many years ago before they had gotten married… could she have sent her daughter to try to do the same to his darling (your name)? Was this why she had been acting so strange? Had Duke Blackburn made his daughter feel inferior to a snake?

“I will look into it, my dear daughter.” Her father rose from the table to pat his daughter’s head in an affectionate manner. “I love you so much dear… don’t you ever forget that.”

Of course (your name) hadn’t forgotten that, that’s why she used her father’s love to her advantage. Perhaps he could free her from this fate if he annulled the engagement once he found out about the affair?

(Your name) calmly slipped her tea as a ghost of a smile crawled on her lips. She’s moved her first chest piece, she wondered if her dear fiancé would enjoy the shame?

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.

.

Trishan shoved all the papers off his desk, his hands clutched at his chest while he struggled to breathe. Where was his fiancée? His darling fiancée?

Trishan’s blue eyes scanned the papers in hopes to spot a letter from her, the ones she used to always send him during this time.

He’s returned to the past before he was blinded by greed… before his long affair with Gia Sherpico… before (your name)’s murder. He could make it all right now since he had the chance to be the husband his beautiful, loyal wife deserved!

Trishan frowned when he hadn’t found any new letters. Was (your name) in good health? She was always such a frail woman… perhaps he should go visit her? Yes! She’d probably be so happy, she always had such a beautiful smile.

Trishan began to gather up all of the papers with a smile on his face. He had already ended things with lady Gia the moment he returned to the past, that snakelike woman wouldn’t pull the rug under him this time! He would not let her sweet lies fill his head and turn him against his darling wife. His innocent wife who had done nothing but love him…

Trishan couldn’t bear to find (your name)’s cold body again… he couldn’t live with himself if she died again. If her lips were blue and she laid in a pile of her own blood like some grotesque halo. No, he would protect her this time!

Trishan sighed dreamily at the thought of this second chance. He’d visit her this weekend with her favorite flowers, baby’s breath! They do mean every lasting love, after all!

A shame Trishan failed to realize was that a large bundle of baby’s breath smelled like feet…

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“I’m sorry, but my daughter doesn’t wish to see you.” Trishan felt his blood run cold when he was denied entry into the Count’s home. (Your name) didn’t want to see him? This had to be some sort of sick joke! Yes… that was it.

“Very funny, Count (last name).” Trishan waved off the count as he tried to enter the estate anyways. His large bouquet of baby’s breath caused Count (Last name) even more ire.“(Your name) will be thrilled I’m here-“

“My daughter doesn’t deserve a man who can’t keep it in his pants and someone who’s gift her a bouquet that smells like feet.” The count shoved Duke Blackburn back a few steps, the baby’s breath now laid in a puddle of petals at his feet. “Good day to you!”

Trishan could only stand there in shock, his hands clutched at his chest while his breathing was ragged. It wasn’t supposed to be like this… they were supposed to start over. They were meant to be.

Trishan tried to gather up the flowers in haste but they were already too trampled to fix… he’d have to get her a new bouquet. Perhaps a better scented one at that?

Trishan glanced up at the door, hopeful that this was all a big misunderstanding. (Your name) could never hate him… her father must be keeping her away from him.

[chipperchemical]

now that the Creaking has been revealed, i can go insane over Creaking Jimmy / Warden Tango

•Jimmy feels a freedom that he's never felt before around Tango. Very literally. Tango is blind: Jimmy can move freely around him

•Tango figures out what Jimmy looks like by feeling his face rather clumsily. Jimmy sat patiently the entire time, just pleased with that happy look on Tango's face

•If a bunch of people are around, Tango will stand in front of Jimmy and they'll shuffle around so that no-one can see him

•Tango has extremely sharp hearing, of course. He can hear his boyfriend's creaky limbs from miles away; it gives him some comfort to just listen to it

•"I wish I could see you."

[obsessedwithstarwars]

Okay you can’t tell me that Vlad doesn’t have an organ somewhere in his mansion. Upon learning of this, Danny would teach himself how to play the Haunted Mansion theme on the organ and play it at 2am.

Vlad Masters is away on business in Gotham, and the Fentons are coincidentally there for a symposium on ecto-activity. So it’s perfect! Except he goes to the wrong house, er mansion.

Honestly, Danny thought it was one of Vlad’s many mansions. Scaring the old man is his favorite activity after all. There’s a higher amount of ectoplasm here, so it has to be Vlad’s place right?

When Bruce comes out (on one of his few nights off) and sees his carbon copy playing the organ, all thoughts fly out of his head. Danny finally looks up and also blue screens. They stare at each other for what feels like an eternity until Danny’s cell phone rings (the ghostbusters theme??) and he panics. He jumps up and makes a break for the other door rushing through apologies “SorryWronghousegottagobye!” And runs out of the room. “Wait! Who are you?”Bruce exclaims as he rushes after him. They’re on the second story in one of the rooms he rarely uses. How did he know where the organ was? No matter. He’ll catch the kid on the stairs.

Except the kid is already almost at the bottom. How did he get down so effortlessly? The kid practically floated down the stairs.

Bruce gets to the foyer just in time to see the kid realize the door was dead-bolted in multiple spots. He won’t be able to undo them all before Bruce catches up to him.

He slows down and stands behind a pillar, assessing his next move. He needs to be careful here. This is a child after all, no need to spook him any more than he already has. He needs to slowly approach, and ask his questions.

But then the kid does the unexpected. After looking around frantically, he takes a deep breath. Two rings form around his middle and travel up and down his body. His black hair turns ghostly white. He looks back, almost directly at Bruce. His eyes widen as if he realizes he’s being watched. He whispers, barely loud enough to hear, “I’m so sorry, please don’t follow me.” Then, he backs through the locked door and vanishes.

[philoursmars]

Avec Laurent , sa femme et sa fille, je suis allé à Oignies, à la Fosse 9-9bis, ancien site minier, très impressionnant. Dans la salle des pendus, un duo entre le violoncelliste Timothée Couteau et Short Ideas, les jumeaux lillois guitaristes

(comme la vidéo était lourde, je l'ai postée sur ma chaîne youtube...enfin, ma chaînette !)

[swordy-da-goat]

Masterpost

[canibalazito]

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ🐆 ╲╱ ㅤㅤ ⸻ ㅤ𝖧𝖨𝖦𝖧𝖫𝖨𝖦𝖧𝖳𝖲.

1. ㅤㅤㅤㅤܜܔ 🥷🏻

2.ㅤㅤㅤ ❘❙ㅤ 𝖠𝖪ㅤ ♥

3.ㅤㅤㅤ ⠀꯭꯭︨ﷰ꯭꯭꯭︨︨︨ 𓆃⠀

4. ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ╲╱ ㅤ 👰🏻

5. ㅤㅤㅤ 𒂭 ᡃ ㅤ 🌴

[poicelain]

ㅤ౨⠀⠀ㅤmessyㅤ࣪ㅤbios

⠀⠀⠀⠀꒰⠀⠀ ࣪⠀ ۪ㅤ⠀𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐢𝐂⠀⠀⠀𓇯

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀◟ ͜⠀⠀ ۪⠀⠀𝟲͟𝟲͟𝟲ㅤ‧ㅤ ࣪ ㅤ𝖆𝖓𝖌𝑒𝖑

⠀⠀ㅤ⠀🪽ㅤㅤ❛ ⠀⠀𝑐𝑜⠀ㅤ𓈒⠀ㅤlink⠀⠀৲

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ಿৎ 　ྀི ㅤ ̩͙ㅤ ۫ ㅤ⠀𝖌ilded⠀⠀⠀╪══

ㅤㅤㅤ𓊆ྀི⏝ ͝ㅤㅤ𓈒ㅤㅤᛝㅤㅤ◟ㅤ𝖘𝖊𝖗𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐬

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ⠀⊱ྀི ◟ ͜ 　₊　　✟　 ͜ ◞།︵‿ℐ

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ིྀ‿ ͜⠀𓏴 ˙◟𓏵ྀིྀ◞⠀⠀ﾉ⠀⠀𝔣𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑦

ㅤ౨⠀⠀ㅤnon-fontㅤ࣪ㅤversions

⠀⠀⠀⠀꒰⠀⠀ ࣪⠀ ۪ㅤ⠀MELANCHOLiC⠀⠀⠀𓇯

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀◟ ͜⠀⠀ ۪⠀⠀6͟66ㅤ‧ㅤ ࣪ ㅤangel

⠀⠀ㅤ⠀🪽ㅤㅤ❛ ⠀⠀co⠀ㅤ𓈒⠀ㅤlink⠀⠀৲

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ಿৎ 　ྀི ㅤ ̩͙ㅤ ۫ ㅤ⠀gilded⠀⠀⠀╪══

ㅤㅤㅤ𓊆ྀི⏝ ͝ㅤㅤ𓈒ㅤㅤᛝㅤㅤ◟ㅤseraphess

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ⠀⊱ྀི ◟ ͜ 　₊　　✟　 ͜ ◞།︵‿ℐ

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ིྀ‿ ͜⠀𓏴 ˙◟𓏵ྀིྀ◞⠀⠀ﾉ⠀⠀fairy