#spooky-haz

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Vanished!Series Part Four: Live Ammo - Mike Duarte x Reader (feat: Joe Velasco)

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When Mike finds you, you’re clad in a white haz-mat suit with a ventilator strapped over your head. He’s never been so fucking relieved because you’re standing in the midst of a fully operational fentanyl lab and every single person involved in the raid knows just how dangerous that is. When he does the walk through the crime scene, he finds himself standing in a side room with a camp bed and a bin that’s filled with energy drinks and fast-food wrappers. The outside of the door has three different locks on it. It’s very clear you’ve been held prisoner here not because your cover has been blown, but because you’re exceptional at what you do. The evidence of that is stacked up in bricks against the south wall, ready to be packed up and distributed.

“The Niners put pressure on Connolly to pay back the money sooner. It put him into a spin, he needed more product and needed it fast.” You tell Mike when you finally get outside into the fresh air. “He’s been working me eighteen hours a day. Locking me in before starting all over again the next day.”

You’re sitting on the kerb sipping from a bottle of water. It’s the first time you’ve been outside in almost two weeks and it’s nice to feel the breeze on your face. You’ve stripped out of the haz-mat suit and are clad in a white vest and black cycling shorts, your hair is pulled back into messy bun. You would literally kill for a shower.

“Can I… Can I use your phone to call Joe? I just need to see Leah.”

Mike kicks himself because that should have been the first thing he thought of. The problem is he has other concerns. You both left something unresolved during your last phone call, something important and right now it’s all Mike can think about. He slips his phone out of his pocket before handing it to you and stepping away to give you a little privacy.

You’re crying when he returns, and it breaks his heart because he fucking hates seeing you upset. He wraps his arms around you, clasping you close, his palms soothing over your back as you bury your face into his shirt. It’s been two months since you saw your baby girl and he can’t imagine how you must be feeling right now.

“Sorry.” You murmur, drawing away and wiping at your cheeks with the back of your hand. “She’s just got so big since I last saw her. Joe’s going to bring her home when we’re finished up here.”

Mike smiles sadly, his thumb ghosting over the apple of your cheek.

“Mi Vida,” He says, his voice breaking just a little. “You know we need to talk about our other little one.”

You’d discovered you were pregnant again three weeks ago. It had started the same way it had with Leah, exhaustion, constant nausea, tender breasts. You were hoping it was the stress of the op but then you’d missed your period. You couldn’t believe it when that test had come back positive.

“My vasectomy failed.” Mike had told you during your last check in with him. “I checked with my doctor; all this time we’ve thought I was firing blanks, but we’ve been playing with live ammo.”

You both know what this means. There’s a very real possibility that Leah might not be Joe’s daughter and if that’s true…

It would be devastating for all of you.

“I’m scared.” You whisper, your hands smoothing upon the space where your new baby resides, the one that you and Mike made together. “All those fumes and chemicals…”

You had tried to be as safe as possible during your time in captivity, but you were cooking eighteen hours a day. You have no idea what you’d been exposed to during that time, how it might affect your unborn child.

“I know.” Mike says quietly, his forehead coming to rest against yours. “I’m scared too.”

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[photozoi]

Tomorrow is the first day of Autumn!

One of these ghosties is not like the others.

"It MEEEE!!! Your favourite Imp! I am a ghostie today! I haz the BEST costumes! And I am the scariest ghost EVER!"

the Imp, Silken Windhound and Superior Spooky Specter.

[captainpuffys-kinhelp]

𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐁 ★ pronouns with; themes of spooky/softness. arctic fox/phantom. no emojis. for anon.

more under the cut.

he/him/himself

hy/hymn/hymnself

ae/aer/aerself

it/its/itself

yip/yips/yipself

bite/bites/biteself

leaf/leaves/leafself

paw/paws/pawself

howl/howls/howlself

fox/fox/foxself

arc/arctic/arcticself

haz/haze/hazeself

gho/ghost/ghostself

noi/noir/noirself

ny/nyx/nyxself

grave/graves/graveself

fall/falls/fallenself

car/carve/carveself

fang/fangs/fangself

cur/curse/curseself

tri/trick/trickself

tre/treat/treatself

[askfnf]

It's been two months (okay not two full months but still-)

When are you guys coming back?? (No rush whatsoever, I'm just genuinely curious.)

~Boop Anon

Hi BOOP + OTHA FANZ ! ! (◑‿◐)

SORRY FOR BEiNG GONE FOR SO LONG LOYAL SUPPORTERZ ! ! (✪‿✪)ノ

i’D LiKE TO APOLOGiZE ON BEHALF OF ALL OF US MODZ ! ! ʕ͙••̫͑͡•ʔͦʕͮ••̫ͤ͡•ʔ͙

SPOOKY MONTH HAZ BEEN V BUSY ! ! ^.~

ME + THE REST OF THE GANG HAZ BEEB PREPARiNG COSTUMEZ ∑(; °Д°)

ANY~WHO. . . HOW R U GUYZ ! ? ! ?

(P. S. I DiMiNiSHED MY TYPiNG QUiRK A BiT AS TO NOT OVERSTiMULATE U GUYZ ! ! (^・x・^) )

LOVE , SKiD ( ͡♥_ʖ -)☆

[tranz-regent]

gotta be honezt i am not enjoying that i cant change it back to zcrolling. i get it they want the whole page turn book thing but why cant it be optional :/

Ok this iz the second time orev haz had some vision zhenaniganz happening zo im azzuming hez got eye powers

How does he know which empire attacked?

Birbz :)

I don’t truzt arth

OH MY GOD FYSA YOU CANT JUZT AZK PEOPLE WHY THEYRE WHITE /ref

I KNEW ZOMETHING WAZ OFF now. whoz in the bazement?

Hez gonna wake up in the bazement iznt he

I went back to ch2 to check and it didn’t say if as she lost her right or left arm, but itz interesting to have orev dreaming abt arm trauma after ashe lozez herz, even if its not the same arm

Why would you go in the spooky bazement. This iz ‘first victim in a horror movie’ behavior. For zhame.

Forged used to be people? Maybe?

Ok yeah forged are people. I was thinking along the dnd warforged linez. It does sound kind of like a magical disease tho? Its reminding me of oripathy a lil, with the encrusted thing

[charmsandtealeaves]

Ministry of Magic Monthlies | October 2022: Fall and Spooky

Prompt: [Dialogue] “Let’s get you to bed.”

Read it on AO3

Summary: Just a little Sirius raising Harry at Halloween fluff. 

Words: 668

Happy Halloween

Halloween was always a time of mixed emotions for Sirius. It marked the anniversary of his best friend’s murders, but it was also a time where he got to watch little Harry be filled with so much joy dressing up and doing trick or treating with the other muggle children. Finding the right balance between grief, remembrance and fun was a thin line. As Harry grew older he started to ask more about his parents, it was difficult to find age appropriate answers for a four year old. 

Each year on October 31st Sirius would help Harry guide his wand to light a set of candles on the mantelpiece next to the framed photograph of Lily and James on their wedding day.  He would share a story about his parents from their days at Hogwarts and then he’d help Harry put on his costume. Harry’s most recent obsession was Scooby Doo, a muggle children’s cartoon he would watch at Uncle Moony’s house. 

“I want to be Velma.” Harry had said very seriously leading up to Halloween. “She wears glasses just like me. Just like my dad!” 

Sirius could just imagine what an outburst like this would have earnt Harry from the Dursleys. They would have been horrified that their nephew wanted to dress in ‘girl’s clothes’. Not that they would ever have taken Harry trick or treating in the first place. Sirius had almost teared up at Harry wanting to be ‘just like his dad’. James would have made a big thing of it, him and Lily dressing as Fred and Daphne, Harry as Velma, Remus as Shaggy and Sirius as Padfoot playing Scooby. 

“Who should I be Haz?” was Sirius’ only question. 

The little lad paused very briefly, brows furrowed in concentration before answering. “I think you should be the mystery machine.” Not exactly where Sirius had seen that going , but okay. So he’d spent the better part of a week creating his mystery machine costume out of painted cardboard and an old skateboard. That way if Harry’s legs got tired they could skate along. 

They made Uncle Moony’s the last trick or treat stop of the night. So they could show off their costumes and rest before returning home. Harry ran up the stone pathway on weary little legs and rapped hard on Remus’ door. It swung wide almost immediately, revealing Remus dressed in a pair of tan pants and a green shirt. 

“You’re Shaggy!” Harry beamed. 

“And you’re Velma.” Remus laughed offering Harry the bowl of candy he’d been holding. “I like your skirt.”

“Thanks! Padfoot found it in a charity shop!” Harry scurried his way into the house and plopped himself down on Remus’ sofa so he could sort through all the sweets. 

“He looks happy.” Remus smiled meekly to Sirius. The weight of the day was on him too. 

“I tried.” answered Sirius. 

“You’re doing a good job. I don’t tell you that often enough.” Remus waved Sirius in and offered him a cup of tea. 

They drank together and watched Harry organise his treats into small piles. Before long the little lad’s head was bobbing and he was rubbing at eyes taht were starting to refuse to stay open. 

“Let’s get you to bed” Sirius cooed to his godson. They could both use the sleep. 

“I don’t wanna!” Harry grumbled. 

“What about if you and Padfoot stay for a sleepover? Then we can all wake up in the morning and watch Scooby Doo together?” Remus bargained. 

“Can we Padfoot?! Please? Please? Please?!” Harry begged. 

“Only if you go put your jammies on and get into bed. I’ll come read you a story in a minute.” said Sirius. Harry didn’t need telling twice, racing to the spare bedroom that Remus always had set up for him. Sirius turned his relieved attention to Remus, he honestly didn’t know if he had the strength to gently parent his way through a tantrum this evening. “Thanks.”

“I figure neither of us wants to be alone tonight.”

[wri0thesley]

Omg, a monthly date night! That’s such a good idea, I really hope things work out so you’re able to do that together! Please send Haz my well wishes too!

And 🤔 maybe I’ll set my goal to 150 as well. I’m also a fairly fast reader and I know I can knock out a few good sized novels every month, but burn out is my big concern with that. However, I’d really like to get back into writing again after a year of mentally struggling and I want to kind of relearn some things, so I’d like to read as many different kinds of stories as possible. Different authors, different genres, different perspectives and themes! I took a peek at your wishlist and some of those books looked really good! Tbh I’m STRONGLY eyeballing this one for myself

Sadly, I’m an old lady 👵 and I don’t really know how these Amazon wishlists work. Do you update them when you’ve obtained the item so you don’t get doubles? If I buy you something off it does it just go straight to you? Please let me know, because I want both of us to have this book. 😂 The cover alone is worth it imo.

i hope so! i love the cinema and we both love the theatre and we've been thinking about ways to make more physical dates (haz wants to go bowling, we love arcades, we've done escape rooms in the past!) a little more manageable for them, so fingers crossed!

i love short story collections and i always find them really good for burn-out, honestly! but changing genre and theme and style will probably also help a lot; my picks tend to vacillate between fantasy (though i like fairytale style fantasy more than high fantasy), historical, horror and sci-fi, which gives me a pretty broad scope! gothic horror and this kind of mannered gaslamp fantasy being currently popular means i've got a breadth of content to read fgbkjnjnk. i also don't mind young adult which gives me a HUGE amount more to enjoy too (there's also something to be said about how easily anything fantasy written by a woman is shelved under young adult even when it's not, but . . .).

yes!!! i LOVE that cover. so spooky. so atmospheric. the book i took into 2023 is by one of the contributing writers for that one, and i have another book by one of the other writers in my tbr pile. i find anthologies are also really fun for finding writers whose voice you vibe with too! i recently fell into the trap of looking at all those subscription boxes that send like, beautiful special editions of books and oh so many of them are so so pretty . . .

i am PRETTY sure once something has been purchased from an amazon wishlist it either says that it has been purchased or it is taken off the list, haz bought me some with a giftcard earlier this month and they were automatically removed! i also think they automatically go to the registered wishlist address (it made me pick it, so i hope so!). but please do not feel obligated, the thought means a lot to me! ;w;.

[woomy-wormy]

OOOHH SPOOKY MONTH im. Alzo obbsessed with that i keep making ocz

And my favourite sm character haz. Not changed. At all

its robert isnt it lmao

(im still a ross and susie liker dw i get u)

also i have some sm ocs too :] theyre goobers love them all dearly

[sh4tter-maj1k]

Silly Emerson headcanonz cuz I’m NEVER gonna shut up abt him fur az long az U bloody Live XD(W4RNING!! Thz WILL include me rojecting onto him cuz yus X3)

-He ownz a guitar that he usez sometimez n haz sticker on it(No case though :P)

-Hiz fave bandz/artistz r Weezer, MSI, Fried By Fluoride, Tally Hall, Chonny Jash, and Get Scared

-He often shiftz in n out of hiz emo phase

-He likez Horror rpgz n spooky dating simz(Fave being John Doe)

-He mostly playz weezer on hiz guitar

-He’z tmasc/NB n bisexual(Male pref)

-Made a pair of fingerlezz glovez using dollar store sockz n still haz them

-Hiz fave weezer song iz Hash Pipe

-Anger issuze n often throwz shit when annoyed

-Iz more hyper online than he iz irl

Das it :33 Baiiiii <3333

[not-a-goblin-i-swear]

Just some doodles of spooky stuff and my dnd characters haz ponies! Please don't reblog without asking

[revisitingstoneybrook]

#9 The Ghost at Dawn’s House: Chapter 8

Dawn and Jeff explore the secret passage and scare the shit out of themselves.

The same night Kristy is being regaled with the tale of Ben Brewer, Dawn's home alone with Jeff while Sharon's out on a date. Dawn says she “did a strange thing” after finding the secret passage, saying she hasn’t told anyone else about it. Which is what the BSC usually does - how many mysteries would have been solved right away if they told adults what was going on?

Dawn's also pissed that Sharon isn't out on a date with Richard. She's apparently been playing the field, including with some guys she met at a party. Was it a party thrown by Lisa and Seth? If so, damn! Anyway, tonight the lucky guy is Mr. Gwynne, the son of Granny and Pop-Pop's friends. 

After Sharon leaves for the romantic night with the guy that isn't Richard, Dawn and Jeff heat up a casserole and make a salad and watch an episode of All in the Family on tv. Dawn says she hates the show and I can think of a few reasons why. 

Since this is the same night as Kristy’s babysitting job, here comes the rain. And, as luck would have it, the power goes out. Dawn freaks out and thinks only the power went off in their house. Geez, for someone on edge so much in this book, you'd think she wouldn't be so eager to start reading ghost stories in the dark. But this is Dawn, the individual. She does what others wouldn't! So after reassuring herself that the power is out all throughout the neighborhood, she reads Jeff a whole bunch of spooky stories and manages to freak out both of them even more. Though I have to admit I'd take Dawn reading ghost stories over Karen rehashing Ben Brewer any day.

After Jeff says he doesn't want to hear anymore stories, Dawn decides this would be the perfect opportunity to show him the secret passage. “All we need is a flashlight!” Mind meet gutter AGAIN. They go inside and right off the bat, Jeff finds an Indian-head nickel. It's so old, the date's worn off! Man, the ghost is just losing things left and right. Is this a spectral Jackie Rodowsky?

As they keep walking, something crunches under Dawn's shoe and she freaks out and thinks it's a skeleton. Chill the fuck out, Dawn. Oh no...it's something scarier...AN ICE CREAM CONE! She and Jeff just stare at it, bewildered. Jeff is confused because he's never seen a pointy-bottomed, brown ice cream cone before, just the flat-bottomed yellow ones at Dairy Queen. Dawn also makes it a point to say that she and Jeff have only had ice cream, like twice, in their whole lives. Oh, aren't you so special? First off, I'm pretty sure Dairy Queen has the pointy cones too. Second, in their chapter 2 intros, it’s always said Jeff is a health-food nut but also likes sweets. Third, have these two never been to a Baskin Robbins? Oh wait, they're from California. According to the BSC, no one eats sweets in California.

Jeff and Dawn conclude the cone is one of those old-fashioned ones and probably hasn't been in production since Taft was in office. I still don't get that they think pointy ice cream cones are so antiquated. And that an ice cream cone from the 1910s wouldn’t have rotted away by now. Dawn's confused because the last time she was there, the cone and nickel weren't. She concludes the ghost must have materialized them.

Jeff rolls his eyes at Dawn but she explains the noises she's been hearing lately and tries to imitate the moaning she's been hearing. He isn't too convinced, until Dawn reiterates that the nickel and ice cream cone weren't there before. The conclusion now? The ghost is mad Dawn took the things from before and they shouldn't take the nickel now. And forget the ice cream; Dawn would only touch that with haz-mat gloves on.

So is the ghost paying Dawn the BSC's rate circa 1790 for watching his ghost children when she doesn't realize it? Does the ghost want them to leave the house so he's putting ice cream in there to scare them off? Before they can ponder this anymore, they hear a creak and a moan and they run out of the passage, screaming. Oh, and Jeff drops the nickel somewhere.

[angelic-holland]

ok but imagine jake’s soft beard between your legs while he eats you out???? 😭😭😭

Jake gyllenhaal the pussy eating LEGEND

He loves to hook your thighs over his shoulders, moaning when you squeeze his head between them

And those hands??? All over you, gripping your hips, running up and down your thighs, smacking your ass

Jake loves to see the beard burn after he eats you out for hours, his beard always rubs deliciously painfully against your soft skin

It drives the both of you wild

You’re not sure whether you get off more from feeling his tongue lap at your clit or the feeling of his beard against your thighs

But either way you best believe jakey babey is making you come at least three times on his tongue before thinking about fucking you

[azaraspirit]

tom: *gets a buzz cut*

tom stans: *invents an army au*

[blissfulparker]

you and mob!tom just having a good time in his office. maybe on his desk. 👀💦

This goes back to this blurb I wrote🤭

[goldenretriever-nicknelson]

yeah i bought a dead bride outfit and its not very comfy and its cold. it actually snowed yesterday can you believe that???? snow on halloween. thank missouri. lmao.

Dead bride is cool though! Haha I’ve heard it’s been snowing a lot in the US reccently. Weather is weird 😂

[tranz-regent]

chapter 2

‘but she didn't cry, if she cried then would be acknowledging that this was really happening’ I wonder if that library haz any bookz on mental health

Ooo fantasy currency that iznt just ‘gold’ or ‘coinz’ hell yeah

A forged,, would like to learn more about these (and any other construct/racez/etc in this world)

I wonder how old she iz, from the first chapter I was picturing ashe and orev az being like. Late teenz early twentiez izh. Not someone id be calling a child

How do u paint on a swords hilt wouldn’t that get rubbed off rlly quick? Iz this a magic thing?

EY NO COMPELLING THE CHILD THATZ WIERD DUDE

The Glass.

I have no idea if use watched mayhem. But therez a zcene were a guy iz talking about her all for ‘equality in the workplace’, while hurting samara weavings character (I think her name was Melanie? Don’t really remember) and that iz who I am now picturing

r.i.p. arm

Very strong chapter ending here! nice

chapter 3

Ok this iz the second time orev haz had some vision zhenaniganz happening zo im azzuming hez got eye powers

How does he know which empire attacked?

Birbz :)

I don’t truzt arth

OH MY GOD FYSA YOU CANT JUZT AZK PEOPLE WHY THEYRE WHITE /ref

I KNEW ZOMETHING WAZ OFF now. whoz in the bazement?

Hez gonna wake up in the bazement iznt he

chapter 4

I went back to ch2 to check and it didn’t say if as he lost her right or left arm, but itz interesting to have orev dreaming abt arm trauma after ashe lozez herz, even if its not the same arm

Why would you go in the spooky bazement. This iz ‘first victim in a horror movie’ behavior. For zhame.

Forged used to be people? Maybe?

Ok yeah forged are people. I was thinking along the dnd warforged linez. It does sound kind of like a magical disease tho? Its reminding me of oripathy a lil, with the encrusted thing (zpecifically mephisto)