#the look-see

[g-o-bs--fanfictions]

CR! Look-See

A/N: Here's some canon things about my technical AU! Look-See until I get Cursed Ring Pt. 2 up (I'm typing it up, I swear. I just got a new laptop and everything, lol.)

Very sassy.

Learned both ASL and BSL in his downtime just to have something to do, but soon discovered his telepathic abilities and fell out of practice. (Still fluent, just not as fast; yes, it’s a sore spot for him, so shush.)

Can absolutely recognize sarcasm (it’s technically a negative emotional response) but is oblivious to most romantic expression (namely flirting) unless you straight up tell him what you’re doing. As soon as he catches on, he will make you blush.

Learned English from his followers and other… “entities”

Does, in fact, know what the internet is and it’s the one thing on this Earth that terrifies him; he still won’t say what he saw to make this the case, but we can guess

Mans is 75% ‘Black Cat’, 20% ‘Ginger Cat’, and 5% ‘No Thoughts, Only Rage’

Knows how to sew but doesn’t feel like doing it most of the time. So he crotchets instead. Make it make sense.

Is a terrible cook. Please don’t let him near a stove.

He does make good smoothies, though, so I guess he’s got that going for him, lol

And finally, he will scare the shit out of you just for fun. It brings him joy.

Masterlist

[pintsofguinnesmakeyoustrong]

horror + 🩸🩸🩸

a tale of two sisters (2003) / we are what we are (2010) / the look-see (2017 - ) / byzantium (2012) / ready or not (2019) / ash vs evil dead (2015 - 2018) / little monsters (2019) / carrie (1973) / chucky (2021 - ) / raw (2016)

[theboxfort]

Peace and love

[ladydorian]

[dazzlerazz]

Screw terfs n all but are you normal about transgirls who don't want to medically transition? Are you normal about transguys with boobs who don't wear binders? Are you normal about the trans people who only want to socially transition because that's what's right for them? Are you normal about the transgirls with beards? Are you normal about the transguys who love their curves? Screw terfs, but are you normal about trans people?

Important Edit!!!!!

I don't mean to piggyback off of the success of this post but

A trans person is in need of your financial help

My friend @the-fab-fox is struggling and is in need of help

If you can, please consider donating to him, lord knows he needs it right now

Finley is at risk of losing his living situation, vet bills piling up, and much more

Please consider donating to his fundraiser (linked below) or donating via PayPal (eriklovescats@gmail.com) with a note that it's for the GoFundMe

Edit 2

Thank you for those who have donated so far, it means the world to him and to me!

If you could, please donate further so Finley is able to get the products that he needs!

Please follow this link to understand what and why

[silverspleen]

Every time I see that G--gle phone photoshop commercial my heart is filled with infinite sadness, like, yeah it's cool you can have a good family photo, it's cool you can do that, but god, there is something to be said for the honesty of a family photo where you're blinking, or crying, or have ugly wrinkles.

What is too unsightly for you? Would you swipe-click-replace out the image of my cousin crying on our Florida trip family reunion photo? Would you remove the plastic snake I have clenched in my grip, which I still have to this day? Would you scoff at the wrinkles around our eyes and the strands of hair on our faces as we squint into the wind, the day before the massive storm? Would I remember it if I didn't have these reminders, if the picture was perfect and clean, all children in a row with perfect gleaming white tombstone tooth smiles? No tears. No plastic snake.

Everyone is beautiful and no one looks genuine.

[puphoods]

the noble palawan peacock pheasant

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Must be a Sugondese joke.

[bamsara]

Finor, the first follower.

[crustaceousfaggot]

No nuance allowed. Put your nuance in the tags, I just want a yes or no answer

[littlemsterious]

i was thinking about that post comparing Jessica Rabbit as an asexual to Barbie and an asexual and then i thought of the Neil Gaiman post (was it a post?) about Crowley and Aziraphale being asexual sexless and then this happened.

anyways. thoughts?

sorry it took so long I meant to do this a week ago but my brain is full of rocks.

[Image ID a three sided venn diagram. the big circles show Margot Robbie's Barbie sitting in front of a mirror, Jessica and Roger Rabbit from the poster of Who Framed Roger Rabbit, and Aziraphale and Crowley from Good Omens standing back to back. Between Barbie and Jessica Rabbit it says "sexualised by society". Between Jessica Rabbit and Aziraphale and Crowley it says "Knows what sex is". Between Aziraphale and Crowley and Barbie it says "no reproductive system(?)". the center is the asexual flag. End ID]

Also i haven't seen the Barbie movie as of this edit so at least please tag your spoilers.

[g-o-bs--fanfictions]

The Look-See x Reader w/ a Cursed Ring (Part 1)

I'm thirsty for the Look-See. I've recently rewatched the series and my thirst has come back full swing. And then, I had an idea.

As we know, the Look-See only goes after those who can't move on or get rid of a "prized" possession. But what if someone physically couldn't get rid of their memento? What if they wanted to be rid of it just as much as he wants them to let it go? What happens then?

[Reader is gender neutral but has a past relationship with a woman.]

Warnings: Mentions of murder, swearing, and elements of horror

Edited by: @yellabella77 (because grammar escaped me on this one T-T)

Part 1 | 2

In hindsight, I realize that getting engaged to someone whose biggest boast was that they'd come from a long lineage of witches would be considered a red flag for most. But, I loved her. She was my world. The love of my life. She was my heart. Was.

You know, you'd be surprised how fast you can stop loving someone when you wake up to them trying to sacrifice you for a fucking ritual.

But, that doesn't matter much anymore. She's dead and gone now. Crazy can't stop a bullet. Even if that crazy thinks that she's some almighty witch.

However, I do still find myself feeling just a little bitter as I gaze upon my once engagement ring. I feel equal parts bitter for what once was and what could have been. Though, the longer I stare at it, the angrier I become. Why me of all people? What the actual fuck? I've dealt with some crazy shit in my lifetime but why did my fiance have to be one of them? Every second I look at that fucking ring, I grow to hate it more than I hate her. How dare it taunt me?

I stand up, snatching the ring off the table as I leave the house and hop in my car. I've got to get rid of this thing. It can't be good for my mental health.

~

I stand on the bridge, watching as the last rays of sunlight glimmer on the surface of the water below.

I pull the ring out of my pocket. I gaze upon the golden band one last time, watching as the sun reflects off of the deep crimson rubies embedded into it.

"Time to let go." I mutter to myself. "Here's to noticing when a person is a walking red flag factory in the future."

I launch the ring far into the river. As it splashes into the water, I feel a wave of relief wash over me.

"Time to go home." I say with a smile, walking back to my car. As I drive home, I hum to to myself. "Everything's gonna be all okay."

~

I open my eyes as a wave of dread violently awakens me. I sit up and turn on my bedside lamp. As it turns on, I see a glimpse of gold.

The ring. The same ring that I'd thrown into a damn river just a few hours earler is now sitting on my nightstand in a puddle of water.

"Nah. Fuck this." I say, climbing out of bed. I grab the ring and march outside to my backyard. I drop to my knees and begin clawing at the earth. Once the hole is deep enough, I drop the ring in and cover it with the loose soil.

"Done." I say, standing. I look at my hands and clothes and groan. "Now I need a shower."

I walk back inside and head straight to the bathroom, inwardly complaining about needing to vacuum the dirt off the floor in the morning. As I turn on the shower and climb in, I allow myself to relax beneath the stream of hot water. I try to think of a rational solution for the ring's sudden reappearance. I can't think of any that don't involve someone breaking into my house in the middle of the night. Unsurprisingly, the thought of that isn't exactly comforting.

'Maybe you're actually going crazy.'

That thought isn't a comforting one either but, it's better than the alternative.

I climb out of the shower and scream as I see the ring sitting on the bathroom sink. It's caked in mud and yet, somehow, the rubies are as prominent as ever.

"Oh, come on!" I exclaim, grabbing the ring yet again, dropping it into the toilet. I watch as it follows the stream of water as it flows down the drain as I flush.

"I'm definitely gonna need gloves if it comes back this time." I grimace at the thought of it. "Fuckin' gross."

~

It's been over a week now. I've since pawned off the ring, had it melted down, donated it to charity, dropped it into a beggar's cup, thrown it back into the river, cut it into fucking pieces and spread them around the city, and I've even left it on a bus going to a whole different city. Every single time, it has come back in one piece, wearing the scars of it's last treatment.

And now, I find myself looking at a scribbled note that I found on my nightstand that reads:

"If you yourself cannot release then it will come to take a piece ."

The phrase sounds familiar. I think she mentioned something about it in the past... Something about a... 'Hear-See'? No. That's not right... The creature's face pops up in my mind just as it's name does.

"The Look-See." I find myself saying aloud. "But... I've been trying to get rid of it! This isn't my fault! It can take the damn ring for all I care! I don't want it!"

I throw the ring across the room. However, instead of hearing the expected sound of it clattering against the wall or floor, it sounds like it's hit something solid. I look up in confusion. That confusion soon turns to horror as I see it. The Look-See.

"Oh shit."

[the-dragon-girl-27]

It is the middle of a Sunday afternoon. You have nothing on, and aren't expecting visitors, deliveries or post.

Unexpectedly, there is a knock at the door.

you are greeted by...... her

[laur-rants]

I love when my borzoi does the thing

[majoringinsarcasm]

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