#Day 31 is mine!!

[cristinaricci]

Mia Goth in SUSPIRIA (2018)

#mia goth #miagothedit #suspiria #suspiria 2018 #suspiriaedit #filmedit #filmgifs #moviegifs #cinemapix #filmtv #cinematv #horroredit #horrorgifs #dailyflicks #fyeahmovies #userfilm #gifs*mine #31 days of halloween challenge 🎃

[expelliarmus]

#mine #doctor who #dwedit #christopher eccleston #billie piper #HAPPY BIRTHDAY NEW WHO!!! #hello friends!!!!! i disappeared for 2 weeks to go on holiday #but now i'm back and i have to go to work tomorrow #and my birthday is coming up on wednesday #i'll be... 31....... #i ordered these cake rolls for my birthday and they look very cute and delicious #oooh!! but i was excited to see they announced that multi platform story thing #AND i can't wait for the big finish 60th anniversary stuff to start coming out #OOH AND TASKMASTER IS BACK the day after my birthday #VERY exciting #anyways i hope you've all been well!!

[yuutasprincess]

✩·̩͙𝓚𝓲𝓷𝓴𝓽𝓸𝓫𝓮𝓻 2023

Primal Play- Okkotsu Yuuta

Size Difference- Fushiguro Toji

Knife Play- Ghost Face

Dubcon- Inumaki Toge

Glory Hole- Takuma Ino

Sensory Deprivation- Jeff The Killer

Body Swap- Okkotsu Yuuta

Tentacles- Okkotsu Yuuta

Temperature Play- Portgas Ace

Somnophilia- Masky and Hoodie

Overstimulation- Ticci Toby

Breeding- Toge and Yuuta

Enemies to Lovers- Okkotsu Yuuta

Clothed Sex- Okkotsu Yuuta

Dubcon- Toge and Yuuta

Cuckold- Toge and Yuuta

Incest- Okkotsu Yuuta

Corruption- Okkotsu Yuuta

Pet Play- Jeff The Killer

Phone Sex- Ghost Face

Bondage- Eyeless Jack

CNC- Sabo

Edging- Trafalgar Law

Vampire- Okkotsu Yuuta

Ghost- Okkotsu Yuuta

Angel- Okkotsu Yuuta

Mutual Masturbation- Inumaki Toge

Kidnapper- Masky

Recording- Hoodie

Aphrodisiacs- Okkotsu Yuuta

Exhibitionism- Okkotsu Yuuta

✩·̩͙No set length or description until the actual posts drop to keep this specific post short. Some of the Creepypasta’s stories have been altered and characters have been changed- I’m aware. For the creeps and proxies they're included just for fun, I'm writing them based on the characters I crushed over in Middle/High School not the altered stories.

#kinktober #ITS ON #ITS HAPPENING #if there’s any characters outside of jjk you’d like let me know!!! #I’d love to do little thirsts to include #kisses for whoever can guess what day 31 is #a little prank of mine coming back to the blog >< #jjk smut

[captainsavre]

Marina: Season 7 Countdown

#31 Days!! #save station 19 #station 19 #station19edit #station19 #marina #maya x carina #maya and carina #carina x maya #carina deluca #maya bishop #danielle savre #stefania spampinato #mine #s7countdown #otp: you’re my home

[always-outlander]

The Outlander 31 Day Challenge: Day 13

Day 13: Favorite scene where the Gaelic language was spoken

This is easily one of my favorite scenes in Outlander from episode 2x11 “Vengeance is Mine.” This is one of the most touching quiet moments shared between Jamie and Claire for me. He knows he might die in this battle ahead, and that he may not be able to protect Claire. He says a prayer in Gaelic to protect her and the child they may one day be blessed with again.

Knowing that soon after this moment he sends Claire and Brianna through the stones to safety and sacrifices himself for his country and cause makes it all the more emotional for me. It’s a beautiful scene.

#outlander #outlanderedit #jamie x claire #jamie fraser #claire fraser #sam heughan #claire x jamie #jammf #caitriona balfe #james alexander malcolm mackenzie fraser #the outlander 31 day challenge #outlander ep: vengeance is mine #outlander 2x11

[thepenultimateword]

Spooktober Snippet

Do you ever get the feeling just before climbing into bed that something is watching you?

The lights go out, and as you take those few steps toward the bed, you can feel something lurking in the dark space between the mattress and the floor. It's almost palpable, the tension before the strike, an uncomfortable flutter in your stomach, a squeezing sensation in your chest, the prickle of unease on the back of your neck and the ends of your feet. You step up fast, and though you feel nothing, you get the distinct impression of an unseen hand just missing your toes.

These are the feigners. They don't actually want to drag you into the night or gobble your toes. No, they feed on the fear and unease generated by their presence. There are different flavors of fear, accelerated heartbeat, raised gooseflesh, sleepless terror: all very tasty treats for these creatures. By now, they have a great system going. They always stay unseen, and they always grab too late.

No, you don't need to worry about the monsters boring holes into you from the shadows. What you really have to worry about are the monsters you don't feel. They don't want you to know they are there. If you did, you might run, or scream, or fight back, and they need you still.

They don't care about raised mattresses or covers. They don't care how many nightlights are plugged into your wall or how many plushies you have guarding the perimeter of your bed. They don't care about any of the flimsy safeguards we have invented to make ourselves feel safe.

The only time you might notice them is that falling sensation you sometimes get right before falling asleep. When they've ripped out a piece of your essence.

Rippers are what they called. Because they do their hunting in pieces.

Perhaps it would be better if it happened all at once, an entire soul slurped out of its shell, like eating oysters. At least it would be quick. You might not even notice the change. But they devour you bit by bit, slowly removing what makes you you. You don't die outright, but you feel it in your soul day by day. A little more tired. A little more empty.

Most rippers leave the last bits, letting a person sputter along like dying firelight in thick mist. But others get greedy. They take it all. And the victim either rises empty, mechanical, and oblivious to a time when they were full, or they do not rise at all.

#Something to think about #you're welcome #I almost wrote this in bed last night but I got too scared #spooktober #creative writing #writblr #writeblr #31 days of halloween #31 days of spooktober #monster #monster under the bed #writing snippet #Started as prompt but now it's mine

[randomfoggytiger]

"Sooner or Later a Man's Gotta Face His Demons"

(Fictober, Day 31)

An end to my first Fictober-- what a fun time it's been~.

*****

They were on a stakeout, an aspect of the in-betweens of the wait-and-chase, hunt-and-catch, nine-to-five that came with the job. More mainstream work-- the everyday kind excluding conspiracies and monster men, generally-- that required hiding in plain sight. It was an opposite set of skills to their usual modus operandi, a good exercise to knock the rust from their joints and reacquaint themselves with procedure. Less satisfying, but no less rewarding. 

The idling car was wrapped in fog, the yellow glare of the headlights splicing through the breathy autumn air. Warmth languidly settled on its passengers, coating them in a bone-deep relaxation that was battled every hour or two by fiddling with the temperature. No place to go but here, no other person in the world except the one on either side of the seat. 

Scully half-expected her breath to mark the air when she broke the silence. “Mulder, how come we’ve never investigated a case on Samhain?” 

“What do you mean?” The unspoken commandment now broken, he greedily cracked open a sunflower seed. The sacred dark was next to be disturbed: the driver side door popped open unceremoniously-- the window still fixedly stuck-- and a shell was spit across the frosty road. Maybe, hopefully, it would snow soon.  

“Samhain? Gaelic pagan tradition? Predecessor to All Saints Day which precedes All Souls Day? Men and women and children parading in masks, going door to door to ward off demons? The door to the spirit realm being opened once a year? Any of this--” she paused, accepted the shelled compact of salt Mulder handed her, “--ringing a bell?” 

“You got any fairies you want to catch up with, Scully?”

“Samhain, Mulder.”

He shrugged. “We just… never got around to it.” 

“...'We’.” 

“There is a partnership here, Scully-- yin and yang, push and pull, give and take.”

She weighed his words, rolling the seed around in her palm. “So, we never investigated Samhain because I never brought it up.”

“And because you, the resident Irish Catholic,” Mulder reminded, pointing a finger in her direction, “never brought it up, I thought it was unimportant. Therefore, no Samhain.”

“I think you’re afraid.” Scully was surprised-- and pleased-- that she had so swiftly and so thoroughly appalled her partner.

“Afraid? We’ve already seen ghosts, Scully-- a few more spooks or spirits isn’t going to bother me. Besides, you seem to attract them in abundance, little Gaelic woman.” 

“And the ritualistic, celebratory bonfires have… no sway on your decision?”

The silence was back for a temporary pit stop, crackling with suppressed sheepishness and bubbling mirth as Mulder smirked, caught, and Scully grinned, amused. He reached forward to fiddle with the heater, and she sat back to avoid the expected colder blast of air. 

“Scully, did I ever tell you about the time we almost investigated a fire-breathing goblin in Minnesota?” 

“No kidding.” 

She shifted closer, letting her eyes drift to his recently razed hair. Remembered the patches over his surgical scars, remembered his determined eyes when he asked her to cut it shorter. Reclamation, they’d both thought; vanity they’d both bantered. Mulder the phoenix, brain on fire and rising from the ashes. Waited for him to dole out another of the hoarded secrets he’d been sharing since his recovery.  

“The locals called it 'the cinder leprechaun’ until an Irishman got into a public brawl over the finer points of Irish mythology. He was running for mayoral election; and you can guess how popular he was at the polls that year.”

“I see. And was he the first to witness this fire-breathing goblin?” 

“Almost; but not quite.” 

Mulder shifted closer as well, placing the sunflower bag in a coaster and scooping up his discarded coat from the back. Scully let him settle it around her, even let him tuck her in before nudging her partner back on track. 

“Mulder, who did see it first?”

“Two witnesses-- same time, different stories. Both sober or thereabouts.” 

She burrowed deeper into her new blanket. “Then what really happened?”

“Well, without being there to know for certain, I'd say it's the same as always, Scully.” Mulder left her in suspense-- not purposefully-- as he mulled over life, Samhain, and the pursuit of leprechauns. “The truth happened somewhere in-between.” 

Scully nodded, playfully tilting her head in his direction. "Where does my Samhain bonfire come into this, Mulder?"

As one unit they chuckled, grabbed another snack, and communed in the language of their own traditions.

Neither were disappointed.

*****

Thank you for reading~

Enjoy!

Tagging @today-in-fic and @xffictober2023 and @fictober-event

#txf #fic #Fictober #Day 31 #2023 #“Sooner or Later a Man's Gotta Face His Demons” #mine #S7 #Amor Fati #Mulder #Scully #xf fanfic #that title's magnifique

[jaelijn]

Blake’s 7 - Kerr Avon/Vila Restal: “Welcome Back”

Art from earlier this year that I never ended up posting for some reason or other - it was never really meant to be for R&F, though I like to have some emergency things, but then I didn't need any of my art because we had plenty. I kept thinking I might want to make some more edits on it, but really I'm happy with it as is.

#blake's 7 #kerr avon #vila restal #kerr avon/vila restal #avon/vila #otp: thief and safe #happy birthday to me #and for @avon-vila #who has scheduled my other avon/vila portrait to reblog every first of the month for nearly a year now #maybe you can schedule this for the second of the months and eventually there'll be 31 portraits #one for every day #mine #my art

[thebest-medicine]

highkey in love with this tag response to my tickletober day 12 fic ashdhfkskdkgkl

#concise. accurate. desirable. wonderful. #you are right. they should. and they do. #also hehehe there’s one more part to this series it’s a fic I stretched out over days 1 12 and 31 #smoresbythefyreside #replies #tickletober #ha #mine

[ribelleribelle]

manifesting for ofmd s2 to come out on my birthday

#IT'S ONE OUT OF 31 DAYS IN OCTOBER BUT THERE'S A CHANCE #seriously tho it would be so nice #mine

[cantsaythetword]

TickleTober Day 31: Vampire Bites

~A/N  - Tis the final day of TickleTober. Thank you guys for sticking around this whole month, I hope you liked at least one of the fics I wrote for you all &lt;3

Of course, we are finishing the month with HeartStopper, and a super cute idea if I do say so myself (it was my idea so excuse the shameless self-love)

Hope you had an absolutely spooktacular Halloween and are all looking forward to next year!!!

OooooOOOOoooooooOOOOOOOooOOoooOOOo

(idk how to finish it spookily)

- Enoy! ~

Tag List:

Masterpost Link || TickleTober 2022 Masterpost Link

Firsts are always special in a relationship. First meet, first date, first kiss - all momentous occasions resulting in the fondest of memories.

And few memories are complete without photos to go along with them.

It was Nick and Charlie's first halloween together, and they had (of course) planned to go trick or treating around Charlie's neighbourhood.

As Charlie finalised his costume, securing the fake-dagger plunging into his brain, he heard a knock at the door - swiftly followed by Nick's voice calling his name. He rushed downstairs, flinging open the door to find his boyfriend dressed as a (seriously hot) vampire.

Nick could see the blush rushing onto Charlie's cheeks, even through the thick Zombie makeup that made the boy look even paler than usual.

"Hi." Charlie finally said, pulling Nick inside and into a hug.

"Hi." Nick smiled, squeezing tightly before holding him at arms length. "You look amazing."

Charlie smiled sheepishly. "You look... really... wow..."

Nick laughed, pressing a kiss to Charlie's cheek. "Always such a way with words."

Right as the boys were about to head out, Charlie's dad emerged from the living room holding out his phone. "Come on you two, pictures!"

Charlie covered his face in embarrassment. "Daaaad!"

"Yes Char, come on we have to!" Nick grinned, pulling Charlie next to him and striking a spooky vampiric pose.

Charlie, less than confident in front of the camera, gave his Dad a weak smile.

"Oh come on Charlie, give us a scary face!" Charlie's Dad laughed. "Nick's got his fangs out and everything!"

Nick laughed gently, changing his pose a few times as Charlie's Dad snapped some pictures. Charlie kept the same awkward smile in each one, but it slowly got bigger and more genuine the longer he looked at Nick.

Until Nick decided that the perfect photo needed him 'biting' Charlie's neck. He wrapped his arms around his boyfriend and let his teeth just touch the skin.

But that was all it took for Charlie to shriek, and jump three feet in the air. At least, he would have if he wasn't trapped by Nick's arms. No, instead he just scraped his neck against Nick's teeth, only intensifying the already tickly sensations rippling down his back.

"Nihihick!" Charlie giggled out, jumping up and down to relieve the feeling of his boyfriend playfully nibbling under his jawline.

"Wh~t?" Nick said, his words half-mumbled due to him now pressing kisses on Charlie's collar.

"StAHAP IHIT!" He screeched as the nibbling and kissing turned to mouthing 'noms'. "NOHOHO!"

"There's a proper smile!" Charlie's dad laughed, putting the camera down. "Great work boys."

Nick smiled at the man, before turning back to his very giggly boyfriend. "Ready?"

Charlie nodded, still laughing. "Lehet's gohoho."

The pair left the house, waving multiple times back to Charlie's Dad as they walked down the pathway. After rounding the corner, Nick pulled his boyfriend in for a gentle kiss (being careful not to ruin each other's makeup).

"Happy Halloween, Char." Nick whispered sweetly against Charlie's lips.

Charlie smiled back, their foreheads still touching. "Happy Halloween."

#fic #mine #tickletober2022 #tickletober day 31 #heartstopper tickle fic

[cristinaricci]

SLEEPY HOLLOW (1999) dir. Tim Burton The horseman came for love of carnage.

#sleepy hollow #sleepyhollowedit #filmedit #periodedits #perioddramaedit #filmgifs #moviegifs #christina ricci #fyeahmovies #userfilm #horroredit #tim burton #horrorgifs #flashing gif warning #blood cw #halloween #31 days of halloween challenge 🎃 #gifs*mine

[dykeboltremade]

Rammstein 31 Day Challenge:  Day 1 - Favorite Song →  Heirate Mich

I take you tenderly by the arm but your skin rips like paper and parts fall off of you For the second time, you slip away from me

1  /  2  /  3

#dont @ me i like the vhs footage #rammstein #till lindemann #richard kruspe #rammstein 31 day challenge #gif; mine #r+

[hungryfictions]

my final october horror round-up: 34 movies in 31 days (in the order i watched them)

#31 days of horror #horror movies #mine

[extremelyaverageartist]

Finally finishing off inktober, it's Smokin' Joe!

I've been listening to that song a bunch so I just though "eh fuck it why not"

#inktober #intkober day 31 #inktober 2023 #inktober2023 #fire #smoking joe #tom cardy #fanart #tom cardy fanart #art #artist #digital art #digital #digital artist #me #mine #artists

[kylekozmikdeluxo]

Doing my own drawing challenge for October. 31 days, 31 weird little things.

#2: Forbidden Green Gem

#drawing challenge #ink #drawing #in my sketchbook #sketchbook #31 days #31 weird little things #mine #gem #gemstone #green and glowing #projections #cave #underground #drawtober