#ghost lily

[realitybitesyouknowit]

Oddities - Chapter 1 - IStillPlayWithLegos - Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling [Archive of Our Own]

The Potter’s loved their son with a fierceness that not even the most loyal of Death Eaters could match. They would raze the very heavens to keep him safe. They would ruin those who might look sideways at their firstborn child. 

No one needed to know the kind of Wizardry Lily and James were beginning to learn or how brilliant a tutor Sirius Black was of Dark Magic. He understood the need to protect Harry and was quick to swear an Unbreakable Vow in his Godson’s name. No one needed to know the exact number of tiny scars left on Lily’s breast. Or that there were four extra imprints when compared to that of an adult set of teeth. No one needed to know about the black mark they discovered on the underside of Harry’s tongue. One that refused to be covered by glamours or transfiguration. One that, no matter how hard they searched, they couldn’t find a way to hide.

After all, what was the magic of a Wizard compared to that of Deaths?

Evidently, not enough. Because Death still took Lily and James on October 31st, just as Fate commanded.

#Harry Potter #fanfiction #ao3 #tomarry #fixing Tom #slytherin!harry #necromancer! harry #MoD Harry #ghost Lily #ghost James #eventually freeing Sirius #Harry's a little terror and I adore it #Don't fuck with a baby necromancer #vengeance in nightmares

[lupivulpes]

Day 6 : LIly of the valley. I love those flowers a lot ! Design inspired by Antonio Corradini's Modesty sculpture

#Lily #poison #autumndrawing #inktober2022 #ghost #inktober #Lilyofthevalley #digitalart #halloween2022 #goth #flowers #inktoberday6 #witchaesthetic #creepy #autumn #autumnvibes #fall2022 #darkart

[parfumery-wiki]

Sensuous (eau de parfum) Estée Lauder

Woods

A modern definition of sensuality. Confident and elegant.

A rich core of Molten Woods and Amber, surrounded by atmospheric florals, warmed by a hint of Pepper and a touch of Honey.

Estée Lauder Sensuous was created to evoke the warmest, most feminine side of a woman. Her softness. Her confidence and grace. Her strength.

Every woman wears it her way.

Sensuous is subtly different on each woman who wears it. So from the minute it touches a woman's skin, Estée Lauder Sensuous becomes a natural reflection of her. Her grace, confidence and charm.

Key notes: Molten woods, Amber, Jasmine, Ghost lily, Magnolia, Ylang ylang, Black pepper, Sandalwood, Honey, Mandarin

#estee lauder #eau de parfum #woods #molten woods #amber #jasmine #ghost lily #magnolia #ylang ylang #black pepper #sandalwood #honey #mandarin

[a-lilguy]

“Adam thinks he saw an apparition at his place.”

The apparition in question:

#noah czerny #the raven cycle #the raven boys #trc fanart #art #fanart #Adam Parrish #ghost #ghost Noah czerny #Noah #trc #the dream thieves #blue lily lily blue #the raven king

[lilywastaken]

now hear me out: witch hunter!ghost x witch!reader...

he's visiting a town with the rest of his team to investigate a claim that there might be witches running rampant around the small countryside village, only to fall victim to a resident's charm while they conduct interviews.

she's a sweet woman who insists on curing the scratches that he's gathered across their travels, using tonics and herbs from her cute little garden and letting him pet her pet cat, who seems to have taken liking to the dark and imposing man, rubbing it's little black body against his boots and purring when he leans down to scratch under its chin.

it doesn't even clock in his mind how every single detail about you and your life correlates exactly with the obvious signs of a witch, but he's too spellbound with you to even realise.

he informs the others that none of the people he's talked to seem to have made the infamous deal with the devil, but due to the panicked way the leader of the community had written to them, they decide to stay to investigate further, staying in the small inn near the outskirts of town and luckily for simon, near your cottage.

despite the clear liking he's taken to you, he's still as emotionless and snarky as he would be with anyone else, and his chest tightens every time you laugh or giggle out loud at one of his dark jokes, most unladylike for any other woman, but you don't seem to care to hide your snorts or amusement around him, something he completely adores.

he insists on helping you with your garden, claiming you have no need to get your hands dirty when he's used to doing dirty work (both taking lives and tending to his own garden back home), sitting at your kitchen and watching you make the tonics and medicine you help treating anyone who has fallen ill in the village, standing close by whenever someone comes in with an injury, absolutely in awe at how they're cured almost immediately, thanking you gratefully before leaving. although, he does not miss the dirty glares some of your neighbours send you when they think you're not watching, making him grow confused, not understanding why they would harbour such feelings towards someone as kind and helpful as you.

it's not until he's taking a break at the pub, listening to gaz drawl on about some thing or another, when he catches wind of two women's conversation, frowning beneath the leather mask he wears in distaste has he takes in their poisioned words.

"-making moves on my poor husband. i swear, she's put some type of spell on him, that vile witch."

"oh, i know! my brother told her off last monday and guess what!? the next day, he fell off the roof and broke his leg! bloody bitch probably cursed him!"

"gosh, i cannot wait until those hunters finally get her! i have no idea how she's managed to evade their suspicions, she's done nothing to hide herself!"

"well, by the way that masked man has been loitering around her home, we'll be lucky to have a burning at the end of the week!"

they both laugh, the high pitch shrieks that they let out enough to make the glass in simon's hand shatter, shoving his seat back and leaving a dumfounded gaz in the pub alone as he walked away.

the splintering wooden door slams open as he shoves himself into your cottage, dark eyes landing on your crouched figure and then the second one, body freezing as he makes eye contact with his captain.

"simon." the man grunts, alerting you of your favourite visitor's presence as you pull back from the wound on his leg you were treating, a sweet smile on your lips.

"simon!" you repeat, cleaning your hands with the bucket of water next to you, wiping away the dried blood in the rags as price sends a warning look to his subordinate, the blond furrowing his brows in confusion, before the conversation he'd overheard before came to mind.

no.

no, price didn't know.

and, god, no, you weren't one of them.

you... no. no.

"let's get going. thank you for the help, miss." his whole body went into autopilot as price pushes him out of the cottage, the short wave and caring smile you sent his way the last thing he saw before the door was slammed shut.

neither of the men spoke on their trek back to the inn, and simon did not sleep a wink that night, terrified of what would happen in the coming days.

surprisingly, there was nothing. no finding of stakes, no gathering of firewood, no detainment of you.

so maybe, price hadn't picked up on you. even though simon was still convinced you were not one of those.

until after a few days of pouring rain, simon wakes up to a cold room and the absence of johnny, who he knows for a fact that never woke up before him unless forced to, something he'd learned after years of sharing the same room with the scot.

and as he walks out into the muddy roads, that oh-so familiar smell hits his nose.

the burning of wood, of grass, of cloth, of human.

his heart dropped into his stomach, following the trail of ashes that had blown across the roads until he arrives at the town square, the burning piece of wood in Gaz's hand along with the flames consuming the hay and grass that lay across the ground of the plaza, the fire slowly consuming your beautiful white dress he'd seen you sew barely days ago.

simon barely takes notice of price coming towards him, attempting to hold him back from rushing into the crowd simply staring up at you, your eyes falling down upon his struggling body, your face going from the calm expression it had been in to shock, pulling at your tied up wrists instinctively in a frail attempt to rush towards him.

"simon...!" you breathe out, soot entering your lungs as you inhale, tears filling your eyes from the burn as you watch him wrestle out of his captain's grip, his boots stomping against the rocky ground as he shoved past the gawkers, leather slamming against the kindle, ignoring his team's shouts and the fire burning his clothes and skin, reaching the stake you were tied to, his face out in the open due to the way he'd rushed out of his room, dark eyes reflecting the flames that were taking you both.

his shaky hands come behind you to untie the ropes around your arms, caging you with his body and allowing you to rest your head against his shoulder, tears streaming down your cheeks as you look down at the burns forming across his legs.

"stop." you pleade, trying to push him away with your chest. "stop, simon, stop...!"

"shut up!" he snaps, throwing the ropes into the fire as they came undone, letting you collapse into his arms as you were let free, your hands gripping his dress shirt. "you're going to be okay, we need to-"

his voice broke as he looks down at your sunken eyes, your lips dry and cracked as if you'd just ran a marathon, but looking down at your intact legs and burning dress, he realises where all your energy had gone.

"simon.."

no.

"please, stop-"

no. you....

"you're going to die, simon, please!"

you couldn't be...

"i won't be able to save you, simon, listen to me!"

you were wailing at this point, trying to push his body down the small burning hill, but his body doesn't budge.

"simon!" his captain's grating voice pulls him out of his stupor, his hands growing tighter around your waist as he locks gazes with the furious looking man, your wails becoming static in his ears as he doesn't think twice as his now blistering hands pulled your legs up, letting you grasp onto his neck instinctively as he holds you bridal style, ignoring the searing pain rushing through his body.

"simon, don't, don't you dare!" you scream, the first time he's heard you raise your voice at him. "please, i'm not worth saving, you know what i am! i don't deserve to live!"

liar. you... you were worth everything.

you were worth the burns on his body, the destruction of his ideals and the pain the mere sight of you in tears gave him.

he doesn't care what you are.

you're... a witch. what he swore to destroy and what he has been hunting for over a decade.

but you're not... you're... not evil.

maybe none of them were, maybe if he'd taken the time to get to know the women they'd burnt before he'd have realised sooner, that you were just people.

and he wasn't going to let you get hurt. maybe it was a bit selfish or ironic, but he didn't care. he'd take you away from this town, from his colleagues, from the pain, let you live in peace somewhere were no one would bother you.

and if you let him, he'd come with you too.

he ignores price's shouts about the so called spell you'd put on him and as he looks down at your shivering body in his arms, the way you're curling into him, the way you were wailing for him to save himself moments ago, he couldn't...

even if you had put some type of spell on him, he didn't care. never had he felt like this. and yes, he'd deal with the consequences of this later, but for now, as he runs through the forest with your trembling body in his arms, he couldn't care less.

he isn't going to let anyone hurt you any more than they have.

(brainrot for this idea is open please 🗣️)

#ghost #ghost x fem!reader #ghost x reader #simon ghost riley #simon ghost riley x reader #simon ghost riley x fem reader #simon ghost riley angst #ghost angst #simon riley #simon riley x reader #cod mwii #witchhunter!ghost #— lily's brainrot ! ☆

[captainmera]

Want to discover a new comic? Just good ol'fashioned webcomics? Some good escapism instead of doomscrolling?

Why not check out these comics? (´,,•ω•,,)

Here are some promos I made for a couple of really awesome comics! Check them out!! (these were not commissioned, it was just for funsies - because they're good comics)

Obelisk draculing

Solstoria @charmwitch

Fairmeadow @hagofbolding

Hazy London @scottycomics

Ghost junk sickness @ghostjunksickness

Phantomarine @phantomarine

Lies within @byelacey

Magical How? @eyugho

Ozzie the vampire @ericlide

The End @skullamity

Daughter of the lilies @bludragongal | @yokoboo

Come hell or high water @chohwcomic

No End @noendcomic | @erlie | @kromitar

Starhammer @jnmonk | HarryBogosian

Tigress Queen @allidrawscomics

The otherknown @longlostlorian

Tripping over you @akasuzana Kickstarter

♥ HIVEWORKS COMICS CATALOUGE

♥ HIVEMILL/SHOP

#comics #webcomics #webcomic #hiveworks #hivework #hiveworks comics #hivework comics #obelisk #ghost junk sickness #hazy london #fairmeadow #lies within #magican how? #ozzie the vampire #phantomarine #daughter of the lilies #starhammer #no end comic #come hell or high water #The end comic #the otherknown #tripping over you #tigress queen #solstoria #no end #the end #comic #comic artist central #comicartistcentral

[shadow0-1]

Remembrance

#call of duty #modern warfare #call of duty modern warfare #MWII #CoD MWII #CoD MWIII #MWIII #blender renders #Simon Riley #Simon Ghost Riley #stop and smell the roses or whatever #+ spider lilies heehee

[threewaywithdelusion]

The Land I Lost

Literally everything about Alec Lightwood in The Land I Lost makes me absolutely feral. The fact that he's trying to learn Indonesian for Magnus.

This entire passage:

Like? The scorn from the idiot Shadowhunters? Lily's sass? The way Alec puts his hand on his weapon, fully willing to literally fight in defense of Magnus's (or Lily's) honor?

The way he's absolutely convinced other Shadowhunters would try to murder him if they could get away with it but he uses his privilege to defend Lily.

This scene:

relatable as hell. I, too, am bad at faces at names.

The way Alec relates to Juliette's claim on her Downworlder children. The way he loves Max so fiercely.

This is literally from like 5 pages. Every single line of this entire short story is like one gut punch after another. I was giggling and kicking my feet while I read it. Alec and Lily's friendship is one of my favorite things and I love how hard Alec fights to make the world a better place and how he earns the trust of the Downworlders he protects.

Alec Lightwood is truly one of The Characters Ever. And I will never get over Alec and Magnus. They are the definition of love.

#the shadowhunter chronicles #malec #alec lightwood #Magnus bane #lily chen #ghosts of the shadow market #the land I lost #cassandra clare

[zielshindo]

the prince

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that was a wip from march waaa it was almost like the current state but i couldn't finish it and even now it doesn't feel finished but idk...

#nico di angelo #fanart #pjo #pjo hoo toa #percy jackson and the olympians #heroes of olympus #trials of apollo #the sun and the star #tsats #son of hades #art #cabin 13 #ghost king #pjo zine #yeah that one pjo zine project ive been working on #idk if i've ever mentioned #nico #i like spider lilies but drawing them.. uh #did i mention i drew so many skulls on my sketchbooks last year because of nico #why am i too lazy rn #i want to arttttt #i want to draw for my zineee #i have so many sketchesss #aahhhhh

[buryitfar]

#qualia automata #end world normopathy #end-world normopathy #ghost and pals #vane lily

[11vein]

happy 1 year anniversary to RBB with a fitting redraw

#qualia automata #art #ghost and pals #vane lily #team 6x111

[sneverussape]

every town has a ghost story. cokeworth was no exception.

there was an old bridge by the river, rundown and rotting in places, that no one dared to spend much time on. folk claimed to see sightings of two children in the area, running, playing, and talking, before disappearing altogether, their laughter still echoing among the trees.

the children who still lived in the town often dared each other to cross the bridge even though their parents had always warned them to stay away. oddly, some of the older folk encouraged their presence by the river, telling them that if they saw the ghosts, to tell them hello from them, and to remember to run along home before it got too dark.

the children themselves never saw the ghosts, however they did pass on the greetings as they were told to.

hello, severus. hello lily, they whispered into the rustling grass and the chilly breeze. my nan says hello.

they often got no response for their troubles, but sometimes when the afternoon was golden and the breeze fair, you could see the faint outline of two friends on the bridge, laughing and talking as the sun streamed through them, and fading before anyone could get a closer look.

—

snapetober 2023 - “home”

#my art #snape #lily evans #hp #snapetober 2023 #i wanted to do a lil ghost story since it suited the season :) #cokeworth

[ginzburgjake]

ghosts of christmas present 🌈 (gift for @k-centaurea )

details under cut ⬇️

#bbc ghosts #bbc ghosts fanart #bbc ghosts captain #fanny button #thomas thorne #bbc ghosts kitty #bbc ghosts mary #pat butcher #bbc ghosts robin #humphrey bone #small artist #digital artist #artists on tumblr #listened to lily simpson while drawing #yay

[astrocalypse]

Ik this won't get much attention but do I care? No! (Yes)

#ghost and pals #team 6x111 #to hell and back #devil's casino vane lily #Micah Tien #art #fanart #subconsciously added ghost and pals tag #not removing it tho lmao

[lily-valley-hyperfixates]

Asexual Kitty Higham you will always be real to me 💜

#bbc ghosts #kitty higham #bbc ghosts kitty #asexual #ace #loquacious lily

[lilywastaken]

How will Simon react if one of the ex’s suddenly writes reader?👀😏

You know he'd be upset but can't understand WHY. He isn't your boyfriend, he isn't anything to you, just some random guy who happens to be your son's father and occasionally share a bed and a few sneaky kisses with.

It's not like he's in a place to demand who it is like his own father would whenever his mother remotely thought of another man, he isn't like that.

He'd stay silent, listen to your fingers tap against the phone as you write back to the guy, squeezing his eyes closed and trying to distract himself with his son.

Even worse if you meet the ex in public, and he's just standing there at your side clinging onto Tommy as he watches the guy "accidentally" brush your shoulder with his hand, staying silent the whole way home while you talk about something else.

He feels so angry with himself for even thinking of being jealous over that guy, staring up at the ceiling while you cling to his arm in your bed, running his fingers slowly up and down your exposed curves.

It isn't until later that you come out of the bathroom frustrated, throwing the phone at his chest and dropping yourself next to him, resting your head onto his shoulder and sighing out loud.

"I hate ex boyfriends. Cunt think he deserves an answer after cheating on me." You grumbled as he rested his head onto yours, letting him scroll through the almost hundreds of messages your ex had sent you.

"Trash, lovie. Jus' block him." He murmurs, keeping an eye on your son as you do as he said, hesitating for a quick second.

"Just... Ugh, you know how men like him are, what if he tries to do something?" You sigh, closing your eyes as he leans his mask up slightly to press one of his signature kisses to your forehead.

"You've got me." He brushed his knuckles over your cheek. "Y'know I won't let anyone put their grubby hands on you, lovie."

> This blurb is part of my series — MÉNAGE !

#ghost #ghost x reader #simon ghost riley #simon ghost riley x reader #simon riley x reader #— lily's asks ! ᐢ..ᐢ #— ménage #cod mwii #call of duty #cod mwii x reader