Death's A Hoot! @ghostlyhosty - Tumblr Blog

"Trying to steal my stuff, are we? Well, that's not very nice!"

-This blog (and the mun) are 18+

-OC and crossover friendly

-Semi-selective

-Literate

-Penned by Shy

(The mun does not condone nor support the actions of Barnaby's voice actor and BBU staff.)

#promo

ghostlyhosty

She wouldn't receive an answer to her questions, but maybe she would be able to try her luck at the manor? The lights were on, so surely that meant someone lived there. Whether the inhabitants would be happy to see her was another matter, but it couldn't do any harm to at least knock on the door to see if they were willing to welcome her inside. After all, there didn't seem to be any other place for her to go at the moment.

Only the wind whistling through the tombstones responded to her, though it wasn't strong enough to push her fragile body around. Should she draw closer to the manor, however, it became obvious that there was an old-fashioned knocker shaped like an owl's head gazing straight at her.

Would she try it? It could get the attention of whoever might be inside.

ganglymask

Gangle remained afraid, this was like something out of a horror story. Or horror anime, just horror in general. If this was a hidden adventure she found by accident she maybe should have left before running into anything else. Yet, she could not stop her curiosity looking further. Normally, she would be passive yet her current mask made her want to hide more. And this place would be a good place to hide from the one who tended to torment her. That was really the only reason she dared to move on. Her fear of Jax consuming her more than the fear of this place. She didn't want to found by him.

"Hmm...should I try? I really don't think I can lift that..."

Gangle's strength was basically nothing, even if she did try it would be so hard. The owl head looked odd, but she tried to wrap her ribbons around it to pull but it took everything she had and even then it only move back and forth a little before hitting the door.

ghostlyhosty

The knock would be rewarded by the door opening up. At first glance there didn't seem to be anyone inside...but then a little orange ghost with a bow tie waved at her to catch her attention, beckoning Gangle inside. "The master of the house is napping at the moment, but I can inform them that you are here!" the little orange ghost said cheerfully. "They don't like being disturbed when they're sleeping, but they should be waking up soon anyway. It's almost lunch time. Please, follow me!"

Without double-checking to make sure she was actually following, the little orange ghost drifted down the hall. "My name is Jonathan, by the way. It's wonderful to have a new guest coming to visit us."

As they passed through the hall, though, a door could be seen opening not too far away. A large ghostly owl stepped out, stretching out their wings and then covering their beak to stifle a yawn before shaking their head briefly.

"Oh, Barnaby's awake!" Jonathan said cheerfully. "Seems you can meet them after all."

#ic: the party is this way #ganglymask #Cut The Strings: Gangle

ghostlyhosty

It might have been just a glitch, perhaps, but the ornate door that appeared in front of Gangle certainly wasn't. It was more old-fashioned than what she was probably used to seeing, and should she happen to open it she would be greeted with the sight of an extensive graveyard. The sky was dark, speckled with stars glowing gently overhead, and beyond the graveyard was a stately, albeit decidedly eerie manor.

"Come iiiiiiiin..."

Right, that wasn't spooky at all. But if there was something out there that wanted to hurt her, it would have every opportunity to do so the minute that she stepped over the threshold. Aside from the creepy voice, there was no sign of movement out there.

Could it have been a new exit door that Caine was testing? The ground, the tombstones, the house...they all certainly looked real enough, didn't they? Or maybe it was just something intended for a future adventure.

ganglymask

Gangle would normally be scared by such things. New things meant scary, but part of her liked the overall feel to the place. She was an anime lover after all, and there was a sense of grandeur to this space that was setting her artistic mind alight. Plus, she was sure Jax would never find her here. Meaning for once she had a hiding place that was hers entirely without that rabbit learning of it. The voice did sound off, but she was sure nothing could harm her save for abstraction.

"Hello? Are you here to hurt me? I don't want to be trouble..."

Gangle kept herself as guarded as she could be. She could hardly defend herself if it came down to it. She wasn't the most skilled at most things but she was aware of things. More aware than people tended to give her credit for. She Kept her ribbons close together.

ghostlyhosty

She wouldn't receive an answer to her questions, but maybe she would be able to try her luck at the manor? The lights were on, so surely that meant someone lived there. Whether the inhabitants would be happy to see her was another matter, but it couldn't do any harm to at least knock on the door to see if they were willing to welcome her inside. After all, there didn't seem to be any other place for her to go at the moment.

Only the wind whistling through the tombstones responded to her, though it wasn't strong enough to push her fragile body around. Should she draw closer to the manor, however, it became obvious that there was an old-fashioned knocker shaped like an owl's head gazing straight at her.

Would she try it? It could get the attention of whoever might be inside.

#ic: the party is this way #ganglymask #Cut The Strings: Gangle

"OH MY GOODNESS!!! ME!!!!"

"Oohoohoohoo my, what a surprise! Here I thought I was the only one! A pleasure to meet myself, truly a pleasure!" Barnaby beamed, extending a taloned foot to shake the other owl's.

#ic: the party is this way #spookyowlman #ask #Why Stay Alive?: Barnaby

ganglymask

Music

"By the power of the comedy I will punish you!"

Gangle was outside doing dance movements where she was spinning around in circles until she stopped while making a dramatic point towards a picture of a masked rabbit that looked like Jax. The word henshin came to her mind while Gangle did the movements. Her henshin was important as the Comedy Crusader!

If Gangle was going to protect the smiles of everyone in the circus she needed to get better at her henshin. She was doing this practice while under the light of Lady Moon. Gangle didn't know why but doing the henshin felt right while being framed by the light of the moon. It gave her power! Plus Lady Moon was kind to her!

It took her a moment to realise she was suddenly standing on a pool of water as easily as one would on land. When she noticed this her Comedy Mask fell off as it dropped into the water like normal.

"Huh? Why am I walking on water?!"

Gange suddenly became scared, not sure what to do.

@ghostlyhosty

ghostlyhosty

It might have been just a glitch, perhaps, but the ornate door that appeared in front of Gangle certainly wasn't. It was more old-fashioned than what she was probably used to seeing, and should she happen to open it she would be greeted with the sight of an extensive graveyard. The sky was dark, speckled with stars glowing gently overhead, and beyond the graveyard was a stately, albeit decidedly eerie manor.

"Come iiiiiiiin..."

Right, that wasn't spooky at all. But if there was something out there that wanted to hurt her, it would have every opportunity to do so the minute that she stepped over the threshold. Aside from the creepy voice, there was no sign of movement out there.

Could it have been a new exit door that Caine was testing? The ground, the tombstones, the house...they all certainly looked real enough, didn't they? Or maybe it was just something intended for a future adventure.

#ic: the party is this way #ganglymask #Cut The Strings: Gangle

ghostlyhosty

Agent 11: "Hey! Where am I?!" @king-of-wrath

"Oohoohoohoohoo! It's been such a long time since I've had a visitor!" the owl exclaimed, descending from the ceiling like some kind of ghostly vampire. They paused a moment, scanning Eleven from the top of his head to the tips of his shoes.

"And you're alive! Did you come to me to relieve you of this mortal coil? Because I would be quite happy to do it for you, just tell me how you would like to die! I personally prefer poison, but it's your death, hoohoohoo!"

the-damned-and-divine

With the nearest escape route closed off, Eleven wasn't confident he could find another way out.

If this shadowy owl-creature could offer so many methods of death, then they must have the necessary devices available in rooms all over the house. Choosing the wrong door, Eleven could be trapped inside and forced to face a gruesome end. But wherever he ran, that head could easily follow.

Despite the panic the agent felt, he came up with one decent idea: playing along.

"...Well, now that you mention it," Eleven began to think aloud. "I have thought about how I'd want to go out before, but I've never settled on any of them."

"What methods of asphyxiation do you have here?"

ghostlyhosty

"Asphyxiation, is it? What a delightfully intimate way to go out, depending on how it's performed!" Barnaby nodded in approval. "I can certainly understand that sort of desire, hoohoo! Having someone wrap their hands around your throat, slowly crushing the air out of your lungs..." The owl fluffed up a bit. "It's enough to give anyone butterflies, hoohoo!"

They opened their eyes again to smile brightly at Eleven. "Let's see! I could use a plastic bag to suffocate you, but that seems dreadfully gauche. Maybe a pillow? Oh! Or we could drown you! Would you prefer to be tossed in a lobster tank or simply held underwater? I have a number of bath tubs we could use if you'd prefer the latter, hoohoohoo! Unless..." They leaned in close, their multicolored eyes gazing into the agent's own. "You would prefer me being more wings-on? My claws closing in around that neck of yours and squeezing until you simply can't breathe any longer?"

#ic: the party is this way #king-of-wrath #Welcome To The Party: Agent Eleven #asphyxiation mention #strangulation mention

ghostlyhosty

Agent 11: "Hey! Where am I?!" @king-of-wrath

"Oohoohoohoohoo! It's been such a long time since I've had a visitor!" the owl exclaimed, descending from the ceiling like some kind of ghostly vampire. They paused a moment, scanning Eleven from the top of his head to the tips of his shoes.

"And you're alive! Did you come to me to relieve you of this mortal coil? Because I would be quite happy to do it for you, just tell me how you would like to die! I personally prefer poison, but it's your death, hoohoohoo!"

the-damned-and-divine

The DHORKS agent was already unnerved, but the prospect of death and the shadowy being's apparent delight for killing made him clutch his quick-beating heart.

"I-I don't know where this is... Or who you are," Eleven quivered. "This isn't where I thought I was going..."

Something must have gone wrong with the portal generator. This place looked nothing like the neon-lit city those cherubs had visited days before. Or maybe he was in Hell, but somehow ended up standing before a demonic lord.

ghostlyhosty

"You're in my home, of course!" the ghostly owl answered with a giggle. "Now, my usual methods involve stabbing, strangulation, crushing, and as I previously mentioned, poison! Oohoohoo, but I'll rattle off some other ones if you'd prefer. How do you feel about being electrocuted? Or perhaps blown up with dynamite? Decapitated? Frozen? Set on fire? I can personally advocate for being blown up. Here in an instant, gone in a flash, and with minimal pain if you don't have good tolerance for it!"

With each suggestion they took a step towards the agent, their neck elongating so that they could use their head to block the door that led back outside.

#ic: the party is this way #king-of-wrath #Welcome To The Party: Agent Eleven

Agent 11: "Hey! Where am I?!" @king-of-wrath

"Oohoohoohoohoo! It's been such a long time since I've had a visitor!" the owl exclaimed, descending from the ceiling like some kind of ghostly vampire. They paused a moment, scanning Eleven from the top of his head to the tips of his shoes.

"And you're alive! Did you come to me to relieve you of this mortal coil? Because I would be quite happy to do it for you, just tell me how you would like to die! I personally prefer poison, but it's your death, hoohoohoo!"

#ic: the party is this way #king-of-wrath #ask #death mention #Welcome To The Party: Agent Eleven

leememes

THE SOUNDS OF NIGHTMARES SENTENCE STARTERS .

a collection of roleplay / writing prompts , lifting quotes from " the sounds of nightmares " podcast based in the little nightmares universe .

" the look on your face says there's more on your mind . "

" would you like to talk about it ? "

" how are you feeling today ? "

" do you remember your nightmares ? "

" i remember ... everything . "

" i'm not sure that's true . "

" i woke up somewhere i didn't belong . "

" i don't quite follow . "

" can you try to explain ? "

" you can't understand . not unless you were there . "

" hey ! where are we ?! "

" they aren't children . not at all . "

" my mind was divided , and that's not fair to you . "

" everything is going to get worse from here . "

" help me ! please help me ! "

" who brought me here ? "

" i'll do everything i can to help you . "

" there's nothing bad inside you . nothing . "

" we're in this together . "

" take your pick . "

" sweets for my sweet . "

" do you know a way out of here ? "

" what are you working on ? "

" we're friends . friends tell each other things . "

" i'll play with you . "

" don't overdo it . "

" you were right there ! don't tell me you did nothing ! "

" you're upset with me , aren't you ? "

" are you going to leave ? like all the others ? "

" whatever you desire , it's yours . "

" everyone needs someone . "

" don't leave me alone ! "

" are you still angry with me ? "

" i'll protect you . "

" i hate being alone . "

" i understand more than you think . "

" you mean to escape , don't you ? "

" you're being unfair . "

" i can't help you if you hide things from me . "

" why did you bring me here ? "

" what do you want ? "

" why didn't you tell me ? "

" you promised me . "

" i don't feel like talking . "

" you never listen . "

" we can face these monsters together . "

" i need you . "

" i have nothing more to give . "

" take my hand again . "

" you abandoned me . "

" the more time you spend with someone , the harder it becomes to hide who you really are . "

#meme

prettythought

kiss roulette

inspired by the infamous "i want the k" meme by deactivated tumblr user tastcful. send 🎲 to generate a kiss! potential suggestive/nsf.w themes may appear

A kiss on the cheek

A kiss on the nose

A kiss on the forehead

A kiss to the top of the head

A firm kiss

A gentle peck

A romantic kiss

A platonic kiss

A kiss to the eyelid

A kiss along the jawline

A kiss to the neck

A kiss along the collar bone

A kiss on the chest

A kiss to the stomach

A kiss along the hips

A kiss in the rain

An upside-down "Spider-Man" kiss

A kiss while laughing

A kiss underwater

A rough kiss

WILDCARD! Dealer's choice :)

A french kiss/kiss with tongue

A kiss influenced by alcohol/other substances

A sleepy kiss

A kiss that's an accident

A kiss while one or both parties are crying

A kiss in greeting

A kiss in parting

A kiss to the back of the hand

A kiss to the palm of the hand

A kiss to the inner thigh

A kiss while someone watches

A kiss to a scar, birthmark, injury, or other marking

A kiss after a bite

A kiss against a wall

A kiss to the shoulder

A kiss to the back of the neck

A kiss while one party is carried

A tentative kiss

An impulsive kiss

A kiss out of spite

A clumsy kiss

A bloody kiss

#meme

rubymemes

𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 (a collection of prompts for muses who just love to flirt. Feel free to adjust phrasing and gendered terms as necessary)

"Let me distract you."

"Let's misbehave."

"I can't stop thinking about you."

"Can I borrow a kiss? I promise I'll give it back."

"I'm putting you on my to-do list."

"I'd look good on you."

"Don't bite your lip, I want to do that."

"Do you have a name or can I just call you mine?"

"I seem to have lost my number, can I have yours?"

"You're even more beautiful than yesterday."

"Shouldn't you be in my bed?"

"Trouble never looked so goddamn fine."

"You're a bad idea, but I like bad ideas."

"Maybe we should just kiss to break the tension."

"If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun."

"You're a shy little thing, aren't you?"

"Let's flip coins. Head, I'm yours. Tails, you're mine."

"Smile is the second best thing you can do with your lips."

"Your lips would look so much better on mine."

"You know we should save some water, shower together."

"You like me because I'm a scoundrel."

"I'll do anything for a woman with a knife."

"The fastest way to shut me up is to kiss me."

"I just want you to be happy! And perhaps a little bit naked."

"I like my bed, but I'd rather be in yours."

"Are you cake? 'Cause I want a piece of that."

"Your shirt has to go, but you can stay."

"You owe me a drink because when I saw you I dropped mine."

"You must be tired, because you've been running through my mind all day."

"Maybe making out for a few minutes would help us figure things out."

"Stop saying things that make me want to kiss the hell out of you."

#meme

ribbontales

𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝: a little assortment of prompts revolving around painful, bottled up affection and endless yearning, as well as the possible result of finally taking action. remember to tag your dark themes. add +reverse to swap the roles.

[ 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 ] : receiver notices sender looking at them longingly. [ 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 ] : receiver hears sender calling their name while asleep. [ 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐭𝐡 ] : sender drapes a coat / cape / etc. around receiver's shoulders. [ 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 ] : receiver is hugging a coat / cape / etc. that belongs to the sender. [ 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐦 ] : sender is helping the receiver through a panic attack / severe anxiety. [ 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 ] : sender takes a hold of receiver's both hands. [ 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 ] : sender and receiver are spooning for comfort and warmth. [ 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 ] : sender and receiver are finally about to kiss, but are interrupted. [ 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞 ] : sender and receiver are finally sharing a passionate kiss. [ 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 ] : sender has just found the receiver who's been missing for weeks. [ 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐬 ] : after being misinformed that the sender has died, receiver is grieving. [ 𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐝 ] : sender is expressing anger over receiver's constant recklessness. [ 𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬 ] : sender is voicing their negative opinion about a person who appears to be close with the receiver. [ 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 ] : sender has just told receiver "you belong to me". [ 𝐰𝐡𝐲 ] : sender has just asked receiver "why don't you love me". [ 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 ] : sender has harmed someone who threatened the receiver. [ 𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐦 ] : sender has killed someone who threatened the receiver. [ 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 ] : sender has gotten injured protecting the receiver. [ 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 ] : sender is getting frustrated with their repressed affection and asks receiver to leave them alone. [ 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥 ] : unable to handle their fondness towards receiver, the sender lashes out and they end up in a heated argument. [ 𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐲 ] : sender is apologising for appearing cold. [ 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 ] : sender is telling receiver they "deserve better than whatever this is".

#meme