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boYS AND GIRLS OF EVERY AGE
[SMASHES THROUGH YOUR WINDOW]
WOULDNT YOU LIKE TO SEE SOMETHING STRANGE
[PUNCHES A WALL]
COME WITH US AND YOU WILL SEE
[BREAKS ALL OF YOUR ANTIQUE PHOTOS]
THIS OUR TOWN OF HALLOWEEN
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halloweewee:
boYS AND GIRLS OF EVERY AGE
[SMASHES THROUGH YOUR WINDOW]
WOULDNT YOU LIKE TO SEE SOMETHING STRANGE
[PUNCHES A WALL]
COME WITH US AND YOU WILL SEE
[BREAKS ALL OF YOUR ANTIQUE PHOTOS]
THIS OUR TOWN OF HALLOWEEN
Quietly reaches up and offers the giant pumpkin a grande PSL. Plus whip.
❝ YES, child, thank you. I thank you for the gift of a drink made of my people’s MASKS. Just leave it there child, lid off. I’ll get to it, in due time. you have my gratitude. ❞
&&. the answer is MONOTONE, but not a word of it was a lie. he may not be capable of drinking the PSL now, but when the boy leaves, his true form, the cat Enoch, would have a s w e l l enough time draining the cup. the whip was his favorite.
ain’t no harvest like a ᴘᴏᴛᴛsғɪᴇʟᴅ ʜᴀʀᴠᴇsᴛ ‘cause the ᴘᴏᴛᴛsғɪᴇʟᴅ ʜᴀʀᴠᴇsᴛ don’t stop
EVER
you’re all stuck here.
the harvest season is upon us, children BE PREPARED
"No way am I going in there."
HAPPY HALLOWEEN!
❝ NO? oh well, then, we can always find you other TASKS to complete to repay your charge. admittedly, the task we gave you to help our friend Edward set up his house so that he can JOIN US here comfortably was among the easier chores, but if you insist, there is always more work to be done elsewhere. Why, you can climb up && patch up his old roof. Or make the turkey by Larry’s stove l e a v e. && our oldest denizen would like someone to tell his old stories to. Well, since you won’t set foot in Edward’s house, you’ll have to choose from one of those tasks. though I’m not sure w h y you insist on this, child ;; Edward is a fine fellow && his house is turkey-free, if rather DUSTY. but, suit yourself, I suppose. ❞
nightmare starters
“Wake up! Wake up! It’s just a dream!” “What were you dreaming about…? You were shouting…” “I woke up because you were screaming so loudly.” “Shh– No, no, don’t panic, love. You’re safe now.” “It was so real! I swear! He/she was here!” “I don’t ever want to sleep again. What if– what if I dream about that again?” “If you tell me, it’ll go away. That’s what my mum/dad always told me and it’s never failed me.” “Do you want to go back to sleep, or shall I make you a cup of tea?” “I don’t want to go back to sleep…” “I’m so scared… I can’t stop seeing what I just saw. It was so vivid!” “There’s really nobody here, okay? Do you need me to show you around to prove that to you?” “How do I know I’m not still dreaming? You’re acting really strangely.” “Let’s get you to the shower, you’re covered in sweat.” “There’s really nobody else here.” “You’ve got a really bad fever. That must have caused those weird dreams.” “I don’t even know what a peaceful night’s sleep is like anymore.” “I can’t do this anymore. These nightmares have to stop…” “Shh, it was just a bad dream. Just a dream, okay? None of it was real.” “I can’t go back to sleep after that. I need coffee– no, I need a drink, a stiff one.” “How long have you been having these nightmares?” “I’ve had nightmares all my life, but they’ve been really bad recently.” “You get so worked up before you go to sleep, maybe you should try to relax a bit more. Maybe then you’ll get some rest?” “I’d kill for a peaceful night’s sleep.” “A dream catcher? Honestly? I’m not a child.” “Nothing’s ever helped this. I just need to learn to live with the fact that sleeping will always be a nightmare, literally.” “I’m so tired… but there’s no way I’m going back to sleep after that.”
"Wanna go scare some kids?" xoxo
HAPPY HALLOWEEN!
❝ WELL NOW, is that even a QUESTION? of course I do, whenever you’re ready. we need a good place to scare them, though ;; let’s see. . . There’s the ∱σŗεşŧ outside my little town here. paths that were abandoned for CENTURIES that no longer lead to anywhere except some DECREPIT buildings long uninhabited - or worse still inhabited by forgotten residents. underbrush that tangles at their ankles effortlessly. rotting stumps of trees that bear the faces of wayward souls, twisted in AGONY. right at our door !! Or there’s the house of ol’ AUNTIE WHISPERS, though I fear that might just send them to true harm, for you see, while my friend may pose no THREAT, her protege is possessed by a most DƐMƐИƬƐD evil spirit who WOULD. it might not fare too well for any passersby, && it would concern Whispers, but we could always just send them around to her old house, then not make them E N T E R. Or even better YET ;; make them stand trial right here in my town of POTTSFIELD. we can l u r e them in so that they are trespassing on our property && right when I find them GUILTY for those charges, we tack on a charge of MURDER. convince them that they shall receive some HORRIBLE punishment --- not that they will, oh no, but it would get their blood running. SO? is that what you had in mind? we can go through whichever plan you like, or you can suggest your own, of course. THIS SHOULD BE FUN. ❞
"Halloween without pumpkins is like Christmas without trees!"
HAPPY HALLOWEEN!
❝ OH MY, believe me, we people of POTTSFIELD are quite aware of this requirement for ӇƛLLƠƜЄЄƝ, of the pumpkins needed to achieve just the right tone. with CONFIDENCE I can assure you now, ma’am, that there’ll be NO shortage of pumpkins to speak of here. no, we are prepared for the upcoming day. in fact, we can start handing out pumpkins N O W. ❞
&&. with a sweep of his stalk he pointed her to one of the largest ρυɱρƙιɳʂ available for her to take.
//: I hope that you do not mind me asking, but how did you get so many details into your theme for this blog? Is there a lot of coding to write up to get it this way?
I was gonna answer this privately but accidentally hit save draft woops
ah, it depends on what you mean! all of the stuff on the left - Enoch, the wheel, etc. - as well as the container border was done in photoshop then set as the background image. the posts themselves, the update bar, & the popup boxes were all coding. I have a really basic & old theme tutorial here if that’s any help. my apologies for the vagueness, friend -- I’ll try & help you in anyway I can!
|| mclitis has been summoned
❝ IT IS b e y o n d us, completely incomprehensible. why, the town of pottsfield has never SEEN such a high rate of crime --- someone has been taking pumpkins from our fields, for quite some TIME now. my dear denizens are innocent, none of us would ever stoop to STEALING, though it is happening nonetheless. YOU have not been taking them, ha--- no, no you seem like a good fellow. but we need them for the harvest, for the return of our friends. would you be willing to help us, child? ❞
|| atramentxus has been summoned
❝ CORRECT ME if I am wrong, but you have gone through such lengths to barge in on our HARVEST, && now you won’t even help us with some minor tasks as CARVING PUMPKINS? well, your offense may not be severe, but our little town PRIDES itself on having a functioning system of justice, && seeing as you have been found GUILTY, as declared by the POTTSFIELD CHAMBER OF COMMERCE, we simply cannot let you l e a v e so easily. ❞
|| artonecy has been summoned
❝ DON’T THINK that no one would notice your behavior, child. I’ve heard much of your GLOOMY appearance && inane outbursts of accusations. why, nothing can be hidden from us, for l o n g. nothing of this sort can escape our attention when the rest of us are MERRY && singing our harvest melodies with gaiety. no, we have to put a HALT to this unacceptable behavior of yours. so,
TAKE A PUMPKIN, child, any one you like. that should ℓιgнтєη & brighten your mood! ❞
|| silcnus has been summoned
❝ IF YOU came here to celebrate the ӇƛƦƔЄƧƬ I’m afraid you’re too late ;; our fields are BARE, our festivities CLEARED, the songs of gratitude to our fortune in this year’s harvest are OVER, their last note sung. why, we are working to avoid WINTER now. there’s nothing here for visitors. ❞
LYING was not something he was fond of doing, but this stranger didn’t appear to be too friendly. Enoch had worked to the best of his abilities to keep the people of pottsfield safe, something that did not seem to DEFINE the being. no, this being seemed as DARK as the beast he had kept at bay.
Halloween Starters! 🍁🍂💀👻🎃
"So what are you going to be for Halloween?"
"Boo! Did I scare you?"
"You call THAT scary?"
"Eww, that costume is horrible. Change right now."
"Halloween without pumpkins is like Christmas without trees!"
"Worst. Carving. Ever."
"I know, my costume is amazing."
"Your costume is amazing!"
"Why don't we make this party a little scarier by playing truth or dare in the dark?"
"You call that a costume? It's like three tiny pieces of fabric!"
"I can't believe you're going as the same thing! One of us is going to have to change."
"Let's go for pumpkin spice lattes."
"Wanna go costume shopping with me?"
"Wanna go scare some kids?"
"Come on, dress up in it, for me."
"Are those fake vampire teeth in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?"
"We could ditch this lame party and just make out next to the skeleton."
"Eww! There's pumpkin guts on me!"
"Um, I'm scared. Will you hold my hand?"
"I'm scared."
"No way am I going in there."
"Please go with me! I'll hold your hand the whole time."
"Help me decorate."
"Karaoke anyone?"
"Who wants to do Jell-O shots with me to celebrate?"
|| broadcastiing has been summoned
NO EXPLANATION was needed, as far as he was concerned, to demand the VISITOR’S e x p l a n a t i o n for why he had come here. he had heard no cries for directions home as most strangers -- what few there had been -- emitted when faced with their dilemma of being LOST in a town that practiced FAR different cυѕтσмѕ from their own. && yet, no one knew of this stranger’s NAME -- a quite unusual happening, for those who wished to stay in pottsfield permanently. IF THAT’S WHAT THE STRANGER WANTED TO DO.
❝ NOW, don’t get mistaken about our INTENTIONS. the more the MERRIER, as we have always said. but none of us are aware of your NAME, or whether you are ready to join us just yet. are you here wondering our paths to JOIN our little town? ❞
|| mewniroyalty has been summoned
❝ MY, MY, what a LIVELY DANCER. the people of pottsfield haven’t deviated from the dances popular in rudimentary times in CENTURIES. not that we complain oh no, we here are simple. but it sure is nice to see something NEW in this isolated settlement of ours. tell me --- for what HOLIDAY is your dance for? a midsummer festival, or the first breath of ѕρяιηg? here we always dance for the HARVEST. ❞