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@9th-in-a-line continued from here
“A quick internet search proved that to be false. Origins aside, that is not the current purpose of the holiday. And I did not choose a costume because I had no plans to dress up. What even is this supposed to be?”
Connie was able to get out of trick or treating, but not before someone Caleb shoved him into a costume and left him at the house to pass out candy.
@9th-in-a-line sent: 🦋 for their muse to find mine in a joyful mood
He held his arm up high as he focused for what felt like the thousandth time that day. He’d already managed it two times before, but this was different. It was a demonstration.
With a small incantation under his breath, he traced the outline of the spell with his hand and the flame shot out of the fireplace and swirled around the living room until it took shape-that of a lion with a fiery mane. It let out a small roar, leaped around the room and then back into the fireplace.
Satisfied, Connie lowered his arm and turned to Caleb, controlled expression, but excitement behind his eyes.
“So? How’d I do?”
@an-unlikely-duo asked: Suzi looked at him with big eyes full of shock "What? You are not dressing up? Why??"
Uninvited Inquiries l Accepting
Well shit. “Because I don’t have a sense of humor or imagination. Therefore I am incapable of having fun. I don’t want to ruin the event for you, so I will stay at home. You can take Inle though, he now glows in the dark. Just don’t tell Connor, it’s not exactly a legal modification.”
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Bloodied knuckles | Tear stained cheeks | Rust | A busted lip | Claws | Fangs | A bloody nose | Chattering teeth | A dark space underneath the bed | Scratching noises on a wall | Creaking metal | Fog | Dancing under moonlight | Blood dripping lips | Heavy breathing in the dark | A feeling of unexplained dread | A figure in a dark corner | Dirty peeling wallpaper | A bloody handprint on the wall | Sobbing in the dark | Bite marks on the skin | Eerie whispers | A hood covering a stranger’s eyes | The growl of a hidden animal | The sound of a blade being sharpened | A deep, dark forest | Walking on the streets alone at night | A cobweb-filled, abandoned building | Eyes darting in paranoia | A heavy beating pulse | The feeling of being trapped | Struggling to get out a scream | Boards covering broken windows | A quiet graveyard | A gas station in the middle of nowhere | A road that never ends | Heavy fog rolling in | The scent of blood in the air | Eerie old photographs | Walking along traintracks at night | A chill going up the spine | Gathering crows | A dusty, dimly lit study | Mist over a deserted cobblestone street | Ghost towns | Shadows around a campfire | The sound of chanting | Church bells tolling | An orange harvest moon | A broken down carnival | A dirty stuffed animal abandoned | Wiping bloody hands on fabric | Nightmares | Waking up in a panic | A power outage | Heavy lightning storms | A secret trap door | The feeling of being watched | Fear from trauma | A Ouija board set out on a table | An eerie doll | A scream of anguish and pain | Withered plants | A room that’s been forgotten and gathered dust | Owl eyes in the dark | Curled, dead tree branches | A ritual altar | Flickering candles | A lantern held up in the dark | Fear of being followed | Creaking floorboards | Repressed, horrible memories | Clenched teeth | Soft, echoing piano keys | An old book covered in dust | Many pairs of glaring eyes | Stumbling in pitch black darkness | Being stranded in the middle of nowhere | Tarot cards on a table | A trail of blood
Tagged by: @an-unlikely-duo
Tagging: @anderson-residence (Cole and Mayson), @denicdlife, @sacrificedforthecause and whoever wants to
Anonymous asked: Trick or Yeet?
Uninvited Inquiries l Accepting
He’s already done with this holiday. “Just fucking yeet me and get it over with.” Maybe he would get thrown so far and so hard that he would just not come back.
