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Defeated—
Danny is the victim again, because they think he’s the villain.
“I’ll never give up on you.”
⟢ Sketch of Danny being pinned down by the hand of a GiW agent. Pinterest inspiration doesn’t do me any good. This sat in my head for a while now and it needed to get out.
When your girlfriend is an alien. 👽 | When your boyfriend is a ghost. 👻
I have not read the manga, these are just my theories. Also imagine this as a double sided keychain.
Simon had been haunting your house for a while before you came along. He didn't mind when people moved in, as long as they weren't too loud. He would slam a few doors or open up some cabinets, whisper words into people's ears to watch them jump, typical ghost games. If he was going to be dead, stuck haunting a house he died near, then he would have some fun with it.
That's why he was extra excited when you moved into the house. Just you, renting the two bedroom house from the landlord. Simon loves your face, the way you walk through the house confidently instructing the moving crew on where to go. He waits for everyone to leave, waiting for the front door to shut and leave the two of you alone.
You glance around the room, taking a deep breath before you shake your head. "You're just being paranoid, Y/N. It's an old house, that doesn't mean it's haunted." Simon holds back a chuckle, letting the kitchen door creak when he slinks past it. He loves the squeak you let out and the sound of you rushing to shut it.
Day after day, it gets harder for you to convince yourself that the house isn't haunted. You've heard footsteps around your bed, your sheets being tugged just slightly down your body. The kitchen cabinets would be open in the morning, and sometimes you could hear the TV playing at night.
But you never saw anyone.
There was no way that ghosts were real. And if they were, would they really go out of their way to harass you? "Just getting used to the new house." You mutter to yourself out loud. "It's just your mind playing tricks on you."
"Is it, love?" You gasp, whipping around in your kitchen. Your empty kitchen. Every hair on your body felt like it was standing on end as you scanned the room nervously.
"Whose there!?" You call out, shivering all over when the air around you seems to drop in temperature.
"Simon." The name is grunted in your ear, two cool hands grabbing hold of your waist. "So pretty, aren't you? Haven't had someone so pretty in these walls." He mumbles, brushing his breath against your ear.
Just as quickly as his cold presence was there, he was gone. You place your hand over where his cold one had been on your crotch, shuddering as the skin warmed up under your touch. The rent being so cheap made a lot more sense now.
Black Phone 2 Headcanon: what if the mean girl who called Gwen a witch is actually Amy Yamada? Hear me out: she's still devastated about Bruce and not only jealous that Gwen still has her brother and she doesn't, but she's angry at Gwen for not being able to save Bruce with her dreams. So in all her grief and anger, she lashes out at Gwen because there's no one else to lash out at since the Grabber is dead. I think that is so sad and heartbreaking. 😭
Ghost boy again
doodles from today, guh, so many all of them imperfect, just like him. But damn if i don't like that hand of "dude let it go" it's so scrunkly i love it lmao!
Ghost girlfriend POV:
As you try to fall asleep, you feel your lips go cold and you are elated that it’s happening again. Her lips press softly against yours. You feel the weight of her invisible body. You sink into your queen size mattress draped in silk sheets.
She starts slipping off your camisole and lace underwear. Your teeth shivering with the cold but it feels electric under her touch. Not being able to see her only heightens your senses. She smells like jasmine blossoms and old books.
Finger tips trace the frame of your body till she finds your dripping wet pussy. Her fingers enter you slowly…
Wenclair Headcanons
Wednesday has a tendency to talk in her sleep and sometimes if Enid is tired enough she’ll have full conversations with the sleeping girl
Enid tried to learn Spanish to impress Wednesday but she has a really bad accent (Wednesday finds it endearing)
Every Saturday Wednesday gets up early to get Enid her favorite coffee so she can wake her up to it
They always make sure to tell each other they love one another after a fight to reassure the other person
Enid carries around hand warmers for Wednesday because she secretly hates being cold
Before Wednesday met Enid she preferred silver jewelry but quickly switched to gold or stainless steel
When Enid gets a little too bored during Wednesday’s writing time she reads what Wednesday is writing out loud to to annoy her
Enid makes Wednesday watch hockey with her on occasion Wednesday only pays attendance when there’s a fight
They have a shared blanket that’s half pink and half black so they can sleep close together without having to worry about Wednesday’s color allergy