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hanksthompson · 7 months
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31 Days of Horror | 4/31: Us (2019)
"When I was a kid, I went to that boardwalk with my parents. I wandered off. I don't why, I just did. I ended up in that hall of mirrors. There was another girl in there. She looked like me. Exactly like me. She wasn't a reflection. She was real."
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slothula · 6 months
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31 Days of Halloween 2023
Day 22: My Bloody Valentine (1981)
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sirnlish · 2 years
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31 DAYS OF HALLOWEEN - DAY SEVEN
Wanda Maximoff / Scarlet Witch "You Break The Rules And Become A Hero. I Do It And I Become The Enemy. That Hardly Seems Fair."
cas background // crown // fingers // magic // cape // belt // outfit // poses
@kuromibxtchh @isaiahillustrates @plazasims @samssims 
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31-daysofhorror · 2 years
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Welcome to 31 Days of Horror!
What is it?
31 Days of Horror is horror themed writing challenge that takes place in the month of October. You get a one word prompt each day and write something spooky to go along with it
Where are this year's prompts?
You can find this years prompts here!
Where are the old prompts?
You can check out the old prompts bellow!
2022
2021
2020
Why were the previous years posted to a different blog?
Originally I created this just for myself as a warm up for NaNoWriMo so I just posted it to my own blog. In order to better preserve the challenge and to get better reach I've decided to give it it's own blog.
Is it a contest?
No, there is no contest or prize involved.
Do I have to do all of the prompts?
Nope! You can do as many or as little of the prompts as you would like.
Is there other social medias for this?
Yep! You can find them all here at the Linktree.
How will you see the stories?
Tag your story with #31DOH2023. I will be regularly checking the tag to read all of the posts to the prompts.
Can I submit a story?
Please do! Please make sure you read the following submission guidelines before you do so I can make sure it can be posted. 1) No hate speech 2) No explicit sexual content 3) Tag all relevant triggers
Who runs this?
As of right now, just me, Patches. you can find my main blog @witched-kid and my writing side blog @witched-kid-writer
Can you tag (insert thing here)?
Of course I can. Please just send me an ask or a message and I will make sure that it gets added into my list of things to be tagged. Please know though, I am just one person running this blog and I might miss something. If you noticed I missed tagging something let me know and I will get it fixed!
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ryeriy · 6 months
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kisses and cookies
warnings: fluff
a/n: this one's a short little blurb so sorry but I think the short little ones are cute
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"It's hot," he said while mumbling his words.
"Well, I told you it just came out of the oven Luke," I said while laughing. He was eating a cookie that we made.
"Is it at least good?" I asked. I grabbed my phone took a photo and put it down on the counter top.
He gave me a thumbs-up as he chewed the cookie. "It's good," he mumbled. I let out another laugh while he was eating the cookie slowly.
I could tell it was hot and by the way, he was chewing it. It was hysterical to see him chew nice and slow because it was too hot for him. Tears were forming in his eyes from the hotness. He started to laugh along with me. Crumbs are getting everywhere on the floor because he was laughing.
"That's the good stuff," he gave me a thumbs up. He wiped the crumbs off of his face.
"I bet it is," I said while looking at him and laughing. "Come here, you," I walked closer towards Luke and looked at him. He leaned down and we both kissed each other. "I love you."
"I love you too, but I think I love these cookies more!" He said jokingly. "Oh stop that!" I said while playing shoving him softly as we both laughed.
31 days of Halloween
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yewon · 8 months
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31 days of horror ☾ get out (2017)
please don't lump me in with that, you know, i could give a shit what color you are. no, what i want is deeper. i want your eye, man. i want those things you see through.
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buckhelped · 2 years
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𝕿𝖍𝖎𝖗𝖙𝖞-𝕺𝖓𝖊 𝕯𝖆𝖞𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝕳𝖔𝖗𝖗𝖔𝖗
Wouldst thou like to live deliciously?
The Witch (2015) dir. Robert Eggers
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klinejack · 2 years
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🍂31 Days of Halloween🎃 ☇ Day 17 ✣ Hocus Pocus (1993)
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incandescent-eden · 2 years
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31 Days of Horror 2022: Day 3 - Mix (or, “February 13th, Nighttime”)
Summary: a young woman attempts to bake some chocolate cream filled doughnuts
Content warnings: death, murder (implied)
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Just a pinch of salt brings out the sweetness of the cream. Salt clings to Nan’s thumb and forefinger as she rubs them together.
Beep! Beep! Goes the oven timer. One minute left. Nan dusts off the salt the best she can, little crystals catching on the fibers of her apron, cutting into her skin. Digging in even further when she grips the wooden spoon. Those pesky grains somehow find their way to her palm, stinging the same way catching a particularly nasty running fall stings.
She shakes her head. It’s a quiet night, where the snow outside falls almost yellow in the light from her kitchen, hazy against the darkness beyond, but inside, flour powders the measuring cups and cutting board, and the dough floating to the surface of the bubbling oil smells like summer at the state fair.
The kitchen light is simultaneously too dim and too bright, its harshness bearing down on her, but the unincorporated salt glitters in the batter she’s supposed to stir like quartz on a blacktop, slicker than blacktop should ever be.
Beeeeeeep! The timer expiring snaps Nan’s attention to the oil on the stove again. Gingerly, she takes a metal strainer to the puffed-up doughnuts, setting them on a napkin that, within seconds, bleeds with grease. The napkin sizzles angrily with the first few doughnuts, but eventually, can only make wet, defeated sighs.
It’s cocoa powder, whipped cream, a dash of vanilla, salt, and nothing more in the bowl. With the doughnuts safe, Nan begins to mix again. The salt disappears and reappears in the batter, peeking out playfully.
Her arm aches from stirring, and she’s slowly gaining awareness of the dull pain in her feet after standing for so long. The stand mixer broke last month, and stand mixers are expensive.
We’ll get a new one. It’s okay.
She hugs the bowl. Sticky dark blotches transfer onto her skin from the rim of the bowl. Onto her sleeves, too, even though she’s done her best to roll up the sleeve of her sweater, and the soft pink is smeared now with streaks of rust.
No matter how well she mixes, the grains of salt keep resurrecting to haunt her.
The spoon catches on the cream, over and over again. Kerclunk, it goes, rhythmically hitting the edge of the big bowl. A good imitation of the old washing machine filled with clothes, all scrubbed clean with bleach before they were tossed in.
She pulls out the spoon, crusted with thick sludge. Placing just the tip of it on her tongue, she hums.
It’s a darker color than she would have liked, closer to the rich near pitch of freshly dug earth than the fluffy cafe au lait for which she had hoped. Somewhere along the way, there had been a mix-up.
Do you want to lick the spoon? It’s just a sneak peek. You shouldn’t have raw batter, you know, but you can lick the spoon of the cream filling. That’s okay.
It’s sweet. Light. She’s baked so many desserts over so many years, but she always forgets a pinch of salt won’t make the whole treat salty.
Licking her lips, she continues to stir. The salt is still there, though, and it lolls on her tongue, pushing through the surface from beneath the sweetness where it lay.
She stirs harder, each stir pushing back with more force, until the spoon is stuck squarely in the center, like a lonesome stick of incense.
There is no response when she throws the bowl down.
It shatters loudly, the liquid inside spilling out over the floor. Pooling, even though there’s no way a cream that thick should pool.
Too loud, as well, the screech of glass against tile still ringing in her ears, a lingering scream.
She sinks to her knees with a vague sense of deja vu. Heat and copper flood her tongue as she picks up the pieces, cradling them as best she can. Only, last time, it had been far easier. And, there was no ringing, just a gurgling noise like the one the oil makes when first dropping in the doughnuts and the surface tension breaks.
Salt crystals gleam from the spilled cream like tears. They watch her silently as she cleans up another mistake.
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lesbianmaxevans · 2 years
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2022 has been so chaotic and busy and october crept up on me lol. I’ve done 31daysofhalloween the past two years, but I’m struggling to come up w ideas for this year so I think I’m just gonna skip. I’ve got a bunch of other stuff on my plate as well and I’m still playing catch up on some edits so I think it’s prob for the best I don’t add that on top of it this year
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klaushargreeveses · 3 years
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🎃👻🎃 31 DAYS OF HALLOWEEN 🎃👻🎃 
17/31: Sleepy Hollow (1999) dir. Tim Burton
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hanksthompson · 7 months
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31 Days of Horror | 7/31: Suspiria (2018)
"Patricia wrote about "Three Mothers" lost to time, predating all Christian invention. Pre-God, pre-devil. Mother Tenebrarum, Mother Lachrymarum and Mother Suspiriorum. Darkness, tears, and sighs."
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slothula · 6 months
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31 Days of Halloween 2023
Day 18: Haunted Mansion (2023)
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sirnlish · 1 year
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31 DAYS OF HALLOWEEN – DAY TWENTY SIX
Megara “Well, you know how men are. They think "No" means "Yes" and "Get lost" means "Take me, I'm yours."
cas background // dress // poses
@kuromibxtchh @mel-bennett @sifix
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31-daysofhorror · 9 months
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Will 31DOH be running this year? You stopped posting in the middle of last year's event so I wasn't sure
It sure will be! Unfortunately, life decided to get really busy in the middle of the month for me last year and I was no longer able to keep up. This year I have managed to rope in a friend to help me run the blog so it should be much more consistent.
Keep your eyes peeled as the new prompt list will be out September 1st
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ryeriy · 5 months
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can I request either jack or trevor making their kids halloween costume and it being cute and fluffy?
Yes omg this is so cute I adore it smm
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my fashionista
warnings: none
a/n: this is so cute this could low-key be a series with this I made with with different scenarios but idk if I will, let me know :)
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"Mommy! Mommy! Mommy!" Alexis came running into my bedroom. She was all excited and climbed up into my bed. "Guess what mommy!" She exclaimed. She was sitting right in front of me. "What is it, sweetheart?" I asked her while rubbing my eyes.
It was late at night. She had woken me from my sleep, but I didn't know how much I was asleep. The last time I checked she was in her bed doing the same. I'm curious to as why she is running into my room. "Daddy is making my costume!" She bounced up and down and clapped her hands.
"He is? Wow Lex!" I sat up resting my back against the headboard. I could see a wide smile on her face. I couldn't help but smile to myself. But I was also confused to as why he would be making a costume at this time of night, considering he just got home from a game.
"He's doing it now too! Come look, Mommy!" Alexis pulled my arm lightly. I picked her up and I got out of my bed, placing her on the ground. She ran right to the living room. "Hurry!" She eagerly spoke.
For being five, she has a sassy side to her. She gets that from me though, so can I complain? I rubbed my eyes and yawned. I walked down the stairs to see Jack sitting on the floor with a hot glue gun in hand, all sorts of colored rhinestones, and an outfit. The TV was on to a hockey game that was on. "What's going on here?" I said while looking at him softly.
"I promised Lex I would make her costume this year and so I'm sitting here the day before Halloween making a butterfly costume," he looked at me and smiled. I laughed and smiled at him.
"You're not tired?" I asked him. He just got home from a game and probably the store to get all of these supplies.
"Oh no, I am, I just needed to get this done for her so I decided to go to the convince store and grab a few things. Care to sit out here with me?" Jack asked.
Alexis was excited to see Jack, she sat down next to him and smiled. He put the glue gun down and lifted her into his lap. I watched him as he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her on the forehead. I walked over to them and sat down next to him watching him glue the rhinestones onto her costume. It was the cutest thing to watch. "I've been working on it for a few days now, but it's almost done, Lexi!" He said while glueing a few more on.
"I thought this was last minute?" I asked him while looking over at him. Alexis was starting to wind down and start to get a little tired. I could tell she was. "This part of the costume, the headband, tutu, and shies were already done," he replied.
"Lexi, baby, wanna see your costume?" Jack asked her. His head looked down to see her with her eyes closed. She had fallen asleep in his arms. "I guess she'll have to wait until tomorrow," he said while chucking a bit. "There's no point of me getting up now since she'll probably wake up if I decide to move," he jokingly said.
I got up before I grabbed Alexis off of his lap. "I've got her, go get some rest now. I don't care if it's in the bedroom or in here just sleep," I smiled as I walked upstairs slowly to her room.
I got to her room and slowly put her down on her bed. Pulled her blankets over her tucking her in. I bent down to stroke her before kissing her on the forehead slowly and quietly closing her door. I sighed in relief as I got her to her room without waking her. I made my way to my bedroom to see Jack lying down. I climbed into bed next to him. "Goodnight, babe," I leaned over and saw him sleeping and kissed him on the forehead before laying down and falling asleep myself.
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