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#Halloween memories
trippin-chippin · 11 months
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That time that me and my friend went to a fall fest last year for Halloween and I dressed up as my cupsona/bottlesona (Dannie) and someone was dressed up as a angel and my friend made a joke about what if I chased them. Then I started chasing them yelling bourbon😭.
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my-life-on-parade · 7 months
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My ghosts of Halloweens past, part two.
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blossombrat · 2 years
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artistkaila17 · 6 months
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Me and my mom went to a neighborhood Halloween hood party and I didn't know if it was a costume party or not, so I had my red clown nose from Red nose day a few years ago.
I decided to not wear it. But I thought at least to take some pictures wearing it.
🔴🎃👻
After we attended the Halloween event, we went Halloween walking down the street looking at the very decorated Halloween houses, got candy from event and one house with a basket, stored them later for when my blood sugar gets low aka emergency sugar stash. 😎🍬🍫
Later we watched a movie. I had a good time and Halloween.
Hopefully it will be better next year. 😉🎃👻
I saw a real big spiderweb too.
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fibermancer92 · 7 months
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When I was little, holidays were an odd mix of handmade and store bought. We had these big boxes of stuff in the attic that would come down at their appropriate times. The Halloween costume box was huge and cardboard. I remember the smell of it. It was like a treasure hunt every year, digging through tangled wigs and expired makeup to choose this year's costume.
When I was 4 or 5 my mom sewed us matching pumpkin costumes. I was so proud, walking around in the dark with my little pumpkin shaped bucket and the orange flashlight she made me carry. When I was 9 I wanted to be a black cat. We got all the fabric cut out for the pattern but ran out of time. I think the pieces are still in a bag somewhere. Costumes never got thrown away, just put in the box.
Eventually that cardboard box was replaced by an orange plastic Rubbermaid tub with a black lid. I think there's three of them now, filled with decorations. Tombstones, spiders and webbing, creepy fences, all manner of skeletons. A large ball of black yarn.
I'm grown now, and I have my own decorations box. Costumes still never get thrown out. The siren bra I covered with pearls and beads, the pirate shirt that my husband and I both wear, an inflatable T-rex suit. There's an expired costume makeup pallete at the bottom of my regular makeup box. This year I was a pirate, because it was so easy to throw together.
Never know when you might need a costume.
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classycookiexo · 8 months
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anyone else have multiple traumatic memories associated specifically with holidays/family vacations? because that is a topic I never see discussed in all the So You Had A Shitty Childhood, Now What? self-help books i've been reading. but for me, it was a significant thing. and the more i think about it the more it seems like this would be an (unfortunately) common experience. would be grateful to hear if this matches other peoples' experiences...
#not a shitpost#serious post#ask to tag#tw trauma#cptsd#c-ptsd#and if so we should TALK about it#because it means there are a whole group of survivors out there whose mental health regularly worsens during holidays#like i know i am most certainly not the only person who feels an undefined Dread hanging over christmas/my birthday/july 4 etc#bc too many shitty things happened during those times and now my brain is hypervigilant bc traditionally these are the Danger Times#and this seems like it would be particularly common for survivors of abusive/dysfunctional households (aka most people with c-ptsd)#because holidays/vacations typically mean 1) the whole family is together/being forced to interact#2) and undergoing external stressors e.g. travel/relatives aka 'outsiders' visiting/routines & coping mechanisms being interrupted etc#3) there is social pressure for this to be a Fun Family Bonding Experience which only highlights the cracks in the foundation#and exposes the common Everything Is Fine/We Are A Happy Family lie#4) the cognitive dissonance of feeling tired/anxious/stressed/afraid during a time when you are 'supposed' to be Making Good Memories#and then everyone is angry/tired/anxious/triggered and things boil over and something or someone goes Very Wrong#weird that i'm posting this in october when halloween is...sort of the ONLY holiday i have only good and happy feelings towards#i got lucky there#also i have positive feelings towards Labor Day but that's for socialist reasons
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just-messing-around · 2 years
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On Halloween-
Mom: *Drives us past a big, white van*
Me: Heh. Look, a 'candy van' on Halloween.
My oldest nephew: *Still excited about trick-or-treating* Candy!?
Me: Oh, baby, no, no. No candy in that van. It was a joke 😬
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Halloween prompts year 2 day 14
Tim was the best thing to ever happen to Danny.
He didn't mean that just because how much of a sappy romantic he was to Tim, but because he literally saved him from his own mind.
Danny was never going to leave Amity Park so long as the portal was open.
The portal would always remain open between his parents practically treating it like thier third child and thier ability to simply make another if anything would have happened to that one. Not to mention the super creep named Vlad.
So Danny would have stayed in Amity forever, cleaning up after his parents and being miserable.
Or ya know. Until they managed to kill him.
But then Tim came into his life and fixed everything. He befriended Danny over nightime rooftop rendezvous and groaning at his dumb (read awesome) puns.
As they got closer Sam and Tucker seemed to get both anxious and angry. Were they jealous? What right did they have after the Gregor incident?! Its true that they'd both been to busy to hand out with Danny for the past few weeks, leaving Danny with only Tim to turn to for company.
Tim pointed out that they may feel threatened knowing someone else knows his secret and Danny couldn't help but agree.
Tim pointed out that Danny was going to be stuck here cleaning up after his parent the rest of his life if he didn't find a way to stop the portal. Danny had nearly broke down at that and admitted he didn't know what else to do, so Tim devised a plan with that big beautiful brain of his.
They created a machine that ran on ectoplasm and magic that could wipe information from both technology and the human brain. They could remove all traces of ghosts ever existing in this town and erase 20 years of knowledge and research from Vlad and the Fentons minds, but it would come at a cost as magic usually does.
They would have to forget Danny existed as well. Tim offered that they could run away together.
Danny decided that was okay. The only person he had left in this town who had cared about him was Jazz and she was better off without him there to get her hurt.
Tim also had a plan to strip Vlad of his powers as well as his knowledge, and Danny was looking forward to not having to deal with him anymore
It was the day after everything went down, Tim was driving the GAV while Danny flew in the Ops Centers Jet form. They had made sure to swipe everything they could from the labs as well as everything the thought they needed to travel to Tims home dimension.
Danny had promised to help Tim uncover the secrets of his past and who he really was and to do that they essentially planned to travel around the Earth being wandering criminals.
Between Tims intellect and Dannys powers they were undefeated and unnoticed. They stole whatever they wanted and did whatever they pleased, making sure no one had to get hurt unless there was no other options.
Of course they stole cash from bank vaults as well as whatever else was in there. They couldn't stop Phantom from entering since anti-meta tech didn't affect him and couldnt track Phantom due to him being whatever he was plus the collar Tim had helped Danny design that covered up his ecto-signature.
They lived like this for over a year, breaking in to abandoned places, having waterfights in large city waterfountains (and running when they heard police sirens), tagging some of the places they'd hit when they wanted to leave a message, long romantic walks at night, lots of laughter, going on dates to restaurants (they never dine & dash. Some places make the wait staff pay which is bull and they might want to return to that establishment at some point), that one time they stole a $900 wedding cake from a homophobic bakery owner, lots of Fake out-Make outs to avoid getting sent to jail, ect.
They were having the time of thier lives up until they stopped in a little 24 hour diner in Bludhaven. They were doing what they usually do, flirting and laughing until the waiter takes thier order, when a guy approached thier table. Tim and Danny exchanged worried looks before the guy held up his hands in mock surrender, "I'm not gonna hurt you, I promise, I'm Dick Grayson." The man held out his hand to Tim, who hesitated before shaking it, "Tim," he answered honestly.
Danny nudged him with his foot under the table.
The man smiled wide, "Like Tim Drake?"
Tim and Danny looked confused, "Like who?" Danny asked and Dicks smile faltered
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halloween-sweets · 8 months
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So Fawcett city has that whole multiple era fashion and building things going on. That but for Amity park. Because of ghosts wearing literally what ever and the Drs.Fentons jump suits extremely “alternate” clothes have just become normalized and nobody really cares anymore as long as you are still wearing clothes.
Danny, as someone who spends way more time with ghosts and ghost clothing choices is so completely desensitized to Ghost Fashion ™ that he just straight up can’t tell human heroes, rouges, or civilians apart from each other.
Danny in Gotham: *after walking past multiple rouges in their full costumes* No officer I haven’t seen anyone dressed strangely. Oh, there’s an Arkham breakout? *Sees the Red Hood* yeah that’s just a regular guy who’s a bit spooky, like most of Amity. :p
In Central City: *Sees the Flash* well, that’s just some guy ™ that likes red
Metropolis: *multi supers ending up near Danny due to his concerning “vitals”* huh, there’s a lot of people wearing Superman related clothes here, must be a trend.
Not even Discowing can phase Danny
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w3bkinz-t0yb0x · 8 months
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noggin's 'i don't like candy corn' commercial 🎃
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my-life-on-parade · 7 months
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My ghosts of Halloweens past, part one.
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The Indiana jones pedestal where the golden idol usually is
The Temple, Indiana Jones
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star-trek-dumb-comics · 6 months
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Thanks for that memory alpha
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gummi-ships · 7 months
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