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chxrrypukx360 · 8 months

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Vampire cocktail

#vampyr #vampire #vampire girl #vampcore #vampire blood #blood #halloween #Halloween drink #happy halloweeeeeeen #gothrock #gothic #goth is for everyone #goth gf #goth aesthetic #black cherry #blood red

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ikkaku-of-heart · 6 months

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@draconxs asked: (From Draconxs to Tomasu for a spooky drink) - While there was no way Kaido was going to beat out the old man's moonshine, he decided to fix the smuggler a flavorful drink suited to revive numbed tastebuds and all for a Halloween celebration. His drink would be delivered directly to the lighthouse first by flying all the way over to the foggy island in his snaking, serpentine dragon form. He was quick to shift forms so that the geezer didn't think he was an old one coming to sink the island for good and carried his batch of Dark and Stormy by hand. The glasses were a bit larger than normal so that he could handle it with ease, but he knew Tomasu was no slouch and can toss some back even with the likes of himself and so quantity of liquor was a non-issue. "Worororo! Still living I see? Good, means my trip wasn't a waste of time."

Tomasu had known the Yonko was coming even before he saw the winding shadow among the dark clouds. Years of honing his Observation Haki and watching the skies and seas for trouble had given him a good sense for incoming danger. It was necessary both for his old smuggling career and his current job as a lighthouse keeper.

But while Kaido naturally brought with him an air of calamity and violence, it was much less pronounced as the dragon landed on the cliffside by the lighthouse. The drinks in his shifting claws further indicated that the man did, indeed, come in peace. A rare thing, and not an occasion Tomasu would snark at. Regardless of his mixed and often bittersweet feelings about Joras, he had a duty to protect it and its people. Provoking Kaido would be the opposite of that.

Besides, at his age, seeing a familiar face brought a pleasant sense of nostalgia, regardless of what their relationship had been.

"Heh. Don't go spreading that fact around," he chuckled, accepting the drink. The pleasant scent of whiskey, honey, and blackberries tickled his nose. Not his usual drink but far from unwelcome. Sweet stuff was hard to find on Joras. "Most from our days think I'm dead or forget I even existed, an' I like it that way. But I guess if it gets me a drink, I don't mind a few folks like yourself knowing I'm alive." At least, so long as it didn't cause harm to his island or his precious pirate granddaughter.

Taking a sip of the cocktail, the Ghostlight nodded in approval. "Good stuff. Not sure I was worth makin' the trip for, but since ya came all this way, figure ya ought t' stay for dinner. I'll send my grandsons into town t' fetch some supplies while we drink."

#draconxs #The Engine is the Heart of the Ship (canon)#Ghostlight Grandfather (Tomasu)#Enter the Dragon (Kaido)#halloween drink #(so long as Kaido doesn't start trouble on the island Tomasu's happy to entertain him for a spell)

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audrey-gianelli · 1 year

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#sleepy hollow cocktail #cocktail #drink #Halloween #halloween drink #party

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thathalloweenyfeeling · 1 year

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Fangtastic

#halloween drink #halloween drinks #fangs #margarita #halloween food #chili's #my photo #my post #2022

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merv606 · 6 months

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#Halloween #drink #halloween drink #cocktail #Blackberry Margarita Smash #Blackberry Margarita #Blackberries

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halloween-sweets · 2 months

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daily-spooky · 6 months

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#tiktok #halloween #spooky #spooky season #drinks #creative #art #diy #goth #dark #darkness #witch #witchcore #horror #pale #grunge #alternative #retro

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afewproblems · 8 months

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Eddie downs the last of his beer and tosses the empty red cup into the kitchen sink, right between a couple who were clearly gearing up to claim one of the spare rooms upstairs.

Eddie snickers and winks as the girl tells him to fuck off while her boyfriend flips him the bird, god he loves highschool parties, and this one is no exception.

It's Halloween and business is booming for Eddie Munson.

He imagines Dian Fossey felt similarly, wandering through the Congo studying the great apes' behavior patterns and social structure from within rather than observing from afar.

So far Eddie's observations have paid off in spades and he's managed to sell out most of his stash by targeting the basketball team and their girlfriends. No one wants to get high all by themselves after all, it's almost too easy the way these sheep all flock together.

Eddie leaves the kitchen behind him, but not before snagging a can of something cold from a nearby cooler of half melted ice. With a decent buzz going, what's one more? He's done working for the night after all.

Eddie climbs the stairs, dodging drunk teens left and right as they make their way past him, shirts ruffled and hair messy. Eddie snorts, ignoring the wistful pull in his chest as a tall boy on the swim team pulls his girlfriend closer to press a chaste kiss to the top of her head before smoothing her curls away from her forehead.

Unfortunately no one Eddie would be interested in would accept him brushing their hair like that without punching him in the face.

He shakes his head and continues forward, he's an observer, nothing more.

Eddie passes a closed door on the second floor and pauses as a raised voice splits through the wood.

"It's bullshit, you're bullshit," the voice slurs out and Eddie feels a wide grin pull at the corner of his mouth.

He takes a step closer, nearly pressing his ear to the flat of the door.

"Like we're in love?" Another voice says softly, a guy, "you don't love me?"

A small part of Eddie knows he shouldn't be listening to this, he can hear the waiver in this guy's voice like his heart is slowly cracking in his chest. Shit, he almost feels bad for this guy.

But the people that go to these stupid parties, the Hawkins elite, the gorillas in the mist, deserve their bullshit --to use this girls turn-of-phrase.

The only reason they didn't mess with Eddie was because he was these highschool shit-heads main source of weed.

Its karma, plain and simple, Eddie reasons as he presses even closer now.

"It's. Bullshit". The girl hisses emphatically and for a second Eddie hears nothing.

It happens so quickly after that.

The door swings inward, causing Eddie to stumble into a tall firm chest as the bathroom guy collides with him.

"What the fuck?" The guy says as he pushes Eddie away from himself and --no way.

"Harrington?"

Steve blinks once, his wide hazel eyes red rimmed and shiny in the dim light of the hallway, the tip of his nose is pink as he reaches up to pinch it roughly before swiping across his eyes as well.

Even though Eddie's fairly certain that he and Steve are the same height, he seems smaller like this, deflated, standing in the hallway while a party rages down below them both.

A cheer rings out, startling Steve into action.

He steps widely around Eddie, enough that his shoulder connects with the wall in his haste to take the stairs down, two at a time, as though Hell is hot on his heels.

And Eddie should leave it, go back to the party, see if there are any snacks left before calling it a night, but something pushes him to follow the path Steve took.

It's like he's possessed, the haunted look in those hazel eyes forcing him forward until he's outside on the lawn.

A few other teens are outside, including a couple making out on the porch, Eddie steps over them and jogs to the end of the driveway.

He spots Steve down the street sitting on a large rock at the end of another neighbor's lawn with his face in his hands.

He looks up as Eddie gets closer and curses softly.

"Seriously? It wasn't enough that you were listening, you're following me now?" His voice cracks on the last word as he wipes his eyes again, he can't quite hide the way the moonlight catches the tear tracks running down his cheek and neck though.

"Oh come on Harrington," Eddie says, walking up to Steve. He sits on one of the other rocks and takes a crumpled pack of smokes out of his vest pocket, "it's no fun if you're sad".

"What is?" Steve mumbles after a beat, wiping his eyes again as he stares at the ground.

"Making fun of you," Eddie shrugs as he takes a cigarette and puts it between his lips, he smiles at the startled bark of laughter from Steve.

"You're a prick," he huffs softly, the barest of smiles slowly blooming across his face.

Eddie can count the constellation of freckles and moles across his face, giving the blanket of stars above them a run for their money. His hand twitches at the thought of touching the ones on Steve's throat.

Eddie coughs once, mentally tallying the number of drinks he must have had for those kinds of thoughts and shifts on the rock to adjust his pants.

He holds out the pack to Steve who looks at the nearly empty sleeve before his eyes shift to the house behind Eddie.

"Nance hated cigarettes," Steve murmurs as the corner of his mouth twitches into a terrible frown. It's gone in an instant as Steve blinks once and reaches out for the pack.

"I got something stronger if you want?" Eddie offers, he shrugs when Steve looks up at him with suspicious eyes.

"Come on Harrington, I'm not gonna keep kicking you when you're down, you need a pick-me-up and then I can get back into it," Eddie stands up and without thinking, holds out a hand towards Steve, "what do you say?"

Steve stares up at him, his eyes flick once to the outstretched hand before he snorts dryly and slowly takes his hand.

It's warm in Eddie's own. The fingers squeeze gently as Steve uses it to hoist himself up until he's once again eye level with Eddie.

From this close Eddie can see the way his eyelashes have clumped together with leftover tears and the flecks of gold in his hazel eyes

Oh…this, this was a bad idea. Eddie swallows roughly as Steve finally nods.

"Lead the way Munson," Steve says with the barest of smirks as he wipes his face one last time, "and if you tell anyone about this, I'll slash your tires".

Eddie cackles at that, "there he is!"

He claps Steve on the back as he leads them towards where he parked his van down the road, "our chariot awaits!"

Eddie ignores the small voice that whispers in his ear, the one that sounds remarkably like his uncle, as it asks him just what the hell he thinks he's doing with Harrington of all people?

It'll be fine, he tells himself.

Besides, what's the worst that could happen?

Part Two

#stranger things #stranger things season 2 au #steve harrington #eddie munson #steve and nancy breakup #what would have happended if eddie had been there #let me know if yall want a part two #eddie took one look at this pathetic sad man and said #I will love him and squeeze him #steve cried when nancy called him bullshit you cant tell me otherwise #afewproblems writes #steve x eddie #steddie au #getting back into writing after not being able to for weeks #cw drinking #cw smoking #i will never get tired of the halloween party au

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hauntingfaerie · 3 months

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#halloween #spooky #horror #creepy #halloween drinks #goth #gothic #goth aesthetic #gothcore #gothgoth #purple goth #𓆩♡𓆪

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texaschainsawmascara · 6 months

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#all that not to drink it</3 #2girls1bottl3 #breaking bad #walter white #bryan cranston #jesse pinkman #aaron paul #gus fring #giancarlo esposito #los pollos hermanos #tv #halloween #cosplay #television #brba #video

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thegroovyarchives · 7 months

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October 18th, 1971 Dunkin’ Donuts Halloween Sale Illustration (via: newspapers.com)

#Halloween #vintage Halloween #vintage illustration #vintage food & drink #Dunkin Donuts #vintage design #mid-century #70's #1971

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mollyyancey · 6 months

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marisa

#touhou #2023 #marisa kirisame #i wanted to draw this for halloween but i was super lazy to finish it #idk what this redesign is either or why she is drinking a blue potion

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ikkaku-of-heart · 6 months

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@draconxs asked: (For Ikkaku's spooky drink) - Yet another crewmate belonging to one of two irritable captains was on Kaido's list and again for the spirit of the holiday he says nothing besides ensuring his specially brewed drink is delivered safely to the participating engineer. The drink itself was as bewitchingly green and fitting for its namesake as a Witches Brew. Even if he knew nothing of the woman's tastes, he was confident he'd made a mix that wouldn't be turned down. No need to think there was any gimmick or bad intention when Kaido poured his own glass to share from the same mix as the one he'd poured out for Ikkaku. Though then again, his liver wasn't exactly normal... It shouldn't hurt to at least humor him or risk upsetting a man that could probably crush her with his pinky toe before Trafalgar can utter a single 'shambles'.

Being at a party hosted by Kaido was at least a 9 out of 10 on the scale of dangerous decisions, but it was a good way to gather intel on the Beast Pirates for the alliance, and she'd heard rumors that a certain ex of hers was now among their ranks. So far she hadn't seen him, which was honestly a relief.

That relief left her when she went to the bar and found Kaido adding her a drink.

Ikkaku glanced between the Yonko and her beverage, debating. It was unlikely that it was poisoned. That didn't seem his style, and frankly, there was nothing stopping him from just picking her up and snapping her neck with his thumb. There also didn't appear to be any evidence of any bits of SMILE fruit in it. So, it seemed safe enough. At the very least, the risk of anything bad happening if she drank it was smaller than the risk of angering Kaido if she refused.

"Ah, thanks," she said, managing a smile of gratitude as she carefully sipped her bright green drink. Smacking her lips, she could definitely say it was good. It was the right balance of sweet and tart, making it a damn good cocktail. Possibly too good, so Ikkaku would be sipping it slowly to ensure she didn't end up in a bad situation by getting drunk in enemy territory.

Raising the glass in a toast, she said, "It's delicious. I'm thinking the world missed out when you decided to become a pirate instead of a mixologist."

#draconxs #Ask the Heart Engineer #Enter the Dragon (Kaido)#Great Powers of the Sea (Yonko)#Halloween Drink #(this is set in canon but given the drink choice I decided witch Ikkaku icon was appropriate)

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audrey-gianelli · 1 year

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