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silvermoondarkening · 7 hours

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I saw some ppl doing name HCs for the STP princesses and wanted to hop on that!

Most of these are based on some Tupperbox RPs, where my friends played some of them and they gave each other names, but I liked them a lot so that's just their name now

(If I don't mention someone in chapter 3, they share a name with their chapter 2, also Shifty is just Shifty to me I'm sorry girlie)

So here we go!

The Princess: Millicent (sounds like a princess-y name idk, fancy fancy, friends can call her Millie)

The Stranger: Doremi (as in 'do re mi fa so la ti,' I normally name my Dodrios this when I play Pokémon (one note for each head) but the one I caught yesterday I named The Stranger, so I thought it would be cute if they swapped names)

The Damsel: Primrose (often shortened to Prim, got it from a fanfic that changed my brain chemistry)

The Prisoner: Jade (because she's jaded)

The Beast: Dinah (like Alice's cat from Alice in Wonderland, Prim named her once they got close otherwise she wouldn't have one)

The Adversary: Crimson (she named herself and it kinda shows lol /aff Nightmare was like 'yas girlie you're covered in the stuff')

The Razor: Talyn (like talon, sharp like she is)

The Tower: Destiny (no comment she's definitely a Destiny)

The Nightmare: Mary (a friend named her, could just be short for Nightmare but imagine if it was like Bloody Mary lol)

The Witch: Tabitha (Prim calls her Tabby, I named her after my second Toralei monster high doll but also it's a kinda witchy name to me)

The Spectre: Wisteria (or Wisty, got it from a book and thought it fit her)

The Burned Grey: Hestia (after the Greek goddess of the hearth)

The Drowned Grey: Ophelia (saw someone else use it and. Yeah that fits her)

The Den: Regina (another Prim name lmao, queen of the junjle /ref)

The Eye of the Needle: Topaz (I feel like a gem that changes color with heat would suit her)

The Fury: Malice (like Alice but Scary)

The Moment of Clarity: Claire (Mary and Claire sounded cute together lol, sister vibes)

The Thorn: Willow (saw an edit of her with red hair and thought of Buffy the Vampire Slayer, but also weeping willow because she's soooo soggy I adore her)

The Wild: Mercy (I feel like she'd have a virtue kinda name, she's either Mercy or Peace to me)

The Wraith: Belladonna (a poisonous plant, but more importantly it sounds like Beldam and my friends agree Wraith gives serious Other Mother energy)

Will try to update this when Pristine Cut drops!

#slay the princess

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ghoulsister1 · 6 months

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🎃SpookTober 31 Days Prompts🎃

Day 19: Cauldron🫕

Manfred Von Richtofen x GN!Reader. Witchy vibes. AU: WW1. Spooky moments. Fluff. Brewing up a storm. Reader takes care of Manfred. SpookTober: Cauldron🫕

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When Manfred suffers a head injury, a mysterious figure swoops in and whisks him away to their shelter in the forest. Manfred awakes in an unknown place with a bubbling cauldron.

Manfred cursed himself. His own foolish is what landed him with this head injury and he could blame no one but himself. Bolecke warned him but did he listen? No.

"Damn fool that I am! Why didn't I listen to Bolecke's advice? Now I'm stuck grounded in this hospital with a head injury which by the looks of it isn't healing as well as it should!" Thought Manfred bitterly as he lay in the hospital bed, his head wrapped up in bandages and his face twisted into a scowl.

"If only there was some way I could heal up a little faster. I just want to leave this damned hospital and get back to flying with my squadron. I miss flying and miss my friends" Thought Manfred with a sad sigh as he closed his eyes, hoping to fall asleep.

"If you seek my help, feared Red Baron that roams the skies, you may only ask for me"

Manfred's eyes shot open. Did he hear that right? Was someone speaking to him? He lifted his head up and looked around. All the other patients were asleep, the hospital was silent.

Manfred lay his head down. Must have been his imagination after all.

"I can heal you, dear Baron. I will heal you. Just call out for me and I shall come to your aid"

The voice came again. Manfred looked around but again the hospital was silent. Feeling uneasy, Manfred shivered.

"Be not afraid Baron. I only wish to help you. You have nothing to fear for I have no intentions of harming you"

The voice spoke again, softly. Manfred relaxed a little.

"Can you help me?" Asked Manfred in a whisper.

"I can dear Baron" Answered the voice.

"Would you be able to help heal my head injury? So that I can fly again?" Asked Manfred, hope in his voice.

"I will heal you Baron. Just say that you accept my help and I will tend to thee" Replied the voice.

Manfred without hesitation, smiled.

"I accept your help" Agreed Manfred.

Suddenly, everything went black.

Manfred awoke in a strange place, a cottage of sorts. The floor was covered in dirt except for the many furs that Manfred was wrapped in. A huge fire burned in a stone hearth along with a bubbling cauldron. The ceiling had various dried herbs and flowers hanging from the wooden beams, such as lavender and rosemary. There was various furniture such as a large wooden table and chairs too.

"Wolves asleep amidst the trees

Bats all a-swaying in the breeze

But one soul lies anxious wide awake

Fearing all manner of ghouls, hags and wraiths"

Manfred froze as he heard the strange singing coming from somewhere deep within the cottage. Manfred felt a chill wash over him as the singing got louder, getting closer to where Manfred lay.

"For your dolly Polly, sleep has flown

Don't dare let her tremble alone

For the Witcher, heartless, cold

Paid in coin of gold

He comes, he goes

Leaves naught behind

But heartache and woe"

A figure entered the room. They were dressed in clothes of cottage attire with a shawl of sewn together bits of mismatched cloths. They stood in the room and smiled upon seeing Manfred as they finished the song they were singing.

"Deep, deep woe" They Sang softly and made their way towards Manfred who looked on with wide eyes, fearful of what this person was going to do to them.

"Be not afraid Manfred. I am Y/N, a healer from the forest. I have brought you to my humble abode in order to heal your head injury, so that you may fly again once more" Explained Y/N who set about tending to the bubbling cauldron in the hearth.

"Forgive me, I'm not usually this anxious. Perhaps I'm used to seeing witches at work" Remarked Manfred and froze upon seeing Y/N turn to him at the mention of "witches".

Y/N raised an eyebrow at Manfred who gulped nervously, fearing they were offended by being called a "witch".

"A witch? You think me wicked?" Asked Y/N.

"Oh...no no! Forgive me I didn't mean to say.....I mean no! No you're not a witch of course not! I didn't mean to offend you......I...I" Stammered Manfred nervously but stopped upon seeing Y/N laughing.

"Be calm sir! I know you meant no offence, do not worry!" You Laughed and returned to tending the cauldron, still chuckling away. Manfred relaxed a little. Perhaps he wasn't in danger.

Y/N made her way around the makeshift kitchen and procured various ingredients and such.

"May I ask, what are you doing with that cauldron?" Asked Manfred curiously. You turned to Manfred and smiled.

"I am making a special brew for you to help with your injury" You Answered softly and after procuring the ingredients needed, you set about to work.

You chopped up two different mushrooms and placed them in the cauldron, along with a dash of rosemary. Next you pulled out some lavender, crushing it with a pestel in a mortar along with some poppy seeds and crushed sunflower seeds. Next you poured the blood of a weasel into the mortar, mixing well until you poured the contents into the cauldron, a hiss came from the liquid followed by rapid bubbles popping away. You returned to the table where a dead crow lay lifeless. You took a sharp knife and cut off one of it's legs.

Manfred grimaced as you bought the crow's leg towards the cauldron and popped it in, the cauldron hissing before the bubbles calmed and it was only just quietly bubbling away.

"I am not drinking that" Remarked Manfred casually. You turned to Manfred, frowning at the pilot's remark.

"You must if you wish to heal that injury" You Retorted, crossing your arms.

"What?! Isn't there another way?" Asked Manfred, disgusted by the thought of drinking a brew made of blood and crow legs.

"No. This is the very best to help with your injury" You Stated. Manfred let out a huff. You scoffed at him. Honestly, he was getting hyped up over nothing.

When you deemed the brew ready, you grabbed a large ladle and wooden bowl. You scooped up a large helping of the brew in the ladle and poured the contents into the wooden bowl before making your way to Manfred.

"Drink it all up and then you rest" You Said.

Manfred eyed the brew nervously.

"What will happen when i drink it?" Asked Manfred nervously.

"When you drink it, you will feel tired and go into a deep sleep. When you awake, your injury will be healed and then you will fly again" You Explained softly.

"Okay, as long as it does what you say it does" Agreed Manfred. You nodded, smiling softly.

"It will. I promise" You Answered.

Manfred grabbed the bowl and took a cautious sip. It actually tasted good and so Manfred drank up the soup like brew happily, down to the very last drop.

Manfred soon felt heavy and went back to lie down. His eyes grew heavy as you pulled a fur up to him, keeping him warm as you sang softly to him.

"Wolves asleep amidst the trees

Bats all a-swaying in the breeze

But one soul lies anxious wide awake

Fearing all manner of ghouls, hags and wraiths

For your dolly Polly, sleep has flown

Don't dare let her tremble alone

For the Witcher, heartless, cold

Paid in coin of gold

He comes, he goes

Leaves naught behind

But heartache and woe

Deep, deep woe"

When Manfred fell into a deep sleep, you leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to his cheek before you leaned towards his ear.

"Goodnight my dear Baron" You Whispered softly.

Manfred slowly awoke again. He was in the hospital.

"What....how did I?" Thought Manfred confused, looking around frantically. He was back in the hospital, not in the strange cottage with that healer.

"Ah Manfred you are awake!" Came a voice. Manfred turned to see a doctor coming towards him, smiling.

"Doctor?" Manfred Said confused.

"Yes that's me. We have good news Manfred. We have checked you over and it seems you are in a stable and good condition. It seems you miraculously recovered overnight!" Explained the doctor smiling.

"Recovered? Wait...does that mean?" Asked Manfred.

"Yes! You should be able to return to flying tomorrow! Once you are up and ready, come with me and we can officially discharge you" Said the doctor happily.

Manfred was happy. He was going to fly again.

"But what about the healer?" Asked Manfred curiously. The doctor turned to Manfred, looking confused.

"The what?" Asked the doctor curiously.

Manfred stopped and thought carefully.

"Nothing doctor" Replied Manfred and the doctor smiled. That day, Manfred was discharged from hospital.

That night as he lay back in his bed, he thought back to the encounter with the healer. As he thought about the healer, he could hear the faint and soft singing of your voice, through the trees and across the moon lit sky as the wind carried your voice, lulling him to sleep.

"Birds are silent for the night

Cows turned in as daylight dies

But one soul lies anxious wide awake

Fearing all manner of ghouls, hags and wraiths

My dear dolly Polly shut your eyes

Lie still, lie silent, utter no cries

As the Witcher, brave and bold"

Manfred closed his eyes, listening as you sang the final verses of the song.

"He'll chop and slice you

Cut and dice you

Eat you up whole"

Manfred fell into a deep sleep. You leaned in close and whispered the last verse softly.

"Eat you up whole"

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#manfred von richthofen #the red baron #marc warren #young indiana jones #attack of the hawkmen #spooktober #Spooktober 31 days prompts #spooktober 31 days #october #october prompts #31 days of halloween #writing prompts #writing prompt #prompt 19 cauldron

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backuparguelles · 1 year

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Ghosts and Witches: The Blights and The McGees

Inside the Blight household, Edric: Hey girls I found a spell to open a new portal door. Emira: which one? Edric: The Ghost World! Amity: hey guys, I found a Penstagram photo of 4 ghosts well 3 are not really ghosts. Edric: who are they? Amity: Molly McGee, his lil bro Darryl McGee, BFF Libby Stein-Torres, and a ghost chairman named Scratch. Amity: cmon guys, let’s jump in the cauldron to see the darkness 24/7. Edric: btw, where’s dad? Amity: ugh, he’s dating Darius. Emira: really that’s a shock… Edric: cmon Mittens and EM let’s jump in!!!

When they approach Ghost World the ghosts react to the witch siblings, Jeff: hey look a portal popping up. Geoff: whoa are those humans? Sally: no, they have pointy ears. Sonia: are they elves? Pango: no, they’re witches. Darryl: whoa, what’s with the gathering tho? Molly: hey hey, take it easy guys we can handle this. Amity: whoa there she is!!! Edric: oh hi afterlife creatures!!! We come in peace!!! Emira: we’re the Blights from the witchy universe of Boiling Isles. Libby: witches? I never knew they exists!!! Scratch: hey any chance you met this Human named Luz Noceda. Edric: wait how do you know about Luz? Molly: we’re in the same book club as Luz, Anne, Marcy, Sasha, Dipper, Mabel, Star, Marco, Cricket, Tilly, Remy. and Gloria online. Darryl: don’t worry our bodies are secured in Molly’s room aka then the attic. Libby: what brings u here? Amity: we wanna meet you guys and sometime we’re bored in our house. Edric: can I touch u Darryl? Darryl: hey hey my goo tickles!!! Emira: I can’t believe your turning from a curse to a ghost whisperer Molly! Molly: awwww thank you!!! Shake a hand? Emira: yeooowww!!! You got lightning powers? Molly: only as a ghost btw. Libby: actually we’re wraiths, as Darryl explained our bodies are still alive but kinda ran out of emotions. But I feel a little light and kinda cold in this Ghost World. Emira: can you really scare someone. Libby: ahem, RAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!! Geoff: I’m OK, I’m stuck on the tree. Molly: whoa! Now that’s a windy cold weather. Amity: it’s seems that your green sweater matches your wind power. Sally: just like my brother Ezekiel. He’s a tornado ghost. Darryl: also keep an eye on the 2 key enemies, since Scratch is now in charge of the Ghost Council. The only enemies here are Jinx and the Sobgoblins. Geoff: legend has it, those Sobgoblins can be cute then became evil rats when they suck the joy and emotions away. Scratch: it’s not just earth but it your universe like Boiling Isles. Wow, that’s scary name for a witch town. You have to put a wanted sign in case Jinx was here or the Sobgoblins came to your witch world. Amity: unfortunately we have 2 villains in Boiling Isles which is Kikimora and my ex mom Odalia Blight. You guys should put a wanted for both ladies, they might team up with Jinx at some point soon. Scratch: yikes, your mom becomes an industrial outcast hag. Molly: don’t worry we can team up to protect all 3 worlds together dead or alive. Amity: thanks, hugs anyone? Make sure that your not invisible! Geoff: Of course your welcome at the Ghost World anytime, group hugging selfie here!!! Darryl: you can make goo right no ghost needed. Amity: we call it Abomination in a purple color. Libby: wow your monsters are stickier than any ghost. Scratch: and a little thicker inside and out. Amity: all you u need is a simple finger to make a circle to make a spell. Molly: that’s the same thing when you enter or exit the ghost portal. Geoff: alright everyone say Peak a BOOOOOOOOOO!!!!! Everyone: Peak a BOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!

Epilogue at the Ghost Cafe, Alador: is it me or there’s 2 male ghosts kissing and loving each other. Darius: interesting, excuse me when did you guys met each other. Jeff: a 100 years ago. Geoff: he’s an interesting guy and we have an anniversary party back then. Darius: wow, my ancestors might shock you if make out with each other for all eternity. Geoff: remember that’s G-E-O-F-F and J-E-F-F just to be clear. Alador: you said that all the time when it rhymes. Darius: excuse me ma’am more ghostly dark roast please.

The end.

#disney #the owl house #the ghost and molly mcgee #molly mcgee #scratch #darryl mcgee #libby stein torres #amity blight #alador blight #geoff #jeff #sally tugbottom #darius #edric blight #emira blight

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cosmiccannibalcamille · 2 years

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Halloween HORRORscopes

Published in The Haven

If you’re curious about what's in store for your sign this Halloween, you’re in luck: I’ve got your hair-raising, spine-tingling, painstakingly punny, Dad-joke-laden horoscope forecasts for All Hallow's Eve.

ENJOY!

Aries ♈

A la The Addams Family, you’re preoccupied with everything eerie. Skeletons, mummies, and spirits are at the top of the list, but hoodoo and magic could also call out to you. A seance at a cemetery could be just the thing to cure your craving for the odd and macabre…

Taurus ♉

Trick-or-treating is a thing of the past. This time around, you and your screammates should throw a party on Elm Street (that’s where Freddy Kreuger lives). While you’re at it, invite Jason Voorhees, Michael Meyers, and Chucky. From what I hear, when these three are at a party, they slayyyyy…

Gemini ♊

Grab your broomstick, slap on your pointy hat and light those candles, because your daily routine is in for a witchy makeover. You’re eschewing the mundanity of muggle life for banishing hexes, summoning spells, potions and sigils. And literally all you want to watch is Harry Potter and Hocus Pocus…

Cancer ♋

Costume idea: A werewolf! You’ve already got that changeling thing down pat, but it’ll be a fun change of pace to unleash your inner beast and howl at the moon-- if only for a fright night. If going out isn’t your bag, consider staying in and binge-watching werewolf horror movies…

Leo ♌

Living dead are coming to your haunted house for a grim night in. Bats, black cats, cobwebs and voodoo dolls provide the perfect atmosphere for a oujia board seance. Of course, you and your undead friends could also prowl through a graveyard and tell ghost stories until dawn. Your choice…

Virgo ♍

Vampires, boogeymen and hellions are taking over your streets, but there’s no need to freak. Elvira, Mistress of the Damned, is a Virgo and she never lets any hellions mess with her. So, repeat after me: I’m a horrible hag and no hellion, ghoul, goblin or ogre can mess with me…

Libra ♎

Listen to them, the children of the night. Be they poltergeist, warlock or banshee, they’re shrieking for you to join them in a Halloween spook spree. Sharpen your fangs, don your cape and get ready to scary the living sh** out of your dorm, because these cursed companions mean business…

Scorpio ♏

Spiders are a good source of protein, so throw a few in your cauldron. The magic potion may not list spiders as a main ingredient, but you’re a crafty witch and you can do as you please. Besides, arachnids balance the bitterness of boomslang skin and newt eye quite nicely…

Sagittarius ♐

Spirits of the dead (both literally and figuratively) may rise from the grave and haunt you all day and night. Like zombies, these invisible phantoms seek to feed on your head and heart. The panacea to this paranormal problem isn’t sleep-- dreams are where they get ya --but direct confrontation…

Capricorn ♑

Count Chocula has a coven of monstrous pals-- Boo Berry, Franken Berry, The Swirled Ghost --and they’re always down for a Halloween bash. You should do as the Count does: get out of your coffin, call your fright night fam and troll the town for a creepy bash to crash… (I hear Taurus is throwing a rager over on Elm Street.)

Aquarius ♒

Ancient apparitions (otherwise known as wraiths) could come knocking on the door of your tomb / casket / catacomb. Who you gonna call? Um, Ghostbusters, duh. They’ll blast those spectres back into the past. But watch out: they might splatter ectoplasm all over the place and that goo is hard to clean up…

Pisces ♓

Pumpkins become jack-o-lanterns when humans cut out their innards and carve shapes into their flesh. From their gooey guts rise their souls, this is well known in Gourd lore. You might want to familiarize yourself with this and other Halloween myths, or just go make a myth of your own…

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wingedblooms · 3 months

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Stone Mother

Spoilers for Bryce, Nesta, and Azriel’s bonus chapter below (yes, I read it; I couldn’t help myself). Don’t proceed if you don’t want any spoilers connected to hofas.

“Stone Mother” began playing, its rolling, thumping drums offsetting the wild, yet mellow, guitars. And then Josie’s voice filled the tunnel, sharp yet soaring, accented by Laurel’s sweet, clear backups. The sound was foreign, earthy—haunting. […] The wraith-like harmonies echoed off the stones, until the rock sounded as if it was singing. (Bryce, Nesta, and Azriel bonus)

But the music seemed to linger, like a ghostly echo through the caves.

And with each mile onward, she could hear Azriel humming softly to himself. The rolling, wild melody of “Stone Mother” flowed off his lips, and she could have sworn even the shadows danced at the sound. (Bryce, Nesta, and Azriel bonus)

Sarah felt it was important to describe Stone Mother in detail—wild and mellow and earthy. Haunting. Wraith-like. Ghostly.

My first thought (as you might expect) was of the divine trio: Mother, Cauldron, Fate.

“Three stones for the faces of the Mother,” Amren said upon seeing Nesta’s raised brows. “Four bones…for whatever reason the charlatans came up with that I can’t be bothered to remember.” (acowar)

I love how witchy this quote is about scrying, as it specifically refers to the three faces of the Mother (like a Three-Faced Goddess). It especially reminds me of the sister peaks and the Cauldron, which is a mother encased in stone.

The wild, mellow, earthy song flows off of Azriel’s lips long after he hears it. Wild, mellow, earthy. Now, let’s pretend to ignore the fact that Azriel listens very carefully to Nesta’s description of how she dealt with becoming Fae (why would that be, truly? who else would be dealing with that?). Who do those words remind you of?

Her gaze shifted to the carved wooden rose she’d placed upon the mantel, half-hidden in the shadows beside a figurine of a supple-bodied female, her upraised arms clasping a full moon between them. Some sort of primal goddess—perhaps even the Mother herself. Nesta hadn’t let herself dwell on why she’d felt the need to set the rose there. Why she hadn’t just thrown it in a drawer. (acosf)

Elain’s solid, dark wooden rose is next to a figurine of the Mother. Something wild, mellow, earthy—just like the third sister herself, a gentle gardener.

And the harmonies? They’re wraith-like. Just like Elain’s friends…

“Half,” Amren said, surveying my turquoise, cobalt, and white clothes. “Wraiths are nothing but shadow and mist, able to walk through walls, stone—you name it. I don’t even want to know how those two were conceived. High Fae will stick their cocks anywhere.”

I choked on what could have been a laugh or a cough. “They make good spies.”

“Why do you think they’re now whispering in Azriel’s ear that I’m in here?”

“I thought they answered to Rhys.”

“They answer to both, but they were trained by Azriel first.” (acomaf)

…who act a bit ghostly, walking through stone like shadows on the daily. If Elain is connected to that lovely darkness we see roaming around, she might bring us even closer to the Cauldron Stone Mother in the next book. Commands be damned.

#hofas spoilers #hofas #bryce azriel nesta bonus #stone mother #mother cauldron fate #elain archeron #nuala and cerridwen #lovely darkness #this is hinting how the crossover impacts acotar #elriel

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