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estavs · 2 months

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The Monsters explore Wesninski Manor 🔦

#aftg #my art #myart #neil josten #all for the game #ghost!neil #andrew minyard #aaron minyard #nicky hemmick #kevin day #the monsters #nathaniel wesninski #ghost au #haunted house au

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ghouljams · 13 days

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Some very soft ghost!ghost, because he's always so rough with us

You're trying to fall asleep when you feel it. Your ghost's arm around your neck, the feeling of gentle pressure on your shoulder slowly slipping to press against your throat, not choking just holding you there, it's an affectionate embrace, one that your heavy body can't move against. It's like a trance, one you know you could break with the slightest twitch of movement and yet you make no move to. In fact you hold even stiller than you had been, hoping to feel the press of a body at your side, the loop of another arm around your waist. Your Ghost has never slept with you, not chastely at least, if he even can sleep.

There's a creaking from the stairs, the old house settling, it startles you and you flinch. Your muscles tighten and drag from the heavy press of sleep, the warmth of drowsiness gone in a moment. The arm disappears as well, and you mourn the loss of it.

You've had such a long day. The plumber canceled, the old fridge stopped working, your white sheets got died pink by one pair of underwear. You pout to yourself while scraping grout off your newly laid bathroom tile, and ignored the rasping breaths that couldn't lend a hand. You've never faulted your ghastly roommate his, uh, death, but he certainly isn't helpful around the house. The most you can count on is some impromptu sex and the occasional jumpscare. You don't expect comfort, but gently you feel his arm wrap around you again.

The soft pressure of another body cuddles close to you, the arm around your shoulders holding you tight as the impression of weight settles beside you. It's barely anything, but it lulls you all the same. Your body floats, limbs shutting off as you enjoy the cool comfort of company. Months ago you might have though it was your mind playing tricks on you, but today you thank your lucky stars that your ghost isn't looking for more. You really weren't up for another sleepless night.

You find dog tags burried in the dirt beneath the garden the next day. Bent and rusted, but the usual shape aside from that. You wonder if they belonged to a previous owner, or if someone really hated their ex's aesthetic. You run them under cold water, scrub them until you can make out the stamped letters.

"Simon Riley"

#cod x reader #x reader #simon ghost riley #simon ghost riley x reader #ghost mw2 #ghost x reader #simon riley #simon riley x reader #mw2 ghost #ghost cod #ghost au #ghost!ghost

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imfinereallyy · 1 month

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There is a knock at Steve Harrington’s door.

Three to be exact.

Knock.

It’s nothing new. This happens every night. It doesn’t make it any less terrifying.

Steve gets out of bed and walks over to his apartment door, hands hovering over the handle. His body shakes, he feels too cold for a July evening.

Steve doesn’t bother looking out of the peephole. He knows there will be nothing to see. He hopes briefly it’s the awkward girl from down the hall, she always wears beat up converse and can hear her raspy laugh two doors down—but he knows it’s not. She often speeds by Steve’s apartment door, like she’s either terrified of him or what’s inside his home.

Knock.

Three knocks, three times. It’s only number two.

Steve wishes he knew more people here, but he hasn’t been here very long. So no one is looking for him, no one is here to wake him up at 3 am.

His palm sweat—but the chill hasn’t left him. He’s starting to think he’s haunted. Though nothing ever happens inside. Nothing happens at all, except the knocking. Steve never dares to open until it’s finished.

Knock.

Steve takes a deep breath, and opens the door….

No one is there.

Releasing a stuttering breath, Steve gently locks up and puts his head on then door.

“Fuck.” He whispers.

Then he hears, it from his bedroom.

Knock.

Steve’s let something inside.

#again idk if this is a thing but it’s here now #i just want to get all my little brain worms out #they aren’t all winners #horror #stranger things #steddie #steve harrington #robin buckley #my writing #eddie munson #no upside down au #horror au #platonic stobin #demon au #ghost au #demon!eddie munson #modern? au

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brontidepng · 1 year

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oh #sulemioweek23 day 4 - does it count as supernatural if only suletta can see ghosts

and some light novel titles i thought of:

haunted by my big sister: i can see her spirit, and she's my wingman?!?

my crush can't find out about my sister's ghost

my little sister needs a wingman

weird things keep happening around me and this mercurian girl

** background is a screenshot from episode 1 (at timestamp: ~8m51s)

#suletta mercury #miorine rembran #mobile suit gundam #g witch #sulemio #my art #brontidepng #sulemioweek23 #supernatural/mortal au #ghost au #ghost eri ghost eri ghost eri #idk if adding an extra character is bad for ship-focused events #but i like making characters react to sulemio www #ericht samaya

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killerkittyart · 13 days

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@Nikolutke on Instagram did a DTIYS for their ghost au and this was my little contribution

Please go check out their work they are very talented

#the owl house #the owl house fanart #hunter noceda #hunter noceda fanart #luz noceda #luz noceda fanart #ghost au

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ellaspenfrosti · 1 year

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metalatias5 · 7 months

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Adventure Time server I'm in on Discord has a channel dedicated to Simon doing the Shinji Chair Meme so I decided to draw each of my AU Simons for it

separated pictures with the names of each Simon/AU under the cut

MMSS (Magic Madness Sadness Simon) aka Whitey MMS AU

Penguin Simon aka Simuin Penguin AU

Ice Prince Simon Avatar AU

HamboSimon aka Hambmon/Toymon Hambo AU

GhostSimon, or more accurately "magical holographic copy of Simon's memory and personality imprint from the Ice Crown" Ghost AU

SCP-51302 (Simon) SCP/Confinement AU

GenieSimon and his "lamp" Hambo Genie AU

MRSimon aka SantaSimon MemoryRestoration AU

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alenseress · 1 year

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Haunted estate au — RE8

#everyone's human #well almost #ghost au #resident evil village #resident evil 8 #resident evil #wintersberg #rose winters #ethan winters #alcina demitriscu #salvatore moreau #donna beneviento

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irlplasticlamb · 2 years

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we’re standing here by the abyss and the world is in flames.

prints available here

#vic.txt #resurrected terzo angst tasty.. .#terzo emeritus #terzo ghost #papa emeritus 3 #papa emeritus iii #ghost #ghost bc #ghost band #my art #illustration #resurrected terzo au #ghost au #art #fanart #artists on tumblr #digital art #character art

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monsoon-of-art · 4 months

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smells like smoke.

some concepts for Cofagrigus Ingo for my ghost stuff.

#ghost au

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metamatronic · 1 year

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( Pt. 1 )

The chaos continues.

#danganronpa #ghost au #danganronpa spoilers #sdr2 spoilers #art #tagging characters is gonna get weird because body swapping but here we go #leon kuwata #peko pekoyama #gundham tanaka #kaito momota #nagito komaeda #mikan tsumiki #gonta gokuhara #mahiru koizumi #nekomaru nidai #kyoko kirigiri #she’s ~mentioned~ but she’ll show up later

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ghouljams · 1 month

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Some Ghost!Ghost that I wrote in a blind panic at midnight last night before collapsing back asleep. Minors DNI (cw: dubcon, somno)

Your cunt stretches around his cock, clenches around him like you can't get enough. Your body trying to keep him locked in place even in your sleep. he can see the soft pink walls of your pussy, the translucent cock that spears you open also giving your ghostly top an clear view of your insides. Your hips shift at the pressure of being filled, your knee moving from where you lay on your side to try and get comfortable. Look at you, so cute drooling against the pillow, arms wrapped around another as your silly little brain keeps you under the throws of sleep. Poor thing. It's a good thing Ghost is around to keep you safe when you're such a sound sleeper.

The burn of being stretched around his cock makes you whimper, the soft sound breathes out of you as Ghost fucks your pliant body. You're getting better about sleeping through his visits. Must be getting used to him, used to being filled by him. He wonders what you're dreaming about, if you're dreaming at all. Your soft lips part around delicate moans, hardly anything worth waking up over. It has to be him doesn't it? Perverse thing that you are, so willing to take his cock in the daylight even when you can't see him, do you dream about him too?

Some sick part of him purrs, pleased to know you're so easily trained, that your body welcomes him so nicely. But the part that's still human twists. He knows he shouldn't take advantage of your kindness like this. If he was a better man...

Well, if he was a better man he wouldn't be stuck in this terrible limbo in the first place. He wouldn't still have blood spilling from his slit throat. He wouldn't be fucking the sweet thing that's trying so hard to accommodate him in a house that's no longer his own.

Still, he thinks, better than the men that you've brought into the house. He's protecting you, really, by chasing them off. He's keeping you safe from their lecherous hands, their perverse glances and impure thoughts. He's keeping you satisfied so you don't try to seek satisfaction elsewhere. It's just the two of you here, no one else. He won't allow anyone else to know you like he does, to enjoy your kindness, your understanding, your body.

"There you go baby, big stretch," He murmurs, speaks in a voice he knows you'll never hear, when your brows scrunch the tiniest bit as he draws his cock out of your tight hole and presses it back into you, "you can take it, know you can." The warm clutch of your body is too much to resist, even when your skin seems to lose its heat wherever he touches you. He can't stop touching you, passing through your clothes to grope at your chest during the day, ghosting his fingers over your hips when you lay tile, his lips against your neck when you reach for something off a high shelf, his cock fucking you over the kitchen counter like the little trespassing whore you are.

You take it all so eagerly. Leave offerings for him, take his opinion, do you even know the strength you give him, the power. He wouldn't have been able to do this months ago, wouldn't have been able to sink into your slick cunt and hold himself up with a hand on your hip. Fuck you look so good when he spreads you open, tugs your folds out of the way with his thumb to watch the way you swallow him.

There is, he supposes, one nice thing about being dead: when you wake up in the morning with your pussy aching and sticky, you assume it must be from the wet dream you had last night.

#cod x reader #x reader #simon ghost riley #simon ghost riley x reader #ghost mw2 #ghost x reader #simon riley #simon riley x reader #mw2 ghost #ghost cod #ghost!ghost #ghost au #tw dubcon

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oobbbear · 9 months

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