haunted ring


@sixpenceee this is a really cool video I found. It’s made by the channel Omeleto and the sounds are so eerie and haunting.


Disney world secret: Back in the day, the exit for the Haunted Mansion used to be through a turnstile that let guests off at Liberty Square. When the turnstile was removed, a bit of the machinery was left in the ground. Many people thought it resembled a wedding ring, and a legend was born. “Because this ring was a creation of the fans and not Disney canon, the story of the ring varied depending who would tell it. Perhaps Master Gracey had gotten angry at the young woman for cheating on him and tossed it over the balcony in a fit of rage. Or maybe it was the indent of her ring forced into the ground when she flung herself to her death. The delightfully morbid notion took on a life of it’s own and the little piece of embedded pipe grew into legend.” After the ring was finally paved over fans became upset. Because it was such a fun little Easter Egg to find when visiting. So, the Disney Imagineers decided to add an official haunted ring to the ride. The only problem, you have to find it. But, don’t worry Disney cast members are totally happy to help you find the haunted mansion wedding ring!

I’m pretty sure only two people at most will get this joke. But at least I’m certain this is going to be the worst thing I ever post.

H O R R O R . P R O M P T S

  • “I just got back from the cemetery.”
  • “I swear I just saw someone… or something looking in my window.”
  • “I know I closed the damn closet door, but it keeps opening! Please tell me this is just some kind of joke you keep pulling.”
  • “What’s behind you in these pictures…?”
  • “Apparently like 20 years ago, some girl slaughtered her family in the basement.”
  • “I think there’s something about this house that you’re not telling me.”
  • “I keep hearing noises coming from the attic…”
  • “I know what I saw, and whatever is in the basement… it’s not human!”
  • “I didn’t have time to see what it was! I just got the hell out of there!”
  • “Whose grave were you bringing flowers to…?”
  • “The electricity guy said there was absolutely nothing wrong – and yet, the lights always flicker on at 2am. Explain that to me?”
  • “Why don’t you spend the night in that house ‘alone’, then try to convince me that you don’t believe in ghosts.”
  • “Y-you don’t understand, he didn’t have a face!”
  • “I had a dream that I killed you.”
  • “Ah, yes… the room you’re staying in. It’s a paranormal hot spot, apparently.”
  • "I keep hearing whispers at night… I-I can’t sleep!”
  • “There was something else in there with me, I’m not going back to that house.”
  • “Come on, it’s just an urban legend…”
  • “Are you trying to tell me I’ve been sleeping in a dead girl’s room!?”
  • "I keep getting the feeling that someone is following me.”
  • “Don’t panic… but I think there’s someone else in the house.”
  • “I can still feel her/his ghost, and it’s killing me…”
  • “There’s something growling in the basement… could you, uh… check it out for me?”
  • “Can you just… can you please check the closet?”
  • “P-please… put the knife down.”
  • “I bought this haunted ring on eBay!”
  • “No, no, no – run!”
  • "I didn’t forward one of those freaky chain letters and now I keep hearing the laughter of children coming from my hallways at night.”
  • “The dead are all around us…”
  • “She’s dead! She’s dead and yet I keep seeing her, everywhere!”
  • “There’s something breathing under the bed…”
  • "You can’t tell me you don’t believe in ghosts after all we’ve been through.”
  • “I saw something I wasn’t supposed to see, something… that wasn’t supposed to be here.”
  • “Maybe an exorcism is in order…?”
  • “I woke up, and it was j-just… staring at me.”
  • “He was there, then like a second later he literally vanished! I saw it happen!”
  • “I like the ghosts here… they keep me company.”
  • "You can’t honestly tell me you’re in love with a dead girl.”
  • “Wasn’t someone murdered in this house? Why are we here?”
  • “If dying means being with him/her, kill me. I’d be happier that way.”
  • “Ghosts aren’t real. You need help.”
  • “…what do you mean we didn’t talk last night? You came over, you were here.”
  • “You saw something you weren’t supposed to see. And now… now you know what has to be done.”
  • “I’m pretty sure my toaster’s haunted.”
  • "What’s wrong with you? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”
  • “Don’t! Don’t you dare open that door!”
  • “I visited his/her grave for the first time today…”
  • “Something terrible happened here, didn’t it?”
  • “Wh-why do you have a knife…?”
  • "You’re all bloody, what happened!?”
  • “You know that book from The Evil Dead? Yeah, well… I’m pretty sure we found something pretty damn similar to it.”
  • “You’re bleeding…”
  • “How can you not see it…? I’m dead! I’ve been dead for years!”
  • “I’ve always wanted to see you choking on your own blood.”
  • “I’m sorry, I’m busy Friday with the… funeral and all.”
  • “I’ll never forget the sound of his screaming.”
  • “From the looks of it, the afterlife is a lot more fun than this.”
  • "Legend has it that you can still hear her crying for her lover in the dead of night.”
  • “I want to be dead, too.”
  • “Well don’t you look lovely, all covered in blood.”
  • "Whoa – wait! Please don’t go down there… let’s just get out of here, please?”
  • “You played with a Ouija board!?”
  • “Me and some friends played with a Ouija board the other night… and things have been a little strange since then.”
  • “There’s so much negative energy in this house… do you know if someone died here?”
  • “You’re always hanging out in cemeteries… and yeah, it’s kinda creepy.”
  • "They just don’t believe like they used to…”
  • “I will haunt you until the end of time.”

Originally posted by lawlliets

(being the second part to Away, and Part 2 of @yehet-sebooty-ohorat​‘s Birthday Spectacular!)

You felt like you had been on the train forever. 

The matter of which baggage was heavier, the bags under your eyes or your small suitcase, was under constant debate as you groggily checked into the hotel beside the train station. You were too tired to be sad, too tired to think straight as you absentmindedly dialed Sehun’s number before falling asleep.  

It only rang once before he picked up.

‘Where are you?’ His voice rang thickly with panic.

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anonymous asked:

can we get some jason todd imagines?

Not really proud with how this turned out but I hope it’s still enjoyable? Thank you for requesting! I think this blog needs a little more Jason, Tim and Dick, don’t you agree?

When Jason finally came to, he realises that he is standing in an open area – nothing seems familiar but at the very same time, he also can’t shake the feeling of familiarity. He turns around to assess the situation and it dawns on him that he is just standing there alone with no one in sight and surrounded by a fog that was ominous and dark.

Jason frowns; what the hell is he doing here? Wasn’t he just sleeping soundly in his own bed earlier?

He tries to take a step forward but he can’t. The frown deepens and he looks down, there’s nothing holding him back yet he can’t move forward. Why does he feel like there’s something holding him back? Jason tries to step forward and he furrows his eyebrows when he can finally move his feet. He tries to open his mouth to call for someone, anyone, and finds that he can’t speak either.

Jason opens and closes his mouth a few times, growing frustrated with each failed attempt. Why the hell is he not able to speak? Suddenly he feels anxiety creeping up on him and he’s breathing faster now. There’s a sudden tug and Jason lurches forward, almost tripping over his own two feet. He shakes his head and tries to ignore the ominous feeling but he can’t seem to do anything.

Then suddenly he hears it. That laughter that sends chills throughout his body. The very same laughter that caused his heart to race in his chest. The same laughter that caused him sleepless nights most of the time.

The fog lifts and Jason feels relieved slightly though it was short lived. Terror seeps in to him when he sees the familiar silhouette. You’re just standing there, admiring the view like you normally do – that was just how you were, so carefree and all sunshine and smiles.

Jason tries to call out your name but again, he finds out that he can’t speak. His mouth is open and he’s screaming in his mind but no voice is leaving his mouth. When you finally take notice of him, Jason has never felt this scared for someone else’s safety.

When Jason is finally able to move his feet, he is a few seconds too late as you are snatched away, right in front of him. The laughter is back and it’s ringing now, haunting him. You had let out a scream – one he didn’t think he would ever want to hear ever again – and the look of pure terror on your face probably matched his as well.

And just as he’s about to reach you, something big and green and red swallowed you whole.

No!” Jason calls out your name and falls to his knees. The laughter gets louder and closer and then suddenly, everything’s black.


Jason’s eyes shot open in panic and he sits up, gasping for breath. His heart is beating wildly in his chest and he knows he is drenched in sweat too. He pushes himself on his elbows and blinks a couple of times, in confusion when he notices that the space next to him is empty. Glaring at the blankets that are tangled around his ankles, Jason roughly rips them off of his ankles.

“What the hell was that dream about…” He mutters to no one in particular before getting off the bed. His legs are shaky from the nightmare but Jason has a mission. He wastes no time and walks over to the door, exiting his bedroom.

Despite the darkness of the hallway, Jason’s feet led him to the one room he knew he would be able to slowly feel at ease at and when he opens the door to the library, he lets out an inaudible sigh. He steps inside and quietly closes the door. Walking towards the center of the room, he spies a familiar figure lying underneath a blanket and relief washes over him.

You’re alright and alive.

The sudden relief is probably too much for him because his knees almost gave out had Jason not decided to sink to the floor beside the sofa and resting his head near your arm. Several different scenarios ran through his mind – what if he hadn’t been dreaming? What if he actually lost you? What was he going to do if he lost you? He lets out a shaky sigh and one of his hands reaches for you. “Thank fuck.”

“…Jay?” Your slurred voice causes him to look at you and the sight of you struggling to keep your eyes open and on him, relieves him a little bit. Jason sits up straighter when you sit up and let out a small yawn. “What time is it – I must have fallen asleep here.”

Jason nods his head. “It’s way past midnight.” He whispers quietly and you nod your head before moving aside, making space for Jason on the sofa. You pat on the space beside you and you smile when Jason moves from the floor to the sofa beside you.

When Jason finally moves from the floor to settle beside you, you wrapped your arms around his waist and snuggled against him. He wraps his arms around you, burying his nose in your hair. He presses his lips on your temple.

“…Was it a nightmare about me again?”

Jason nods his head, knowing very well that you already know him too well. He knows even if he had lied to you, you’d be able to tell immediately. He feels you tightening your arms around him and pressing a kiss to his chest, right where his heart is. “Can we just talk about it tomorrow?” He murmurs quietly, he doesn’t really feel like reliving his dream right away.

“Okay, let’s just sleep and talk about it tomorrow.” You tell Jason, throwing the blanket over him as well. Jason hums in response, pulling you closer to him, so much so that you are now on his lap. He presses a kiss on your forehead and you give him a small smile.

“Love you, Jay.” You yawn as you make yourself comfortable on him. As you were about to fall in to a deep slumber, you hear him whispering those words back at you.

Boyfriend! au - Wooseok

Ok so warning before I was told this has a different feel than my other aus but thats cuz wooseok is my bf & i have a different kind of love for him lol

Originally posted by yeo1

  • Ok just so yall know this is gonna be based off one of my dreams of wooseok and it was great so ur welcs
  • Now it might not sound great at first, but wooseok gonna be a fuckboy/troublemaker lol
  • Like i know wtf…..but just imagine his dark ass clothing…..& the fuckin lip ring
  • Yep that lip ring haunts me in my dreams cuz it was so hot lol
  • Ok so u & wooseok in college, u both work hard in ur majors, but in ur free time u guys are dipshits lol
  • One thing u guys like to do is prank ur friends (sorry pentagon lmao)
  • This is literally how u guys became friends lol
  • Like one night u guys both end up being at some boring lake house party
  • & u were inside for most of the night just relaxing & talking to people u know no biggie
  • But as soon people began moving inside to sleep or ;) u were like bye nasties
  • So u walked outside to see the mess of what was a party
  • …but then u see this super tall skinny guy, obviously drunk, trying to toss this other tall guy into the lake thats just laughing
  • & ur like oh shit trying to save the drunk guy from drowning lol so u grab a really large floatie, big enough for the drunk guy to lay on, and run over to them
  • & u didnt think the guy was sober enough to actually throw the other guy in the water, or realize what he was doing for that matter, but even if they both passed out right there they could drown
  • So despite u telling the super tall (& super attractive) guy he should just put him down he refuses and keeps mumbling “I…have to get…Yuto back for….putting teriyaki sauce in my drink..”
  • And ur like wtf is up with these children
  • But ur also not the type to give up a prank

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anonymous asked:

companions react to sole survivor's spouse's ghost haunts their ring.

Ever since Sole had given them the ring, strange things have been occurring. A lot of them cant be explained. Could the ring be haunted?

Cait: She came to the conclusion after hearing whispers every time she was alone and objects falling off tables. She eventually got annoyed enough and screamed at it. “I’VE HAD ENOUGH OF YER BULLSHITE! SCREW OFF AND HAUNT SOMEONE ELSE!”

Curie: It took her while to realize the odd occurrences. Instead of being scared, Curie started using different methods of contacting them but had no success.

Danse: He had been woken up by strange noises at the same time for the past 2 weeks. When he started wondering if it was possibly supernatural, he got really freaked out and told Sole his concerns.

Deacon: Having the creative mind he has, He would often try talking to the spirit and called him his “Wingman”. He would even set out drinks and food for it.

Hancock: He didn’t notice any difference. Every time something unexplainable happened, he would either not notice it or think it was a hallucination.

Maccready: Once he realized the possibility of being haunted, he immediately wanted to give the ring back but he didn’t want to hurt Sole’s feelings. One day he made up a excuse for Sole to hold onto the ring and never asked for it back.

Nick: He tried making contact but when he got no response, he would just ignore everything. Occasionally he would make a comment like “Oh, you don’t say,” while hearing strange whispers.

Preston: He tried sucking it up and hiding his fear but after a few nights of no sleep, he told Sole and gave back the ring.

Piper: Piper got so paranoid she wouldn’t even change clothes in fear of the spirit watching. Sole eventually noticed something was wrong and got a confession from her.

X6-88: He didn’t give two shits. The only time he’d be on edge is if the spirit was capable of hurting him.

Bucky² (Part 9)

Summary: You’re a mutant with the power of dimensional, spatial and time manipulation, meaning you can travel to and from dimensions, spaces and different times with ease. But one day, when you’re coming back from a particularly long mission, you brought something back that should never have come with you in the first place.

Disclaimer: I don’t own anything that Marvel has created and I certainly don’t own Sebastian Stan.

Warnings: Nothing major, angst and some fluff.

40′s!Bucky x Present!Bucky x Reader

Originally posted by kurobara-hennie

Third Person POV: 

“Is there anything we can do?” Steve quietly asked, looking over to Bucky with his arms crossed over his broad chest.

“She’s in pain, Steve, she’s grieving over the loss of him. I went into her room to bring in her breakfast and she started to cry, I can’t get near her.” Bucky sighed, looking toward Y/N longingly. “I can keep it up, for her, until she feels better.” With a sigh, he walked away from the entertainment area, to the training area, to get some exercises in.

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The Saloon

Fandom: WWE

Pairing: Dean Ambrose/Sheamus O'Shaunessy/Reader

Rating: Holy shit M.

AN: Heavily inspired by the WWE 2K17 advertisement, though I’ve never touched the game. So uh, another AU. Also, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO @tox-moxley and HAPPY THIRST PARTY SATURDAY @hardcorewwetrash ENJOY!

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darksonic407  asked:

Oh god, I just started thinking of what Axeswap would be like, Muffet would kill herself for eating her pet and spiders, Grillby would send "Embers" to Scavenge across Hotland, Nicecream Guy would be called The Ear after Adding skins to his ears... I should stop myself now.

B- The Floweys act like mimics, flowers that smell so good that they draw in prey close only to swarm out of the ground to consume the unfortunate beast. Aaron sits upon his pedestal posing and flexing seductively as another monster falls into his traps. Alphys stalks Hotland with single-minded fervor, dragging her axe behind her and wearing a scrap of Undyne’s lab coat as a headband.

Dogamy has lost his mind, howling for his lost mate. Ice Wolf consumes all in his path. Nice Cream Guy rules the forest with iron will. Lesser Dog creates grotesque works of art from his unfortunate victims, totems and warnings to those that encroach on his land.

Napstabot’s song haunts the Core, ringing through the halls in disturbing, repetitive, glitching insanity. Hapstablook haunts the Ruins, tragically alone and forever in mourning. Temmie, giant, bloated, rotten thing she has become, strikes from the shadows, whispering to herself and cackling endlessly.

Sans, lost to his dementia and obsession with his lost past. Papyrus, trying to take care of Sans, Aliza, and himself the best he can while mourning his own deceased lover. Aliza, resentful of her crazed father and apathetic uncle, too young to understand the kind of loss they both have suffered.

It’s not a good time, guys.