old house!

anonymous asked:

He used the potion *while* I was at the old goat's house is how! And then swanned onto the patio with flowers and tried to kiss me like this is some stupid hollywood movie! And since gramps is a testy ass with a hair trigger, not reflexively pushing him away was enough! How do you think literally *all* my other cousins got disowned?!

I had no idea how your other cousins got disowned, although “somebody your grandpa is racist against shows up at your racist grandpa’s house and kisses you while he watches and you don’t shove them” seems really specific so I don’t know how I would’ve guessed that.  This really doesn’t seem like a general potion problem, it seems very… exact.

Clair De Lune [CLOSED] Tester RP

The newborn Lana Selkirk had finally emerged from the lower levels of the old manor house.
Standing outside the main entrance she hunched her shoulders and hugged her arms around her waist as she watched the light flurry of snowflakes fall from the sky. It wouldn’t lie, not cold or heavy enough. A heavy sigh came from her chest.
Looking round at one of the windows where the yellow light glowed from in the blue dark of the night. She could see the silhouette of Integra and it was being flanked by a much larger imposing one of her master Alucard.
Looking down at her hands, frowning at the new claws she had, still ungloved.
Lana never bothered to turn round when she heard clipped footsteps approaching her.



drip drip drip

his tight grip

in his old house in the highlands

he props me up on the island

whenever i was around him my body grew awkward

clever thoughts erased from my mind’s chalkboard

i never thought id be between his fingers and sheets

see him walk naked to the bathroom, or hear his sacred bedroom floor creaks

drip drip drip

the taste of your lips

on his leather couch

where i tried not to slouch

as we filled our noses with cocaine and tobacco smoke

my chilled body froze, I loved how he spoke

i never thought id wake up in his soft purple tshirt

im wearing it now, he said i could keep it

disregardcanon  asked:

my name's sarah and i was thinking something southern gothic for the aesthetic? old abandoned christian churches and old school houses, signs screaming about hell on the side of ill-kept dirt roads, that sort of thing. thanks friend

this is very specific so i will disregard the letters and just make the playlist so the songs can fit i hope that’s okay tbh

Thousand Eyes - Of Monsters and Men
Milk Carton Kid - The Milk Carton Kids
Bones - MS MR
Turn to Dust - Wolf Alice
Dust Bowl Dance - Mumford and Sons
Cain - Cousin Marnie
Arsonist’s Lullabye - Hozier

Send me your name + a mood/aesthetic/idk


Official behind the scenes video of the haunted house, Old Changi Hospital at Universal Studios Singapore Halloween Horror Nights 6.

i remembered when we snuck into my old grandma’s house and
it was abandoned for years and

the leaves have died
and come back alive
so many times.

i remembered when we went in and
it was dark so i
wanted to kiss you and

the thought has died
and come alive
so many times
but i never told you.

i remembered when you chose a dusty couch and
we sat in silence enjoying each other’s presence and

our spirits have died
and come alive
so i wanted you to mold me
and i wanted to unfold you.

i remembered when you looked at me with those eyes and
it was cold and
i was shaking and
suddenly a warmth took over me like the sun’s warmth over an ice cream cone and

that warmth has died
and never come alive
but oh, how I used to adore
you and your eyes.


I’m here to tell you about an local event coming up at Waynesville High School. Do you like thrillers, mysteries, and a bit of horror…ghost stories? Well then, you’re in luck, Throughout October 27th - October 30th, the Waynesville High School Theatre Department and Thespian Troupe 1669 will be presenting their first show of the season called The Uninvited. The cost will be $5 for adults, $4 for students, and $3 for senior citizens and children under 5 years of age. The story follows a brother and sister who move into an old seaside house that has been abandoned for years. Their original enchantment with the house diminishes as they hear stories of the previous owners and disasters that followed them. With unexplained sounds during the night and strange visions it becomes obvious that the house is haunted. The reasons for the haunting and how they relate to the daughter whom the brother is falling in love with, prove to be a complex mystery. As they are compelled to solve it, the supernatural activity at the house increases to a frightening level. This is your chance now to share it everyone to come see the show, Hope to see you soon.
For more information or want to interview please message me 👍🏽
Have a Good Day.

Task 001 - The place we live in

Jacob likes a spacious house. He has never been able to get used to the small appartments in the big cities. He bought an old house in Arcadia and had it decorated to his tastes. He still loves to keep antique touches that remind him of his origin, like the chandelier in the bedroom and the classic looking library. He likes to collect old books there, first editions. It’s one of the ways he keeps in touch with the times he grew up in. He likes reading a book in front of his fireplace. His kitchen is large even though he barely uses it himself.

anonymous asked:

"The episode opens with Agent Simmons going to look at an old house by herself and finding it empty and abandoned. I was screaming at my TV, "HAUNTED HOUSE! HAINTED HOUSE!" But sadly it was just a very bloody Daisy. Because if there's one thing I learned about AOS, it's that you can always expect Daisy/Skye/Quake to ruin a good thing." A critic whose getting paid to watch television actually said this, smh. Bc who cares about a homeless mentally ill biracial woman suffering from a gunshot wound?

Wow, that is disgusting. 

If you don’t like Daisy, and get upset when she’s on screen, give up on the show. Just leave. She’s the protagonist, this is her story and she’s not going away. If you think she’s ruining a good thing, like why are you even here? Waiting for the show to not involve her? I have some bad news for you. 

The amount of hate she gets for existing is deplorable, and the fact that they would clearly prefer the show center around Shitz or Simmons couldn’t make their reasons more obvious. 

This is why I’m so done with reviews, their Daisy hate is getting old and tired on top of being vile. 

Hello! It has been a while. Or maybe not, I think I am talking to no one?

Originally posted by parks-rock

Well, anyway.

After a few days this week when it seemed like summer might take over permanently – I mean, it was 85 degrees on OCTOBER 18, what the hell – it seems like fall has finally arrived in earnest. I have been sitting at the window-adjacent desk in my third floor office, enjoying a commanding view of the pretty old houses on my street, as well as the crapped out stove one of my neighbors has seen fit to deposit there until trash day, I assume, which is FOUR DAYS from now. I keep hoping a junk man might trundle by and collect it, but he probably waits for trash day, too.

This particular neighbor is pretty bad at trash, meaning it is always put out too early or far too late or in inadequate containment systems. There is also usually a pile of large branches, which will sit there for three months or so before the neighbor realizes the regular trash pick-up isn’t going to take them.

There’s a lot that happens during the day on my street. I sure have picked the most exciting things to tell you about haven’t I?

corflammarum  asked:

"Why don’t you spend the night in that house ‘alone’, then try to convince me that you don’t believe in ghosts.”

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

             “ Do you not think I can do this? I have spent NIGHTS worst than an old house. I know ghost are real – But I’m not really scared of them. SO I will take this challenge and prove to you I can do it!” 

       The blonde smirked and was a little hyped up about this. There wasn’t a problem with any of this - - she just liked to prove people wrong about how strong she was. Yang liked challenges to prove it too – staying in a haunted house for a night? Please, she’s done things worst then that — Spending nights with GRIM around to a fact she might DIE at night – A spooky house wasn’t a problem. 

                                                                                       ||  I'ᴍ ᴀ Tʜʀɪʟʟ sᴇᴇᴋᴇʀ,
                                                                I ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛʀᴀᴠᴇʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴇᴛ ᴡʀᴀᴘᴘᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ
                                                                                        ɪɴ ᴀs ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴀᴅᴠᴇɴᴛᴜʀᴇs ᴀs I ᴄᴀɴ. ||


Charles Paget Wade’s armchair in Snowshill Manor
Via Flickr:
This armchair is where Charles Paget Wade, owner of Snowshill Manor from 1919-1951, would sit and listen to the radio. It’s not in the main manor house itself but in a converted outbuilding called the Old Priest’s House in the courtyard adjacent to the house.

ultimately i see myself living on a farm or just an isolated plot of land in an old house by myself lol. i really want an ancient home with a rich history and i want to take care of it and scrub the floors with vinegar and just be like…. the mistress of the house. and learn about the energy and love the house lol basically i want to create a liminal space for myself where i can die in peace… live out my days. i think i also want to herd sheep on my farm. i just want to take care of living things…. and my house. i dont see kids in my future