stick a needle in your eye

Button Eyes

Curse

“Blind” your subject, so they no longer wish to spy upon you. This spell is a tad bit aggressive, so I am going to label it as a curse. It is based upon the Coraline book/movie.

What You’ll Need~

  • 2 buttons (Black is traditional)
  • A Needle
  • Thread (Red or Black)
  • Cloth/Paper

Procedure~

  1. Write victim’s name on the paper/cloth. Better yet, draw them, or just their face.
  2. Say (or think with intent) “Twitchy witchy little brat, with buttons on each eye, stick a needle through each hole and no longer shall they spy.”
  3. Sew on the buttons. If you drew the person/their face, preferably sew it over their eyes.
  4. Done!!!
Creepypasta #1026: The Saskatoon Freezing Deaths

Length: Super long

Have you ever had the displeasure of experiencing -40° weather? That’s Celsius and Fahrenheit, because -40° is the point where the two converge. It’s a temperature so cold that it’s impossible for snow to fall. If you’ve never felt it, allow me to explain what it’s like. 

Your eyelashes turn white with frost. They’ll start collecting humidity from your breath, forming icicles that make each lash stick to the other. Every time you blink, it’s a struggle to re-open your eyes. Even if you try not to blink, the air is so dry that you have to, otherwise your eyeballs start to hurt. With each inhale, your nose hairs freeze and shoot needles of pain up your nasal canals. Your coat – no matter how thick or expensive – stiffens like a pair of jeans forgotten to dry at the bottom of the washer. You’ll hear your clothes crackle like a down comforter with every move you make. Any exposed skin starts to burn. Your extremities freeze, and no matter how much you rub your hands, your fingers go numb. 

You feel compelled to move around to try and warm up, but moving lets more cold air through the openings in your clothes. If you’re lucky, moving will warm you up a bit. If you’re not, you’ll start feeling very hot. Too hot. A burning sensation will run up your spine, and you’ll start to sweat. This means you’ve reached the danger zone: the point where cold no longer feels cold, and where you start shedding your clothes to avoid “overheating”. That’s how you wind up dead. No matter how thin your gloves, how little your coat seems to help, in -40° weather, they’re essential. They’re a barrier between you and the biting chill. They’re the only things that can help keep you alive.

So, why am I saying this? Well, I want to tell you about something that’s been going on for decades in Saskatoon: gruesome cases of human rights violations come to be known as “The Saskatoon Freezing Deaths”. Before I started my story, I wanted you to understand how truly horrible it must be for its victims.

You see, officers in Saskatoon have a very “original” way of dealing with drunken Native Americans. In the middle of winter, they’ve been known to arrest drunkards, drive them outside of town, strip them to their underwear, and tell them to “walk it off”. The police call this the “Midnight Blue Tour”. As you might expect, the victims die of hypothermia long before they can make it back home. It’s not known how many have died in this way – a quick search of “missing sisters”, an unrelated issue where aboriginal women have gone missing, assumed dead –, will show you just how little the police and authorities care about the plight of Native Americans. 

“Participants” of the Midnight Blue Tour have allegedly been found frozen on the side of the road, and their deaths swept under the rug. However, from time to time, victims’ bodies won’t be found at all. Their footprints turn to drag marks leading to the forest, but no blood or animal tracks are ever left to explain what was doing the dragging. The officers never investigate these cases further.

You might be wondering where I fit in to all of this. See, my friend’s uncle went “missing” this winter. A few people came forward saying they’d seen a cop throwing him in his squad car and driving off, but there are no records of him getting booked. Here in Saskatoon, we’d all heard the rumors of the “Midnight Blue Tour”, but it was one of those things we never talked about. No one wanted to blab about the abuse of power, because we didn’t want to be the next victims of it, you know? In any case, let me take you back to when Paul first knocked on my door with the news.

That morning, I was getting ready to go to work when my friend Paul knocked on my door. As soon as I opened it, a wave of cold air came rushing over my bare feet. I was quick to let Paul in and close the door. My friend shuffled from foot to foot, rubbing his arms furiously to try and warm himself up.

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“Do you like it?” Hisoka asks Illumi as he places an ornament on the Christmas tree in their apartment.

Illumi walks over to the Christmas tree with his arms crossed, eyeing the ornament carefully. He looks away disgusted after a few moments and walks over to a box on the couch that has ornaments inside it. He picks up an ornament that has needles sticking out of it with an eerie smile and shows it to Hisoka.

“Put this up instead,” Illumi demands.

“Are you sure you want me to take down the ornament I bought for you? There’s a surprise inside of it,” Hisoka says touching the ornament with his fingertip.

Illumi narrows his eyes. “I’m not in the mood for one of your games.”

Hisoka clears his throat as he waves Illumi over to him. The assassin sets the ornament with needles sticking out of it back into the box and walks over to the magician with his arms crossed, slightly irritated. He takes the ornament off the Christmas tree and stares at it for a few seconds right as the magician gets down on knee.

“Open it up,” Hisoka says in a serious tone.

“I’m not in the mood for one of your games,” Illumi hisses.

“Just open it up.”

Illumi finds a small button on the side of the ornament and opens it up. Inside is a beautiful black ring that has a dragon engraved into it. He takes out the ring with a blank expression on his face and looks down at Hisoka.

“Will you marry me?” Hisoka asks.

“What?”

“Will you marry me?”

Illumi tilts his head to the side and makes a humming noise. “Will you stop putting up ugly Christmas decorations?”

“Yes.”

“Also, I want you to eat my poison pancakes every morning and I want to be on top during sex,” Illumi says in a cold joyful tone.

“Sure, whatever you want,” Hisoka coos.

“Fine, I’ll marry you.”

I want to hold your hand JM

I see the lucky girls
Holding hands with their handsome boys
I smile at them
At how lucky they are
Do they know
That they are lucky

They probably don’t remember anymore
What it feels like
To have no hand to hold
No one wants to remember sickness when they are well

I swear on the moon above
Cross my heart and hope to die
Stick a needle in my eye
I will pen a verse until the day I die
That if I am ever lucky again
To have a handsome man
Who’s hand I hold tight
I will know that I am lucky

RaquelL

Drabbles - 126

You nap, I’ll stay awake.”  J-Hope


Hoseok is lying on the sofa when you waltz through the living room, his phone in hand as he texts the other members to let them know you’d made it home from the doctor’s office. He wheezes when you throw yourself on top of him, gasping dramatically until you start poking him in the side in retaliation.

“Hyoyeon finally asleep?” He asks, curling his arms around you and snuggling closer. He tosses his phone on the ground with a lazy flick.

“Yes, thank god,” you mutter, resting your head on his chest and closing your eyes. “I hate doctor’s visits so much. It breaks my heart to hear her cry like that. I was this close to punching that bitchy nurse in the face. How dare she stick that needle in my baby’s arm?”

“Because we asked her too?” He grunts when you elbow his side. “I know, yeobo. It kills me too. But it has to be done–it’s for her, after all. Luckily, we don’t have to go back for another four months.” He thinks about the way his daughter’s large eyes had looked at him imploringly, begging to him to hold her and get this mean lady away from her. 

Yeah, they wouldn’t be going back until they absolutely had to.

“I’m so tired,” you mumble, feeling warm and cozy trapped between your husband and the sofa. 

“You nap, I’ll stay awake,” he says softly, brushing his hand through your hair. After these visits, Hyoyeon had a tendency to wake up every half hour and cry for one of you. 

“Love you, Hobi,” you whisper, smiling.

“Love you more.”

Originally posted by holdmettightbts


A/N: <3 Husband Hobi~

Someone asked, but their ask was a little…admittedly-inebriated…So:

The needle-on-a-stick in the picture is for knotting the thread between each bead. You tie the knot around the pointy end, and then pull on the tail-end of the thread and it slips the knot down tight-ish against the bead. Then you slip the tool out and use your finger/nail to pull the knot totally tight. You can do special knots on them, but I just do plain ones. 

The needle-with-the-thread is  from Fire Mountain Gems and is the “wide eye” beading needle. The entire thing is an eye. They’re fucking wonderful. I buy them nearly every time I order something from Fire Mountain because reasons. They don’t break, I just hoard them. 

Also take it easy, y’all. Don’t over-do it on the green beer. ;)

Signs as Halsey lyrics
  • Aries: " Dark as midnight sun // Smoke as black as charcoal // Fills into our fragile lungs // Cause when our demons come // Dancing in the shadows // To a game that can't be won."
  • Taurus: "Let's cause a little trouble // Oh, you make me feel so weak // I bet you kiss your knuckles // Right before they touch my cheek."
  • Gemini: "Would you lie for me? // Cross your sorry heart and hope to die for me? // Would you pin me to a wall? // Would you beg or would you crawl? // Stick a needle in your hungry eyes for me?"
  • Cancer: "You're writing lines about me; romantic poetry // Your girl's got red in her cheeks, 'cause we're something she can't see // And I try to refrain but you're stuck in my brain // And all I do is cry and complain because second's not the same."
  • Leo: "Cigarettes and tiny liquor bottles, just what you’d expect inside her new Balenciaga. // Bad romance, turned dreams into an empire. // Self-made success now she rose with Rockafellas. // Survival of the richest, the city’s ours until the fall. // They're Monaco and Hampton’s bound but we don’t feel like outsiders at all."
  • Virgo: "And I sat alone, in bed till the morning // And crying "they're coming for me" // And I tried to hold these secrets inside me // My mind's like a deadly disease"
  • Libra: "'Cause I've done some things that I can't speak // And I've tried to wash away but you just won't leave // So won't you take a breath and dive in deep // 'Cause I came here so you'd come for me"
  • Scorpio: "I don't like them innocent // I don't want no face fresh // Want them wearing leather // Begging, let me be your taste test // I like the sad eyes, bad guys // Mouth full of white lies // Kiss me in the corridor // But quick to tell me goodbye."
  • Sagittarius: "I'm a wanderess // I'm a one night stand // Don't belong to no city // Don't belong to no man // I'm the violence in the pouring rain // I'm a hurricane"
  • Capricorn: "I'm headed straight for the castle // They wanna make me their queen // And there's an old man sitting on the throne that's saying that I probably shouldn't be so mean // I'm headed straight for the castle // They’ve got this kingdom locked up // And there's an old man sitting on the throne that's saying I should probably keep my pretty mouth shut"
  • Aquarius: "I sold my soul to a three-piece // And he told me I was holy // He's got me down on both knees // But it's the devil that's tryna Hold me down"
  • Pisces: "You were red and you liked me 'cause I was blue // You touched me and suddenly I was a lilac sky // And you decided purple just wasn't for you"
Zodiac Signs Lyrics: Trouble (Stripped) / by Halsey

Aries: Would you bleed for me? Lick it off my lips like you needed me?

Taurus: Let’s cause a little trouble. Oh, you make me feel so weak.

Gemini: Hmm, when you met me when you met me. You told me you were gonna get me.

Cancer: Don’t forget me, don’t forget me. I wouldn’t leave you if you’d let me.

Leo: I bet you kiss your knuckles. Right before they touch my cheek.

Virgo: Would you sit me on a couch? With your fingers in my mouth?

Libra: Would you pin me to a wall? Would you beg or would you crawl?

Scorpio: Stick a needle in your hungry eyes for me? You look so cool when you’re reading me.

Sagittarius: Cause there’s a menace in my bed. Can you see his silhouette? 

Capricorn: But I’ve got my mind, made up this time. Go on and light a cigarette

Aquarius: And I’ve got my mind, made up this time. Set a fire in my head, Set a fire in my head, tonight, tonight, tonight…

Pisces: Would you lie for me? Cross your sorry heart and hope to die for me?

The Signs as Halsey Lyrics
  • Capricorn: Selfish, taking what I want and call it mine. I'm helpless, clinging to a little bit of spine.
  • Aquarius: Survival of the richest, the city’s ours until the fall.
  • Pisces: You're dripping like a saturated sunrise. You're spilling like an overflowing sink.
  • Aeries: We walk as tall as the skyline and we have roots like the trees. But then your eyes start to wander, they weren't looking at me.
  • Taurus: Would you beg or would you crawl? Stick a needle in your hungry eyes for me?
  • Gemini: You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece. And now I'm tearing through the pages and the ink.
  • Cancer: We're the underdogs in this world alone. I'm a believer, got a fever running through my bones
  • Leo: 'Cause I clutched your arms like stairway railings. And you clutched my brain and eased my ailing.
  • Virgo: Cause when our demons come, dancing in the shadows, to a game that can't be won.
  • Libra: You're writing lines about me; romantic poetry.
  • Your girl's got red in her cheeks, 'cause we're something she can't see.
  • Scorpio: You were red and you liked me 'cause I was blue. You touched me and suddenly I was a lilac sky and you decided purple just wasn't for you.
  • Sagittarius: I promised myself I wouldn't let you complete me.
You would never clutch onto a cactus, right?

The common knowledge that this would end in pain is pretty clear, but what if the needles were disguised as dark brown locks? The flowers open, deep honey eyes that stick into your mind and make you dream about the boy that they belong to every night. You’d have to touch, you’d hold on with every ounce of strength in your tired arms and a toothy grin would spread across your face, whispering “I want you to love me so much it hurts.” The poky spines would feel like loving fingers wrapped around your neck, waist, throat– cupping your face while your lips press into his.

What I’m saying is, sometimes even the roughest, most harmful living things have soft spots. Parts of them that cling and hurt and care. Those are the things I am drawn to, I want to wrap them up in my ribcage and let them make a home beneath my sternum, breathing with me.

–What I’m really trying to say is, I want to feel you on my insides.
—  the boy I like hates cacti so I wrote him a poem comparing him to one (via @suckmysad)
Trouble
  • Would you bleed for me? // Lick it off my lips like you needed me? // Would you sit me on a couch? // With your fingers in my mouth? // You look so cool when you're reading me:
  • Taurus, Cancer, Leo, Scorpio, Aquarius, Pisces.
  • Would you lie for me? // Cross your sorry heart and hope to die for me? // Would you pin me to a wall? // Would you beg or would you crawl? // Stick a needle in your hungry eyes for me?:
  • Aries, Gemini, Virgo, Libra, Sagittarius, Capricorn.
Trust

“Riley,” he called doing his best to keep his voice steady. “I’m going to need you to jump now. Can you do that for me darling?”

Above him Riley whimpered, “I’m scared Farkle.”

“I know you are, so am I. But please, I need you to jump. I promise I’ll catch you.”

“Cross your heart and hope to die?” Riley asked.

Tears sprang to Farkle’s eyes, “Stick a needle through my eye.”

And in the sickest, most twisted trust fall ever, Riley jumped.

- deleted scene from my next fic

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would you l i e for me? cross your s o r r y heart and hope to die for me?

would you pin me to a wall? would you beg or would you crawl?

stick a needle in your h u n g r y eyes for me?

the Martyrs // the Saints → “you know what it was - what it could’ve been”

1. Be Together - Wild Belle  2. Comatose - Mikky Ekko  3. Love Me Again - Angel Haze  4. The Haunted - Northeast Party House  5. Third Eye - Florence + The Machine  6. Hold On - Icona Pop  7. Pray To God (Ft. HAIM) - Calvin Harris  8. If It Hurts - Gallant  9. I Lied - Nicki Minaj  10. Trouble (Stripped) - Halsey  11. Cliffs Edge - Hayley Kiyoko  12. 9 (Ft. Sza) - Willow Smith  13. Blow at the Stars - Kae Sun

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5SOS as Halsey Lyrics

Calum- “I don’t like them innocent
I don’t want no face fresh
Want them wearing leather
Begging, let me be your taste test.” 

Michael- “Dark as midnight sun,
Smoke as black as charcoal
Fills into our fragile lungs.
Cause when our demons come,
Dancing in the shadows,
To a game that can’t be won”

Ashton- “Would you lie for me?
Cross your sorry heart and hope to die for me?

Would you pin me to a wall?
Would you beg or would you crawl?
Stick a needle in your hungry eyes for me?”

Luke- “Everything is blue
His pills, his hands, his jeans
And now I’m covered in the colors
Pulled apart at the seams”

Ghost dogs and sleepy feet.

When your foot falls asleep, sometimes it is because a ghost dog is laying on them and having a snooze. Ectoplasmic energy wreaks havoc on the circulatory system – harmless, but lots of pins-and-needles-y.

But…ghost dog. They know your weaknesses: that you’re weak to adorableness.

Big eyes, goofy grin, runs through walls to fetch sticks, then gets caught because mundane matter can’t pass through.