[royalpoppy]

username: royalpoppy
name:
gender:
prompt: (max 400 words)
aesthetic:

[castiiian]

res

[lumilys]

res w/ spoopy flowers/astronaut?? aesthetic
and ghosting cause he got shunned??
maybe

idk

[SilentMelody]

username: silentmelody || name: santino (meaning "little saint") || gender: transmale

prompt: (max 400 words)

aesthetic: moodboard

[acadicus]

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[Jippy]

username: Dreamlight
name:
gender:
prompt: (max 400 words)
aesthetic:

Mark!

[Fernathy]

res

username: Fernathy
name: tbd
gender: tbd
prompt: (max 400 words)
aesthetic:

[karachi]

username: prisma wolf

name: Skittle

gender: Male

prompt: "He was a strange one.. He had that skittle scent, mom!"

One night, on Halloween, he decided to pretend to be a kid, so he could scare people without them even knowing that was him, but they knew. He did this every year, of course! People knew he was coming though, because he had done this every year, for over half a decade, people began getting tired of it, and already knew he would be approaching this dark night. "Boomerang!" Someone shouted in the distance, Skittle was hiding in a bush in-front of a house. Trick-or-treaters began approaching him.. Or so it seemed. Then, Skittle and an army of 'spiders' came up behind the children and scared them. Skittle knew their plan, for he, is the Halloween Scaresman.. Little did he know he missed one part in their plan. In case their plan failed, and he scared them anyways, they had eggs in their baskets, from all of the parents who wanted to let their kids have some fun in the action, too. All thirty-six kids started throwing eggs at Skittle and his army of friends who dressed as spiders. But.. those eggs.. were rotten.

aesthetic: Jelly beans-

[Snowlondon]

username: Snowlondon
name: Autumn
gender: Female
prompt:

Autumn found the invitation on the ground, after it had fallen out of a backpack. Not her backpack, obviously. She had recieved no invitation.

The invitation was printed on sparkly orange paper, with elegant loops spelling out the words Halloween Ball. It went on to advertise the ball as "unrivaled by any other party of its kind." High praise, she noted. Especially when you saw it had been sent by the most popular kal at school.

This wasn't Autumn's first time being excluded from a party - she didn't care about stuff like that. What made her steaming mad, however, was the fact that she had thrown a Halloween party every year, for as long as anyone could remember.

There was no doubt about it - this kalon was trying to steal her title as "Halloween Queen". But Autumn wasn't going to part with it anytime soon.

Autumn spent many a sleepless night planning, before deciding on her scheme. She began by spreading the rumour that she was planning to make the popular kalon her "guest of honour", on the condition that the kalon cancel their party, and attend Autumn's instead. As she had hoped, the kalon chose being the guest of honour over throwing their own party, and promptly sent an RSVP.

The party was spectacular. Tables upon tables of mouth watering delicacies, crowds of kalons decked out in incredible costumes, and marvelously carved jack-o-lanterns.

The one kalon, of course, spent the party waiting to be called up as the guest of honour, growing increasing impatient. Not once were they even spoken to - it seemed as if they were being ignored.

As for Autumn? She had the time of her life.

aesthetic:

Bittersweet🍂
lacey black dresses. an old, gnarled tree. a silver arrow shooting through the sky. the music coming from who knows where. pumpking pie. the dream turned nightmare. the thril of your first halloween scare.

[Lush]

username: HowlToTheWind
name: Topaz "Jack" Williams
gender: Demiboy
prompt: Topaz walked into his house, his mother in the kitchen. "Hey mom, I got the biggest pumpkin I could find. I'm going to carve it! It's going to look awesome and scary!" His mother laughed at his enthusiasm. "Okay, but don't hurt yourself and don't make a mess." He nodded and grabbed the pumpkin from his bag and set it onto the table in the living room. "Alright, let's do this.." He mumbled to himself. He began to carve shapes into the pumpkin, sharply pointed triangles and smoothly curving lines, beginning to form an eerie grin on the pumpkin. He continued to carve, until, a few hours later, he had finished his masterpiece. It looked utterly horrifying. "Perfect." Topaz whispered, his chest filling with pride. "Mom, I'm heading out now, come look!" His mother walked in and stared at the pumpkin in awe. "Wow! It looks... Scary! I'm sure she'll love it!" He smiled with pride and hugged his mother before heading out on his bike. He biked over to his friend's house. She loved Halloween and all the spooks that came with it, so Topaz, otherwise known as "Jack" to his friends and close family members, decided to make her the scariest jack o'lantern she'd ever seen. He was a skilled pumpkin carver, using his talent in contests and to bring others joy, or, in some cases, fear. His carvings were the best in his small town, though not quite good enough to compete against other, more talented pumpkin carvers, in his opinion. He arrived at her house, just after sunset. The sun had layed down to rest as the moon slowly took over. He crept up to her doorstep and set the pumpkin down, taking a last glance at his spooky carving. It was of a mysterious figure, presumably male, smiling his sick, sharp, toothy smile from the trees. It may not seem too scary at first, but as you look closer, you realize slowly, the forest is filled with coffins and gravestones. He sighed, it was great. Topaz rang her doorbell and took off, leaving the pumpkin in the silence of night. She would love the gloomy jack o'lantern, or he would never allow himself to be called Jack, King of Carving again in his life (379 words)
aesthetic: Spooky Pumpkins