#halloween party
HappyHalloween!
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(Charles Schulz & Jane Dutton 1981)
Happy halloween
Get your oogie boogie on…
Throwback to Yeti Halloween /19
Y'all stunnin’
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Hey submissives! In order to attend our Halloween online social, you must be a member of the Celebrity Findom forums (http://celebrityfindom.com/). Read the instructions at the top of the forum in order to apply for admittance.
Monday, October 24
Time: 6:30-8:30 P.M. Pacific TimeDetails: Celebrity Findoms & Findom Stars wear your most excellent PJ’s or totally tubular Halloween Costumes and get ready to share your choice 1980’s images, movies, music, slang, and fashion faux pas!
The theme of this event is “Totally 80’s”. No duh, it’s a total virtual SHOW AND TELL Halloween Edition! Like, totally RAD, right?! Cheeuh!
Get ready to BUST A MOVE because featured at this primo party will be our own cold Celebrity Domme DJ spinning mega clutch tunage. Crucial!
Here’s how: Share your most righteous images and bangin’ bodacious stories of 1980’s flair and fun! Who and what are YOUR faves and WHY?
Bring your own: Jawbreakers, Cool Ranch Doritos, Pop Rocks, Fanta, Twinkies, Jello Shots, Reeses Pieces, Blowpops, Wine Coolers, Capri Sun, Seagrams, Gobstoppers, and any other gnarly grindage you simply MUST-HAVE! Let’s par-tayyyyy dudes, betties, and bimbettes! This jam is going to be so bomb, it’s totally minticated!
FANS/ACOLYTES/SLAVES don’t be grody, bring your wallets and hand over that fatty cash stack. Dude, don’t be lame and bogart that cha-ching, we are totally juicin’ that credit card and taking it to the MAX! Get ready to TREAT US to mint gifts and goodies while you eavesdrop on our slumber party chatter! In fact, we require your interaction completely, it is YOUR job to compliment our selections and ooo and ahhh over our stories! OMG cheeuh like NO DUH you can hardly wait!
When this event is LIVE, on October 24, join in the interactive fun by visiting us in the EVENT FORUM (http://www.celebrityfindom.com/forum/red-carpet-live-events/) in our club! You will see the event is already posted, waiting to begin, but the doors are locked until October 24 at 6:30 pm PST!
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Happy early Halloween! Featuring my favorite MCU villains from 2018! (Or the costume party versions anyway) Be safe, have fun, and enjoy a short story scene!
His head was down and the party was so crowded that he didn’t notice the large shape looming before him until he walked right into it. The smartphone bobbled in his hands but he caught it at the last moment.
“Whoa! I’m so sorry about that!” Said a deep voice from over his head.
Eric looked up and blinked. His face had already begun to burn from the embarrassment of bumping into someone, although from the look of this particular fellow, he wasn’t worried about hurting him any.
“No, it was my fault, I was looking at my phone, not, uh, paying attention. Sorry.” Said Eric.
“No harm done! And hey, really great Killmonger costume!” Said the large bald man.
“Yeah? Thanks a lot, I was worried people wouldn’t know who it was.”
“No way, it’s great! Is that your real hair?” Asked the other man, nodding to Eric’s head.
“Yup, all me. I’ve been wanting to redo my hair in dreads again, and this seemed like the perfect reason. Oh! And great Thanos costume too!” Eric added.
The big fellow smirked under his bushy, purple-dyed beard. “Well, it’s just okay compared to yours.”
“Better than okay, you even have the gauntlet!”
“I just bought it online, though I had to alter it a little cuz it was too small.”
“Don’t remember Thanos with a beard though.” Eric commented.
The bald man laughed. “To be honest, I haven’t seen my face fully shaved in fifteen years. I’m too scared to see what’s under there.”
They both laughed, and Eric began to feel more comfortable.
“Well, if I had a beard as nice as yours, I wouldn’t mess with it either.”
“Hey, you got a nice one!”
“Thanks.” Said Eric.
“I’m Bill by the way.” Said the imposing fellow, sticking out his non-gloved hand.
“Eric, nice to meet you.”
The mad titan raised an eyebrow. “I mean, I know your first name is Erik… Killmonger…?”
Eric laughed again. “No really! My first name is Eric, with a ‘c’, I swear.”
Bill smiled warmly. “Okay, alright, I’ll try to believe you. That does make it easy to remember.”
They both chuckled and then fell quiet, not really knowing how to continue the dialog between them.
“Do you think I could uh, get a selfie with you?” Asked Bill suddenly. “We super villains have to stick together right?”
“Oh, yeah sure!” Said Eric.
Bill moved to stand beside the shorter man, and wrapped one of his big arms around his shoulders. Eric couldn’t help noticing the other man’s warmth and strength. Despite his heart beginning to beat faster, it made him feel good.
“Okay, do we want to smile, or in true super villain fashion be all scary?” Asked the bald man.
“One of each?”
“Sounds good, alright, scary first!”
They scowled at Bill’s smartphone as he snapped the pic.
“Okay, and we’re smiling…” He said as he took another.
Eric was held more tightly for the second picture and he wondered if it was intentional.
“Hey these are great!” Said the large fellow as he looked over the recently-taken images. “Check ‘em out!”
“Hey, not bad, you actually got a real smile out of me.” Said Eric as he saw for himself.
“You want me to send them to you?”
“Um, yeah, that would be great!” Eric said and nodded.
“Can I, uh, get your number then?” Asked Bill, his voice seemed to become softer, almost timid.
“You want my number huh?”
Eric had expected Bill to laugh, or roll his eyes, and he did laugh, but not in the way he was expecting. He figured the big guy would just think it was a joke, which it was, but Bill laughed sort of nervously. If it wasn’t for the purple facepaint, Eric wondered if he might even be blushing.
Eric gave him the phone number, and a few moments later he had a new text from Bill with the pictures.
“Thanks a lot for these, we make quite a pair, huh?” Said Eric as he pushed some of the short dreadlocks to the side of his forehead.
“Heh, yeah, glad you bumped into me.”
“I am too. And hey, would you, um, want me to get us a couple beers?” Eric asked.
“I don’t really drink anymore.” Said Bill. “But, I’d really like to keep talking with you if that’s cool?”
“Yeah, I’d be into that.” Said Eric and he smiled.
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DIY No Churn Black Sesame Ice Cream
Black Sesame Ice Cream is a quick dessert to prepare:
- Prep time: 15 minutes plus freezing time
- Cooking time: 5 minutes
You could use Kuki, which is milled black sesame paste, but can make your own more cheaply using black sesame seeds ground up with a food processor. Black sesame seeds can be bought on Amazon. Edible black charcoal powder, which changes the ice cream color from gray to black, can also be bought on Amazon or from health food stores.
EDIT - if you want to more about edible charcoal please google info or ask your Doctor or Nurse Practitioner. You can also LEAVE OUT the charcoal from this recipe, but will end up with gray ice cream:
Taking activated charcoal along with medications taken by mouth can decrease how much medicine your body absorbs, and decrease the effectiveness of your medication. To prevent this interaction, take activated charcoal at least one hour after medications you take by mouth.
This would be perfect for a Halloween Party dessert. Find a huge archive of Halloween Food here: truebluehalloween.com/tagged/food
Find the recipe for DIY Black Sesame Ice Cream from Not Quite Nigella here.
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DIY Halloween or Valentine’s Day Witches’ Spell Napkins
Make these napkins as gifts or use for a special meal. These are some Witches’ Spells’ clipart you can download from Me and Annabell Lee’s Etsy Store here.
Find the DIY for Halloween or Valentine’s Day Witches’ Spell Napkins from Me and Annabelle Lee here.
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Meant to post this yesterday <3
These are my interpretations of the cast of Frasier in their Halloween costumes for Niles’s library association party. S05E03 “Halloween”
Would anyone be interested in this or an individual character as a print?
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The Halloween Party
Closed rp with @seventh-hokage-naruto-uzumakiand@sarada-shannaroda
Part[1]
Sarada’s encouragement helped Boruto feel better and he triee not to be so down. His parents were outside now and he wasn’t sure he could gollow his curiosity this time.
Hinata on the other hand was faced with an ex-hisband that was worse for wear and she wasn’t sure what kind of comfort to provide for him. In the past it was always easy to take his mind off of things with sex or food. It wasnt something she could do now. Getting closer she put a hand on his shoulder and frowned.
“I know it’s been bad blood between you and Sakura, but you both care about Sasuke. Do you really believe Sasuke would abandon everyone just because of what happened? Even his daughter?”
“I don’t know” Naruto mumbled. “He kind of does that…” He lowered his nose.
“I think, uh. I think he could be happy, and he doesn’t know how to handle it… Does that make sense?” He glanced inside, met Sakura’s glare, then back at Hinata.
“Though I… I don’t think he’d leave Sarada behind. He’d probably send her a text at some point, right?” Naruto scratched his neck. “D'ya think something’s happen? He’s hella strong now, I’m having a hard time picturing it…”
Seeing her mother’s unwavering glare made her want to laugh and cry at the same time. It was amusing but, it reminded her of how much things were changing and coming to a head. Everyone was upset with each other. All over her dad. Who was also missing. Things weren’t good. She wrapped her arms around her knees and sighed.
Sakura tried to keep her eyes away from Naruto and Hinata’s conversation but, every time she caught Naruto’s eye she felt a fresh wave of anger and hurt. It was a shame she couldn’t go out on missions much anymore. She needed to release her anger somehow, it’d been a while since she felt this bad inside.
Noticing Sarada’s put out mood, Boruto sat next to her ans leaned his shoulder against hers. “I think this party is a bust. You wanna go?”
Hinata sighed. Unlike Sasuke, she couldn’t imagine not trying to run toward happiness. Despite her trials in life, Naruto’s influence helped boost her own confidence in herself, and now she wasnt sure she could be any other way. She looked over at Sakura and then to Naruto again.
“It seems I’m going to have to step in. Stay here, Naruto-kun.” Hinata said before making her way over to Sakura. “We need to talk.”
Naruto fidgeted, feeling both miserable and a fool. A miserable fool. Could Sasuke actually be in trouble? Or was he going to cause trouble because of Naruto’s own actions? Ah, why did the bastard leave without a word!…
Naruto had wanted to go after him, but Shikamaru had pointed out that 1/ Sasuke would be pissed and 2/ wasn’t that a way to run away from his present issues? He couldn’t just… abandon his kids to chase after Sasuke!
He went after Hinata, a deflated ramen bowl trotting towards his best pink haired friend, and cleared his throat. “Sak… Sakura-chan…” He had wanted to ask if she would help him find her husband, but blushed in shame instead. He had been such a bad friend to her…
Sarada blinked gratefully at him, nodding. “I’m sure we can find something less depressing to do.” She glanced up to see their parents talking and stood up. “We should avoid that, too.” She mumbled, nodding towards them.
Sakura raised an eyebrow at Hinata and frowned, but nodded. Motioning towards the door, she led the way outside. She didn’t risk sparing a glance at Naruto, just folded her arms and leant back to listen.
“I know Naruto and Sasuke are the last people you want to think about right now, but I believe something is wrong. When is the last time Sasuke has gotten into contact with your daughter?” Hinata knew the same pain as Sakura as far as their husband sleeping together. But if Sasuke really was in trouble she knew Sakura would be upset if he got hurt.
Borutp looked toward where their parents stepped out. He shook his head and grinned at Sarada, gently grabbing her arm to lead her to where the food was. “The best way to vent is eat good food!”
Naruto was looking at the tip of his feet, his ears red in shame. He didn’t dare look at Sakura in the eyes.
“Sasuke tends to just… leave, but…” He fidgeted on site. “Did he tell you where he was going? Or Sarada?”
He hoped Hinata’s presence would save him from getting punched. He reeeally didn’t want his son to remember him flying accross the room in a sad ramen costume.
Sarada smiled and nodded. “I suppose you’re right.” She gingerly plucked a dango from the table. Glancing both ways, she poked a finger into the cake icing and wiped it on Boruto’s cheek. “You look stunning now.” With a grin, she took a bite of her dango.
Scoffing, Sakura shook her head. “He doesn’t really keep us informed of his goings-on. As I’m sure youknow, Naruto.” She glared at him fiercely for a moment before rolling her eyes and sighing. “Sarada is concerned, too, though. It’s been bothering her a lot lately, I think she just feels something is wrong.”
Naruto fidgeted nervously, the fake plastic egg of his costume twitching weirdly atop a metal wire. “D'ya think… I mean, I’ve sent him a LOT a messages, Sak… Sakura-chan. D'ya think we should go after him?”
Sasuke was the only person who didn’t resent him right now. He didn’t look forward making him mad too. “He’s so strong, how could anything actually happen?…” he muttered, trying to figure it out.
Shikamaru, who had handed his greeting talk to an over-enthousiastic Rock Lee, frowned as he approach them. “Oi, don’t tell me you’re talking about the Uchiha jerk again…”
“Probably but, where would we even look ?” Sakura shrugged, unable to make eye contact with her teammate. She nodded to Shikamaru with a small smile, lowering her gaze to her feet. “And would he even want us to come after him ?” She wasn’t looking forward to being lectured if they were wrong.
“But if you hold back and don’t do anything, if he is in danger, you both will never forgive yourselves.” Hinata said, then looked at Shikamaru. “And why are you so concerned about how they feel? You’ve never liked Sasuke much, Shikamaru-kun, do you have some information or are you just trying to be a jerk?”
Usually Hinata would never be so bold but she was angry and tired of this drama between everyone she cared for.
Boruto laughed and shook his head. “Oh you’re gonna get out now princesss!” He grabbed his own Dango and started to chase Sarada.
Shikamaru shook his head. “You know I couldn’t tell you that if I wanted to” he replied, which brought a shocked expression to Naruto’s face.
“Oi, I’m the Hokage! And your friend! If you knew something, you’d have to tell me!”
The bearded man sighed. “This is such a mess…” He looked around. “Look, Naruto, you know I like you a lot, but I swore to protect Konoha and…” He sighed again. “From what I know, he’s fine. But he’s probably not coming back, *and you didn’t hear that from me*.” He gestured Choji on the other side of the room, and nudged Naruto before leaving. “There’s a back door behind the bar.”
He wasn’t done talking that Naruto was already dashing towards it.
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The Halloween Party
Closed rp with @seventh-hokage-naruto-uzumakiand@sarada-shannaroda
Part[1]
Sarada’s encouragement helped Boruto feel better and he triee not to be so down. His parents were outside now and he wasn’t sure he could gollow his curiosity this time.
Hinata on the other hand was faced with an ex-hisband that was worse for wear and she wasn’t sure what kind of comfort to provide for him. In the past it was always easy to take his mind off of things with sex or food. It wasnt something she could do now. Getting closer she put a hand on his shoulder and frowned.
“I know it’s been bad blood between you and Sakura, but you both care about Sasuke. Do you really believe Sasuke would abandon everyone just because of what happened? Even his daughter?”
“I don’t know” Naruto mumbled. “He kind of does that…” He lowered his nose.
“I think, uh. I think he could be happy, and he doesn’t know how to handle it… Does that make sense?” He glanced inside, met Sakura’s glare, then back at Hinata.
“Though I… I don’t think he’d leave Sarada behind. He’d probably send her a text at some point, right?” Naruto scratched his neck. “D'ya think something’s happen? He’s hella strong now, I’m having a hard time picturing it…”
Seeing her mother’s unwavering glare made her want to laugh and cry at the same time. It was amusing but, it reminded her of how much things were changing and coming to a head. Everyone was upset with each other. All over her dad. Who was also missing. Things weren’t good. She wrapped her arms around her knees and sighed.
Sakura tried to keep her eyes away from Naruto and Hinata’s conversation but, every time she caught Naruto’s eye she felt a fresh wave of anger and hurt. It was a shame she couldn’t go out on missions much anymore. She needed to release her anger somehow, it’d been a while since she felt this bad inside.
Noticing Sarada’s put out mood, Boruto sat next to her ans leaned his shoulder against hers. “I think this party is a bust. You wanna go?”
Hinata sighed. Unlike Sasuke, she couldn’t imagine not trying to run toward happiness. Despite her trials in life, Naruto’s influence helped boost her own confidence in herself, and now she wasnt sure she could be any other way. She looked over at Sakura and then to Naruto again.
“It seems I’m going to have to step in. Stay here, Naruto-kun.” Hinata said before making her way over to Sakura. “We need to talk.”
Naruto fidgeted, feeling both miserable and a fool. A miserable fool. Could Sasuke actually be in trouble? Or was he going to cause trouble because of Naruto’s own actions? Ah, why did the bastard leave without a word!…
Naruto had wanted to go after him, but Shikamaru had pointed out that 1/ Sasuke would be pissed and 2/ wasn’t that a way to run away from his present issues? He couldn’t just… abandon his kids to chase after Sasuke!
He went after Hinata, a deflated ramen bowl trotting towards his best pink haired friend, and cleared his throat. “Sak… Sakura-chan…” He had wanted to ask if she would help him find her husband, but blushed in shame instead. He had been such a bad friend to her…
Sarada blinked gratefully at him, nodding. “I’m sure we can find something less depressing to do.” She glanced up to see their parents talking and stood up. “We should avoid that, too.” She mumbled, nodding towards them.
Sakura raised an eyebrow at Hinata and frowned, but nodded. Motioning towards the door, she led the way outside. She didn’t risk sparing a glance at Naruto, just folded her arms and leant back to listen.
“I know Naruto and Sasuke are the last people you want to think about right now, but I believe something is wrong. When is the last time Sasuke has gotten into contact with your daughter?” Hinata knew the same pain as Sakura as far as their husband sleeping together. But if Sasuke really was in trouble she knew Sakura would be upset if he got hurt.
Borutp looked toward where their parents stepped out. He shook his head and grinned at Sarada, gently grabbing her arm to lead her to where the food was. “The best way to vent is eat good food!”
Naruto was looking at the tip of his feet, his ears red in shame. He didn’t dare look at Sakura in the eyes.
“Sasuke tends to just… leave, but…” He fidgeted on site. “Did he tell you where he was going? Or Sarada?”
He hoped Hinata’s presence would save him from getting punched. He reeeally didn’t want his son to remember him flying accross the room in a sad ramen costume.
Sarada smiled and nodded. “I suppose you’re right.” She gingerly plucked a dango from the table. Glancing both ways, she poked a finger into the cake icing and wiped it on Boruto’s cheek. “You look stunning now.” With a grin, she took a bite of her dango.
Scoffing, Sakura shook her head. “He doesn’t really keep us informed of his goings-on. As I’m sure youknow, Naruto.” She glared at him fiercely for a moment before rolling her eyes and sighing. “Sarada is concerned, too, though. It’s been bothering her a lot lately, I think she just feels something is wrong.”
Naruto fidgeted nervously, the fake plastic egg of his costume twitching weirdly atop a metal wire. “D'ya think… I mean, I’ve sent him a LOT a messages, Sak… Sakura-chan. D'ya think we should go after him?”
Sasuke was the only person who didn’t resent him right now. He didn’t look forward making him mad too. “He’s so strong, how could anything actually happen?…” he muttered, trying to figure it out.
Shikamaru, who had handed his greeting talk to an over-enthousiastic Rock Lee, frowned as he approach them. “Oi, don’t tell me you’re talking about the Uchiha jerk again…”
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The Halloween Party
Closed rp with @seventh-hokage-naruto-uzumakiand@sarada-shannaroda
Part[1]
Sarada’s encouragement helped Boruto feel better and he triee not to be so down. His parents were outside now and he wasn’t sure he could gollow his curiosity this time.
Hinata on the other hand was faced with an ex-hisband that was worse for wear and she wasn’t sure what kind of comfort to provide for him. In the past it was always easy to take his mind off of things with sex or food. It wasnt something she could do now. Getting closer she put a hand on his shoulder and frowned.
“I know it’s been bad blood between you and Sakura, but you both care about Sasuke. Do you really believe Sasuke would abandon everyone just because of what happened? Even his daughter?”
“I don’t know” Naruto mumbled. “He kind of does that…” He lowered his nose.
“I think, uh. I think he could be happy, and he doesn’t know how to handle it… Does that make sense?” He glanced inside, met Sakura’s glare, then back at Hinata.
“Though I… I don’t think he’d leave Sarada behind. He’d probably send her a text at some point, right?” Naruto scratched his neck. “D'ya think something’s happen? He’s hella strong now, I’m having a hard time picturing it…”
Seeing her mother’s unwavering glare made her want to laugh and cry at the same time. It was amusing but, it reminded her of how much things were changing and coming to a head. Everyone was upset with each other. All over her dad. Who was also missing. Things weren’t good. She wrapped her arms around her knees and sighed.
Sakura tried to keep her eyes away from Naruto and Hinata’s conversation but, every time she caught Naruto’s eye she felt a fresh wave of anger and hurt. It was a shame she couldn’t go out on missions much anymore. She needed to release her anger somehow, it’d been a while since she felt this bad inside.
Noticing Sarada’s put out mood, Boruto sat next to her ans leaned his shoulder against hers. “I think this party is a bust. You wanna go?”
Hinata sighed. Unlike Sasuke, she couldn’t imagine not trying to run toward happiness. Despite her trials in life, Naruto’s influence helped boost her own confidence in herself, and now she wasnt sure she could be any other way. She looked over at Sakura and then to Naruto again.
“It seems I’m going to have to step in. Stay here, Naruto-kun.” Hinata said before making her way over to Sakura. “We need to talk.”
Naruto fidgeted, feeling both miserable and a fool. A miserable fool. Could Sasuke actually be in trouble? Or was he going to cause trouble because of Naruto’s own actions? Ah, why did the bastard leave without a word!…
Naruto had wanted to go after him, but Shikamaru had pointed out that 1/ Sasuke would be pissed and 2/ wasn’t that a way to run away from his present issues? He couldn’t just… abandon his kids to chase after Sasuke!
He went after Hinata, a deflated ramen bowl trotting towards his best pink haired friend, and cleared his throat. “Sak… Sakura-chan…” He had wanted to ask if she would help him find her husband, but blushed in shame instead. He had been such a bad friend to her…
Sarada blinked gratefully at him, nodding. “I’m sure we can find something less depressing to do.” She glanced up to see their parents talking and stood up. “We should avoid that, too.” She mumbled, nodding towards them.
Sakura raised an eyebrow at Hinata and frowned, but nodded. Motioning towards the door, she led the way outside. She didn’t risk sparing a glance at Naruto, just folded her arms and leant back to listen.
“I know Naruto and Sasuke are the last people you want to think about right now, but I believe something is wrong. When is the last time Sasuke has gotten into contact with your daughter?” Hinata knew the same pain as Sakura as far as their husband sleeping together. But if Sasuke really was in trouble she knew Sakura would be upset if he got hurt.
Borutp looked toward where their parents stepped out. He shook his head and grinned at Sarada, gently grabbing her arm to lead her to where the food was. “The best way to vent is eat good food!”
Naruto was looking at the tip of his feet, his ears red in shame. He didn’t dare look at Sakura in the eyes.
“Sasuke tends to just… leave, but…” He fidgeted on site. “Did he tell you where he was going? Or Sarada?”
He hoped Hinata’s presence would save him from getting punched. He reeeally didn’t want his son to remember him flying accross the room in a sad ramen costume.
