#Paranormal activity the lost soul

[maskedgrounder]

PARANORMAL ACTIVITY: THE LOST SOUL (NON-VR) | FULL PLAYTHROUGH

[harmoonix]

🌃Starchild Astrology Notes🌃

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🌃 - 9th house can show how you get along with your spouse family esp brother or sister in law (You can also look at the planets and the ruler of the 9th house)

Moon or Venus in the 9th house = You can along good with your spouse family especially the mother of feminine figures in their family

Sun in the 9th house = The same thing as the moon but you tend to get along more with their brother or father

Jupiter in the 9th house = Shows that the majority of your sp family likes you, you are likable in their family

Mercury in the 9th house = Shows you have great communication with your sp family, like you tend to call eachother a lot and talk about the things in your life

Mars/Saturn/Pluto in the 9th house = Here these planets can bring a bit of intensity in your sp family, like they tend to be more curious and suspicious in a way. But don't forget that aspects also matter

Uranus in the 9th house can be an indicator of being the different one, they see you different an unique, like your sp family can be very traditional and you can be the one who is more different/unique

Neptune in the 9th house is an indicator of making an bounding with them, like you tend to be close and appreciated

(If you have an empty 9 House look at the ruler planet (for example, Cancer in the 9th house =Moon)

🌃 - S.O.S message to everyone with Pluto/Saturn or Lilith in the 11th house, take care what people you have around because you have a magnetic energy around you and that attracts people but also betrayers (So take care💙)

🌃 - Lilith/Saturn/Neptune in the 6th house can often get into sad moods because they absorb every single energy in the room so they can often be moody

🌃 - Lilith harshly aspecting Moon indicates an hurt inner child or an painful childhood, is not easy to talk about your young ages but is important to know that you are strong 🩷

🌃 - What energy does your Moon Sign has based on the Ying/Yang ☯️ element

Fire and Air Moon reprsent the Yang energy (the white part)

Water and Earth Moon represent the Ying energy (the black part)

🌃 - Moon in the 4th, 8th or 12th house show great spirituality level and highly intuitive mind, they can also tend to sense paranormal activities

🌃 - Aquarius Placements or Aquarius in big 3 are big humanitarian people, they love to help with everything they can to make the world a better place for the future

🌃 - Cancer Venus/Venus in the 4th house can be shy around their crushes, and often they can get anxious when they are near them

🌃 - Gemini Venus/Venus in the 3rd house love to flirty and to make a good first impression to the people they like. I can't lie some of them are so cute while flirting that I can't take them serious 😭🫶🏼

🌃 - 10°, 22° degrees in a man's Ascendant chart can make him an gentleman, like that type of man who is very respectful, serious and polite

🌃 - 4°, 16°, 28° degrees on your ascendant, let me tell you that you have very beautiful eyes and people can often get lost in your eyes while they talk to you

🌃 - 9°, 21° degrees on your ascendant can make the native an very wild spirit, they love adventure and getting wild, they may also love to be in the wild places

🌃 - Mercury at Leo Degrees (5°, 17°, 29°) have a very lovely voice, they know how to talk politely enough to charm someone

🌃 - Based on my experience Cancer, Pisces and Libra and Aquarius placements tend to be more forgivable than others, like they would be the type of people who can give you a 2nd chance and will try to make you an better person

🌃 - Moon/South Node or Sun in the 9th house/ 12th house can indicate an person who's soul is very wise and energetic, they are "travelers in time or past". Meaning that they can have dreams about their past lives but aswell about their future

🌃 - Chiron aspecting the South Node can indicate wounds coming to you from your past life, possibly it can mean some things you didn't had time to heal in your past life

🌃 - You can feel lazy when Saturn is transiting your 1st or 6th house, esp if is transitioning your 6th house you can have depression moments often

- Ascendant persona chart short observations

🌃 • Venus in your 1st or 10th house in your ascendant persona chart can be an indicator of great beauty and good looking appearance

Jupiter in your 10th house in your ascendant persona chart can help you a lot with achieving your succes in career faster

Mercury in your 5th house in the asc persona chart can show an potential actor at voice dubbing or just tend to have a childish voice

Libra Asc in your asc persona chart gives you wonderful hair

Mars in your 8th house in your asc persona chart can indicate an person with high libido

Sun in the 1st house in your asc persona chart shows likable personality by people and appreciated for their character

- Hellooooo to all it is such a good day to post some Starchild Post 🌃 since is autumn now the stars can be seen more clearly in the sky (esp if you live in the north area of the earth)

🌃 The sky is beautiful so you are all who read this post today or in any other day, don't forget that you are beautiful no matter what 🌃

🌃 Have a great day to everyone reading my post

-Harmoonix 🌃🌃🌃

[icycoldninja]

Good day, would you be okay with writing things sound supernatural? Based on this https://youtu.be/9Y7w6NE0bIY?si=yWJAc2opaDNu_yT7 I'd like to ask for headcanons of Dante and Vergil "chatting" with their lover who passed away (from illness/incident etc your choice) Their love's soul attempted to telepathically communicate with the guys one last time before they "go" in a psychedelic like experience. Thank you for accepting my request.

Oh, absolutely, I love writing supernatural and scary things. You're very welcome; please enjoy.

Dante + Vergil x Dead!Reader psychedelic experience headcannons

Tw: Death and paranormal-ish activity ahead.

¤ Dante ¤

-When Dante lost you, he was pained beyond belief. You were the one who'd helped him out of his debt and depression; you were his light, his love, his everything.

-Now he'd lost you and he didn't know what to do with himself. He eventually began slipping back into darkness, wasting his money on alcohol to drown out the pain.

-Then, one night, as he slept fitfully in his chair in a drunken stupor, he could have sworn he heard your voice.

-At first he thought he was imagining things, but no, this was real, and even if it was a hallucination brought on by his drunk state, it didn't matter, he was finally getting to hear your voice again.

-Dante got to hear words of comfort that he never expected to hear again. Words that restored his confidence and made him realize how stupid he was being.

-You wouldn't have wanted to watch him constantly greive and waste away--to do so would be an insult to your memory.

-Dante thanked you for reminding him that, even if you did so indirectly. He loved you, and getting to tell you that one last time meant everything to him.

-For the first time in years, Dante slept peacefully, knowing that you were dead, but not gone. You'd be watching over him forever, so he needed to give you something worth watching.

-The very next day, Dante made an effort to put his life back together and thanks you for giving him a reason to do so.

■ Vergil ■

-Vergil lost half his motivation along with you; your premature departure from this world hurt him more than anyone realized.

-He was inconsolable, and expressed his grief through violence. All at once, everything he had built while you were here, including his relationships with Dante and Nero, came crashing down.

-He'd reverted back to his old mentality, the cold, sadistic, heartless one that you'd worked so hard to soften. The man was motivated, yes, but not as much as he once was.

-Then, one night as he sat in his battered plastic chair, brooding as he always did now, he heard your voice. He thought he was hallucinating at first, but as time went on and you kept whispering to him, he realized this was real and that you were psychically communicating with him from beyond the grave.

-He was so, so happy to hear from you again, even more overjoyed to catch glimpses of you in his mind's eye, fleeting as they were. For the first time in a long time, Vergil smiled.

-Hearing you speak to him filled him with a warmth and happiness he'd long since forgotten about. The man almost broke down into tears.

-He found himself revealing everything to you, telling you about how hard it was to go on without you and how much he missed you. Your words of affirmation comforted him, however, and gave him the strength to move on.

-After you told him you loved him and that you'd always be watching him, Vergil's motivation increased by 5 times than what it was before. He was going to fix his life, himself, and everything else he ruined, starting now.

[becauseplot]

Inktordem time :D Fluffier nonsense to make up for yesterday I promise. I’m using one of the prompts on a list of alt prompts @factorialsotherfandoms and I came up with. This word is one of his! The “alienígenas” prompt will go on the alt list in case I think of anything later down the line and want to use it.

Spoilers for basic OPD episode 1 stuff.

DAY 6 (ALT) — BELLS

It’s one of those rare lulls where reports of suspected paranormal activity have slowed down. As such Kaiser doesn’t have to spend his time in the computer room at base playing IT for investigation teams or helping put out fires when things go sideways. He’s done nothing but work on improving CRIS’ Twitter sweeping algorithm for the past two days.

Arthur came into the computer room at the Order about an hour ago and dragged Kaiser home, saying he and Ivete were planning on making a late lunch soon and yeah, Kaiser should probably have something other than takeout.

It is nice being home. Ivete threw on some talk show for background noise while she and Arthur sort out their ingredients, and Kaiser is flopped over the couch, letting the noise wash over him. He can feel how about every joint from his neck to his hips is decompressing after he’s spent so long hunched at his computer. It’s good. Here, at home, without the constant anxiety of being needed by the Order turning his nerves to live wires, Kaiser can finally do something like relax. The TV is droning in the background, Ivete and Arthur are murmuring to each other in the kitchen, filling pots with water, chopping things, and Kaiser is…

He’s…

Tired…

…and theRE IS SOMETHING ON HIS BACKHOLYSHIT���

“AI!”

“MEROW!”

Kaiser slams himself up on his elbows and kicks away, gasping. “What the f…”

Sitting up now, he just barely catches a glimpse of a black and white spotted tail disappearing over the arm of the couch.

“Kaiser?”

His eyes flick to the kitchen. Ivete and Arthur are staring at him.

“Are you alright?” Ivete asks. There’s a confused smile on her lips.

“I…” Kaiser watches Jennifer hop up onto one of the barstools, staring at him with her tail flicking. He swallows his heart back down his throat. “Yeah, jeez, I—I think Jennifer crawled on my back and it scared me.”

“Jennifer scared you?” Arthur says, laughter in his voice.

“Dude I was nearly asleep. I didn’t hear her coming.” Kaiser groans, scrubbing his faces up and down. “Holy shit, that got me. I swear my soul nearly left my body.”

“Mm, she’s lucky she’s quick,” Ivete notes, returning to her chopping. “You just about launched her clear across the couch, boy. That poor thing.”

“Poor her? Poor me!” Ivete is grinning now. “I’m the one who nearly died over here.”

“Hey, you know she’s skittish,” Arthur defends. “You really could’ve scared her.”

“Ugh!” Kaiser flops back onto the couch. “Fine! I’m sorry Jennifer! When’s food ready?”

“Twenty-five minutes” Ivete replies. “Twenty if you want to come in here and help with the chopping.”

Kaiser sighs. He might as well, seeing as he’s very awake now. Kaiser mourns the loss of his afternoon nap and gets off the couch.

~*~

“So we finally got the table re-assembled,” Arthur says, adjusting the guitar in his lap. “And well, that was a lot of work, obviously, but Marcos was still determined to have a game of pool tonight regardless.”

“But the pool balls hadn’t come in, right?” Kaiser asks. He’s got half his brain on this match of online chess, and it’s honestly going terribly, but he’s doing what he can. Sort of.

“Well, turns out it had changed from ‘delayed’ to ‘failed’. The order got lost somewhere, apparently.”

Kaiser scoffs. “How does that happen?”

“Don’t know! But it did. So Marcus of course is already looking up places where we can go buy them, and we find a games store down the street that has them—but it’s closing in about ten minutes.”

“Oh no,” Kaiser drawls. He hears Arthur that another cord on his guitar, fingers plucking idly, and watches him shift where he’s sitting on Kaiser’s bed. Kaiser puts his rook forward. “Because of course it’s closing.”

“Exactly. And the store isn’t far, but it’s far enough, and traffic is bad at that hour, you know?”

Kaiser watches the opponent take his bishop. Ah shit. He moves his pawn. “Soooo you ran.”

“Yep!” Kaiser snorts. “Sprinted all the way down the street, Marcus nearly got run over. It was great.”

“And did you—“ Check on his king. “Oops.”

“What?”

“Hold on I’m losing.” Kaiser moves his queen forward and knocks out their rook. Out of check. “So did you get there in time?”

“Well, kind of? The guy who owns the place was literally walking out when we got there. But then we started explaining—completely out of breath, to be clear—and the guy was so, uh, amused? With our sheer determination to play pool tonight that he let us in and sold us a set, with the long sticks too.”

“Well, that’s cool of him.” A little more out of check now. His opponent is really taking his time. Kaiser skims over the chess board for his options. “I’m glad Marcus didn’t get hit by a car, that would have WOAH—“

Kaiser jumps when he feels something touch his leg and slams his knee up into the top of the desk.

“Kaiser?”

“Ow ow ow ow—“ Kaiser hisses and rubs his knee with his hand. Fuck, he wasn’t even wearing his long pajama bottoms this time, ow.

“Mrow!” Jennifer slinks out from under his desk and jumps up onto Kaiser’s bed, padding over to Arthur.

“Shit,” Kaiser exhales. “She was under my chair. Brushed up against my leg and scared the shit out of me.”

“Oh yeah she just came in,” Arthur says, waving his hand at the bedroom door behind Kaiser. “Guess you didn’t hear her.”

Kaiser keeps rubbing his aching knee. “Man, she is always doing that. I swear she’s a ghost…”

Arthur puts his guitar aside to free up his lap, which Jennifer immediately crawls into and curls up in. “Awww sorry, baby,” Arthur murmurs. “Did Kaiser kick you?”

“I didn’t kick her.”

“Hm?” Arthur scratches her behind her ears. She leans into it, eyes closed. “Poor baby. He’s so mean, huh?”

“What.”

“You just want him to like you, right?”

“What the fuck.”

“Kaiser, why are you so mean to her?”

“I’m not mean to her! She just keeps giving me heart attacks!”

Arthur bends his head down, kissing her head and grinning. “I know, he’s so rude like that, isn’t he?”

Kaiser slumps back in his chair. “I can’t believe this.” Opponent’s queen towards his king. Checkmate. “Fuck.”

~*~

Fixing his sleep schedule, Kaiser has found, is a completely pointless endeavor when he knows that his work at the Order and his own habits will just upend it again within forty-eight hours.

Playing LoL at night while hungry, Kaiser has also found, is a good way to get angry and shout something and accidentally wake up the household because hey, he lives with other people now. And he’d much rather not do that.

Hence, the creation of 3 am cheese time.

Kaiser slips out of his room and tiptoes over to the kitchen. He slides in and navigates around the counter by touch and the dim glare of a distant streetlight through the window. With one hand braced on the side of the fridge, he eeeeeases the door open and nudges some containers aside.

Bag of cheese slices. Bingo. Kaiser holds the fridge door open with his hip and opens the package, peels out a slice of cheese, folds it up and half-shoves it in his mouth. Then, he closes the package, seals it up, leans out of the fridge, and closes the doo—

Two eyes staring at him in the darkness.

Kaiser gasps and inhales cheese. He chokes and spits and covers his loud coughing with his arm, eyes watering, what the fuck…

“Mrow!”

Oh you’re kidding.

There, sitting on the counter, eyes reflecting the light from the fridge, is Jennifer.

Kaiser coughs one last time and swallows roughly, panting. “When did you even get in here??” he hisses.

Jennifer tilts her head at him. She jumps down from the counter, silent as a shadow, and starts sniffing at the cheese he spit out onto the ground. After a moment, she nibbles it.

Kaiser stares at her. “Yeah you know what. Fine. You can have it.” Kaiser closes the fridge and heads off to bed.

~*~

Kaiser unlocks the door and shoulders it open, grocery back in his other hand. “Hey, I’m back!”

“Hey!” Arthur calls in the living room, waving from the couch. “You took a while, what happened?”

“Had to make an extra stop.” Kaiser hefts the grocery bag onto the counter. “Is Jennifer with you?”

“Uh yeah, she’s right here. Why?”

Kaiser pulls a little paper parcel out of the bag. He heads over to the couch and plonks himself down, right next to Jennifer, who “mrrp!”s unpleasantly at the disturbance.

He opens the package. A tinkling noise rings out. Kaiser unclips Jennifer’s collar and fastens on a new one—pink, with a little bow and a bell dangling on the end of it.

[maddyx-mystery]

something seems to have blown into the forest… specifically, into that of the ruins of a dead kingdom from a distant time long past…

into the debris of what was once a capital to scholars who wished to learn to cast enchantments… where now the shadows lurk and cast judgement upon those who venture.

how very unfortunate, for the poor lost soul to fall into the claws of such a vengeful poltergeist such as her… to have come to her domain…

well, at least it will be put to use instead of simply going to waste. Though, she likely does not have good intentions behind how she will plan to make use of it.

“It’s best to be weary of the ruler of Subcon, for she is far from a merciful guardian of these woods. She does not take kindly to those who stumble upon her territory, so do tread carefully... as it would be smart to choose to not face her wrath upon your path.“

(Quoted line from the “Subcon Rhyme”, a folk song which had popularized the stories of the Subcon Spirit.)

A malevolent being so filled with rage…

Where exactly did she ever come from? Who angered her so cause such pain and destruction? Was such a monster born or created? It seems that may be a secret lost to history now, the truth being kept to grave of those who dared enter…

“Many speculate on how the Subcon Specter had come to be… some think it’s the vengeful spirit of the kingdom’s queen, enacting vengeance to those who dare enter in order to protect the souls of her people, some theorize that it was an ancient demon that had been sealed for years up until the downfall of the kingdom, now being freed from it’s prison… though, what is fact and what is fiction is forever up for debate..”

(Quoted from an article made on an anonymous blog, which specializes on paranormal activity.)

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Haha, oops, been thinking about her lore again-

Will I do more cryptic writing stuff with her? While I can’t promise much, I definitely do wish to revisit the story I’ve cooked up for her, so.. maybe? If folks are still interested, that is-

[cosmichighpriestess]

Do you want to hear my ghost stories? I have always been someone with psychic gifts. When I was a little girl I used to see ghosts all the time. If you’ve ever seen, "The Sixth Sense" it was like that for me, everywhere I went as a child. I saw dead people and I saw elemental beings, but the ghosts, the lost souls, traumatized me. I saw dead people that looked completely distorted and completely monster like, as they transformed themselves to appear scary. I couldn't believe what I was seeing because it was just like looking at a person in real life but then they disappeared. They called upon me and I followed even when I was scared, I was fascinated. I kept this gift which felt like a curse sometimes, to myself for the most part because other people couldn't see them and they didn't believe me.

The darkness was my friend, the darkness saw through me and invited me in when no one else seemed to see me or accept me. I was used to being laughed at. My imaginary friends were actually demons disguised as ghost children. Maybe I was delusional, and I know this Earth is a dream but I'm not on drugs, and I remember these experiences vividly. I studied this darkness, I desired the darkness and the darkness desired me and the horror shows that seemed to follow me wherever I turned, into a fascinating, moving art show dream I created and I couldn't look away from. I was charmed and hooked into the deep dark unknown and I just knew I must be the haunted one and it was natural for me to want to be around ghosts, monsters, demons, faeries, angels, mermaids and aliens. Little did I know at the time just how testing this life would become.

When I turned thirteen, I saw my deceased grandfather in my grandma’s living room for Thanksgiving, just standing there surrounded by the light. He died two years after I was born. He was wearing a white suit just looking at me. He’s been with me my entire life protecting me. I shut off my gifts after this I believe because it was too much for me to handle and I was focused on school where I was getting bullied a lot by girls mostly. But I learned everything I could about spirits when I went home through books, shows and movies. Fast forward, when I was 19 I was getting out of a relationship with an Olympian and moving out of yet another haunted apartment, it was actually my dream apartment, with my dream boyfriend at the "time", but it all fell apart when the spirits started attacking me daily with suicidal thoughts. I was living in my dream luxury apartment (actually two of them next door to each other) we rented both of them with our pets and with a balcony overlooking downtown and, I thought my life was finally turning into my dream, we were happy for only a short period of time. After I had thoughts of suicide of jumping off the balcony, (thoughts that did not belong to me, the spirits hate my light) constantly drained and constant paranormal activity in my apartment, flickering lights, doors opening, heavy energy next to an old crematorium building, so the place was infested with trapped souls.

Eventually we broke up, he turned out to be ego driven, not for my highest good, who hit our dog once and was very superficial. I rescued our precious dog, Jupiter and I moved out and I began going out again to meet new people. I met more darker individuals with bad intentions for me. One ghosted me to go out and gamble so I decided to ghost him back. Then later that night I was invited to an art show right next door to the apartment I just moved out of, and as I was walking around looking at the dark artwork I noticed a very tall man with a blond mohawk dressed in all black, metal head, staring at me intensely. I ignored him and kept looking at the art by myself. I turned around and he was standing there smiling at me and I looked up and he said, “Hello, how are you doing?” We began talking about the art and who we were and he told me he was in a black metal band, he was a teacher and that he promoted shows in town and the next big city over. I thought to myself, “oh my first impression must have been wrong about him, he seems cool then, he’s not as creepy as I thought.” Wrong. Very wrong. Always trust your first intuition. He asked for my number and we begin dating. I didn’t want to get into a relationship so soon after my last relationship but he was very persistent and charming.

We went to go see an Opeth concert together as a first date. I would come over to his apartment and we would drink wine, talk about the occult and magick because at that time I was very much into all of that too but not as much as him apparently. He pulled out some acid out of his pocket and convinced me to try it for the first time. I was very interested in trying psychedelics and weed but nothing else. The acid kicked in pretty quickly, I only took one hit, and I believe he took two. He asked me to take a bath with him on acid, I was a people pleaser at the time so I said yes. I met another version of him in the bathtub, his whole demeanor changed, his posture,his voice, his speech, his eyes switched to white, and rolled into the back of his head, and he told me not to be afraid. He began to contort his body as if he was possessed.

After this show went on in the bathtub while I was on acid, I started laughing out of fear, because when we’re feeling fear sometimes we laugh. He said “hello Rose it’s nice to meet you, it’s an honor to meet you, I’m a big fan.” I started laughing again because I was like, wait who are you why did you just change completely? And he said we go by many names, We Are legion. And I started laughing again. I said, “are you serious? ” What do you mean you’re a legion? You are a group of demons? “ And he said yes, but you don’t need to be afraid. We love you, and just want to talk to you. And I said, "okay why would you choose to do that in my most vulnerable state?” They said,“ don’t you know how powerful you are? You are the Queen of the Underworld. Why do you hide your power from everyone? ” I said, “no I don’t know, I really don’t know what you’re talking about?” Crazy guy? I was very young after all, I didn’t know who I was beyond my interests. After that I got out of the bathtub, that part is a blur, I don’t remember what happened after that, I just remember leaving and telling him how creeped out I was the next day. I couldn’t sleep hardly at all that night.

I told myself I would never see him again. But I was so lonely and he had so many of the same interests as me. Truly, I did not love myself back then. But then he managed to convince me to go on another date with him. He said that he didn’t remember anything that night and that it would never happen again. I was young and naive and I thought he must really like me. So, the next time I went to visit him, it was snowing and we had a normal date night we just had wine and watched a scary movie, one of the paranormal activity movies but after I left something pushed me down the stairs outside. There was no one behind me. That should have been my third sign to never go back, but something kept telling me to keep going back to see him. For a while nothing happened, we had a normal relationship, the demons never came out again until we moved into a new apartment. We moved to this very magical town, called Manitou springs, and I was absolutely in love with it. I was making so many cool friends, I was getting back into music, I was having so much fun partying, we were always going out and meeting new people, and life seemed like it was getting better.

Until, sleep paralysis kept attacking me every night, and I noticed there was some more paranormal activity going on in our apartment. Knocking sounds, screaming voices, feeling like you’re constantly being watched, doors opening, loud, heavy footsteps ect. And constant nightmares. I was burning sage, I was protecting my energy, I was mostly out of my apartment and that kept me sane. But his family scared me, his friends too, I met so many bizarre characters, I was low key scared of this group, because they were a coven of dark witches who used black magick and cursed people, all I knew is that I didn’t want to get on their bad side because they thought that I was one of them. They welcomed me into their family, that was the only family that I had ever known. These people were giving me access to different parts of myself. And he was showing me reflections of myself based off how I treated myself, and I treated myself horribly, I didn’t really know how to truly love myself. I just ate healthy and focused on my passions but deep down I didn't love myself from years of feeling unworthy by my family. These dark people, these dark warlocks and witches were giving me permission slips to love myself more by treating me horribly. I didn’t have enough self-love because I was never given unconditional love. I looked good on the outside but on the inside and my choices were very lower vibrational. This was his band btw, which is fire but obviously dark.

One night, the demons came out again, the same situation where his body would contort and his eyes would turn white, his whole demeanor would change, and he would begin speaking to me as if he wasn’t Wyatt anymore but someone else entirely. I would entertain them and I would speak to them for hours because I found it fascinating. They spoke to me as if they had known me for years. I felt fear but they were so nice to me that it was confusing. They would tell me that I was safe with him, and that they didn’t want to hurt me. Next day I would tell him about it and he said he didn’t remember anything. This went on for years. I noticed certain things would trigger him into these demonic possessions, even watching a horror movie would bring them out. We moved into another apartment, and then another apartment, both of them are haunted, but the next one, very first night we were living there our boxes would move across the room by themselves and we would hear loud footsteps. Mostly the ghosts didn’t bother me, but I was honestly more afraid of the demons attached to him. He was on a demon life mission, and I was/am on an angel life mission. He would get angry at me for the smallest things. I couldn’t even order food without him getting angry.

One night, we were all hanging out at the bar near our house, it was below zero outside and his friend had a car and I asked him if he could drive me home. Wyatt, agreed that it was too cold for me to walk back home so he let his friend drive me back. I didn’t know that his friend had a crush on me until we got in the car I could just tell, but when I got back home, Wyatt was already there somehow he ran very fast, and he looked like he wanted to murder me. He was so jealous fighting with me saying I wanted his friend. His demons came out and I told them that I did not feel safe with him, but then he put on an act that he was safe for me and we went to bed. We began to grow apart, he would go on tour with his band and I would be alone left in the apartment by myself for weeks and months. I would focus heavily on my music and going out because I didn’t want to be alone all the time even though I didn’t mind being alone. When he got back from tour, one night we were sleeping and I was having an insane dream about being on a space craft.

He was sleeping peacefully next to me, but while I was in the dream I saw him in my dream with his brother and we were both on the craft together. I went into a separate room by myself, I saw only humans on the ship, and then I laid down on this table bed, there were tools next to the bed, and after that I woke up in my bed with a loud unexplainable sound, as if something was taking off and I was stuck in sleep paralysis, I felt like my body was floating, and I couldn’t breathe and I was completely terrified. I shook him awake and then he comforted me and he went back to bed but I couldn’t go back to sleep. The next week I couldn’t sleep, I was too terrified, I could handle ghosts, I could handle demons, but I don’t think I could handle abduction the same way. I thought I was going crazy. There were spirits attacking me every night, demons every night and now Aliens are showing up in my reality?

(next part continues)

[myhauntedsalem]

Waverly Hills Shadow Child

With its growing reputation for paranormal activity, Waverly Hills Sanatorium is often called the ‘Most Haunted Hospital’ in America. Known hauntings include the apparitions of a young boy named Timmy who likes to play with rubber balls. The nurse who hanged herself is said to still haunt room 502, as is another nurse who fell from the same room’s window, and scattered screams and mysterious footsteps can regularly be heard echoing down the now abandoned hallways.

This photograph was taken during a tour of the sanatorium in 2014. The photographer claims there were no children in the building at the time it was taken, and that this chilling picture was snapped at random on her phone. Is this a sighting of young Timmy or another lost soul confined forever more within Waverly Hills walls?

[homelesstravelerssp]

Something I've been drawing on Aideku week, but I just don't like the way it looks. I don't want to post this on my main account, but it's a sp, so here it goes. And context for each of those

Day 1: paranormal/supernatural.

This is a world where quirks are not genetic, but a spirit that chooses a person for itself from infancy. After Oboro's death, Shouta was very weak, his own soul began to get lost and dissipate, and he would not even be able to undergo rebirth. Shouta's spirit loved his man very much, and in a dream he made a pact where he would keep Shouta alive, in exchange for control of the body while Shouta was sleeping and that Shouta would forget about the pact. Aizawa agreed.

no spirit at Izuku's birth chose him. When the OfA passed to him, thanks to the singularity and the ability to see past users, Izuku was able to see the spirits of patrons. This is how he learned about Shouta’s Possession, and at night he often talked with the spirit. It was with the spirit, and not the way the patron pretended to be an awake Shouta. This is Art's plot.

(And then, Izuku, willy-nilly, learns a lot of little things about Aizawa through his soul, and without noticing it gives himself away (makes coffee, gestures, phrases, sudden inappropriate knowledge, etc.). Aizawa questions him and this is how information about the sound and spirits comes out. They will start training. Over time they will become friends, and only many years after graduation will they fall in love with each other. (Shouta's spirit is also happy because Shota has started to take him into account)

Day 3: Omegaverse. Well, that's it

Day 4: Shouta's birthday

Day 5: Quirk accident

Due to the sudden activation of the quirk of a child who crashed into Izuku and Aizawa on the street, their bodies merged into one. Luckily, this only lasts a day! Unfortunately, it is no longer possible to hide any thoughts or secrets these days...

Day 6: villians/mafia

All Might truly defeated All For One. Even so, after his retirement, nations began to fall apart. Both villains, heroes, citizens, and the government began to lose understanding of each other.

Deku realized that people needed to unite. Knew it. But no good deeds or speeches helped this. And then he realized.

If people do not unite in the face of good, they will do so in the face of evil.

He issued a challenge, pointed a blade at the whole world, so that, trying to defeat him, they shared our common language. Either this, or the unhappiness, loneliness, misunderstanding and endless war that pulls towards one.

And in this he does not have a single ally. He cannot allow his love, Aizawa, to follow him, and makes him believe that he has betrayed him.

(Though Aizawa sees right through him and eventually joins >:3)

[purplekoop]

Was busy yesterday with an almost finished next character, but we're back in the Darkworld for a belated day 8 with a two-for-one bargain: The misfortunate young soul Evelyn and her chipper cleaning companion Duster!

Just over a hundred years ago, Evelyn lived happily with her mother, an underpaid housekeeper at a prestigious family's mansion. To help her overworked mom, Evelyn would do her best to secretly help share her mom's cleaning duties, despite her protests. However, one night, a fire broke out in the building, and with no way to escape, all the poor mother could do was hold her child until the bitter end, assuring her that everything would be okay.

Years later, their employer's family would recover, and eventually rebuilt their old family home. However, they were not expecting to be greeted by the otherworldly visage of the child who once worked in its halls, still wandering the halls searching for her lost mother. The mansion was abandoned once more, now with only a single resident.

Decades pass, and Evelyn has remained dedicated to the goal of helping her mother keep the mansion clean, in an everlasting war with dust and mild stains. One night, after tiring of nearly a century of tedious housework, Evelyn dared to venture out into the outside world in hopes of finding some way to aid her eternal chores. To her luck, she finds just that in the window of a nearby electronics store: a brightly colored box featuring the Dust Buster Automated Vacuum Companion. Evelyn discreetly heists the box using her ghostly abilities, and then unboxes her new helper. Lacking the understanding of batteries, Evelyn empowers the device with some of her paranormal energy, giving it a livelier than intended sort of personality. Charmed by the cheery beeps of the device, Evelyn gave him the name Duster.

As she began the trip back home with her new friend however, she looked up at the full moon of the Darkworld, and as if reflecting off of it, she heard her mother's voice. With every iota of her soul, she was certain: her mom is out there, somehow, somewhere, trying to find her. And not ready to sit idly by for another century, Evelyn, with the help of Duster of course, now scours the world trying to find her mother.

Evelyn at a glance is a fairly underwhelming fighter. Her ghostly nature means she's one of the lightest and floatiest members of the cast, offset somewhat by her relatively small size and good air mobility. She has good air speed, an air dodge that causes her to briefly vanish, and a very high-reaching but uniquely floaty double jump. Her moves often use household cleaning objects like rags and feather dusters to swipe at foes, though she can also use her ghostly tail for slow but long-ranged attacks, or manifest small pulses of ghostly energy to rapidly strike with her rapid jab or up smash.

However, this is merely what she does on her own, as Evelyn always carries her trusty companion Duster into a fight. By default, Duster is carried on Evelyn's back, but can be dropped straight downwards with her down special, Duster Drop. Once on the ground, Duster will remain in place and await instruction from Evelyn. Pressing down special while Duster is active will use Remote Order, causing Duster to swap between standing still, moving forward, and turning around, which can be inputted with rapid repeated tap inputs. While moving, Duster will stop automatically and turn around if he reaches a ledge. Holding Remote Order will have him attempt to reach Evelyn's position, which will let her pick him back up if they are close enough, or stopping in place if the button is released before they do. While deployed, Duster acts as a small platform to all players, and will carry them on his back as he moves. He also unfortunately is capable of being hurt, and has a health meter indicated next to Evelyn's percent display. If he's launched by any move while at zero health, he will instantly be sent flying off stage with no chance of recovery. However, if he is only launched, he can be grabbed midair with down special if Evelyn is close enough. While on Evelyn's back, Duster's health slowly recharges. If Duster is KO'd outright, his health meter recharges at half that rate, and can only be re-deployed again once his health fully recovers.

But beyond moving and getting hit, Duster's prime function is that he will perform his own versions of some of Evelyn's moves, either in place of her attack or alongside it. For instance, instead of her up smash striking repeatedly with a swirl of spectral energy, Duster pops out a feather duster from his top hatch and rapidly spins in place. These moves include her three smash attacks, which are weaker than Evelyn's counterparts, but only require Evelyn to perform a quick command instead of commit to the full attack animation, letting her attack while Duster recovers. She can even input a smash attack in the air to issue these commands, though can't use her smash attacks in the air normally. Note that the command animation replaces Evelyn's smash attacks. This is also the case for the duo's guard specials, Ghost Shriek and Static Field. Without Duster deployed, Evelyn unleashes a spine-chilling wail that does minimal damage and knockback, but stuns all enemies caught in the soundwave she produces. However, if Duster is active, then he will instead pop out an antenna and produce a field of electricity, which does a few rapid hits ending in a weak launcher, while continuing to emit a field that does passive damage but no hitstun, as well as entirely delete any enemy projectiles inside it. Static Field is unique as a Guard Special in that it offers no protection to Evelyn herself unless she's standing near Duster, making it a liability to have Duster out if Ghost Shriek would help more. The duo's side special meanwhile, Spirit Twister, will have both characters perform the move if they can. Evelyn will ready up before flying sideways while spinning, striking repeatedly with her body. Duster meanwhile will spin along the ground a similar distance (unless he stops at a ledge), striking only once, weakly tripping enemies as he does. The move's startup can be cancelled by shielding if on the ground, letting Duster perform the move while Evelyn remains in place.

Evelyn has a few spectral tricks of her own. Her neutral special is a distinct move: Haunt. Upon using the move, Evelyn will become a mere swirl of spirit energy in place. If there is an enemy projectile in range, she will then Haunt it, hiding inside it until the projectile expires, or exiting early and leaving it to fly off without her by pressing the special button. She can determine whether the projectile flies left or right with a direction input right after she starts haunting it. If instead the closest target is an enemy outright, she will instead haunt them, though only briefly stunning them before sending them flying left or right as an unconventional command grab as she exits. Finally, she can even haunt Duster, noted with his eyes adopting her signature small eyelashes, letting him be played as directly. He can't jump, but can use his normal jab, smash attacks, and Spirit Twister, using his normal inputs, but shielding will automatically use Static Field and forcibly eject Evelyn. Evelyn can otherwise stay haunting him indefinitely until he runs out of health and gets launched, or manually by pressing neutral special again. You can even possess the Duster of a different Evelyn, though your own Duster can't be commanded while inside another one. Her final special is her up special, Peek-a-Vanish. Using the move as normal is a simple teleport, which has her quickly but uneventfully vanish and reappear elsewhere based on your directional input. However, holding the attack button as you reappear will cause Evelyn to scream, causing enemies she hits directly to be stunned similar to Ghostly Shriek, though leaving herself wide open if she misses.

Evelyn on her own is less powerful than the rest of the cast, having subpar range, no projectiles of her own, one of the lowest weights, and overall mediocre damage output and KO power. Her array of movement options gives her one of the best recoveries, and her unique midair movement can provide her with some unique combo opportunities. But she's not complete as a fighter without Duster, whose ability to add another angle of pressure, start or extend combos, and control area is what lets Evelyn shine. He takes some extra effort to manage, but properly tracking both halves of your character at once is vital to success. Duster does have his own faults however. He can be taken out quickly, especially if Evelyn can't save him from being knocked off the stage early. Being active also limits Evelyn's own moveset, most vital of which being her guard special, making it not always ideal to have him out. But it's rough out there without a friend, so it's important to get these two pals to work together.

and keeping up the new streak of characters who are harder to explain than to draw, Evelyn was another easy design to remaster and Duster is... a pancake with eyes, he took like three minutes to add in. The next character is gonna be an interesting one though, as she'll be a character who didn't exist before this month started, and is distinct in another way. One thing's for sure though, she's also gonna be waaaayyy easier to explain mechanically.

[chaostrainee]

More references for HelpX!

More lore under the cut

So this is HELP bot model X (the first version of Helpy) and it was made during/before the fnaf 2 era

Model characteristic:

HelpX is a small, plush size animatronic with a simple endoskeleton - HelpX doesn't have a voice box and uses paranormal abilities to communicate - HelpX has a big hole on the left side of the head, is missing part of the left ear, and is missing its left hand - HelpX has a sewed on mouth that has a big ripe on it - When in normal mode, HelpX has clear eyes and slightly dark streak under the eyes - But when posses, oil leaks out of the eyes, who become pitch black - The black streak disappears when not actively possessed - HelpX has a bow tie, plastic cheeks, and a little tail

Backstory:

HelpX was made as an assistant and a prototype when Henry and William were working on the first animatronics - HelpX doesn't have an AI so it just followed simple commends it was programmed to do until that day - When Charlie died, Henry was so devastated that he never left his workshop and never visited the pizzeria - Worried about her dad, charlie gave a part of her to HelpX so she could watch over him - It didn't take long for oil to start leaking from the eye socket, resembling tears just like the ones puppet got after Charlie died - The fragment of a soul that HelpX has allowed it to gain a concise and do things outside of its basic programming - Henry noticed this new behavior, and with the tear streak, remanded him too much of the child he lost - So out of grief, he threw HelpX away, hoping to get reed of those haunting memories - but by doing so, unknowingly abandoning his daughter completely

I still haven't figured out what colour HelpX should be :p

[kristyavsonhero2]

in hazbin hotel, lost soul au, kristy avson was a 32-year-old woman in the living world, she was the only Odd out. Sure, kristy was different and everybody hates her a little once or twice. Girl who doesn't have any friends. "Mama's girl" that's what they called her Because her mom always cuddles kristy and treats her like a baby, I guess.

Everyone sees kristy how inadequate she is. Sometimes she's a little bit of fan of horror films or probably paranormal activities and boy, they literally hate her for it. They think kristy is some kind of freak by watching some scary Movies And not scare neither of them. That would explain why she have no friends.

In kristy's spare time, she has been doing some research on paranormal activity, ghost, demons, curses, or whatever. kristy been steady over that ever since. she wasn't so sure if it's real dark magic or science anymore. The spirit realm may be one big mystery, but it's also dangerous at the same time.

They trying to warn kristy not to mess with them because there will be dire consequences if she ever chases after it. Even her own mother warned me because she's always Babying kristy as usual. But she didn't listen. kristy just kept going.

she was on her way was once in a library to do some paranormal research as usual. Until little girl was about to get hit by a car. Kristy had to think fast and pushed out little girl out away and saved her life. But in the end, she ends up in a coma after getting hit by a car, Not knowing that she's having out of body experiences, not knowing that she is still alive, and she arrives in hell by mistake after a fight Against Adam with Neither an angel nor a demon at all, just a lost soul.

Even means kristy get these strange memories that wasn't even Her's, for kristy, she calls it visions. kristy has visions of.... Alastor the radio demon's past both being alive and afterlife.

kristy meets alastor and the others in the hazbin hotel. can kristy actually solve this mystery of Alastor's Past and returns to Earth realm or she will Renamed trapped in hell for all eternity?

[burdenedwithfaith]

✟ Faceclaim: Danny Zovatto as Father Esquibel✟

-✟"I can only have FAITH that I did the right thing."✟-

Independent, semi-selective RP blog for John Ward, Lisa Pearson, and Father Garcia from FAITH: The Unholy Trinity.

✞ About ✞ Rules ✞ Mun ✞ Muses ✞ Verses ✞ Relationships ✞ Tags ✞

Multifandom and OC friendly

18+ topics, discretion advised

15+ years rp experience (though absent from tumblr for 5 years)

Actively looking for new partners!

Worshipped by Prince

A study in: Losing and regaining faith in the divine and oneself, childhood trauma, learning to be human, battling one's demons both literal and figurative, "just because I'm paranoid doesn't mean it's not real", walking the line between messiah and antichrist, more than human yet somehow not quite human, searching for the truth, "God loves you but not enough to save you".

Happy to interact with most characters, but prefer: Angelic/Demonic/Monstrous characters, Other priests/members of the church, The penitent/confessing sinners, "Unholy" characters (vampires, Nephilim etc.), People who are "lost souls"/needing guidance, Hierophiles (😈), Modern supernatural, Paranormal investigators.

[harmoonix]

ETHEREAL ASTROLOGY OBSERVATIONS ✧✧✧

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- I thought I could protect you

- From paying for my sins -

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✧ Natives with the Sun in the 8th/12th houses are born with spiritual gifts, they could be either hearing or seeing things from their childhood/having paranormal activity around them since they were kids

✧ Natives with Venus in Cancer/4th house or at Cancer Degrees (4°, 16°, 28°) are damn protective over their family, family can mean anything for them. These people function around love and safety in their families

✧ Natives with Ascendant - Neptune can experience day dreaming or just can Imagine things in their head a lot and to create scenarios in their head + extremely spiritual people

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The scars and the wounds

I wear them proud like tattoos

Reminds me that I lost you

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✧ Natives with Pluto - Venus aspects can get jealous and overprotective often in their love relationships, touch their partners and you end up in heaven or hell based on how angry they are 🤣

✧ Natives with the north node in Cancer/ North node in the 4th house or north node at Cancer Degrees (4°, 16°, 28°) need the embody the 4th house traits in this lifetime in order to complete their karmic debts (4th house related things: house, home, family, safety, household, relationships with mother) 🤍🌼

✧ Natives with north node in Sagittarius/North node in the 9th house or north node at Sagittarius degrees (9°, 21°) need to be more spiritual in order to complete their karmic debts, be spiritual, connect with spirituality ❤️

✧ The bigger sibling in the family it will always have Capricorn, Aquarius, Scorpio or Pisces placements in their chart (Additional highly Pluto/Saturn aspected in chart)

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Nothing's lost, no more pain

Just give me strength

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✧ Venus - Moon aspects can be really sacrificial like they are ready to give their soul for the people they love...they are so sweet deserve hugs 100x

✧ Having Saturn in the 4th, 6th, 7th or 8th house can represent loyalty for their partners and in their love relationships, these natives are really loyal

✧ Moon in Libra/Pisces/Cancer/Taurus - Venus loves these signs, how does it fall to be Venus's fav? You are gifted with love and beauty

✧ Venus or Moon in the 3rd/4th or 5th houses can connect deeply with their siblings (if they have), they can get along well and this is giving supporting eachother vibes

✧ Venus in Aquarius/11th house/Venus at Aquarius Degrees (11°, 23°) and their appealing at attracting people is insane, they always have people around them or people who have so much interest in them

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My love for you is greater than their powers

And their armies from above

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✧ Moon in the 8th house/Moon in the 6th house/Moon in the 12th houses are very karmic to have, they can often experience challenges in their everyday life

✧ Ceres (1) in Water Signs and their nurturing with the earth is actually so powerful, having Ceres in Water Signs is confirmed at having a deep nurturing energy ❤️

✧ Ceres in harsh aspects with the Ascendant need so much nurturing to themselves and so much selflove, try to remind yourself everyday how amazing and beautiful you are ❤️

✧ Capricorn and Leo placements often have a golden heart no matter what, they are kind and generous with people, they are respectable

✧ Moon in aspects with Mercury gives gifts related to music,art,poetry,acting and vocally having a very cute voice in general, they might also speak soft or shy

✧ Saturn - Moon aspects can often get into sad moods or just nostalgic moods for some reasons, they can remember some things that happened in the past clearly and remembered them with joy or sadness

✧ Having family issues? Try to talk with someone with Saturn Cancer/Saturn in the 4th house either Saturn at Cancer Degrees (4°, 16°, 28°) they know what you can go through

✧ Why does Taurus/Libra Sun/Ascendant/Moon gives so warm energy?? They are so gracious and beautiful beings, Venus energy was always felt like a warm hug to me

✧ Why do Scorpio and Aries placements give hot vibes so much?? like they are hot without any effort and still showing it to world like is so easy

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Be living this life so patient

Until I see you again, it's war we're facing

I know that if I die, my only choice is still

defending

No matter what they say

My love for you is greater than their powers

And their armies from above

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✧ Sagittarius Placements are always so funny to hang out with, I love them so much because of their positive and optimistic energy, they are so supporting aswell (Seems Sag Placements are underatted when it comes to good things and I don't like it at all...they are amazing)

✧ Why does Mercury in Water Signs have such beautiful voices??? They are embodying the mermaids orrrrr?? Really pretty voices i love to hear especially Pisces Mercury OMG

✧ On the other hand Mercury in Fire signs are gonna be more fierce and loudly, they love to talk loud and to LAUGH omg their laughs are hilarious, though you know they can be so brutally honest sometimes?? It happens so random like 😭😭

(✧ realising this is one of the most beautiful photos of Neytiri ever 😭 she is so MAJESTIC❤️)

✧ 12th house placements and Pisces placements have always been attracted to these mythical/mythical things especially Sun in the 12th house or Pisces (They are feeling like home here)

✧ While on the other hand 11th house Sun or Sun in Aquarius have been attracted to the unseen things or different things than the rest of the people, something that their soul finds unique, especially something that makes them wonder even more

✧ Sun/Moon/Venus in the 9th house love exploring everything they meet, cultures, ancient things, vintage, books, myths anything that makes their heart to spark they are precious love them so much ❤️😭

(Omg y'all can't imagine my face when I saw this scene again after so many years THIS IS EVERYTHING 🥹🥹)

✧ Virgo/Aquarius and Taurus placements and their love for nature?? I know so many people with these placements who are obsessed with nature, they love the nature around them even a little flower can be seen as a gift from mother nature I love them so much ❤️❤️❤️

✧ Gemini/Libra and Capricorn placements and their love for ancient things or ancient related stuff is actually so pure😭❤️ I know dear people to me with such placements who sometimes talk about ancient things happening in ancient times and everytime I hear them It makes my heart to smile ❤️💞

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And I've been walking this earth long enough

That death's a gift

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✧ Moon aspecting the ascendant is one of my favorite aspects to look for, in a birth chart (I'm a selenophile so I love everything that is related to the moon), the native can be very spiritual, sensitive, emotional and even to have watery eyes or very pretty eyes 👀

✧ Sun aspecting the Moon is very powerful in my opinion to have in a birth chart because of the 2 luminaries aspecting together makes it more unique, the native can have a very moody personality with these aspects, they can be intuitive, aware of their emotions and pretty changeable to everything

✧ Moon - Pluto aspects can feel when something doesn't sit right or when something is wrong, they have pretty powerful emotions and an very intuitive mind

✧ Gemini Moons/Gemini in Moon Degrees (3°, 15°, 27°) love to communicate, love to socialize, they are the type of people who give you the ✨tea✨,meaning that they have the news about everything

✧ Scorpio and Capricorn Moons or Moon in Scorp and Cap degrees (8°,10°,20°, 22°) are very loyal people,.they keep it loyal til their last breath. they are so loyal and precious 💞

✧ Pisces/Libra Venus/Moon natives are the type of people who can give the best advices when it comes to relationships because they could've experienced this things before others and know how to go trough them

✧ Aries/Sagittarius Venus/Moon love to get sneaky and tricky when they met someone they like, they can even end up teasing the people they like in some situations 👀, they are having this fun energy to hang out with

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✧A V A T A R✧

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✧ A good welcome for everyone coming to read my notes 🤍 didn't post for some days and now it is time for a new post 💞 this one is inspired with Avatar/Pandoran themes, i love them so so so much. 💞I'm not gonna lie I think this post is one of my most favorite posts ever because of the work and the aesthetic I put it in 💞 + my love for it . I GOT chills all over when I wrote this post ✨ Hope everyone reading my notes has a good day full of love and warm energy ✨

"Oel ngati kameie" - I see you 💞💞💞💞

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[tomtenadia]

Thicker than blood - 23

I think that “I am sorry” is all I will say for quite a few chapters.... Oh yeah, Puck has cranked up the angst.

Aelin had spent the night curled in bed crying her heart out. She missed Rowan and cursed herself for sending him away. Had she ruined everything forever? During the day she had sat on the balcony staring at the woods. Her mother had tried to visit her a few times but Aelin never responded. She felt empty.

Then, in a moment of rage, she stood and went to her closet and started to get changed and her heart ached and the image of his clothes missing. His scent of pine and snow still lingering. The scent that would calm her soul.

She wore black jeans and a hoodie and then climbed down the gutters of the cottage. She sneaked to Brullo’s booth, stole the keys of one of the SUVs and then ran for it. Jumped in the car, activated the gate and drove away.

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Brullo was running to his boss like a desperate man. He had left his position for a second after he heard some suspicious noises in the yard. When he got back he saw a set of keys missing same for one of the SUVs.

“Sir,”

“What is it Brullo?”

“Your daughter stole one of our SUV and fled.”

Rhoe stood in a powerful move “how did that happen?”

“I had left my post to investigate a noise I had heard in the garden. When I came back the vehicle was gone,” he explained almost embarrassed “I reviewed the security tape and saw Aelin stealing it.”

Rhoe slumped on the chair “can we track it?”

Brullo shook his head “she has deactivated the GPS.”

“Thank you, return to your post, please.”

As soon as the head of security was gone he ran to his wife. He found her in the library with a newspaper in her hands.

She felt him and turned and Rhoe saw horror in his wife’s face. He walked to her and Evalin passed him the paper and blanched at the news in the front page

Breaking news: anonymous letter tells the truth about the heir of the Galathynius’ clan. Aelin, the daughter of the man who created synthetic blood is a junkie. Rhoe Galathynius used his family position to hide his daughter’s secret. Read all the details on page 3.

Rhoe screamed in anger “this is Maeve, she is the only one who could pull something like this. She knows this could bring me down.”

“Rhoe…”

Evalin looked at her husband pacing furiously around the room “Aelin is gone.”

His wife looked at him in terror.

“Brullo just told me. She stole a SUV.”

“Rhoe we need to do something. She will have the police on her tail. This is huge. Hamel will not let this go down easily.”

He was silent “I need to find Rowan.”

*

Rowan had the day from hell. He had gone back to his place and felt lost. He dumped his bag in the bedroom and then grabbed a beer and sat on the sofa staring at the wall. His mind went to the conversation with Aelin. It hurt. It will forever hurt. He knew that there was no chance he would ever move on from her. She was his heart, a part of his soul, something that was impossible to leave behind.

He sighed, then decided to take a shower and go to work, maybe being busy would help to ignore the deep pain in his soul.

It was an hour later when he was at the paranormal unit HQ, when Lorcan met him in front of his office “Whitethorn, in. Now.”

Once inside, his boss slammed a newspaper on his desk “explain.”

Rowan grabbed the paper and felt sick at the news in the front page. Fuck. It was out. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. 

“Tell me you had no idea.”

“I knew,” no point in lying. In that instant he did not cared anymore “I met her during one my patrols. I stopped her from feeding,” he looked at the darkened window “we kept meeting. Then at the gala I discovered she was my mate. A while later I offered to get married so she did not have to drink spiked blood anymore,” his hand brushed his heart “it started as a marriage of convenience, until it was more.”

“I should suspend you, or worse fire you.”

Rowan shrugged “I have no regrets.”

“Fuck,” swore Lorcan “Why you never told me?”

He was silent. All he could think was Aelin. She was in danger “Do what you need to do, Lorcan. Right now I do not care.”

“Are you seriously throwing away your career for a woman?”

Rowan finally reacted “She is in danger, do you understand it?” He almost shouted “Aelin was made a junkie by Maeve, she had her prisoner for two years and experimented on Aelin. Her addiction has been forced on her genetically. Her intolerance to synthetic blood? The same.”

Lorcan stared at his friend in silence.

“It was not her fault. And this,” he grabbed the paper angrily “this is Maeve’s doing.”

“Rowan, do you realise that if the order comes out, we will have to hunt her? My hands will be tied.”

“Then let’s hope I will find her before you.”

With those words he grabbed his jacket once more and left the building.

*

Aelin had driven to the morgue. She hoped that working would help heal her soul or at least settle it for a few hours.

Once in her office she found Elide deep in concentration on what looked like histological samples.

“El?”

The woman turned and at seeing her a broad smile appeared on her face, “You are back.”

“I am. I missed this.”

“I missed you too. This place is too quiet without you.”

Aelin sighed and went to get her lab coat and joined her friend.

Elide was bringing her up to speed with some of the investigation they had been carrying when they heard a commotion outside.

They both ran to the examination room and saw men dressed in black from head to toe. They were vampires. 

“This is a restricted area.”

“Aelin Galathynius? You are under arrest.”

“What the fuck?” Shouted Elide, grabbing a scalpel and ready for a fight.

“You are not police.”

“Come with us, willingly or we will use force.”

Aelin folded her arms at her chest “Fuck you.”

“You are under arrest. You are a junkie and we have been authorised to take you into custody.”

Aelin’s heart lurched. How was that possible? Only a few people knew.

“I think you have your information completely wrong.”

One of the guy extracted a pistol and Aelin knew what is was. They were used for capturing junkies. 

Elide moved on instinct and went to attack a man, but he was quick and used the butt of his gun to knock her out. Aelin watched her friend slump unconscious on the floor. She sprinted to the side and ran for the utensils tray and grabbed another scalpel. A guy tried to catch her but she slipped past him. Another one almost grabbed and with the small knife she sliced his cheek. She was going for the jugular. Aelin was about to attack another one when pain spread through her neck.

And then darkness.

*

Rowan drove as if road rules were just a suggestion. He was going to the morgue. Rhoe had called him and told him that Aelin was gone. And after he left his workplace he had felt fear spread through the bond. And now for some crazy reason he was driving to the morgue. He had a feeling Aelin might be there.

In the parking lot he saw a big SUV and recognised it as one of the Galathynius’. He had been right. Aelin was there.

He ran inside the building and followed the now familiar corridors. Once he burst in the examination room his heart sank. Something had happened. All the utensils usually on the tray, were scattered on the floor. Then he turned and saw an unconscious Elide. Quickly he jumped at her side and checked her vitals and any sign of injury but the woman seemed fine. What happened? Where was Aelin? Panic was rising fast.

He stood and called Rhoe and updated him. Aelin’s father had been raging and had admitted he was on his way.

Elide groaned and he walked back to the woman. 

“El?”

“Rowan?” She asked and groaned at her aching skull.

“Hey, stay down,” she told her when he saw the woman trying to get up.

“They took her.”

“Who?”

“Men dressed in black. They told her she was under arrest, and they knew about her being a junkie.”

Rowan sat beside her. He told her about the article and the petite woman cursed viciously “this is Maeve.”

“Rhoe is on his way.”

“Rowan.. if they got her…”

He closed his eyes. He was terrified at the idea of what they were going to do to Aelin. 

In that instant a man with dark hair and blue eyes entered the room and Rowan snarled but Elide placed a hand on his arm “Hi Dorian.”

“What happened here?”

“Aelin was taken.”

“Fucking hell no.”

Elide explained all to the man while Rowan sat in silence, his mind away to try and find a plan to rescue Aelin.

“How can I help?”

Rowan looked up “do you have any way to get me into the Vaults?”

Dorian flinched “I am sorry agent but I am not that well connected.”

Rowan sighed. He still had to hope that Fenrys would find a way in.

“What do we do now?”

“You two? Nothing. Leave this to me.”

The two were about to protest but Rowan stopped them “You want to lay low, please.” He tuned to Elide “Lorcan might loose it if you do something. And if you can please pretend you had no idea Aelin was a junkie. He is already mad at me.”

“I can’t lie to him.”

Oh hell, Lorcan was going to have a field day.

Dorian had gone back to his department while Elide tidied up the room and Rowan helped her. Both in silence.

In that instant Rhoe made his appearance and Rowan could read deep fury in the man.

Elide stepped aside “I will leave you two alone. I have stuff to do.”

Once alone Rowan sat on the stool “I did not protect her.”

“This is on me.”

“I am the one who last night accepted her crazy plan and left.”

Rhoe moved closer “my wife told me what Aelin was planning,” he confessed “she told me that Aelin was thinking about leaving you because she felt like nothing but a burden. She had confessed her mother that wanted to allow you to be truly happy instead of tied with someone like her. Evalin was desperate.”

“I should have fought harder,” his voice low and dejected.

“Rowan, Aelin had made up her mind and my daughter is stubborn,” a very tight smile appeared on his lips “she takes after me after all. The fierceness is all Evalin.”

“I am terrified,” he looked up at his father in law. His blue eyes deep with pain.

Rhoe stopped in front of him “I had to witness my daughter broken once, a second time, it pains me in way I can’t describe. But this time Maeve will pay.”

Rowan’s eyes widened “you think it’s Maeve?”

The man nodded “she is the only one to gain from this, I have my team already on the case. A part from us she is the only one who knew.”

“I have so many cases on my plate just now.”

Rhoe sighed “Leave it to me. You deal with all the cases you are working on. Anything I can help with?”

Rowan considered the offer for a moment and with his connection the man might help. He told him about the situation in the deviation centres on how the inmates were used as guinea pigs and experimented on and how much faster they were dying. He told Rhoe about Connall and what had happened to his friend. Rowan added about Elide and Aelin’s research and the findings. The man was horrified. 

“I will see what I can do. I can’t promise much, but I will try because this government is causing so much damage too.”

“Thank you.”

“Rowan…” the man sighed “I will have to be brutal with the press and say that I had no idea Aelin was a junkie, that I do not approve of my daughter,” he said quietly “not for my business but because I cannot afford to loose power. I cannot loose all of my connections if I have to help you too and do what Aedion asked me to.” Aedion had eventually asked Rhoe to try and become a sort of voice for vampires in the administration. It was a long shot but he had to do something.

Rowan nodded.

“It pains me to reject her once more but I need to be able to help.”

“She will understand.”

“I hope so,” he admitted with pain in his voice “It will take me all my existence to make amends for  all I have done in all these years.”

“She know you love her and we will help her get through this.”

Rhoe patted his shoulder “I will call you when I have news.”

Elide arrived back a few minutes later and he noticed her puffy eyes “I tried to protect her,”

“I know, I am not mad at you.”

The woman hugged him in desperation “I am so terrified.”

Rowan was startled by the hug. Then awkwardly he brushed her back “we will get her back.”

He hoped so. 

Hold on, Aelin. I love you. He told her through the bond.

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[sloshed-cinema]

The Medium [ร่างทรง] (2021)

I never want to hear the name ‘Mink’ uttered ever again. This film more than met my quota, screamed out, intoned, shouted, cried, you name it. All of these calls go out to the lost soul and victim-cum-antagonist of the film, a young woman who appears to be the next chosen shaman for the local deity Ba Yan, but is instead the vessel for something much darker. This disproves the enlightened centrism of The Exorcist: Believer—while ceremonies to rid a body of demons may be common the world over in a superficial sense, the procedures required to carry that out are incredibly culturally and spiritually specific. When The Medium gets to its pivotal ceremony, it’s incredibly intricate and chaotic and direct, all webs of white threads and sigils and gongs. This, along with the more formal documentarian style of the opening stretch was what filled me with hope for this film. It didn’t seem to want to resort to cheap, corny found footage nonsense that’s been rehashed infinite times before by this point. It’s disappointing that the film wants to have its cake and eat it too. The immediate leadup to the exorcism is a ClifsNotes version of Paranormal Activity, all spooky scares presented like flash cards, and when things go south with the ceremony it quickly becomes just more shaky-cam chaos as people get killed left and right due to poor decision-making and listening skills. Horror can be pulpy and visceral, but it should still feel original. Tropes are a shorthand tool, not a crutch.

In a way, the film doubly slights the viewer. A central through-line seeks to comment on the conflict between religions in Thailand. In the Isan region, as the opening narration notes, the handling of spirituality is very specific, upheld since time immemorial. Buddhism intertwines with this for many, performed in reserved fashion as the titular shaman Nim favors, or with a more tent-revival flair as fellow practitioner Santi prefers. But Christianity exists, too, and a facet of this trauma emerges from Nim’s sister rejecting her faith for another. This factors into the tragic outcome, Noi repeatedly asked to take Ba Yan back into her heart but never fully accepting. But this operates on a purely surface level. Where a film like The Wailing uses a conflict like this not only on an aesthetic or plot level, but also to comment on social conflicts through a lens of horror, The Medium simply points to a disparity and says “this exists.” Thanks, I kinda noticed that before.

THE RULES

SIP

Someone says 'Mink'.

Someone is standing menacingly in a scene.

Intertitles appear in a scene.

BIG DRINK

Nim cracks an egg.

The documentarians are told to stop filming.

The film needlessly repeats itself.

[chrislaplante]

🖊 — any tattoos?

🧶 — any non-writing hobbies/interests?

📺 — favorite movie(s) and/or tv show(s)?

🤔 — what genre(s)/theme(s) do you struggle to write the most?

💯 — share three random facts about yourself that your mutuals may not know about you.

⟩ any tattoos? nope. plenty of ideas, tho. problem is, with this kind of thing i'm indecisive as hell - and, get easily bored of looking at something/the same thing for a long time (my hair is proof of this, i recently chopped it all off). but anyway, been thinking of finally getting around some of those ideas i've had for over a decade.

⟩ any non-writing hobbies/interests? traditional art. i.e., sketching, drawing, yadda yadda yadda. i'm currently struggling with making the transition into digital art... i'd say music, too, but, i haven't touched my guitar in ages.

⟩ favorite movie(s) and/or tv show(s)? ok so, bc of the 9 movies meme you sent me, i'll name different ones on here. the lost boys, beetlejuice, edward scissorhands, donnie darko, into the wild, split, first blood (rambo), school of rock, the sixth sense, the terminator, the sword in the stone, bambi, dumbo, alice in wonderland, the land before time, awake, rosemary's baby, psycho, the exorcism of emily rose, brainscan, i am not a serial killer, the craft, foxfire, jeepers creepers, secret window, candyman, sinister, insidious, the texas chainsaw massacre (remake), salem's lot (remake), rose red, gus van sant's last days, my soul to take, carrie, primal fear, misery, veronica, hannibal rising, the silence of the lambs, serial mom, natural born killers, death proof, kill bill (1 & 2), constantine, hell fest, the addams family (both 90s flicks), hard candy, the cabinet of dr caligari, twisted nerve, paranormal activity, the blair witch project, the watcher, empire records, behind the mask (leslie vernon), twister, scream (franchise), pet sematary (1 & 2), child's play (franchise), friday the 13th (franchise), a nightmare on elm street (franchise), halloween (franchise), and gone girl. shows. sons of anarchy, tales from the crypt, criminal minds, dexter, the mandalorian, obi wan kenobi, book of boba fett, andor, hannibal, ahs (first two seasons), bates motel, freakylinks, the x-files, sabrina the teenage witch, ranma 1/2, sailor moon, fullmetal alchemist, death note, renegade, highlander, 21 jumpstreet, bob's burgers, the simpsons, south park, catfish, hoarders, intervention, true life, the crow: stairway to heaven, ghost hunters, ghost adventures, seinfeld, friends, the glory, the girl from nowhere, dinosaurs, the toys that made us, the movies that made us, ju-on: origins, the end of the f**king world, being human (uk), six feet under, buzzfeed unsolved, the exorcist, etc. as you can see, i've too many.

⟩ what genre(s)/theme(s) do you struggle to write the most? smut. lol

⟩ share three random facts about yourself that your mutuals may not know about you. hm. i've a congenital heart condition and have had three open heart surgeries for it. english is my second language so, the occasional grammatical error will occur (in? on? english is stupid). aaaaand, true crime hits a lil too close to home (long story, maybe another time lol).