#SupernaturalSchool

[afmw-mistic-high]

“What if monsters revealed their existence and the world was never the same?”

Welcome to Mystic High, a dark fantasy set in a fractured world where humans and monsters struggle to coexist. Percy Yokog, a reluctant hero, finds himself at the heart of this conflict, navigating a school filled with secrets, danger, and unlikely allies. As tensions rise, Percy must decide if he can bridge the divide between light and shadow—or risk losing everything.

This story has been 12 years in the making, and I’m finally sharing it with the world. Writing Mystic High is my dream, and I’d love for you to join me on this journey. Follow for sneak peeks, worldbuilding, and behind-the-scenes moments as I bring this story to life. Let’s explore this world together!

#MysticHigh #DarkFantasy #UrbanFantasy #OriginalStory #AmWriting #YAStory #Worldbuilding #FantasyCommunity #WriterOnTumblr #MonstersAndMagic #SupernaturalSchool #OriginalCharacters #WritingJourney

[k-half-blood]

Counselor Update

I feel like something’s wrong…

Look at how beautiful this man is 🤧

Look at me being out in public. All for the coffee

*staring in children scare him sometimes* wut did you just do?

Okay- who asked, BeThAnY?

You made a mistake coming here. *tying up her hair and grabbing her spear from the wall*

W-wait

Yea usually I would try to talk her out of it… but not really feeling it today.

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Hongjoong: Oreo hair is back :)

Seonghwa: yeosang knocked on my bathroom door for this photo. I'm gonna throw hands.

Yunho: I'm so tired of being alone.

Yeosang: my first camera~ I remember when I first got it ^^

San: camera at our front door. It's a little chilly~

Mingi: I was hungry so I went out... too bad I don't have someone to go out with.

Wooyoung: God... this workout was so intense. I don't think I've sweat this much since Jaehy-

Jongho: *snores quietly*

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[mxthxbot]

“If you’re going to live here, you need to learn how to ride.”

Na’vi introduction complete

The world of Pandora is here

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[multi-joong]

Cute Weekend Update

Deego! Deego! ((Runs around looking around corners and giggling))

It looks like you made a good impression on the little guy. You’re the first person he started looking for as soon as his dad dropped him off

Deego? ((Looks around Joong’s leg))

Let’s go pretty man. You said you would help me. I really need to let go of some energy

I’ve got a lot of unpacking finished… I found something you might like little koala bear ((chuckles)) Where are you?

I’m warm and ready to cuddle! Come and catch me

Are you busy? I’m looking for someone to have some mischief with

Nope. Go away.

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[redlight-cb]

Sunday Update

Lisa// Good morning! Come on! Let’s go say hi to everyone ::smiles and takes your hand::

Lisa// ::swings a door open:: Channie! Good morning~

Chan// Good morning princess~ Did you at least offer our friend some coffee?

Lisa// poor Sungie~ he hasn’t slept for a few nights. I guess it caught up to him ::kisses his head::

Han// ::whines::

Lisa// Good morning pretty flower!

Rosé// Morning baby~ Are you coming back after your little tour?

Lisa// ::taps on a door:: Are you awake? I brought a friend

S.Coups// ::yawns:: Friend? Hi~ ::closes his eyes again::

Lisa// Bye love! ::kisses your cheek:: Stop by this week! We miss you

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Send “✆” for a MORNING text. Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT. Send “☎” for a RUSHED text. Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text. Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text. Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text. Send “✘” for a HATEFUL text. Send “#” for a RANDOM text. Send “@” for a SCARED text. Send “&” for a LOVING text. Send “%” for a CURIOUS text. Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text. Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text. Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.

[k-half-blood]

Camper Pre Holiday Update

So! This is my holiday~ so I’m gonna do something for everyone~ but first, let’s go on check on the contestants friends!

We can’t- that day…? Why?

The hell you looking at Jihoon?

What are you doing Jihoon?

I’m just setting you guys up maybe~ if someone can get past you guys prickly behavior…

I wonder if he likes cats…

Can’t talk Ji, gotta go buy gifts for Sannie.

Mwah~

So what are you plans for Valentine’s Day Chanyeol?

Ah, hiding in my cabin making no noise and pretending I don’t exist-

What? No!

I wonder what to get him…

Ah, look at Wynn practicing dance. So graceful~

Now *claps* as the son of Eros, I have to make this right~ so if you have someone that catches your attention I’ll share a… portfolio of the pros of why they’ll be a good boyfriend. Let the match making begin!! I’ll be posting the counselors next~

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San: hyung, do you think they'd be upset if we kept playing with our food?

Seonghwa: I don't think so. Should we test it?

Yunho: let's fuck around and find out. I'm a little hungry, though. Let's make this quick.

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[mxthxbot]

One Giant Update

Here; to meet all the muses at once.

* Jooyeon and bubbles

* A soft Felix

* Yongbuk is about to take Woosung out for dinner

* Taehyung is about to go find the next scoop

* Jimin is just finishing a new batch of macaroons

* Beomgyu is finishing up another riding lesson

* Yeonjun is finishing up a hunt

* Wonho is currently flying around the floating mountains

* Taronyu is listening to another lecture from his father

* Wonhyuk is tired

* Junji is currently sunbathing

* Kåi is wanting cuddles, but refuses to say anything

* Jongin is cooking for Kåi and Taemin

* Cya is deciding whether to eat or pull another all nighter to study spells

* Kevin just got out of a fight

* Kai is enjoying the forest before he has to go in hiding again

* Rix found a cat

* Taeyong is planning another attack on Cya, hopefully to kill him

* Solar is enjoying Earth’s scenery

* Kyubin refuses to admit that he’s upset about the village outcasting him again

* KB is trying to cook without water

* Sanjook is about to head out for food

* San doesn’t know where is or who has taken him

* Hongjoong is about to go blow up things

* Chan got arrested again

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[welcometosector1]

Leave me some so I can answer them tomorrow~?

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Flowery OC Asks

Rules: send in an OC and a question <3

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Sunflower - What name(s) were you originally thinking of calling your OC?

Rose - What is your OC's favourite form of self-care?

Lilac - Does your OC have a comfort item? If so, what is it?

Orchid - What is your OC's biggest fear?

Snapdragon - What is your OC's most used phrase?

Daisy - What inspired you to create your OC?

Lily - What is your OC's love language?

Poppy - How is your OC around strangers?

Violet - Do a voice claim for your OC

Tulip - If you could say/do one thing to your OC, what would you say/do?

Sweet pea - What colour are your OC's eyes?

Jasmine - If your OC had a tumblr blog, what would their URL be?

Dandelion - Does your OC get overwhelmed easily?

Marigold - Describe your OC in three words or less

Daffodil - Is your OC likeable?

Petunia - When was the last time your OC cried?

Buttercup - Does your OC have any odd quirks/habits?

Lavender - How does your OC cope with loud noises?

Snowdrop - What is something your OC loves, and what is something they hate?

Winterberry - Use one or more photos that encapsulates your OC's clothing style.

Wisteria - Does your OC have a skill they'd like to learn? What is stopping them?

[multi-joong]

Happy Valentine’s Day Everyone

While everyone is with their special people I’m spending the day with my number one before he gets too old or too cool for me

I’ll be hidden away working on a few new songs… If I wrote you a song would you play it forever?

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[imascreamerbabymakemeamute]

I don’t run, but I will run to you

Supernatural has become a big part of my life, and thought I have been writing fanfiction for years, I never had the guts to post it. But after much coaxing from @annie-marie94 I have decided to post this. 

A/N: DeanxReader, no smut but it’s way too fluffy for it’s own good. 

In this AU teachers are dating teachers! It is never okay for students to date teachers! 

Pairing: Dean x Reader

I don’t run, but I will run to you

“I want you guys to run two laps for being late to class today,” Dean yells at a couple of the linebackers as they hustled out to practice in their pads.

“Yes, Coach Winchester,” they grumbled.

“But, Coach, you know I don’t run,” you say as you walk by the open door where he is standing on your way by. Your pace quickens minutely as you realize how loud you said that; quickly skirting the lot and zipping through the grass to your little house across the street.

The next day comes without fail, and with it came Tuesday Technology. Where the kids used what they had learned the last week to either create something of their own, or catch up on work they haven’t finished yet that was due, is due, or extra credit. They can be terrors, but they enjoy the work time.

It was Tuesdays when Hall Duty was just more than you handle most days, but on the rare occasion that Coach Winchester shares the duty with you, it was much better. And today, after a particular hellish discussion on how, though one may think, it is rude to depict the President as a Nazi, a monkey, and anything containing expletives, whatever was currently being worshipped by the kids must have been smiling down upon you as Coach rounded the corner to share Hall Duty with you since Gabe, the science teacher, was out on sick leave after getting too into a re-enactment in his class and caused his own concussion. To which many kids filmed and put on youtube. You have spent hours finding each version of it and finding the kid to have them take it down.

But, back to the handsome man walking toward you. After all your students filed out of the computer lab, you stood next to the doorway as the hordes of students went by, one or two slipping out of the throng, and into your room.

“So if you don’t run, what exercise do you do?” a deep voice, rough from years of yelling at rowdy students. Your jump slightly and students around you who notice snicker a bit, especially the ones in the doorway.

“Huh?” You ask, wondering what he was talking about.

“Yesterday,” he reminds you, “you said you don’t run, so what exercise do you do?”

“Oh, that,” you sigh. “I walk the neighbor’s dog for him, he can’t get out and walk Daisy like his wife did before she passed, so I walk the dog, and he lets me pile my trash on his side of the driveway so I don’t have to pay for it to be picked up,” you smile sheepishly.

“You live in town? I didn’t know that.”

“I live right there,” you point out the windows in the back of your classroom, “in the little brown house. I walk to school everyday.” Just then the bell rings and you look up at the clock just inside your room and start calming the class down so you can remind them what is due tomorrow.

At lunch you looked out the window at your house across the street, “Damn, I’ve gotta ask Dad if I can borrow his pusher, my yard looks atrocious.”

“I can get it if you want,” the gruff voice says from behind you.

“Coach! I didn’t see you come in! You scared me!” you almost screech.

“Sorry Ms. L/N, I just meant that I could get it for you, I have a mower back at my place it will take about ten minutes to do that.”

“No, it takes at least an hour, Coach Winchester, and I can do it. I just have been putting it off,” you say quickly.

“I’ll be over tonight, you’ll see. Ten minutes, time me.” He says as he pats your shoulder, “and, call me Dean, only the kids call me Coach.”

After school, you hurry home. You can’t put your finger on why, but you have a feeling that Dean will be by with his mower soon. You tidy the house up and get your laptop out so you can grade the student’s work, being a computer teacher has its perks. You turn on some classic rock to drown out the noise of the cars on the road and get some dinner started. The sound of a lawn mower pulls you away from your spaghetti preparations and you look out the kitchen window to see Dean drive by on his riding lawn mower, big bulky noise cancelling headphones on his ears as he rumbles past.

You glance at the clock on the oven, remembering his challenge; 5:09.

You meander to the back porch with a tray of lemonade and glasses as Dean drives by with the blades off after finishing rounding out your last tree in the backyard. He pulls up to the bottom of the stairs, he climbs them, two at a time and you see that the heat of the August sun has prompted the usually crisp dressed man to don a pair of jean shorts and toss his white tee over the back of the driver seat. Sweat glistens off his honey colored skin all perfectly filled out and toned.

“Lemonade?” You ask, trying not to let your voice waver, “What do I owe you for such a favor?”

“Turn up that music?” He offers from under his lashes as he sips on the glass of lemonade after sinking into a second hand patio chair you got off the internet.

You gave him a puzzling look before reaching hand into the house past the screen door and you turned the little knob on the old stereo speakers you had hooked up to your computer. The classic rock came louder, Can’t Fight This Feeling Anymore kicked in over the chorus and his thousand watt smile crawled onto his face.

“No seriously, you did a wonderful job, what do I owe you? How much do you want for doing this?” you asked again, trying to clarify.

“I heard you the first time, Sugar. I told you, turn it up and let me come back out. I’ll come out as long as you need me to.”

“Really?” you asked shocked. “You would do that for me?” He nodded.

“One thing though,” he said suddenly.

“Anything, name it!”

“Come have dinner at my place on Saturday. I would say Friday, but, ya’know, the game.” he rambles a bit sheepishly.

“I- Of- Yes,” you start and stop a few times, “yes, I would like that very much.” Your cheeks tint a bit pink and the timer in the house goes off. You set your drink down and rush inside to take your garlic bread out of the oven. You come right back outside at the sound of the  mower turning on, and being drove around to the front of the house. You hurry to the front of the house, and watch out the front window as Coach Winchester drives off on his little riding lawn mower down the road a couple blocks before turning. Turning back to your kitchen, you settle for having dinner with your gradebook instead of Dean.

Friday at school was crazy, home football games usually were. You were helping the school by selling tickets, and you got a little bonus but you also got in for free. After a tough first half, the guys came in for a swift second half and came out with a big win. The stands rush the field, you quickly and quietly slip out of the masses after congratulating a couple of the team who were in your classes. As you were heading through the parking lot to home you hear a couple of the other teachers talking about heading out to drinks tonight at the bar in town. Your hurry faster across the street, not a big drinker yourself you tend to stay away from those teachers, always afraid that they will get in trouble, and by extension, you. You slip inside quietly, and lay your keys down on the counter as you take your jacket to the closet in the hall as a knock resounds through the living room. You grab the door handle and open the door to see Dean standing there.

“Hey, I didn’t get to talk to you tonight, with the game and all,” Dean kind of rambles.

You open the screen door on the front door and step out onto the front cement pad with him. “It’s okay, is there something you need?”

“Do you want to come drinking with us? We won, and the kids can’t go drink so we might as well!”

“Oh, no,” you say quickly, “I don’t drink, I’m more fun if I stay home and out of your way. Don’t worry about me. I’ve got papers to check anyway.” You smile and wave him off. “Go on, I’ll see you tomorrow night?”

Dean smiles wide, “I almost forgot! Can I come in? I’ll write my address down, come on down at six, is that okay?”

“Yeah,” you step out of the way and hold the door for him. He drags his feet across your front mat and gingerly steps onto your carpet. You pad across the plush carpet and head for the kitchen, grabbing a pad of paper and gesturing for him to follow as he stands on the mat, frozen. He followed quickly with big strides, grabbing the pen and quickly scribbling his address down and then looked up at you. You two share a smile and his eyes rove over your face, looking for any amount of trepidation as he reaches a hand out to cup your cheek and then as he moves to peck your other cheek.

At five fourty you were just pulling your skirt on and tucking in the ends of your tank top to the waistband. The light blue tank and aztec pink and blue print of the tea length skirt matched nicely, and with a thin white jacket and small pink quartz pendant necklace your look was set. A touch of makeup and you were out the door by five fifty. Just a short walk, about three blocks, to Dean’s took you about five minutes. When you knocked on the door Dean came rushing a minute later, with a bottle of water in one hand.

“Hey,” he said as he looked you up and down. “Damn, I feel underdressed now.” He said quickly gesturing to his own dark jeans and grey tee shirt with a red and black flannel with the sleeves rolled up, you smile a bit. He chuckles and steps aside and you take a step inside.

Dinner was quaint, a perfectly grilled steak with mashed potatoes and a bottle of straight root beer each.

“I remember that you said that you don’t drink, or run but we can get to that later,” he said in a teasing tone as he handed you your bottle as you sat on his back patio. After sitting and sharing horror stories of teaching and killing a six pack of straight root beer, Dean came back with hard root beer, and you turned him down tonight. At eight his phone rang for the third time in a row and he answered it finally, leaving his hard soda on the picnic table as he walked away a bit to talk to his brother about something. You reached over as it seemed to be the end of the conversation and downed the last swallow of his soda and as he came back you stood to leave. Copying his actions the night before you cupped his face with your hands and pecked his cheek.

“I had a wonderful time tonight, but I think it’s time I leave,” you say quickly, blushing a bit as you pull back.

“I had a great time too, we should do this again,” he says and he surges forward to peck your lips shortly and with that your blush increases.

“Next Saturday, my house, six o’clock, it’s a date,” you say quickly as you skirt his house and hurry away before you do something rash.

That next week at school is tough, knowing that the date is coming up and the fact that you are still sharing Hall Duty since Gabe is still out with his minor concussion doesn’t help. Lunch is better because there is something to do beside talking, but there is more time then as well. His shameless flirting is getting him somewhere though, he is making it harder for you to separate school from your personal life. Some of the quicker students are picking up on his hints, and flirting, sometimes faster than you are.

Saturday rolls around and you have cleaned the house, made a casserole, and bought a box of that hard root beer at the store. You set the small breakfast table as a dinner table for two. A knock on the door pulls you from your thoughts.

“Hi Dean,” you say as you open the door, unconsciously smoothing out the khaki capri leg to wipe off the sweat as you hold the door open.

“Hey you, I brought you these,” he holds out a couple stems of lilies presumably from his flower bed along the back of his yard as that color was just blooming when you were there last week. You grab them from him and smell them a bit and smile.

“They are beautiful, come in, I’ll pull out a vase.” You hold the door for him and gesture for him to sit anywhere he likes while you get the vase and wait on the casserole. He sits on the couch and watches as you pull a vase out of the small china cupboard and fill it with water and set it on the counter. You return with a couple of the hard root beer bottles and hand him one. His face shows that he didn’t believe that you would have these.

“Hey, I never said I couldn’t, I just said I don’t usually,” you twisted the cap off and tossed it to the coffee table, he copies you and takes a swig. As you take your phone out and start the music playing softly. The soft bluesy tunes of The Steve Miller Band echo around the small living area as Dean’s smile widens.

“You know Steve Miller?” he asks incredulously.

“Of course, I grew up on the classics!” you exclaim. He starts singing along and the two of you finish out the song as the timer on the counter beeps. You hop up and turn off the timer, opening the oven door to check your casserole. Dean wanders over and sits down at the small breakfast table with his and your hard sodas. You bring the pan over to the table and carefully dish out the food.

After a quaint dinner, and almost the whole six pack of hard sodas down, and bubbling within you two, you see the lust burning in his eyes. But as a true gentleman he retreats back to his house in order to keep his cool. Every Saturday for the rest of the year you and Dean met up, dinner, movies, grading, lesson planning, anything that could mean you could share the space, your place, his place, a public place.

Around Christmas you share your first steamy kiss, and by May you were officially a couple and the students were loving it. The Principal however was a little less than thrilled, emails had been provided that stated the conduct requirements for teachers, with certain areas highlighted.

Over the summer, steamy nights were getting hotter as Dean’s drawer at your place turned into everything in your place after his trailer got flooded in the summer storms.

At the first pep rally a couple years after that, the school was a-buzz. With the workload your learning team had piled on you you weren’t looking forward to Dean had been spending more time with the team, and while you were happy for the distraction from the empty house, the work was supposed to be distributed between your team. You had planned on camping out in your room, avoiding the rally until one of the football players piped in.

“Ms. L/N? Aren’t you comin’? Coach Winchester is adamant that everyone come this rally. Says he’s gotta show us something he’s been working on,” Terrell told you. He was a good kid, star running back in fact. Quick as a speeding bullet, but some days you wondered how many hits he’s taken and not gotten checked out.

“Well, you just fill me in, Mr. Edlund’s new plan for our standardized tests is going to take the rest of the night, even if I don’t go to the rally,” you said, pointing to the class schedule you and your peers had to figure out in order to get all the students through your three classrooms of computers. You made a shooing motion with your hand and Terrell sighed.

“I didn’t want to do this Miss.” He sighed as he walked to the door and whistled down the hall. Then he came back in the classroom as his co-hort, Jordan, came in with an exercise band. Jordan walked up slowly as Terrell boxed you in behind your desk. He and Jordan wrapped the band around your middle and around the back of your desk chair before each grabbing an arm and running down the hall pulling you along. At first you fought back, but soon enough it was over and you were wheeled into the gym where the entire school was sitting in the bleachers, Principal Edlund was talking to the school about how the football team was doing good in practice and how he had watched a couple scrimmages. He passed the mic off to Coach Winchester and he called his captains out to stand with him. He gave them all an honorable mention and talked about the team as a whole.

“Now I would like to call out our favorite Cheerleader,” Dean called over the mic as Terrell and Jordan left the line up to free you from your chair and lead you over like gentlemen. They looped your arms in their elbows and escorted you to the front where the quarterback had pulled a chair from a stunt to happen later up to sit beside Coach. The other captains backed up and the real cheerleaders filed out with signs that you couldn’t see. Terrell and Jordan sat you down in the chair before joining the team behind you. You tried to turn but Dean clapped a hand on your shoulder.

“Ah-ah-ah! No peeking!” Dean chastised you into the mic, the student body giggled a bit but quieted down quickly.

“Now, as many of you know, Miss L/N and I have been dating for some time now,” he grinned down at you and you gave a little blush. “Now normally she is not one for public displays of affection, and Principal Edlund has stressed the need for me to not do something stupid. So instead I do things like this to embarrass her. If you were here last year you remember how I made her sing Shrek Karaoke?” The upperclassmen cheer a bit at how you had absolutely rocked out to Smash-Mouth last year beating out the then quarterback, Taylor. “Well, this year, we are not going to embarrass her, we are going to cherish her.”

Behind you the chant of the cheerleaders “one-two-three” startled you, but the whole student body yelled, “We love you Miss L/N!”

This is followed by the upperclassmen football boys all telling awesome and tear jerking stories of how you helped them, either at practice, or driving them home, or letting them sit in your classroom and finish homework if they didn’t have a computer at home. You wiped at tears as each student shared stories from years ago, even a few teachers joined in. After each story the call of “One-two-three” followed by “We love you Miss L/N” was heard.

Suddenly, the stories stopped, and the shuffling of mics was heard. The captains came up and picked up your chair, bouncing you around a bit before turning you to face the back wall of the gym and setting you down. There knelt Dean.

“Y/F/N L/N, you have been the Friday Night Lights to my football field for years,” Dean spoke, his voice not wavering, but his eyes shining. “Will you be my Friday Night Lights, my Head Cheerleader, and my Wife? Will you marry me?”

Your hands flew to your face, covering your mouth, your tears are now running rivers down your makeup; the sudden floating mic next to you took only a glance as you pulled it away from the person with your right hand, you held it up to your face as you answered.

“I don’t run,” the students giggled, “but I will run to you. Yes, Coach Dean Winchester; I will be your lights, your cheerleader, and your wife.”

You both stood up as he slid the beautiful ring onto your finger and some poor student ran up to gather the mics.

“One-two-three!”

“We love you Mr and Mrs Winchester!” called the student body as you embraced and kissed.

[k-half-blood]

Counselor Pre Holiday Update

As I said before! It’s the counselors time~ so let’s get them rolling out. Hehe, remember if you see someone you’re interested in just let me know and I’ll set up the matching information for you~

Just got done training, I don’t have a clue what’s Jihoon planning.

I have no idea what to get him… he’s so special.

Sneaking this pizza so the campers don’t steal it while I think of what to build him

Kronos wants us to do what?

I… I didn’t think this far. What do I get him for Valentine’s Day???

I got an icy!

The Apollo kids kicked me out of the range. I beat them.

I saved a puppers. He’s so cute~ I think I’ll keep him.

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