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The Blair Witch Project - Il mistero della strega di Blair

Benvenuti o bentornati sul nostro blog. Nello scorso articolo abbiamo ripreso a parlare di cinema e ci siamo spostati nel nord Europa per discutere di un thriller sovrannaturale affascinante che tra l’altro fa parte di un filone cinematografico che adoro ossia i bambini crudeli. Il film in questione è The Innocents. La storia parla di Ida, una bambina che, insieme ai genitori e alla sorella…

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i always had a feeling about that lady from blair witch project bc she looked, spoke, and acted the exact same way as all my friends moms in that area

[moratoirenoir]

[mimikinyuu]

you cant tell me ANYTHING!!!!! if i find out someone hasnt watched one of my top three movies we are going to immediately sit down and watch it

[justwhisperingfantasies]

Always

Characters: -Reader - Dean Winchester - Sam Winchester- Bobby Singer- Emily- Town folk of Burkittsville. Mention of John Winchester.

Warnings: Fluff, Language,Talking on the phone while driving, Cannon Violence, Supernatural Spoilers,

Summary: What starts off as Dean ranting to his best friend turns into something more.

A/N: So, I just rewatched Scarecrow recently. This got stuck in my head and I had to get it out

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You could feel your eyelids getting heavy as the rain made a pelting noise on the windshield. Damn, it felt like Bobby’s kept getting further away. You rolled the window down and the radio up hoping the cold air with the sound of Zeppelin would help. Just as you started to sing along with the lyrics, worry crossed her face when her phone started to ring.

A smile spread across her face as she read the name. Flipping open the phone she bringing the phone to your ear you said “Well. Well, you calling to apologize for Tulsa Winchester?”

“There were lives at sake sweetheart. I had to.”

“Yeah, yeah.” You chuckled. “Not many girls would pick up the phone after being left blue balled and naked in a motel room.”

“Trust me, you’re not the only one that had blue balls.”

“Good.” you sneered making him chuckle.

“So, what’s my favorite girl up to?” he asked.

“Driving.”

“To?”

“Sioux falls”

“What’s in Sioux falls?”

‘A bed with my name on it?”

“You gonna share?”

“Maybe.” She teased.

“Come on you can’t stay mad at me forever.”

“I don’t intend to.”

“So, the how long do you intend to?”

“Until you're begging at my feet," you said with a playful tone, making him chuckle “Where are you?”

“Headed to Burkittsville, Indiana”

“For?”

“A case.”

“Obviously.”

He smiled. “Dad called this morning an.”

“Excuse me? Is he ok? Where is he? Why hasn’t he.”

“I was gonna get there darlin’” Dean said with a smile. “He’s in California. He said he’s ok, but it’s not safe for us to be with him right now. He’s going after the thing that killed mom.” He sighed. “He said it’s a demon.” You could hear his radio playing in the silence. “Of course they got into it. they always get into it.”

“Sam and John?”

“Yes, Because Sam can’t just trust Dad when he says something. He must know every little detail.”

“Not really a bad thing.”

He exhaled sharply. “If dad says it’s not safe it’s not safe,”

“I hear you, Go on.”

“I snatched the phone; I couldn’t take hearing them bitch anymore. Dad told me to write these names down. 3 couples all went missing, all from different states, none of them arrived at their destination, none of them ever heard from again.”

“And John thinks there’s something there?”

“Well, each one’s route took them through the same town.”

“Let me guess, Burkittsville?”

“How did you know?” he said sarcastically making you laugh. “And they all disappeared on the second week of April one year after another.”

“Dean! This is the second week of April!!”

“No shit smartass.” He laughed with you.

“So, John sent you guys to Indiana…”

“Yep.”

“So is Sam sleeping and you just needed someone to talk to?”

“Well,” He hesitated “Sam’s not with me now.”

“What happened?”

“We were on our way here. Sam was driving, we were going over the case, and he just started being Sam. Question everything little thing Dad said. He noticed Dad called from a Sacramento number. He tried to talk me into leaving the hunt and going after dad.”

“He did just lose Jess.”

“Yeah, he threw that in my face.”

“Dean.”

“Don’t Dean me. And you’re my best friend. You’re supposed to be on my side.”

“Dean, I am always on your side. I’m just suggesting to give the kid a break.”

“Yeah, I’ll give him a break alright.” you rolled her eyes. “Anyway. So, Sam and I get into it. He says he doesn’t understand why I always have to listen to Dad. Why I have so much blind faith in him.”

“Does he know about...”

“No.” he cut you off. “And the less people that know about me being a screw up the better.”

“Babe you were a kid.”

“Doesn’t matter.”

She sighed. “Alright. Continue.”

“He stopped the car and got out. Said he was going to California to find dad. I told him I wasn’t going. One. Another couple is probably going to die this week. We need to kill it before that happens. Two. if dad wanted our help, he would have told us to come to California. So, he gets all his stuff and storms off.”

“That’s it?”

“I might have said he wasn’t a good son,” he clicked his tongue, “and a selfish bastard.”

You sighed again. “Dean.”

“Would ya stop Deaning me. He isn’t acting like a good son, and he is a selfish bastard... sometimes. People are gonna die.” He huffed. “I told him I would leave. He didn’t care, he kept walking. He said that’s wHaT I wAnT yOu tO Do.” You couldn’t help but smile at his mocking tone. “So, I said goodbye got in my car and drove off.”

“Do you want my advice?”

“I’d rather you tell me I was right.”

“Do you think you were right?”

“Yes, I have to save these people.”

“Maybe Sam knows you can handle this, so he went to go get the answers he needs.”

“Yeah, I guess I don’t know what it’s like to lose someone like that. I couldn’t imagine watching the girl I love burn on the ceiling. The mere idea of his best friend on the ceiling caused a sensation of unease in his stomach.

“You’d have to actually love someone first Dean,”

“Maybe I do.”

You rolled her eyes again, “Doubtful.” He stayed silent.

“Deanie.”

“I told you not to call me that.”

“Deanie,” he rolled his eyes with a smile. “I think you should call him.”

He scoffed. “Right. That’s not happening.” She signed. “How close are you to that bed?”

“Pulling in now.”“About 10 mi .”

��Good. I don’t need you falling asleep at the wheel.”

“Awe look at you all worried about me.”

“Always sweetheart.” She smiled. “Enjoy your bed.”

“Sweet dreams babe.”

“Alright Bobby, it’s probably nothing, but I’ll check it out.” you yelled into the library as you watched the hamburger patties on the stove. “After lunch.”

“Here.” Bobby walked in holding your phone out. “Damn thing has rung like 7 times.”

“Thanks B.”

You flipped open the phone as it started to ring again. “Dean,”

“Don’t you ever do that to me again!” he scolded you. “I have called you like 10 times. I thought you were dead.”

“I’m sorry I was making food.”

“Well keep your damn phone in your pocket.”

“Alright Dad.”

“Don’t even you’d have my balls if you called 10 times, and I didn’t answer.”

You looked to see if Bobby was close. “Tell me more about me having your balls.”

“Don’t be cute right now. I’m pissed off.”

“I said I was sorry.” He sighed. “What do.”

“What the hell?” he exclaimed. “Hold on. My emf is going off.”

You could hear something ruffling “You, ok?”

“Yea. Just digging it out of my bag. I was driving though this orchard and this damn thing just started going off.”

“Maybe there’s something in the orchard.”

“Thanks Sherlock.” You smiled. “I’m gonna go check this out. Can you answer the phone when I call back?”

“Yes sir!” he laughed. “Dean, be careful. K?”

“Always am.”

“Hey pretty lady.” He said answering his phone.

She smiled. “Just making sure.”

“Awe look at you all worried about me.”

“Always Dean.”

He chuckled. “I was just about to call you. I got a pretty big lead.”

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah, so I went and checked the orchard. Found this nasty looking scarecrow. Who happened to have the same tattoo in the same spot as the guy that went missing last year. I went back into town. Talked to the niece of the couple that owns the gas station. There was a car getting serviced there. A couple road tripping. They were at the bakery, so I went in had some coffee. Turns out they stopped for gas and the mechanic found something wrong with their break line. Said it would be fixed at sundown.”

“Hmm shady.”

“I know. It’s almost sundown now. I’m on my way there. Can I call you later?”

“Yes. I planned on staying up any how.”

“What are you doing.”

“Tracking a shifter I think.”

“Babe.” He warned.

“Don’t worry I already called for reinforcements.”

“Just please be careful.”

“Always.”

“Dean?” She answered her phone with a groggy voice

“Heya sweetheart. Did someone doze off?”

“No, just resting my eyes,”

He chuckled. “So, the fucking scarecrow came to life.”

“Well, I saw that one comin’.” She retorted “Everyone ok?

“Yes, you’re such a grump when you wake up.”

“I am when someone wakes me up.”

He chuckled “Well I’m sorry princess you said you’d be awake.”

“So, a couple, every year, Scary ass scarecrow.”

“And they were just stuffing this couple full of food while they were fixing their car.”

“So, you thinkin some kind of God?”

“Yup. Sounds like a Pagan God to me.” He yawned. “I’m gonna call the university first thing in the morning. See if I can get an appointment with this professor.”

“Have you heard from Sam?”

“Nope.”

“Maybe you should call and see how he’s doing.”

“Maybe. In the morning. I am beat.”

“You called me.”

“Didn’t wanna hear about it if I didn’t.”

“Whatever Winchester, Get some sleep.”

“Night sweetheart”

“Hey.”

“I talked to Sam.”

“You talked to Sam?”

Yea. And that professor got me in. I’m on my way there right now.”

“Awesome. How did it go with Sam?”

“Darlin’, Why are you whispering?”

“Found the shifter.”

“Are you kidding me?! why did, never mind just call me back and be careful"

"Always."

“Hey there...”

“Sam, have you talked to Dean?” You asked frantic

“Earlier. Is everything ok?”

“Well, he told me to call him back, now he’s not answering.”

“Maybe he’s still at the college.”

“I don’t know Sam I got a bad feeling.”

“Let me try I’ll call you back.”

“Sam. Its been 3 hours. I’m on my way there.”

“Me too. I should have listened you to earlier.”

“Its fine. Can you get there before sundown?”

“Yea I think so.

“There’s an orchard.”

“I know we’ll meet there.”

It was just after sundown; you had just pulled up to the orchard when your phone started to ring. “Sam, where are you?”

“Right here I see your car.” Sam walked up, you tossed your phone and grabbed your shotgun. You got another out of your trunk and handed it to Sam. “Let’s go.”

“Do you have a plan?” a quivering Emily asked Dean.

“I’m working on it.” Dean said, He looked around not be able to see much with his hands tied above his head. “Can you see? Is the scare crow moving yet?”

“I can’t see.” Emily said. “Wait what’s that?”

“Dean?” Sam yelled.

“Sam.” You walked around the tree to untie Dean while Sam stood guard. “Heya sweetheart.”

“Thought you didn’t like being tied up?”

"I don’t.” he stayed serious “Come on that scarecrow can come to life any minute.”

“Uh What scarecrow?” Sam asked Dean.

You passed your gun to Dean and headed over to free Emily. Taking her hand, you joined the guys. Just as you were about to leave the orchard, five more guns pointed at your group. Dean lowered your weapon. “We’re outnumbered, Sam. Just put it down.” Sam complied with hesitation.

“Please let us go.” Emily begs.

“It will be over soon.” Her uncle tells her. A scythe suddenly slices through his chest. Emily lets out a scream and clutches your shoulders, burying her face into your back. The scarecrow drags her aunt and uncle away while the screams echo all around.

Dean pulls you along, urging, “Let’s move!” He takes off running, and the four of you dash to the road.

“Never a dull moment with the Winchesters.” you say, catching your breath. Dean pressed a kiss to your cheek and pulled you into a warm embrace.

You flopped down on your bed after finally making it back to the motel. Just when you closed your eyes, there was a knock on the door. “It’s open!”

“Seriously? You’re just gonna leave the door unlocked and not even check who it is before inviting them in?” Dean said with a grin.

“Eh, I’ve got a shotgun nearby. I’m all set.”

You kept your eyes shut feeling his weight on you as he nuzzled his head on your chest.

“You were worried about me today. So much that you drove 10 hours.”

“Don’t flatter yourself Winchester. I was in Burlington. More like 3 and a half”

“You love me.” He chuckled as you let out a hefty sigh. He raised his head and rested his chin on your chest. You cracked your eyes open a bit, catching a glimpse of his bright green eyes. “You know I love you too, right?"

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spn20rewatch: 1.11 scarecrow

LOVE OF MY LIFE EPISODE OF ALL TIMES

first off, TUMMY!!!

second, we get some all time banger dean lines:

"i don't understand they're going to kill us?" / "sacrifice us. which is, i don't know, classier, i guess."

"i hope your apple pie is freakin worth it!"

lastly, scarecrow sets in place and affirms threads that will literally carry us through the entire rest of the show.

in the pilot john leaves dean coordinates for his next hunt. in 1.04, they find john has turned his phone back on (but isn't answering it and is directing people to dean). in 1.10 john texts dean a case and now in 1.11, he calls!

to dean, i think, this means he's been doing good. working the cases john sends and not getting distracted trying to hunt john down. he follows orders and in exchange is rewarded with slightly more contact.

sam, on the other hand, is angry. he's mad at john for not telling him what's going on. he's mad at john for not letting him help hunt the demon that killed jessica. he's mad at dean for just wanting to do what john says and not pushing back.

the whole time sam is on the phone with john, dean is desperately trying to get it. he wakes up shirtless (vulnerable) but almost immediately, he's fumbling to get a shirt on (armor) while reaching for the phone.

to me, nothing will ever beat dean's worried, "dad, it's me. where are you?" to him straightening his shoulders and going, "yes, Sir," in like three seconds.

the case john sends them to is a town sacrificing couples to a prosperity god brought over from europe when settlers colonized indiana.

in the car on the way, sam gets so mad at how dean's just wanting to follow john's orders and be "a good son" that he pulls the car over and leaves. so dean investigates burkittsville on his own and ends up being kidnapped and left by the townspeople as one half of the annual sacrifice. emily, the antagonists' niece is chosen as the other sacrifice.

the layers here are so dense! because, well, first off, we have dean paired with a woman who he is very friendly with but has absolutely no romantic interest in. but this coerced "couple" is what the townspeople intend to feed their fertility god in order to continue their vision of the colonial project. dean is both forced into the costume of heterosexuality and sacrificed for the american dream. this is maybe my favorite theme in spn.

however, rather than romantic partners, emily and dean are in fact mirrors. one of emily's first conversations with dean is about her love for her aunt and uncle and the town. and it echoes dean's compliments of john's work putting together the case file and in general, dean's desire to be a good son.

EMILY: Everybody’s nice here. DEAN: So, what, it’s the, uh, perfect little town? EMILY: Well, you know, it’s the boonies. But I love it. I mean, the towns around us, people are losing their homes, their farms. But here, it’s almost like we’re blessed. 

DEAN: Yahtzee. Can you imagine putting together a pattern like this? All the different obits Dad had to go through? The man’s a master.

but this all sours. emily's family is not nice. in fact, they try to kill her. and not only that - they tell her to just go along with it, to do as she's told. in essence, just to be a good niece.

what does this mean for a story where we know john has used his kids - and especially dean - as bait? where 1.02 finds them following instructions from john which result in dean kidnapped and nearly eaten before he and sam agree he should play the obviously well-worn role as bait. it makes me think of 1.16 when john says he showed up just in time to see meg fall out the window. but is that true? how do we know he wasn't there watching sam and dean tied up and toyed with?

it certainly wouldn't be the first time john has sat in the shadows while leaving his kids in the line of site for the monster. 1.18, 1.20, and 15.16 show that much. (and i really need to stop talking about every episode while just discussing one (and im going to do a whole post about the finale soon) but when i tell you the vamp case in 15.20 that they pick up was one john was working in 86 when dean was 7. and the pattern was the vamps were going after kids between 5-10 who were isolated and living at the edge of town....)

in 2.14, meg (possessing sam) is forcing jo to talk through what she knows about her dad's death.

JO: Our dads were in California: Devil's Gate Reservoir. They were setting a trap for some kind of hellspawn. John was hiding, waiting, and my dad was bait. MEG!SAM: That's just like John. Oh, I'll bet he dangled Bill like meat on a hook. Then what?

that line eats at me. "like meat on a hook" because see the thing is...

stacy, emily's aunt, tearfully tries to console her twice throughout the episode. she knows it's hard and emily's scared but stacy begs her to understand, it's for the common good. when emily is tied to the apple tree, crying and begging, stacy gently strokes a strand of emily's hair, trying to soothe her.

STACY: Try to understand. It’s our responsibility. And there’s just no other choice. There’s nobody else but you. EMILY: I’m your family. STACY: Sweetheart, that’s what sacrifice means. Giving up something you love for the greater good. The town needs to be safe. The good of the many outweighs the good of the one. 

it reminds me of the conversation john has with dean in the hospital at the end of 2.01. the theme of family and sacrifice and the greater good. and no other choice. and nobody else but you. the gentle cruelty.

HARLEY: It’ll be over quickly, I promise.

JOHN: Don't be scared, Dean.

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The Blair Witch Project

In October of 1994 three student filmmakers disappeared in the woods near Burkittsville, Maryland, while shooting a documentary...A year later their footage was found.

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it's just. THE THEMES. like okay when i started rewatching supernatural i was just kind of vibing. my original goal was to see if i could uncover all of the godawful incest subtext in the show of which there is an abundance. but once i reached scarecrow my eyes were OPENED. it's all an allegory. there are only two choices in their lives and they are to follow their destinies or to to become toxic enmeshed brothers who will incite ruin upon the world.

because like the thesis of SCARECROW is the collective vs the individual. burkittsville is a community which cares for itself by sacrificing outsiders. emily is ultimately deemed an outsider and is therefore available to become the sacrifice, and when she protests she's considered selfish for wanting to save her own life. and the message scarecrow posits is that the collective is a dangerous thing; ergo, if sam and dean go down the path of the collective, if they choose each other, then they will create something destructive.

you see this theme, that community and collective is dangerous and destructive, in a couple other episodes too: the benders and croatoan (kind of, not entirely the point but it still exists), and maybe another but i'm just glancing over my notes atm. at the same time, there are episodes companion to these that propose that the individual route is the correct path (heart, asylum) and episodes that show the consequences of choosing the collective (faith, shadow).

and AT THE SAME TIME, many episodes give us the exact opposite conclusion: bugs, nightmare, playthings, born under a bad sign—all of these episodes suggest that the collective is the correct path instead, that turning to each other is what will ultimately create the best outcome.

most of the episodes, especially in the first two seasons, are primarily concerned with pitting the pursuit of destiny against the pursuit of brotherhood—aka, fate vs family. the show makes it clear that sam and dean can't have both. dean, from the start, is unsure at best about pursuing john's (and later sam's) revenge quest to find and kill azazel; therefore, when sam is hellbent on hunting down yellow-eyes (synonymous with his destiny), he's shutting dean out of his life and focusing only on his own goals. john outright gives dean his quest in 2x01 by warning that he may have to kill sam; therefore, sam is the object of dean's fate, and killing him is the direct realization of that destiny. they're cosmically destined to kill each other—it's a cain and abel story, but there's a twist.

which is, of course, that they have another alternative: they can abandon their fates and choose each other, relentlessly and obsessively. every decision they make that pulls them apart brings them closer to fate, and every decision they make that brings them together pulls them farther from destiny. it makes complete sense, then, that sam and dean are soulmates: because of that, they are instead given two destinies, which makes it possible for them to defy the angels and demons that created them to be enemies.

BUT THE THING IS!!!!!!!! the thing is that neither of these destinies are good. it's impossible to strike a balance between these fates because the stakes are astronomical. they either must give in completely to their destinies as michael and lucifer's vessels, or they must give in completely to each other, eliminating their individuality and becoming a cohesive unit. the show is a constant push and pull between these two outcomes, and the show elaborates extensively on why neither of these options are good. the collective brings ruin; the individual brings the apocalypse. they can escape one destruction of the self but not the other.

and then if you pull back and look at kripke era as a whole, you see some trends that support this, too: seasons 1 and 2 are largely about sam and dean choosing each other, walking away from fate and toward family (see: devil's trap, where sam literally abandons his revenge quest, synonymous with his destiny, to save john and appease dean; see: croatoan, where dean finally decides to abandon the quest john gave him and to "save" sam at whatever cost, which leads him to his questionable and unwavering faith in sam for the rest of the season). season 1 is about sam abandoning fate and choosing dean; season 2 is about dean abandoning fate and choosing sam.

then, seasons 3 and 4 are largely about the exact opposite. with all hell breaks loose, dean (at azazel's meddling) has restarted his fateful quest by making the selfish (the individual!) choice to become the righteous man and sacrifice himself for sam's life. thus until lucifer rising, the show is a downward spiral of sam and dean's relationship unraveling at the seams. they pursue their destinies alone and at the expense of each other. sam confides in ruby despite dean's reserves (aka, he lets someone else be more important than dean; he chooses himself over his brother). dean reacts more and more violently. where their relationship had progressed in season 2 such that they were no longer keeping secrets from each other, now seasons 3 and 4 are rife with them, both of them having concerns and fears about each other that they're reluctant to open up about. they objectify each other and ignore each other as people because they are too consumed with their own paths. and it culminates in the start of the apocalypse, the very fate they wanted so badly to avoid!

therefore season 5 is the resolution of these conflicts. it's the ultimate decision between fate and family, where they confront their broken relationship and seek to make repairs of any kind that will fix the mess. because their only options are The Apocalypse or a toxic, codependent relationship with their brother, it is only through the ultimate decision to value Brother over everything else that allows them to stop the apocalypse. sam is able to regain control because of his connection to the impala, his home (see: the pilot, where sam's quest is to return home), which is synonymous with dean as of season 2. dean stays there and lets lucifer beat the shit out of him because he chooses sam above himself, and if sam is gone then so is he. and in the end dean returns to lisa because sam told him to; he lives for sam, on behalf of sam, because he is just half of a whole.

god there's lots of other things i can say about this (apparently i have 65,000 words of notes on just 2.5 seasons of this show). almost every single episode is ultimately about this conflict, so there's a lot to elaborate on. but this is the gist of it... the overview of my notes. the thesis statement, if you will.

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SUMMARY: A group of tourists arrives in Burkittsville, Maryland after seeing The Blair Witch Project (1999) to explore the mythology and phenomenon, only to come face to face with their own neuroses and possibly the witch herself.

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@horrornaturalevent: HORROR MEDIA ‘23- favorite monster of the week episode | scarecrow (1x11)

I hope your apple pie is freakin’ worth it!

[ID: Eight gifs from the episode Scarecrow of Supernatural. The first gif shows two shots of the scarecrow blended together with a green filter over top. It says “Scarecrow” in a brush font. Below this, it says “season one episode eleven, written by: John Shiban & Patrick Sean Smith, directed by: Kim Manners, originally aired: January 10, 2006.” The second gif shows Dean examining the scarecrows scythe. The gif is black and white with a slight green filter. The third gif shows an overhead shot of three black umbrellas in the rain. There is a pin point icon and the words “Burkittsville, Indiana” written under it. The fourth gif shows Dean, Sam and Emily standing in front of a burning tree. “So what would happen if the sacred tree was torched? You think it’d kill the god?” is written on the gif. The fifth gif shows a page in a book with an illustration of a man plowing a field next to a scarecrow. There is a green filter and the text “The Vanir” on the gif. The sixth gif shows a close up of the scarecrows face. He has hallow eyes and is wearing a hat. It’s black and white with a slight green filter and “So, a god possesses the scarecrow... And the scarecrow takes its sacrifice. And for another year, the crops won’t wilt, and disease won’t spread.” written on it. The seventh gif shows a close up of the scarecrows scythe as it walks through the woods. The eighth gif shows an empty wooden cross with ropes hanging from it in the middle of some trees. “ Did you hear that?” is written in a green font. The writing is slowly revealed as the gif moves. /End ID.]

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writing patterns

thx for tagging me @loverslakes !!

rules: list the first line(s) of your last 10 8 6 posted fics (and 3 wips) and see if there's a pattern!

sleepwalking cannibal wip! all of these lines are a wip

Go find your muse, they said. Go seek inspiration, they said. Go! Get out of your comfort zone, it’ll do you some good, they said.

And look where that’s landed him. Running through a dark forest, chasing after a lunatic with fresh blood on his hands.

How the hell did this happen?

undisclosed desires mid-00s wip

That same shrill tone every morning. If his life were a dramatic tragedy, it would be that tone that would follow all his entrances and exits.

Mike wakes up. He doesn’t want to get up.

He never wants to.

untitled grease au wip

The setting of the sun as it meets the sand, casts a warm glow over the two of them. It would grow colder soon. Their bodies would turn blue as they soon had to find a way to say goodbye. Summer’s closing in on itself and so they must as well.

heaven (let my love open the door)

Miss Nelson’s fourth grade classroom window glows bright amongst the dim early morning. It rained last night and there’s a dampness that hangs in the air and clings to the tires on the road. Will feels his skin warm up as he enters the classroom, his shoes squeaking across the tile.

“Good Morning Will!” Miss Nelson greets him as he sheds his coat. 

We’re So Lucky

That last shot might’ve been a mistake. 

Will shakes his head out, and his glazed eyes meet El’s, as they both giggle at nothing in particular. They both just feel really good.

but flurry you’re my best friend

It all began because Mike needed to finally get five stars on his animal crossing island.

The Blair Witch Project

In October of 1990, four student filmmakers got lost in the woods near Burkittsville- kiddinggggg

“It’s already recording dude, just point it at me.” Mike instructs.

“Like this?” Lucas asks, pointing the lens at Mike standing in the middle of the room.

“No. On the floor. Yes, like that idiot.” He deadpans.

one more… please? (tell it like it is)

Lots of things had taken Mike Wheeler by surprise in his life. 

It’s Cute

Will didn’t mean for it to happen. Honestly he had kind of forgotten. He didn’t even really think about it anymore.

But there they were in his bedroom, and Mike had plucked it out from under his comforter, “Is this my sweater?”

tagging nooo pressure :): realizing i don't follow many authors (or dk are writers) so sorry if you’ve already been tagged! @id-rather-be-home @total-serene560 @oldfashionedmorphine @souverian-are-we @kiirotoao and anyone else who writes that wants to do it!

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[missathlete31]

Blair Witch Meets Top Gun Maverick AU

I apologize in advance this one is definitely a little out there 🙈

30 years ago Nicholas ‘Goose’ Bradshaw and Pete ‘Maverick’ Mitchell headed into the woods of Burkittsville Maryland to research the urban legend of the Blair Witch. 82 hours later Pete would be found wandering the roads on on the outskirts of the forest covered in dirt and blood, muttering about an old woman whose feet never touched the ground. Search parties were sent out but Nick was never found and Pete, beyond mentioning being forced into a corner once to the police, went mute when questioned about what happened and had to be committed.

Now, decades later Nick’s son Bradley, who has become obsessed with the legend that took his father, is setting out to see if he can find the answers he seeks in those same set of woods. He is bringing along his best friend Natasha and the man he lost to his obsession years ago, Jake. Though broken up, Jake knows that something evil lurks in Burkittsville and he’ll be damned if he lets the love of his life go in there without him. Armed with cameras and a map, they hope to find some clues as to what happened that night 30 years ago. But before they step inside Bradley is forced to bring one more person with them, the man who escaped the Blair Witch’s clutches, his godfather, and the last person who saw Bradley’s dad alive: Pete Mitchell. The older man signs himself out of the mental institute and joins them on this adventure.

With this knowledgeable guide, the group gets a little more hopeful. They start their journey and head into the thick of the forest, Maverick leading them silently but forcefully, bringing them deeper and deeper into the dark of the thick trees. As night falls, noises can be heard and the group huddle together as the sounds of something horrific seems to stalk them. The next day they go to move on but can’t seem to find the right way to go, even Pete looks confused; and it is discovered that they have been going in circles for hours. Soon more strange things begin to occur and tempers flare.

As the worst seems to be happening and history looks to repeat, Bradley can’t help but wonder if maybe Pete was allowed to escape all those years ago just for this moment here, to bring the Blair Witch new victims to claim.

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Supernatural (Dean Winchester x Female!Reader)

Sacrifices Must Be Made

Previous Chapter / Masterlist

"The scarecrow climbed off its cross?" Sam asked as Dean and I were talking to him through Dean's phone, which was on speakerphone, while we were sitting in a hotel. "Yeah, we're tellin’ ya. Burkittsville, Indiana. Fun Town." Dean said.

"It didn’t kill the couple, did it?" Sam asked. "No." Dean and I said in unison.

"So, something must be animating it. A spirit." Sam said, thinking. "No, it’s more than a spirit. It’s a god. A Pagan god, anyway." I replied.

"What makes you say that?" Sam asked. "The annual cycle of its killings? And the fact that the victims are always a man and a woman. Like some kind of fertility right." I said and Dean nods. "And you should see the locals. The way they treated this couple. Fattenin’ ‘em up like a Christmas turkey." Dean said.

"The last meal. Given to sacrificial victims." Sam said.

"Yeah, we're thinking a ritual sacrifice to appease some Pagan god." I replied.

"So, a god possesses the scarecrow..." Sam said. "And the scarecrow takes its sacrifice. And for another year, the crops won’t wilt, and disease won’t spread." Dean explains.

"Do you guys know which god you’re dealing with?" Sam asked. "No, not yet." I said.

"Well, both of you figure out what it is, you two can figure out a way to kill it." Sam said. "We know. We're actually on our way to a local community college. We’ve got an appointment with a professor. You know, since we don’t have our trusty sidekick geek boy to do all the research." Dean said and we hear Sam laugh.

"You know, if you’re hinting you need my help, just ask." Sam said and Dean looks over at me as I pat his shoulder a give him a you know what you have to do look. "I’m not hinting anything. Actually, uh—I want you to know….I mean, don’t think…." Dean stammers before Sam speaks over him. "Yeah. I’m sorry, too." He said and I smirked a bit.

"Sam. You were right. You gotta do your own thing. You gotta live your own life." Dean said as he looks over at me and I nod at him with a smile.

"Are you serious?" Sam asked.

"You’ve always known what you want. And you go after it. You stand up to Dad. And you always have. Hell, I wish I—anyway….I admire that about you. I’m proud of you, Sammy." Dean said and there was a moment of silence.

"I don’t even know what to say." Sam said. "Say you’ll take care of yourself." Dean said, sincerely.

"I will." Sam said.

"Call us when you find John." I said to Sam.

"OK. Bye, guys." Sam said in a sad voice and Dean hangs up the phone. "You sure about this, Dean?" I asked him. "Yeah..." he replied, softly, as he goes and gets ready for bed.

*****

The next day, Dean and I make our way to the community college and we walk along with the professor. "It’s not every day I get a research question on Pagan ideology." He said to us. "Yeah, well, call it a hobby." Dean remarks.

"But you said you two were interested in local lore?" asked the Professor. "Mmhmm." Dean and I said. "I’m afraid Indiana isn’t really known for its Pagan worship." He said.

"Well, what if it was imported? You know, like the Pilgrims brought their religion over. Wasn’t a lot of this area settled by immigrants?" Dean asked him. "Well, yeah." said the Professor.

"Like that town near here, Burkittsville. Where are their ancestors from?" I asked him. "Uh, northern Europe, I believe, Scandinavia." He replied.

"What could you tell us about those Pagan gods?" Dean asked him. "Well, there are hundreds of Norse gods and goddesses." He said. "We're actually looking for one. Might live in an orchard." I said.

****

Later, in a classroom, the professor puts a large book down on a table and opens it. "Woods god, hm? Well, let’s see." He said as he leafs through some pages. On one page, I notice a picture of a scarecrow on a post surrounded by farmers in a field.

"Wait, wait, wait. What’s that one?" I asked him, pointing at the picture. "Oh, that’s not a woods god, per se." He said as Dean reads the book. "The V-Vanir?" Dean reads and the professor nods. "The Vanir were Norse gods of protection and prosperity, keeping the local settlements safe from harm. Some villages built effigies of the Vanir in their fields. Other villages practiced human sacrifice. One male, and one female." Dean reads then he points to the picture.

"Kind of looks like a scarecrow, huh?" He said. "I suppose." said the Professor as Dean continues to read. "This particular Vanir that’s energy sprung from the sacred tree?" 

"Well, Pagans believed all sorts of things were infused with magic." said the Professor. "So what would happen if the sacred tree was torched? You think it’d kill the god?" I asked him and the Professor laughs.

"Honey , these are just legends we’re discussing." He said. "Oh, of course. Yeah, you’re right." I said, feigning ignorance. "Listen, thank you very much." Dean said and we shake the professor’s hand. "Glad I could help." He said and Dean and I walk to the classroom door.

When Dean opens the door, he falls to the ground. "Dean!" I exclaimed just as I turned to the side. For a quick second, I saw the sheriff before he hits me on the face with the butt of his gun, knocking me out.

****

"(Y/n)! (Y/n)!" A voice said as I start to come back to consciences. I groan then look up and see that the voice belonged to Dean. "You know..." I muttered. "What?" Dean asked. "I should've gone with Sam." I said and I chuckle as he rolls his eyes. 

"Oh ha, ha." He grumbles as I sit up and run my hand over my face and he gets up and look around. I look around and I see that we were in some sort've cellar. "Hey! Help me with this!" Dean said as he points at a door. I get up and walk over to him and both of us start to shoulder charge the door as best as we could but no luck.

I look through the crack of the cellar doors and could see a lock and chain around the handle. "Well, of course." I grumbled as we backed away. Dean sighs as I asked. "What do we do?" 

"Well, we gotta find the tree." Dean said. "Yeah, but where could that tree be?" I asked him. "I don't know...maybe in that orchard where the scarecrow is?" He said and I nodded. "That would make sense. But now...how do we get out of here?" I asked.

At that moment, the cellar door opens and Stacy, Harley, the Sheriff were standing there. "It’s time." Stact said, making Dean and I look at each other, nervous.

*****

Back at the Orchard, the elders ended up tying Dean and I to two adjacent trees. "How many people have you killed, Sheriff? How much blood is on your hands?" Dean asked the sheriff as he finishes tying me up. "We don’t kill them." He replied.

"No, but you sure cover up after. I mean, how many cars have you hidden, clothes have you buried?" I asked, angrily, and the sheriff walks away.

"You two don't understand. This town needs to be safe. The good of the many outweighs the good of the one." Stacy said and she and the others walk away. "I hope your apple pie is freakin’ worth it!" Dean yells at them as I let out a sigh.

"So, what’s the plan, hot shot?" I asked him. "I’m workin’ on it." He said as he thinks this over.

****

"You don’t have a plan, do you?" I asked him, hours later. "I’m workin’ on it." He said, slightly panicked. "Oh yeah, I can see the smoke seeping through your ears as we speak." I said. I hear him let out a sigh then asked. "Can you see?"

"Yeah...why?" I asked him. "Is he moving yet?" Dean asked, referring to the scarecrow. I look around but couldn't really see. "I can’t see." I said until I see a shadow moving near the trees. "Uh....Dean?" I said, nervously, as I see more movement.

*****

But the shadow turned out to be Sam as he comes out from behind the trees. "Dean? (Y/n)?" He calls out and I let out a sigh. "Oh! Oh, I take everything back I said. I’m so happy to see you. Come on." Dean said as I nod. "Yeah, I'm so glad to see you as well, Sam." I said as Sam begins untying Dean from the tree.

"How’d you get here?" Dean asked. "I, uh—I stole a car." Sam said, sheepishly, and I smiled as Dean chuckles. "That’s our boy!" I exclaimed. "And keep an eye on that scarecrow. He could come alive any minute." Dean tells him as Sam unties me.

"What scarecrow?" Sam asked. Dean and I get up and see the scarecrow’s post is empty. This makes the ththe of us exchange a nervous look. 

****

Eventually, the three of us began to run along the field. "Alright, now, this sacred tree you’re talking about—" Sam said as he thinks over what we explained. "It’s the source of its power." Dean said.

"So let’s find it and burn it." Sam said. "Nah, in the morning. Let’s just shag ass before Leather Face catches up." Dean said as he three of us reach a clearing.

But waiting for us were, Harley, Stacy, the Sherriff and a few other townspeople. "This way." Dean shouts and we turn around but we were blocked in all directions. "It’ll be over quickly, I promise." Harley said as we look around at them.

"You have to let him take you. You have to—" Harley said when, all of a sudden, a sickle sticks out through Harley’s stomach. Stacy screams, then she gets captured by the scarecrow and the two are dragged away by the scarecrow. The rest of the townspeople run away in fright.

"Come on, let’s go." I shouted and we start running. We hear a noise and turn around, but the scarecrow and its victims have disappeared. 

*****

By the time the sun rose we found the tree and started walking towards it with gasoline and a lighter. The tree was marked with Vince’s tattoo design. Sam goes to the tree and pours the gasoline on it while Dean picks up a long branch and lights it. He throws the burning branch onto the tree, and the three of us watch it go up in flames.

****

"What about the rest of the townspeople? Are they just gonna get away with it?" Sam asked as we walk back to Dean's car after the tree burned down. "Well, what’ll happen to the town will have to be punishment enough." Dean said then he turns to Sam. 

"So, can we drop you off somewhere?" He asked. "No, I think you guys are stuck with me." Sam replied as we stop at the car.

"What made you change your mind?" I asked him. "I didn’t. I still wanna find Dad. And you’re still a pain in the ass." Sam said as he looks over at Dean, who nods, while I chuckle. 

"But, Jess and Mom and Mrs. (L/N)—they’re gone. Dad is God knows where. You two and me. We’re all that’s left. So, if we’re gonna see this through, we’re gonna do it together." Sam said and I smirked as Dean pauses. "Hold me, Sam. That was beautiful." Dean said as be puts his hand on Sam’s shoulder, who hits it away. The three of us began to laugh.

"You should be kissing my ass, you two were dead meat, dude." Sam said to him. "Yeah, right. I had a plan, I’d have gotten out." Dean said and I laughed. "Right." I said and he looks over at me. "I didn't hear you coming up with anything." He said. "Because I can admit that I couldn't think of anything. Unlike you, Mr Ego." I said and the three of us smile then we climb into the car.