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orange tricycle
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meii-jasmine · 7 months ago
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We stan Filipino Miku! 🇵🇭
She has her own Mikutoda tricycle, eating kwek kwek before the rush hour
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pollie-pockets · 2 months ago
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thedailymobile · 2 years ago
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“A Tale of Two Kitties: Drama/Comedy”
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bunniehrtz · 6 months ago
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you almost instantly regret taking abby with you when you step into the store, the orange and purple decorations almost slapping you in the face. your hands slip behind your back as you cross your fingers, hoping and praying that abby just looks straight past it. hoping and praying that she doesn’t grab your arm, pulling you into the halloween section, cooing at the baby costumes, grimacing at the ugly little demon babies on tricycles that they call “decorations”.
“oh my god.”
your heart drops, your eyes close and you feel a hand on your arm.
“abigail. we really don’t have time to look through this right now. we have to pick up ivy in half an hour,” you sigh, biting back a smile at the way abby’s face lights up at all the spooky lights.
“baby, please. it won’t take long.”
who are you to say no to that face?
“oh my god. imagine vee in this!” abby picks up a small pumpkin outfit, shoving it in your face. you pout, taking it in your hands.
“oh, she’d look adorable. she does have the preschool party next week. we haven’t gotten her an outfit yet,” you can almost feel the grin on abby’s face as she realises that she’s getting her way. you roll your eyes playfully and throw it into the basket.
“baby, look. look at this. she needs more than one outfit! she has the party, and she needs more for trick or treating on halloween!” you can’t argue with abby. you find it hard to say no to her, anyways. abby picks up the small witch hat, her hands together in front of her chest, pleading, begging to put her daughter in a little witch costume. you nod, watching abby throw it into the basket.
“we still need to decide our costumes,” you sigh, looking through the endless amount of plastic skulls.
“oh, don’t you worry, sweet thing. i’ve got that covered,” abby sends you a wink, and gasps as she takes a cat costume for ivy off the rack. you’re going to be here for hours.
taglist @queenofmistresses @abigails-gf @abbysprettygiiirl @bambishaven @aouiaa
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writtenbyan-aries · 4 months ago
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how about sam x reader fluffy shit where reader is being targeted on an investigation (kinda like kris at the crescent hotel) and he's super protective over her. bro WILL fight a ghost
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Warnings: spooky themes, ghost hunting, reader being targeted by the spirits, Sam being protecting, swearing, being scared, mentions of feeling sick, talk of cancer, mentions of death, haunted hotel, spooky fluff
Word Count: 12.1K | unedited
DISCLAIMER: I will be changing things to fit reader into the video, so I’ll be adding/ taking some stuff away. It will also just be Sam, Colby, and reader in this fanfic. Enjoy!
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“Y/n, how are you feeling?” Sam looks back at you with the camera in his hand, “Are you ready for this?”
“I am super into ghost stuff, so I’m excited about this, but I’m also super, super terrified.” You laugh and Sam smirks, looking back at the camera that’s facing you, him, and Colby, “Good, because this is one of the most haunted hotels in all of America.”
You look at Colby with wide eyes and he does the same to you, causing you both to laugh as Sam continues, “We’ve been wanting to come here for years.”
Colby nods, “This place has a lot of messed up history.”
“With that, why don’t we go on inside and come face to face with what we’ll be working with tonight, yeah?” Sam nods and you and Colby follow him into the hotel.
“Oh my gosh.” You leave them to walk over and crouch down infront of a couch that is holding a cat, “Look at you!”
You reach out and scratch under its chin, “You are so cute!”
“Is this the cat manager, Morris?” Colby asks as he gently drags his hand over the cat. Sam nods, “This could be Morris the new cat manager.”
You look up, “Are we looking at a ghost right now?”
Sam and Colby laugh and Colby shrugs, “Could be. When this hotel was first started, they had a general manager, which was the cat.”
“Wasn’t it an orange tabby cat?” You ask, still giving the cat in front of you attention, and Colby nods, “Yeah, it was a little orange tabby cat.”
“They made a cat the general manager?” Sam asks as he laughs, “Oh my god.”
“Yeah! They made the cat the general manager, and when it passed away there was like three hundred people who showed up to its.. death ceremony?” Colby tilts his head and points, “Funeral. I mean.”
You laugh and look at Colby, “I like death ceremony way better.”
“Yeah it’s way cooler.” Sam agrees and you finally stand up, pointing to the cat, “If I need more pillows, you’re who I’m calling.” You give him a wink as you click your tongue and Sam and Colby laugh.
You make your way to the steps and follow Sam up as he pans the camera around, “Oooh my god.”
“This is so siiick!” Colby looks around as he walks up and Sam shakes his head, “This just screams haunted, anything with a spiral stair case like this just give off that vibe.”
“I can one hundred percent agree to that.” You laugh, “they just give me a weird vibe.”
You walk up onto the floor and Sam is slightly freaking out about the lay out. You look around and sigh, “I’m sorry, I have to say this. It’s giving, the shining vibes, like two little girls are just going to stand at the end of the hallway or something.”
“It is!” Colby laughs, “Like a little kid is going to speed around the corner or a tricycle. Oh hell no! Why did I say that!?”
“Oh my god. We’re just.. asking for shit to happen.” Sam laughs as he hands Colby the camera, “Okay. So this.. is what you need to open..” he pulls a key from his pocket, “A fuckin’ old school key.”
“Oh my god, that’s actually so cool, look at that thing!” You walk up and look at the key is Sam’s grasp, “Holy fuck.”
“This is for room 202.” Sam says as he hands you the key. You take it, “What happens in this room?”
“There’s usually a person who stands at the end of the bed and stares at you sleeping.” Sam explains and your eyes go wide, “Oh fuck.”
“He screams nightmare! Nightmare! Nightmare!” Colby adds, immediately causing laughter to erupt with his words.
“Are you serious?” You ask in between laughs, and Colby shakes his head as he shrugs, “I don’t think so.”
Sam shakes his head, “Room 202 is said to be one of the most haunted rooms in the entire hotel. A lot of people see a waiter, coming in and out with trays during the night.”
“Trays.. of what?” Colby asks as he furrows his brows and Sam stares at him with a blank expression, “Butter.”
Colby looks at him and you stifle back your laughter as Colby sighs, “okay.. the other legend about the room is that there’s a lady that appears at the foot of the bed, dressed in a Victorian outfit that will just watch you sleep.”
Sam cringes, “oh god.”
“We’re gonna be okay tonight.” You say in a higher pitched voice, “everything is going to be just.. fine.”
“It’s going to be okay.” Colby adds in and Sam shakes his head as his face changes to a scared expression, “It’s not going to be okay, actually. Not at all.”
You move down the hall to the door and you walk up with the key. Sam walk up with you and he leans in to point, “So you open the door over there but then you open the door..” he point to the knob in the center of the door, “From the middle.”
“Whoa, okay. That’s kinda weird, but I like it.” You laugh slightly as you lean in to put your ear up to the door as Sam uses the door knocker to knock.
He leans in, his eyes on yours as he does the same thing as you, “I hear laughing.” He whispers as he points behind him and you stand up laughing, “I think that’s a ghost behind us.”
“Yeah, definitely a ghost.” Colby whispers and you lean back into the door, “Hold on..” you blink and look around as you listen, “No I really do think I hear something. Listen to that.”
You stand up and Sam moves to press his ear to where yours was.
Colby puts the camera real close to Sam’s face and he hits the metal door knocker which causes him to jump back, “Whoa!” Sam laughs, “You know what, this is your room.”
“No, no. I’m good.” Colby argues back and you roll your eyes, “I’ll opened it.” You laugh as you walk up to the door and you open it, gasping as it opens, “Oh shit.”
You peak in, “Oh. It’s actually really nice.” You look back at Sam and Colby and Colby laughs, “Aww!”
They follow you in and Sam groans, “Colby, you got a dang suite, what the hell!?”
You stand at the end of the bed, “So, what? Hes just going to stand here and he’s going to be like, nightmare! Nightmare! Nightmare!”
Colby laughs, repeating nightmare a few times.
Sam laughs, walking up, “I don’t know about the nightmare part, but yeah.”
Colby walks over to the window, “Dude! It looks like a freaking horror movie outside!”
“No it does! It’s so insane!” You walk over and look out of the window, “You guys picked the absolute best time to do this.”
Sam looks at you, “is that.. sarcasm.. or?”
“Yeah.” You click your tongue and nod and he laughs, “Alright. Sweet.” He shakes his head and you smile at him and Colby walks over, “There’s like a mist out there, what the fuck.”
Sam opens the door to the balcony and you follow him out, “Look at this.” You grab the railing, “This is such a small railing, like..” you look over the edge, “You could easily just toss yourself over.”
Sam looks at you, “Don’t.. say that.” He laughs nervously, moving over to grip your waist and pulling you back, “Don’t give the ghosts any ideas, please.”
You laugh and step back, standing next to him and Colby points, “Look there’s the hot tub, if you can get through one of these little squares, you got it.”
“And what, land in two feet of water?” He tilts his head, pretending to die, “Bleck.”
“I’m gonna do it. For five bucks. I’ll do it.” You laugh as you walk over to look down at the hot tub, and Sam shakes his head, “No, no. There’s- let’s go back inside.”
He grabs your arm, all of you laughing as he leads you back in from the balcony.
He walks over to the door, “How do you..” he stop trying to open the door and gives you and Colby a defeated look, “I think we’re locked in.”
“Are you serious?” Colby asks, concern in his words and you break the tension by telling, “Nightmare! Nightmare! Nightmare!”
You all laugh and then Sam goes back to trying the door, “Oh thank fuck.” He pulls the door open and you all walk out.
Colby hands Sam the camera before talking, “So the Crescent Hotel, a building that’s literally been around since 1886. It was a hotel for a majority of the past but it was also a all women’s college..” he tilts his head, “..which is interesting, because there’s actually a story of a student who asked for a ouija board because she felt weird vibes here.”
“I get weird vibes but you ain’t seeing me ask for one of those. Uh huh, no way. No thank you.” You laugh slightly, looking around, “I don’t mess with them.”
“Yeah, no. I don’t think we’ll need one of them.” Sam laughs slightly as he hands the camera back to Colby, “So even before this main story we’re about to talk about, people were already thinking it’s haunted for a hundred years .”
“Just by looking at it, you can tell.” You add in and Sam nods, ��no literally, as we were driving up I was like holy fuck, look at this place.” He shakes his head as he takes the camera back from Colby.
“And then.” Colby starts with a scoff, “It all went to shit, when a man named Norman Baker, a con man, in nineteen thirty seven, turned this place into a hospital.”
“Didn’t he trick hundreds of people with saying he could cure cancer or whatever?” You ask and Colby nods.
“Yeah, and then..” Sam starts, handing the camera off, “after the Great Depression, this town was hurting, pretty bad. But, Norman Baker came to town as one of the wealthiest people to hit the town, and he completely reinvented the place.”
“Which, I’m guessing that was good for the town and it made the townspeople overlook the fact that he had not the best intentions?” You tilt your head as you look at Sam and he smiles slightly, giving you a nod, “Right. He came in, named the hotel Baker Hotel.”
“After himself of course.” Colby scoffs with a laugh and Sam nods, “Right, like okay.” He laughs and continues, “it was also known for being the place that sick folks get well.”
Colby shakes his head, “That was a big ass lie.”
Sam and only finish up giving the backstory on the hotel, and you make your way down the hall, “Oh my god, every haunted hotel has a long corridor with a giant ass mirror at the end.”
“Yes!” Colby agrees, and you look at Sam, “It does! How crazy is that?”
“I feel like we’re back in the eighteen hundreds.” Sam laughs and you all walk up to the mirror. You bring your hand up, gently tapping on it as you listen.
“Do you hear something?” Sam asks and you look up with a laugh, “I hear something but I don’t know what it is.”
Colby points, “I think it’s this loud ass fan.”
“Oh.” Sam laughs, “Yeah that would be it.”
“Mirror selfie!” Colby says as he fixes his hair to stand in front of the mirror. Sam moves next to him, and you crouch down in between them, pulling up your phone to snap a picture, “Say Spooky haunted hotel!”
“Spooky haunted hotel!”
“Alright, now that we did our infamous hotel mirror photoshoot.” Sam laughs, “Let’s go to the elevator.”
You make your way down the hall and step onto the elevator, “Alright.” Sam says as Colby points the camera towards him, “You will see people come into this specific elevator, from the second floor, where we just were, and ride up and down the elevator with them and then when they leave the elevator..”
“The person actually isn’t there.” You press your lips together tight as Sam nods, “The person actually isn’t there.”
“Oh I just got goosebumps.” You run your hand up and down your arms, “Fuck.” You laugh nervously, “I’m so exited yet so scared for this.”
“There’s clear ass apparitions in this specific elevator.” Sam looks from you to Colby and back to you. You sigh, “Sam.” You shake your head, “You’re not helping.”
“What?” He laughs, “I’m just saying what we’re getting into.”
“I know.” You groan, “I know.”
“Yeah, I hate that.” Colby laughs, and you jump slightly when the elevator dings, “Fuck.”
“You are jumpy, holy shit.” Sam teases, “You sure you-“
“Yes. I want to do this.” You laugh as you walk past him and off the elevator, “Oh look. World famous, or.. almost world famous..”
“Almost world famous.” Colby laughs as he points the camera close to the arrow sign, “That’s funny, I like that they added that.”
As you make your way down the hall, Colby yells, “whoa, dude. Y/n. That fan is going to fall on your head.”
You look up, “That’s so unsafe looking. But I mean, if it does, then I’ll be a ghost here.” You tilt your head, “I’m kind of for that, though. I’m not going to lie.”
They laugh and you make your way down the hall to where Sam’s room is, “Is this where our room is?” Colby asks and Sam slowly turns around, “My room? You’re staying in 202 remember?”
“Oh you were serious?” Colby frowns and Sam laughs, “Um, yes. Why wouldn’t I be serious?” He pulls a key from his pocket, “My room is in a back fucking corner, what the hell?” He laughs nervously, “Whoa, what the hell is this?”
“It’s a secret passage way!” Colby points to the small door right next to Sam’s door, “Look at the scratch marks!”
“That’s really freaking creepy, the hell?” You run your fingers down the three scratches and Sam points to his door, “Why did this get destroyed so much? Was yours like that?” He looks at Colby and Colby’s furrows his brows, “I’m not staying in that room.”
“I will.” You raise your hand, “And I don’t think it was damaged like that.”
Sam stares at you, almost like he’s mentally trying to tell you no, you’re not staying in that room alone. You furrow your brows, “What?”
Sam shakes his head, “I gotta be honest, I don’t like the idea of you being in 202, like that..”
“I’ll be fine, Sam. I promise.” You give him a smile, but it fades when his face stays the same, “Seriously, Sam.”
“Y/n, I’m serious too when I mean I don’t like that idea. Like if something happens to you.. I will literally square up with a ghost.”
Colby laughs, “Oh I would love to see that.”
You laugh slightly, “If anything happens, I’ll come find you. You know that. If it gets to be too much, I know when to stop. I know my limit.”
“You always try to push that limit, y/n.” Sam tilts his head slightly, “I don’t want that happening, not here. Not in this place.”
“Fine.” You raise your hands in defense, “I won’t push my limit.”
He holds up his hand, “Pinky swear?” You nod, locking your pinky around his, “I swear.” He nods, “Kiss on it.”
You laugh slightly and nod, “Okay.” You kiss your hand, as Sam kisses his and then he steps forward, pecking you on the lips, “Locked in.”
You smile and nod, “Yes.”
“You guys are so cute it’s actually kind of disgusting.” Colby pretends to gag and Sam sighs, “Y/n just took that room for you, don’t be hating.”
“Righr right. Thank you. You guys are absolutely adorable.” Colby laughs and you sigh, “I’ll take it.” You laugh as Sam moves to unlock his door.
“You having issues?” Colby asks as he puts the camera back on Sam and you smirk, “Performance issues.”
Sam slowly looks back at you, mocking your laugh, “Ah ha, very funny. I’m under pressure, it’s hard.”
“It’s not hard.” Colby laughs, and you walk up, “Just push it.. the key right.” Sam turns the key and the door opens. He looks back at you as Colby laughs, “Ohh, there we go! You just had to teach him a little bit yeah?”
You smile, “I guess so.” Your smile fades as the door opens wider and you shake your head, “The vibe I’m getting from this room is just.. it’s so creepy.”
“Oh now don’t say that.” Sam laughs and walks in, you and Colby following him.
“Oh, guys. This is horrifying.” You cover your mouth with your fingers, “oh my god. No wonder it’s tucked away in its own little corner.”
“419 is the most important room, and another most haunted room. It’s know to be haunted by a woman named Theodora, so we’re not exactly sure who she actually was.”
“Yeah, she could have been, what? A patient here when this was a hospital, or she even could have been a nurse?” You look at Colby from looking around the room and he nods, “Yeah either one. She’s usually spotted outside the main door of this room, fumbling with her purse or looking for her keys.”
You raise your brows, “I mean, I think I’d rather take someone outside of the room rather than inside you know?” You laugh slightly and Sam raises his brows, “Is the option to take nothing at all there because I’ll go with that option.”
“Sadly.. no.” You shake your head as you laugh and Sam sighs, “goddamn it. But, on the bright side, Theodora is said to be a nice ghost. She’ll tidy up the room I guess, like when people come in here and throw off all their clothes and go take a shower or something, a lot of people report that everything is folded up nicely.”
“I mean, that sounds pretty nice actually. Like having your stuff folded and remade instead of misplaced or something.” You look at Colby and he nods, “That actually reminds me of the same story from the Stanley.”
“Yeah.” Sam nods, “The maid from 217. And a theory about Theodora, is her being a nurse, a head nurse, until she fell ill with cancer and then she ended up becoming a patient herself, here.”
“That would be freaky.” You nod, “Maybe she’s here because she feels sorry, you know?”
“Yeah, like some guilt about what the patients went through and then what she also ended up going through?” Colby nods, “I mean, I probably would.”
You move more into the room and Sam gasps, “Look at how creepy this looks!” He points to the chairs and you get a chill, “It is so cold in here.” You point, “Oh look at the door..” you walk over, “With no door knob.”
“Is that where Theodora sleeps?” Colby laughs and you nod, laughing with him, “Yeah something is just going to come out and get you guys while you’re sleeping.”
“Don’t- that’s not-“ Sam laughs as he runs his hand through his hair, “Why would they make this so much creepier than the other room?”
You gasp, “This door is nailed shut. That’s not a good sign. Um, good luck. I’m leaving.” You walk away and turn back around, “Actually, I don’t want to be alone right now.”
“Yeah, uh huh that’s what I thought.” Sam laughs, “Stay here.”
“Yes sir.” You salute him and he rolls his eyes with a smirk, “Anyway. This room, is just- isn’t that one of his secret passages probably?”
“Maybe.” Colby nods, “it most definitely could be.”
“Oh my god.” You point to the wall over by the bed and walk over.
“Is that a picture of her?” Colby asks and you nod, “Yep. She’s going to watch you guys sleep tonight.”
“Ohh. Hey Sam.” Colby looks at Sam, “that means we’re sleeping in the same bed tonight.” He smirks and Sam gives him a seductive look before breaking into laughter, “Yeah, okay. So anyway. Theodora.” Sam walks up to the portrait.
“I can’t with this room.” You laugh slightly, “I’m so glad I chose to take 202.”
Colby laughs sarcastically and you laugh at him.
You point to a door and walk over to open it, “What’s this?” Colby walks over, “whoa, another secret passage thing.” He walks in and turns around, “Oh you have people carving in their names here.”
“That’s actually crazy.” You peak around the door and look, “Wow, okay. To each their own I guess.”
You walk into the bathroom, “Look at how small this tub is.” You step in and sit down, “Dude, look.” You sit there and wiggle your feet back and forth.
Sam walks over, peaking in before grabbing the curtain and pulling it closed, “Goodnight.”
“See ya!” Colby yells and follows Sam out of the room.
“Run, run” Sam laughs and you frantically get up, “No, no, please!”
Sam walks over and closes the door. He holds it closed as you get out of the bath and he opens it, “Alright, no I feel bad.” He laughs as he opens the door, “I’m sorry.”
You cover your face, “I saw my reflection in the mirror, I almost shit myself. I didn’t know there was a mirror on the door.”
“Aww.” Sam walks over and wraps his arms around you, “It’s okay.” He laughs and you shake your head as you laugh, “Oh my god. I’m just going to jump out of this window.”
“No, no.” Sam holds onto you and pushes you towards the door, “No ghost life for you, please.”
“Fine.” You groan with a smirk.
Soon enough, you make your way down to meet with hotel tour guide, Eddie.
“Do you believe it is actually the most haunted hotel?” Sam asks and Eddie nods, “I do.”
“Really? Why?” Sam questions and Eddie sighs, “I have experience so many things in here, it is not even funny.”
Sam asks him about his scariest experience here and he answers, “Being locked down in the morgue.” Your eyes go wide, “locked.. in the morgue? Oh Jesus Christ.”
“Yeah, almost locked down in the morgue, twice.” Eddie says and you stand there with your jaw dropped, “Oh my god.”
Eddie goes on to talk about how there’s body parts in jars that they have in a class case basically right off to the side. Then the falling woman, who basically got pushed off the balcony after finding out she was pregnant, which you might be able to see between ten thirty and eleven.
Eddie moves you guys inside to talk about the most active spirit.
“Michael, of course.” Eddie says, “He is who we consider a very, very active and intelligent spirit, especially with our ladies.”
Sam looks at you, “Heeeeey, just as I said.” He says in a sing-song tone, “I will square up with a spirit.”
Colby laughs and you shake your head with a laugh, “I’m exited.”
“Now.” Eddie looks at you, “Keep in mind, you might just feel a caress on your cheek, patting of your hair, or even maybe a little tickle on the sides.”
“Oh I hate being tickled.” You point, “Michael, you tickle me and I’ll square up with you myself.”
Sam and Colby laugh and look back to Eddie as he continues, “Michael is actually considered our original spirit.”
“Like the first one ever?” Colby asks and Eddie nods, “Yes, he actually died in the making of this hotel. And the beam he fell and died on, is now a part of 218. He also doesn’t like men being around the ladies, he kind of sees it as a challenge.”
“A competition?” Colby asks as he looks to Sam and then to you, “Uh oh.”
Sam cocks his jaw and looks down, “Oh. Boy.”
You smirk and shake your head, “It’ll be fine, it’ll be fine.”
“So, I have to ask you something.” You look at Eddie, “I’ve heard stories about a particular spirit opening locked doors.. is that Michael?”
Eddie nods, “That would be Michael. He’s known to unlock locked doors and push them open.”
“Whoaaa okay. Thats a little thing we like to call, invasion of privacy but I guess-“ he laughs and Sam shrugs, “When you’re staying in a hotel run by ghosts, I don’t think that matters.”
You decided to take a break to go out and watch for the falling woman but that’s when things started to pick up.
As you’re walking down the steps, you stop, “Sam.” He looks back at you, “What’s up?” You look behind you, “There was someone coming down the stairs behind us.”
“I thought it was Colby, but-“ you motion to Colby and Sam pans the camera to him, “Were all in front of you.”
“Out of the corner of my eye, I swear, like certain Colby was behind me.” You shake your head, “I went to turn and there was nothing and then I looked down and Colby in front of you.” You look at Sam and his eyes go wide, “What the fuuuuck.”
“Did you hear it to, like the steps?” Colby asks as he points to the stairs behind you and you nod, “Yeah, like that’s partially why I thought-“ you stop, laying your hand on your chest, “Feel my-“ you walk to Sam, “Feel my heart.”
He lays his hand on your chest, “Ohh, my god.” He looks at Colby, “Her heart is like beating super fucking fast.”
He raises his brows, “What the fuck.”
“And guys, we were just about to start the investigation. We got all of our equipment, like-“ you cut Sam off, “We’re literally being followed now.”
“We were just talking about communicating and then that happens.” Colby shakes his head, “Fucking crazy.”
You make your way outside and position yourselves so you can see the third floor balcony, hoping to catch the ghost of the woman who fell.
“Wait.” You point, “Did either of you guys turn a light on in my room?”
“No, I don’t remember anyone even touching any switches or anything.” Sam shakes his head, “Did you?” He looks at Colby and Colby shakes his head, “No?”
“Wait, what the heck is going on right now?” Sam asks and you shrug, “That’s 202. That’s the first room we went in and it was daylight out.”
“No one went back to that room since we were in it.” Colby adds, “Fucking crazy work, dude.”
“Cool. Cool.” You laugh nervously, “Fuck.”
“We can look back at the footage, maybe we’re just stupid.” Colby laughs and you nod, “Yeah, I’m going to hope that we’re all just stupid right now, because now.. I’m. Scared.”
“Spooky.” Sam says in a higher pitched tone and you laugh, mocking him, “spooky.”
As you’re looking up at the window, you gasp, “Oh my-“ you take a step back and wrap your arms around yourself as your eyes are still on your window.
Sam turns towards you instantly, “What? What happened?”
“Sorry, sorry. Im sorry.” You look away and Colby steps towards you, “No you’re good, what’d you see?”
“What the fuck just happened, y/n?” Sam hands Colby the camera and moves to, “Y/n.”
“No, no. Because I don’t want to believe what I just-“ you stop, shaking your head as you turn away. Sam rests his hand on your back, “What happened?”
Colby turns the camera light on and you sigh, “No, I just- sorry.” You block your face with your hand as your emotions rush forward, causing you to tear up, “I don’t know why this is happening.”
“Hey, hey.” Sam pulls you into him, “You’re good, okay. Don’t apologize.”
“That was fucking insane.” You look back up to the window, “Oh my god, literally..” you point, “Somebody standing in the window of my room.”
Sam and Colby look up and Sam looks back to you, “Holy shit, okay. If this is effecting you this bad, you don’t-“
“No, it’s fine. That just really caught me off guard.” You laugh, “Oh my god. I have goosebumps.” You lean into Sam’s body as he hugs you tighter, “It’s okay. You’re good.”
“That’s fucking crazy.” Colby shakes his head, “Are you- are you good to go back inside? Like do you need to take a few minutes?”
“No, I’m fine.” You laugh, “I just don’t know why I reacted that way? I’ve seen stuff like that before, I just- I’m sorry.” You laugh some more and shake your head, “Jesus Christ.”
“Do you want to sleep in our room?” Colby offers and you point to him with a laugh, “No fuck your room.”
Colby raises his brows and looks away, “Sorry I-i just, I just thought I’d offer.” He laughs and you shake your head, letting out a sigh, “Fucking hell.”
“What if it’s Michael?” Colby asks and you groan, “Oh fuck, that is his floor. Ohhh no. What if he’s waiting in the room?”
“Michael.” Sam points to the window, “You better let her alone, or I swear to god.”
“You tell him Sam.” Colby punches the air, “put him in his place.”
You laugh and Sam shakes his head, “I just-“
“We know.” Colby nods, “We can put the camera in 202. Just keep it running.” Sam nods, “Yeah because if there’s another noise, you’re not sleeping there.”
You nod, “Yeah, I’ll sleep in between you guys, I’ll be the one to push you both out of bed.” You laugh and Colby cracks up, “I mean, it would be less scary if I had your feet in my back kicking me out of bed.”
Sam laughs, “Well get to the bottom of everything, hopefully.”
Over the next few minutes, Sam keep checking on you. Asking you if you’re good and what not, Colby doing the same.
“Maybe they knew we were coming out here, like they know since that’s my room for the night, they’re kind of curious?” You sigh, “I don’t know.”
“Yeah, like nothing here is evil, so that’s a plus, maybe they’re just a group of nosey spirits.” Sam laughs slightly, “But you’re sure you good? You like instantly started crying.”
“no, yeah. I’m good. That was just..” you blow our air, “Crazy.”
You make your way back into the hotel, specifically second floor, room 202 - your room.
“I have an idea.” You say as you walk up with them to the door, “I’ll go in first, maybe?” Sam shakes his head, “You don’t have to if-“
You cut him off, “No I have to.” You laugh, “I feel like I have to.” You walk up to the door and put the key in the lock, “oh god, okay. I’m so scared.”
“We can give you like a minute and then we’ll come on after?” Sam says, and you nod, “Okay.”
You jump at the lock turning and you lean back, “What the fuck was that?”
“What this?” Colby asks, and you look back at the door, “No, my fucking key just moved!”
Everyone starts talking over each other and you shake your head, “No I didn’t touch it.” Sam gasps, “I thought you touched that?”
You shake your head, looking back down at the key, “No I didn’t-“ you take a deep breath, your voice breaking as you try not to cry, “What the fuck just happened?”
“You didn’t see it?” You look at Sam, he shakes his head, “No but I heard the turning of it, I thought you did it.”
“No.” You motion to the door, “I didnt-“
“are you okay?” Sam reaches out, “You don’t have to, if this is too much we can all go in together, holy shit you do not have to.”
“No, it’s fine.” You laugh slightly, gasping as the door opens, “Fuck, okay. It’s fine. Bye.” You laugh as you walk into the room, grabbing the other camera from Colby before closing the door.
You have the camera facing you as you just stand there for a second, your eyes scanning the area. You walk forward, looking around as you speak to the camera, “So I don’t remember putting this lamp on.”
You point to the lamp, then laying your hand on your chest, “But when I saw, whatever the heck I saw.. it was standing about here.”
You shake your head, “It was probably standing at about six two, six three at the most.” You sigh, “Fuck, okay.” You continue to scan the room, moving around to see if anything happens.
“I’m sweating so bad right now.” You laugh slightly, looking around, “Let’s go into the bathroom, see if anything is- no, I’m not even going to say that.”
You walk over to the bathroom, checking it out, and you don’t see anything, “Oh god, my heart is about to beat out of my chest.”
You walk back out and you jump at the door opening, “Are you good?” Sam asks as he walks in first. You nod, “Yeah, I’m good.”
“You okay?” He asks as he walks up to you and you nod, “Everything’s good.”
“Did you see anything weird?” He asks and you shake your head, “Literally nothing.”
You proceed to explain where and how you saw what you saw in the window, and Colby clears his throat, “You weren’t, like talking to someone in here, were you? Because we swore we heard like .. two voices.”
“I mean, I was talking to myself, to the camera, like in a whisper.” You look between Sam and Colby and Sam raises his brows, “I put my ear up to the door and it sounded like there was another person in here, did you hear another voice?”
“What? No, I didn’t hear anything.” You shake your head, “Trust me, if I heard anything but myself I’d be out.”
“That was literally the longest few minutes of my life.” Sam sighs, “Holy shit that’s intense.”
“We literally just started this damn investigation. Holy fuck.” Colby laughs as he checks his phone, “Literally not even an hour ago.”
“They did say this is the most haunted hotel.” Sam shrugs, “We’re getting what we came here for, that’s for sure.”
You walk over to the lamp, “You guys are sure you didn’t turn this lamp on?” You switch it off, “Oh, hold on. How do you- it’s not working now.” You look up at Sam and Colby, “It won’t turn on.” “
“No way it’s broken after that.” Sam shakes his head, “That’s absolutely-“ you get the light back on, “Oh okay.” You move away from it, “I’m done with the lamp.”
“Let’s just set the camera down here.” Sam walk over to the dresser and motions to the lamp, “That way we can catch to see if that goes off and on or whatever. We’ll also get most of the room right here.”
“Before we start investigating, check this out.” Colby motions for Sam to follow him. You walk out with Sam to the balcony and it looks, still, like straight out from a horror movie.
“We’re in a cloud.” Colby points, “Look at that.”
“And you know what’s even more scarier than that?” Sam asks and you sigh, “if you say the morgue I’m going to cry.”
“Please don’t cry when I say the word.” Sam looks at you sympathetically and you sigh, “I’ll do my best.”
Sam sighs, “The morgue.”
You laugh slightly to cover up your fear, “Fuck, let’s just get it over with.” You make your way to the door with Colby as Sam sets up the camera in the room.
“You sure you’re good?” He asks and you nod, “Yeah.”
“I’ve never seen you like this before, it worries both of us.” Colby tilts his head, “If you’re not, you tell us.”
“I will, Colby. I promised.” You give him a smile and glance back at Sam as he walks out and pulls the door closed.
“Hey.” Sam glances back, “This key, is like.. stuck. Very stuck in this door.” You and Colby walk over and Sam wiggles it a few times before finally getting it out, “Holy shit.”
“Alright. Let’s go.” You shake your head, “I don’t like this floor. I don’t think I’ll like where we’re going anymore, but I need off of this fucking floor.”
“Alright, alright.” Sam lays his hand on your back as you walk next to him, “I got you, we’re going.”
“Why don’t we go to the crystal dining room first? We can do the spirit box there?” Colby suggests as you get on the elevator, and Sam nods, “Yeah, that’s a good idea.”
Sam steps in front of you, his hands on your arms, “Hey, off camera really quick, are you good?” You look up at him, “Yeah, I’m good.” You nod, “I can do this.”
“Are you sure?” He raises his brows and you rest your hand on his cheek, “I promise. I’m still good.”
He nods, “Okay.”
The elevator doors open and you walk off, making your way to the dining room to meet Eddie again. Sam looks around, “What is that?”
“Is that coming from your backpack?” Colby asks as he points and Sam bends down, pulling out the spirit box, “Did I not just turn this off?”
“I just watched you turn that off.” Colby nods and Sam looks at you, “It’s cold, the blue means it’s cold. This hasn’t happened since the conjuring house.”
“That’s so weird, I mean, I got a chill when we walked down here, but I just thought it was because we were in a more open space, you know?” You look around, “That’s.. so weird.”
Sam shrugs, “This place is just filled with activity.”
You walk into the dining room and you look around, “This looks like a place where dances would be held or something.”
“Whoa.” Sam points to you, “it’s funny you say that, dancing is like a main trigger here.”
You raise your brows, “Oh, alright then.”
As Eddie is explaining, you furrow your brows, “What. Was. That?” You look at them, and Colby shrugs, “No idea.”
“So there’s two dancers.” Sam starts out, “Irene and Vernon Castle, both very, very, very, famous and they spent most of their high and social life here at this hotel, so it’s said, that if you dance to a specific ballroom song, you can see their apparitions.”
“Would anybody like to dance?” Colby chuckles and Sam moves to join Colby for said dance. You laugh quietly, watching them half jokingly sway back and forth, “Aww!”
“Oh wait!” Sam points to the light up cat balls as they go off, “Did we do that?”
“I think we did do that.” Colby laughs. Sam shows them to the camera and you stomp next to it to make them light up as he explains their purpose.
“We also have the REM pod, so if you get close to it.” Sam puts his hand close, “It’ll buzz. Especially when it touches it!” He points as it, “Imagine if it just went odd- oh my god!” He whips around as the cat ball lights up and you gasp, “Was that you Colby?”
“No I’ve been right here!” Colby points to the floor, “I don’t think it was Sam either.”
The REM pod goes off and you all start yelling, “Oh.. my god!”
“What the fuck!?”
You accidently make the other cat ball go off, causing you to jump and Sam yells, “Oh that’s just you. That’s okay!”
“Sorry!” You move away from it and Colby sighs, “Fuck you guys. Let’s dance!”
The light jazz music starts placing and he starts be bopping back and forth, “Can you guys dance to this?”
“No, give me the phone.” You laugh as you take Colby’s phone, searching up a different song, “Okay. Here we go.” You hang Colby his phone back and Sam sets the camera down, coming over to you, “Care for a dance m’lady.”
You laugh, taking his hand and he spins you around. You both aren’t serious about it, smiling and laughing as you both move back and forth. He moves over to dance with Colby and the rem pod goes off, causing Colby to yell, “Oh! The REM pod!”
“Colby grabs the camera and goes over, “Why isn’t it goes off? Did not you say it could be like a janky thing?”
Sam nods, “Yeah, it could just be a-“
You cut him off, “The cat ball!”
They both yell and back away a few steps, “Now we’re not over there.” Colby turns to face you and Sam, “Keep dancing!”
You and Sam take hands and move forward and back from each other, taking turns spinning one another as you try to stifle back both of your laughter.
Colby sets the camera down and takes Sam. You look at the REM pod and cat ball which are lighting up constantly, “Whoa it’s going off constantly!”
“See I said about the pod being janky, but that ball was like fifteen feet away from us!” Sam points as Colby shows him to the camera.
The cat ball goes off again and Sam jumps up, moving back to stand next to you, “Have either of you seen- that one has always had problems!”
It continues to go off and as Sam is standing next to you, you jump away and look down, “Did you just grab my side?” You look at Sam and he shake his head, “No, I had my hands down here- did something touch you?”
“Yeah, yeah, it felt like- here.” You place your hand on Sam’s side and gently squeeze, “Nothing hard or anything, just a gentle-“ you do it again, “Boop.”
“I think Michael has found you.” Colby laughs and you shake your head, “No thank you.”
“You heard her, Michael if that was you, go away, please.” Sam looks around and moves closer to you, “Whoa!” He points to the little up cat ball, “Dude.”
“You know when we came in the air was like.. I don’t know, still?” You shrug, “But now it’s like a breeze? It’s like flowing as if people are continuously moving.”
“Yes! I thought the same!” Colby nods.
“Okay, so that hasn’t gone off in a little, like it went off five times and now nothing? So maybe our freaking out scared them off?” Sam looks at you and Colby, and Colby nods, “Time to move on?”
“Time to move on.” Sam nods, “Let’s go get locked in the morgue.”
“Now.. sam.” You groan, “Don’t say that! You just probably jinxed our asses.”
“Oops.” Sam looks around, “I didn’t- let’s not, get locked in the morgue.” He gives and thumbs up and you shake your head, “Better, I guess.”
You gather the equipment and make your way to the morgue.
“It just got so much creepier.” Sam says as you walk down the stone walled corridor. You walk into a room lit with purple lighting and you sigh, “Oh this is super terrifying.”
You point, “Oh is that.. that isn’t what I think it is.. is it?” You look from Eddie to Sam, “Is that the tissue?”
“Some of them, some of it’s just just the medicine, some of it we don’t even know.” Eddie nods and Colby walks up, “So this could be the formula five?”
Eddie point to a few bottles that are the same size, “We believe this is, yes.”
You look around for a quickly minute and then you leave the room, heading to look at what they call, the meat locker.
“Oh this smells terrible, like rancid .” You scrunch your nose up, “You guys don’t smell that?”
Sam sniffs, “No I can’t smell anything.”
“There’s no way you guys can’t.” You laugh in disbelief, moving to leave the room, “No way you can’t smell that. It’s bad, dude.”
“I smell , like apples?” Colby laughs and you shake your head, “Oh I gotta get out of here. It’s so gross, I feel.. sick now.”
You walk out, as as you’re walking away, you hear Sam talk to Colby, “Here, take this. I’m gonna go check on her.”
You stop, turning around to see Sam walking up to you, “Do you need to go up and outside for a sec? I can go with you.”
You shake your head, “No I’m fine now, like almost immediately after I walked out I felt fine.” You look at him, “You really didn’t smell that? Like you’re being serious?”
He nods, “Yeah, I didn’t smell anything.”
“That’s so.. weird, oh my god.” You laugh, “This place is nuts.”
Colby walks up, “You good? You guys good?”
“Yeah.” You nod, “Good.”
You walk back over with them, listening to Eddie tell his stories about how he was almost locked down here. You just kept feeling like it wasn’t just the four of you down there.
“One of us needs to go in there, just for a minute with the door shut.” Colby looks around you put your finger on your nose, Sam following, and Colby groans, “Oh fuck you guys, you guys suck.”
Colby sighs as Sam and you laugh, “I’m not going into that rancid locker. Hell no.” You shake your head and Sam nods, “Yeah, I’m not making her go in there, and I don’t want to, so.. it’s on you buddy.” He pats Colby’s shoulder, “Here’s your camera, good luck.”
Colby whines as he takes the camera, “Fine. I’ll do it.” He walks in to the room and Sam slowly closes the door, whipping his head towards you as the door makes an eerie creeping sound as it closes, “That’s the creepiest fucking door I’ve ever heard.”
“yeah, that’s awful.” You peak in and smile at Colby, “Ask some good questions.”
Colby silently mocks you as he flicks you off and you laugh as you step back. You, Sam, stand there as you wait for Colby.
You slowly turn around, “I swear to god I just seen something in the corner of my eye, like right back by that door.”
Sam looks back and then looks back to the door as Colby’s voice sounds from the other side, “Did you guys just knock on the door?”
“No.” Sam answers, “Y/n said she say something over by where we came in at, are you good?”
“yeah.” Colby answers, “I just got this weird feelings all of a sudden.”
“I just got dizzy, like it was only for a quick second but I felt like I was going to fall over for a second.” You lay your hand on your forehead and Sam moves over next to you, “Are you okay now? You don’t think you’ll pass out or anything do you?”
“what’s going on?” Colby asks and Sam leans forward to open the door, “She just got dizzy.”
“I feel like I need to go in there.” You shake your head, instantly looking at Sam, “I can’t explain it, like I feel like I need to, just for a second.” “y/n, I don’t-“
“Sam. I’ll be good. Just one minute. You can time me.”
“Okay.” He nods, motioning for Colby to give you the camera, “One minute.” He pulls his phone out, “I’m starting it as soon as the door shuts.”
You take the camera and walk in, using your sleeve to cover your nose as you turn around to watch Colby close the door.
You give it a few seconds, “If someone is in here. Please make a sound.” A few seconds after you go quiet, there’s a scraping sound, “Fuck, okay. Can you do-“
The sound happens again and you move to the door, “Okay, okay.” You push the door open, “I asked if there was anything in here, and there was this scraping, kind of like a plastic sheet dragging off of a couch sound.”
“Do you feel alright? Dizzy, or anything?” Sam asks and you shake your head, “No, but there’s definitely something in there.”
You look back at the room, “It happened twice.”
“I heard two knocks.” Colby nods, “So I agree that there is something in that meat locker. Should we, maybe, all of us go in? Turn all the lights off?” He looks at you, “If you’re up for it?”
You nod, “Yeah. I think that would be a good idea.”
“Okay.” Sam flips off the light to the room and walks in, you behind him with your nose covered, then Colby, who pulls the door shut.
“Ready?” Sam asks and you and Colby nod. Sam sighs, “Alright, three, two, one.”
Sam turns the camera light off, leaving the three of you in the now pitch black room. Almost instantly, the scraping sound happens and you whisper, “That’s what I heard.”
You quietly gag as the smell penetrates through your sleeve, “Fuck.”
“it’s getting too bad for her, let’s get out of here.” Sam nods and pushes the door open, “C’mon.”
You walk out and Sam stares at you for a second, “Good?”
“Good.” You nod, “I’m good.”
“Do you feel like they’re targeting you in any way?” He glances from you to Colby then back to you and you sigh, “I wouldn’t say targeting specifically, like the side grab wasn’t hard or anything and the smell, I don’t- I can’t even explain that.”
“Do you want to do the Planchette thing?” Sam asks and you nod, “Yeah, you’ve had good success with that.”
He nods and gets it out of his backpack to explain it to the camera as Colby holds it.
As you sit down on the ground, and Sam is explaining how to use it, you stare past him and Colby looks, “What is that?”
“he’s just really looking at us.” You point and Sam looks, “Oh him.” He laughs, “Our guide is just standing there watching.”
You and the other two move to put your two fingers on the object that’s on top of a piece of paper.
Sam takes a deep breath, “If there’s anything down here, that wants to show themselves or talk to us, feel free to use our energy ti push this pencil back and forth.”
After a few minutes, Sam looks up and Colby looks over, whispering quietly, “What was that?” He looks over at you and you shake your head, mumbling with a laugh, “I don’t like this.” “Hold on, the paper keeps slipping.” Colby fixes it, “Okay, there we go.”
After a few minutes, and the object moves and Colby looks at Sam. You hang you head down, laughing at the thought of this, “Oh this is crazy.”
“what the fuck?” San laughs nervously, “It’s moving for sure.”
“I’m like staring at our hands and it doesn’t look like anyone is pushing it, that’s the crazy thing to me.” Colby laughs slightly, “I know this doesn’t take much to push, but still, you know?”
“I promise I’m not pushing it. I’m too scared to do anything other than sit as still as I can.” You keep your head down, taking slow breathes as it continues to move.
Another few minutes goes by and Sam picks up the paper, “That looks like an S, or a two,”
Eddie walks over, “How about you come with me?”
“where the fuck did you come from? I thought you left.” You lay your hand on your chest and Colby laughs as Sam walks over to the guide.
“oh, no, no oh my god. Oh my fucking god.” Sam freaks out and you and Colby rush in to see him pointing to the cabinet in the room with all of the jars.
Colby starts freaking out.
You lean around Colby and your jaw drops, “There’s no fucking way.” You put your hands up and turn around, walking out.
“There’s literally no fucking way, no fucking way.” Sam says, “That is fucking almost identical, what the fuck!?”
Him and Colby freak out over it for a little bit longer while you stand out there trying to wrap your mind around what is happening right now.
“I’m actually shaking.” Sam holds his hand out and you step back in, “That’s fucking crazy.”
“That is fucking crazy.” Sam nods, “Holy fuck.”
“I swear to god I didn’t move it, I had no idea what it was going to be. I didn’t even bother looking at it the whole time we were doing that.” You put your hands on top of your head as you back out of the room, “Oh my god.”
“On ghost hunters, they caught the two glowing red, so I’d say that two is significant.” Eddie nods and Sam points to you, “You saw something a little bit ago when Colby came in here.”
You nod, “Yeah, but why that locker? What’s in it?”
“It’s just more of this.” Eddie motions to the full jars on the wall behind him.
“no, when we bought this, I truly did not believe in it worth shit. This is the third time we’ve done it, and every time it worked.” Sam explains excitedly, “Fucking crazy dude.”
For a moment there, you thought the ghost in the window was the worst thing of the night, the. It switched to the number two on the locker, but to your surprise, things kept getting worse.
After finishing up in the morgue, you all headed back up to your room, room number 202.
“I’m going to start recording now, and we’ll go check on your room to see if anything changed.” Sam looks back at you and you nod, “Okay.”
You walk up to the door, unlocking it and pushing it open before walking in. You scan over the room, immediately going to the bathroom as Sam and Colby check the camera.
You stand there, your jaw slack in shock as you turn to gave the door.
“What’s wrong?” Sam walks over to you as you come out of the bathroom, “Y/n.” You walk to the bed, “I made a mental note..” you turn to walk back into the bathroom, “That this towel, was draped over the side of the bathtub like this..” you move the towel from the against the wall, back to where you said it was.
“I made the mental note, just so I could know for sure, but I wonder if maybe when I was in here recording myself maybe I got it on camera?” You point, “Because that is fucking weird.”
“let’s check it out.” Sam nods, handing Colby the camera so he can grab the one you used earlier. You go and sit with Sam on the small couch, leaning over as he goes back to the footage of it just being you.
“Okay, so here you are, going into the bathroom.. and..” he looks at you, “It’s not against the wall, it’s not in the corner, you can see it right there!”
Your one hand flings up to cover your mouth, while you grab Sam’s arm with the other, “Oh my god!”
“It’s draped over the side like she said it was!” Sam looks up at Colby and then to you. Colby walks over,“Like actually? Let me see!”
Sam shows Colby the video and Colby’s jaw falls open, “Holy fuck. We do this shit all the time and somehow I still can’t believe we catch this shit.”
Sam nods, setting the camera down to lay his hand on yours, “No literally, like all the damn time.” He looks over at you, “Are you good?”
“y-no., that’s fucking insane, like that just proves that there’s something in this fucking room.” You stand up and slowly walk away to pace.
Sam stands up, watching your pace back and forth over the floor.
“so..” Colby turns his phone light on, “I have.. another scary thing to say.”
You look up at him, “Oh, that’s just fucking great. What?”
Colby walks over to the window and shines his light, “Tell me this doesn’t look like lips a nose and a chin on the window.”
Your hands fly to your mouth, “Oh my god, it is. It fucking is.”
Sam wraps his arm around your waist and covers his mouth, “that looks like something was presses against it looking in.”
“we’re on the second fucking floor!” Your voice goes a bit higher with fear, “There’s no fucking way, no fucking way. No. No.” You point your finger, “No.”
“it’s non stop.” Sam shakes his head and Colby sighs, “The most haunted hotel in America.”
You keep looking from the window back to the bathroom. You were in, what felt like shock, “there’s no way this is happening. Like I know it is, but I just-“ you shake your head, “Oh my god.”
“We have one final investigation, y/n. It’s up to you on whether or not you want to continue.” Sam looks at you and you take a deep breath, holding it in for a moment before breathing out, “Let’s just do it.”
“You’re sure?” He raises his brows, and you nod, “Yeah, this is too crazy not to finish. I’m fine.”
“okay.” He looks at Colby and Colby nods, “Let’s do this.”
You guys sit down for a second, just to recollect everything. Colby films Sam as he talks about the next, and last investigation of the night, “So it’s getting late, it’s currently..” He looks at his phone, “One fourteen in the morning, and we’re thinking we’re just going to do our final investigation in 419, the most haunted room, and just try to talk to everything at once.”
You look around as Sam continues, “We’re going to invite any spirit that is here, anything that’s been showing themselves to us throughout the entire night, to whatever moved the goddang towel.” He laughs slightly, “If you want to come up with us, you’re welcome to follow us just to, our next room.”
“you ready?” Colby looks at you and you nod, “Yep. Let’s do it.”
You head down to 419, and you and Colby make your way into the room while Sam goes to the bathroom.
“Before Sam gets back, are you really okay?” Colby looks over at you as he sets the camera down, “It’s totally okay if you’re not.”
You take a deep breath, “To be honest Colby, if I was with anyone else, I probably would have been at my limit already. I mean, this isn’t a bad hotel, like Sam said before, there isn’t any bad spirits here, it’s just the stuff that’s actually happening. The face print, to the towel moving, like it’s all just mentally.. confusing? You know what I mean?”
He nods, “I know what you mean. Doing this has taken a lot out of us some times. I’m just glad that you feel safe enough with us to keep doing this. You know damn well Sam would try to fight a ghost for you.”
You smile, laughing as you nod your head, “I don’t know how far he’d get with that, but I know Michael is living for it.”
Colby laughs and nods, turning his head as you hear knocking on the door, “That has to be Sam.”
“Or Theodora coming to fold some towels.” You give yourself the chills, “I hope it’s Sam.” You walk over with Colby, watching as the door opens and you immediately start laughing, “Oh my god.”
“Are you ready to summon Norman Baker!?” Sam comes in and dances around the room.
“You said you were going to the bathroom!” Colby laughs, recording Sam as he continues dancing, “What the shit?”
“I’m gonna summon Norman fuckin’ Baker in my purple sweatsuit.”
“where.. the hell did you even acquire something like this, Sam? Where did you have this stashed?” You look him up and down and laugh, “Oh my god.”
“I just wanted to be like Norman Baker.” He pulls the mask down from his mouth, “His favorite color is purple.”
You shake your head and walk over to sit down in one of the chairs, Sam follows and sits next to you, taking off the purple ski mask fully.
“You look like a nurse!” Colby says as he walks over, and Sam gasps, “Ohhh!”
You nod, “Yeah, he does.”
“Theodora is a nurse.” Sam looks over at you, “Like the head nurse.” You nod, “Sam, you nailed it with this one.” You laugh, “I can’t believe you’re wearing a rom- sorry, Momper.” You glance at the camera, “A man romper, but you look good in purple.”
“thank you. Thank you.” He smirks, “So anyway. This is one of our favorite methods of communication, they’re just.. regular flashlights.”
“yeah, yeah, I was with you guys at the, fuck, what’s it called.. the um, the fort something.. I can’t remember.” Colby snaps, finishing what you’re trying to say, “Yeah, yeah, Fort Henry.”
“that’s it.” You nod, “That was mind blowing, to say the least.”
“So you’ve seen how well this works, and then we have this device, called the Ovilus, it generates words based on frequencies. It also has a dictionary, so whatever comes here can speak back to us.” Sam smiles, “This shit is crazy.”
He looks around, “So we are here in Theodora’s room and I am wearing purple for Norman Baker.”
“it’s blue.” Colby whispers, and Sam looks up at him, “What?”
Colby speaks up, laughing slightly, “It’s blue.” Sam sighs and shakes his head, “If this color..” he points to himself, “Is blue, can you go up and tap the blue flashlight?” He turns around, “just go up, hit it, and it’ll turn on.”
Sam turns back around, and gives it a few seconds. You sit there quietly, looking at the device in his hand.
Sam points to Colby, whispering harshly, “I told you.” He flicks him off and Colby pans the camera to you.
You shrug and laugh quietly, “Leave me out of this.”
Colby turns the camera around to himself and he whispers as he flicks you and Sam off, “Fuck you, fuck you guys!”
“okay, but seriously.” Sam stops just as the red flashlight on the table turns on.
“oh my god.” You bring your hands to your face, “Oh my god.”
Colby points, “Theodora, if you’re with us, can you turn this off right here.” After a few seconds of it staying on, Colby turns the camera back to you and Sam, “Could it be Norman?”
“oh my god.” Sam shakes his head, “If your name is Norman Baker, if you recognize the name, can you turn off that red flashlight.”
Sam wasn’t even done speaking and the light went off. He stands up as you all gasp and yell, “Oh my god!”
Colby stands up, pointing behind you, “That one turned on! That one turned on!”
“it went off almost instantly.” You look behind you as Colby asks a question, “Do you not like talking about Norman Baker? Can you let us know if you want us to change the subject?”
You the a deep breath, “Did Michael follow us up here?”
“oh shit.” Colby whispers, “Maybe he did.” Sam yells and points behind you as the blue flashlight on the mantle turns on, “Ooooh!”
You gasp and pull your hood on your sweatshirt over and around your face as you let out a whine, “Noooo!”
You feel Sam’s hand lay on your shoulder and you look up, glancing back at the flashlight, “I don’t like it, I don’t like it, Michael. No.”
“let’s test it.” Sam nods, “If your name is Michael, can you turn off that blue flashlight on three?”
“one.”
“two.”
the flashlight goes off and you whip around, covering your face, “Noooo!” You stand up, shaking your head as you walk further away from the flashlight, “Oh my god. I cannot.”
“that was even on three.” Colby laughs, and Sam stands up, stepping closer to you as you speak, “Michael, I don’t know what you want, I can’t give you what you want.” You shake your head and walk back over to sit down in the chair.
Sam sits down next to you, “Ask another.”
“Michael.” You sigh, “If you want to talk to me, can you give me a sign of some sort? Touch the flashlights, or tell me on the device in my hand.”
Sam points to your hand, “If you speak right into this device, we can hear ya.”
“wait.” Colby stands up, “Is the ac on?”
“what?” Sam asks and Colby points, “Didn’t we turn that off?”
“it’s off.” You nod, and Sam agrees, “we turned it off.”
“I just felt like a cold breeze go this way.” Colby points, “Like on the back of my neck.”
Sam takes the device from your hand, “can you give us a hint as to who you are? We’d love to hear your story and speak to you directly.”
he pauses for a brief moment, “Occupation, or your name.” you gasp and point to the blue flashlight, “That just turned on.”
Sam keeps his eyes on the light, “Did you work here at the hotel? If so, can you turn that flashlight off?” the flash light goes off and Colby gasps slightly, “Ooh, okay. Um, Michael worked here, right? Wasn’t he a construction person?”
you and Sam both nod, “Yeah.”
“Maybe it’s time for that system, so we can get more clear answers.” Colby suggests and sam nods, holding up the device in his hand as Colby explains it, “So we have a piece of ghost equipment called the spirit box, if you come up and talk to it we can hear exactly what you’re saying through radio frequencies. If you’d like to use that give us an obvious si-“
“on, on on.” You point to the flashlight, “That’s on.”
“literally right as I said it, too!” Colby backs up, “Shit, okay. Since the spirit box wasn’t working, why don’t we take it up a notch and do the Estes method?”
“let’s do it.” Sam nods and you stand up, “I love this method.”
you move to the end of the bed, sitting next to Colby as he explains how it works for the camera.
“If anything goes weird, we’ll pull you out.” Sam assures and you nod as you get the blindfold ready, “I appreciate it.” You smile as you tie the blindfold around your head to cover your eyes and you put on the headphones that are producing a noise cancelling static.
Colby calls your name a few times, asking if you can hear him but you don’t budge. All you hear is static. “perfect.” Sam nods, and instantly after, you speak, “No man.”
Sam and Colby look at each other trying to figure out who doesn’t like men and Sam gasps, “Michael? Is this Michael?”
You stay still, repeating the words that you hear, “Girl I want you.”
Colby gasps, along with Sam, “Ohhh my fucking god!”
Colby looks back at you, “Michael, do you want y/n?”
You stay still, “Rope.” Colby shrugs, “He fell, didn’t he?”
Sam scoffs, “Yeah, or it’s like.. sexually?” Colby nods, “Yeah, like kinky shit.”
“Tell me… where you are now.”
Colby’s jaw drops as he looks at Sam to whisper, “I can hear this in her headphones.”
“I’m going to..” you shake your head, pausing. Sam picks up, “Where ya goin’?”
“what are you gonna do?” Colby asks, but you don’t say anything for a moment.
“I’ve worked here..”
Colby gasps and Sam tilts his head as he asks, “Did you work here with patients?” It’s silent for another few moments. “Children.”
“what would children- there was a children’s wing.” Sam nods, “This could be a nurse.” Colby looks from Sam to you, “can you give us a hint on who you are or what’s going on?” You shake your head slightly, “War..”
“The civil war?” Sam questions, “Wasn’t that like in the same city?”
“We are..” you pause, “Gone..”
“We are gone?” Sam repeats, and Colby looks at you, “Are you trapped here?” You don’t say anything for an another moment, “Empath.”
Colby gasps, “Can you tell that y/n is an empath? Have you been showing yourself to y/n all night?” Sam and Colby stare at you as they await for a potential answer.
“patience.”
“uh oh.” Sam shakes his head, “I don’t-“
You cut him off, “A man.”
“Are you the man that y/n saw in the bedroom, in the hotel room?” Sam asks, and it’s silent for another few minutes.
“God was here.”
“were you watching us from the window when we were outside?” Colby asks and again, silence for a few moments.
”I’m in the room.”
Sam gasps as Colby raises his hands to his face.
“what the fuck?” Sam whispers loudly as he looks at Colby then quickly back to you, “oh fuck, where are you?”
You shake your head, “That was so clear, I don’t know what is going on.”
“where are you in the room? Can you you point or show us?” Sam asks, “Fuck, Colby.”
Colby nods, looking from Sam to you, “Could it have been like the man in the window from her room or-“
you cut Colby off, “In the corner.”
“what the fuck!?” Sam yells, “In this corner?”
“glass.”
“glass?” Colby repeats, “no they’re talking about the other room.” Sam nods, “the window, and being in the room.”
“Holy shit.” Colby shakes his head, “I think this is Michael.”
“I fucking hope not.” Sam laughs slightly, “Can you confirm for us-“
“I like to dance.” ”were you in the ballroom with us?” Sam asks, pausing to wait for your response, but you say nothing. Colby speaks up, “Have you been following us all night?”
After a minute, you still don’t answer, so Colby asks again, “Can you confirm that you’re Michael.” he shakes his head, “That’s all we wanna know.”
“what’s your job, or-“
you cut Sam off, “I am here.”
Colby points to Sam and Sam yells, “oooh my god get her out, get her out, Colby.” Colby reaches over instantly and lays his hand on your shoulder. He reaches up to take off the headphones and you take off your blindfold, “Was it good?”
“ho-ly shit.” Sam says excitedly, and you look up at him, “I forgot about being here, like I forgot you guys were here.”
“well.. we asked if Michael was here and if he could confirm and you said, I’m here.” Your jaw drops and you shake your head, “Oh no no no.”
“and right at the beginning it was like girl I want you.” Sam laughs, “Good luck, Michael. Shes mine. You can’t have her.”
you laugh, shaking your head, “Good god. That actually gave me chills, that freaked me out majorly.”
“wait, really?” Sam asks and you nod, “yeah, it was like the most clear thing. It through me off at first, and then it just kept going.”
“listen, I don’t think Michael is a bad spirit.” Colby starts, “I think he was just following us the entire night. Just trying to get y/n’s attention.”
“fucking crazy st-“ you stop, gasping as you look behind you. Colby motions and Sam looks over, “What is that?”
“someone is probably in- I don’t know, what time is it?” You look up at Sam and Colby shrugs, “Go look.”
Sam walks over to the door and Colby follows, “There’s no door open, maybe someone opened it and then closed it after a second.” Sam whispers and you let out a shakey sigh as they walk back over.
“oh my goodness.” Sam sits across from you and Colby, “I can’t..” he stops and Colby shakes his head, “This entire investigation..” he motions and covers his gave.
You nod, “Just crazy.”
“I mean, it makes so much sense.” Sam starts as he looks at you, “He showed himself to you, and then he talked to you.”
“yeah, yeah. Crazy.” You laugh, “I don’t.. think I want to sleep alone, honestly.”
Sam nods, “Yeah, if Colby’s cool with it, he can stay here and the. I’ll stay with you in 202?”
Colby nods, “Yeah, that’s fine with me.”
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Thank you all so much for reading! I forgot how much fun it is to write reader into these videos! I hope you liked it as much as I liked writing it! I love you all and I will catch you in the next one! 🖤
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casadejack · 9 days ago
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Reservoir Dogs as pharmaceuticals
Mr White - Lamotrigine (Triazine anticonvulsant)
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Mr Orange - Amphetamine/dextroamphetamine (stimulant)
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Mr Blonde - Cyclobenzaprine Hydrochloride (Skeletal muscle relaxant)
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Mr Pink - Clomipramine Hydrochloride (Tricyclic antidepressant)
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Mr Brown - Atomoxetine Hydrochloride (Adrenergic uptake inhibitor for ADHD)
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Mr Blue - Zantac (H2 antagonists)
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Nice Guy Eddie - Cefdinir (Cephalosporin antibiotic)
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Joe Cabot - Minocycline Hydrochloride (tetracycline)
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morallygreyintrovert · 6 months ago
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My submission for day 1 ‘Autumn’ of Suptober24! @wigglebox
The boys go pumpkin picking. Dean spends ages looking for the perfect pumpkin, it can't just be any old squash, it has to be 'the one' and as he looks across the orange field, he eyes find a certain angel.
Castiel, always one for strays, collects all the misshapen and discoloured pumpkins and convinces the hunter to let him get them all because he's sad no one else will want them.
Also, Sam is there. Kind of, he finds an excuse to leave the field, refusing to be the third wheel of this weird eye-fucking tricycle any longer.
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maylilithreign · 2 days ago
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thanks for the tag, @elizaviento !! I loved reading your answers 💖💖
What's the origin of your blog title?
- I wanted something that invoked Adam's first wife, Lilith, because I adore her and have for many years. So my blog title just sounded good in my head, idk 😶
OTP(s)+ shipnames(s):
- Spuffy!!! my OG! (Spike/Buffy, Buffy the Vampire Slayer)
- Everlark (Peeta/Katniss, The Hunger Games)
- Shane/my multiple OCs, but mainly Shane/Elsie, my first Stardew Valley OC (Stardew Valley)
- A.S.S. Trio (Abigail/Sam/Sebastian, Stardew Valley)
- MarMar (Marlon/Marnie, Stardew Valley)
- Elliott/Penny (Stardew Valley)
- Tara Wylde/Westley Vuk (Wylde Flowers)
Favourite color:
- Phtalo green, mustard yellow, navy blue, and orange!
Song stuck in your head:
- Right now it's this random instrumental song from the soundtrack for the game "Cozy Grove" lmfao
Weirdest habit/trait:
- Oh gosh. I stim a lot because I have ADHD. So I spin/play with my earrings, I pick at my face 😭, I bite my lips bloody, I adjust my clothes a lot. stuff like that.
Hobbies:
- Writing fanfiction, playing video games, riding my tricycle, decorating my house, obsessive eyebrow plucking, colouring books. Yard sales and thrifting. idk watching movies, rotting on tumblr, do those count? 💀 I'd say reading because that used to be my number one, but I have difficulty focusing these days.
If you work, what's your profession?
- I'm currently away for disability reasons but I work a government job full-time usually.
If you could have any job you wish, what would it be?
- I'd own a used bookstore or a vintage/antiques store and it would have cats living in it. Something where I could surround myself with things I love and be cozy.
Something you're good at:
- I think I'm good at writing, and I have a decent eye for interior decorating. I'm fairly witty and I think I'm funny. I'm also excellent at being a pain in the ass, I'll tell you.
Something you hate:
- I'm a natural hater, though I try not to be. I hate moral guardians, and I hate fascism (no doy). I hate gatekeepers, and arrogance. But on a lighter note I hate olives.
Something you collect:
- Figurines of brass animals , enamel pins, stickers, Stardew Valley merch, plushies, postcards
Something you forget:
- Anything I actually need to remember 😂 I have a memory like a steel trap for shit I don't need to know, but don't ask me what I did yesterday.
What's your love language:
- Physical touch and acts of service.
Favourite movie/show:
- Movies? The Princess Bride, Mad Max: Fury Road and The Iron Giant. TV Shows? Buffy the Vampire Slayer and Seinfeld.
Favourite food:
- My Nonna's homemade chicken noodle soup. And also bread or potatoes of any kind.
Favourite animal:
- Domestic? Cats. I fucking adore cats more than anything. Wild? Red pandas, fruit bats, crows, and elephants!
What were you like as a child:
- Goofy and precocious but with crabby tendencies, mostly in the morning. Huge bookworm, liked to play pretend.
Favourite subject at school:
- English and History
Least favourite subject:
- Math and Phys Ed.
What's your best character trait?
- I'm passionate, and I have a deep sense of justice. I want people to know they're loved.
What's your worst character trait?
- I'm overly sensitive, and I can stick my foot in my mouth at times. I tend to self-isolate IRL instead of dealing with my anxieties, of which there are many.
If you could change any detail of your life right now, what would it be?
- I want my mental health struggles to cease so I can go back to work and feel like I'm contributing again. I also want to write more fanfiction again, my writer's block is killing me.
gonna tag: @iknewshedmakeagreatpilot @sisyphus-complex2 @love-is-pain-highness @sleepyhumanbeans !! no pressure 💖
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plushbaecrafts · 7 months ago
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When fall comes to Hyrule you can bet on one thing- Maple Leaf Koroks will be flooding the forests!  These Koroks love all things autumn, and travel to maple trees all across the region to use their pretty orange leaves as masks.  Maple Leaf Koroks spend the crisp days of the season collecting acorns and mushrooms, and then trade these treasures to other Koroks the rest of the year in exchange for other trinkets.  Children in nearby villages like to join in the fun, and many bring toys and other items they no longer want to trade with the Maple Leaf Koroks.  It's not uncommon to see the Koroks riding through the forest on tricycles and dancing with dolls that they've received!  At the end of the season, the Koroks pile all the toys around the base of the largest maple tree in the forest for needy children to come and take.     
Maple Leaf Koroks are a part of the Halloween collection!  They will return later this month!  They are made of soft minky with a machine embroidered face, and are approximately 8" tall and 7" wide.  Base pattern by @sewdesune.
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bloomwcinth · 1 month ago
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Breath of Sariaya, Quezon
Burnout hung around me like the heat of December, surprisingly heavy for the season. The previous months had been demanding, full of deadlines and commitments that exhausted me. So, when my family decided to go on a New Year's vacation in Sariaya, Quezon, I saw it as an opportunity to finally breathe.
At exactly 10 AM on December 30, 2023, we got into a tricycle bound for Balibago, the morning rush of the city welcoming us. The wind smelled of gasoline, taho's sweetness, and the street food's sizzle. At the terminal, we got on a van, our bags against our laps as we sat. I sat by the window, praying the scenery passing by would take my mind off motion sickness. Concrete gave way to green fields, where carabaos walked through muddy paddies and coconut trees gently swayed. The fatigue of from six hours of travelling seeped into my veins, but upon taking a final tricycle trip to my grandparents' house, tucked in a quiet neighborhood, the tiredness was worth it.
Mornings were soft in this place with no alarm blaring, but rather the call of roosters, chirping leaves, and distant familiar gossip. It smelled of kapeng barako, strong and bitter, together with warm pinagong, its golden crust revealing the soft sweetness inside. Food was also never hurried. Plates of garlic rice, fish grilled to perfection, and eggs were passed, with laughter and the clinking of plates that could be heard. When the final afternoon of the year came, the feast preparations started. The smoky smell of roasted fish and browned tikoy filled the air. Sariaya's tikoy was brown and chewy, a contrast to the gelatinous version I was used to. At midnight, fireworks burst into the sky and sounds filled the air with shouts, music, and laughter. Yet my eyes wandered to the sea, calm and untouched by the changing hands of time.
On the first noon of the year, we strolled to the seashore. The sky was painted with yellow and orange hues. The air was thick with the smell of salt, waves crashing in a constant and comforting rhythm. I sat on a rock, and the foam kissed my toes. The sea moved with a sort of elegance that demanded nothing but offered everything. It didn't insist on being something other than what it was. I shut my eyes, allowing the wind to pass through my cap and hair, breathing deeply. With each breath, I could feel the burden of the past few months easing, as if the tides were carrying away the weight I had kept for far too long.
When we packed our bags the following morning, to head back to Biñan, I knew I was leaving this place with something. I carried with me the smell of hot pinagong, the flavor of toasted tikoy, the recollection of dance shared, and the whisper of the sea telling me that peace is not something to chase. It is something to be discovered in moments when laughter is shared and in taking deep breaths. I had discovered rest not by being alone, but in connection to the culture, to the people, and to the existence that had taught me how to breathe once more. Through this trip, I learned that distance isn't about leaving, rather, it is about learning how to return.
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Veterans’ Path, 2019.
This year’s one for stasis, an equilibrium that gave no leeway for possibility or moves. It’s not a good feeling when you’re dealing with depression after a major heartbreaker and you need some serious outs to move on. You leave it in someone’s hands to help make some of those changes. Instead, they fall short and constantly buy time, your time you’ll never have back. It doesn’t help any when doctor’s appointments, meetings with investors, pending vacation-weeks, the desire to escape to the city and see family are on the backburner for months instead of mere days, so things are never answered for. Everyday you deal with toxic, needy people who literally drain you of your resources for their own personal needs without any etiquette or consideration of your well-being or sanity. You bleed money for their failures and mistakes. You sit idle while you see your friends, allies, family, and everyday people make moves while your hands are tied tightly behind your back and there’s nothing you can do about it.
So what can you do when the high cost of auto repairs, late inspections, and the constant delivery of traffic violations and tickets keep you grounded? Nothing…except take a walk down to your local veteran’s path on your days off. It’s been the only form of escapism and a reprieve of leaving behind the disruptive anxiety-driving components back home. Walk out the front door, then along the service road and under the highway, down one clean residential street, turn a couple of corners, down another street where houses and open skies phase into heavily wooded areas, and finally you’re there.
Arrive at the veteran’s path where there’s always a pick-up game on the asphalt. Families of three, five, even seven – some with their kids on tricycles or dogs – walk together through elevated wooden plankways that zig-zag though the trees. Smell the sharp scent of apples, shampoo, or shades of ocean mist just by walking past the young Spanish girls who kindly smile and say ‘hi’ to you as you walk past them. Trees of emerald leaves in the spring or red, orange, and yellow leaves in the Autumn stand above a newly-replenished pond creating a mesmerizing near-perfect reflection. Walk off the pathways for the many heavily-wooded dirt roads or walk past the pond to find a hidden treasure: the graffiti tunnel doubling as an underpass for the railroad tracks above. Leave the veteran’s path and wash your hands at the bathroom which reeks of a church cellar and its’ soap dispensers pour out liquid lavender that makes a subtle mark on your trek. Two hours is enough time to dismiss your troubles, sort out your next moves, and even make a phone call or two to your family; all before arrive home right before sundown to catch up on the rest of the day’s posting, graphics, editing, and auditioning. Another quiet, peaceful day written in the record books.
Of course, I wouldn’t have an afternoon walk without something to listen to. My iPhone SE (32GB) replaced my seven year-old iPod Classic (160GB). With limited space, I only take about three months of finds with me. Those two hours of walking means I have more time to audition music for upcoming Omega WUSB shows. What’s in it, then? In case you truly care, it’s mostly city: d.i.y, safe-space, post-punk, indie. You can thank some of my friends and allies at the station for the first four. You can also thank Post-Trash, Brooklyn Vegan, Gold Flake Paint, and Alt-Citizen; all whose featured shining stars post their new sounds on Bandcamp and Soundcloud.
Jazz / fusion has taken me to places that no longer exist; places I never been to that I could never visit in a physical realm ever again. It makes me feel things only a very few can now imagine or understand. If someone lived or experienced it vicariously through the passing images, typesets, colors, aesthetics, and sounds that I have, then you’d understand.
Post-punk, d.i.y., or city? Not so much. The time is now and is very much alive, thriving and changing by the year because it’s here. Aesthetics of Wharf Cat, Katorga Works, Public Practice’s Distance Is A Mirror, Future Punx’s This Is Post-Wave, Gong Gong Gong’s Phantom Rhythm, Current Affairs, Boulders, Merchandise…I assure you get it by now. They, too, made me feel things to my own liking while many others in the scene are simply living in it. My aforementioned friends at the station: Conor, Layne, Toasty, Alosha, Kiki of Horrorscope… they bring their d.y.i. / city mindset to the station and it’s why Omega WUSB is feeling very proud of itself. As all this cycles in my head, it feels like I’m living another life, a life I’ve been trying to achieve. Scenarios I envision can be entirely possible and are waiting for me. I truly feel like I’m somewhere else; a place that’s very real but still far away from me…for now. That’s how powerful the connection is.
It’s been a void year for me, and such an anti-climactic way to end the decade. Only fitting after having a very wild year of extreme euphoria and collapse. The several trips to-and-from Veteran’s Path was the only thing I had to myself this year aside from a rainy Spring day out at Central Park. As a creator, you do your best in making something out of what you have. All you need is a time, location, soundtrack, and motive, and you have the makings of a new experience; a new mechanism for surviving an empty era.
Duckis demo
Annabel Lee “Hi Hi Hi”
Ex Hex “Cosmic Cave”
Garcia Peoples “Feel So Great”
Rong “Cup”
Spirits Having Fun “Auto-Portrait”
Ripped Jeans “Afraid”
Public Practice “Foundation”
Dig Nitty “Angel Calling”
Current Affairs “Breeding Feeling”
Strobobean Winter
C.H.E.W. “Bread and Circus”
My Brightest Diamond “Quiet Loud”
Free Time “Esoteric Tizz”
Sneaks “Tough Luck”
Patio “Legacy Continued”
Big French “Alison”
Jeanines “Is It Real”
Diat Positive Energy
VV Torso “Blood”
Dry Cleaning Sweet Princess
Weeping Icon “Teeth (& A Handbag)”
N0V3L “To Whom I May Concern”
Model/Actriz “New Face”
Channels “To The New Mandarins”
Sub Dio s/t
Bangzz “Your Boyfriend Is Really Bringing Me Down”
Ing “Closet”
Palm “Heavy Lifting”
Nazca Plate “Blotter”
Necking ”Big Mouth”
Pllush “Soft In The Dark” (1st VER)
Being Dead “Apostles’ Prom”
Remote Viewing “Whitney Houston, We Have A Problem”
Taiwan Housing Project “Buy Buy Buy”
Lungbutter “Vile”
Knife Wife “Every Living Thing”
Preoccupations “Pontiac 87”
Gong Gong Gong “Siren”
Dumb “Club Nites”
Second Still “You Two So Alike”
Rapid Tan “Gravy Baby”
Dry Cleaning “Sweet Princess”
Palm “Forced Hand”
Lunch Lady “Sweet One”
Kitten Forever “Hell Hole”
Necking “Spare Me”
Thanks For Coming “We Can’t Both Be Crazy”
Mock Identity “Where You Live”
Doe “Team Spirit”
There’s so much more than all the post-punk and d.i.y. I found. It wouldn’t be fair to ignore our rule of “as it happens, when it happens, anything goes.” The jazz / fusion time-and-space travel is still very much in operation. Down further is our new-found interest in Oakland / Mexican death-rock. Omega WUSB didn’t have a Halloween special this year so it didn’t get its’ day in the darkness. (Were you expecting sunshine?). Finally, some random spins of the wheel in synthpop, synthwave, electronics, hip-hop, and hardcore.
Walt Barr “Free Spirit”
Edgar Vercy “La Mer”
Paul Williams “Wistful Dreams”
Pasteur Lappe “Na Real Sekele Fo Ya”
Phil Upchurch “Black Gold”
Teddy Lasry “Riverhead”
Walt Barr “Creepin’”
Ötzi
Kurräka
False Figure
Cruz de Navajas
Zotz
Adrenochrome
CRVEL
Mystique
Pawns
CHKBNS “Can You And Me Still Have Fun?”
Canal Street Electronics “Deep Red”
Glued “No Past”
Odwalla 88 “What The..”
Sleazy “Cauchemar Administratif”
Your Old Droog “Bubble Hill”
Cave In “Winter Window”
Kedr Livanskiy “Kiska”
Planit Hank f. Jeru The Damaja & Buckshot & AZ “Life In Crooklyn”
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thedailymobile · 2 years ago
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“Unfiltered Nostalgia”
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clawthornes-corner · 4 months ago
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Pelipper Mail.
Orange Kamina Glasses in Zoroark Size.
"im the fastest Tricycler in the world. heres your Glasses"
Thanks I love them and am wearing them right now.
{ image id: a zoroark wearing orange kamina glasses}
I look so cool thanks.
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tooti-fruiti · 11 months ago
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FOLLOW THE RULES [CHAPTER TWO]
Ralsei and Lancer
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"Sure." You said.
Susie groaned, but decided to stay because she knew she wouldn't get anywhere unless the hooded guy in front of you two gave her directions.
"Very well then.."
"Once upon a time, a legend was whispered among shadows.
It was a legend of hopes
Of dreams
It was a legend of light
And of dark.
This is the legend of Delta Rune.
For millenia, light and dark have lived in balance.
Bringing peace to the world.
But if this harmony were to shatter...
A terrible calamity would occur.
The sky will run black with terror
And the land will crack with fear.
Then, her heart pounding, the earth will draw her final breath.
Only then, shining with hope
Shall appear three heroes at the world's edge.
A human, a monster, and a prince of the darkness.
Only they can seal the fountains and banish the angel's heaven.
Only then will balance be restored and the world will be saved from destruction.
Today, the fountain of darkness is a geyser that gives this land it's form.
It stands tall at the center of the kingdom.
But recently, another fountain has appeared on the horizon.
And with it, the balance of light and dark begins to shift."
"(Y/n). Susie." The hooded figure said. "Thank you for listening to my long tale."
"I truly believe you two are the heroes in the legend. That despite whatever enemies you may face, you two have the courage and strength to save the world."
"Please, Delta Warriors, won't you accept your destiny?"
You were about to say something but Susie beat you to it.
"Nah." She said.
"W-What?"
"Listen Dude." Susie said. "I'm not a hero or a warrior or whatever the fuck you think I am. I'm just here for a piece of chalk."
"But Susie...without you the world will-"
"I know, I heard you. Death and destruction and shit. I don't really care. I'm getting out of here." She said turning around.
"Susie-" You started to say, but you were cut off when someone riding a tricycle ran into the hooded guy.
"Ho ho ho! The heroes are already running away! And they didn't even know I was here, my dad's gonna make me son of the month!"
"Who the hell are you?" Susie said.
"I'm...the bad guy!" The little spade themed guy asked.
"You CLOWNS want to seal our dark fountain huh?! And save the world from eternal darkness?!"
"Not really." Susie muttered.
"Don't deny it! We both know that going to east towards the fountain is your only way out!"
"East huh?" Susie smiled and she turned her back.
"Where do you think you're going?!" The little spade guy yelled as a box formed around you three.
"If you want to leave, you're going to have to fight me, Lancer, first!"
"Oh yeah?" Susie said, growling. "I'll rip you to pieces."
Suddenly, you held a sword in your hand and Susie had a flaming ax.
Lancer was on the other end with one of his tricycle tires on fire.
In front of you were five orange boxes.
Fight, Act, Item, Spare, and Defend.
Susie had those boxes too.
"Are we in some sort of game?!" Susie asked confused.
"I don't know!" You said.
"Oh well! I know what I'm going to do!" Susie growled, bashing her fist into the fight button.
You had no idea what was happening, so you chose to defend.
You grabbed a shield off the floor and held it in front of you.
Susie attacked Lancer.
Then he responded to the attack and tried to run both over.
This repeated about four more times, before Lancer got hungry and left.
"Are both okay?" The hooded figure asked.
"I guess." Susie said. "Alright, I'm out of here."
Susie then put her ax over her back and walked away.
"She's probably going east." The hooded figure said.
"Oh! Let me introduce myself."
He lowered his hood and smiled at you.
"My name is Ralsei." He said, and he turned out to be a cute little goat monster.
"If you accept your destiny, I will happily accompany you on your journey."
You smiled and shrugged.
"It's my way out right? I'll help."
"Wonderful!" Ralsei said. "I'll show you where to go."
(Hope you enjoyed. Stay tuned for more and have a good day.)
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thatsneakymedic · 1 year ago
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October Writing Challenge Day 15 Pumpkin
With permission and the trust from Mother Nonou, Kabuto walks hand to hand with Aina as they head back to Aina's farm to go pick up some crops for dinner. Today it was Kabuto's turn to go with Aina to bring the food back as part of his lessons about running errands and learning basic math when it comes to money.
The other two nuns insisted that Nonou teaches Kabuto these things early as times like these when children need to learn quickly. Since even they might need to learn the value of chores and doing errands for their parents long after they get adopted.
Dragging the empty old utility grocery cart behind him with a handle, Kabuto looks around the trees and the cloudy skies. He's wearing his own warm scarf and his boots since the weather has been getting colder these days and Kabuto had just recovered from his own sore throat two weeks ago. He did however love how the trees and the leaves are falling about and decorating the ground with the red, yellow, and orange colors.
"I didn't know that you live just a bit far from us Aina. I can't believe that you walk from here to our place and then to Konoha. But it must really be tiring and stressful when it gets dark, rains, or snow. Winter is in a few months after all." Kabuto says as he does a little hop on the leaf to crush it under his foot to give it that good satisfactory crunch sound.
"Well, first it helps t' get up at th' crack'a dawn. Get all th' chores done you need done 'fore anythin' else. Which's why it's import'nt to go to bed early. Plus by now, I've done learned all th' shortcuts 'round this place. An' when a place's very far or I got a big load t' carry, I take my tricycle an' wagon." She answered as she leads the way to the farm, which is lucky that the wooden fence is the main clue that they're going the right way. On the same road as them, a couple using a large wagon pulled by a horse that carried quite a lot of vegetables on the back of the cart and they both were heading back to the village.
"Hello you two." The wife of the man greets them in a friendly manner as they pass through. And both Aina and Kabuto step aside to let them pass and they bow as they leave. As soon as they pass, Kabuto then tries to look on ahead when they're at least a mile from the farm.
"That man and his wife. They bought a LOT of vegetables! Like as if they're planning a large dinner or festival! I think we should hurry. What if all of the vegetables are gone by now?" Kabuto said as he is now slightly rushing towards the place, holding Aina's hand while also trying to drag the cart behind him too.
Aina though she's not too worried about the vegetables running out, she does notice that Kabuto was concerned so she decides for his sake to also hurry by walking quickly while helping Kabuto pull the cart.
The view of the small farm is now getting closer and closer as the brown fence is reaching the bend and towards the farm. Kabuto slows down his steps as he now looks around the small farm from the front. From far away, he sees a figure moving about before heading inside. Probably Aina's mom or another customer?
"Is that the place? It's a lot different than what I imagined. I thought that you guys would live surrounded by large fields of hay and stuff. Like in the pictures of story books or magazines. But it still looks pretty and comfortable."
She giggles but she's also glad that the boy isn't dragging her so much anymore and now they're able to walk at a normal pace, "Ahaha, oh, Kabuto. You mus' be thinkin' bout people with manors. Those farmers got much more land than we do. Yep, farms act'lly come in all shapes-n-sizes. But we're happy with ours. Ain't never let us down."
"And considering if that couple that passed us that might've bought the vegetables back there. That means that your crops must be really good, even if your place isn't as big. Different and all shapes and sizes... I like it. Since bigger isn't always better." He looks around the outside of the house as they get more closer till they are right at the doorstep.
Now not so much as in a rush since there's nobody there other than him, Aina, and the woman in the store. He is the first to knock on the wooden pillar to let her know despite that she had already seen them coming.
"Aina, is that your mom in the store? She looks a lot like you." He assumed that she would be as kind and friendly like her too.
"Yes she is." Aina nods, though she did worry about if Kabuto won't be intimidated by her personality since even she knew that her mother isn't as friendly as she is.
He stands in front of the various vegetables and he reads the numbers and the names on them. Though reading the list that he has, he looks around more for the other vegetables that were not on the display. Aina guides him to shed and his eyes widen as he sees the tomatoes and sweet potatoes that he needs to pick up.
But before he could move, he pauses when he feels someone staring at him and he turns to the dark skinned woman with the apron who was counting the money, even though she's already done and is now putting it away in a box, she is giving him a rather serious stare. Her attention however is on the Konohagakure Orphanage symbol on his kimono.
"Keep an eye on that child, Aina. Last thing I need is a troublemaker messing up my store. And leave that cart out since I don't want you hitting anything either." She said sternly while turning to Aina for a moment before looking back at him.
Great. Another child from that place and an unfamiliar one that is not the mature one with the hat and birthmark on his nose. She hopes that Kabuto isn't like the insolent girl from the Orphanage who tried to haggle with her with the prices on the strawberries. The girl called her an "stupid old hag" for not willing to deal with the outrageous cheap price and then kicking a display stand's wooden foot so hard, the foot broke and the fragile plums that she cherished herself all fell onto the ground, bruising and ruining the entire bunch. If it weren't for Aina getting between them, she would've not only beaten the girl, but also refused the money and dragged the snotty brat out of the store by the hair. Even if it has been months ago when it happened and Mother Nonou thankfully paid for the damages, it still left a bitter taste in her mouth.
"Y-yes ma'am! I promise that I won't cause trouble for you or Aina." Kabuto politely bowed to her despite being unnerved by her intimidating stare before turning around and gently putting the right amount of tomatoes in the bag and then with his fingers. Counting on the prices while also keeping his hands to himself. Kabuto was thankful that there was plenty of vegetables left even though it looked like it was just about to run out. While waiting, Airi noticed how Kabuto would casually put the produce in their right places and in order while looking around for the items he need when he didn't need to. Seems that this child knows how to clean up and organize.
8 tomatoes 3 cabbages 6 sweet potatoes 8 regular potatoes 6 carrots 2 cauliflowers 3 eggplants
Kabuto was careful with the costs of the items and even counted quietly on both money and the produce. Or at least he thought he did as he picked the biggest ones he could find and he put them on the cart.
His attention was caught on the perfectly shaped small pumpkin that was on one of the displays along with the other larger ones. He has been curious to know how pumpkin tastes like since Urushi told him that he has been craving for pumpkin pie the other day and how it's always delicious to eat around this time of the year.
Perhaps he could buy it for him and maybe Mother would be happy with it too? A small one of course, since the big ones were way too expensive and too big for him to carry home.
He looks at the cash in his hand and he counts what would he have left if he could buy it.
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Being so sure that he could get it, he picks up the one that catches his eye and he puts it on the cart. "I think I got everything Aina. I think I have enough money for an extra item too."
He smiles as he immediately heads to the counter with the money ready in hand. Aina then follows him and starts to take out the scale in hand, "Oh, oh wait. You gotta let us--ahaha, 'lettuce'--ah, let us weigh it. Our prices're ain't based on how many of a fruit or vegetable ya got. We figure it out based on how many kilos your pick weighs."
Kabuto's happy face slightly frowns, though he did catch the joke but he had no time to laugh at it, "What? I... I didn't know that. Oh no, I picked out the biggest ones I could find..."
"At least you'll know and be aware of that next time boy. And don't hold the money out in your hands like that. You're easy pickings for thieves to steal from you if you're not careful." Airi advised rather strictly while waiting for Aina to finish weighing the produce. Kabuto gulped as he puts the bills of money in his pocket quickly. Not that there was any need to worry since there was no one around other than the three of them.
Fortunately for Kabuto, he had enough money for all of the produce that was on the list, except for the pumpkin.
"You don't have enough for the pumpkin boy." Airi commented as she puts the pumpkin on the table away from the bags.
Kabuto frowned at that. "Oh no, I'm sorry ma'am. I'll go put it back for you once I pay you the money for these items." He sadly looks at it as he hands the money to Airi who slowly counts the money he gave her, just in case. Kabuto thinks about how he could take out at least two of the produce, but then that would mean less food for just one item and Mother did say to not try to buy unnecessary things.
Airi eyes Kabuto for a moment as he's trying to calculate on what to do even if he is willing to accept that he won't have to buy the pumpkin. She hesitantly sighs as she pushes the small pumpkin toward him, it's the least she could do for his good behavior and because she needed to get rid as much of the produce as she can for her and Aina's planned trip outside the village. "You can add this to the cart, boy. It's on the house and nice job putting the items back in their proper places for me."
Kabuto's eyes open and he slightly gasps as she presents the pumpkin he was holding to him, he was smart enough to know that not every kind act would get him free stuff. But he had no idea that she was paying attention to him cleaning up and putting the items back where they belong. Even though she was scary, she does seem nice after all.
"R-really? I can have it? Are you sure? T-thank you, ma'am!" He picks up the pumpkin and he holds it in his hands. Feeling the smoothness of the skin on his fingertips.
"Make it last, boy. Next pumpkin ain't gonna be free." She said while waiting for Aina to be done helping Kabuto put the items on the cart.
"Yes ma'am. I'll remember that. Thank you for the crops. Goodbye now." Kabuto politely bowed to her before adding the small pumpkin to the cart. Neatly right on the spot where it won't crush the other crops or fall off.
Before Aina could leave with Kabuto, Airi then calls for her to wait and she hands her an list of orders from other customers, "Oi. Kame. If you're gon' take that boy back to his place, go on an' take up that basket over there. Here's th' order list. Get these deliv'ries t' ev'rybody on this list, an' get back here 'fore dark. Got it?"
Aina nods, "Yes Mama!"
"Repeat back t' me what I done tol' you t' do." She crosses her arms.
"Take Kabuto home, make these d'liver'ies, get back here 'fore dark." Aina repeats with her eyes closed and with her hand clenched onto a fist while one hand counts the three things to do.
"Good. Now get goin'." She nods as she puts the money that Kabuto gave her into the money box.
"Thank you again, Ma'am. Have a nice day!" Kabuto said kindly as he also bows to her again before leaving with Aina while holding her hand and helping her pull the cart even though she got it covered. As if giving her extra strength to pull it.
"So Aina, I overheard that your mother wants you back home before dark, and I did see that there was some things put away like storage boxes. Are you going somewhere after this and would you guys be okay to travel when the weather changes? I don't think you should travel too much around this time of the year." The boy holds onto her hand a bit tightly as if to show her his concern.
Aina thinks as she helps him pull the heavy wagon for him while he follows her. "Well, ah, I wouldn' say we travel that much. S'only th' sea turtles we really care about in th' world outside Konoha. We go twice a year. Th' first in May, th' second in October." Her feet step over a few leaves on the path as she continued, "Me an' Mama go t'gether, jus' th' two of us. We camp as much' we can--which's actually very fun once ya learn how t' do it well!--an' rain never bothered me. We need th' rain t' live, don't you know! "Snow? Ahahaha! Well now, I ain't never been through a lotta snow! So I can't say how I'd cope if I did get caught in a blizz'rd. Hafta get back t' you on that."
"So this would mean that you won't be out in the winter then? Thank goodness for that! Aina, your mom even though she is scary. She sounds like a nice lady, especially when she gave me this pumpkin for free. I know that she won't give stuff for free, but I'm really happy that I can bring one since I've never eaten pumpkin before."
The walk back to the orphanage was a nice and peaceful one, and one that Kabuto would always remember when Aina's mother is mentioned in their talks.
A planned drabble with my friend @super-kame-love
Also tagging you @lunyraartistry
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