#sixth-sensers

[basicallyanotherwitchesthing]

Hans Bender - Unser sechster Sinn: Telepathie, Hellsehen, Spuk - Rowohlt - 1972

[andromerot]

me and the girls (undead skeleton with severe mental illnesses, her double made of plants, undead burning evil princess with several mental illnesses, her double made of mirrors, amnesiac bogbody, goth sixth senser, white girl with a true crime podcast)

the existence of janet kirk as a character is so funny to me

[llamagirl28]

Hmm well if we think about it Bill is like suuuper old, so it makes sense if he has a lot of kids 👀 on that note I was wondering if he has ever been married and like his partners passed away or got divorced or if all his kids are from outside of marriage (which isn't bad I just wanna know if he has been married before 👀)

I haven't really thought of whether he was married or not, actually, but I'm sure he has been to some of the people he's been with.

He's been dumped, he broke up with people, some lovers passed.

Two of his relationships I have kinda fleshed out! During the Renaissance, he spent a lot of time in Italy. He was in Venice for a while and fell madly for a succubus - a courtesan, who also bore his child but only told him when the child was older - but she broke his heart, and he moved to Tuscany where a few years later he started a relationship with a sixth-senser man, who was a painter and drew supernaturals with their auras, and thought Bill's aura especially is beautiful. (Fun fact: this was also at a time when he was rather close to Gabriel, who was also in Italy, so the siblings weren't always at odds).

Another fun fact: After Bill broke up with the succubus, he found himself at a party with Gabriel, got drunk on fae booze, and cried to the poor angel who had no idea what to do.

[simulatedamericans]

TThe Death of Death by Capitalism’s Hand

The Death of Death by Capitalism’s Hand Willy Loman Salesman extraordinaire, a business man through and through. In our modern hustle culture, where productivity levels are determiners of worth, and guilt slicks the backs of the stagnant not burdened enough by work and money making, a salesman is respectable enough, who wouldn’t want to add to the neverending never enough American workers resume with a lovely little title like that? If you heard you were starring in the death of a salesman, I’d take a stab in the dark and say that’d be you. It’s no secret the salesman dies at the end of The Death of a Salesman, his life taken in the name of business. Though, Billy from Slaughterhouse Five would argue he is only dead in that moment, and there are plenty others where he is still alive that go on and on. So it goes, as I analysis these two slightly nutty men enduring lady liberty’s prescriptions of greatness: military and business. Arthur Miller’s Death of a Salesman as adapted by Volker Schlöndorf has a salesman living to work, and dying to make money. He wants nothing more than for Biff to be a businessman but derailed his son from this by cheating on his wife, Biff’s aspirations of American perfection not actualized in his father, he becomes unable to carry forth under false pretenses. This could’ve been Willy after his brothers death, but instead of abandoning his path his mind fractured and allowed him to carry on, but with bloody eyes, scabbed by the past. Billy goes to war overseas, and his mind becomes tangled in time, unable to cope with death, and the end of times, he’s told by the tralfamadorians all is happening always, time is not linear. And he escapes the pain of death and war, through a shattered mental state that allows an opt out from the horrors of warfare, this time is but a moment and the happy moments of the past are infinite. No need to be sad. Only the alien touched and “I see dead people” sixth sensers are able to operate relatively-huge emphasis on relatively- painlessly in society as slaves to business and war, which begs the question in both Slaughterhouse Five and Death of a Salesman: where is the dream in the American Dream? Does anyone taste the sweet promises of this country, do only the propaganda makers get a lick as they mail it out to the doorsteps of our minds? Capitalism takes the human experience and monetizes it, precious moments of time captured and cast in metal, our bodies skinned to dollar bills and tanned for the wallets of the 1%. We are the only cattle that praise ourselves for how well we are culled, for how much systemic abuse we bare for the sake of profit and “advancement” we manage to scrounge, running on a conveyor belt constantly hoping we approach our destination while the shepherds mill idly with our cruel fates unaffecting of them, our labors never able to be fully compensated. When our lives become equated to money, Willy taking out his life insurance policy early, putting his suicide lightly, for his son begins to lose its insanity. When death becomes inescapable, believing in aliens and their definition of time, does too.

[llamagirl28]

Meg’s secret spoiler under the cut!

She’s a psychic, a sixth-senser who has extended abilities! Her ability is mind reading and manipulating emotions.

[llamagirl28]

Why does Meg keep her secret from us? Wouldn't keeping it a secret and then telling us later in the relationship just set her up to get her heartbroken if the mc doesn't want to be with her when it comes out. I mean it happened with the last two people.

Well, first time she kept it a secret, and granted, her partner at the time wasn't a sixth senser, but the second time she said it from the beginning.

Now, she's just confused.

[llamagirl28]

Does MC had any power except their own skills?

Nope, mc is just a skilled sixth-senser

[llamagirl28]

Can we please get some headlines for Bill and the MC’s princess wedding?

Headlines? Like what magazines write about the wedding? I tried to make this magazine article style...

THE FAIRY TALE WEDDING OF THE GLUTTON PRINCE

Beelzebub marries MC, the lucky sixth-senser that has totally ensnared his heart. The wedding took place over the weekend at Bill's castle in the Loire Valley, where the castle has been decorated in myriads of colorful flowers.

The feast consisted of a three course meal cooked by some of the best chefs, and the music was provided by different famous bands.

The couple changed outfits along the night, each more stunning than the other, clearly designed by big names in the fashion world.

There was no expense spared, everything brimming on luxury.

The moment of the vows was especially emotional, as the couple expressed their love for each other.

All throughout the night they have exchanged loving looks, unable to stay away even when etiquette ruled they should socialize with guests; they kept each other in sight, and shared intimate smiles.