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[twinparanormalfrien]

Masterlist

Ryan Rees:

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River Rees:

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Wyatt Hausman:

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Seth Borden:

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Exploring with Josh:

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[therealmumlife]

Ooookay, weird one but.. why are there hardly any gifs of Twin Paranormal on tumblr 🤔🥺

In fact, there's really not that much for TP on here at all 😩 I honestly thought I would find a gold mine of stuff but noooope 😮‍💨

Suddenly wishing I knew how to do edits and make gifs!

[the22ndcj]

Twintober Day 3+4: Skeletons + Taco Bell

(I combined them because I'm late)

River had played up his fear of skeletons over the years. Turned it into a joke, something he could laugh at. Something he could cope with. But what about a building FULL of skeletons?

The Twin Paranormal trio has decided to check out a supposedly haunted skeleton-themed museum. It wasn't far from home and the owner Selena had practically been in tears recounting all the horrors she'd faced since she bought the place last year.

All of this raced through River's mind as he followed Ryan and Wyatt into the museum's rusted double doors.

Selena had hurried through her knowledge of the history of the place, slapped the key into Ryan's hand and left like her ass was on fire.

It took Ryan a moment to get the key to work in the lock, pushing open the doors as soon as he was able. The interior was very dark. River flipped his camera light on. It revealed a long hallway as the entrance to the museum, lined with displays. Even from where River was standing, he could see the pale grinning faces of the dead.

He gulped and adjusted his hat. He wasn't scared. Not a bit.

One of the stories Selena had told them was about how she came in one day only to find a display open and the skeleton nowhere to be seen. She had thought that she had been robbed only to turn a corner later and find the missing cowboy with his six-shooter pointed at her.

But skeletons didn't move on their own, River assured himself. He had seen a lot of crazy stuff during his paranormal career and he felt like he knew the limits of what entities could manage to do.

Moving entire skeletons wasn't one of them. No, no. He was being silly.

"You do the hallway, I'll get the office in the back," Wyatt told River casually, already on his way down the hall with his camera. Ryan was following him with the REM-PODS in hand.

“Okay,” River called after them.

He got his camera ready, pondering what and where he was going to film for B roll footage. It was fine if he was on his own. He wasn't scared…

His whole body jerked as he turned and found a gnarly skeleton staring at him through the glass. It was dressed like a sheriff with a little bowler hat and badge.

As the other two went through the door at the far end of the hallway, the room fell quiet. River's boots sounded deafening to him as he made his way along the row of displays to pick one to film.

Cow skeletons. Not too scary.

Wolf skeletons. Not bad, but they reminded him of Resident Evil.

Stepping past the wolves, he spotted another human skeleton. It was dressed up in a cowboy outfit with a leather vest, tattered flannel shirt and old timey jeans. A cowboy skeleton might be good footage.

He crouched and got a low angle of it, slowly panning over the empty sockets of its eyes peeking out from under its wide brimmed hat.

As he stood to finish off the video, he heard a small thump. Thinking he dropped something, River pointed his light to check. Nothing.

When he turned his camera back to the cowboy, a blur of movement caught his eye. He froze, moving his camera in the same way. It was just a shadow. Phew.

Another small thump by his feet. But this time when he looked, he found a tiny off white bit of something. Kneeling down, he realized it was an old tooth.

River picked it up and held it up to the skeleton.

"Is this yours, buddy?" He asked jokingly.

The skeleton's jaw dropped open, scattering several teeth down the front of his shirt.

Every hair on River's body stood on end. He couldn't move. He was frozen with the tooth pinched between two fingers, staring at the skeleton through the dusty glass.

Floorboards! It had to be from when he stepped on the old floorboards in front of the display. It shook the skeleton and the wire in its jaw came loose.

Yeah. That was it, River told himself.

A soft creaking caught his attention as the cowboy came tumbling off his bar stool, slamming up against the glass right in front of River's face.

Taking a breath, River turned away slowly and went back down the hall.

He wasn't going to panic. He wasn't going to freak out.

He walked quickly to the door at the end of the hallway. Shoving through it, he searched for his brother and Wyatt.

"Guys?" He asked, startled as he passed several skeletons in old timey dresses with parasols in hand.

One of them tipped her head to the side to watch him.

"Ryan?" River called, hurrying around a skeletal horse pulling a covered wagon. He stopped and took a deep breath.

Ryan and Wyatt were probably playing a trick on him. 

Maybe the skeletons were automated and they had gone ahead to the control room.

That gave him an idea.

Gathering his courage, he doubled back to the women.

"M'ladies," he quipped, pretending to tip a hat. River pulled out the EMF reader from his pack and clicked it on, stretching his arm out as far as he could to run it over the skeletons.

If they were automated and had power, it should go off at least a little.

It spiked to red.

River shook his head. Of course his brother would try and mess with him. They were at a museum of skeletons!

Tucking the EMF away, River glanced around for cameras. The timing for the skeletons was too good. Ryan and Wyatt had to be able to see him.

A door creaked behind him.

“You guys got me good,” River said, pointing his camera as he turned.

It wasn't Ryan or Wyatt standing there, though. Looming in the doorway to the museum's front door stood a mass of bone and leather. It looked like several skeletons had been smashed together, with dozens of limbs and legs. Five grinning skulls twisted to look at him.

River blinked.

No. No, he was really seeing that.

“Ha ha,” he said dryly. “I know that's you guys.”

The skeleton crawled toward him, knocking the horse and wagon aside. Pieces flung past River's boots. 

It this was a prank, it was an expensive one. They'd be lucky if they weren't thrown out for causing this much damage to the displays.

Unless it wasn't a prank…

Every fiber of River's being told him to run, still he held strong.

The thing stopped right in front of him, its many arms held high like a spider ready to attack.

River stared up at it. Despite his determination, he had broken into a cold sweat.

It stared back through empty sockets, hunching down to be eye to eye with him. Standing eye to eye with it, River couldn't see any wires or motors. Only bones and crumpled clothing.

Then it dove at him, and River heard himself scream. Leather tangled around him and squeezed, capturing his whole body like a web.

Dull teeth dug into his leg. Sharp bone fingers closed in around his face.

Then he was awake. Panting and sweating in the driver's seat of the car.

“Dude,” Ryan griped, rolling in the passenger's seat to face the window more.

River looked around through wide eyes as it all came back to him. They had arrived too early and decided to nap in the car until it got late enough to start their investigation.

River stared out the front window. They were parked outside of the museum. The skeleton museum.

“I don't want to do this one,” he said.

“Why?” Ryan mumbled, tugging his hoodie down over his face more.

River wasn't sure how to explain. Ryan would probably think it sounded stupid.

“I had a nightmare about this place.”

“What kind of nightmare?”

Ryan sat up and shifted to look at him.

River froze.

Ryan's face had been replaced by a skull.

For the second time, River sat up like a shot. This time he was in his bed, safely back home in his own room. Not a skeleton in sight.

“How're you feeling?” Wyatt asked, stepping into the room with a big cup in hand. “That Taco Bell really messed you up.”

“What?” River asked.

Wyatt handed him the cup. It smelled like peppermint.

“You know. Food poisoning?” Wyatt asked.

River ran a hand over his face and nodded. Wyatt stepped away and he sank down in the blankets.

“Hopefully you're feeling better by tomorrow. Ryan found some museum he wants to check out.”

River stared after him.

“...WHAT?”

[issacharmastersdp18]

Pouncival and River Rees have the same energy.

I don’t make the rules.

[speedkiran]

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[tkmedia]

WInc Daily LIVE: “Shock And Frustration” Over WWE’s Karrion Kross Booking

Welcome to The Wrestling Inc. Daily LIVE! Monday thru Friday at Noon EST join Wrestling Inc. Managing Editor Nick Hausman and one of his co-hosts to talk all the top pro wrestling news of the day. Today’s show features Nick talking with comedian Brian Wohl! Tune in and join the chat room! Some of the topics that Nick and Brian will be discussing on today’s show include: * Backstage news on Karrion Kross’ WWE RAW booking * WWE RAW viewership * The latest on Daniel Bryan’s WWE status * More on Bray Wyatt’s WWE TV absense * Rhea Ripley moving forward as a babyface Following the conclusion of the live news stream the full episode of The Wrestling Inc. Daily is released on all major podcast platforms! Today’s full audio show features part one of Nick’s conversation with veteran WWE Superstar Tucker! The full video from Tucker’s interview will premiere on the Wrestling Inc. YouTube channel at 1 pm EST. Wrestling Inc. premieres new exclusive interviews ever weekday at 1 pm EST.

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[the22ndcj]

Twintober Day 1: Chanting (this is unedited. Sorry LOL)

Had I been summoned into any other than a cat, I would have tormented the trespassers away from my domain immediately. As it were, I could do little more than watch as they walked through my home with wide eyes and excited words.

The brown haired stopped by the portrait my wife had commissioned when I was in human form. The fool!

They hadn’t noticed me yet, so I crept closer.

“That’s the dude,” the smaller, orange-haired man said.

“The husband?” The third man asked, the one with the two-colored hair.

“Yeah.”

I slipped under the entryway storage shelf and eyed them.

Who were they to judge me, Jonathan Anders! I had ended all of my rivals. Left that lazy wife of mine to rot in the woods, alongside my childhood rival Monroe, who I had taken an ax to. The damned fool–

“A cat!”

Suddenly, all three men were looking at me.

I hissed, popping out my claws.

“Pspsps,” the brown-haired one said, kneeling and sticking one of his bejeweled hands out at me.

I let loose and swatted at his skin with all my might…only then remembering that the current house owner had trimmed my claws to nothing more than rounded nubs! I let out a frustrated howl and retreated.

But the brown-haired one followed me to the next room.

Alone.

I dove under the edge of the sofa and waited. The other two hadn’t followed him. As the fool leaned down to look for me, I played at being scared, making the most pathetic meow I could.

“Pspsps,” the man said again, wiggling his fingers at me.

I glanced. The others still hadn’t followed.

“Riv, we’re grabbing B-roll upstairs,” one of them called.

Then I heard footsteps.

The brown-haired man, Riv apparently, got up to follow them.

I darted out and swooped around his leg.

Down he went!

He landed flat on his face with a thump. I jumped onto his back.

You fool! You fell for my trap! I gloated, yowling with fury as I sank my teeth into the back of his head.

Well, his hair anyway. I tugged at it, but he seemed to think I was playing with him. He LAUGHED at me. ME! Mister Anders!

Riv scooped me up and petted my back, making silly sounds at me. I swatted at his face. I went for the eyes with my claw-less paws and he finally took the hint, dropping me back onto my feet on the dusty floorboards.

“RIV! Come on!” One of the others shouted from upstairs.

“I’m coming,” Riv grumbled, following the voice. I scurried after him. My timing had to be perfect.

“I want to try chanting his name in the mirror,” the man with the two-toned hair called downstairs.

Chanting my name?

I was intrigued. I let Riv live…for now. I followed them upstairs into my old bedroom. My room had been my sanctuary back in life. I had heavy curtains on all of the windows, my lovely cherry wood writing desk and my plush bed, all now marred by years gone by.

I hopped up onto the foot of the bed as the fools gathered around the mirror on the wall by the bathroom.

They were amusing themselves while getting in place, tiredly joking and poking at each other like schoolboys. They had already chanted outside. Hopefully it wasn’t more of that nonsense!

They all settled suddenly, growing serious as they stood together in front of the mirror. Riv and the orange-haired man both had cameras in hand as they all leaned in close.

“Johnathan Anders,” they began, their voices low.

A surge of energy went through me, from my whiskers to my tail.

“Johnathan Anders,” they said again.

“Wait. My battery’s dead,” the orange-haired one said, frowning at his camera.

“Already?”

“I just put a new battery in it downstairs.”

No, not now! I couldn’t help a hiss.

All three men turned to stare at me.

If I had been a man again, I’m sure I would have begun to sweat. Thankfully, I was still a cat. I stared back, trying to lick my paw as a cat would. The man in the middle frowned at me.

“We should put the cat outside.”

“Yeah,” Riv agreed, stepping toward me.

No! I thought, struggling as he picked me up in his arms. Despite all of my struggling, Riv took me downstairs and gently tossed me outside onto the porch. I dove for the door, smashing my face into it as he shut it.

No! NO!

I howled, clawing at it. I was going to be free!

Panic subsided as I realized there was a window in the back basement which was always cracked. I ran at my full speed.

As I wriggled through the cobweb-covered opening, I heard my name echoing through the house from upstairs.

“Johnathan Anders.”

I bolted up the basement steps.

“Johnathan Anders!”

My paws slipped on the wood floor as I rushed toward the doorway to my bedroom. My body tingled with power.

“Johnathan Anders!”

As my name echoed through the desolate room, I ducked my head to step in behind the three men. They looked small now. They saw me in the mirror first, all three spinning at once to look up, up to where I loomed above them.

I grinned from under my hat and asked, “Yes, boys?”

[twinparanormalfrien]

so i um forget how much i suck at coming up with ideas, so please send in some ideasss

[the22ndcj]

Twintober Day 2: Twins

(Yes it's a day late. Whoops!)

Ryan felt weirdly bad about eating the last taco. It wasn't like the three of them hadn't all had their fair share. Ryan just happened to steal one of River's black bean tacos. Now River seemed distant since they arrived at the old haunted restaurant called Tammy's. The place was spacious inside and with its lack of furniture after decades of abandonment, it looked like a cavern to Ryan.

The moment he stepped inside, he felt like they weren't alone. When he ventured too far away from his twin or Wyatt, he could swear he heard a second set of footsteps behind him.

When he looked, there was nothing there of course. Still, he couldn't shake the feeling.

River and Wyatt were chatting away as they explored the kitchen, visible over a metal counter between it and the main room. Ryan watched River, wondering if he cared about the taco thing at all. Probably not. Who cares about a taco?

They had an investigation to do.

The owner had shut the power off before they arrived. Ryan broke away from the glow of Wyatt's flashlight. It took a moment for his eyes to adjust to the dark. Walking around in the pitch black was routine though, and soon enough he spotted a door he hadn't noticed before.

Always curious, he tried the knob. It twisted with effort, letting out a slight creak. It opened to a gloomy set of concrete steps with a sharp turn halfway down. Ryan's heart was racing as he stepped in enough to peer down the stairs.

All he could make out were piles of furniture. It had to be the tables and chairs that had been cleared out of the restaurant. That had been almost forty years ago. Somewhere among them there was rumored to be a haunted table, where shady poker games had claimed the lives of over a dozen men.

He could hear the others moving closer in the main room. Maybe they had spotted the door too. Ryan headed down the steps.

The table that was supposedly haunted was supposed to have a name etched into the top, so Ryan went from table to table to check. The name he was looking for was Bernard Hanson, a power-hungry outlaw from the cowboy days. He was known as the Snake of the Cards.

As Ryan leaned over a chair to check a table that was stored upside down, he heard someone coming down the steps.

"These are the tables--" he began, turning to find himself alone still. "Hello?"

It was quiet for a moment, then slow footsteps approached him from the stairs. Ryan reached for his phone to use the light when a hand caught his arm.

"The haunted table?" River asked, keeping his voice low.

Ryan put a hand over his heart as it thumped inside his chest.

"You scared the shit outta me!" He complained to his brother. "Where's your light?"

There was a pause. Ryan could only make out vague features of River's face. His eyebrows. The curve of his nose. The glint of his eyes.

He was smiling.

"Upstairs," he replied at last, his voice barely a whisper.

A chill crept up Ryan's back as he couldn't stop staring at River.

He was still smiling. Ryan could hear it in his voice when he spoke.

Was he plotting some kind of revenge over the taco thing?

Ryan dug his phone out. It was blinding after being in the dark and he squinted while his eyes adjusted. As he unlocked it, River suddenly knocked into him. The phone flung through the air and slid to a stop under a table.

"Dude!" He griped, pushing River aside to head for the glow of the phone screen. Before he could reach it, it blinked back off.

Ryan banged his shin on something and cussed, holding it.

"Can you help me out here? Are you pissed about the taco thing?" He demanded, sitting up to glare where thought his brother was.

He didn't see anyone. Then he heard River step closer, the tread of his boots distinct on the concrete.

Why wasn't he saying anything?

"Riv?" Ryan asked.

River stepped closer, standing right in front of him. Ryan could see his face again. Something was wrong.

River's face was strange now. His eyebrows drooped forward over his eyes. The tip of his nose began to droop, dripping off entirely and leaving a gaping pit above his mouth as it grew wider and wider. It split from cheek to cheek as River grinned.

“River?” Ryan gasped.

Out of the darkness, a hand caught Ryan's throat and hauled him forward with inhuman strength. River's mouth yawned open like a snake and he lunged forward.

#

Bright light spilled down the concrete steps as River descended them, Wyatt in tow.

"I heard him talking," River said, peering around the room. Both River and Wyatt stopped dead when they spotted Ryan, knelt on the floor.

Ryan blinked at light, pulled his phone out from under a table next to him and stood. River tried not to blind him as he came over to join them.

“Did you find the haunted table?” Wyatt asked.

Ryan didn't reply.

He only smiled at them.

[the22ndcj]

The third part of Twin Paranormal, Wyatt. He's a pretty chill dude and I think that's awesome. (Still moving over here from Instagram and Twitter. Hi! I'm CJ. I draw and write things. I drink a ton of coffee, I game, I ghost hunt. Yeah. That's me.)

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WInc Daily LIVE: Huge Goldberg WWE Return Update, AEW Breaks One Million Viewers

Welcome to The Wrestling Inc. Daily LIVE! Monday thru Friday at Noon EST join Wrestling Inc. Managing Editor Nick Hausman and one of his co-hosts to talk all the top pro wrestling news of the day. Today’s show features Nick talking with Christy Olson! Tune in and join the chat room! Some of the topics that Nick and Christy will be discussing on today’s show include: * AEW Dynamite breaking one million viewers * Goldberg reportedly returning for WWE SummerSlam * Bray Wyatt responding to fans on Twitter * Smackdown’s new set * R-Truth calling out Edge * Backstage news on WWE NXT call-ups Following the conclusion of the live news stream the full episode of The Wrestling Inc. Daily is released on all major podcast platforms! Today’s full audio show features Nick’s conversation w/ Marty The Moth! The full video from Marty’s interview will premiere on the Wrestling Inc. YouTube channel at 1 pm EST. Wrestling Inc. premieres new exclusive interviews ever weekday at 1 pm EST.

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