#its the usual ‘damn this could have been good’ one peice experience

[solcarow]

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[rockingelbows]

/NSFW: SEXUAL- LOVE MAKING\

Ship: BakuSero.

It all started with that one kiss one summer, that led to the love making of his life. It was hot. No, not the mood. The sun beat down on Hanta in waves, and the noirette was suffering. His hand was fanning his face, his hair now in a man-bun. Katsuki was in a chair, curled up on his hammok in his boyfriends dorm, reading a book with small reading glasses perched on the bridge of his nose. Hanta was doing homework at his desk, silently watching Katsuki when he got all of it done. He licked his lips, they were dry because it was so hot. He hasn't felt heat in months, since beibg incased in ice didn't suit his body well, and usually hed be estatic. But now? He was suffering. The blond in his hammok wasn't any better off, by the slam of the book hed guessed Katsuki was done with the book for now. Hanta watched, and their eyes met. The red-eyed blonds gaze softened at the sight of his sweaty, misrable boyfriend. "I haven't seen you this hot and bothered before."

Katsuki had a hard time controlling his quirk in the heat, that's why he had his fists clenched as Hanta gently grabbed his wrists. Hanta stood up from his rickety desk chair, and held the slightly smaller male to him. He bent his knees so he could snuggle into his boyfriends chest. "Hey, hey, I thought you'd be too hot for that."

Hanta shrugged, "I mean, I wonder what being Kat-defincent would be like. I cant just let myself do that."

Katsuki rolled his eyes and pecked Hantas lips. Hantas face lit up, like, red. It was already flushed by the heat, but by his slackened posture and by the way he tried to hide himself hid himself in his hair even though it was up in a bun (for the most part, anyway). The tape user huffed, puffing his cheeks out. Explosion boy answered in kind, which (of course) would be squishing Hantas cheeks together so the air would be let out. Hanta broke into a small, embarassed grin. Katsuki felt himself start to melt more from the small smile, and damn, did it melt him more than the heat ever could. Hanta was just so..pretty. He wanted to appriciate every part of skin on his boyfriend, and even parts (like his mouth) that would definitely make them ignite together. Hanta was so perfect, and theyve talked about making love before, but they've been nervous. Hanta gets overstimulated easy, and even when pleasuring himself, he has to drag it out but not let it go too far, or he'll become a whiny mess, as Hanta had told him. They haven't had any intercourse yet, Hanta finds it very important that love comes before pleasure, and with those eyes, Katsuki couldn't help but agree. Hantas eyes met Katsukis, and Katsuki said, "do you want to try to make love, hun?"

Hanta bit his lip, "its kinda hot though," he said.

Katsuki said, "because you dont have your 'ditioning on, dumbass."

Hanta pouted, separating from Kat with hesitancy and draggung himself to his controls. He turned the air on, and instantly felt the cold sweep across his feet and he gratefully took it. He fanned himself, slipping his ponytail holder out of his hair at the same time. Katsuki bit his own lip, and couldn't help but want Hanta more. Not sexually, just want his touch. Hanta looked over, sweat starting to go away. He immediately went to cuddle up to Katsuki, giggling and nuzzling his chest. "Yes. Im ready, honeybee."

The blond nodded, slowly bringing their lips together. Hanta didnt fight against Katsuki, only wrapped his muscular arms around Katsukis stomach. Despite that, his elbows rested against his hips. Its a great resting place, he doesn't have to work as hard to hold Kat like this. Hanta felt Katsukis lips part from his, and he took in a shuddering breath, feeling his body reacting to the stimuli that Katsuki was now giving him, not groping, gods no, seemingly appreciating Hantas behind. Ths calloused hands of the other muscular man were rubbing small circles on his butt, he couldn't help but start to feel embarassed. "Remember the safeword we talked about?"

"M-mhm. Soy Sauce. And slow down is Spicy."

"Just making sure, thank you, Hanta."

Hanta nodded, kissing Katsukis head and led him to his big bed. He laid on his back, beckoning the other male to come overtop. The blond did so, but ducked his head to slowly make love bites on Hantas exposed skin. He sat back up, appreciating the flushed face and the whine he pratcially felt vibrating in Hantas throat, waiting to be released. Hanta let put that high pitched whine when Katsuki started sweet talking him.

"Your body is perfect. Your elbows are so pretty on you. No one can amount to how amazing you look. Ever."

Hanta shook his head, the whine mentioned ripping through his throat. He gasped, "K-Kat," he felt himself about to cry as Katsuki kissed all over his face, and kissed the first stray, salty tear that made its way over the pale skin of Hanta. Katsuki spoke in a small, soft voice that had an edge of roughness. Hanta loved it. Its a great representation of his love. It may seem rough, his love, but he fell in love with Katsuki for a reason. Study session forgotten, books amd pencils abandoned, they started to slowly make out as the room seemed to heat back up again. The wet noises of their lips was basically the only sound in the room, besides the rustling of Hantas squirming legs desrately needing a hold on something. They found Katsukis waist, and brought him closer with his lips. Katsuki now leaned over Hanta on his forearms and elbows.

Hanta played with Katsukis hair as they started their intimacy. They didn't rush, theres no need to. They have each other, this is to show their love. Even if its cold, and Hanta is having trouble sleeping because of his anxiety, or if its cold he'll be anxious because he thinks he'll be trapped. Again. He never wants to experience that again, the shivering cold. But now, hes shivering in excitement, so he guesses Katsuki is the only reason that he'll shiver and smile at the same time for. Katsuki pulled from the session first, slowly peeling Hantas tank-top up. He kisses all the exposed skin he could, sometimes nipping at the skin. Hanta whined at the attention, feeling like royalty.

"I want to kiss every inch of you, because I want to kiss perfection. Every peice and inch of skin is so perfect on you, Hanta, baby. You are sculpted so well, you arent a beast but you are so strong. Not even just physically, Han. Just in general. You always tease me to push me to do better, and you believe in me. You make me so happy. And I know you sell yourself short. I see it in your face. But youre so perfect, so pretty, I cant help but love you so, so much."

Hanta let out a sob as Katsuki finished, now full-on crying. "B-but I'm just.. so plain."

Katsuki pulled the tank off Hanta, who just let him. His muscular chest was kind of like Katsukis, but not near as thick. Hanta blushed, still crying but it got worse as Katsuki splayed his warm hands on Hantas chest, fondling the muscles with gentle touches, but somehow loving. "Plain beautiful, baby. You drive me mad, sometimes. You are so f.."

Hanta didnt like excessive cussing during love time, so he corrected himself,

"You are so amazing. You have a good body. Your face is beautiful, and unique. Do people look like you anymore? No? Then youre not plain. You're unique. You will make such an awesome hero."

Hanta clutched Katsukis shirt, sobbing into it. Katsuki kissed Hantas cheek and the noirette peeled his face off Katsuki, tugging silently on the shirt with red-rimmed and tear-filled eyes. The blond pulled it off, anf Hanta latched onto one of Katsukis shoulders, making love bites. With marking Kats skin, his soft whines were muffled. "Those sounds are beautiful, baby. I love you."

Things continued to get more and more heated until Katsukis fingers were at Hantas quivering rim. Katsuki pushed a finger in and Hanta whimpered, mostly of embrassment. As he got stretched out, he whimpered and whined - not excessively, though. They came out short, and high pitched. Katsuki loved them. He took his time stretching Hanta out, his other hand holding Hantas. The noirette has always been embarassed about intimacy, something he never though hed deserve or get. But here he is, the love of his life, stretching him so they can make love. Hanta squirmed at the thought, and Katsuki kissed Hantas thighs. Hanta gasped, biting his lips. His thighs were sensitive, especially toward the insides. Hanta let out his first small moan when Katsuki slowly found his prostate, and with the pace he was going, brushed along it slowly. Katsuki flushed, hearing that sound. He was aroused, sure, aching. But this is about love, and he was going to treat Hanta like an ancient relic, all the love and attention he needs. Once Hanta was stretched enough, it only felt like a few seconds to them, but they took five minutes slowly preparing each other, physically (Hanta) or mentally.. (Hanta and Katsuki). The only thing left on the blond was his boxers, while his lover was naked. He pulled his fingers out and watched Hantas eyebrows furrow. He was still crying. Sniffling. It was cute, under the cicumstances.

Katsuki shimmied out of his underwear and hissed as the (now) cold air swept across his penis, holding it in place. Hanta peeked pver and squealed, hiding his face in his arms. Katsuki leaned over and moved the arms away, exposing the embarassed face and tear marks. Hanta whimpered and nodded and Katsuki asked "are you ready?"

Hanta took a huge inhale to relax himself as Kat pushed into him, a long, high pitched whine followed, not because it was /that/ good, but because it felt good to feel loved. He always felt like this was all about love, and the whine was something apong the line of " you love me enough to do this. "

He trusted Katsuki, and the two threaded their fingers together and held eachothers hands, Hanta started full-on sobbing again and Katsuki said nothing of it, just kissing away tears he could reach. "I love you," Kat said, voice deep with arousal. Hanta gasped in air that he desprately needed, and replied with a shakey "I love you too."

After Hanta adjusted, Katsuki started a slow, easing pace that made Hanta squirm. They kept going.

They had tested for any desiease any of the two might have, and Hanta found out hes sensitive to condoms (don't ask) so they went in raw. And, Hanta can't get pregnant. So, they hadn't thought about it. Hanta whimpered and whined until Katsuki gradually sped up, and the pace he went was still slow and love-filled. Katsuki was pouring his love into Hanta and the noirette couldnt help but keep crying. "You're so pretty, baby. You always make me smile, you know?"

"B-but doesn't everyone think I'm weird?"

"No, baby. You're perfect. They all care about you."

They both talked about problems while they made love, comforting each other and holding each other close. Telling eachother they love them. It was sweet, and even if theyre still in high school they still loved each other very much.

@bnha-kitten

[yungcz]

My Last Summer

Okay so here is a true story of mine, not sure what to make of it and it still makes me wonder about everything spirituality and energy related to this day.

The story on how I "sold my soul"?

It all started about almost 2 years ago, I was in my old home town, well not really my home town but somewhere I lived when I was younger, I had a lot of family there so going back and visiting was a part of my yearly routine.

So I'm in Tofino (literal name of town) walking at sunset with my older brother, as we are walking in the downtown area we come across an old homeless man, he introduces himself and right off the bat starts talking about the devil, I can't remember too much of what he had said but something that stuck with me was this "never sell your soul to the devil, or you'll end up with scars like mine" he says will holding up both his thumbs and grinning ever so slightly, it was quite spooky but at the time I didn't believe in spirits enough for it to actually scare me... Until a year later.

Alright so about 2-3 months prior to that summer I started diving into the deep end with conspiracies, and other things alike, so much so that I actually tried to sell my soul, I never told anyone about this, but I pretty much wrote my name, date of birth, the time and date and a list of demonic names I gathered through my research. Please try not to judge to much, I like to think of this more as a "science experiment" rather than for any personal gain this may have given me or might have, but of course it had to be authentic; on the same peice of paper I had started doing some quick math that I made up, I was also deeply interested in numerology, so I had practiced a lotbwith my own numerology, prior to this event. As I gathered up number information on my peice of paper (over the course of about 2 weeks) I had used an algorithm that interested me, also one that I had made up, and used it to put my puzzle of numbers together. So just a recap, on this paper had everything about myself, date of birth, full name and I boiled my list of demons down to one, the one I could invest this experiment into, the one I would hope would give me results, its name... ZoZo. I then proceeded to add my numbers to the page and add them using my algorithm (the algorithm is intended to give me a time, or a date) I pretty much used the numbers that appeared most throughout my 2 weeks.

After all of this very precise work, and careful thinking and planning of this ritual, I had my letter. Also the algorithm went little to nowhere, I believe it was close to events that were related but, I can't rememebrr. Now notice if you look online, there isn't really anything you could find to help you "sell your soul" so basically I went as personal and realistic as I could imagine, also adding my own energetic twist with my algorithm. Never try this. I have not been the same since.

With my paper and countlessly repeating a "spell"(I say spell for lack of other ways of describing it)

I then proceeded to chew the paper until it was a small ball of wet, well paper, wet paper lol.

I asked for wisdom and guidance in life, also the protection of all my loved ones, for my soul, I figured this was the best thing to ask for, if I would ask for anything. Also guidance into what ever the spirit world is, and help in figuring out what exactly reality is, that sounds stupid I know, but I was having an existential crisis at the time,  religion and science wasn't doing it for me, I knew/know there is so much more to life, that we as humans have untapped potential, and have the capabilities of unlocking things unimaginable to the mind, things we are born knowing to be true, and that I believe we could alter these elements/energy. So I asked what I thought would be the best thing to ask something that is supposedly an old, old spirit, I asked it for wisdom and guidance, not literally, I wouldn't speak with this thing, more or less I asked it to provide hints in my future, through numbers and patterns, to help me understand life. Also how to understand the patterns of life and in life. But like I said, I had no results, and forgotten all about it... until last summer.

Now before I get into the main part of this story, I would like you to keep an open mind about what I'm about to tell you, and do what you will with the information, I don't ask you to agree or disagree. Honestly I have been carrying this around for a year now, and I sincerely would just like your opinions, nonetheless if you find a way to think about all of what I talked about, and find a way to deconstruct it and come up with a realistic answer, I would honestly love to hear it, this was my own little brain teaser, in a way, trying to decipher and come up with different ways of thinking about all of this, that just made sense, until it drove me mad, and I ended up having to brain wash myself into forgetting most of it (which has taken/took about 6-12 months), or coming up with different viable explanations for it.

So, last summer.

Last summer was a long one, I was invited to work in Tofino at a family run business, I'm 16 at the time and turning down a summer job in Tofino would be madness, especially since I would be living in a bachelor pad by myself, I was a drug abuser and on the verge of being an alcoholic, but I have good work ethics and I'm a pretty good people person (since my dads job was pretty much talking to people and giving lectures, I was well practiced in social situations), so getting the job was that much easier. But back to Tofino, I saw the opportunity for a party filled summer with as much drinking and smoking I could imagine, I smoke weed and have been since I was 11, picking it up around the age of 13-14, but now I was mixing in tobacco, I brought my bong with me when I left for the summer, I probably went through a pack of cigarettes a week, and got drunk ever day or every other day, so I give my bad habits credit for inducing me into a psychosis, or at least this is what I was diagnosed with at the hospital, that's later in the story. So the job payed well, and it was summer in Tofino, so finding somebody to boot for me wasn't hard.

The first week:

The first week wasn't hard work wise, I was in the sun and it required lots of exercise so I loved my job. Until one night I was bored, bored with drinking, smoking and all the rest, I needed something to do, I was staying in the upper level of my grandfather's wood work shed, and I was feeling creative, I decided making a small canoe would be a fun way to spend my time, and would pay off when I showed off my awesome carving skills to my grandpa, turns out I'm not as good as I think... I ended slipping and slicing my thumb directly down the middle, it didn't hurt really, I was just frustrated because I had no bandages, so I had to make some, it was pretty rough, especially since my job required my hands to be in working order, but I made it work. About two weeks after the incident, it was pretty much healed completely, only a small part was unhealed. And that's when I started craving fish, so I decided to go fishing, thinking about cooking it made my mouth water, I made a spear, and would borrow my grandpa's fishing gear, all I needed now was bait. I remembered back to when I was younger living in Tofino, being told that dock worms are the best fish food. So I set out as fast as I can, headed to the docks. It's a gloomy day, not out of the ordinary for Tofino, I just thought I might let you know. As I'm getting the bait, I notice that when there is any movement in the water, the worms dive down, I forgot this and proceeded to harvest 3 worms with ease, after getting them out of their tubes, I found out that I barley got the heads off of the worms, left with inch sized bait I knew I would need more, and I would have to be faster, after getting two that were decently sizedd, I went for the biggest one I could find, as I inspected the worm, I noticed it was right in the open(usually they stay in patches, making it harder to harvest them, because any disturbance would make them all immediately shoot down into safety) as I said before this one was big, about 4-5 inches, and had about a foot of space between it and other worms on either side of it. I was excited, with this I could catch a big fish, and so I proceeded to overthink the amount of force I would need to harvest it, with my knife it was pretty much like a hot knife through butter, I ended up actually cutting my other thumb right down the middle, and this one is even deeper. so know I have two vertical cuts on my thumbs from tip to the first Bend in my thumb, and no fish because I had to check if I needed stitches, I didn't, just ended up using rope and cloth. Although you would've thought I'd be all "Holy shit the guy said this would happen!" But it didn't come to mind, not until a day later, and boy did that shit ever excite me but terrify me at the same time, I literally could not believe what had happened, and the thing is, one was just perfectly healed up and the other was about half an inch deep. I quickly enter panic mode, I'm alone and explaining this all to somebody was not on my to-do list, so I did what any sane person would do in my situation, I entered ceremony mode, every moment was a lesson to be learned, everything that happened either meant nothing, or was a teaching waiting to be learned, you may ask yourself "weren't you terrified?! What if something has attached itself to you?!" Or "are you fucking stupid?" Well you'd be goddamn right because that's what I was asking myself at the time also, but I was damn proud of myself, my experiment had a lead, and I was destined to have more things come to light that would help give an explanation or, help me figure out what exactly I've done to myself, or rather "did" to myself.

Okay so this part I'll sum up nice and fast, because this story is long, in the coming 2 weeks after this incident, I proceeded to have over 10 different near death experiences, 4 of them occuring 4 days in a row, and the rest spread out through my week, just to keep shit interesting I guess. I'll tell you what happened in 4 of the days.

First day:

As I was biking home from a kind day at work, I found myself basking in the sunlight, absorbing every bit of the moment as I could, I felt good, but I was cocky with my biking skills, as I passed by a long stretch of black berry bushes that went deep into a ditch, I stupidly was going back and for forth, sort of how a snake would slither, I ended up going right off the path and horizontally into the ditch, I didn't even have my helmet on that day. As my bike was nearly fully in the bush, I leaped off to reach for the sidewalk, and managed to only get a small scrape on my hand from hitting the concrete and pebbles, nothing compared to what would've happened if I fell directly into it. The craziest part was, as I picked my bike up, a dandelion was caught in the bike chain, right at the very top of it, as I was fixing the chain, I checked my hand, only to find 4 small dots, what shape were they in? Well thank you for asking, THEY WERE IN THE SHAPE OF A GODDAMN FUCKING CROSS,  I'm baffled, fucking lost it, I couldn't believe what I was seeing, right after the events to, it had to mean something.

The second day:

Now this is kind of backwards in comparison to the other story, I was riding to work, and for some stupid fucking reason, I decided to close my eyes, WHY? good question, idk I like to live life on the edge, after opening my eyes, I noticed I was about 10 seconds from going head on into a moving car, my bike was literally facing it and the car was facing me, I again, didn't have my helmet, if I didn't open my eyes when I did, well you know.

After that I decided it's best to always wear a helmet, or have it on me.

The third day:

So, the house I was staying, well more like shed, had a toilet and shower, god I felt lucky, the only thing was, I had to turn this nozzle to flush the toilet, and I and to turn it off so it wouldn't flood the bathroom, like I said I smoked a lot of weed, I ended up flooding the bathroom 16-20 times, fuck. The third time it happened, was the morning, I left it on the might before, and also my bathroom was located right at the bottom of the stairs that lead up to my room, so my jolly go lucky ass decides getting down the stairs as fast as I fucking can is top priority, I end up leaping down 3 steps, slipping in what is about 1/2 an inch of shit piss water, landing directly on the side of my body (luckily) and barley missing direct floor to head impact, I'm in shock, I couldn't actually tell if I hit my head or not, so this was scary for about 30 seconds, wondering if I and a conclusion or not, I got up and I felt fine, other than my shoulder being sore, I was aces. I actually ended up somehow fucking up the plumbing do bad my entire tub FILLED WITH PURE FUCKING SHIT WATER, THIS IS NO EXAGGERATION THERE WAS CHUNKS OF SHIT IN MY BATHTUB, and on top of that I had no place to wash my clothes, so for about 3 weeks I had to use the same disgusting sewer smelling clothes, because all my other clothes smelt like piss and shit from the other times I slipped in toilet water. And I couldn't use the toilet, for a solid week. And for those wondering yes I cleaned up the flood every single time and paid for all the cleaning tools to do so, I did my best to clean up with tub but I was kicked out before I finished it, I felt terrible, I nearly did enough water damage to the floor that my grandpa would have to renovate it, what was supposed to be a fun summer turned into hell. Literal fucking hell.

But weirdly enough, not enough of it actually fully registered with me, I was pretty Zend out and dealt with each problem as effectively and efficiently as I could, and handled it well mentally. Luckily I cleaned up each flood fast enough to prevent the renovation, also the plumbing wasn't entirely my fault, apparently the pipe was crushed from cars driving over it, so it was nice to know it wasn't entirely my fault.

And finally.

The fourth day:

I'm pretty sure I had a brain hemorrhage, I was drinking a lot, I mean lot, so much that I was still tipsy in the afternoon after a night of drinking about 8 beers (high alcohol percentages) I didn't puke or per before I slept, when I woke up I woke up to the sensation of smelling death, literally, it was a cross between my breathe, my dirty clothes, and lack of water. Later that night I decided to drink again, ended up going cross eyed and forgetting the rest. With all the stress I was going through, abusing drugs was not helping at all, I ended having a slur for a week, and not being able to think properly for a couple of months later. When I say I had a brain hemorrhage I'm not sure, I just remember immense pain in my head, and a feeling of numbness through out half of my body for a couple minutes at a time.

So that's probably the freakiest part of my story, other than all the hallucinations and the mini psychosis episodes I went through, this next part haunts me to this day.

I'm laying in bed, it's my day off, I remember being there and hearing somebody open the door... Sometimes my grandpa comes to do work, but he answers when I call for him. So I'm laying in bed, listening carefully, not knowing who or what's happening down those steps. I then hear foot steps, almost like if somebody had sandels on, they walked a couple steps, then skipped two then 3, I could hear that they were right out of sight but nearly at the top of the staircase, frozen in terror, I can't find the words to say anything, I honestly thought I was being robbed, or somebody had broken in, I yelled to see who it was, I have a deep voice and if you didn't know me i would probably sound pretty menacing, no answer... I yelled again and asked them to show themselves, No answer again. I then told them to leave, and that they weren't welcome here, and for fucking fuckSakes out of all the goddamn things to happen, I heard a fucking screech, A FUCKING GODDAMN SCREECH, I'm immediately thinking that I'm just having auditory hallucinations, I mean from all that's happened and the stress, it's all that made sense, I then shakingly laid down and waited, trying to relax myself, then just as I'm relaxed, I hear foot steps going down the stairs, and walk directly under neath my fucking bed, I wait and listen, all I hear is malevolent growling or something like that, and scratches, so many fucking scratches, this continues for about 2 minutes and it stops, suddenly everything is quiet. I summon the courage to go and check what had just happened, all that I see when I go downstairs is the door wide open, with my key still in the lock, I felt so stupid, but I forgave myself and tried to move past what just happened. I left the door open with my key in it 3 times when I was there, nothing else happened.

This is so fucking awesome I think to myself,

It actually worked, my experiment was successful, but I wasn't done, now I had to undo whatever was done, and deal with what else was to come.

If you hadn't noticed by now this story is hard to follow, the timeline is very broken up, contact me for any questions. I'm going off of memory and my memory isn't that good all the time, I practiced telling these stories when it happened, so I could in the future, I also told my closest friends the darker things, so I wouldn't forget, I was also smoking a lot of weed, so that didn't help either.

Over this time period (1 month in tofino) I also became the most spiritual I've ever been in my life, also, I began finding sticks, not just any ordinary sticks, but sticks that resembled wands, I've always been obsessed with magic, and these were very special looking sticks, especially when this was all happening I got more creative in finding things to store energy in, positive energy, to protect me.. I found 3 identical sticks, one was completely white, the next was more sticky, it had bark but was white, sort of like a cows hide, the third was completely brown, I found them before the interaction with the thing that went up my staircase... After that I got bad vibes from them, really bad vibes, so I broke all of them into even pieces and threw them out my window.

I then got a sixth sense, something was telling me that my real wand was in the forest somewhere waiting, plus who doesn't want a sick ass fucking wand?? So with my hopes up, I waited for the perfect moment, when I knew my stick was near by. The shed I was staying in was on a small mountain that was on the edge of a cliff, also surrounded by trees, so finding a stick was easy, but finding my stick, that was a bit more tricky. About 2 nights later I had a feeling I knew exactly where it was, my wand. It was pitch black in the night and I vouched to myself I would check tonight, so I do what I always do, I go out for a toke (smoke week and tobacco from a bong) and I went to where I thought it would be, thankfully to my sixth sense, I found one of the COOLEST fucking stick wand things, when I say this, oh god, it was so cool, I'll explain why, so you know how I got those cuts on my thumbs? Well this stick has two parts that act like a handle, and also they match up PERFECTLY with my thumbs, and at the end of the stick is a snake like tongue (I'm the year of the snake) after finding this, I decided to try something out... Now I know, for you sceptics out there this is going to seem like over the top bullshit, like grade A fucking bag of horse shit, but it's the truth. And I'll say this, there is other things I did to try and test the wand out, to see if it had any sort of power, in my research it did not. But something was different, I got this feeling that, that I wasnt using is properly, so what I did was I put positive energy into it, and I let it be in a hidden place. I left it there for about 4 days, then on the day that felt like well, the "one" I decided to do something with it. I wanted to make a swirl of clouds or something like that of a tornado, I know right? Fucking easy, lmao nah but I had no idea how to do this, so all I did was, get my mind completely clear, and then I pictured my mind's energy being transferred through my thumbs into the stick.

I then pictured myself forming a tornado, I started to move my wand in the way a tornado would. It took 3 or so tries before it felt right. I felt so weird about it. But I had to believe, it was the only way to get any form of result, at least that's what I found helped me to get results.

A little back story before I continue, my shed is surrounded by trees, not only that but it's home to eagles, crows, ravens and seagulls, but mostly crows, I actually became friends with them, I would whistle and they would respond, I know how smart they are and I respected them, there was even times when I would come back from work, they would jump from powerline to powerline following me home, or even fly back to the house when they saw me, but they usually just waited for me close to home, and then flew back to the house. Most amazing experience in my life ever.

But back to the story.

I've just finished casting my tornado spell or whatever the fuck my psychotic ass just pulled off in my bedroom, and decided to go outside for a bike ride. I decided to go out of my way to a far away dock, as I arrived to my amazement, there was two giant heard's of crows flying high up in the sky, both packs of birds (probably 30 or so) were flying in this sort of tornado like pattern and soon after formed a giant swirl of one for the most beautiful things I've experienced, I still to this day can't explain it, I'm also too embarrassed to talk about it with anyone, fear of ridicule I guess. But I haven't found a use for the wand to this day, I still have it, but I respect it, it's more or less a momento of the summer, I nearly destroyed it after I got back home, after being kicked out of my sweet Tofino pad, haha nah I wanted to leave it was cool, I would've stayed but it was out of my hands, almost hooked up with this amazing girl to solid (8/10 blonde), kinda fucked up timing if you ask me, but oh well, there is so much more I could talk about from what happened in the summer, but I covered all of the big stories.

So back home.

After all of this I'm feeling good, fucked up as fuck but good, I got clean clothes, food in the fridge, a place I can bathe (I wasn't for about 3 weeks) and a comfy bed, also no work and there was a month left of summer, amazing.

I had a lot of realizations, and came back with lessons for myself, but before that, my parents were pissed.

Not only was I ignoring them about half way through the month, I basically blocked them, not answering phone calls or texts, looking back on it now that's probably the stupidest thing I could've done, but with all that happened who could've blamed me. fucked up part is, my dad is now harrassing the fuck out of me to get a job, while I'm already worried about school because I skip alot and I've failed classes, I don't blame him I'm just saying, I was in a sensitive place.

Okay also a year prior to this, before Christmas, I was involved in a car accident, nearly killing me or crippling me, I left unharmed. What happened was they T boned the car at about 70km/hr hitting the passenger side, not my door but the one behind me, just two seconds off and I would have been major key fucked. Ended going into 30k worth of debt.

Okay so I get back from Tofino and my dad let's me know that me and my brother are now 24k more in debt, originally only 8k or so. So now I'm stressing about debt, getting a job, and school, right after all that shit happened, like I nearly fucking died multiple times and I kept it all to myself and didn't tell anyone, after getting back I didn't want to either, I was still processing that and the new news. I ended up bottling everything up and becoming suicidal, still something I don't talk

Too much about nowadays, or at least I haven't elaborated about how suicidal I was with anyone. So school pulls up on me as I'm bent down grabbing the soap and prepares me for a royal raping. I now have a job at my old work (save on foods) and I've grown to hate my job a lot, I didn't before, but for some reason I couldn't stand it now. One day I ended up seeing how far I could go before I either blacked out or stroked out, I think that day I consumed roughly 80 cups of coffee, and around 30 cigarettes, I was having heart pulpitations and at one point the left half my body went numb and all I could see out of my left eye was a bright flash, I tried to get up but couldnt for a good 3 minutes. Decided just to go full limp and see if I'd make it or not, i was trying to fight the numbness and headache but couldn't.

After this I got up, found my balance, proceeded to hock up a handful of mucus and went back to to cash because my 15min was over.

Later that week at school my counselor had been helping me with classes and decided to dig deep into my personal life, I let her have it and told her I was "testing" myself with coffee and cigarettes to see how long I could go before something happened, and the next day she asked if she could take me to the hospital to have me checked out medically, I said yeah sounds like a good idea, it really did I felt like shit, so we did and I proceeded to have a mental break down, never once did I bring up all the fucking selling my soul shit, nah I'm not that stupid son. But I did bring up what actually happened, and how I struggled with depression in middle school, once writing a suicide note and another time making a video giving my farewells, I was in grade 6 and 7.

Along with my story of coffee and cigarettes I gave them enough juicy details to keep me locked up for a fucking month, they did tests on me to make sure I was okay, everything checked out, I was actually in optimal health. I won't lie it wasn't that bad, there was lots of nurses, like sexy ass nurses, and I ended up working out a lot in my room, I was up early in the morning and couldn't be on my phone, so everything was good except being locked up in a hospital, they ended up sending me to a troubled teens home were I stayed for about a week or two, finally got out and ended up dropping out of school.

Well I hope you enjoyed that, it took a lot of brain power and about 3 hours to write (nonstop) nearly cried but I'm feeling good about it, everything in this story is 100% true, message me for questions, or if you want some pictures of my journey, I'll even show you my wand;) also some bts of other things that happened in Tofino.

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Are You Afraid of the Dark?

Welcome to the 'highglossfinish' room.

Smokey: awoojit Highglossfinish: A Smokescreen. Highglossfinish: Is the screen showing up? Everything kosher? Smokey: Nothing here yet Smokey: woojit woojit be a werewolf for halloween please Smokey: there it is! I see a boat Knock Out: *Shed Knock Out: Perfect! Knock Out: No. Werewolves sheld. Smokey: but I need an excuse to call you awoojit Knock Out: Hmm...are there any dander-free werewolves ou there? Smokey: You could be the first! Smokey: Maybe hairless werewolves wouldn't have dandruff Knock Out: In that case, we'll see. Smokey: hey woojit I found a vidoe Smokey: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QtCQo5oDCIA Knock Out: Just for that, I'm not dressing up as a werewolf.

Smokey: wait no i'm sorry Smokey: :( woojit please i love youuuu I'll dress up as anything Knock Out: Your bargaining abilities are shaky. Smokey: I can steal megatron's eyebrows and wear 'em Smokey: I'll talk like the kids in these videos Knock Out: ...Alright, now I'm listening. Smokey: I'll cover Megatron's eyebrows in glitter Knock Out: Deal. Knock Out: Deal. Smokey: Nice. Smokey: .... Though it might have to be after halloween with all the stuff going on on cybertron Knock Out: Dear Unicron, that's almost better. jpeg: yo, what up? Knock Out: Hello there! Smokey: Thanksgiving sparkletron jpeg: thanks for setting this up! Smokey: HEY FILE TYPE HUMAN Smokey: oh no not tickling Smokey: "lameball" Knock Out: The language! jpeg: m'lad, jpeg: i need to remember that one Pheonix: hi! jpeg: heyo! Pheonix: Happy Halloween! Knock Out: Pheonix human! Happy Halloween! Smokey: is he gonna go offline Knock Out: Yes. Pheonix: Why Thank you! Hope the family is well Knock Out: Exceedingly well! Smokey: ...... Smokey: I'm not liking where this is going Pheonix: Good! Impact is such a sweetheart. Pheonix: Oh! I remember this episode Pheonix: I used to watch this show every week! Knock Out: I can see why! Knock Out: "Beaned." caffienatedconfetti: how are the canadian children Pheonix: stupid Pheonix: so so stupid Smokey: the clown hasa  phone? caffienatedconfetti: what did they do this tim Pheonix: stole evil clown nose caffienatedconfetti: ooooh the clown Pheonix: yep caffienatedconfetti: this is caffienatedconfetti: um Pheonix: finger bones Pheonix: yum caffienatedconfetti: finally some sense caffienatedconfetti: give the murderous clown back his nose Pheonix: i swear returning things to their proper owners is have the plot in these shows caffienatedconfetti: how caffienatedconfetti: how did an underage child get cigars Pheonix: how did he get cigars caffienatedconfetti: jinx Pheonix: lol Pheonix: XD Knock Out: Stole them from someone else. Knock Out: "It's the most fun in the ***!" Pheonix: man imagine that in your closet Thebes: Hello! I hear there is halloween here Knock Out: Bah. Human datanet, let me say ***! Knock Out: There is indeed! Pheonix: much spook caffienatedconfetti: very scare Pheonix: did me a fright Pheonix: :) Smokey: hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Pheonix: ooo Thebes: I wonder what they did with that clown-thing after they finished shooting Pheonix: try the dollhouse one caffienatedconfetti: probs burned it Pheonix: that one gave me nightmares as a kid caffienatedconfetti: like it deserved Pheonix: yes Knock Out: We'll watch the dollhouse one after this one. Pheonix: :o caffienatedconfetti: mmmmmm caffienatedconfetti: dollhouse Pheonix: yay caffienatedconfetti: i don't really get scared unless its a jumpscare Thebes: really? I love a good paranoia fit myself Thebes: just the thought that, of course no one would know if something really could happen or not, it wouldn't leave survivors Thebes: just mysterious circumstances Knock Out: Changes like "don't sexually harass the humans giving you your story trial." caffienatedconfetti: oh my god i know this one caffienatedconfetti: this one is scary Pheonix: yis Pheonix: its so good Pheonix: if impact is watching, she needs to look away caffienatedconfetti: pee yoo exactly Pheonix: bye Pheonix: :) Pheonix: too late caffienatedconfetti: lol whut Pheonix: god. i remember coveralls agooddistraction: are humans scared of science Pheonix: 90's fashion horrors agooddistraction: wow Knock Out: Well, science *is* rather creepy. agooddistraction: ?? caffienatedconfetti: "cauculate the volume of the school" Pheonix: why would their still be water? Knock Out: Did they leave the dead child in there too? Pheonix: possibly Pheonix: XD Pheonix: okay- she is reminding me of a female starscream Thebes: HE ALWAYS WANTED TO BE BURIED AT SEA. THIS JUST CUTS OUT THE MIDDLEMAN. agooddistraction: what caffienatedconfetti: spooky pool Knock Out: Janitor Gaseous likes to watch people swim. Pheonix: seriously female starscream in a fleshy body Pheonix: creeper caffienatedconfetti: it's dat boi Knock Out: Here he comes. agooddistraction: intense Pheonix: there was a ladder right next to them? Knock Out: Ew. agooddistraction: uhhh Knock Out: Is this a metaphor for something that's wrong? Thebes: This seems like a terrible idea Pheonix: wait so he can swim already? caffienatedconfetti: peice of *** caffienatedconfetti: whoops sorry Knock Out: Remember, children: all your fears are justified. agooddistraction: hahahaah what???? agooddistraction: what is it even like being human Pheonix: awww, her girlfriend is jealous agooddistraction: no dont look Knock Out: Life seems terrifying when you need to constantly breathe. Pheonix: it can be caffienatedconfetti: look man we didn't ask to breathe agooddistraction: yeah what's up with breathing agooddistraction: wtf Pheonix: but on the plus side we get to smell things Pheonix: like baking cookies Knock Out: So can we. Pheonix: flowers caffienatedconfetti: yeah but it feels nice when you fill your lungs Pheonix: true Knock Out: It also feels nice to go underwater and not die. Pheonix: why doesn't it tip the boat caffienatedconfetti: it just did Pheonix: lol agooddistraction: hey it's the guy Pheonix: called it Thebes: Man, this one made me so paranoid of water as a kid Knock Out: It's reading the chat. Pheonix: hi creeper guy caffienatedconfetti: we can go underwater just not for long Knock Out: Sweaty Charlie put his fingers in those drinks. Pheonix: dear god. Pheonix: the real horror Smokey: I poofed for a klik, what happened? Pheonix: trapped in high school for 60 years Smokey: WHEEWHEEE agooddistraction: hey Smokey: wheewhee hey hey hey Pheonix: hi smokey agooddistraction: how's it goin Smokey: Hey Pheonix! Pheonix: damn it, stop moving dead people Smokey: Wheewheee it's been weird on my cybertron it's been stinky what've you been up to agooddistraction: stinky? caffienatedconfetti: also we like breathing Smokey: stinky caffienatedconfetti: even though it's slowly setting us on fire from the inside out Smokey: cybertron smells terrible agooddistraction: just the usual. plants and building Smokey: you guys gotta stop breathing Knock Out: That'll make the pool less dangerous. agooddistraction: ahh what is it Smokey: the shape of the water Pheonix: hi dead guy caffienatedconfetti: OH MY GOD agooddistraction: eeeeahjudksa caffienatedconfetti: that didn't work Thebes: THIS IS MORE GRAPHIC THAN I REMEMBER Knock Out: Not Stinky Charlie! agooddistraction: what the frag caffienatedconfetti: its coming through the drain Pheonix: why the frag is that by the pool caffienatedconfetti: i have no idea agooddistraction: yolo human agooddistraction: primus this is intense Pheonix: well shes had a good run caffienatedconfetti: SWIM YUOU FOOL Jalaperilo: Hello! I am here for a bit! agooddistraction: goooo Pheonix: ladder right behind her Knock Out: Jalaperilo human! Just in time for this! Jalaperilo: what is it??? caffienatedconfetti: horror movie children are stupid agooddistraction: go go go go agooddistraction: how to kill a ghost caffienatedconfetti: uuguguuguhgh Knock Out: Sticky Charlie finally found peace. Pheonix: maybe he can leave teh school now caffienatedconfetti: TuT caffienatedconfetti: more fun things to do caffienatedconfetti: hhmmhmmmmmm Pheonix: wink wonk agooddistraction: wait what is that Pheonix: fire powder Knock Out: Good call. Jalaperilo: he just ate sand Knock Out: You don't want this boy within sniffing distance every night. Pheonix: makes it flare and sparkle Jalaperilo: dont make friends with kids that eat sand or grass or glue Pheonix: good rule Pheonix: aww, baby tucker caffienatedconfetti: ooooooh *** no i hate dolls ugh Thebes: No one thinks that about dolls. No one has ever thought that about dolls. Pheonix: until now Thebes: apparently Thebes: do not trust your parents, child, they are crafing an edifice of lies Knock Out: Why would you even ask someone that? Pheonix: you know? agooddistraction: do humans like ***? Pheonix: not usually caffienatedconfetti: naw caffienatedconfetti: makes me sick caffienatedconfetti: i  mean some people are into it but that's gross tbh caffienatedconfetti: oooooh *** no mi;'m out Jalaperilo: just wait till your older kid and youll experience true fear: that you are responsible for yourself caffienatedconfetti: yes dont tell the child about the important thing Jalaperilo: yeah lets whisper loudly 5 feet from the kid Smokey: they have discord in the dollhouse Jalaperilo: the house is in the little house Jalaperilo: like a tesseract caffienatedconfetti: or a turducken agooddistraction: nice smashing kid Jalaperilo: should have done what i did at 13 and just punch the back door window pane cause the door was locked Smokey: kid's gonna get stuck aren't they caffienatedconfetti: huh. minotaur maze strategy Pheonix: yup Jalaperilo: parents were not happy at the broken pane or my blood everywhere agooddistraction: ouch Smokey: if you eat the fake food, do you get stuck in there forever Jalaperilo: haha caffienatedconfetti: probs caffienatedconfetti: sttupid Jalaperilo: go to the attic of the dollhouse caffienatedconfetti: shiiiit Jalaperilo: called it Knock Out: Gah! Jalaperilo: *** Smokey: hhhhhh Smokey: woojit agooddistraction: *** Knock Out: Hmm? Pheonix: that part freaked me out so bad as a kid Smokey: scary agooddistraction: frag Jalaperilo: but if they leave like that, wont her hand be severed? Pheonix: but she wont be a doll Pheonix: doll or life without a hand caffienatedconfetti: LIFE YOU FOOL Pheonix: i mean UM got that cool hook Jalaperilo: what an awful dress Pheonix: fashion horror part 2 Jalaperilo: that the real horror Smokey: imagine having to live the rest of your life in that dress Smokey: also as a doll Knock Out: Ahhh! Pheonix: the horror caffienatedconfetti: ew Thebes: Hell. It leads to hell. It has always lead to hell. Smokey: oh primus i'd leave forever if that happened agooddistraction: gotta run. night Pheonix: night wheeljack Pheonix: very true Knock Out: Good night, Wheeljack. Pheonix: happy halloween Jalaperilo: night wheeljack! Knock Out: Ugh. Pheonix: oooh this is a good episode too! imsweetlyeclectic: So i finally got the chat to work~ caffienatedconfetti: m tirewd caffienatedconfetti: im  going to bed Pheonix: night imsweetlyeclectic: what did i miss? Knock Out: Goodnight, not-so-caffeinated-human. Pheonix: wj just left Pheonix: mostly heckling of 90s fashion Jalaperilo: bye coffinated caffee Knock Out: Fun fact: that's one of the humans from Firefly. imsweetlyeclectic: i have the fact i can't change my name on here... Pheonix: yes it is Jalaperilo: i watched 1 episode of firefly Jalaperilo: gotta admit, never saw the appeal Jalaperilo: i cant imagine why your parents would want you gone imsweetlyeclectic: and my internet is being wonky.... Jalaperilo: oyu lost your purple imsweetlyeclectic: what are the people doing on the screen? Pheonix: hiking? imsweetlyeclectic: i got the chat, and the sound, but no pictures... Jalaperilo: nothing interesting Jalaperilo: some girl is a dick to another girl and now she's lost in the woods Pheonix: and the woods are changing imsweetlyeclectic: oh, that could go so worng in so many ways... Pheonix: the watcher Pheonix: this episode is another one that scared me as a kid Pheonix: I always played in the woods Pheonix: oh look a horses head imsweetlyeclectic: and i lost sound TT-TT Pheonix: technically three something died imsweetlyeclectic: holy frag, the sudden scream out of nowhere scared the ever living daylights out of me. i might have to cut out of the stream.... it's being too glitchy. Pheonix: aww. happy halloween Knock Out: Is it glitching for anyone else? Pheonix: it was earlier Knock Out: Happy Halloween, eclectic human! Until the next time! Pheonix: but its fine now Jalaperilo: mines been fine Smokey: thats just mean Pheonix: aww they are so cute Pheonix: little white mice Knock Out: With their terrifying nibbling. Jalaperilo: its freaky when characters have your name lol Pheonix: wiat Pheonix: are you a sarah too? Pheonix: :o Pheonix: yay same name! Jalaperilo: slightly different. its pronounced that way but im a SAra Pheonix: close enough Pheonix: :D Jalaperilo: *sara high five* Pheonix: *high five!* Pheonix: look at that car Jalaperilo: to say these are spooky stories, they al have happy endings Knock Out: I'm looking, I'm looking! Knock Out: Some of them don't. Pheonix: ooh do you hace old man cochran? Pheonix: or pinball wizard Pheonix: those have less happy endings Knock Out: I have both! Jalaperilo: also, on an unrelated note, i watched thor:ragnarok earlier and i am in love with cate blanchett lol Pheonix: :o Pheonix: im seeing it this weekend Jalaperilo: i wont spoil it, but blanchett as hela is amazing and funny and terrifying and beautiful Pheonix: :) nice Pheonix: old school gameboy Jalaperilo: not what i was expecting Pheonix: he should have listened Pheonix: don't touch the pinball game Thebes: and now to see how everything is going to go wrong Jalaperilo: kids those days Jalaperilo: remeber the inball game on windows 95 Jalaperilo: space 3d? Pheonix: space cadet 3d Pheonix: good memories Jalaperilo: now its purble place Knock Out: On the plus side, he's got lots of quarters to eat. Pheonix: yum Jalaperilo: our money is slowly turning to plastic over here Jalaperilo: i feel like the old notes could have been eated thenightetc: So what'd I miss? thenightetc: Haunted pinball? Pheonix: kid was told not to touch pinball game Pheonix: he did Pheonix: now trapped in the mall thenightetc: Yikes, I guess now we see why Thebes: Yeah, the victims on this show do not make good choices Jalaperilo: oh wow. i think i had a hairband like that Pheonix: they do not thenightetc: A pinball witch? Knock Out: Whoever played the witch is clearly enjoying herself. Pheonix: yis Pheonix: oh yes Jalaperilo: but do any of them play a mean pin ball? Pheonix: the kid used to thenightetc: ...You sure you want to do that Thebes: KID WHY Pheonix: king of the mall thenightetc: Seems like the kind of thing that might get you, I don't know, trapped in the game forever Pheonix: awww game over Pheonix: restart! thenightetc: It's clearly too big for his head Pheonix: I think BD would approve of the smashing Pheonix: and possibly Impact would as well Knock Out: Breakdown would have kept the mace. Pheonix: He is smart like that Pheonix: but his hammer is better than the mace Jalaperilo: breakdown is smart cookies though Pheonix: he is Pheonix: so smart and awesome Pheonix: KO is a lucky mech thenightetc: Hahahahha Knock Out: And just to shake things up... Jalaperilo: ?? Jalaperilo: jabony? Jalaperilo: what is this? Thebes: Why do I remember these lyrics Pheonix: salute your shorts Knock Out: A must for a 90s horror night. Knock Out: Or so I've been told. Pheonix: just thinking the same Thebes: it IS very aggressively 90's Pheonix: mmmm licorice Jalaperilo: urgh. licquoris Pheonix: :) more for me thenightetc: Ewwww, don't hold it by the rubber part Pheonix: so gross thenightetc: wash your hands you filthy children thenightetc: ...Okay, that's also gross.  Putting toothpaste on the floor like that. thenightetc: Somebody's going to step in that. Thebes: the child in the headband speaks the most sense of all of them Pheonix: yes Jalaperilo: time for me to go to bed x x x Jalaperilo: night all! thenightetc: goodnight! Knock Out: Goodnight, jalaperilo human! Jalaperilo: good night knock out cybertronian! Pheonix: night! thenightetc: Uhhhhh thenightetc: ewwwwwww Pheonix: awww Pheonix: poor harry Knock Out: After this, I'm thinking one more to end the night on. Pheonix: kk Pheonix: :) thenightetc: Is this a Ruffles ad Pheonix: maybe Pheonix: suspicious thenightetc: Haha, barely even waited for them to leave Pheonix: jeez Pheonix: donkey lips Pheonix: XD thenightetc: All that screaming says otherwise thenightetc: Who does he think this guy is, he's clearly not a teenager Pheonix: thats the counselor thenightetc: ...So did they just leave the counselor strung up.....welp Pheonix: yep Knock Out: Doesn't that kill humans? thenightetc: Mmmmaybe? Pheonix: is should have Knock Out: Does anyone have any closing Are You Afraid of the Dark recommendations? Pheonix: you pick Pheonix: :) Thebes: You choose good things Pheonix: KO does Pheonix: he has excellent taste after all thenightetc: Is that Harry Potter Knock Out: Oh, you. Knock Out: The old human was Ratchet. Pheonix: haha Pheonix: so grump thenightetc: Ew Pheonix: so gross thenightetc: Ewwwww thenightetc: Does that same old lady come there every night? Knock Out: Apparently? Pheonix: appears so Knock Out: Wipe down everything he touches, kids. Pheonix: don't let him touch anything Thebes: tiny Hagrid is weirding me out thenightetc: So it's cursed, right, like the video in The Ring Pheonix: yep Knock Out: It's probably full of weevils. Have fun with that. thenightetc: Murders other movies thenightetc: by magic~ Pheonix: ohyes Pheonix: oh god it is ratchet thenightetc: ...Isn't that a real movie? Pheonix: nosferatu? Yep Knock Out: Apparently, they liked the disgusting little man's Nosferatu fanfiction. thenightetc: Maybe he just took an existing movie and cursed it? Pheonix: feed it movie people Pheonix: feed it thenightetc: I guess it's out of copyright Knock Out: Cursed it, fed it some people, spliced in nudes of himself. Pheonix: tasteful nudes of course Pheonix: this is a classy film after all Knock Out: There's a lot of "just friends" hand holding in these. Pheonix: yep thenightetc: dude thenightetc: don't try to get out of the deal with the demon wizard guy Knock Out: Oh, he's puffing up. Now you've done it. Pheonix: never a good sign thenightetc: whooooop Knock Out: His name is Count Orlok. Pheonix: nibble nibble Pheonix: dude needs a dentist thenightetc: needed a dentist like eighty years ago Knock Out: Those buck teeth wouldn't pierce a neck cleanly. thenightetc: Well, the wound did look pretty nasty Knock Out: True. Pheonix: true Knock Out: And many, many things to touch. Knock Out: With his sour little touching fingers. Pheonix: with his creepy fingers Pheonix: that are probably sticky Pheonix: great stream KO Knock Out: Why, thank you! Pheonix: thank you for hosting thenightetc: Yes!  Entertainingly cheesy :) Knock Out: Thank you all for coming! Pheonix: Say KO, have you seen Hocus Pocus? Knock Out: I have not. Pheonix: if you get the chance it is awesome! Knock Out: Will do! Pheonix: the little girl makes me think of Impact Pheonix: smol and sassy Pheonix: :) Pheonix: and loves animals Knock Out: Well, I'm sold. Pheonix: and it is delightfully campy Pheonix: XD Pheonix: with sly adult humor slipped in that went over kids heads Pheonix: *to clarify the modern little girl not the old timey little girl Knock Out: If it's got camp, I'm there. Pheonix: if you get the chance you should watch Knock Out: I'll be sure to! Pheonix: Happy Halloween! Pheonix: Hope you, BD and Impact have a ghoulishly good time! Knock Out: Good night, and happy Halloween! Don't let Dr. Vink put his fingers in your dreams! thenightetc: Happy Halloween!  And goodnight Pheonix: lol Pheonix: oh no Pheonix: Im off to watch 'arsenic and old lace' Pheonix: it is halloween tradition Knock Out: Always a classic. Pheonix: yes it is Pheonix: Have a good night Knock Out: You as well! Pheonix: I'm off to panama, to dig a new lock in the canal ;)