#paranormal cozy

[allthingsdarkanddirty]

 ALL NEW COZY PWF MYSTERY Midlife Accomplice by Lia Davis and L.A. Boruff is here!!

Universal: https://geni.us/MidlifeAccomplice

Blair Braden was retired.

Now that Pearl has succeeded in her efforts to pull Blair back into the hunter folds, Blair can no longer say she’s a retired hunter. She’s the new liaison between the shifters and the hunters.

That’s right, folks, the entire shifter community now has to come to Blair for anything they need with the hunters. Or complaints about the hunters. Or questions about the hunters. Or requests for aid. Really the list can go on. Although, none of the shifters want much to do with the hunters. What surprises her is when the hunters start calling her with millions of questions about shifters. Blair just might have to enlist her daughter as her co-liaison. After all, Meggan is half shifter, half hunter.

Blair welcomes the distraction away from the hot alpha biker wolf Maddox who happens to be her mate. The big grumpy man-baby is set on ignoring the mating pulling, which is fine with Blair. For now. Because so far her visions have come true.

It’s all going to be okay. Blair can handle anything, including unretiring, selling cursed antiques, finding ghosts, a grumpy wolf, a love-struck wolf, and a grumpy-love-struck wolf.

After all, she has a genie now, whatever the world that means.

Lily Walker’s life is full. Full of monsters, rogues, and family.

She can’t ever say it’s boring, right? Fighting paranormal creatures on a daily basis ensured not one whit of boredom. She loves every minute of it.

Then an argument and one kiss with a grouchy ginger beta wolf throws her whole world upside down. Instead of dealing with all the emotional junk, Lily throws herself into her business: hunting ghosts with her new bestie Blair.

Their first case is a poor woman who refuses to accept she’s dead, plus their social media pages are getting views every day, bringing in more customers for both the antique shop and the ghost-hunting biz. The whole thing provides the perfect distraction from Reed and his stupid kissable lips.

Seriously, the struggle. Is. Real.

Blair and Lily are going to have to come to terms with what fate is throwing their way sooner or later. There are only so many distractions in the world, even with Gil granting wishes and Grandmother Pearl interfering. All they need now is for Luci to pop in and complicate matters.

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About Lia

USA Today bestselling author Lia Davis spends most of her time writing racy romance and witty women's fiction, the majority of which takes place in fantasy worlds full of magic and mayhem. She prides herself on her ability to craft strong and sassy heroines, emotionally intelligent alpha heroes, and rich, expansive universes that readers want to visit again and again. She is the mastermind behind the bestselling Ashwood Falls Series and the co-author of the beloved Witching After Forty Series. She currently resides in Florida where she's working on her very own happily-ever-after with her supportive husband and spends her free time doting on a pack of feisty felines and her loving family.  

About LA

LA (Lainie) Boruff lives in East Tennessee with her husband, three children, and an ever growing number of cats. She loves reading, watching TV, and procrastinating by browsing Facebook. LA’s passions include vampires, food, and listening to heavy metal music. She once won a Harry Potter trivia contest based on the books and lost one based on the movies. She has two bands on her bucket list that she still hasn’t seen: AC/DC and Alice Cooper. Feel free to send tickets.

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[feli-artblog]

Etsy

[fairymorrigan]

(Artist unknown)

That cat needs petting. I volunteer as tribute.

[oftachancer]

It’s launch day! That means you can read Spirits and Sunflowers 🌻 today. This book — written by myself and @midnightprelude — tells the story of a grieving necromancer, a grumpy, protective single father, and the way they change each others’ lives for the better.

Spirits and Sunflowers is the first in the multipart series Maligned Magic. Each book explores a world where magic is real and tightly regulated by an organization called the International Arcane Order through the eyes of a different couple, each with their own personal struggles.

You can buy our debut novel on Amazon here. You can also read it for free on Kindle Unlimited. Reviews are welcome and encouraged, as this helps other people find us. Thank you for your support! 🏳️‍🌈

The amazing cover art was created by the one and only, immensely gifted @lethendralis-paints. The busts over the cover were the work of @kf1n3. Giant thanks to both incredible artists for bringing our boys to life.

You can find us on Instagram @austindanielwrites and @adarmisteadwrites.

[tatedoodles]

Huxloween Cozy Autumn with kylux from paranormal au where Kylo is a witch and my precious trans baby 🖤🧡

@huxloween

[noahhawthorneauthor]

for the biters.

We're solving mysteries in all of these, but if you want cozy I recommend How To Bite Your Neighbor and Win a Wager, and Lore and Lust. The rest are a shade darker, and they're all set in the modern world. And yes, they're all spicy.

[autumnsaesthetics]

🍁 Shows For Autumn & Halloween 🍁

Part Three!

(Row One) 🍁

The Owl House

Dead End: Paranormal Park

The Ghost And Molly Mcgee

(Row Two ) 🎃

Los Espookys

Laid Back Camp

Goosebumps

(Row Three) 🍁

Are You Afraid Of The Dark

Sherlock

October Faction

[lou-wilham]

My co-author and I worked with @oblivionsdream to have her do up artwork of our characters from Sanctuary of the Lost and they are SO beautiful.

When I say Christis and I have lived with these characters rent free in our heads for probably close to a decade, I'm not joking. So to put pen to paper, and then to see an artist bring them to life in this way, means so much to both of us. And they truly did come out just how we imagined them!

Sometimes, love finds you anyway. Burned by her first love, Mab has spent the last several years content with her brother, their club, and her Miami beach front property. The last thing she wants, or needs, is for the arrow cast by Erotes—god of love—to rear its ugly head. But trouble disrupts Mab’s hard-earned peace in the form of a dead inanimi washed up on her private beach. Not wanting to disturb Ander and his newfound bliss, Mab calls the only person she can think of—Quintus Schields. Life for Quin used to be simple. Second in command to his brother Maximus, Quin has always been a hardworking and dedicated creature of few words. He wants nothing to do with the owners of Inferno or their drama. Especially with his new responsibilities as caregiver to an ignis youngling. So, when Mab Duchan asks for help, he has to decide if he wants to keep his world as is, or accept there might be more to life than he expected. As Miami’s criminal underground returns to sink its claws into them, Fate forces the four to face old demons, and question just what they’re willing to do for happiness.

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[maybemockingbird]

Since my cozy horror, paranormal boys love romance web novel The Night Farm's first season is finally done on both Patreon and Tapas, I wanted to share the full wrap (small changes pending) to the physical edition with cover art by the amazing K. Lynn Smith! This series is perfect for fans of Stardew Valley, Harvest Moon, and other cozy slice-of-life games and webcomics/manga, titles like Welcome to Night Vale, Gravity Falls, and Love Tractor. Pre-orders will open for the public on the 17th and include a small pre-order discount, a bundle of fun goodies, and you can upgrade to a coffee mug bundle, too!

I'm SO excited to share the physical edition with everyone, and I urge you all to check out the series on my Patreon (the book is available for $1 a month and season two will be coming along shortly) or my Tapas (on a several week delay). I ONLY sell my books through my website, so you'll have to buy directly from me if you want a physical copy, but I ship quickly and send goodies with every package!

[sophisticated-creepy]

The sound of running footsteps thundered overhead, starting from one end of the house and racing towards the opposite side, the pounding vibrations traveling across the hallway from above. A door slamming violently shut was heard next as if the upstairs runner found escape in one of the many bedrooms, the force of the door hitting its frame hard enough to rattle the crystal on the fireplace mantle behind the startled group of friends who sat in a circle in the middle of the floor. Lola was the first who shot to her feet, giving chase as she sprinted out of the main parlor room, Raphael close at her heels, and Jack taking up the rear, halting briefly to look back at Modesta.

          “Go!” she ordered, waving him off while steadying a swaying Lazare. “I’ll look after him.”

          By the time Jack made it out of the room, the other couple was halfway up the main staircase.

          “Lola, why are you running?” Raphael asked, catching up to her.

          “Someone’s up there,” she replied, giving the clear and obvious answer.

          “If there is someone running around up there, at least let me go first.” Raphael overtook Lola on the stairs as they reached the landing of the second story level, putting his beloved at his back to protect her from any potential attack made by an intruder, if one, in fact, had entered the Manor House.

          “It sounded like those footsteps came this way,” Lola said, pointing in the direction of the hallway towards the back of the house where young Edgar’s room and Lillian’s library was situated.

          “There’s nowhere for an intruder to go,” Raphael said, looking up and down the eerily abandoned corridor.

          “We heard a door slam shut,” Jack said, reaching the landing to congregate with the others. “But I could have sworn we’ve had our rooms locked the whole time since the tour.”

          Raphael checked the imposing paneled doors along the stretch of hallway, rattling their doorknobs to confirm all the rooms were indeed locked.

          “It doesn’t make any sense. We all heard a door slam shut up here,” Lola stated as she tapped her bottom lip in thought.

          “Weird timing hearing those running footsteps after Lazare specifically told us to run,” Jack commented.

          Lola gasped, her eyes growing large with realization. “That’s right! He did tell us to run.”

          “Let’s regroup downstairs and check in with Modesta and Lazare. Maybe he gleaned something while in his trance to help make sense of it all,” Raphael said. In agreement, the three departed, but Lola lagged behind, curiosity taking control as she loitered near the library, and before descending the stairs after the men, touched the crystal doorknob to the forbidden and tantalizing room. She let out a harsh gasp, recoiling back in shock, holding her hand close to her chest.

          “Lola, what happened?” Raphael asked, instantly at her side upon hearing her outcry.

          “Touch the doorknob,” she said while stepping into his comforting arms.

          “I’m not falling for that again,” Jack quipped, also returning up the stairs.

          “It’s cold as ice,” Lola finished, ignoring the wisecrack.

          Raphael reached out with tentative fingers, brushing the doorknob’s surface, and he pulled his hand back in surprise once he felt the drastic cold. “It does feel like ice. Why does this doorknob have such a significant temperature difference?” he asked as everyone took turns touching the multifaceted antique hardware.

          “It’s the runner-ghost!” Lola exclaimed. “We heard them run down the hallway and slam a door, right? Maybe this was the room they ran into.”

          “It’s locked, though,” Jack said.

          “So are the other rooms,” Lola reiterated. “However, this doorknob feels unnaturally cold.”

          “I don’t think this runner-ghost has a key to get into the library,” Jack started, “let alone the proper time to unlock, open, slam, and then relock the door in the span of the thirty seconds it took for us to get up here to investigate.”

          “We don’t know that for sure,” Lola countered back as the three of them attempted to leave the landing again. By the time the group reentered the front parlor room, Lazare had removed his blindfold and headphones, adjusting his gold, wired rimmed glasses on his nose as he and Modesta talked softly to one another, and as the others walked into the room, the two looked up at their friends with expectant expressions.

          “Well?” Modesta asked. “What did you find?”

          “Nothing,” Lola said with a sigh, sitting down in her place amongst the circle on the floor.

          “We checked all the rooms to locate whomever was running upstairs, but all of the doors are locked,” Raphael said next, joining Lola on the floor.

          “Even though we heard that door slam?” Modesta asked.

          Lola nodded. “The only thing out of the ordinary we found was that the doorknob to the library was freezing cold.”

          “That’s peculiar,” Lazare commented.

          “Lola thinks a runner-ghost ran down the hallway and went into the library,” Raphael shared, “which explains why the doorknob was so cold.”

          “And the library is still locked, yes?” Modesta asked, giving Lola a stern glower.

          “I didn’t break into the library if that’s what you’re asking me,” Lola defended herself. “Now, how about you two? Anything interesting happen down here?”

          “All I have to say,” Lazare began, rubbing the bridge of his nose under his glasses, “is that was probably one of the deepest trances I’ve ever experienced. But what is really the most strange, is I feel there are warring energies running throughout this house.”

          “Warring energies?” Jack repeated. “I thought only the Gray Lady haunted the Manor.”

          “She has the most legend surrounding her spirit,” Lazare agreed, “and is the most commonly known ghost, but there’s an undercurrent flying just beneath the radar of this main, dominant energy. At times, I could feel it bubbling to the surface, but then that one dominant energy of the house came in to squash it back down. It happened multiple times while I was channeling.”

          “How many spirits did you hear talking to you?” Raphael asked.

          “Just the one.”

          “I don’t know if that’s good,” Lola said. “Before we heard the runner-ghost, you sounded…gnarly is the only word I can think of to describe it.”

          “It wasn’t the most pleasant sounding voice,” Modesta agreed. “If this one spirit is portraying to be sweet and innocent, only to switch to that kind of ghastly growl, then which is the true face of this entity?”

          “It could be lying, lulling us into a false sense of security, acting all sweet and nice, but is actually really rather unsavory,” Lola speculated. After a brief moment of thought, she sighed, her shoulders slumping forward. “Well, the séance didn’t go quite as planned and all the flashlights are dead. What do we want to do now?”

          “If you’re up for trying again, there’s still one other way we can connect with Lillian,” Modesta said.

          “How?”

          “By tapping into her energy using my tarot cards. She can communicate to us through the cards, and if that doesn’t work, we’ll just have to perform some old school ghost hunting techniques to experience a Northcott haunting.”

          “That sounds like a fun idea,” Lola exclaimed, perking up at hearing Modesta’s plan of using tarot cards. “Do you want us to light some candles?” The room groaned, Lola’s attempt at making a joke falling flat amongst her friends. “Too soon?”

          “The ambient lighting is perfectly acceptable,” Modesta assured while she retrieved her tarot deck from her purse mixed in with the party supplies. Once situated back into the circle on the floor, she shuffled the well-worn, loved deck of cards, then fanned them out face down in a line in front of her, and after taking a steady breath, she hovered her left hand above the spread of mystical rectangles. 

          “Okay, Lillian, what do you have to say?” Modesta felt a small patch of skin tingle on her palm under her pinky finger, and moved her hand towards the left half of the row of cards, stopping over the one that made her fingertips prickle. She flipped the card over, revealing the Ace of Cups. “Oh! That’s nice, albeit a little unexpected.”

          “Which card is that?” Jack asked, squinting at the tarot deck to see better in the near darkness.

          “It’s the Ace of Cups, which means big love,” Modesta answered.

          “From what I’ve gathered in my research, it wasn’t a secret that Lillian loved this house,” Lola said. “She prided herself on her gardens, and had many high-society luncheons on the grounds as part of her social clubs.”

          “What else do you have to say, Lillian?” Modesta asked, holding out her hand over the line of cards once more. She moved her hand over towards the right this time, and flipped over the second card. “The Nine of Swords? What were you so stressed about?” She felt the pull of her hand move back towards the left and turned over another card. “Three of Wands,” she announced, her brow furrowing in confusion. “Why were you stressed over your ships coming in?”

          Raphael leaned inward to get a good look at the card Modesta held up for everyone to see. “If the person in the card is watching for the ships on the horizon to come in, then here’s a bit of interesting information that could shed some light. Originally, this house was blueprinted to have a widow’s walk,” he said, “but at some point during construction, the design was scrapped, and now a turret is in the place where the widow’s walk would have been.”

          “I didn’t know that,” Lola said, wildly impressed by the information her fiancé delivered.

          “I have access to untold amounts of resources as a board member of the Historical Society.”

          “Wait, do we know if Mr. Northcott was a sailor?” Jack asked. “I know he founded the cannery, but did he ever actually go out to sea?”

          “A widow’s walk would explain why she was stressed over watching the ships come in,” Lazare began, “and if Cornelius was a sailor, I can understand her worry. I mean, I’d be stressed out too if my husband was at sea, and all I could do was watch for him to have a safe return home.”

          “But the widow’s walk was decommissioned. So, if her husband wasn’t a sailor, why initially build a widow’s walk to begin with?” Lola asked. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Modesta’s hand moving again over the tarot, flipping over a new card, and as the image was revealed, her friend gave a startled gasp. “What card did you pull?”

          “It’s the Lovers,” Modesta said, holding up the card. As she picked the object up, the one next to it jumped out of line and flipped over, and Modesta couldn’t help but let out another startled gasp of surprise. “The Devil.” A collective chill ran through the group of friends as she held up both cards together.

          “Lillian, what does all of this mean?” Lola beseeched the room, the drama of the tarot reading almost too much to bear.

          “Okay, okay, okay, now hold on a minute,” Modesta spoke, trying her best to rein in the beginning stirrings of chaos. “Let’s all take a nice, calming breath before jumping off the deep end. The Lovers doesn’t always mean romantic partnerships, nor does the Devil literally mean Satan. They’re a mirror to one another. Remember, we need to look at the big picture behind the cards’ symbolisms and depictions. I think it’s safe to say Lillian was not in love with a demon.”

          “Unless!” Lola scream-gasped, her imagination already sprinting ahead with reckless abandon. “She was having an affair!”

          “What?” the others collectively questioned.

          “Think about it. She’s stressed about a widow’s walk because her secret lover was a sailor,” Lola explained.

          “Then, how does the Devil play into this scenario?” Modesta asked.

          “Her secret tryst was evil,” the extemporaneous author answered, gesturing with her hands by the sides of her head that her mind was blown.

          “I don’t think any of that is true,” Raphael said at length.

          “It makes for a great story,” Lola defended with a shrug of her shoulders while folding her arms, unbothered that no one seemed to be catching onto her idea.

          “But it’s not Lillian’s story,” Modesta stressed. “I’m going to flip over one more card, and hopefully it will tie this all together.” Modesta took in a large breath and closed her eyes, her hand for the last time hovering over the tarot cards, and selected the one that made her palm burn, regretting turning it over the instant the image was revealed.

          “The Death card!” Lola shrieked. “Oh, my God, Lillian was murdered by her lover the Devil!”

          “Lola,” Modesta chastised. “I know I’ve taught you better than this. In tarot, Death does not mean ‘literal dying’, nor the Devil being something evil.”

          “I know, but, at first glance, doesn’t it just seem to…fit?”

          “No. What ‘fits’ is that Lillian’s love for this house brought in opportunities that may have been overly stressful,” Modesta began to explain. She picked up each card one by one, sharing the insights the images made in a cohesive storyline. “She had lots of choices to make in running this house as well as keeping up with high society, and that clearly had some kind of pressure on her, which was cause for a critical transformation.”

          “But what about the widow’s walk?” Lola asked, challenging the new narrative Modesta presented.

          “Simply a pearl of wisdom courtesy of the Newberry Historical Society,” Modesta said. “Now, thank you, Lillian for trying to communicate, if this was you,” she said next into the room, making to gather the cards.

          “Wait!” Lola shouted, stopping her friend. “One last card. Please. As my birthday wish. What does Lillian want us to know?”

          A tense moment passed between the two women as they locked eyes, until Modesta relented, and waved her hand over the row of rectangles, turning over the last card.

          “Of course it is,” Modesta scoffed with a half-hearted laugh, tossing the card into the middle of the circle. It landed face up, and the friends waited anxiously for her to explain the meaning behind the gruesome image of a bleeding heart. “Three of Swords. Heartbreak.”   

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Happy Lion's gate portal day!!

I figured this chapter's timing was apt in posting, what with tarot being involved. I gotta say, I had so much fun writing this chapter specifically because it dealt with a tarot reading! As a reader myself, it was a delight to poke fun at the stereotypical reactions to pulling the "scary cards" like death and the devil. No, the devil card does not literally mean Satan! haha!

Also, why is it that every ghost Lola deals with has a broken heart?

Anyway, hope everyone is enjoying the story so far! I will see you all next time! Take care!

~Melissa

[mysticalenclave]

Ghosts, Alibis, and Apple Pies by Ann Marie Gideon

Michelle Bishop has spent most of her life hating her nemesis, Georgia Beauregard. When the town beauty queen herself suddenly dies, Michelle is the only one who isn't mourning. But Michelle has just discovered there is something far worse than a living, breathing bully. Try being haunted by a dead one. ~Bio of the book

Just from this, you can tell that this will focus on Michelle and Georgia. First person pov on Michelle. Georgia is supposed to be her nemesis but we aren't automatically taken to their past first. We are only told of it in this book and the next. In this book we learn (SPOILER ALERT) that Michelle was in a car crash with Georgia. We do not learn why in this book. We also learn that Michelle is in the hospital. Where is Georgia? Is she dead? If not, what happened? Turns out, Georgia is DEAD. Sadly she was killed on impact. It is considered a 'car accident'. Michelle doesn't remember why Georgia was driving the car with her (Michelle). Soon there's a murder (why do I always go after ghosts, cats, and murder mysteries?) and Toby (I forgot his last name), who we learn later that he is obsessed with Georgia, is dead. We met Toby earlier at a bakery. Michelle soon is forced to find out who murdered Toby and why a knife was in him. Oh yes, a knife was in him. Later we learn the knife was NOT the cause of death. It was considered poison, actually. No more spoilers though, we have to make sure you get a surprise!!

I won't send the link to the book in this review sadly but will do so after the series is over and am on the last book's review and then will send all book links.

Love, Mystical Enclave

P.S Would you like to learn about Mysteries of Max, a book series with over 90 books and more to come? Learn about these books soon whenever I start my rereading of the series! Yes, I read the whole 90 books, waiting for book 91 and 92 (September 7th, October 5th). Bye!

[starchyu]

𝓟𝓮𝓷𝓹𝓪𝓵(𝓼) 𝓦𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓭

Seeking soft like-minded penpal!

            Hoping to find someone with overlapping tastes and interests with interested and passionate in writing and exchanging letters~

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Howdy! My name is Quinn (Doll, Jinx, Ghost, etc~) I’m in the US and I’m looking for a penpal! I’m hoping to find someone with similar tastes and interests to me so we can talk about all sorts of wonderful things together! I’m AuDHD, have some other things on the side, and a chronic pain condition that keeps me from working a “normal” 9-5 job so I freelance and do graphic design/illustrator work which usually ends up being commission work for people!! I’m passionate about art and have a wide plethora of interests that I would like my penpal to match up with to some degree! 

ABOUT ME Born in the US. English speaking. I was born in Texas before relocating a bit north. I’ve been penpalling semi-regularly since 2013 and really enjoy what I do. I sometimes will record the process of preparing a letter to post to my very small tiny youtube channel and use it as a way to preserve the letters i send out? I do a lot of decorating so it’s a way to preserve these pieces of “interactive art” that I send to people~ I’m a student currently in school for graphic design and someday I’d like to become a tattoo artist but I don’t know if I will ever be able to accomplish that goal because of my joint pain.  I’m hoping that if someone answers this they’re wanting the same things I am? I’m pretty prompt with snail mail replies and would love a semi-regular exchange or updates if you expect for letters to get sent out slower? 

Hobbies Sewing - crafting - journaling - writing (rp and fanfic, but some original things on the side!) - embroidery - art!! I use a lot of different mediums from watercolor to oil pastels!! Someday I hope to get into model making or miniature making à la “Studson Studios”!!! - Collecting (teacups, stamps, stickers, stationery, postcards~) - reading! - character/oc design~

Interests & Passions This is going to be a longer section, sorry in advance!! A lot of my interests rattle around in my head and because of the autism I cling to these things feverishly. They all overlap and I talk about them obsessively, tbh? So if these things and vibes aren’t something you enjoy please just skip over this~  “Cozy” Gaming ♡ Genshin Impact (wanderer main, thats my pookie) ♡ BG3 ♡ Anime (specifically magical girls and romance! I love a select few shonen anime such as Naruto!) Big favs include Naruto, Death Note, TBHK, Horimiya, and Orange just to name a few ♡ JFASHION!; I *love* Gyaru and EGL specifically and also enjoy mori kei quite a bit! But I love fashion in general and am always eager to talk about style and clothing (especially on a budget!!!) ♡ MUSIC!!! I’m very particular about my music tastes. I listen to a lot of jrock/jpop, rock, metal, nu metal, post hardcore, EDM, house, trance, and techno! I also love a lot of music that was very popular circa 2010s youtube~ ♡ Vocaloids!! ♡ BDSM/Kink lifestyles~ ♡ Dolls! Specifically BJDs, though ♡ Ballet ♡ Renaissance and baroque art ♡ Dungeons and Dragons and TTRPGs in general ♡ Tea ♡ Bridgerton ♡ Period Peace romances~ ♡ Romance in general ♡ Fairies ♡ angels ♡ new age beliefs and practices ♡ journaling ♡ therian/otherkin identities ♡ ghosts/spirits/paranormal/occult things ♡ vegetarianism/veganism ♡ photography 

If I had to sum myself up in a few words I suppose I’d say something like… “Dusty regal doll left on a shelf or in a glass box, haunted by an ancient spirit of questionable origins.” Or something along those lines. Sounds a bit cheesy but again, these things are important to me!!

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Style Preferences I tend to send wildly different letters. I specialize in “themed” letters, though. I love to decorate pertaining to certain things- Seasons, media that I and my penpal like, or even focusing on specific colors and color palettes. If everything before this sounds good, and you do end up reaching out? Please let me know what kind of letters you like the most! What are your favorite styles? You can probably get an idea of my tastes from my blog so I’ll spare the ramble. 

IDEAL PENPAL Above 20 years old Long term! Snail mail *and* email penpals welcome!! Though I do prefer snail mail~ LGBTQIA+ friendly. Someone inclusive who is also maybe a part of the community. Any gender, identity, etc welcome.  Someone open for heavier conversations who are looking to form a genuine friendship?

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So! If any of this sounds good to you/is interesting? Or if you have questions, comments or concerns, feel free to DM here? Or you can reach me at,,,

Starchyu@gmail.com  

[sidhewrites]

Happy Monday! It's time for another chapter! Are you missing those Halloween vibes? Do you like lesbians? Do you like cats? Do you like ghost lesbians who love cats? Read on!

Kaz Pine is a skeptic. She's spent the last three years working in a historical graveyard, and never saw a single ghost. Still hurting from her recent breakup with a believer, Kaz decides to sabotage a high-profile ghost hunt, where she meets and recruits the enigmatic Lucy to join in on the prank. But when Kaz's co-worker (her cat. His name is Renfield. She'll show you pictures later.) disrupts a seance, things around town start getting a little…spooky.

Chapter 12: Josie pays a quick visit to Kaz, to disastrous results, but they do their best to be civil at a watch party when the Haunted Archivists' video finally drops.

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Updates weekly!

Genre: WLW RomCom, "Cozy"/Light Horror.

Themes and Tropes: Friends to lovers, personal growth, gay and bisexual main characters. An old cat as a major supporting character. Ghost hunters. Jock MC. Halloween/autumn vibes.

See ramblings and nonsense in my Graveyard Lesbians tag

Silly Powerpoint here

[chronicallydragons]

There was a pitch party over on twitter earlier this week, #UnhingedPit, and I just felt like Writeblr might enjoy my contributions I just need to also point out that "behold, the phases of the pancake" IS a direct quote AND I'd already painted the phases of the pancake before the pitch event was announced. The vibes of the book and the vibes of the pitch party matched perfectly

[oftachancer]

It’s paperback release day! Kindle release becomes available 3/20! Preorder to enter for an art print or signed paperback! Thank you so much for your support!

[feli-artblog]

Bookish sticker set, available on Etsy