#supernatural genre

[mysticdragon3md3]

Tonari no Yokai-san | OFFICIAL TRAILER by Crunchyroll

[localcanadiancryptid22]

(i've been waiting forever to do this ahahahahahahahaha). Author's notes: The radcliffemobile is remy's car,it's a red truck car with many seats. Edit: Added the series title,and the chapter title n' number. And the "the radcliffes series" tag.

The radcliffes series

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟙: Japan flights and dragon bites

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The entire radcliffe family are getting chased by a golden dragon while they're riding the radcliffemobile on a steep mountain,remy is driving and mars is desperately holding onto the car seat as the family is going through the rocky mountain road. The golden dragon then bites the back of the car off which causes the kids at the back to almost get flinged off but they quickly hold onto the seats in front of them before they do. "How the hell did this happen?!." remy yells to mars while still driving like his life depended on it,because it does. "Well SOMEONE decided to touch a statue that very clearly said 'do not touch' and look where it got us!." mars replies as they make a face of disappointment from remy's stupid decision. Remy then swerves to a different part of the mountain trail and opens his mouth to speak. "I didn't know that it was a MAGIC statue!." remy remarks to mars. "Whatever we'll talk about this later just keep driving or else we're all gonna die!." mars exclaims to remy and then they scream from the golden dragon almost biting them but then sigh in relief after it doesn't. The family keep riding along the mountain in hopes that the dragon would eventually stop,but it never did and it's been four hours since they started driving away from it. "What the fuck does the damn giant lizard want anyway?!." momo asks remy,annoyed that everyone is getting chased by a dragon instead of enjoying their family trip in japan. "I don't know but maybe we woke it up and now it's pissed!- AAAHHHHH!." remy screams along with everyone else as the car falls into a cliff while the family is still inside. The car suffers various forms of damage from the fall such a broken roof shattered windows and missing tires but the family luckily survives despite their car being absolutely wrecked. The golden dragon then proceeds to corner the family after it catches up to them with everyone shaking from fear. "P-Please don't eat us. We just wanted to have a fun family trip." rocket says while crying and sweating profusely. The dragon then sits down in front of the family and opens it's mouth to speak. "Eat you all?. No no no no that's not what i was going to do." the dragon says to the family. "Wait really?. Then why were you chasing us?." jojo asks the dragon. "Well after your father woke me up from my well deserved slumber,i saw that he left an orange cat plushie beside my leg so i decided to run after your family car to give it back. It's been hiding underneath my tongue the whole time. Also where are my manners?,my name is aurelius,nice to meet you all." aurelius the golden dragon says to the family as he grabs the the orange cat plushie from his tongue which he gives to remy who gives it to fox as it's her plushie. "Thank you aurelius. I'm glad that you're not pissed from me waking you up and that it's all just a misunderstanding since you were chasing us to give cunning back to fox." remy says to aurelius. "You're welcome and don't worry i was just annoyed about that. Well i shall take my leave,goodbye radcliffes." aurelius the dragon says to the family as he flies away to his place in the center of tokyo. Rocket fox mars as well as the others wave goodbye to the dragon as they all feel a wave of relief wash over them from knowing that the dragon wasn't trying to kill them. Remy then looks at the car and then he yells at aurelius,pointing at the shattered car which aurelius realizes is still broken and so he offers to let everyone ride on his back in order to get back to yokohama,everyone gets on aurelius' back and then the dragon flies them to yokohama,with everyone bidding the dragon a final farewell upon reaching their destination. 'What a fascinating turn of events.' remy thinks to himself as he enters a gift shop along with his family.

[strangetidesrp]

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Juneau, Alaska

Population: 31,973

It all started in 2020. Worldwide, over the span of a year, one by one, a variety of supernatural species made themselves known to humanity. For some, there was no other choice, their realms were completely cut off, others with hiding places were no longer safe.

Chaos emerged. Those that rebelled were branded monsters. The world wasn't ready.

The transition was an uphill battle for many.

Not all supes could control their abilities. Many were displaced from their homes. The world initially reacted with stricter laws against ability usage and more bias over certain species. Riots against this broke out. Some countries had it worse than others.

Even with all of its issues, the city of Juneau became a known safe haven from some of the worst mistreatments.

Two years since and to the present day, the laws have eased up and what came with it were more supes in power. Around Juneau, it's pretty common to see more supes than humans - that's if you have the eye for telling the difference.

A few factions have fractured off into their own clans and have been scheming for more rights and control of the city. There are also rumors circulating of legendary powered creatures and their own motives.

Not to mention, the city is still being rebuilt from the last legendary making it's presence known. Public displays of ability usage has since changed from disapproved and became strictly prohibited.

There's never a shortage of strange tidings around Juneau.

So, what's your story?

[elliebartlets]

ok so my friend asked me if I watched the boys and I said no cause I don’t like the superhero genre and she had “but you’ve seen buffy” and I was like “yeah but that’s more supernatural than superhero?” to which she said she doesn’t distinguish between the two which left me like huh???? so!!

[jameswrites]

Want to Write Sprint?

I am looking for people who will want to do sprints during the days and nights, I am available often (not currently working, disabled) so if you’re interested in super flexible sprinting with someone who is often writing and who is down to talk stories and plots and such with others (especially fantasy, supernatural genre, and horror) then let me know with a reblog or message. Thanks!

[pens-and-gems]

Extending My Writing List

Hello everyone, Happy [Almost] Weekend!

As I’d mentioned last night in my recent post , I made a small mention of updating and extending my original writing list due to my allergies and behavioral health problems increasing. So, I’m here today to update that list and stories right now! 

Keys:

Orange is Fanfiction

Purple is Original Story/Series

1. Understanding the One and Only Miss. Chloe Bourgeois [Miraculous Ladybug; Chloe Bourgeois and Kagami Tsurugi]

2. Why Don’t You Love Me? [Total Drama; Amy and Samey/Sammy]

3. Princess Hierarchy [Original Play; parodying fairy tale characters and inspired by Heathers & Ever After High]

4. The Wish [Original Story; Family Drama/YA]

5. Blonde and Brunette-Episode 1 [Original Series; Sitcom/Coming of Age]

6. From the Bottom of my Asylum Heart [Original Play; Gothic/Victorian/Coming of Age/Psychological Thriller]

8. What If? [Harry Potter; Harry Potter and Hermione Granger]

7. The Escape [Original Story; DV/YA]

10. University Squad [Original Series; Sitcom/Coming of Age]

9. Eva Peccatori [Original Series; Supernatural/Horror/Mystery/Fantasy]

12. Poison in Love [Batman/DC Comics; Harley Quinn x Poison Ivy]

11. Sunset Dance [Miraculous Ladybug; Marinette Dupain-Cheng/Ladybug x Luka Couffaine/Viperion]

14. Scarespray [Monster High; spoof of Hairspray]

13. The Queen Bee and the Vesperia [Miraculous Ladybug; Chloe Bourgeois and Zoe Lee]

15. Debanimated High [Miscellaneous Crossover of my Favorite Fandoms]

16. Wonderful in Our Ways [Original Story; Autism/Asperger’s/YA]

17. The Aspie Princess [ Original Story; Autism/Asperger’s/YA]

19. Who is She? [The Little Mermaid; Melody, King Trition's Daughters, and Ariel]

18. The Lost Miraculous [Miraculous Ladybug; Chloe Bourgeois and OC]

And that’s all for now. I’m hoping to get a head start on the majority of these this weekend and another goal I have is post a preview of said story or chapter/transcript as a way to help me get some feedback such as criticism and what I can add and fix to said story. 

I hope you all have a Good Weekend everyone~!

[littlemsterious]

werewolves infect other people by biting them, so do they have, like, venom?

[skyfall8600]

Touched by Darkness (Chapter 6)

This is an original work of mine, I do not permit anyone to copy or repost it anywhere. If you would like to interact with it or write something similar, please message me and give credit where it is due.

Warnings: angst, maybe some depressive thoughts, hospital visit, supernatural romance, violence. Love triangle

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Again, I’m here again, in a hospital. It’s not the same room I was in the other day. The bright lights on the ceiling are blinding my vision as I opened my eyes.

The walls were a creamy colour, on the bed side table next to my head there were huge bundles of red and pink roses with balloons and cards next to them.

Pink and Red, Really? Does no one know me at all? I don’t mind red but pink?

I look around the room and see a small window, I can’t see the blue sky as it’s now grey and cloudy. Hopefully a storm is coming.

“How are you feeling Princess?”

I jolted at the sound of a husky voice in the room, it was only then that I realised that I had tubes connected to my arm.

Then I see him, his pure white hair and dashing violet eyes. He had on the same black jeans and black t-shirt, the only difference was that he had a bundle of purple roses in his hands.

“Perfectly fine” I finally answer him, “You know, for someone that wanted me dead you have a funny way of showing it.” This makes a small smile creep on his red lips.

“I have my reasons.” He says as he begins to approach me, “Do you know what happened?”

“It was crazy” I replied, “I heard these voices yelling my name, when they stopped I saw a white figure in the trees and then this sharp high pitch scream through my ears, the pain was unbearable and I collapsed to the floor.” I look at him, he doesn’t seem to be surprised by this at all. “Do you know what’s happening to me?”

“Yes, I just don’t understand why it would happen so soon.” He says, “Here are some get well roses, I picked your favourite colours.”

“Thank you” I smile at him as he sets the beautiful roses on the bedside table. “They're beautiful.”

“I knew that you would like them, have you picked a name for me yet?” he questions as he sits on the side of my bed.

“Yeah, I chose B—“, just as I was about to say his name, a shadowy figure appeared in the room with us. My breath ran from me as my eyes became connected with the sea blue eyes that I dreamed about. “Julius?”

“Don’t say his name, in fact you shouldn’t even be near him. Get away from her!” Julius practically yells at him with anger in his eyes.

“You left her up for grabs when you left her.” He answers back at him.

“I never left!” Julius walked up to the bed, his right hand grabbed the collar of his shirt and lifted him off the bed. “She wanted me gone so I gave her space, but I still watched over her like I always have.”

What the hell is going on?

“You haven’t told her anything, have you Julius?” Julius remains silent, “You haven’t, ah this gives me the upper hand, should I tell her or should we let her find out when the time comes?”

“No! I-I’ll tell her.” Julius releases his hold of him and he drops back to the bed. “Now leave.”

He smiles back at me as he fixes his shirt, “Until next time Princess.” And he vanishes.

My head turns towards Julius, he is still staring at the exact spot the white haired boy had just left. “What just happened? Do you two know each other? Do you know who he is? And who gave you the right to just walk back in here?”

“Electra please listen to me-“

“No! All my life you never once told me anything and now that someone else comes into my life you become all friendly?”

“Electra, just let me explain everything-“

“No Julius! You can’t do this to someone, I have never asked you any questions, I have never asked how you disappear or how you magically show up when I need saving, I have never asked for your name and I never asked how you always find me. So now you just want to tell me everything?”

He sighed, his hands grieving the edge of the railing on the bed so tightly his knuckles were entirely white. “Electra! I never told you to never ask questions!”

“Just hurry up and tell me, because I am so close to breaking something because I am so angry.”

“Ok, but promise me that you won’t get mad.”

“I’m not making any promises.”

I’m never going to make any promise to him, ever. I feel as though I always find myself yelling at him, so different from all the years of silence and wonder of who my mysterious guardian Angel might’ve been. But the desire to know him had changed.

“Well? Aren’t you going to tell me?” Julius had just been standing there, staring at me.

He moves to the edge of the bed, his hands still resting on the metal bar and his head facing downwards “It’s a long story.”

“I’ve got time, not like I’m going anywhere.” I sit up straight, he’s not going to tell me, I can tell. “Start from the beginning.”

“I— there’s a story. Itstarted in the early years of time, there were two brothers, neither was like the other and they were both completely different, they had powers that you couldn’t even dream of.” He exhales and his gaze rises so it meets mine.

“The brothers never got along but they knew how to live with each other.”

His sea blue eyes look so dull and sad, although like he’s replaying a memory. “The brothers’ names were Jonathan and Benjamin, their parents left them in charge of their kingdom in the other realm-“

“Whoa! Hold up! Started in the early years of time? In charge of their kingdom? In the other realm? Do you think I’m stupid? You're making all this shit up.” I barge into the middle of his story.

“Why would you think I’m making all this up? You have seen me vanish in thin air and you think I’m making all this up? I have healed you within seconds and you think I’m making all this up? I turn up as soon as I see you need saving and you still think I’m making all this up?” the anger starts to show in his voice.

I gave him a one-word answer “Yes!”

“As I was saying before I was rudely interrupted—“, His stare became intense, “—the brothers became in charge of the kingdom, although their parents left them both in charge only one could become the ruler.

One brother wanted nothing to do with the throne while the other wanted everything and all its glory. The one that would become King was going to marry the kingdom’s most beautiful woman that lived in the village.”

“Poor girl.” I mutter under my breath, his glare became angrier as he didn’t appear to be amused by my little comment. “Mmhm, please continue.”

“The brothers never spoke about their feelings about anyone to anyone. They were both madly in love but neither knew who the other was in love with. Both were furious when they found out they couldn’t marry them. Their father banished them until their feelings for their loves disappeared.”

“But if they were in love why couldn’t they just marry them and not the woman chosen?” I ask.

“Because the father was afraid that the women they chose would not match up to his standards.”

“That’s so mean!”

“Their father was, he even used to beat them when they were younger. Anyway, the brothers spent months in an isolated forest.

When they returned, they pretended to hide their feelings. They did everything their father asked-“

“Where was their mother?”

Pain showed in his eyes and a faint smile came on his lips “She-She was afraid of the King.”

“Why?”

“Because she understood the pain of losing someone you love, she was also chosen by the previous King to be married into the royal family. She hated seeing her sons being taken away from the things they loved. Their father had finally picked a woman up to his standards, what happened next was going to change the rules forever. T-“

“Why?”

“Let me finish!” he groaned. There is the temper I was waiting for. I could see one of the veins throb on the side of his neck. “The woman was no stranger towards the brothers, their hearts leaped for joy at the sight of her but they also shattered as they remembered why and what she was chosen for. S-“

“Both brothers loved her. Didn’t they?”

“How did you –“

“—Work that out? Easy, that’s why you said it’s a long story. Because it’s a love triangle.” I smile.

The look on his face is priceless, he really didn’t think I could figure it out. I knew he thought I was stupid. “So who got her?”

“Both— yet neither.”

“What?”

Just as he was going to say something, there was a knock on the door. He vanishes and leaves me alone. The person coming in was just a nurse.

I couldn’t think about anything besides what he just told me. What a stupid story.

His story made no sense, he said that they both got her but yet neither of them got her. This has been driving me insane for the past hour. Helen came past but then she had to leave quickly after because Tabatha needed to be picked up from the police station.

I hate how she uses her, Tabatha, I mean. She just uses Helen for her own benefit and doesn’t accept the fact that she has a mother that wants her.

Tyler also came over with my homework from what I missed out on, he even explained some things, and since it was my first day I had no idea what to do.

When he left, Morgana came. She said that she was sorry that she couldn’t be there when I first arrived.

“So tell me, do you remember anything about your parents?” She asked me, but when she saw my displeased expression she quickly retracted her words. “I’m sorry, that is too personal but it’s just that you look familiar……Oh don’t worry about me, my old mind is going.”

“Oh no, it’s fine. I don’t mind talking about them.” I tried to make her feel better because it was obvious that she was embarrassed by asking me something so personal. “I remember their voices, I remember them telling me that they would always be watching over me and that they loved me.”

“That’s so sweet. Don’t you remember what they looked like? Their names? How old were they?”

“Nope, I don’t remember any of that, maybe if I saw a picture of them I could see if I remembered them but I’m not sure.”

“Tell me something,….” She begins, she looks at me, her grey hair dangling against her face with every breath she takes “….. do you believe in other supernatural beings?”

Was she being serious? With how weird the last three days have been, surely it’s not a coincidence she had brought this up. “I guess.”

“Have you ever… experienced something supernatural?”

“I—“ I wanted to tell her, I wanted to confide in someone. It was only the eagerness in her sharp eyes that made me question myself, she was after all still a complete stranger. “—no, no I have not.”

“Oh.” Her face drops, as though she was disappointed. Did she want me to say yes? “Would you look at the time? I better be going, it was lovely seeing you again and please try to stay out of trouble.”

“I always stay out of trouble.” I joke back.

That was the weirdest conversation I have ever had with anyone. Now I’m alone and everything is nice and quiet, it gives me a chance to think over what happened.

As I replay Julius’ story in my head, I hear something or someone say my name in a whisper.

“Not again.” I say to myself, this only triggers something to the voices, they are no longer saying my name, they are saying……

Your time is up, you must choose.

“What do you want?” I ask them, they just get louder and they just keep repeating the sentence over and over and over and over.

I bury my face in my hands, I block out the world around me and try to get rid of the whispering voices in my head.

I scream and scream, well, I tried to scream, no noise came out. Nothing at all.

My chest starts to burn again, my head begins to feel heavy and lightheaded. I must have been too busy focusing on trying to scream and on the voices that I completely forgot about breathing in air.

Just calm down, just calm down Ela. You are just over reacting, and going crazy. Very, very crazy.

I jerk up and an actual scream escapes my mouth when a gentle hand lands on my shoulder. When I look up, my eyes are locked with black eyes. Completely black, the white that is supposed to surround the colour part of their eye was missing. The black eyes were the identical colour to the pitch black hair on the person's head.

I just don’t think this was a person.

Their skin was pale like a pearly white colour, the other features on their face were hard to see because their hair was half way down in front of their face.

I look down to their hand that is still placed on my shoulder, the nails are sharp and long, every single one of them were painted in a dark red.

“Who are you?” I asked, when really I should have asked ‘what are you?’.

The person doesn’t answer, they just tilt their head to the side, making more of their black long hair to the side of their face. I got a glimpse of their mouth, the same dark red from the nails was the colour of their lips.

They bring their face down and close to mine, I’m afraid that they might be able to hear the fast beats of my heart beating against my rib cage.

Their mouth opens slightly and every breath they take shows on their cracked lips. By the looks of the visible features, this is a woman. Her teeth are pure white, almost like her skin, and they shine bright against the red and black in her mouth.

“Choose carefully.” She whispers, her voice as sweet as a lullaby sung by angels. “The rules have changed, they will come after you.”

She removes her hand and takes a step back, moving away from me. “Choose what? What rules? Who’s coming after me?” I demanded answers from her, she shook her head and closed her eyes.

“Everything has changed, promises have been broken and brother has turned on brother. They cannot force you, you must decide. They cannot tell you, you must learn. Hearts will be broken and mended, lives will be lost and created. The time has come, after all these centuries, it will finally come to an end and both realms will be in peace and perfect harmony.”

“What the fuck are you taking about? Who are you?” I ask.

She raises her hand, “You ask too many questions. Believe and have faith, the right path will come naturally to you.”

What paths? I don’t say that out loud, how can I? She told me off for asking too many questions so it’s better off if I don’t ask anymore.

My eyes rank up and down her body, she wore a simple red dress with black lace. The dress was open at the shoulders and the length of the dress reached the floor.

“You are powerful, you just don’t know it yet.”

That was the last thing she said, she disappeared in a large cloud of smoke.

“What the hell just happened?” I say to myself.

‘She’s right though, I do ask too many questions.’

My life just keeps getting weirder after that. The doctors said that I had a seizure and that I should stay in the hospital for the rest of the week. Although many of them were rather unsure when they said it, overhearing the nurses in the hallway I managed to find out that they actually couldn’t find anything wrong with me. Figuring that I’d find some way to end up back here, they guessed that by keeping me here meant less work for them.

I didn’t want to be here for the entire week, I’ve already been here for 7 hours. More flowers have been delivered to my room, roses and lilies and balloons of different colours are starting to over fill the room. All from the orphanage and Helen.

Yellow, red, pink and white roses, ‘get well and hope you feel better’ balloons along with ‘thinking of you’ cards were the only things I could see. I could hear the thunderstorm outside, but I couldn’t see it because the window was being blocked by the balloons.

I feel an ache in my chest and I move my hand to where I feel the pain, as my hand connects to the thick fabric of the hospital gown I notice something and I panic.

My locket was missing, in fact I can’t even remember the last time that I had it on. Was it when I was struck by lightning? Or when I got to Helen’s house? Did I lose it while we went shopping? Did someone rip it off me when I collapsed in the classroom?

As the questions flowed through my mind, my heart began to beat fast.

The heart rate monitor that was connected to me was beeping like crazy, I could see the green line on the screen go up and down rapidly. Within seconds a nurse rushes in and asks me if I’m ok, I don’t reply.

My breathing sharpens and my eyes are open wide. The nurse asks me to rate my pain on a scale of 1 to 10, but I still don’t move or answer her, I simply just say “My locket.”

She looks confused and she takes a step towards me, her hand reaching my forehead and then my cheek.

“Where’s my locket?” I manage to get the words out, my eyes scan the room.

I move in the sheets, I’m getting tangled in them. “Sweetie, just calm down. We don’t want your heart rate escalating, now do we? Stress is a killer and we don’t want you to stress.” The nurse holds her hands high in the mid-air.

I throw the sheets off the bed, I’m up in a matter of seconds.

I chuck the flowers off the bed side tables, I grab the strings from the balloons and I move them dramatically, not knowing what I’m doing.

The nurse has grabbed my shoulders and is yelling for me to sit down, I scream and push her off me. She crashes into one of the machines.

I open and close cupboards that were to my left of the bedside table, I force one open and it fully disconnects from the bedside table.

The nurse is still yelling, she must have also called for help since more hands grabbed my arms, pulling me back.

“No! I NEED MY LOCKET!” I scream, I kick my legs frantically and swing my arms back and forth and move my head in almost every direction. “NO!”

The things in front of me begin to go fuzzy, a ringing noise fills my head, my eardrums blowing, my eyes starting to cross.

I feel almost lightheaded, like I was floating on air.

I didn’t notice that I was being dragged back onto the bed until I felt the soft pillow against my face and the material of the mattress rub against the front of my shirt, the blankets and sheets were still off along with something else. The bottom of my shirt was lifted up, exposing my back.

“Let ME GO!” I cry and scream at the same time, all the strength and energy drained from me. My screams begin to fade and now all that’s left are my tears sinking into the pillow.

“Electra, Please just calm down!” A nurse tells me, I’m not even sure which nurse it was. “Now, if you don’t calm down we will have to inject you with something to make you relax.”

I don’t register what she said until a sharp stinging pain begins to tingle along my spine. Screaming at the impact, I cried.

“Now you should begin to feel sleepy and numb.” She warns me, but she’s too late. I already felt sleep taking over me.

“My………locket….” Was the last thing I said before I was fully asleep and unconscious.

I need to find it, my locket is the only thing I have left of my parents, and it’s the only thing I have left of the people that loved me, once.

My locket.

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Chapter 7

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[cepetriwrites]

Nanowrimo Update

Favorite line I’ve written today:

I’m exploring the idea of killing Maggie’s husband.

[dmbrightwell]

In the Garden of Sin

New Story: All Rights Reserved to D. M. Brightwell

“Time is a thief,” 

I told him, my eyes filling with tears as the walls I tried so desperately to build, to hold together, came crumbling down in a million pieces. 

“Time is a thief and it has stolen everything from me. I cannot stand it anymore.”

His hands shot out, so gently, grabbing my face like I was as delicate as a blossoming flower in the middle of spring. 

“Time is a prison for me. It has trapped me in a cell made of bars that are stronger than me. It has forced me to watch those I love and care about fade away into dust.”

Tears poured down my face as I looked up at him and into his steel colored eyes which almost seemed to glow as he stared deeply into mine. I have never felt welcome. Never felt I belonged anywhere but, for the first time, it felt as if, in his hands, this was where I was meant to be.

“Time will not steal me away from you,” 

he said gently, quietly, his voice almost trembling. 

And then his lips came down slowly upon mine, a kiss laced with more emotion that could possibly be expressed into words and, for once, I no longer felt alone.

[pewpew08]

~Ares (netflix) review~

TW: suicide, self harm, and murder mention. also puking. & rape.

I haven't seen any reviews that talk about certain things that appear in the series so I thought about making this post so people can have an idea of what to expect.

What is it about? - Basically cult stuff. A girl in Amsterdam gets invited to join a cult, at the cost of potentially loosing her family and friend. genre: horror, drama, supernatural

How long is it? - it is 8 ep. long, each with a running time of about 30 minutes

What should I watch out for? - BIG trigger warning (which is somehow not shown?) bc it features a LOT of suicide and like self harm &murder?? I had to skip so many scenes cuz like😭and the characters sometimes start puking out of nowhere so yeah. apparently a girl gets raped in the very first episode; I skipped that part so I found out now after reading a summary of said episode.

For some reason it's not rated R which it should definitely be. Other than that its eh but the symbolism is very good. Idk much about Netherlands history to understand the paintings featured in the end, but u can still understand other symbolism shown.

Honestly would not recommend it. Its mid at best and its really not worth it. For someone who doesn't like to watch those^^ things (like me) its either not watching it at all or skipping a total of about 6 min per episode. I swear I skipped multiple parts in every. episode. no joke. It can definitely be triggering for many people so yeah.

Wished I knew this before watching it so now u guys don't have to.

[localcanadiancryptid22]

Author's note: The divine couple have a nose kiss in the start :]. Renny is short for parent,a mom/dad term for non binary people. I rushed through the ending because i want to sleep but also wanna end this chapter lol,so i fast forwarded it.

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟚: A dinner date and a demon bunny disaster

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Remy and Mars laugh lightheartedly while gently touching their noses together,leaving the house after opening the door.

"Okay kids,you have to behave for your oldest sister so that she doesn't lose her mind,me and your renny won't be back in a while as we're going to focus on us for tonight" Remy says to his darling angel children while Jojo is scowling from having to deal with 10 younger kids for the night.

"Okay we'll be good!" Randy and Rowan say to their father Remy in unison then mischievously smirking soon afterwards.

The other kids nod in agreement as well. And with that,Mars gives ALL of their adoptive kids goodbye kisses and then closes the door,going to a fancy restaurant with Remy.

"Okay now as usual,we'll be following some strict rules that will result in punishment if they're not followed-" Jojo says to her siblings but then she gets cut off by them all trying to tickle her.

"AGH AGH WAIT STOP AHAHAHAHAAHAHHAAHA STOP IT I NEED TO ORGANIZE YOU ALL UGH HAHAHAHAHA" Jojo exclaims ,annoyed while being tickled.

"Never." Danny and Momo say to her while proceeding to tickle her harder.

Meanwhile Remy and Mars are having fun at the restaurant,eating some good food kissing and also collecting people's souls/making others fall in love with one another.

"Ooh marshy help me get this one. She died from a broken heart aka suicide after a nasty breakup,maybe you could give her some advice before i tell her the news of her actually being dead" Remy says to Mars while pointing at the blonde haired teenage girl nearby.

"Alright then baby." Mars says to Remy and then they go over to the girl,tapping her shoulder. "Hm?." the girl says to Mars,confused by the sudden interaction.

"Hello madam. I can sense that you have gone through some love troubles recently. Perhaps i could offer you some advice to help get through them." Mars says to the girl,who nods in agreement.

"Okay.. My name is abigail. My girlfriend was being a real douche to me last year because her popularity as an influencer got into her head,with her treating me like her video staff that she keeps bossing around and invalidating all the time. And uhm.. it was okay at first as she treated me like her girlfriend on occasion,but then she got more and more abusive as time went on,so i tried to break up with her but i had a nasty fight with her which ended up in me getting a lot of bruises from her punches,and i only officially broke up with her after yelling "WE'RE OVER BITCH" while running away from our apartment. And even then,after everything she did,i still loved her for some fucked up reason. I got so depressed from our separation after realizing that i still loved that bitchy fuck,and so.. i killed myself,or tried to as it failed. I jumped into a lake and purposely put some gag in my mouth so that i could die,but i woke up near the lake and then came here. So that failed heh." Abigail explains to Mars,who just stares at her in horror.

"Oh dear,i'm so sorry for what you had to go through Abigail. Well.. if it makes you feel better,i went through the same thing before meeting my lovely husband Remy. And i was able to overcome it by making new memories with friends,accepting that my asshole ex will never love me back now that they've changed,and trying to occupy myself with my job hobbies as well as trying to improve myself instead of thinking of that bastard." Mars says to Abigail,who smiles upon meeting someone who understands.

"Thank you you are a good-" Abigail says to Mars and she tries to hug them but then she gets cut off by Remy walking over and grabbing her by the shoulders.

"You're dead. I'm sorry to break it to you but you're actually dead. You "waking up" was just your soul coming back to earth after your body died." Remy says to Abigail.

"Wh-Whuh. I'm dead?. Are you the grim reaper or something?." Abigail says to Remy,knowing how this kinda stuff works. "Yeah. You're dead and yes i am. Let's go to the afterlife Abby." Remy says to Abigail then teleports her to the underworld (what afterlife is called in this universe).

"How rude of you. We were having a moment Rems." Mars says to Remy,frowning as they're a bit annoyed by what Remy did.

"I know,but i was too excited to eat our food and spend more time with you. Since it's our first date after we've finally gotten time off from our human jobs. A little interruption would be fine if it was to be with your awesome and dashingly handsome husband right?~." Remy says to Mars,trying to rizz up his spouse and turn their attention back to him.

Mars blushes from Remy's flirty tone and then they smile,kissing Remy on the cheek.

"I guess so. Let's go eat our food Stud." Mars says to Remy who they drag back to their table,with remy blushing from the stud comment.

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Jojo has stopped being attacked with tickles by her siblings,so now she's making sandwiches for all of them.

"Sissy can i have just the bread?." Rocket says to Jojo with pleading eyes (they 🥺) and then Jojo gives them the bread.

"Hey jo help me with this science project. I don't know chemistry for shit." Fox asks Jojo.

"Wait i'm making everyone's food." Jojo says to Fox who just rolls her eyes from annoyance and keeps doing the project by herself.

"Bunny butt,you're ugly." Danny says to Jojo,who ignores the comment and continues making the sandwiches.

"Big sis do babies come from trees?. My classmate told me that they do." Phoenix asks Jojo.

"No. They come from the sky,storks and stuff." Jojo says,annoyed from having to make very specific and detailed sandwiches while talking to everyone.

5 minutes later and Jojo is going insane from the talking while making sammies for her siblings. She then turns into a demon bunny and wrecks the place due to sheer stress. She growls and screeches,with fox trying to help her turn back somehow.

"Hey! Hey! Stay calm Big sis,Stay Calm! Or you'll destroy the house and Dad will be really mad." Fox says to Jojo,who continues being her monster self.

Meanwhile Remy and Mars are being in love and talking to each other about themselves in the past.

Fast forward to a few hours later and now the two are home,to a surprisingly tidy not destroyed house and a normal sleeping Jojo. Remy passed out from drinking too much whiskey.

"Woah. The place is sparkling. Well done kids,i hope you all didn't stress out your sister too much." Mars says to their adoptive children,with Fox nodding in agreement whilst laughing sheepishly.

"Yup. Everything was totally A-Okay before you got here. All good. Ehehehe.." Fox says while hiding the broken furniture in a trash bag.

"Right.. I'm going to ask Jojo herself tomorrow then when she wakes up. And if her answer about what happend here before we arrived is 'chaos',you're all grounded." Mars says sternly to Fox,with the other kids looking at her annoyed since they know they're all going to be grounded because it's her fault (not really they just wanted someone to blame lol).

Mars then takes Remy to their bedroom,while Fox takes Jojo to hers,everyone else goes to bed after eating the dinner Jojo premade before the sandwiches and then wake up,grounded. The end,for now. To be continued...

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Touched By Darkness (Chapter 4)

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‘Pleasure can’t come without a little pain and a rainbow can’t come without a little rain.’ This was the sentence that Ms. Kaley always says to me when I get released from hospital and this time was just the same.

When she came into my room with a smile on her face, she said those exact words to me. I know that she stole the sentence from somewhere else, but she won’t tell me, she always says it to me, hoping to make me feel better. I’ll admit, it did work when I was younger but it hasn’t worked since I was 13.

“Oh cheer up, at least now you won’t have to sleep in the same room with the other girls.” Ms. Kaley exclaimed to me. I don’t respond, I just continue staring out of the passenger seat window, watching the trees rush past. “Ela, please don’t be upset. Just think about this as another form of adoption, a new family, new friends, a new house and a new school.”

“I never had a family.” I mumble to myself in a quiet whisper.

“That’s not true, you have me and there’s Ms.Finst and Ms-“

“That’s not family.” I say cutting her off. “You guys had to take care of me, I never had family by blood. They left me.”

“I chose to take of you, I chose to have this job. So don’t you dare think that I’m not your family. Family isn’t chosen by blood, it’s chosen by the people who care about you and want what’s best for you and who stay with you. I am your family.”

“You said it yourself ‘who stay with you’, that means you’re not family cause if I remember correctly you’re kicking me out.” She doesn’t try to protest against me, she knows that she won’t win. She turns left, left? “Weren’t you supposed to go right?”

She shakes her head “No, all of yo-your st-stuff has already be-been packed, so y-you will be go-going st-straight to the vi-village.” She starts to cry as the village comes into view.

“So I don’t get to say goodbye to the other girls?”

“No you won’t be, but all the girls wrote you a card.” A cold tone overtook her voice, a flat express showed on her face as she droves past the high school that I would be attending.

A card? I don’t want a card from them, I want a hug from them. Ok I may not have been best friends with any of the other girls but the younger girls, the toddlers were always so happy that I loved to be around them.

“Who decided that? I want to say goodbye to the girls!” I outburst as she parks the car in the driveway of a double story house.

The house has gargoyles on the top of each black pillar, the windows where covered in spider webs and the front door was a dark wooden colour. “Is this the house I’m staying in?”

She nods and turns off the engine “Yes, now go and knock on the door, I will get your bags.” She dismisses the conversation as she gets out of the car.

I unbuckle my seatbelt and look more closely at the house. “God this house is creepy.” I mutter to myself, the house is all black and the front garden is dead. The grass is brown and all the flowers are lifeless.

As I get out of the car a cold wind rushes past me, I hate this place. I walk up to the door and with each step I take a floorboard creaks. I ring the doorbell and I can hear it echo throughout the house. “I’ll get it.” A voice screams inside.

I look back to the car, Ms.Kaley was still collecting all my bags. The door opens slightly opens and a teenage girls is standing in the gap. She has bright blonde hair with different colour highlights, she had so much black eyeliner it looked like it was tattooed there and then her clothes were black with studs. She had on black fishnet stockings and black combat boots, her black mini-skirt was ripped on the bottom and she had a black stud belt. Her top was a dark grey and hanged off of one shoulder. Her black lips were moving up and down from her chewing the chewing gum in her mouth.

“Who the hell are you?” she scowls at me. ‘Gee you’re so nice, I can’t wait to be living with you.’ I think to myself.

“I’m Electra, is this Helen Phillips’ house?”

“Oh, so you’re the fresh meat….” She trails off as the door opens fully, Helen was smiling next to the young girl.

“Tabatha, I see you have met our new guest.” Helen says as Tabatha rolls her eyes, “Be nice.” She demands in a whisper to her as she walks away. Helen sighs and rocks her head from side to side, “Sorry about her, she didn’t really like the idea of you coming.”

“That’s fine, I’m used to people not wanting me around.” I assure her.

“Well hopefully we can change that.” She smiles at me. “Where are your bags?”

I point my finger behind me “Ms. Kaley is getting them out the car now.”

“I’ll go and help her, please come in and make yourself at home. Your room is the second to the right on the second level.” She informs me as she walks past me and towards the car.

“I can help her.”

“Don’t be silly! Go inside and get used to the house.”

There’s no point in arguing since I’m going to be stuck here and I don’t want to be here on bad terms. The outside of the house was so creepy and rundown but inside, it was bright and open. All the walls were white and all the furniture was a dark grey, inside and outside were completely different.

I walk through the living room and I see the stairs, they were pure white with black railings, ‘this house is amazing.’ I think as I go towards the stairs. I walk up them, with such grace and beauty that I forget where I am.

If only it was that simple.

The second level corridor was even more glamorous than the stairs, its floor was a black marble tile and all the doors were completely black with clear doorknobs. There are four doors, the ceiling was pure white and the walls were a light grey colour.

Helen said that my door was the second door to the right, which means that it is the last door in the corridor and the furthest away from the stairs.

Even though the entire house looks amazing on the side, it felt cold and mysterious –sort of like the outside of the house- I loved the way that the house looked but the chills that went down my spine from the cold air is driving me insane.

“Electra.” Someone calls my name behind me and I jump with surprise. I turn around and see Tabatha standing on the last stair. “What do you think you’re doing?” she mutters at me with her phone in her hands.

“I w-was just g-going to my r-room.” I stutter as I get out of way, she walks past me. She licks her painted black lips and she looks me up and down.

I watch as her eyes glance from my head to toe, I do the same to her. I still can’t believe she wears stuff like this, she looks like a zombie from the army. I bite my lip, nervously, waiting for what she is going to say next. “No one wants you here, so don’t think that this is your home, you don’t have a home and you don’t have friends.” She flicks her blond- multi coloured- hair behind her pale shoulder. “This will never be your home.” The leans all of her weight onto her left and she rested her hand on her left hip, ‘You are just a bundle of joy, aren’t you?’

“I never planned on it to be.” I return her attitude, she doesn’t say anything after that and she just gives me an evil stare. ‘If only looks could kill.’ I mentally laugh at my private joke, “I know you don’t want me and I hope you know that I don’t want to be here.”

Half a smile shows on her black lips, “Good, so just stay out of my way.” She dismisses the conversation as she walks past me and opens the second door to the left. She hesitates before going in, she gives me one last look up and down.

Once she’s in her room, I bolted to my assigned room. I grab the white doorknob with my had but I pull away quickly after receiving electric shocks from it, I rub my hand and I can still feel the stinging for a split second. When I place my hand on the doorknob, my hand instantly became cold and stiff. I turned the handle, but the door didn’t open. I try again and again, the door starts to shake because of how rapidly I am twisting the doorknob.

“Do you need any help?” a boy’s voice said behind me, causing me to let go of the door and jump in surprise. He had dark blonde hair that was jelled up, he had on thick black glasses that have white tape in the middle bridge between the lenses and he had a chequered shirt on with white khaki pants.

“Ah… my door isn’t opening.” I reply. He smiles slightly, showing off his braces (he must be at least 15) he begins to walk to me and I take a step back, I pull my jacket tighter around myself. He clinches the doorknob in his hand and the opposite side of the door is being pushed lightly by his other hand, as he turns the handle he pushes harder on the door, he does this a couple of more times. ‘Poor guy, he must be so embarrassed.’ I keep quiet and let him have his moment of glory as he finally gets the door open, the smile grows on his face. “Thank you.”

He wipes his hands on his pants, he turns so he is facing me. “No problem, urgh… I’m Tyler, Tabatha’s twin.” He extends his hand, gesturing for me to shake it. “You’re Electra, right?”

I sigh and nod slightly “Yeah, that’s me. But please call me Ela.” As I shake his hand, the door that Tabatha went into, opens.

She moves her gaze so it’s focusing on mine and Tyler’s hands, which are still entwined together. “Ty, how nice of you to try and make friends with her.” She spits out while walking to the stairs, “I’m going out, tell Helen I’ll be back by morning.” I watch as the top of her head disappears as she walks down the stairs.

“That’s Tabby for you, don’t worry she doesn’t like me either.”

“How old are you two?” I ask him.

“15….. What about you?” hm, so I was right about his age.

“Just turned 16 a couple of days ago. It was nice meeting you Tyler.” I give him one last smile before heading into my room. I swiftly shut the door behind me.

I had my eyes closed as I turn to face my room. I can already tell that it’s going to be so fun living here, Tabatha seems so sweet. Thank god Tyler actual was nice and was nothing like his sister. He kinda seemed like a nerd though, all well, he was helpful and kind. On the other hand, Tabatha was just plain rude, she looked like she’s in a gothic gang and I can tell that she picks on her brother. She doesn’t even call Helen her mother, I know that Helen is her biologic mother and she is just abusing it.

When I open my eyes, I am blinded by the bright light coming from the open window. I looked around the room, there was a double bed. No sheeting or pillows. The floorboards needed a good swiping, the walls needed a new coat of paint and the bay window needed an actual seat with cushions.

This place looked like a dump, everything was so old and there was no colour at all. Helen said that I also had a private bathroom, hopefully it would be better than this.

After I open the door to the bathroom, I was completely disturbed by the conditions it was in. there was mould all over the shower walls and in the bathtub. The mirror was cracked and the taps were rusted. The tiles were chipped and a majority of them were missing.

This is possibly the only room of the house that suits the outside of the house, why did she give me a crappy room? I knew it, they don’t really want me here.

I open the cabinet that was behind the mirror, there was nothing but bugs on the shelves. When I closed the cabinet, there, in the mirror, stood a man..

He had white hair, purple eyes and pale skin. He looked absolutely horribly cute. I didn’t move. Maybe if I say in the one spot he won’t see me? “I see that I found you once again.” He says to me. His voice is familiar, his voice was the same one that threatened to kill me when I was in the hospital.

He’s going to kill me, isn’t he?

“You have no idea who am, do you?” half a grin shows on his face, revealing his perfectly white teeth. “This is going to be so fun.” His smirk widens as his eyes rank up and down my body. Perv.

I can’t think of any words to say, I can’t even think straight.

Just the fact that the guy standing in front of me said he wanted me dead only a few days ago. What can I say? “Why are you so afraid? I’m not going to hurt you.” He says as he takes one step towards me. As an instinct I moved back with every step he took. “Don’t worry.”

He’s not going to hurt me? That’s Bull! He said he wanted me dead! This guy is unbelievable, make up your mind dude! Think of something, he’s blocking the exit so there’s no way out.

Perfect.

I stand firm on my ground, my legs straight and my back is giving me the perfect posture, I rest my hand on my hip and I give him a soft smile. Please let this work. “I’m not scared.” I try to say seductively.

“Oh, and why’s that?” he returns my seductive smirk.

“Anyone as …..” Now's not the time for blanking out.

“As what?” I swear this is almost the exact same scene as the Aladdin movie, what did she do? Jasmine. I mean. She used her sexuality against him, maybe it make work for me.

“As handsome.” Kind of true. “As perfect.” With each new adjective I gave him, I took a step closer to him. My eyes never left his, I saw his Adam’s apple move down as he swallowed. Don’t know what he’s swallowing, maybe it’s spit? Ew.

“Don’t test me princess, if I find out you are lying……..” His hand grips tight on my arm and I hiss out in pain. “You don’t know the reason why I want you dead, but I promise you that I never wanted to hurt you.” This kind of took a turn.

“Then why do you want to kill me?” he shakes his head

“Not kill you, I just want you dead.” His eyes dart to the door, “Someone’s coming, remember what I said.”

That was the last thing he said before vanishing from my very eyes. “How do they vanish like that?” I whisper as I trace my hand over place where he just left. “And what’s up with them not telling me their names when they first meet me?”

Stand there for, minutes, hours? Who am I kidding it was only a couple of seconds but I was amazed by what happened. A young man, (with some sort of powers) says he will never hurt me, he only want me dead, was flirting with me. And I flirted BACK!!

No it was only to trick him, to get him to move from the doorway, so I could get away from him. But I have to admit, he was hot. Yeah, but Julius was hotter than him…

What the Hell! Stop comparing guys that you don’t even know. The white haired mysterious man surely didn’t compare, and how could he? Julius, no matter how frustrated he makes me, has such a kinder face…. And those eyes. God those eyes just see straight into my soul and the whole world spins.

“Ela? Are you in here?” I hear the sweet voice of Helen call my name, I go out to her with a smile. “There you are, I’m so sorry that your room isn’t ready.”

“That fine-“

“No, it’s not. Listen….. I have called a plumber and a tiler to fix the bathroom with your choice of colours, that will be happening while we go shopping to buy things for your room.” She says excitedly. “So, let’s get going before all the shops close. I will be paying for everything so feel free to choice whatever you like!” she claps her hands together. “This is going to be so fun! We could also go clothes shopping and have bonding time!”

Bonding time? Yeah cause that sounds like so much fun.

“That could be…. Awesome!” I reassure her by returning her smile. “Oh… and Tabatha said that she should be back by morning, she didn’t say where she was going.” Her true smile fades and is replaced by a fake one.

“Thank you, but Tyler already told me. I know that Tabatha doesn’t want me in her life so I’m not going to force myself in.”

That’s just plain wrong! Why wouldn’t she want someone like Helen in her life, she just offered to pay for my entire room, heck.. She is taking me into her home when no one else wanted me. And her daughter is abusing her use and privilege of having her.

“I’m sorry to hear that.”

“So am I…. So am I…… we best be going. Let’s go shopping.”

Thank god she didn’t know that I could see through her broken smile. “Let’s go.” I say with sympathy.

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Chapter 5

This work is heavily inspired by the following

- Meg Cabot’s Mediator and Abandon Series

- L.J Smith’s the Forbidden Game

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