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#Charlotte Coven Art
hotel-kilo · 1 year
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AhahaAHAHAHA I have been given some creative power, FOOLS
In all seriousness @sm-baby, I wanted to participate and possibly earn mushy fan art shhhh in the Alexander hate 😌😌
TW: Workplace abuse, and some swearing
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The conversation hade been a pleasant one, though the retired Librarian had not vocally been a part of it.
Instead, he listened, Aniel preferred to listen as his wife spoke with Poseidon after all, this woman had him whipped just by her voice alone. They had been speaking about something regarding the transportation system in The Blue Coven, or they had been at one point not that he was interested in that sort of thing. No, he was rather enjoying his retirement and late fatherhood; all this potion and science stuff was more his wife and daughters’ interest, not that he wouldn’t listen to either as they told him all about it.
As the three of them walked down the hall, Aniel following his wife’s lead as she had her arm wrapped around his, he seemed much more interested with the scenery around him. They hand changed the annual decorations for this party, before it was mix of tan and gold silk banners, which he used to absolutely hate, they made the place look drab and snobbish; Not that the White Coven wasn’t just that in his opinion. Now thoughts god forsaken things had been, from the looks of it, burned and replaced with soft Lilac drapes.
They flowed down elegantly from hooks on the ceiling, a few interchanging with a cool Blue-Grey. It gave the hallways a calm energy, yet the hints of gold glitter in the fabric still healed that prestige that Zeus was known for. Aniel momentarily wondered if his wife or the Coven head noticed, but his did not want to interrupt the wonderful conversation they appeared to be having. So, he continued to follow silently, observing the servants scurrying around them; invisible to others but oh so present to him.
Aniel was glad he had not worked as a servant here; the old man had heard first hand from Silvia how the working conditions here were renowned as the kindest in the White Coven and it saddened him. He had not realized during his time as the head librarian in Zeus that the conditions here were still what his wife had called “Egotistical and cruel” until coming back to the Coven now. Each servant that passed by seemed in a light panic, like they each were in the fear of losing their jobs at any second, it felt like a great culture shock to come back here. Zeus was a beautiful place, but he did not quite understand what that beauty was made off of till he started paying attention, till he was no longer a part of that margin.
“Darling” His wife’s voice, as mesmerizing as a siren's called him back “They are about to open the doors, are you ready?”
Her prosthetic arm fiddled with the frills on his shirt, making sure he was presentable. The Villager found it quite adorable.
Poseidon on the other hand, took the opportunity to nag her, “Leave him Alone Char, he’s a grown man!”
“Oh shush its his first big party as a Guest” The Potion Master said in a Mater of fact tone, “GET married and then you can tell me how to treat my Husband” She teased.
The Coven head pouted, both husband and wife laughing at him for this.
Charlotte had mentioned before that she believed Poseidon and her were siblings in another life, or even universe, and it was moments like this that the ex-Librarian really did see the sibling like bound these two had.
“Oh, what evveerr, open the doors now” He grumbled. “I don’t need to get married, or have you two laughs at me I’m a Coven head you know!”
Poseidon had walked off in the last part of his sentence, no doubt now off to find Areas and tell him allll about the harsh bulling he had just received.
The guards did not laugh as the watched the ordeal, perhaps hide a chuckle that neither Charlotte or Aniel would never mention, but they did not laugh. They did how ever bow their heads when the Husband and wife entered the room, just as they had done for Poseidon In his haste to tattle on his company. Aniel returned the gesture with a smile and nod.
“Zeus really knows how to decorate doesn’t she?” The amazement in his voice was not to be surprised by, the banquet hall was always decorated murderously.
Aniel had to admit he was pleasantly surprised though, the banquet hall still had its snow-white columns with gold increased strips, and fancy archways that would make most guest swoon at the architectural marvel of them, but it was the decorations that almost made him fill with a since of pride. It was an array of soft coloured silk drapes, each a tone of the covens. Intertwined like Zeus was trying to send a message of how well connected and family like the Coven system was; even Aniel new that was a lie.
The drapes were not the only impressive thing, the but the glow berries and their vines provided a beautiful ambient light too the room, he was a fan if this.
Out if the corner of his eye Aniel spotted a certain servant, and she gave him a sly smile and a wink. The head maid had been the one to decorate the banquet hall this year, or at least that’s what his friend seems to be indicating.
Aniel Winked back before following his wife down the set of carpeted marble steps, her direction was back towards Poseidon considering he had waved them over; guess he had finished pouting already.
“Ares, Athena, Artemis, a pleasure to make your aacquaintance once again” The Potion Master said, giving a small curtsy as she greater the other heads.
Aniel bowed as well, but did not address any of the heads verbally. Instead, he gave each a smile and a moment worth of eye contact.
“Yes, yes we’ve all met blah blah blah, Char come tell them about what we were talking about!” and once again, Aniel began to tune out of the conversation as his wife slipped her arm from his own.
That had not stopped his eyes from wandering though, right over to Hades. Charlotte had “prepared” her husband for the Black Covens Kings presents here today. Hades was normally never at an event; Anile was almost sure he had never even been to Zeus. But lord did he know how to dress up.
At first glance you really could tell he was the King, but it really was a great get up. His “coat" was attached to his 3-part cape, a red and black ensemble that commanded attention, his belt large and distinct, holding itself together with a wood circle. One part of the leather had been cut and shaped to look like the warden in a side view, which made sense. The spikes on his shoulders, and which actually made up his crown, were bones coated in bronze, from what animal no one knew. Unfortunately, his face was just as covered as his two servants, a black piece of silk keeping all three hidden.
Aniel was a heterosexual man, but that did not mean he could not admit when someone of the same gender looked good.
“Champaign?” a servant asked, interrupting what Aniel must have assumed was himself staring.
“Oh yes please, and I’ll grab one for my wife as well” He smiled, taking both slim glasses.
As the servant walked away Aniel nudged his wife, she looked over to him and smiled. Taking the Champaign from his right hand she pressed her nose up against his for a moment, quickly going back to her conversation with Athena. He had been so inebriated with how his wife spoke Aniel did not notice the scene happening behind at first.
A crash made the room silent, all heads turning too a poor manservant, he stood as still as a statue and life had drained from his face, red white spilt everywhere.
“Do you have ANY idea what you’ve just done?” A man raised his voice, his white shirt and coat now covered in red wine.
“I-I-I-I’m oh God, I am so so sorry sir-" He did not get to finish that stammered sentence.
The atmosphere had been shaken; everyone was too stunned to speak. The White Coven man who had not even been invited to this party had just slapped a servant to the floor.
Petrified the boy held his face, his hands shaking as he processes what had just happened.
No one said a word, instead they watched the scene waiting too see what happened next; even Aniel.
“Look at me” The man said, Furry in his voice.
“LOOK at WHAT you’ve done, you dimwitted brutish incompet- “
“What is going on!?”
Everyone turned to look by the Queen, Silvia the head maid had seemed to materialize out of this air; and the look of Furry on her face could only Rival Aniel, if anybody turned to look at him.
“What’s going on is this fucking morrow spilled “
“I could not care less about what he did, I am wondering why you have just assaulted one of the manservants that are under my care tonight” She was swift with her steps, Silvia closed the distance till she was face to face with the man. “And why you are here, as the woman who made the guest list, I also know you should not be here Alexander Simpleton.”
The man, Alexander, look taken aback her Gaul. It took him a moment to retort back, but he still seems lightly shocked.
“I am here to see my wife!”
“Ex-wife” Silvia corrected.
That seemed to piss him off, the idea that he no longer had that Control over what he considered his wife was implied in the woman’s tone, Alexander was not a man who likes to lose control.
Raising his hand once again the man turned red with anger “YOU BITCH- “
CRASH
All heads turned, even Alexander’s too see what the noise was. The Champaign glass that was once healed gently with Aniel’s hand was now on the floor and in his palm. The air around him was cold, and the look in his eyes was one only Ares had seen on the battlefield; Pure Murderous intent.
The trail of blood that went down his hand was now spread across the banquet hall, his steps large and heavy as the once gentle man reached Alexander quicker then the white Coven intruder ever thought; and the Villagers fist connected with his face even quicker.
If someone had slowed this moment down the could have seen how Aniel’s fist had gone so far into Alexander’s face you could hear the skin stretch. Unlike the servant the uninvited guest did not stumble, he flew backwards; and their was a crack as he fell back on his wrist.
“Don’t you dare touch her you piece of shit” He hissed, the pain in his left hand momentarily disappearing with his anger filled adrenalin.
The Coven heads all made a motion to move towards the scene, but Charlotte put her arm up to stop them. She did not say a thing, but the Potion master did turned over too them, a look Poseidon knew all to well across her face. Putting his hands up in a defeated motion Poseidon was not going to try Charlotte on a night like this.
“Marcus move her aside, we- “
“No can-do Zeus, I have lost against that look.”
“What, that does not matter move asi- “
“Let me go, you freak wait till Zeus gets her hands on your filthy little neck!!!!” Alexander shrieked; Aniel had been grading him by his what looked like broken wrist towards the guards at the front door.
“Shut your FUCKING MOUTH” He yelled, pulling him up the steps. “You are an uninvited intrusion to the party, not only that but you assaulted a worker, and attempted to do so twice.”
Letting go of Alexander, he dropped him in front of the guards, his look of Furry still staining the once gentle giants face.
“That should be enough to arrest him no??” He motioned the guards towards the pathetic man on the floor.
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charlottecoven · 3 years
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“Organic Panic”, was one of those pieces where I was in a focused, creative mood. It was one of those feelings where I had a massive creative rush and this is what came about. I didn't really go into it having a plan, it was one of those things where one decision led to another. First, I put a jar lid in the middle of the paper. Then, I splatter-painted the background using watercolor paints. I then sketched out a design that I felt was heavier and more complex in the middle and branched it out to the corners of the page where I put the mouths. Those two tentacles on either side of the centerpiece were an afterthought to fill space, but I think it adds balance to the piece. I thought of them as veins and nerves, just like the ones connecting the two outer eyeballs to the centerpiece. Materials: Plain sketching paper, watercolor paints, thin-tip permanent marker
Please check out my IG, as well as my Twitter where I participate in art shares, give sneak peeks into new pieces, etc. https://twitter.com/charlotte_coven
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What's Ada like?
Long Post Warning: I'll try to stay brief but I do love to ramble so bear with me. (Also there is a brief mention of attempted suicide)
much of the following is copied from my mock up of Ada's character profile and personal history in the style of the Twilight Illustrated Guide.
NAME: Adeliza Charlotte Wakefield Cullen; preferred name: Ada
DATE OF BIRTH: November 25, 1795
DATE OF TRANSFORMATION: March 15, 1815, at age 20
SOURCE OF TRANSFORMATION: Jonathan
PLACE OF ORIGIN: Hartland, Devonshire, England
HAIR COLOR: Coppery red
EYE COLOR: Hazel (human); gold/black (vampire)
HEIGHT: 5’3½”
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Ada has a diamond-shaped face and a shapely, not quite buxom figure.
SPECIAL ABILITIES: She can see and hear people wherever they are in the world. She cannot see people she has never met, though there have been exceptions on two occasions. Unlike Alice, her gift is not limited by werewolves or hybrid vampires.
EDUCATION/OCCUPATION: Ada has attended high school and college with her siblings several times. She has several degrees in various humanities, including history, music, fashion, art, and psychology. Her current focus is anthropology, which has led to her particular interest in the Quileute tribal customs and history.
HOBBIES: Ada, like Edward, is very musical and plays several instruments, though she has a particular preference for string instruments and the Baroque style. She shares an interest in cars with her siblings Edward and Rosalie.
VEHICLES: Black Cherry Mazda RX-8 Shinka, a white (“Bianco Isis”) Lamborghini Murcielago, a Damson/White 1972 Triumph Daytona motorcycle
PERSONAL HISTORY:
Ada was born Adeliza Charlotte Wakefield in Devonshire in 1795 to Rev. Charles Wakefield, the local vicar, and his wife Charlotte nee. Stevens. Ada was the middle child of five. She had two older brothers: Charles, a fellow at Cambridge, and Frederick a soldier; and a younger sister, Maria.
Ada was deeply Romantic and fell in love with her brother Frederick's best friend and fellow soldier Lieutenant Henry Beveridge. Though Ada wished to be married before Henry left to fight in France, Henry wanted to wait until after he'd made his fortune.
After Henry left for France Ada became extremely anxious for his safety and her latent psychic ability began to manifest in the form of dreams which showed her what was happening to her lover and brother.
When Ada received a letter from Frederick telling her that Henry was missing in action and likely dead, she fell into a deep depression which eventually led her to attempt suicide by throwing herself off a cliff into the sea. She miscalculated her jump though, and landed not in the sea but on the shore. The fall did not immediately kill her and she lay on the shore for an immeasurable period of time waiting to die, cold and in terrible pain. She was discovered by a vampire named Jonathan, who bit her there on the shore and fled with her to Glasgow, Scotland his home city.
Jonathan intended for Ada to be his mate, though he did not disclose this to her until a year after her transformation. By this point Ada had discovered her fully developed psychic gift of remote viewing which allowed her to see her family, and also revealed to her that Henry was, in truth, alive and well and living in France. Her ability to see her family made it difficult for her to separate the humans she preyed upon from those she remembered having relationships with and inspired a deep moral conflict. Despite her gratitude to Jonathan for saving her and giving her a second chance at life Ada had no interest in a romantic relationship with him, especially now that she knew her fiance was still alive.
Younger, stronger and faster than her ungifted creator, Ada slipped away from Jonathan while he was hunting and fled to France. There, she met a friendly coven of two, a brother and sister named Albèrt and Jeannette. They were intrigued by Ada's search for her lover and agreed to help her find him, though neither were very talented trackers.
They eventually found Henry in a small village in the country side. What Ada's ability had not shown her was that Henry was married. Filled with rage, Ada considered killing Henry and his wife, but was stopped by Jeannette and Albèrt, who knew that Ada would hate herself if she did. When Ada was calmer, she returned to Henry's home in the night and read his diary, desperate for an explanation. When she read the passages describing his separation from his regiment, how he was wounded, and his grief when he finally received word of Ada's disappearance, she realized that Henry may have attempted suicide himself, had it not been for the comfort he found in the woman he later married, she decided, with difficulty, to leave him in peace with the happy life he'd built for himself.
Ada returned to Paris with Jeannette and Albert, and began to experiment with her ability in more depth. Curious as to what had become of Jonathan, she sought him out with her gift but saw him not in Glasgow but in Europe, less than a day's run from her location. She fled, first to Greece on Jeannette's recommendation, where she met a coven of four, though her stay was short lived. Jonathan caught up with her quickly, in addition to tensions re-igniting between the Greeks and a Rival Turkish coven following the outbreak of the Greek War for Independence.
Ada spent the next several years as a nomad traveling across Asia, evading Jonathan all the time. Eventually she found herself in Japan where she met another semi-permanent coven. They were not as convivial as the French or as welcoming as the Greeks, though they were not hostile to her. As strict about vampire secrecy as the Volturi, they heard Ada out and their leader, O Tomoe, decided that Jonathan was an unwelcome risk and must therefore be eliminated.
Ada found herself surprisingly comfortable with the Japanese coven and stayed with them for many years. She left in 1854, when Japan was opened to trade.
Over the following century, Ada returned to Greece before finally settling back in France with Jeannette and Albèrt. They were the most understanding of Ada's compunction regarding human life. In spite of their empathy for her, they discouraged her early attempts to resist human blood. After decades of struggle, Ada became depressed with the toll of human life, and the fact that all her human family had now aged and passed on. Ada missed the comfort of family; despite her fondness for Jeannette and Albèrt, their inability to fully understand her conscience created an insurmountable barrier between them.
It was as she was in the depth of this longing that Ada experienced an anomaly in her ability. For the first time she saw with her gift people that she had never met before: a family of three. Though the vision was brief, she was able to see that they were vampires and had gold eyes and seemed peculiarly intimate. Feeling that the anomaly must have had a purpose, Ada decided to leave France and find them. Jeannette and Albèrt encouraged this decision, hoping that Ada would find with this strange coven the peace and understanding that they could not give her.
Ada discovered the Cullens in upstate New York in late 1928, shortly after Edward left to begin his vigilante life. Carlisle and Esme accepted Ada happily and unconditionally. Ada feared that when Edward returned he might view her as having tried to take his place, but this, fortunately, was not the case. Though Carlisle and Esme hoped, as they later would with Rosalie Hale, that perhaps Edward would find a mate in Ada, neither Edward nor Ada were romantically inclined. Edward felt no attraction to Ada, and Ada was unready for a relationship, as she still clung to her human memories of love for Henry. She and Edward did, however, form a very amicable relationship as siblings, as they shared many interests in common, particularly music.
When Alice Brandon and Jasper Whitlock joined the family in 1950, Ada was very intrigued by Jasper’s story, particularly his period of depression and how his supernatural ability made it harder for him to handle killing humans. As with Edward, she was able to bond with Jasper over their similarities, and is perhaps the member of the family Jasper is closest to, other than his mate Alice.
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What are Ada's relationships with the family like?
Though she makes greater attempts to govern her emotions and judgement than she did in her human life, Ada is still very romantic. She's closest with Jasper, though she and Alice have a strained relationship. Ada sometimes feels inferior to Alice, since their gifts are so similar but Ada's is seemingly less useful that Alice's. This is somewhat balanced out when Ada discovers that the Quileute wolves are not exceptions to her ability the way they are to alice's.
Ada is also very close with Carlisle, with whom she shares many moral convictions. Ada's love of baroque music is something that particularly delights Carlisle. As Ada's room is located on the third floor, directly above Carlisle's office, he often gives her specific requests as to what she plays. He's especially fond of her interpretations of Bach and Scarlatti, though her own favorite composer is Vivaldi. Ada makes her own violins and other string instruments, mainly copies of Stradivarius instruments. Her favorite violin is a recreation of the 1721 "Lady Blunt" violin, which she chose to replicate because she is dismayed by the fact the the real Lady Blunt has been treated as a collectible and not played for most of its life. She has also copied the 1727 "Reynier", 1707 "Cathedrale" and 1713 "Baron Rothchild" violins.
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(Lady Blunt)
Though Ada and Edward naturally spend a lot of time together as the only single members of the family, Ada's naturally passionate optimistic nature often clashes with his more acerbic and nihilistic personality.
What are Ada's interests outside of music?
Ada's favorite decade of the 20th century was the late 70's and early 80's. She was very interested in the rise of the Goth movement and by goth rock and new wave music (particularly in how they drew from Romanticism), which still makes up the bulk of her listening diet, with favorites being Depeche Mode, Nine Inch Nails, Bauhaus and Joy Division--though her broader tastes are as eclectic as Edward's.
The one area in which Ada and Alice find commonality is fashion, though it annoys Alice that Ada prefers to choose her own clothing instead of letting Alice assemble a wardrobe for her. Ada's love of the gothic aesthetic was something she indulged in heavily during the 80's, with the logic that it wouldn't hurt as long as she kept it low key, and that it would be normal with a large family of teenagers for at least one of them to embrace the current era's brand of counter-culture. The Satanic Panic of the late 80's and early 90's put a brief stop to this as it would be more likely to call attention to the Cullens in the small towns they frequented. Ada still incorporates dark colors into her wardrobe wherever she can, though they are never placed in direct contrast to her skin, which is usually covered with a pastel base-layer.
Ada shares the car bug with Rosalie and Edward, but Ada probably derives the most pure enjoyment from driving. Even when Edward isn't in a mood to race, Ada spends most nights driving by herself and listening to music. She owns three vehicles (read about those here). Ada's motorcycle is her primary method of transportation to and from school.
How does Ada feel about Bella?
Initially she doesn't really know what to think about the situation. Rather like Emmett she's mostly just curious. Once Alice makes the announcement that Edward is in love with Bella, or will be, Ada is very sympathetic and falls in line with Esme's cautiously optimistic take on the situation, since it appeals to her romantic sensibilities. When Edward pursues the relationship more openly, Ada is supportive, although she is a little jealous of the couple since it makes her own loneliness that much more acute. (Although she finds her own other half, Cem, during the Cullens' year away from forks, which she spends visiting her Greek friends.)
Ada is vehemently opposed to Edward's insistence on the Cullens leaving in New Moon, because she is fearful of what Bella might do, considering how she herself reacted under similar circumstances. She flatly refuses to promise Edward that she won't "look in" on Bella.
Ada is extremely interested in the Quileute wolves when she learns of their resurgence. Her interests in anthropology make her very curious about Quileute culture and history, and she is very favorably disposed to the Wolf Pack despite their distrust of the Cullens.
Various Other Details
Ada's room, as I mentioned is located on the third floor of the house and is positioned over Carlisle's office on the North-West corner of the house. As with all other members of the family Ada has an en suite closet and bathroom. Her closet is a reverse L shaped room that backs onto the library; it connects to her bathroom which is set against the North face of the house.
Ada’s room is decorated in light shades of lavender blue with dark wood trim, similar to the paneling in Carlisle’s office. A matching writing desk is set against the South-facing wall. The West wall is dedicated to her Harpsichord, string instruments and sound system, with a window seat set into the corner; while the east wall is covered in a book case containing her small library. This wall also features a dumbwaiter connecting to Carlisle’s office so they can pass books between libraries. Like Edward’s room, there is no bed, but there is a very accommodating sofa on the west wall, beneath the high windows.
Ada attends the Forks High School Prom with the rest of her siblings, despite having no "date". Alice and Jasper drove with her in the four-door Mazda, as Alice refused to climb out of the back of Rosalie's two-door BMW in her Cerutti gown. Jasper and Emmett both take turns dancing with Ada during the prom.
This is the inspiration for Ada's prom dress, which, like SM did for Bella's and Alice's, I chose from Paris Fashion Week 2003.
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(It's Valentino)
And, barring the details of her meeting Cem and the development of their relationship (which is the subject of the story I'm writing), that's about everything.
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fearsmagazine · 2 years
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IFC MIDNIGHT and SHUDDER close multi-territory deal to gothic revenge tale ‘SHE WILL’ from director CHARLOTTE COLBERT, executive produced by DARIO ARGENTO
IFC Midnight and Shudder announced that they are closing a multi-territory deal for SHE WILL, the BIFA nominated psychological horror directed by artist and filmmaker Charlotte Colbert. The film stars Alice Krige (THOR, GRETEL & HANSEL, SLEEPWALKERS), Kota Eberhardt (DARK PHOENIX), BAFTA® Award winner Rupert Everett (MY BEST FRIEND’S WEDDING, AN IDEAL HUSBAND), Amy Manson (SPENCER), Jonathan Aris (THE DEATH OF STALIN, ALL THE MONEY IN THE WORLD) and Malcolm McDowell (A CLOCKWORK ORANGE). The film was produced by Jessica Malik and Bob Last, written by Kitty Percy and Charlotte Colbert and attracted a top-level production team including editor Yorgos Mavropsaridis (THE FAVOURITE), composer Clint Mansell (BLACK SWAN) and cinematographer Jamie Ramsay (MOTHERING SUNDAY, LIVING). Ed Pressman, Dario Argento, Sam Pressman, Ed Clarke, Sam Cryer, Hannah Leader, Thorsten Schumacher and Sara Woodhatch were executive producers.
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The film won the Golden Leopard for Best First Film at Locarno Film Festival and was in the official selection at the London Film Festival, Sitges, Fantastic Fest and Thessaloniki. IFC Midnight will release the film in theaters and on demand in North America in 2022, with Shudder taking the first streaming window. The film will also release in territories including Australia, New Zealand, and Latin America.
The film, presented by horror legend Dario Argento (SUSPIRIA), has garnered strong reviews; Alfonso Cuarón has said that “it sits in the tradition of great psychological horror films which leaves one questioning long after it is finished” and Variety described it as “A superb, sly horror-drama debut delivering otherworldly feminist vengeance.”
SHE WILL is a gothic fairy tale about Veronica Ghent (Alice Krige) who after a double mastectomy, goes to a healing retreat in rural Scotland with her young nurse Desi (Kota Eberhardt).  She discovers that the process of such surgery opens up questions about her very existence, leading her to start to question and confront past traumas. The two develop an unlikely bond as mysterious forces give Veronica the power to enact revenge within her dreams.
Arianna Bocco, President of IFC Films, said, “Charlotte Colbert has brought us an inventive and provocative directorial debut with SHE WILL.  The film exudes a timeliness with an evocative feminist critique that singles her out as one of the genre’s exciting new voices to contend with. We are thrilled to welcome her into the IFC Midnight family.”
“I am delighted to be working with IFC, Shudder, Vertigo and all the distribution partners to release the film this year. I hope the coven will come out to see it on the big screen” added director Charlotte Colbert.
Executive Producer Dario Argento adds, “SHE WILL is an excursion into the world of witchery, madness, dreams, which together create an intoxicating atmosphere.”
Craig Engler, GM for Shudder, added, “Charlotte Colbert has crafted an assured and mesmerizing debut feature with SHE WILL, a wickedly smart and socially relevant horror with exceptional performances from its outstanding cast. We can’t wait to share its witchy wonders with Shudder members around the world.”
The deal was negotiated by IFC Films’ President Arianna Bocco and  Manager of Acquisitions Adam Koehler with Rocket Science’s Head of Sales, Claire Taylor. Rocket Science also closed deals in UK (Vertigo), France (Alba Films) Spain (Filmin), South Africa (FilmFinity), Portugal (Lusomundo), CIS (Arna Media). Rocket Science is handling worldwide sales at EFM.
Charlotte Colbert is an established artist and an award-winning filmmaker. Her artwork has been shown internationally at prestigious institutions including Somerset House, Saatchi Gallery, Art Basel. Colbert has also written and directed award-winning short films including The Silent Man with Simon Amstell and Sophie Kennedy Clarke and written an array of award-winning screenplays for Olivier Dahan, Eric Cantona, Tony Grisoni, and with Harry Wootliff and Laurence Coriat.
IFC Midnight is home to some of the most exciting new voices in genre film of the last decade, including Natalie Erika James’ RELIC, Dave Franco’s THE RENTAL, Jennifer Kent’s THE BABADOOK, Carlo Mirabella Davis’ SWALLOW, and the latest film from Peter Strickland premiering at the upcoming Berlinale, FLUX GOURMET. Most recently, IFC Midnight brought the critically acclaimed Finnish horror film HATCHING to the 2022 Sundance for its world premiere, directed by first-timer Hanna Bergholm - currently 100% on Rotten Tomatoes and opening in theaters and VOD on April 29th, as well as coming on board for the highly buzzed about 2022 Sundance title directed by Chloe Okuno, WATCHER, starring Maika Monroe (IT FOLLOWS).
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Summary: Although a witch, you weren’t the one to really summon demons, but your friends had insisted that you could use an extra pair of helping hands to help you with your run-down hut. After fixing the mess of a first attempt fail, you were expecting to summon a lower gremlin. What or who you didn’t expect, was to summon the demon king of hell, keeper of souls, in searching for something that only you could do perfectly.
In explanation of the fic: Each powerful demon has his/her own hell, and in each hell has layers, like onions. So although reader didn’t summon Lucifer, she summoned a pretty powerful Japanese demon who’s element of hell follows close to that of Greek mythology because Rita liked the Persephone vibes. As for the soul thing, those are the souls who just...wind up at his place.  
Title name: Lilies are a flower that represent not only unity, love, and devotion, but also the flowers are most often associated with funerals, they symbolize that the soul of the departed has received restored innocence after death. Persephone held lilies in her hands/arms as she was take away by Hades, the flowers turning white as they fell to the ground. Ancient(?) Romans would stuff pillows full of the flowers, the fragrance perfect for love-making ;)  
Notes: @youtubequeens, or Rita, requested the beautiful idea of Tai-chan being a demon king in need of something that only the reader can do, and we brainstormed together on the setting and the plot, so the credit goes to her, go ahead and check her on Tumblr <3
Warnings not in order: Cursing, hand cutting for rituals (so blood), being void of a soul (cause, demons), summoning demons, minions, souls of the damned, smut, deals with the devil, having your soul taken and turning into a demon, and hellish stuff.  
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   “I mean, look at this place, Sister! It’s a dump! C’mon, pleeeease!” Your friend begged. She, along a few others belonged to a nearby coven. Although good friends, they delved into the darker aspects of witchcraft, such as demon summoning, as you stuck to herbal remedies, readings, and a little bit of scrying. Although not against the art, you weren’t well acquainted, and a little nervous.
“You don’t even need a contract! Just bind whatever poor little goblin or gremlin to you, and...you know, have it help you collect your herbs! I know, binding seems a little much, and it’s difficult to get out of one, but they can’t hurt you when bound to you.” Another friend piped up, trying further to convince you. Your gaze fell onto the chalked-up pentagram within your home, surrounded by salt and melting red candles, looking innocently out of place, almost.
“Alright, fine.” You huffed, causing squeals of victorious joy from the gaggle of girls. It wouldn’t hurt, you thought. You lived in the outskirts of the village, within a rugged hut that you called a “store”. Although it was a popular little town, you weren’t doing to well. Your place was falling apart, herbs were harder to find, and although tolerated, your witchy status had alerted and unnerved everyone, except your little coven of friends, who had hidden themselves away deeper into the forest.
Your life sucked, and with your pet familiar, the two of you kept to yourselves as you brewed supper more than potions and remedies, your Sisters popping in from time to time, checking up on you.
Your little orange rabbit snuggled into your lap as you repeated the words in Latin, trying to spark hellfire into the pentagram. No such luck.
“Aw! Is it not working? I’m suuuure my aunt gave me the right spell!” Your main friend huffed into a pout, the two other girls following her example of disappointment.
“Perhaps another time? It’s getting late, girls.” You admitted. Truthfully, you didn’t want to have to deal with more pressure, and your familiar was getting unnerved by the whole thing.
“You’re right. It was fun hanging out with you, Sis! Wish we could do this more, but you know, coven stuff.” The sweet friend smiled softly as she hugged you tightly.
“We’ll be busy, you know, coven stuff. Auntie wants us to clean out the nasty pots, restock the potions, and go on a wild, exciting adventure of grabbing rare herbs, so we don’t know when that’s going to take. Ugh, I’m not leaving, yet, and I miss you, already!” The leader of the girls whined, dramatically throwing her arm over her eyes. You couldn’t help but giggle.
      “Stay safe, okay? We’ll visit to check up on you. Give Lottie some extra treats for us!” The third one grinned, petting the rabbit. With further words, they left, leaving you warm, yet saddened and alone.  
 Many times, the fellow women of the coven had offered a place for you, so that you wouldn’t be so alone, and you appreciated that, but you knew that the coven wasn’t one for you. Although not evil, you didn’t want to join for a multitude of reasons. They had strict rules and regulations, following their leader without question as they sacrificed time and energy for reasons that the girls, although close, didn’t tell you what for.
You couldn’t help but feel that it was rather sketchy. Your eyes laid upon the pentagram as the thought crossed your mind. You weren’t fully against summoning things from the underworld, it was an aged old practice that was held with reverence from generation to generation. You held Charlotte close to you, the rabbit sniffing at the air, scenting out scents that your human nose could not deter.
“I smell nothing out of the ordinary. The salt is too strong.” Her voice echoed in your head, and you nodded your thanks. You were curious, you admitted. You didn’t really have much things to do, other than clean your stew pot, tend to the moon water, and pluck the petals off of the dried out roses.
“Something has to give, in order for you to receive.” You said aloud, the wheels turning in your head. A certain flower could help, you thought suddenly, looking at the container of dried out white lilies. You opened the jar spreading out the white funeral flowers among the edges of the Celtic symbol. The scent was almost too pure for such a deed, you couldn’t help but think.  
Carving a fool-proof plan to mind, you placed Charlotte down, and grabbed a small blade used for cutting fruits from your kitchen. The little rabbit opted to say nothing, trusting you as her witch to do what you think was best.  
You winced as you sliced a small cut into your palm, letting the little blood droplets to drip onto each flower, avoiding the salt as best as you could. Picking up a slip of paper in which had the summoning spell, you began reading the Latin out loud as you channeled your energy at the edge of the pentagram, instead of in between it.
Your breath hitched as bright orange hellfire sparked, not going past the salt as it crackled at the precious crystals and parts of the flowers. You continued speaking the verses, watching in awe as the odd underworldly flames refused to consume, instead it burned brighter at each verse.
As you finished the last sentence with a final quip, you jumped in surprise as the flames reached almost as high as the ceiling, whirling dangerously as it let out smoke and sparks, fizzling as a tall figure behind the flames seemed to crawl from the little circle, you couldn’t see who or what it was, but you were coughing as the unnatural smoke outweighed the dying fire, floating heavily away as you looked up to see your first summon.
You were choked up, not knowing what to say as your eyes beheld the sight when the smoke finally cleared from the deadened flames.  
 A demon, and not just anything in the ordinary of what you knew about them. He was tall, as tall as the men in your village, and almost resembled a human. His pointed ears were adorned with little ringlets of gold, matching the glittering bracelets and bands that were worn upon his ankles, horns, wrists, arms, and a swishing pointed tail. His attire was something you’d never really seen within your village, but you knew what it was due to your books.
He wore dark orange attire that almost resembled a Doric chiton, except the one he wore, hardly left anything to the imagination, but you weren’t focused on that, right now. What you were focused on, was the demon’s scowl of frustration and annoyance, aimed at you as his tail swished and thumped angrily at the ground, reminding you of an angry cat.  
“This fuckin’ circle’s too small! And the hell do you want? I’m a very busy man, ya know!” He growled out, taking in your smaller frame with displeasure. You were surprised by his accent, it was gruff, yes, but it was new, something that you’ve never heard, before.
“I was trying to summon something else.” You stammered, and he faltered in an angry shock, before narrowing his eyes at you.  
“Tch! Who do you think you are, summonin’ a king of hell, tellin’ me that you were tryin’ to summon somethin’ else?” He bared his teeth, and you could see little tusks peeking out from underneath his bottom lip. You gave him your name as you found yourself blurting out who knows what.
“I need a um...helper. I needed somebody to look after my hut while I collected herbs...make sure that the villagers don’t torch down my shop.” The excuse slipped out as you stood your ground. It was partially true. His stance relaxed a bit at your words.
“A magic user, huh?” He asked slowly, behavior sharply and swiftly contrasting from his angry tone, as he rested his chin onto his hand in processing the thought. Then his eyes moved onto yours. He unnerved you.
“What about it?” You asked, and he indulged you.  
“Normally, mortals such yerself can summon us with ease, only because ya need a contract. You, lil’ witch, were trying to find a binding partner, which uses magic. I may have use for you, yet.” His attitude shifted, and you couldn’t help but relax a little at the honeyed tone. What was with this demon?
“What are you talking about?” You bit out. He let out a victorious grin.
“Yer magic was so strong, it summoned me. A king of hell, a keeper of souls, n’ lord of demons. Bindin’ magic can only get ya so far, it’s pretty much unheard of a mortal summoning somethin’ greater than an ogre, or an oni.” Rolled off of his tongue, eyes now glinting with something that you couldn’t pinpoint. You were surprised. A king of hell? It did explain his jewelry and finery, you silently pinpointed. Despite the shock, you still needed to ask more questions while he was in the mood to be generous with his answers.  
“So...you’re needing me to summon demons up for you from the surface?” You offered, and he looked at you with surprise.
“No….I need you to give up your soul, and live with me in hell.” He grinned at the tight atmosphere that he was causing, you froze.
“Tell me, why would I ever want to do that? What do you even want?” You grounded out the last bit, still confused, and getting weary. Your summon had taken a toll on your body, and now you were feeling the lull of sleep due to sapped magic.  
“I have two main underlings who are like sons to me, but the three of us can only do so much in carin’ for the undead. Ya see, hell’s a very powerful place, in which it can supply a witch’s magic with ease. Ya know where I’m getting’ at?” He drawled out, and you nodded a little.
“I think somebody of yer stature could really hold the forte down. All you have to do, is just be there, n’ yer magic can calm down n’ soothe the restless dead, making this job a lot easier. Since yer magic is powerful, it’ll be extra helpful n’ dosing the souls an’ lesser devils, down. You give me what I need, an’ I can give you what you need.” He purred at the end.
The thought of being useful did appeal to you, it’s what you ever wanted. Yes, it was a terrible decision and you’ll probably end up being burned, anyway, but you remembered that a bound demon or devil cannot hurt you, no matter how powerful they were. If they hurt you, they hurt themselves.
“I’m not going to give up my soul to burn forever, to live with a demon that I’m not bound to.” You countered, and his eye twitched
“First of all, Sweetheart, my realm is in layers. Where you, I, an’ my boys live, is an environment that resembles your realm, but better. Secondly, you will be bound to me, but not as a servant or master, but as an equal. Somethin’ akin to…” He let the sentence hang as he smiled smugly at you, brows furrowed with cockiness, leering at you from his height.
“Akin to?” You egged him, and he let the rest rolled off of his tongue without hesitation.  
“My queen.”
Your brain screeched to a halt.
He laughed at your stunned expression.
“What? Ya expected me to make ya my lil’ minion? No, no, Honey, somebody with yer power, and the sheer gall to stare into my face while arguin’ with me, has already earned my respect. Yeah, you’ll have to turn into a demon, but you’ll be immortal, n’ you can visit yer friends n’ family as long as you like, if you’re powerful as me. Which, you will be.” He threw in his own bait, trying to lure you in.
Understandably, you were stunned. You just summoned a devil. Who wanted you to rule hell with him.  And to become an immortal mistress of the night who can help rule over the undead while living forever with him in his realm.
It was tempting, yes, but you were not one who really chased power. You told him, and his eyebrows furrowed, as if thinking further ways to lure you in, and to be honest? You found that you didn’t mind being swayed by a literal handsome devil.  
“Well, think about it this way, Princess, I don’t know you well, but you live in a run-down hut, the peasants fear you to the point of possible violence, and you’ve turned your attention to demon summoning. We’re both desperate for somethin’.” He looked at you thoughtfully, tail swishing as you processed it. Hell.
“What about my familiar?” You were caving in, and his gazing expression broke out into a victorious grin as his eyes slide to your rabbit.
“Sure, the lil thing can come, too. Familiars exist in hell, too, but not the cute lil’ rabbit ones. Might be a nice change to have one. Wipe away the salt, n’ we can get started.” He acted as if he had already won, and to be honest, he did.  
It was too good of an opportunity to really pass up, and you didn’t really have anybody, and good decisions in your tired state were lacking. You wiped away the salt, and he sighed with relief as he stepped out.
“Man, that tiny circle was exhaustin’ to be in. Now, let’s take you home.” He tucked a fray hair behind your ear. Smiling a devil’s smile, he held you against him, and you tried to keep your cheeks from flushing as he began a mantra of a spell in his native tongue, leaving you awed that it wasn’t the usual Latin. You couldn’t keep your eyes open as a wave of exhaustion and tiredness wafted over you, and your eyes slid shut, darkness over-taking you, but not before hearing a dark chuckle.  
…………..
Warm. You were so warm. You opened your eyes, only to be greeted by a bare chest. Your eyes widened as now you were fully conscious, furiously wondering on what the hell was going on.
“So, yer finally awake.” He hummed, and you jolted slightly, looking up at his face with pure surprise, he smiled at you as he held you close to his chest. It didn’t take you long to realize that this was his bedroom, and your mind whirled, vaguely remembering prior events. Sitting up, he whined at the loss of contact, but you paid no mind.
The room was lit up by the flickering familiar orange flames emitting from the white candles slowly melting on top of his dresser, creating a safe, sleepy, and an almost romantic atmosphere. The bed was huge, and took up a good portion of his room, but there was still enough space for some furniture such as the dresser, and a large cage. You sighed with relief, seeing the familiarity of Charlotte within, the little rabbit’s eyes now glowed with luminescence, as if she were something else. It would make sense, your familiar was no longer a normal familiar, since she was in hell, with you.    
You looked down, feeling warmed metal against your skin, and that’s when you’ve noticed your new attire. It was a chiton, like his, although a little looser, and you wore the same amount of matching golden jewelry. Your ears stung a little at the newer piercings, but you didn’t pay that much mind as you couldn’t help but think that he went out of his way to undress you and doll you up to match him. You gave him a dirty look, and he grinned in retaliation, enjoying the flushed and guffawed expression that marred your face.
“If ya’re gonna be the part, might as well look like it. I didn’t undress you fully or touch you too inappropriately, if that makes ya feel better.” He shrugged. Although you admit that he sort of have a point, still!
“What happened to me?” You opted to say instead, and he sat up along with you, you jumping slightly as his tail curled around your waist, acting as a small comfort.  
“You’re a demon. I took yer soul, and bound it to me. Wish ya could’ve seen it, ‘s so pretty an’ pure, an’ it fizzled nicely within me. Was the only way for ya to come down here, sorry.” He hummed, rubbing his cheek against yours in seemingly affection, eyes glittering as he let you process the words and his bizarre behavior.  
Demon. Were you dead? You had no heartbeat, did you? You let your hand rest against your pulse point, surprised by the soft fluttering. You looked at him with question.
“Demon, not fully dead, but not fully alive, either, an’ yeah, you’ll look forever like a human, since ya weren’t born like us. I took yer soul, and gave you one of the multiple that belongs to me. ‘S how we tie our lives together fer eternity, as if exchangin’ rings. You’re mine, and I’m yours. Romantic, isn’t it?”
“I have so many questions.” You murmured, instead. He smiled.  
“We have an eternity together, I’ll answer all of ‘em. For now, c’mon. Lemme show ya what yer magic is doing right now at this moment.” He stood up from the bed, offering you his hand, pulling you up to him as you accepted it. He opened the drapes to his balcony’s windowed doors, revealing an ashen gray sunlight that paled in comparison to the candles. Letting you take Charlotte out of her cage, he opened the doors as the two of you stepped outside.
You looked on in awe.
The balcony to your new home, an ashen gray-stoned castle, had a short amount of steps that led into a gigantic garden. You stared in amazement and joy at the flowering plants and trees that grew in your former realm. There were so many plants, you couldn’t name all of them, but you didn’t mind as you looked on in the neatly organized forage of a garden, enjoying the array of greens and different colors of flowering foliage. Your familiar squirmed, wanting to enjoy the plants and be free, and so you let her, knowing that she’ll be smart enough to stay within eyesight.    
“Beautiful, ain’t it? It didn’t look like this ‘fore you were here. Sure, some plants such as pomegranates n’ ferns grew, but since it’s such a deadened place, nothin’ really grew. I tried for centuries, n’ no such luck. It’s so beautiful ‘cause of yer magic.” His voice broke out of your thoughts, and you listened carefully as a hint of sorrow passed over his features.
“Pomegranates…?” Your mind raced to the odd familiarity of the setting. Greek clothing, the underworld, and now pomegranates? He leaned down and smirked at you, bringing your hand to his lips.
“Heh, because, ya know…” He grinned, enjoying the way you stared up at him in disbelief.
“You’re unbelievable.”
“Can’t say that I don’t have a sense of humor.” He chuckled, and you felt yourself relax, thinking of ways to steer the conversation into another turn.
“You really like this place, don’t you...um?” You wanted to curse yourself. You went through a psychological loop in becoming a queenly wife to a stranger, no less a king of demons, and you didn’t even know his name. How forgetful were you?
Ignoring your inner dread, he grinned as he held your hand within his, rubbing his thumb over your palm.
“Taishiro. Yeah, I rarely visit earth ‘cause all the shit I have to do, n’ so this is my favorite place to relax. Thanks to you, it’s blossoming quite well.” He admitted, pecking your cheek, tail flicking with delight at the prospect of your face pink with the affection. Oh, you were so cute, he crooned.
“What about the dead, Taishiro?” You wondered as you tried out, the foreign language rolling off of your tongue. He looked at you with interest, liking the way his name melded to your own dialect.  
“I’ll take ya on a little tour, how about that? Show ya what’s happenin’ and yer new home. N’ later, we can relax in our garden, take a lil’ break to enjoy our Honeymoon.” He purred, and you felt butterflies flutter nicely within your stomach and chest as you nodded.
“Yer familiar can stay outside. It never rains here, an’ she’s not really...alive, anymore. She’ll be fine.” He looked at the little rabbit that was chewing on a blade of grass, absentmindedly paying attention as you agreed, knowing that she’ll be safe.  
Without further ado, he took you back inside of the castle, beginning the day.
……...            
       It was obvious that you were still in shock, and that this wasn’t a dream. He opted to say nothing about your state, as he introduced you to the castle, and the many rooms within. Of course the first thing he had offered to show you, was the dining room, stating that you were probably hungry, and a nice breakfast had been made for you. You blushed furiously, not acquainted with such treatment, and he grinned, pinching your cheek and you huffed at him.
“C’mon, Sweetcheeks, the staff’s all here, n’ they’ve been waitin’ to see what’s been in my bedroom fer about two days.” The sentence had surprised you.
“Two days?” You looked at him owlishly, and he shrugged.
“Turnin’ a human into somethin’ else, takes a toll on the receiver. I’m surprised that it was that short, to be honest.”  
 You walked along side him as the interior looked unique and odd, nothing of it that you’ve seen before. Colors of orange, gold, and red melded into a comfortable, royal setting as the hallways twisted. Each one sported different types of framed pictures and paintings of animals, spirits, and demons of which were new to your eyes.
 Taishiro smiled at your awed and innocent wondering as he began talking, introducing you further into his world, entrancing and entrapping you into the Greek and Japanese themes that he so loved, and you couldn’t help but feel fitted in comfortably within your new home as the two of you continued on-wards towards the dining room, your stomach feeling empty.  
You talked along with him, trying to learn and get used to the idea that yes, this was your husband. Your demon husband who was oddly being affectionate with you, despite his earlier, snappish attitude. Although, you were not minding it, preferring the brushing of hands, eyes meeting yours, and little touches, rather than the first thoughts of possibly burning in hell for eternity. He intrigued you, leaving you to wonder on how were you this lucky and yet foolish. All too soon, however, he had guided you into his favorite place that was second to the garden.  
 The room was beautiful and spacious, with multiple dining ware, vases of freshly cut flowers, and cloths laid neatly upon the long table. The staff were well dressed in their own lesser version of Ionic chitons, small bands of gold littered their collars and wrists, but nothing too extravagant like you and your husband’s. He sat you down, the smell of bacon, eggs, and biscuits wafted deliciously to you from the silver plate sitting in front of you. You could feel your mouth all but water as your stomach grumbled with an awakening realization. Taishiro sat next to you, chuckling at your eagerness.  
“I know that yer not human, anymore, but we demons can live on an’ indulge on such human foods. Thank our chefs fer goin’ out onto the earthen realm, n’ huntin’ down the stuff.”
“Thank you.” Came out, and who you guessed were the chefs, bowed with gratitude. You tried not to shovel the food greedily into your mouth, paying mind to try to eat with grace. You blanched, feeling a bit of the egg yolk dribble down your chin, and you jumped as Taishiro didn’t miss a beat in taking the opportunity to swipe it from your face with his forefinger, eyeing you with a dark look mixed in with a cocky smirk as he began suckling on said finger, rolling his tongue around it, and pulling it out of his mouth with a wet pop.
You felt as if your face, chest, and ears were burning as he then groaned.  
“Delicious.”
You weren’t burning in hell with actual fire, so you guessed he had to come up with other ways, you guessed.  
The two of you finished in silence, him grinning with knowing want at your expressions, liking the way how easy and fun it was to just tease you. After saying your formal thanks to the staff, the two of you continued onward.
 Most of the rooms, other than the main bedroom, that he had led you, were guest rooms, and the others were sleeping headquarters for the staff and his underling sons. Speaking of which, it did not take you too long to be introduced to them. Cue in bright laughter, oddly mixed in with a rather gloomy aurora caught your attention, and lo and behold, down the hall is where they stood.
“Oooh! Is this her, Tai-chan?!” Noticing your presences, a red-haired young man turned his attention towards you. He nor the other young man were dressed as glamorous as the two of you, but they were unique. The red haired boy, along with the black haired one, both had pointed ears, but that’s where the line was drawn. Red had scaled, burgundy wings, furled neatly behind his back as his reptilian tail wagged slowly, he sported a sharp-toothed grin and radiated sunlight.
The gloomy man had a crystal ball within his clawed hands, cape and hood cloaking his figure as he stared at you.
“Who else would it be?” He muttered slowly, sarcasm lost on the other.
“Eijirou’s the dragon, an’ Tamaki’s the sorcerer. Boys, this is yer Queen.” Taishiro made a short introduction.  
“Nice to meet you!” As well as “Hello.” Greeted you, and you mimicked their greetings, surprised by the welcome. You replied your own greetings, feeling a bit nervous.
“Tamaki, would ya show ‘er the souls? I’d like for her to know what’s on the lower layer.”
“Sure.” Without further question, the scryer demon began murmuring his own spell as you stared into the crystal ball, watching with amazement at the sheer focus that was being put into it as it began to reveal answers to your questioning mind.
“See what yer magic’s been doin? Told ya, Nightingale, yer magic’s one of a kind, an’ yer not focusing on it, right now, but see what it’s doin’?” Taishiro gestured towards the mass of ghostly shadows within the ball. They seemed still, as if time had stopped them.
“Rather than deafening screams, wailing, and clattering of chains, we have this. They’re calm, awaiting to be reincarnated. It’s the most quiet that we’ve heard in centuries. None of us has yet the need to intervene and waste our time.” Tamaki opted to explain for you, a small hint of a smile graced his features, while Eijirou smiled warmly.
“It eases their suffering, too! Your magic to them is like a lullaby! You can’t hear it, but others can! It’s why Tai-chan’s been so calm-
“Anyway! Let’s go to the garden, yer not too tired, right? We can continue this later.” Taishiro interrupted swiftly, ruffling each boy’s heads as he gripped your hand rather gently, tugging you along back towards the familiarity of the garden, as you swore you heard two chuckles behind you.
……..
         “There is a teeny, tiny detail that I need to explain.” Taishiro dragged you further into the depths of the green foliage, slowly but surely darkening out the sunlight as you couldn’t help but shiver a little due to the anticipation. Where was he leading you? You guessed that he could see in the dark, but you couldn’t, feeling yourself stumble a little.  
“Taishiro, I can’t see.” You offered, and you heard a chuckled huff.
“Guess I gotta carry you, hm?” The sentence was your only warning. You let out a shrill yelp, feeling him lift you up with little to no effort into his arms. You liked the way how he gripped you, and seeped into his warmth as he continued walking to who knows where, and oddly enough, you trusted him.
“In order to fully complete the bond,” He startled you, as he finally broke the silence in what had seemed minutes. Setting you down, he snapped his fingers. Orange floating, flickering lights that resembled candles appeared right after, dimly illuminating the area around them. Your eyes adjusted, taking in the scenery that the lights were willing to show. It was a spacious area of smoothed down grass, white lilies and red roses crowned around it, giving it a magical, romantic feeling.
“you need to finally receive part of my power. Sure there’s multiple ways of sharing a mate’s essence, I just thought that this would be more fun.” He gave you a wink, and you felt your heartbeat quicken with a little nervousness. Yet, you found yourself not really surprised. He was your husband, after all. The thoughts of you becoming a demon, him being your mate, and that you ruled souls along with your new family, had been whirling around your head silently. It was only natural to continue, right?
“Only if you take the lead.” You offered, and he smiled, leaning down to finally mesh his lips upon yours in a secured kiss, tail swishing wildly as if joyed. Although a little snappy, he was also sweet and devilish in a teasing, fun way. You guessed that he was probably stressed from working and worrying too hard, thus you didn’t really hold it against him.
“Alright.” He led you to the clearing, laying down as he pulled you down on top, you basically straddling him, heat creeping up to your neck and ears as his clothed hardness poked at your equally clothed entrance. Not bothering to take any clothes off, he rocked his hips, groaning with guttural want as you let out a whimper, feeling the silk cloth of your clothing stimulate your clit as he rutted lazily up against it. His eyes focused up at you as he held your waist tightly, helping you rock your hips in sync with his as his tail rubbed itself against your sensitive, itching to feel you.  
“Can ya smell yer own arousal? Mixin’ in nicely with our flowers? Ya can cum anytime ya want too, okay?” He brought you down to kiss your clavicle and neck, your hands gripped his hair as your fingers threaded though the soft tresses and horns, keening as his own teeth latched onto the juncture of your throat as he suckled, minding his bottom tusks as he bit harshly, kissing the bruising skin with tenderness. You choked out a whimper as your hips bucked a little more roughly at his actions, causing him to groan.  
You could feel yourself clench with want as his precum and your wetness soaked through your undergarments, creating a slicking friction as the wet squelching noises echo through the dimly lit darkness. You looked down at him through lidded eyes, eyebrows furrowing as you bit your bottom lip, noticing that he mimicked your expression, if it wasn’t for the gritting teeth, You liked this side of him, too, you thought through your itching need to cum.  
He could tell that you were getting desperate, hell, he was, too. Yet, he wanted you to come before he did. Taking both hands away from your waist, he placed one underneath your ridden up clothing, and another cupped one of your bouncing breasts, thumb rubbing roughly over a nipple. Taking pleasure in the way that you were staring down at him, swallowing thickly, he let his hand slip into your soiled undergarments, making sure that every time your hips bucked forwards, you could feel his fingers brush against your clit.  
“T-Taishiro~!” You gasped, and he moaned, slipping two fingers in as he continued bucking, envying the digits as they stretched your tight and wet heat. Your juices were now dribbling down, creating more of a mess as his now four fingers pumped in and out of you, crooking them and stretching your walls with a gentle fervor as his dick slid between the folds of your labia, continuing to rub against your clothed clit. He ate up your desperate expression, knowing that he was no better as the both of you were about to cum. He picked up his pace as your face was buried in his shoulder, panting loudly and letting out breaths of need.  
“Y-ya know, I haven’t done this in centuries. ‘M gunna fuck you so good. Would ya like that?” He nipped at your ear, and you whined wantonly as you felt yourself tighten around his fingers, gripping them like a lifeline and he hissed as you came, cum soaking and dripping everywhere as you stilled, fingers grasped in his hair tightly, and damn if he loved that feeling. He stilled, awaiting for you to recover as you panted, lying against his chest as tears and a little bit of drool temporarily stained your flushed face. He kissed you softly, removing his soaked fingers from your fluttering heat, lust boiling within him as he imagined his cock in there.
“How do ya want this? Missionary and doggy are pretty good positions for first timers, either way, I’m going to claim you, Sweetheart.”
You looked at him through your wet lashes, as if contemplating on what you want.
“What do you want?” You asked instead, and the question caught him off guard, but he grinned.
“You.” He didn’t hesitate.
“Then have me.” You felt a blush at your own statement, but you really wanted to continue.
“Ya sure?”
“Anyway you can, Taishiro. I trust you, you’re not going to hurt me.” At this, his expression softened as he then kissed you with such a tenderness.
“I won’t, but my instincts are screamin’ at me to take ya right here on the ground.”
“Then do so. We have an eternity together, right?” You pondered, and he frowned a little.
“For your-
“I trust you.” You interrupted, looking at him dead in the eyes, as if challenging him. He couldn’t help but smile at your spitfire attitude.
“As my Queen commands.” He kissed your cheek.
It was the only warning you really had, but your blood was on fire with heat and want, and truthfully, if he wanted to hurt you, he had every opportunity to after you wiped away the salt from the pentagram.
Shedding off the both your clothing, the both of you stared unabashed at each other, a red flush tinted his face, and you were blushing furiously. You weren’t really acquainted with seeing an angry-looking cock, veins visible as a drool of precum leaked onto the ground, but here it was, twitching slightly at your intense gaze. The golden glints caught your eye, and your eyes widened with surprise.
“Y-you have piercings-!” You guffawed as he laughed.
“Oh! You’re so cute! Easy to reach’n stimulate, Babe.” He winked and you swallowed thickly as he then decided that enough time was spent staring, and now he wanted to touch you, more.  
 He placed both garbs neatly on the ground as he gently maneuvered you onto them, your stomach and breasts were cushioned as you gripped the clothing, knees on the cool grass as you basically laid out bare for him.  
 You jolted as you felt his hot, fat tongue lick a long stripe along your leaking sex and clit, his hands gripped your thighs, squeezing them gently as he decided to make a meal out of you, first. You could only lay there, whining and panting, trying to move your hips in his tight grasp as he licked you with fervor, taking extra time to suckle at your clit, chuckling as he also sopped up the extra slick running down your thighs, kissing them gently and you moaned.
“Taishiro!” You whined at him, silently pleading for him to get to the main event.
“Oh? Ya wanna be fully tainted by the devil?” He purred, and you nodded. You knew that he had to take care of his need, too, and he didn’t admit it, but he was getting a little impatient.  
“Easy there, Hon. If anythin’ bothers you, say somethin’, and we’ll stop, m’kay?” He finished, getting an affirmative from you, as he then grabbed his dick, leading it to your sopping entrance, and pushing a little bit in. He was amazed on how the muscles to your opening were loose, letting the head of his dick catch the rim, slipping a little inside.
He froze when you froze at the sudden prodding, opting instead to move his hips rather gently, not going further as you got use to the feeling of what’s already inside you. He decided that rubbing your clit was a good idea, and was rewarded as he felt you loosen up a bit, knees spreading out further as you bit your lip, feeling the gentle rubbing of calloused fingers.
“C-continue.” You murmured, feeling the other piercings now slide past the muscle. It was a delicious feeling of being stretched and stimulated, feeling yourself loosen as you took more of him in.
“Almost in, Sweetheart.” He murmured gently, his other hand rubbing soothing circles between your shoulder blades. Finally, he moved the last couple of inches inside of your burning heat as he refused to move, letting the both of you take in the feeling of being joined together.
“Ya alright?” He grunted, silently pleading for you to give your affirmative for him to move. He was relieved when you nodded, amazed at himself for gently rocking his hips as you were basically sucking him in. You were in a daze, feeling every inch, vein, and piercing churn your inside walls as your breasts rubbed against the silken clothing, clit still being stimulated as he took care of you.
“Y-you can mo-ve fa-faster, T-Taishiro.” It sounded more needy than you liked to admit, but he didn’t seem to mind. He leaned down, resting his chin against your shoulder as he basically enveloped you from above, one hand rubbing your clit, and the other holding himself from fully crushing you as he let his hips buck with more fervor, both of you seeing each other’s needy expressions.
“Takin’ me in-oh! So well, Darlin’. Ya’re s-suckin’ me in so-damn! Nicely. Don’t know ya that well, but ‘m so fond an’ proud of ya.” He kissed your cheek tenderly, contrast to his hips positioning themselves in a new angle in a snapping motion. Your head spun with stars as you felt the piercing on his tip, hit something inside you, letting out a “do that again!”. He would chuckle, if that statement didn’t turn him on so much.
“Y-you’re doing such a g-good job, too! Ah! Like y-you a lo-ot!” You admitted, trying your best to return such actions of affections. He rested his cheek against your cheek, taking his free hand to interlace his fingers with yours as he felt you tighten when he rolled his hips, aiming for the spot that kept making you clench.  
“’C’mon, cum fer me, Baby. Lemme feel ya milk a century’s worth dry.” He growled into your ear, eager at the prospect as much as you were as you suddenly stiffened, your walls tightening around him desperately as you let out a whine, chasing the fleeting feeling as you reached down and gripped his fingers onto your clit.
“T-Taishiro! O-overstim-ula-t-ed!” You cried out, tears pooling around your eyes in frustration as your body kept clenching around him and the electricity of your high was going haywire, consuming you into a mess.
“J-just a lil! More!” He tore his hand away, sitting up as he gripped one hand on your waist tightly, and the other pressed down on your back, snapping his hips, churning your sensitive walls with an animalisitc frenzy. You could only whine, laying there and taking it as your mind was in a blank state as you felt him get bigger, suddenly. To your relief, he gave one final thrust.  
A hot warmth coated your raw insides, mixing in with your own cum as you felt him still. You whined softly as you felt full. Moments passed as the two of you huffed and panted, letting the cool air chill the two of your sweaty bodies down. He pulled out of you gingerly, you whimpered at the loss as you felt cum and slick leak out. He paid no mind, plopping down to the side of you, and pulling you back onto his stomach as the two of you took each other in, cooling down from intense highs.
He cupped your face, and began trailing soft kisses wherever he could reach, and you couldn’t help but rasp out giggles, the fog clearing from your head as you descended back towards your normal mental state of closure.  
“Beautiful. Mmm, ya took me so well, an’ ya looked so pretty n’ debauched. Don’t care, I’m gunna say it, Princess. I love ya.” He admitted so softly, hands smoothing down your back as you felt your heart softened as you gazed down at him.
“I love you, too. I know for sure that I will love you more when time passes.” You kissed him tenderly, letting your own growing affections seep into the kiss, and he let out an odd guttural of purring, enjoying the fulfilling feeling of a partner doting on him. The lights flickered, as if trying to lull you to sleep, but you weren’t sleepy, yet.
“I want to talk. What’s your favorite color? Why do you purr? How did you meet your sons? I want to know every bit about you.” You murmured into his chest, peeking at him through lashes, enjoying the surprised and pleased look that you were receiving. You didn’t care about the time, letting him ramble at each question you had, enjoying the way his heartbeat quickened as his breathing chest fell up and down, him talking excitedly as he threw in his own questions, pleased to know about you, more.
“Ah~! I don’t think ya can’t get any cuter~.” He rubbed his nose against yours in affection, and you were surprised to hear the familiar purr echo through his chest.
“What about your purring?”  
“Yeah, happens now an’ then when I’m truly happy.”
“That’s wholesome and cute.” You admitted truthfully, liking the way his eyes danced with light at your confession.
“I wanna go again.” He said suddenly, and you flushed, realizing that he was stirring to life, again. You didn’t mind. You told him, and he smiled, kissing you.
“We’ll take it a lil’ more slow, this time. Face to face. Preferably ya kissin’ me, more.” He smiled, pinching your cheek playfully. You kissed him in false retaliation.
“Yer still a lil’ wet, so ya wouldn’t mind if I just-?” He asked, and you nodded, feeling his member catch onto the rim of your used entrance, the both of you moaning as he slid in easier, this time. You were wet and loosened, and instead of focusing on chasing your highs, the two of you paid attention to each other.
 Not many words were said as you did what you pleased, kissing, touching, and enjoying his softened expression at your inquisitive hands as he held onto you, returning your affectionate gestures as the atmosphere resonated with the flickering candles: soft and romantic as the two of your hips met in a slow, sensual pace, not racing against time as you felt him continue to purr, much to your satisfaction.  
You were still satisfied from earlier, but he still managed to make you cum again, this time it wasn’t as intense, but it didn’t matter, for your head cleared a little more quicker, getting to enjoy his desperate look as he quickened his pace. He looked debauched and desperate, eyebrows furrowed downward, pools of wetness gathering at his eyes as he bit his lip, only to open his mouth and call out your name as once again, he came inside of you.              
   “Damn, I think that I can forever make love to ya.” He panted out, sweaty chest rising and falling as one of your hands soothed circles around his waist, the other bringing his own to your lips as you kissed the back tenderly.
“I feel the same.” You admitted truthfully, and he let out another set of purrs.
……….
“Oh my goooooood! Oh my god! Sister! Where have you beeeeeen?! It’s been like, a year since we’ve last seen you!” Your friend hugged you tightly, relieved tears threatened to spill. Taishiro and you had decided to take a visit on the earthen realm to collect the rest of your things, if the villagers hadn’t destroyed your hut, that is. Luckily, your place was left untouched, and you came across the wondering group of girls, fretting over you, your state of dress, and looking at Taishiro with concern.
“Sis, did you finally summon a hireling? He doesn’t look like a gremlin?” One asked. You had to keep in your laughter as your husband’s eye twitched with annoyance.  
“Um, I used a different method on the summoning spell. This is my husband, Taishiro.”
“Whaaaaa-?”
“King of hell, keeper of souls, blah blah. Look, me an’ my Queen are going to go, now. Yer all annoyin’.” He griped, snapping his fingers as the portal to your home had opened, not giving your friends time to wave their goodbyes as he dragged you home, and oddly enough, you didn’t mind.
……..
          Your eyes glinted in the moonlight as the juice from the pomegranate seeds stained your lips red as you eyed the stunned man. Centuries had passed, and you and your husband had lost track of time, not aging as your magic grew in power, melding perfectly with his. Your adopted sons had moved on, finding their own mates, bringing them to your realm to visit regularly, and your love for Taishiro grew immeasurably.
  Unfortunately, since he was an ancient demon, he had to reincarnate once every one thousand years, letting his soul reset into a body although resembled his own, his memories were long gone, leading you onto a twenty-nine year old man-hunt for your reincarnated lover.
“I may have a use for you, yet.” You let the words soothe over the young magic user, his eyes widened in something akin to recognition, although confused.
“Alright, Dumplin, What’dya need?” His accent was the same, except it belonged to a young man, this time, and not a demon.
“I’m Queen of hell, lady of the lost souls, and I’m in need of a king.”
 “So familiar…” He gripped his head, eyeing you with confusion, yet there was a hint of your husband’s glint within those eyes.
“It’s because you know me. Very well.” You hummed at his confused expression.
“Alright, I’m curious. Lead me.” He gave in.
You smiled. It wouldn’t take long for the two of you to be reunited, after all.
………..
End! Give Thanks and Credit to Rita, or youtubequeens on tumblr for the idea and us brainstorming! I tried to fix any plot holes, I fell in love with the setting and mythology and other things, so I’m pretty proud of this fic :3
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Beat the Backlist 2021 Update!
[Don’t know what I’m talking about? EXPLANATION LINK HERE]
One of my (many) 2021 goals was to participate in the Beat the Backlist 2021 challenge, because I’m a simple person: I see book bingos, I want in. I chose the 24-square bingo to start off easy, and I’ve already finished it! Under the cut you can see my complete bingo card and the list of books I’ve read.
And if you thought this was the end of it, you thought WRONG: I downloaded the 52-square bingo right this morning and tried to complete the maximum numbers of prompts with what I’ve read so far this year, because I might as well do things the right way. Right now the full challenge is 65% done, according to my StoryGraph progress bar, so I’m right on schedule to finish it! Yay!
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* Means the book doesn’t have an English translation
If a translator isn’t named, it’s because I read the book in the original language regardless of how it appears here!
WTF plot twist: Every Heart a Doorway (Wayward Children #1) - Seanan McGuire --> 4/5 [Review]
Kept you up late reading: The Art of Showing Up: How to Be There for Yourself and Your People - Rachel Wilkerson Miller --> 3.5/5
Set in a major city: Brexit romance - Clémentine Beauvais --> 3/5
A book with illustrations: Camp Half-Blood Confidential (The Trials of Apollo #2.5) - Rick Riordan --> 3.5/5
First line is less than 10 words: Bringing Down the Duke (A League of Extraordinary Women #1) - Evie Dunmore --> 3/5
Good book, bad cover: La tesis de Nancy (Nancy #1) - Ramón J. Sender * --> 3.5/5
Second book in a duology: This Coven Won't Break (This Witches Don't Burn #2) - Isabel Sterling --> 3.5/5
Multiple points of view: Tyll - Daniel Kehlmann (Trans. Isabel García Adánez) --> 3.5/5
Standalone: Evelina - Frances Burney --> 3/5
Genre you never/rarely read: Homegoing - Yaa Gyasi --> 5/5
Picked by a friend/trusted reviewer: The Switch - Beth O'Leary --> 4.5/5
Cover features your favourite colour prominently: Kiki's Delivery Service (Kiki’s Delivery Service #1) - Eiko Kadono (Trans. Rumi Sato) --> 3/5
Character lets out a breath they didn't realize they were holding: How to Fail at Flirting - Denise Williams --> 3.5/5
Black and white: So You Want to Talk About Race - Ijeoma Oluo --> 5/5
From your 2020 backlist TBR: Diary of a Newlywed Poet - Juan Ramón Jiménez --> 2.5/5
Book you forgot you had: Loki: Where Mischief Lies - Mackenzi Lee --> 3.5/5
Caused a major book hangover: Tooth and Claw - Jo Walton --> 2.5/5
Person on the cover: The Real Deal - Lauren Blakely --> 2/5
Has a map: Making a Tinderbox (The Tinderbox Takes #1) - Emma Sterner-Radley --> 2/5
Anthology: Four Fumbling Fairy Tales - Lia London --> 3/5
More than one author: Alone Together: Love, Grief, and Comfort in the Time of COVID-19 - Ed. Jennifer Haupt –> 2.5/5
On the Indie Bestseller list in 2020 or earlier: Clanlands: Whisky, Warfare, and a Scottish Adventure Like No Other - Sam Heughan & Graham McTavish with Charlotte Reather → 3.5/5
Banned book: The Kiss of the Spider Woman - Manuel Puig --> 2.5/5
Non-binary protagonist: Unmasked by the Marquess (Regency Impostors #1) - Cat Sebastian --> 3.5/5
I didn’t write reviews, but I’m more than happy to talk about any of these books if you’re curious so don’t hesitate to reach out!
How are your challenges going?
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Netflix Halloween
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v.2020
A list of Halloween themed shows and movies available on Netflix streaming that you can play for Halloween! Enjoy!
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Stranger Things
S2e2 Trick or Treat, Freak
After Will sees something terrible on trick or treat night, Mike wonders whether Eleven is still out there. Nancy wrestles with the truth about Barb.
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Hubie Halloween
Despite his devotion to his hometown of Salem (and its Halloween celebration), Hubie Dubois is a figure of mockery for kids and adults alike. But this year, something is going bump in the night, and it's up to Hubie to save Halloween.
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Cobra Kai
S1e3 Esqueleto
Daniel volunteers to chaperone the Halloween dance so he can keep an eye on Sam. Johnny tries to recruit more students for his new business.
A Babysitter’s Guide to Monster Hunting
Recruited by a secret society of babysitters, high school student Kelly Ferguson battles the boogeyman and his monsters when they capture Jacob, the 5 year old boy she’s watching on Halloween.
The Babysitters Club
S1e2 Claudia do the Phantom phone calls
The spooky spirit of Halloween sweeps through Stoneybrook. Meanwhile Claudia explores budding romance and struggles to connect with her parents.
F is for Family
S1e4 F is for Halloween
Frank secretly torpedoes Sue’s shot at a real job and a bully leaves Bill afraid to don his costume.
Harvey Girls Forever
S1e3 Harveyween
Lotta faces her fears to save her friends on Halloween night.
The spooky tale of Captain Underpants Hack-a-ween
When Melvin tries to cancel Halloween, clever best friends Harold and George create their own spooky holiday—and it’s a huge success.
Chilling Adventures of Sabrina
Chapter one: October Country
While Greendale readies for a Halloween eclipse, Sabrina faces a crucial decision and Harvey makes an unexpected decision.
Legends of Tomorrow
S3e4 Phone Home
The Legends jump to 1988 to capture an anachronistic Dominator and save young Ray from being killed.
The Flash
S6e4 There will be Blood
Barry's efforts to prepare Cisco for Crisis are derailed when Cisco schemes to save Barry's life instead; Ramsey Rosso uses his deadly new abilities to save his own life, while sacrificing his humanity in the process.
Supernatural
S4e7 It’s the Great Pumpkin Sam Winchester
Investigating two mysterious deaths in a small town, Sam and Dean discover a witch is sacrificing people to summon a dangerous demon. 
Riverdale
S4e4 Halloween
Halloween comes to Riverdale bearing VHS tapes and creepy dolls of unknown origin.
Scream: The TV series
Anthology series that follows a group of teenagers being stalked and targeted by a masked serial killer. Halloween episodes: S1e9 tm”The Dance” and S3e3 “The man behind the mask”
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American Horror Story
Murder House
S1e 4&5 Halloween Part 1 & 2
The ghosts can leave the house on halloween night. Tate runs into some ghosts from his past.
Coven
S3e4 Fearful Pranks Ensue
the witches raise the dead on Halloween
Freak Show
S4e3&4 Edward Mordrake Part 1 & 2
the freaks don’t want to perform on halloween in fear of a ghost coming to visit.
Hotel
S5e4 Devil’s Night
John receives an invitation to attend an exclusive Devil's Night Soiree, while Alex tries to diagnose Holden's strange condition.
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Parks and Recreation
S2e7 Greg Pikitis
Leslie enlists the help of Dave and Andy in order to catch a local teen vandal. Meanwhile, Ann struggles to make her Halloween party fun and gets help from an unlikely source.
S4e5 Meet n Greet
Ben is mad when Andy and April decide to throw a Halloween party at their house without asking him. Tom emcees an event for Leslie’s campaign but manages to also promote his company. Meanwhile, Ron and Ann give Andy and April an unusual wedding present.
13 Reasons Why
Tape 2 Side B
Its Halloween in the present and Clay strikes back at someone who wronged Hannah. In the past Hannah thinks someone is stalking her. 
Fuller House
S2e4 Curse of Tanner Manor
DJ attempts to throw the scariest Halloween party for Max. Stephanie works as a zombie at a haunted house.
Carmen Sandiego
S3e2 The Day of the Dead Caper
Carmen tracks a you g art thief on Dis de Muertos.
S3e3 The Haunted Bayou Caper
V.I.L.E. crashes a costume party hosted by a celebrity chef at his spooky mansion.
House of 1000 Corpses
Two young couples traveling across the backwoods of Texas searching for urban legends of murder end up as prisoners of a bizarre and sadistic backwater family of serial killers.
Star Trek TOS
S2e7 Catspaw
Kirk and the crew land on a planet with a spooky castle and witches.
Pac’s Scary Halloween
Sinister Dr. Pacenstein schemes to swap bodies with Pac during a Halloween party.
Pac Man and the Ghostly Adventures
S1e21  A Berry Scary Night
Count Pacula attempts to drain the last yellow orb in Pac World on Halloween night. 
S2e12 The Shadow of the were-pac
Pac and his friends are confronted by spooky space ghost pirates. 
Cult of Chucky
Chucky has some scores to settle with some old enemies.
Charmed
S3e4 All Halliwell’s Eve
The sister’s go to the 1600’s to save a witch and her baby
S8e6 Kill Billie Vol. 1
While the Charmed ones are dealing with paparazzi and Halloween, armed and ready to vanquish, Billie inexplicably freezes and is flooded with childhood flashbacks when she sees her latest demon target, the Dogan.
Charmed (2018)
S1e3 Sweet Tooth
When Macy learns of a mysterious death in her lab, she informs her sisters, and together they devise a plan to flush out the demon; Maggie volunteers to throw a Halloween party at her house.
Lucifer
S2e6 Monster
Guilty and self-destructive, Lucifer clashes with Chloe during an investigation, leading her to team up with Dan instead. Meanwhile, Amenadiel bonds with Charlotte, and Maze takes Trixie trick-or-treating
Gossip Girl
S4e9 The Witches of Bushwick
Chuck throws a Saints and Sinners masquerade party.
Power Rangers
S1e25 Life’s a Masquerade
Isn’t set on Halloween but has a cool Frankenstein monster in it. and costumes.
S1e53 Trick or Treat
Kimberly goes on a Halloween game show…cuz those exist.
S2 e21 Zedd’s Monster Mash
Tommy faces some real Halloween monsters after he’s kidnapped by Goldar. 
Power Rangers Samurai “Party Monsters” and “Trickster Treat”
Power Rangers Megaforce “Raising Spirits” 
Power Rangers Dino Charge “The Ghostest with the Mostest” and in Dino Super Charge “Trick or Trial”
Big Bad Beetle Borgs
S1e24 Bye, Bye Frankie
Frankenbeans escapes into town on Halloween night, then the monster Grenade Guy is ordered to kidnap him.
Goosebumps
Good show for the season but the Halloween episodes in particular are
Specials “The Haunted Mask” Carly Beth’s scary mask begins to change her.
Specials “The Haunted Mask 2” A boy’s creepy Halloween mask won’t come off and begins to harm him.
S2e15 Attack of the Jack O'Lanterns
Jack O‘Lantern aliens terrorize some trick or treaters. 
Goosebumps 2: Haunted Halloween
Two young friends find a magic book that brings a ventriloquist's dummy to life.
Creeped out
A series of spellbinding, enchanting and intriguing tales that will bring chills to the back of the neck. Different characters must navigate their way through the unexplained.
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Dreamworks Spooky Stories
“Scared Skrekless” Shrek and Co tell scary stories
“Monsters vs Aliens Mutant pumpkins” Ginormica and co battle mutant pumpkins!
Dreamworks Spooky Stories Vol. 2
“Monsters Vs Aliens: night of the Living Carrots” Picks up right after the previous special
Also included another MVA short, Megamind, and Shrek.
Glee
S2e5 The Rocky Horror Glee Show
the class attempts to out on a performance of Rocky Horror for Halloween. 
New Girl
S2e6 Halloween
Jess gets hired as a zombie at a haunted house.
S3e6 Keaton
Jess hosts a Halloween party and a Michael Keaton batman costume helps cheer up Schmidt.
My Babysitter’s a Vampire
S2e10  Halloweird
In a total “not rip off” of Buffy, a mask makes people turn into real-life versions of their costumes.
The Vampire Diaries
S1e7 Haunted
Matt takes Vicky to a haunted hous ebut the night takes a terrifying turn
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The Office
S2e5 Halloween
Downsizing leads corporate headquarters to order Michael to fire somebody by the end of October. Michael procrastinates until Halloween, when he still has not decided whom to fire. When he decides to fire Creed, Creed manages to convince Michael to fire Devon.
S6e8 Koi Pond
While on the way to a business meeting, Michael falls into a koi pond. The staff tease him so he holds an anti-bullying seminar. Pam and Andy go cold-calling to stir up some new business; they reluctantly use clients’ mistaking them as a couple to their advantage.
S7e6 Costume Contest
Michael freaks out when Darryl goes over his head by taking an idea to corporate. The employees partake in a Halloween costume contest in the office. Meanwhile, Pam tries to get the truth from Danny about their dating history.
S8e5 Spooked
Erin works to make a spooky, non-childish Halloween party, with help from Gabe. Dwight becomes friends with Robert’s son, and Pam and Jim debate the existence of ghosts. Meanwhile, Robert tries to figure out everyone’s deepest fears in order to culminate a ghost story.
Super Monsters Save Halloween
The Super Monsters use their powers to get their neighbors in the Halloween spirit, then help a nervous friend see there's nothing to be afraid of.
Super Monsters: Vida’s first Halloween
The Super Monsters share their Halloween traditions with Vida, then get invited to a Día de los Muertos party in the Howlers' backyard.
Super Monsters: Dia de los Monsters
The Super Monsters celebrate Día de los Muertos in Vida's hometown with her magical family, some new monster friends and a spook-tacular parade!
StarBeam: Halloween Hero
Greedy Captain Fishbeard is stealing everybody's Halloween treats for himself, but StarBeam and Boost have some tricks up their sleeves to save the day!
Monster Family
Dracula's spell turns a woman and her loved ones into a vampire, a mummy, a werewolf and Frankenstein's monster.
Highway to Heaven
S2e5 The Devil & Jonathan Smith
Jonathan recruits a con artist's help after Jabez Stone tricks Mark into selling his soul in order to save a little boy's life, but The Devil has another agenda - acquiring the soul of an angel.
S4e5 I was a middle aged werewolf
During Halloween night, Jonathan helps a little boy get over his fears (and in the process get even with his older sister).
Curious Creations of Christine McConnell
Christine McConnell, an artist and baker lives in a mansion full of monsters and ghosts. She loves to create morbid looking desserts like gingerbread haunted houses, caramel spiders and bones made of pretzel sticks, peanut butter and white chocolate.
Hotel Transylvania
S1e13 The Legend of Pumpkin Guts
Mavis and her friends learn the true meaning of Halloween
Scooby Doo Mystery incorporated
S1e17 Escape from Mystery Manor
When the gang goes on a quest to find out what happened to the original Mystery Incorporated group, they find themselves trapped in the underground Darrow Mansion.
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Community
S1e7 Introduction to Statistics
Jeff must choose between a date and honoring a promise to Annie.
S2e6 Epidemiology
Halloween at GCC is ripe for zombie-inspired nightmares.
S3e5 Horror Fiction in Seven Spooky Steps
Britta discovers that an anonymous psych quiz proves that one of her friends is a psychopath.
Sleepy Hollow
Ichabod Crane is sent to Sleepy Hollow to investigate the decapitations of three people, with the culprit being the legendary apparition, The Headless Horseman.
Sister, Sister
S3e7 Halloween
Though grounded Tia and Tamera take Ray’s car in search of a Halloween rave.
Moesha
S3e9 Halloween part 1: Kim’s Revenge
A three-way phone call among friends leads to hurt feelings for Kim, who overhears more than she bargained for concerning a Halloween-costume contest.
S6e7 The Nutty Moesha
While trying to juggle studying, taking care of her family while Dee's away and planning for her Halloween party, Moesha, along with Niecy, starts using energy-raising vitamins that have some peculiar side effects
The Parkers
S2e7 Scary Kim
Kim pulled pranks on Halloween on her friends. Her friends gets her back by pulling a huge prank
S3e7 Mummy’s the word
When Kim,Stevie and T rent out a woman's house for a Halloween party Nikki has to save the professor when they find out she plans to turn him into a mummy
Liv & Maddie
S1e5 Kang-A-Rooney
Joey ends up crushing on Liv in a kangaroo costume while practicing how to talk to girls.
S2e3 Helgaween-A-Rooney
A magic amulet creates a frightening triplet for Liv and Maddie named Helga.
S3e4 Haunt-A-Rooney
Liv and Joey travel to New York for Halloween
S4e3 Scare-A-Rooney
Liv takes Ruby to a spooky dinner and runs into an old acquaintance.
All Hallows’ Eve
As Eve celebrates her birthday on Halloween night, she discovers she's a witch and accidentally summons an old relative, who has nasty plans for the town.
Girlfriends
S1e6 The Remains of the Date
Joan plans an elaborate scheme to get revenge on William for the latest in a series of Halloween pranks. Toni is put off when her date asks her to engage in a threesome--with a stuffed animal.
S2e7 Trick or Truth
Toni winds up suffering a huge breakdown after she discovers Greg took her back only to get revenge on her.
Sam & Cat
S1e16 #DollSitting
On Halloween, Sam and Cat are hired to babysit a doll, with unusual and creepy results. Cat also thinks she may have accidentally turned Dice into a monkey with a magic spell.
Gilmore Girls
S6e7 Twenty-one is the loneliest number
Since Rory was a tyke, the Gilmore girls have planned her 21st birthday: in Atlantic City, sipping martinis, playing 21. But with the estrangement, Emily plans the birthday party -and it's soooo not Atlantic City.
NCIS
S6e6 Murder 2.0
In the days before Halloween, a rampaging serial killer posts cryptic clues online, which the NCIS team must decipher before he strikes again.
S7e5 Code Of Conduct
The NCIS team is called to investigate when a practical-joke-loving Marine turns up dead on Halloween Eve in an apparent suicide. Plus, DiNozzo and McGee share some of their favorite Halloween memories.
Criminal Minds
S6e6 Devil’s Night
The BAU go to Detroit to catch a man who burns his victims alive during the pre-Halloween celebration Devil's Night.
S10e6 Boxed in
A child reappears one year after he went missing -- but the team must work quickly when a trick-or-treater disappears under similar circumstances.
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More University Headcanons!
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Luffy
He's studying to become a photographer because he looked up to Roger, who himself was a professional photographer during the time he was alive.
Another reason for this is the fact that photographers get to see a lot of things their life, sometimes even danger, it's like an adventure.
Like most of his friends, he resides in Gold dorm and has done his fair share of stealing furniture for it.
He keeps a diary which he decorates with cute stickers and Polaroids.
He has a good eye, which helps him with setting the camera in just right way to get the perfect shot.
He's one of the louder residents which often makes people who need the silence to concentrate, like Law, go absolutely bonkers.
He's banned from the kitchen.
He keeps dragging people into the dorm.
Somehow? You just can't hate him.
Zoro
Decided to study social work when he realised how unfair the world could be.
Is also in the kendo club which he joined upon learning that the person who is seen as the best is its captain, he intends to best him.
Currently he supports one hundred and fifty-one wins and one loss.
The only loss was against Mihawk.
He's naturally good when it comes to dealing with people, but he truly shines when he's around kids.
He's often helping around the dorm by moving large objects in/out.
He was the one to clear the large area which later on came to support the workout area and the garden.
He often takes strolls on the woods located behind the dorm, he's easily the scariest being there.
His sense of direction is so bad that he was given his own device which tells him his location and how to get to the place he wants to go to. This device was made by Eustass and Usopp with Law telling them to turn it into a wrist watch which also measures Zoro's vitals so he can monitor his own health and sport related achievements. The data of his vital signs is transferred into his phone.
Usopp
He majors in engineering and thrives when it comes to inventions, his secondary is English literature.
He writes plays and stories on his spare time, some of them are pitched to the theatre club and art majors.
He's good at crafting and thus is often seen working on something for the dorm like name signs that all match the personalities of the residents.
He was the one who thought of turning the street sign poles into a fence around the dorm's garden.
He's also in charge of modifying the stolen property to ensure that nobody realises where they originally came from.
He was the one who turned that one car into a bed after he moved it inside in pieces. The car bed is in a room called "Silence Room" which was made to have no sounds get in or out of it. He and Killer designed the interior of it to help those who have hyper senses and are more proun to headaches (or just can't stand being around people too long). It's also used as a guest room from time to time.
He works the best with people who are smart like Sanji, Law and Eustass, he also gets very well along Chopper, the therapy dog that goes around the campus.
He's free spirited goof ball with very wide interests who gets along with almost everybody.
Being the jokester of the lot is his attempt to have people think of him as a good guy to be around with and to see that he's not just brain.
He struggles with seeing his own self worth and is very proun to feeling melancholic due to his high Intel making him realise things that he'd rather not know of. He has a low self-esteem because of being dismissed as a child due to his dreams and goals being too ahead of his time.
Sanji
Culinary arts and management major.
He was raised in a foster home, more specifically by the owner of the Baratier restaurant Zeff who he considers to be his dad more than his biological father.
He was kicked out of the Vinsmoke estate by his father Judge due to his wish to be a chef instead of becoming a lawyer or a doctor or a politician.
Technically he's still eligible of inheriting the throne of Germa Kingdom even if he was exiled.
He's still expected to marry a high class member of the society and thus Judge keeps messaging him about his choices, fully believing that Sanji will one day see his way and abandon his dream of being a chef in favour of the kingdom.
He even has a fiancé, Charlotte Pudding, though he never agreed to the scheme that was orchestrated by Vinsmoke Judge and Charlotte Linlin. Pudding also isn't too happy about the situation.
His foster father is the actual lecturer in charge of the culinary studies, but as he was in an accident and thus hospitalised, Charlotte Linlin is subbing him much to Sanji's demise.
He's one of the few people who who can cook in the dorm and he takes notice of other people's likes, dislikes and allergies.
Sanji's kindness is often noticed by others.
Nami
She's a architecture major, her second interest being banking.
When she moved into the dorm, she quickly noticed that the students who renovated it had no idea how things worked, so she had them redo few things. The dorm is now a lot easier to keep warm during the winter.
She was the one to pitch the idea of the Silent Room upon noticing how Law was struggling because of how loud the dorm had become as a result of the new first years moving in.
She works part time as a waitress at Baratier and she is known for her ability to negotiate the costs a lot lower that they usually would be.
She's a bit of a kleptomaniac, result of her growing up on a poor and unsafe area dictated by gangs.
She's also a honours student, who's part of the special program which basically ensures that she has enough money to buy her school items and food.
She often chats with the local witch coven to obtain more information, she also likes to hangout with Killer and Usopp.
Her best friend Vivi Nefertari is currently in an exchange program.
Chopper
A golden retriever akita mix.
He was originally Sabo's therapy dog, nowadays he's more or less the therapy dog of anyone who needs him. He still sticks by Sabo for the most of the time.
He's broken into the classrooms during lectures to deliver forgotten items to Sabo so often that he has his own attendance record and he's almost considered to be a student at this point.
His job includes going to the local pharmacy every Friday to pick up a specifically constructed herbal infusion packet and bring it to the Lair.
He's highly intelligent dog who was capable of deducing which herbs were part of the herbal infusion treatment and then retrieve the plants based on their scent.
He picked these herbs and spices from the garden of Gold Dorm.
His bestfriend is Bepo, a samoyed owned by Law, who also happens to be the only other dog on the campus.
Robin
Social Work major, secondary studies in history.
She chose her line of studies due to wanting to prevent other kids being forced to go through the same kind of neglect and abuse as she did.
She's fluent in multiple languages and writes her notes in one of the dead languages, which she self taught herself to read.
She prefers to keep her information confidential and she enjoys the confusion some of her antics cause.
She takes part in the weekly movie night and enjoys them greatly.
Franky
Robotics major.
The only member of the group who doesn't live in a dorm. Nobody knows if he even sleeps or eats, but if you need him, you can always find him form the workshop.
You need to drag him out forcibly to have him even leave the room.
Thanks to Luffy, he now visits the Gold dorm few times a week to hangout, but the second he sees something that gives him an idea, he bolts out back to the workshop.
100% workaholic, 0% sleep, 120% Cola.
Brook
Actual university cryptid.
Is literally dead and walking around.
Formerly a music major.
Nobody knows how long he's been there and frankly nobody cares, his flamboyant style is a mood and his cravings for food and drinks is something we all relate to.
He knows every nook and cranny of the campus.
He's been there so long that nobody even questions it and he even gets invited to university parties and to hang out.
The only time someone freaked out was when the group went to a fast food restaurant and forgot that the outside world isn't aware of him. He tipped the waiter generously with something that looked like an old coin. It was probably worth more than the whole restaurant.
If you talk to him, there's 80% chance of you triggering his natural response to anything which is singing and dancing.
He's literally a walking musical.
He's one of the few who has heard Katakuri's doughnut song and lived to tell the tale. Except that he's dead already yohohoho.
He's very likely to console you if you're not feeling okay.
When it comes to the modern technology and stuff, he's a bit confused, but has the right spirit.
Jinbe
The current captain of the karate club.
Nobody knows what he majors in nor from which dorm he's from.
When Shirahoshi from Atlantis (=Fishman Island) started her studies in the University, he was quick to form a protection team to her and her brothers from the members of the karate club.
He might be the instructor of the club? Apparently he's one of the strongest.
I woke up one morning and he was eating soba noodles in the kitchen, why and how is he in our dorm. Is he even a student here?!
Oh my god he's now fighting against Ace, I swear to god sport majors are so dramatic.
It was a tie. How am I supposed to feel about this.
They both are now emptying our fridge, someone please get them out.
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NAME. Jasmine (Jazz) Quinn AGE & BIRTH DATE. 32 & July 25th, 1988 GENDER & PRONOUNS. Female & She/Her SPECIES. Witch ( Earth + Premonition ) OCCUPATION. Intern at the Museum, Part-time Acanthus Mollis FACE CLAIM. Im Jinah
BIOGRAPHY
If Jasmine (affectionately called ‘Jazz’ by her father) had to describe her life in one word, it would be strange, if she had to describe her life in a scent, it’d be floral. But that’s not completely true because she knows she smells like dirt and watered down Folgers that she started drinking far too young to both seem more grown up and to keep her awake enough to keep often cryptic dreams away.
The fact that she’d been a witch had never been hidden from her, but she’d never seen Earth magic before, her father had taken an affinity to air at a young age and her mother...She’d never actually seen her mother do magic but she knew it coursed through her, she could feel it. Thankfully their coven was local and hands on, even if they were very liberal by modern witch standards, but that could just be the fact that they’re located close to New Orleans and the atmosphere almost encourages you to run around naked under the moon.
Aside from that, life was oddly normal. Born to second generation immigrants, her father had an office job out of town, mom worked at the local apothecary a couple days a week, sometimes she had weird dreams that she couldn’t quite understand but could somehow feel, and also her windowsill garden was coming along great.
And then one day her mother had just tucked her into bed and she’d laid there for a matter of seconds and she saw something that she did understand. “You’re having another baby!” She’d proclaimed as she burst from her room and into the hall, much to both parents' shock and mild amusement. It’d been so clear, the mental image of her mother holding another little girl that shared her dark eyes and hair. It’d have been comical had her mother not seemed so shocked.
The Park family received two surprises the next day. A positive pregnancy test from the drug store down the street and the assumption by their coven leader that Jazz could have the gift of premonition.
Some gift.
The dreams had always been whatever, she could still go about her days covered in dirt and collecting rocks, could go to school with the non magical kids. But this, whatever the hell it was, one moment she was fine and the next she was pulling a book off a shelf and being plagued by something that might not ever even come to pass. It happened completely at random, sometimes more frequently than she’d like and it caused her to withdraw from people and as a solution, she was homeschooled by members of her coven and mother.
The whole situation made what was already kind of a wild child, kind of an angry kid whose social skills were lacking. Which made her a bit of a contrast to her sister Hana who was probably one of the nicest children you’d ever meet. She was the kind of kid who made people who didn’t want children consider having kids and that'd have been annoying if Jazz hadn’t loved her to absolute pieces. They were an interesting pair, sunshine and her older sister the raincloud that followed after her.
At fifteen, the Park parents separated and Jazz had inklings even without using her power that things had not been alright for years. The split was amicable, but her father moved away and out of the coven, which left her depressed, as she was put into an adult role in Hana’s life while her mom picked up another job to support them.
The two sisters got used to being on their own during this time. Jazz was nudged in the direction of practically being a parent to not only Hana, but at times to her own free spirited mother. It was something people joked about, that eldest daughters were unpaid therapists and babysitters, but looking back, she couldn’t say it wasn’t an accurate description. But both siblings persevered somehow, they were named after flowers for a reason maybe, they tried their best to grow where they were planted.
Nearing the beginning of what would have been her sophomore year, her mother met a witch who was new in town and thus new to their coven. Charlotte (“Charlie”) Quinn, became close with Jazz over time, was a strong business woman who came home wearing suits and changed into her gardening clothes. She was a good fit for their family, an earth witch who was sure of herself. The adjustment took a while, the sisters were so used to having each other and their mother was a bit scarce during those few years. Not to mention, deep down, Jazz knew she was still attached to her now estranged father. And yet Charlie seemed to bring her mother back to her, the quirky woman seemed more like herself. Charlie reminded Jazz that she felt more grounded around nature, least likely to suffer from her premonitions when she was wrist deep in dirt. Eventually both siblings took her last name before she and their mother officially tied the knot.
From confidence in her power, came confidence in herself as a person and Jazz set out to finish school, got her GED, and then went onto college undecided on a major. She liked history, she liked art, and of course plants, but she had no idea what to do with any of those things.
So when she gradually got premonitions including things she’d only seen in both Hercules and history books, she was thrilled to have a break from her existential crisis. She was seeing people and places she’d never met or been before and yet in all of her visions, she felt familiarity. With a little research after nailing down a few landmarks, she figures she’s seeing Greece and with a little more digging, she finds that there’s a pretty notable coven in Corinth. It’s a bit of a goose chase, but she’d like to stop seeing all of these people and places in her head at all hours and who doesn’t want to travel to Greece?
And so with a little financial help from her step mom, she’s off to put herself to work in the museum and hopefully find some answers. Except Corinth has proven to be far more than she bargained for and she’s only been around for a few weeks. No matter, the adult life of a strange child is bound to continue to be just that, strange.
PERSONALITY
+ playful, fearless, rational - aloof, outspoken, sardonic
PLAYED BY M. CST. She/Her.
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3 4 12 20 and 28 for the writing asks? 💜
KRYSTA!!! hi and hello and thank you so much for these asks, i’m so excited!!! these asks looked so fun and interesting and FRESH compared to others and i knew i had to try them out!! THANK YOU!! <3
3. What loves do you tend to write about? Agape (unconditional, spiritual love), Eros (romantic, passionate love), Philia (affectionate, platonic love), Philautia (self-love), Storge (familial love), Pragma (enduring love like between long-married couples), Ludus (playful love, infatuation you feel during the “honeymoon period”), and Mania (obsessive love that leads to madness and jealousy)
OOOOH! i love this question so much!!! because based on different books and the tones, each has layers of love i include, but there’s always one at the very, very top that is the most important of the book which i will talk about! 
Sunshine Solider - For Sunshine Solider, it is very much a tie between Eros and Philia, simply because we have the love interest, Ronald Speirs, who plays a huge part in Charlotte’s life, but we also have the platonic relationship that Charlotte ends up having with many of the characters throughout the context of the story, such as Eugene Roe, Joe Liebgott, Chuck Grant and Skinny Sisk to name a few, even though in general it is in fact almost the entire company!! But it’s because they truly just care for each other and love one another like family, and I feel those two are at a tie in this story!! <3
The Soldier of Stars - Very much centered on Philia and Philautia simply because it’s about the friendships between the women and the man, and those bonds they create as well as they love and passion they hold for each other in platonic ways, which is something I wanted to heavily establish - not every story has to be centered specifically on a love interest - and since I had focused heavily on a love interest in Sunshine Soldier, I figured the first book of this 2 part series would focus more on the sisterhood, the platonic love, the friendship to really just establish the place of people, as well as their friendships. And I also focus on self-love of different characters, including various struggles they go through to remain confident in themselves, and such, but Ad Astra Per Aspera heavily focuses on that as well!!
Ad Astra Per Aspera [SEQUEL TO TSOS] - This book heavily focuses again on Philia and Philautia but also heavily on the importance of Eros, plus a little bit of Storge in postwar! Continuing off of what I said for The Soldier of Stars, in this book those are still two very important topics throughout the course of the book, on sisterhood, brotherhood, self-love, friendships, platonic relationships all of that. But I also introduce Eros between characters like Joe Liebgott and Hazel Parker or Catherine McCown and George Luz or Elizabeth Elliot and Floyd Talbert, 3 different, dynamic couples and some of my favorites - and I stress the importance of the foundations in their relationships which is A WHOLE OTHER POST TO WORRY ABOUT THEM :))) I could go on LOL But it focuses heavily on the platonic relaitonships of Hazel Parker and Shifty Powers or her and Ronald Speirs, as well as Catherine McCown and Dick Winters or Lewis Nixon or Joe Liebgott and also Elizabeth Elliot with Eugene Roe and George Luz!! WHICH AGAIN IS A FULL OTHER POST so I won’t bore you :))
UPCOMING -> Landslide - And in the upcoming Band of Brothers fanfiction, Philia, Philautia and Eros will be important but the main topic will be on Storge, since we focus mainly on Natia, Klimeck and Ryzshard Filipski a group of reckless Polish Resistance Fighters in the Second World War and just want to fight for their right, truly. Even though Natia comes n contact with Easy Company, and things happen, family is the most important factor in this story and simply the bond between family members!!
 can you tell i loved this question because i could GO ON about the love i hoped to portray with each book !!!! AHHHH
4. In your works, is blood thicker than water or is the blood of the covenant thicker than the water of the womb? (Are familial ties or friendship ties more important?)
Friendship ties are MOST IMPORTANT! Even though in many of them, at least the current ones published, friendship ties are ultimately the most important ones throughout the context of the story. In Landslide - familial ties will be most important but since that is not published - I’m focusing on the fact friendship ties for all my fics at the moment are the most important, because a strong and healthy friendship can sometimes be the best part of the book!! <3
12. What is the fashion like in your wip? Do you have any pictures saved of outfits your characters would wear?
World War 2 Era Based! And I have some pictures but not many unfortunately, I usually have a design in my head that i describe and end up not being able to find on the web, so I just intend on describing it really well to get my image across!! 
20. If you were published and had complete control over your covers, what would it look like? Do you have any specific artists that you’d like to illustrate it? Do you like when characters are pictured on covers or do you prefer inanimate objects?
OMG I HAVEN’T THOUGHT ABOUT THIS IN A WHILE! i actually have no clue if I’m being honest! But in the future if I think on it I can definitely let you know LOL and no specific artists :(( i love all art really!! AND IT DEPENDS ON THE STORY! I like putting characters on my story covers to show a human in different positions, but for sometimes it might depend on what the object is and if it can work on a cover!! <3
28. Do you need background noise to write? If so, what do you listen to?
Ok, SOMETIMES! If I’m working on a scene I might play music just to get me in the mood, but sometimes I wake up and just whip out the computer and just write in dead silence in the morning and I vibe with it. So I guess you could say it depends on the mood!! And I usually listen to classical or soundtrack of instrumental and then 70s, 80s, 90s and sometimes current with my 26 hour playlist LOL and then sometimes I’ll go to even Christmas music or 40s and 50s!! It’s honestly I mess but I love it LOL <3
thank you sm for the ask krysta!!! these were so fun and cute i loved them!! :) 
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Umm, it’s been a minute 😅 Mental health has been trash so I haven’t been able to create any new pieces. Drew this while I was watching an Until Dawn playthrough, so it was definitely inspired by the Wendigo in that game. Also partially inspired by @miwband ‘s music video for ‘Disguise’. This piece is titled “Winged Goblin”.
Please check out my IG, as well as my Twitter where I participate in art shares, give sneak peeks into new pieces, etc. https://twitter.com/charlotte_coven
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She was upset and blissful that Catherine, Armand, and Charlotte left. On one hand, the hunter’s search would come to a halt, Charlotte left the country. Possibly the warfare would finish and the coven could take pleasure in themselves again, verses being chased. However, the battle wouldn’t end till every final vampire was killed. That they had to begin fighting back or they’d never go away their homes again. She and Nicholas had to arrange for what was forward of them. The flight attendants had brought out meals and drinks for everybody. Catherine sat beside Charlotte who was ending her hen cutlet and mashed potatoes. “Mum why was Grandfather after me? Catherine gasped, but knew that Charlotte would ask sooner or later. She secretly was praying the day would come nearer to when she would go away this world. No use in trying to squash the reality now. She looked over to see Armand and Faith were eating and speaking.
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CHARACTER INFORMATION
FULL NAME: Charlotte Moreau
FACE CLAIM: ( up to player )
GENDER: Female ( she-her )
AGE: Twenty One ( Sixty )
BIRTHDAY: March 5th 1956
SPECIES: Heretic
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Bisexual
OCCUPATION: Nurse at Black Stone Memorial Hospital
PERSONALITY TRAITS:: 
Positive: Loyal ◇ Independent ◇ Funny ◇ Artistic ◇ Passionate ◇ Unselfish Negative: Clumsy ◇ Insecure ◇ Depressed ◇ Guilty ◇ Naive  ◇ Restless
BIOGRAPHY:
Charlotte Moreau group up in a very cultured family, her mother was French and Bulgarian and her father was British and Latin. For the first twelve years of her life, she was happy. She and her family would take many trips, her parents enjoyed teaching their daughter about their cultures, they also taught her to speak the different languages as their ancestors. Her home was also always filled with music, laughter, and art. Her mother worked at the middle school teaching art and her father was a music professor at a university. Despite their busy schedules, they still made time to teach their daughter and spend time with her. Charlotte loved her parents until the tragic accident that took them away. They went hiking up in the mountains, Charlotte had wanted to stay in her own tent thinking she was a big girl but that was the move she will regret for the rest of her life. It was midnight when Charlotte awoke to silent muffled noises. Her first thought was there might be an animal which is what made her stay in her tent until she saw the zipper slowly open, that’s when she caught a glimpse of the strange man’s face. He looked like the monsters in her scary books, he had fangs and his face was filled with blood but there was something in his eyes, something even a twelve-year-old Charlotte caught, regret. The monster took off and she was frozen in fear until cops showed up at the campsite a few hours later, they found a terrified Charlotte and in the tent beside her, they found her parents, something had torn into their throats and all the blood in their bodies was gone. She told the police officers what she had seen and they all assumed she was having a nightmare, that it couldn’t have possibly been a human that did that but they were wrong, she knew what she saw.
Charlotte was taken into child protected services until her distant uncle and his wife could come and pick Charlotte up. Charlotte never knew her uncle, her father always said he wasn’t a nice man so when Charlotte found out that she would be living with him, she was scared but what else could she do? It would take her ages to be adopted if she went into an orphanage. The first few months with her aunt and uncle were alright. She had horrible nightmares, seeing that monster every night but she didn’t tell no one, kept it to herself. When she turned thirteen, her aunt gave her a bracelet and told her to always wear it, little did she know that the bracelet was to not only keep her powers at bay but allow her aunt to use the small child’s powers whenever she pleased. Charlotte’s family was extraordinary, her parents were kind hearted people but they were also powerful witches from a coven by the name of The Marked Ones, the name came from the small birthmark that each witch at birth had behind their shoulder. Her parents never told Charlotte because they were waiting for the night of her sixteenth birthday when her powers would fully come in. Her aunt knew if she continued to steal Charlotte magic, on her sixteenth birthday, she would take her powers. Charlotte was the last in the generation of her coven which meant all her ancestors magic resided inside her making her a very powerful witch. Charlotte was kept in the dark about her magic and she went on not knowing until the night her uncle came to visit her in her bedroom late at night. He told her, he wanted to play a game but the game was sick, perverted and disgusting, he raped her that night and every other night to come.
She became manipulated by him, taught to believe that if she uttered a word that he was going to bring the monster from her dreams out. Not only was she getting manipulated and abused by her uncle at home, she was also getting mentally, emotionally and physically abused at school, she didn’t talk much and kept to herself and she was pretty and that gave the other girls a reason to make fun of her. It continued on when she was finally sixteen she was such a broken and damaged child. She had nightmares and disorders because of all the abuse from home and school. The night right before her sixteenth birthday, she had a dream of her mother, in her dream, her mother removed her bracelet and told her to let in the light. She was confused when she woke up and she realized the bracelet her aunt gave her was gone. Her aunt couldn’t take her powers but Charlotte still knew nothing and her powers would sit at bay until she finally accepted them.
By the time she graduated high school, she wanted to get out of her town but her uncle kept a horrible grasp on her and she was to broken to fight back, too tired to fight. It was soon after her graduation that she attempted her first suicide, she swallowed a bottle of pills but her uncle found her, brought her to the hospital and pumped her stomach just in time. Her second attempt was when she cut her wrists at the young age of twenty but again, someone found her and brought her to the hospital, that someone was a kind man who had just moved into town, his name was Maxwell Edwards and it took no time at all for the two to fall in love with one another. He helped her forget all the pain but after a year of dating, her uncle ruined it all, he told Maxwell that Charlotte was cheating on him, showed him naked pictures of her that a man sent to his address but in reality, those naked pictures were taken without permission by her uncle but of course, Maxwell fell into his trap and after a big fight, he left. Charlotte sat in her small room thinking of all that happened to her and that’s when she sat down in front of a camera and recorded herself. She was going to make a long video, one last memory of her before she finally killed herself, for good this time. In that video, she told her entire life story until now and she ended it with goodbye, she was going to send that video to everyone who ever hurt her and to Maxwell so he would know the truth. After mailing that video, she took a long drive, tears staining her cheeks as she pulled up to the bridge, got out, climbed over the railing and jumped.
She woke up with a burning hunger in her throat and in a room that she didn’t know. Someone had saved her and that someone was a man she hadn’t gotten to know well, he was always the quiet guy in town, what she didn’t know was that he was the same species as the monster that killed her parents. She was angry at first when he told her everything, she wanted to die and he had stopped her and she was going to kill herself because she didn’t want to be a monster but then he told her, told her about that small life inside of her. Before Maxwell had left, he had left behind a daughter in her stomach and because of her magic, her daughter was shielded and survived and would soon come to be born a half witch, half vampire, and half human child. Her daughter was the one who truly saved her life. She moved to Woodbury soon after giving birth, the man that turned her told her how accepting people were of different species there and that’s where she settled with her daughter for the last thirty-nine years, her daughter stopped aging at the age of eighteen and grew to be an amazing child, despite still having many disorders and insecurities, if she didn’t have her daughter, she would be broken her daughter is her strength, her piece.
Charlotte ended up adopting twin siblings who needed a home and who no one else wished to adopt because they had some health problems, Pentalogy of Cantrell or thoraco-abdominal syndrome is a rare syndrome that causes defects involving the diaphragm, abdominal wall, pericardium, heart and lower sternum. The little girl who Charlotte came to name Ariana would undergo a few surgeries in her young life but seeing as how Charlotte had the money to give her new daughter the surgeries, she did it. Her son who was Ariana's twin brother she came to name Aiden had a condition called Hirschsprung Disease which is a birth defect in which nerve cells are missing at the end of a child’s bowel and Aiden also underwent surgery to heal him. Charlotte treats all her children the same, Elena is a kind hearted but sassy girl, Ariana falls for the wrong guys and has a temper but she's a survivor and Aiden is a sweet and artistic young man and they are all living out the beauties the world has to offer together.
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