#i guess it could kinda be like BuzzFeed unsolved too.

[s0me-rand0m-d0rk]

Ok. So, you know that TV show Ghost Adventures? Let's make it Danny phantom.

Danny, Sam, and Tucker are college age. Danny's studying astrophysics and astronomy. Tucker's studying engineering. And Sam's double majoring in occult studies and parapsychology. They're not in Amity Park, I don't know where they'd be but it would probably be a really haunted city/town. They need some extra money so they start a paranormal investigation group kinda like what Ghost Adventures is, but local. They post their findings on YouTube. They basically blow up overnight and get monetized after they get a few videos out there.

Danny is the "medium". (He's not a medium. He just has ghost powers.)

Tucker's the tech specialist.

Sam's the occult specialist.

But instead of provoking the ghosts and being rowdy and screaming all the time (don't get me wrong, the show is funny and I do enjoy watching it, but we all know they're not always respectful of the spirits.), they're actually trying to solve the problem the ghost is posing. They try to compromise with them and help them pass on.

Sam sends Danny into creepy basements by himself just like Zak does with Aaron. She also pulls the most obscure and random occult facts out of her ass. One time, she told the audience that it was possible to exorcise ghosts using music. She proceeded to play Riptide on a ukulele for the spirit of a pre-teen girl and it worked. After the episode is over, people go to look it up, and low and behold, there it is.

Tucker makes progressively more insane and less believable gadgets to contact and interact with ghosts. Their audience tunes in every week wonder what he'll have next. The last episode, it was some sort of ghostly etch-a-sketch. AND THE GHOSTS ACTUALLY USED IT. Did one of them draw a dick on it like a smart ass? Probably.

Sometimes Danny has full on conversations with no one on camera. He waves when there's no one else in the room. He scolded a poltergeist that tried to push him down the stairs. He consistently says that most ghosts just need a hug. Dark spirit? Hug it. Violent poltergeist? They need a hug. Ghostly child? HUG. The audience notices his eyes glowing in the dark. Is it special effects? No one knows.

No one can tell if they're serious or not. They had a literal gun that shoots ghosts. They play music for ghosts. They have ghostly etch-a-sketches. Unless you're from Amity Park, there's no way you're believing that.

But, people who have their properties investigated often say that the activity stops or de-intensifies or changes all together. People may have to change things, like hanging up a photo of the deceased, holding a memorial service, or stopping/changing renovations. But they make the ghost happy or even pass on. That way they stop throwing the good china out of the cabinets.

#danny phantom #danny fenton #sam manson #tucker foley #i guess it could kinda be like BuzzFeed unsolved too. #i dont watch it tho #the yt channel is called ghostly adventures #yes. it was 100% on purpose #they think they're hilarious

[constellationmelody]

I'm so disappointed with the direction that the Watcher decided to go. While I understand that they have to do what they need to do to keep doing the content they want to create and be a legitimate TV production, unfortunately, people like myself are in situations where we cannot financially support their goals. It's unfair to burden viewers who already contribute through other means like merch and live shows. etc. I heard they reconsidered their plan, after the pushback they received, about moving all their YouTube videos to their streaming platform, which I'm glad about. They went 'quiet' after that. Not sure why they thought that their viewers would be onboard with that. The cost of living is already squeezing everyone tightly, especially now that the streaming market is oversaturated. However, at least those streaming services offer a diverse range of content with millions of hours. After learning about how Steven has a Tesla and lives fairly well off, and the excessive spending on their sets and other things, I can't help but wonder if this all stems from poor money management. Out of the 25+ people that they have hired, ain't one of them an accountant? I ain't about to give money to a (CEO) guy who travel around to eat expensive food that I can't afford; That's not entertaining. Having an accountant could have helped them budget better, prioritize more popular shows to increase profits, and make other adjustments without constantly asking their audience for more money. It just seems irresponsible. I had a great time watching some of their videos... I have to admit, I didn't like Ghost Files as much as I liked Buzzfeed unsolved. Everyone said it better than me on my thoughts on it. Overproduced, barely any banter, and tbh, kinda boring. Someone put it perfectly by saying they liked the content creators for who they are; their personalities and chemistry were what mattered, not the elaborate setup. Back in their Buzzfeed days, We cared little that their set up were in some basement or shed with just a table, screen door, and a mannequin in the background and occasionally the talking text of yellow and blue screen roll. They could do this with a iphone camera and and we'd still enjoy it just as much. Like everyone else who watched Shane and Ryan's show, I too, was inspired by them. I create my own OCs based on them but I guess as they depart from youtube, I depart from them as well. Thanks for the laughs and entertainment guys!

#watcher #watcher entertainment #i wish i could write this thoroughly and articulately but it's just late night thoughts

[yemilnisu]

INCORRECT HAIKYUU QUOTES FROM BUZZFEED UNSOLVED

nisu entries:

i got this idea from @memekingofwwiii and some of it are theirs 🙇🏻‍♀️ thank you for letting me add it here 😊 it’s a mixture from buzzfeed unsolved supernatural and true crime 👀 i really had fun doing this!

warning: swearing, mentions of death/murder/killing/blood/weed

「part 2」

Tendou: i did have a neighbor who had an overhang of a lime tree, and it was great because i could go pick a little lime.

Ushijima: did you ever think about killing your neighbor?

Tendou: when he didn't give me limes, yeah.

Ushijima: oh, okay; all right.

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»

Matsukawa: this is my bridge now, if you want it back you’re gonna have to kill me.

Oikawa: he did throw someone off the bridge once.

Matsukawa: fuck you, goatman!

Oikawa: Jesus Christ.

Kunimi: *behind the camera snickering as mattsun taunts the goatman much to oikawa’s dismay*

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»

Matsukawa: hey demons, it’s me, ya boi.

Matsukawa: if you want to eat my heart, turn that light on. If you want to eat oikawa’s heart, turn that light on...

Oikawa: don’t drag me into your shit, mattsun.

*torch turns on*

Oikawa: *screams*

Matsukawa: *laughs hysterically as he continues to lie on the pentagram*

Kunimi: *actual wheezing*

Matsukawa: i think this demon’s a wimp.

Oikawa: he’s out of his fucking mind.

Kunimi: *having the time of his life*

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»

Oikawa: every human's capable of murder if you push them enough. i just don't know if this is enough of a push.

Iwaizumi: okay.

Oikawa: it's true!

Iwaizumi: is that so?

Oikawa: yeah.

Oikawa: i bet you you would murder me if I pushed you enough.

Iwaizumi: yeah, probably.

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»

Tsukishima: …

Tsukishima: so, you're telling me, at nine years old, you don’t go to church. the first time you cross the threshold into holy ground,

Nishinoya: *makes noise and imitates blood coming out of his nose*

Tsukishima: blood expels from your nostrils?

Nishinoya: yeah, yeah. they ran outta tissues! mopping that up.

Tsukishima: …

Nishinoya: it was wild!

Tsukishima: it sounds wild.

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»

Kuroo: i think it was the neighbor. look, i’m a simple man. i see a trail of blood going to someone's house. even if they didn't do it, come on; you're going to jail.

Kenma: i think it might've been a random person.

Kuroo: all right.

Kenma: it just seems too obvious.

Kuroo: okay.

Kenma: there's a paper trail of their feud. why the hell would he be that dumb?

Kuroo: rage, you know? lust, rage. rage just- just building up, bursting out.

Kenma: well, i've never really gotten that angry. i don't really have that capacity.

Kuroo: it's building. it's building inside you. everyone sees it; we all see it.

Kenma: that's great. oh man, i can't wait for krakatoa then.

Kuroo: *shuddering* oh- oh- i shudder.

Kenma: hope no one's in the way 😺

Kuroo: …

Kuroo: scary.

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»

Daichi: he allegedly chased his mother with an axe when he was 19.

Asahi: not great.

Daichi: (wheeze) no? not off- off to a bad start?

Asahi: no good. i’ve never done that. you didn’t do that did you?

Daichi: no! i didn't- what- is there anything to suggest that I would chase my mom with an axe?

Asahi: (inhales) not outright i feel like if you peel the layers back.

Daichi: you think if you peel the layers back from this onion, you'll see something you don’t want to see?

Asahi: yeah. i think you wear a mask sometimes 😅

Daichi: mm-hmm i think you should keep digging and maybe see what happens 🙂

Asahi: uh no i'm good 🧍🏻‍♂️

Daichi: *staring at asahi*

Asahi: 👁👄👁💧

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»

Osamu: my takeaway is people from chicago are weird.

Atsumu: the- this does not represent chicago. this is people and go "ey! chicago tylenol murders"

Osamu: (laugh) home with the beam, the cubs and the chicago tylenol murders and of course our nation's greatest tragedy, miya atsumu.

Atsumu: that- that's not me.

Osamu: i read it somewhere 🤷🏻

Atsumu: no, you didn’t, you probably wrote it.

Osamu: yeah.

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»

Suna: i’d love to be an heiress.

Kita: (snickers)

Suna: i know she’s probably gonna disappear or something.

Kita: so you wanna be a trust fund baby?

Suna: i’d like someone to give me a lot of money for doing nothing. but i want-

Kita: and then you wanna disappear?

Suna: yes. i want to get a lot of money and then vanish from the face of the earth.

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»

Ennoshita: her family believed that when she left at 11:30 am, she had as much as $30 in her purse, which in today’s dollars would be more than $750.

Nishinoya: holy moly!

Tanaka: that’s a lot of quiche—

Nishinoya: yeah.

Tanaka: that’s a lot of quiche.

Nishinoya: thirty bucks going that far in 1910.

Tanaka: i don’t even have $750 in my bank account.

Nishinoya: i’ve never had $750 in my pocket! i rarely have had $30 in my pocket.

Ennoshita: well i don’t really carry cash anymore-

Nishinoya & Tanaka: who does!?

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»

Yaku: stop number one, mothman statue.

Lev: it looks very ornate.

Yaku: *shocked that lev knows that word*

Yaku: you’ll be able to stare at it eye to eye.

Lev: what’s that supposed to mean?

Yaku: it means you’re eight feet tall, it’s a tall joke. get it?

Lev: 🧍🏼

Yaku: 🤦🏼‍♂️

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»

Akaashi: any... any thought in that so far?

Bokuto: (fart sound) nope. what year is it, ‘66?

Akaashi: ‘66.

Bokuto: few teens out there probably smoking a few funny cigarettes.

Akaashi: you could say weed. it’s 2018.

Bokuto: ...some grass.

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»

Kageyama: so my guess is the couples were somewhere around here, maybe on that road over there.

Hinata: yeah.

Kageyama: and i'm not sure of the exact location but this is where they saw him stumbling around.

Hinata: they just… saw him kinda shambling?

Kageyama: yeah.

Hinata: big shambling man. kinda *shuffling his body*

Kageyama: i- i don’t know, maybe he was just taking a walk, i mean, what's it to you?

Hinata: why would you take a walk if you had wings?

Kageyama: he's a fucking creature, he can do what he wants.

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»

Kuroo: but all im saying is that what you need to gather from this is that he has an effect on people's psyche.

Lev: this mothman's a complicated character.

Kuroo: what does he sound like? what does he sound like?

Lev: he sound like the blood bird.

Kuroo: …

Lev: flappy spookster.

Kuroo: …

Kuroo: that's- come on.

Kuroo: *glances over to lev's notes*

Lev: the winged wretch. did i already say that?

Kuroo: this just says fright terror.

Kuroo: *throws away the notes*

Lev: you know, just call him batman, why is that hard? 😩

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»

(howling)

Goshiki: what the fuck.

Shirabu: well those are coyotes… or dogs. Or a large pack of something.

Goshiki: holy shit.

Shirabu: just some coyotes.

Goshiki: are you not fucking alarmed right now?

Shirabu: are you scared? (laugh)

Goshiki: dude wait- this goes beyond belief, that was a pack of, whatever the fuck that was.

Shirabu: it was coyotes!

Goshiki: is that our cue to leave? i think maybe. we've been out here for quite a bit.

Shirabu: yeah, i don’t know if were gonna find anything tonight.

Goshiki: i don’t wanna be in the mouth of some coyote later, that's not how i want the picture wrap on old tsutomu to be.

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»

Atsumu: air force one? they filmed air force one here?

Atsumu: air force one actually, now that i think of it, remember the reason they hijacked the plane is to release for the-

Sakusa: i’m gonna go ahead and cut you off right there 'cause i don’t give a shit.

Sakusa: we’re gonna move over here.

Atsumu: …okay.

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»

Kai: four people in a cell, that's a lot

Kuroo: i mean, you put any normal people in a room that's too small. like if you’re in a dorm in college, if you hate your roommate…

Kai: it's tough business

Kuroo: listening to music too loud when i'm trying to study

Kai: hwfrrrrr…

Kuroo: cookin' uhh… top ramen in the microwave when i'm trying to sleep

Kai: you got some axes to grind?

Kuroo: no.

Kai: oh

Kuroo: fuck you, daishou.

Kai: daishou?

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»

(distant thud)

Yamamoto: what the fuck?

Kenma: :3

Yamamoto: is all i have to say to that.

Kenma: they didn’t like the thumb talk.

Yamamoto: you didn't like the thumb talk? was it too much thumb talk? i thought we went about two minutes long on the-

(distant thud)

Kenma: they don’t like the thumb talk.

Yamamoto: *looking around in shock*

Kenma: *stopping himself from laughing*

Yamamoto: uhhhh… holy fuck. holy fuck, holy fuck. if you’re one of the people that had that thumb thing to happen to you, that sucks. what was it like?

Kenma: what do you think you're gonna get right now? 😑

Yamamoto: i feel like we should go see what that is, to be honest.

Kenma: *shakes his head*

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»

Tsukishima: we’re walking over to the source of the disturbance.

Hinata: hello? (sigh) i’m gonna lose my mind. so, it did that twice within the span of 10 seconds but nothing else?

Tsukishima: but, we can confirm that it did sound like this right? *slams the cabinet door*

Hinata: yeah.

Tsukishima: that was the sound.

Hinata: do you think the wind’s gonna do that twice?

Tsukishima: *blows on the cabinet door*

Tsukishima: not moving 🙄

Hinata: well, shit.

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»

Sugawara: oh there it is. it’s that. *pointing to where the sound was coming from*

Asahi: what?

Sugawara: there’s a logical explanation for you.

Asahi: ah! okay, there it is. well, there you go, there you go.

Sugawara: but, if we hadn’t seen that...

Asahi: if we hadn’t seen that we would be fooled 😅

Sugawara: no, we wouldn’t have been fooled. you would have been telling me for months.

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»

*inside the prisoners of ohio state penitentiary*

Kageyama: this is fucking terrible.

Tsukishima: it’s the opportunity of a lifetime to be here.

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»

Tendou: i’m separating from the group.

Semi: it’s the ideal time to kill him.

Tendou: yeah i mean, if i were gonna die in camera it would be a pretty noble thing.

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»

Osamu: I don’t understand what’s wrong with atsumu sometimes.

Atsumu: what was that?

Osamu: i didn’t say anything.

Atsumu: you sure you didn’t say anything, ‘samu?

Osamu: now go back and set ‘em off to make sure they work.

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»

Sakusa: *inhales*

Atsumu: *inhales*

Sakusa: you need to back up from me. i can feel your air intake. it’s like a gross nasal jet, i don’t know.

Atsumu: *takes a step towards sakusa*

Sakusa: uh no *takes a step backwards*

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»

Futakuchi: latch yourself onto my soul, come back to hollywood with me, and destroy the lives of all my friends and coworkers.

Koganegawa: a little hard to follow, but i like where you’re going.

Futakuchi: kogane’s family has a little-

Koganegawa: ey! ey! do-! do-! don’t!

Futakuchi: -dog named mickey.

Koganegawa:*trying to stop futakuchi*

Futakuchi: real good. you wanted me to give it my all. i’m throwing stuff on the table.

Koganegawa: insults, not personal information. you’re giving him a dossier on my life!

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BFU: “The Mysterious Death of Dr. Eugene Davis”

Buzzfeed Unsolved True Crime

“The Mysterious Death of Dr. Eugene Davis”

Aeternus.Flamma

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  Prompt: ghost hunt but make it buzzfeed unsolved!AU (it can be with or without Gene being alive) i think that would be entertaining    Submitted by Anonymous

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  [Intro music plays]

  RYAN: [Narration] Today on Buzzfeed Unsolved, we discuss the mysterious death of Dr. Eugene Davis. 

  SHANE: Eugene? 

  RYAN: Yeah, Eugene. 

  SHANE: I only know, like, one other Eugene. When was this? 

  RYAN: Like, recent. If you’d let me get through the intro… 

SHANE: Fine, fine. Go on. 

  RYAN: As I was saying, today we discuss the mysterious death of Dr. Eugene Davis, one of the most renowned mediums of our time. 

  SHANE: Medium. Right. 

  RYAN: Yes, medium. Dr. Davis, known as Gene to his family, has been called the perfect medium–no other person has thus far been able to so accurately communicate with other spirits. Not only could he channel on near demand, but he also showed, on numerous occasions, speaking fluently in languages he did not know. 

SHANE: Oh, sure. Like that can’t be faked. This bullshit has been literally faked for hundreds of years. Picking up a few lines in French isn’t exactly convincing. I’ve said it before. All psychics are bullshit.

  RYAN: Yeah, fine, maybe not. But how about entire conversations with loved ones in Russian? Or Arabic? Can–can you do that? 

  SHANE: Just cause–okay, well, you can learn languages. There are people out there who have learned dozens of languages over their life–

  RYAN: Did I mention he was sixteen?

  SHANE: …

  RYAN: Yeah, think about that a bit more. He’s seventeen and apparently he fluently speaks, uh, Japanese, Mandarin, Korean…  English, French, Spanish, Italian, Portugese, Russian, Arabic… Like, people have tried to disprove this kid and–

  SHANE: Wait you, said Dr. Eugene Davis. 

  RYAN: Yeah–

  SHANE: Doctor? 

  RYAN: We’ll get to that. 

  SHANE: Yeah. Okay. I call bullshit now. This is already ridiculous. 

  RYAN: It gets weirder. 

  SHANE: Of course it does. 

RYAN: [Narration] Dr. Davis’s sad story starts when he was a child, found in an American orphanage by famous parapsychologists, Martin and Luella Davis. The Davises adopted Gene and his brother, despite them showing know signs of speaking English. 

  SHANE: Martin and Luella didn’t speak English??

  RYAN: No, Gene and his brother. They only spoke Japanese to one another. 

  SHANE: … They only spoke Japanese?

  RYAN: Well, yeah, they’re Japanese, or, their parents were. 

  SHANE: You–uh–so he’s a psychic, Japanese child found in an American orphanage?

  RYAN: Yeah. And he’s adopted by a British couple. 

  SHANE: Oh, they’re British?

  RYAN: Yeah, they’re, like, the British version of the Warren’s–don’t roll your eyes. 

  SHANE: I thought this wasn’t the ghost season. 

  RYAN: It’s not–well, yeah, it’s not. 

  SHANE: There are ghosts involved, aren’t there?

  RYAN: …

  SHANE: This is great. 

  RYAN: [Narration] Gene and his brother Oliver, and no, those weren’t their birth names, but I couldn’t find those, were adopted by the parapsychologists and moved to the UK. From a young age, the brothers showed signs of having unique abilities. 

  SHANE: Both of them? The brother too?

  RYAN: Uh, yeah. Oliver Davis, also a doctor by the way, has given demonstrations using psychokinesis, or PK. Telekinesis basically. Move shit with his mind. 

  SHANE: Interesting… And how old is he?

  RYAN: They’re twins. 

  SHANE: Tw–twins! You’re kidding me!

  RYAN: No, no that’s for real. 

  SHANE: So, you have two creepy children, freaking twins, in an orphanage, and they’re apparently psychic? This isn’t real life. This is a plot to a B movie. 

  RYAN: I don’t know what to tell you. I can show you the videos. 

  SHANE: Shopped. 

  RYAN: There’s–there’s a death certificate–

  SHANE: I’m not saying this kid didn’t die, I’m saying that this is a hot, steaming pile of–

  RYAN: Alright, alright, I get it. Let me get to his death. 

  SHANE: Fine. 

  RYAN: After jointly publishing a dissertation and receiving their honorary doctorates, Gene and his brother were accepted to Cambridge University. Before starting his study, Gene decided to travel to Japan, though accounts as to why he did so vary. What may have been a pilgrimage to visit distant relatives unfortunately turned disastrous as Gene disappeared. 

  SHANE: Was he traveling alone?

  RYAN: Yes. 

  SHANE: Who lets a sixteen year old travel alone, especially overseas?

  RYAN: Okay, well, one, if you’re going to do it, Japan’s the one place to do it, it’s pretty safe. Two, he had contacts he was visiting. It wasn’t like he was just wandering around completely alone, he just didn’t have the same person traveling with him the whole time. They have records of him, you know, like visiting schools, meeting with colleagues and stuff. He was apparently very personable and made friends easily. 

  SHANE: Yeah, well, that’s how people get killed. And based on how this is going–well there you go. 

  RYAN: [Narration] Gene Davis was last seen leaving the home of a friend one night. He left on foot, intending to walk back to the ryokan that he was staying at in the area. However, he never made it to his destination. Despite police being called very quickly, it would take months before his body was recovered. 

  SHANE: Okay, I guess I take it back. He at least had friends who called the cops, when, what, he didn’t text them back?

  RYAN: Actually…

  SHANE: Oh they didn’t? Okay, nevermind. Suspicious. 

  RYAN: So, his brother was the one who called the cops. 

  SHANE: His brother? But he didn’t go to Japan.

RYAN: No, he didn’t. 

  SHANE: ….

  RYAN: [Narration] Though he couldn’t say how he knew to call the cops, Gene’s brother, Oliver, called anyhow and insisted that they do a check on his brother at the ryokan. When they arrived, the proprietors confirmed that they hadn’t seen the teen. It took a few days before Gene’s friends came forward, having no idea he was missing in the first place. 

  SHANE: More psychic shit?

RYAN: Uh, yeah, psychic… stuff. It was never publicly declared, but like, yeah, apparently Oliver had like, I dunno, psychic visions and knew something happened to his brother.

  SHANE: Well–okay. 

  RYAN: You don’t actually sound that angry at that. 

  SHANE: No, I guess… Twins right? I mean, I may not believe in the oogie boogie crap, but there has been, you know, weird things between children. Weren’t there, like, those sisters? And they only talked to each other, but then decided one had to die…?

  RYAN: Yeah, the Gibbons. The Silent Twins. 

  SHANE: There you go. Another weird twin story. 

  RYAN: Actually–okay, well, we’ll get into that. After nearly six months of searching, Oliver Davis ultimately recovered the body of his brother, who was found at the bottom of a lake in the countryside. He traveled to Japan and worked under a pseudonym, using family money to pay divers to search bodies of water. 

  SHANE: A lake? How did he–why did he–you know what, nevermind. Psychic. Right. 

  RYAN: Right. He, uh, saw his brother, I guess, drown. 

  SHANE: But psychic-ly. 

  RYAN: Yeah. 

  SHANE: Okay. 

  RYAN: Autopsy notes say that Gene was likely hit, uh, twice, by a car, and then tossed into the water while he was still alive. 

  SHANE: Jesus. Twice? What, did someone back up and hit him again?

  RYAN: Actually, it seemed like he was hit and then someone reversed and backed over him. Based on breaks or something, I don’t know. I’m not an expert. But yeah, seems like at least the second one was intentional. He still wasn’t dead, though, and maybe could have survived. 

  SHANE: Until he was thrown into the water? That’s horrible. That seems intentional, or like, the worst person in the world getting into an accident. What kind of person could do that? It’s like stupid teenagers at the start of a horror movie–actually I’m pretty sure that is the start to a horror movie. 

  RYAN: Yeah, it’s terrible. 

  SHANE: And sixteen. Awful. Psychic shit or not, awful.

  RYAN: It’s time to dive into theories on what happened to the young Dr. Eugene Davis. 

  RYAN: [Narration] Our first theory, and the most believable, is simply that Gene was hit on a dark road while walking back to his ryokan. The driver, finding themselves in a predicament, either backed up to see what they hit or intentionally did so in a state of panic. Regardless, it’s quite possible they believed that the teen was dead, and instead of calling the police, dumped the body in one of the numerous lakes in the area. The idea that it was simply an accident seems to have gained the most traction as there are no other serious suspects at this time. 

  SHANE: It’s unfortunate, but I guess I can see how it could have happened. It’s crazy that someone with such an insane background could meet such a munade end. Like, I thought for sure you would say it was ghosts or aliens. 

  RYAN: We still have two more theories. 

  SHANE: Of course we do.

  RYAN: [Narration] The second theory has started circulating since the recovery of Gene’s body. Many people found the fact that Gene’s brother simply knew about the death to be suspicious. Some speculations, especially from skeptics of the psychics, believe that Oliver orchestrated the death of his brother. Both brothers proved to be highly intelligent, to the point where they’ve been called prodigies, and it wouldn’t be impossible for someone so cunning to plan such an elaborate ruse. 

  SHANE: Hm… Okay. I guess that’s possible… Do we–do we know anything about this Oliver? Why would he murder his brother? Like, is there any substance to this theory?

  RYAN: Yeah, so, first, apparently, despite being twins, their personalities were night and day. Whereas Gene was pretty popular and, like, charismatic, his brother was–is, he’s still alive–not. So, it could have been jealousy. But, also, you’ve also mentioned the Silent Sisters–who agreed that one of them needed to die for the other to live. 

  SHANE: So, what, they were in on it together? If so, kinda seems like they picked the wrong brother. 

  RYAN: Yeah, kinda. Another popular theory for the whole, Oliver killed his brother concept, is that, much like the Fox sisters–who, if you don’t know, are some of the most famous ‘spiritualists’ in history–Gene wanted to confess that their psychic powers were fake. When one of the Fox sisters did that in the 1800’s, it ruined them. Maybe Oliver wasn’t willing to give up the clout that they had built off of their supposed abilities. 

  SHANE: That’s it. That’s the one. 

  RYAN: You like that one?

  SHANE: Yeah. That makes a hell of a lotta sense. Sure, hit and run, maybe. But yeah, this Oliver seems suspicious. I’m on team: their powers were fake, Gene had a conscience, and as he was growing out of his teenage years, he wanted to leave it behind. Seems about right. 

  RYAN: Yeah–yeah, okay. Seeing the history of other psychic siblings… yeah, I can see how this makes sense. 

  SHANE: What happened to Oliver?

  RYAN: Uh, well he’s still teaching at–

  SHANE: He’s teaching?

  RYAN: Yeah, like I said, prodigy. He’s been back to Japan a few times–recently he made the paper because he was involved in a fire on the island of Poveglia in Italy. 

  SHANE: So he’s an arsonist now?

  RYAN: No, no, apparently there was a ghost hunt that went wrong and–

  SHANE: He’s a ghost hunter?

  RYAN: Okay, this is–this is a story for another time–the Ciao Poveglia mystery is–you know what, I’m just going to stop now. It’s a whole thing. Look into it. 

  SHANE: Okay. Fine. Last theory?

  RYAN: [Narration] Our final theory is that Gene’s dealings with the afterlife came back to haunt him. Though no one can be certain exactly what Gene was doing, some true crime enthusiasts have put together a trail of his last known whereabouts in Japan. Supposedly, the trail can be traced back to a well known politician. Some believe that the spirits of individuals wronged by the politician spoke to Gene and he was working on gathering evidence to provide to the authorities. 

  SHANE: The spirits spoke to him. Right. Of course. Are there any scandals behind this politician? 

  RYAN: Uh–no. None. Well, there are rumors, but the, like, Redditors can’t even really settle on who the person is. So, it’s probably a bust. 

  SHANE: Could you imagine if that was true? Or like, you know, he thought it was true? And this kid just walked into the police station and said, I–I know that the, uh, prime minister killed and, uh, ate someone. How do I know? The ghosts told me! Dude would have been locked up so fast… 

  RYAN: Yeah, probably. It… doesn’t have a lot of credit behind it. 

  RYAN: [Narration] In the end, what actually happened to Dr. Eugene Davis, one of the most accomplished spiritualists of our time, will remain unsolved.

  SHANE: Look, whatever happened, and whatever… skills… he might have had… it’s still unfortunate that someone died so young. It’s a shame. 

RYAN: I’m guessing that I could show you all of his public research, and you would still never believe me. 

  SHANE: Uh… yeah that–that’s probably accurate. 

  RYAN: Wouldn’t it be pretty cool if we like, ran into Oliver on one of our investigations? Like, we just ended up at the same location?

SHANE: I mean, you did just offer up a theory that he’s a killer and I did agree with you. So. You know, no? Not because of any psychic stuff, but because we just trashed him online on a channel with a few million subscribers. 

  RYAN: Good point. Well. I’m sure that will never happen. [Outro Music Plays.]

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  Notes: please don’t ask me how far I have driven to see one of the few, live BFU shows. I’m a Watcher patreon and own MOST of their BFU/Watcher merch. It’s like this prompt was made for me. I’m working on a BFU Supernatural/GH fic now. Ciao Poveglia is referenced. Please check out the cleaned up, slightly updated version on AO3. 

  Ever your servant, 

  Aeternus.Flamma

#GHW2021 #Ghost Hunt #GHHQ #aeternus0flamma #BFU AU #submission

[xiiiwayfinders]

For the character ask game. Hayner?

Song that reminds me of them: None

What they smell like: Hm. His hair kinda reminds me of cinnamon. So I'll say that

Otp: I could kinda see him with Roxas or Olette

Notp: There aren't too many Hayner ships I've seen so I guess just any ship with an adult

Fave platonic/familial relationships: Sora

Popular headcanon that I disagree with: There aren't a lot of headcanons I've seen for him so I can't really do this lol

Position they sleep in: Just like, sprawled out.

Crossover au I'd love to see them in: Idk why but I have a hc that he loves Buzzfeed Unsolved. Let him ghost hunt with the Ghoul Boys

Favorite outfit they've ever worn: His KH3 outfit. I like his KH2 vest but the outfit is just too much camo lol. Plaid >>> Camo

#kingdom hearts #hayner #ask game #ask reply #ask box #tumblr ask

[aliasimagines]

confessions

requested by a lovely anon

pairing: Reggie x fem!reader x Luke

a/n: thanks so much for this request, I loved it so much but I happened to have the attention span of a goldfish and got distracted with everything so I sorry that's why it took so long for me to write this. Also I got stuck somewhere and i just refused to write, like I literally did anything else but writing. I did my homework(!!) and I think I watched like 2 seasons (3?) of buzzfeed unsolved while 'working' on this.... Anywaaaysss.. Hope you like it ❤️

word count: 1422

Going out with Reggie was honestly one of your best decisions. You can always count on Reg, he is sweet, compassionate and never fails to cheer you up or make you laugh. He is not only the best possible boyfriend but he is also like your best friend, you feel like you can talk about everything with him. But this… For the first time ever you feel scared to tell something to Reggie. 

You are not sure how or when it happened but lately you found yourself staring at the band’s singer more and more. And it made you so confused because..you still love Reggie. You do right? No, you are sure your feelings for Reggie haven't changed. But everytime you catch Luke singing into that damn microphone you feel those butterflies in your stomach. And you don’t get it. You cannot have feelings for both boys...can you?

When during shows Reggie walks over to Luke and they sing together into one mic, their faces only a few centimeters apart...It kills you every single time.

Right now you are phasing in your room, biting your lower lip nervously waiting for Reggie to arrive. You called him up 20 minutes ago and told him you want to talk about something. You want to tell him about Luke, even if it means him freaking out he deserves to be told the truth. 

You think about all the possible ways he could react, it even crosses your mind that he might want to break up with you but you shake that away really quickly. 

With a small knock on your door Reggie pulls you out of your head back into reality.

“Hi, baby. Is everything alright? Your voice sounded a bit upset on the phone,” he came over ready to hug the hell out of you if you need it. You flash a nervous smile at him and reach for his hand. He takes it and you pull him down to your bed. You sit down too but don’t look at him.

“Babe if somethings up and you can’t talk about it we can just cuddle,” he says, trying to search for your gaze.

“No I.. I want to talk. I just..please know I love you so much Reg, this is not about me not liking you anymore.”

“Oookay. I love you too, boo.Did something happen ?”

“Well..kind of? I think-’ you took a deep breath “-IthinkI’mcatchingfeelingsforLuketoo.” you quickly said. You looked up at Reggie not sure what to expect from him. 

“Uu boy! You really had me scared for a sec baby! I thought you were gonna break up with me or somethin’..But that’s so cool. Huh” he says like he is so relieved.

“Wait what? You ain't mad?” you ask genuinely shocked

“No? Why should I? To be honest I think I feel the same, I just didn’t think too much into it, cause for long I only thought of Luke as a friend cause you know, I didn’t think it was possible to be more but since than I learned I am bisexual and I guess now I like him too..”

“Wow...Well I was definitely not expecting that. But still...how can we like another person? Like I know I still love you.”

“Uuu, I heard about it, I believe it’s called polyamory? It’s basically more than two people being in a relationship, I think.” he explains.

You lean back on your bed, thinking about what Reggie just said.

“Do you think Luke would want that?” you ask after a few minutes of silence. Reggie opens his mouth to say something but closes it right after. He repeats this a few times. He thinks of how amazing that would be. To be in a relationship with the both of you? Sounds like a dream. On the other hand...if he proposes this idea to Luke and he doesn’t vibe with it thar could affect the band or worse, it could mean the end of their friendship.

“I..I don’t know. I mean, that would be wicked! But..”

You sit up and pull him closer to you.

“I get it, babe. So.. Should we just, I don’t know, go on like nothing happened?”

Reggie shakes his head and puts an arm around you. 

“I’m not sure..I want to talk to him..Do you?”

“I do but only if you are sure about it.” you say and next thing you know Reggie places a kiss on your cheek and pulls you up.

“Let’s go, now. Before I chicken out.”

You grab your coat and nod.

“Let’s go then.”

You guys run down to the hall to get your shoes on, but you run through the kitchen causing your mother to call after you.

“Where are you hurrying, dears?”

“We are going over to Luke’s” you say, turning back to her.

“Oh, the cheesecake is almost ready, don’t you wanna stay for a slice?”

“Sounds great mum but we are really in a hurry, we’ll eat some when we are back.” and with that you are basically out of the door with Reggie following close behind. 

Luke was alone when the two of you buste into the garage.

“Whoo, guys!” he jumps up from his camping chair “ Never heard of knocking?”

“Sorry, Lu.” you say with an apologetic look. “Do you mind us joining you in..were you writing?”

“Oh, yeah. Just working on some new songs. You guys can stay, I was getting pretty lonely anyway.” he gestures to the couch. You and Reggie sit down. “So what exactly brings you here? Not that I mind.”

Reggie meets your gaze before he coughs slightly.

“Uhm..Huh. I-” 

“Is something wrong?” Luke walks over to you and Reggie causing Reggie to look at you with pleading eyes.

You looked back at him not sure what to do.

Now this made Luke wave his hands in front of your faces.

“What’s going ooon?”

“Luke..can you- Please don’t freak out.” says Reggie.

“Well that’s just gonna  freak him out, babe..” you say taking a deep breath.

“Look, I’m just gonna say it. I-We really like you, dude.” 

 “I..I like you guys too, man. Why are you actin so weird?” 

Luke asks, genuinely confused. 

“Not like friends Luke.” you say.

“What?” the brunette leaned forward with raised eyebrows “I don’t get it.”

“We fancy you mate.” said Reggie suddenly. Well at least the cat’s out of the bag. 

You look at the singer’s face, searching for any emotion or just reaction of any kind. But nothing. He just stares at your boyfriend with an unreadable expression until he finally moves, and leans back on the couch.

“Huh.” he scoffs and looks at you and then at Reggie “Both of you?”

“Yeah.” you confirmed. 

“Is that..possible?” 

“Uhum, yeah. I get it if you want me out of the band and-” rEggie started rambling which caused Luke to grab his shoulder and shake him

“Dude, stop! Why would I do that? I’m just processing. So..If i potentially like you guys back.. than what?” 

“We like, I don't know, invite you into the relationship I guess and just start dating with you too?” you said hesitantly. Your words are followed by a few seconds of silence.

“I mean that sounds great.”

“Really?” questions Reggie excitedly.

“Yeah, I mean I love you guys, just never thought about it being romantic feelings..but I guess, going out with you doesn’t sound bad at all”

Poor Luke was crushed by the two of you hugging him. He ends up giggling but he doesn’t protest or anything.

“So what, you’ll take me out on a date now, or something?” he esks once you let go of him. You shrug, think of date ideas but then something pops in your mind.

“We could go over to my house, my mom made cheesecake.”

“I love your mums cooking but..I am not a fan of cheesecake.”

“Trust me on this, mate. Y/N’s mum's cheesecake is wicked. But even if you don’T like it we could i don’t know go out to mcdonalds and share an ice cream or something”

“I love that. Let’s go.”

You grab Luk’s hand and Reggie kinda awkwardly does the same with Luke’s free hand. The boys look at each other with flushed cheeks and you can’t help but smile at them. You go and place a small kiss on their cheeks before pulling them towards the door.

“Let’s go”

#reggie jatp imagine #reggie jatp x reader #luke patterson imagine #luke patterson x reader #reggie x reader x luke #jatp imagine #jatp one shot #reggie x reader #reggie one shot #alias imagines

[ikilledgodtomakesoupfromhisbones]

Weird Dream

Fever Dream????????

•It's 6am and i don't remember much but here ya go (sorry for any spelling mistakes i guess)

In the dream superheroes were real. No I don't mean that there was some strange mutation that suddenly spread across the world and people decided to choose sides in a morally corrupt world. It was like Spiderman and Booster Gold hung out; Doctor strange still had his medical license; Shazam and Captain Marvel traded tips; etcetera so on and so forth.

It's important to mention that most of the Superheroes weren't ones that are super popular right now or even well known.

Anyways, as you might expect the Superheroes had this system for focusing on different countries and regions which left much of the world neglected from their care. However I guarantee that the parts of the world ignored are not what you'd expect.

In any case the part of the dream that was weird:

-It was nighttime and on a roof in some unnamed city Andrew Garfield and Tom Holland's Spidermen were having a meeting of sorts.

-I could vaguely make out what they were saying but while they were saying it, it was also kinda montaging the ordeal too (Think most heist troupes).

-The plan was for Garfield to wear some sort of fake sumo suit under a modified version of his Spidey-suit and crash one of the biggest live show events of the year and start a fight with......i can't remember who. Then Holland's Spiderman would swoop in and they would fight. Causing Holland to fake his (Spiderman) death while Garfield's Spiderman disappeared.

-Afterwards (cut back to the rooftop) Holland said something along the lines of "Dibs on twinning the Unsolved episode" which basically meant that if and when the case was cover by the Buzzfeed Unsolved Boys Holland would be there. To clarify i don't mean like an audience member or set staffer. Holland was legit like a host of the show in rotation instead of being an actor.

...

TL;DR »» Basically select heroes were real and all of them had there little secret identity tricks. Andrew Garfield and Tom Holland's Spidermen decided to cause chaos (because they could) leading to Holland faking about his own death then talking about the next night it in a BuzzFeed Unsolved episode.

...

I am going back to bed

#midnight soup.....at 6am #dreams #wildest dreams #stupid soup #Tom Holland faked his death #big bowl of words #dream log #fever dream #sleepy soup boi

[enigma-absolute]

oh hey a tag game

I got tagged by @viridianstarlight, took me a bit to finally get to this so here we go!

Last Song: D’yuuhhh, can’t recall off the top of my head too recently, but I do recall listening to ‘Ain’t It Fun’ by Paramore, but before that and now I am currently listening to one of my character’s playlists in order to get in the writing vibe for her for my fic. 

Currently reading: Aside from my own handwritten drafting and digital editing for my fic? I can’t exactly say. I was reading some non-fiction stuff on the go, but I can feel myself dropping off it already. Which is annoying since I’d started the book again just to finish it!

But, something I’m kinda reading/waiting to continue reading is the Portal Stories: Mel fic called ‘The Cost of Golden Honey’ by PartTwo on ao3. It’s promising to be a Virmel fic (which usually isn’t a ship I’d get into) but the premise and first few chapters have me hooked so I’m curious to see how this goes! 

(All I wanted were fics of Virgil bc I’d gotten off a bit of a kick on PS:M and look he’s my favourite character okay, he’s the one fictional Norwegian I can trust.)

Currently watching: The closest thing I can get to a show is Buzzfeed Unsolved: True Crime’s final season, but otherwise I got nothing in terms of visual series atm. 

Last Movie: I ended up watching/overhearing the second half of ‘An Interview With God’ because my step-granddad was watching it while my folks weren’t home. For a Christian movie, the central conflict, characterisation, and film language weren’t bad at all (in fact, legible and acceptable, one could say!), but I feel the subplot which fed into the main plot fell kinda weak. 

Currently craving: Some sleep and some braincells on how to write my own fic. It’s like that one post of me looking at my own fic going ‘huh I hope the author updates soon’ and then remembering I’M THE AUTHOR HERE 

uhhhhhh tagging @xxraerodxx @nxbellion @cola-losers @strawberryrosewood @skipped-lunch and i guess anyone who reads this secret message down below

you just lost the game hehe

#chris rambles #I'm not sorry for the secret message I'm ABSOLUTELY expecting to be yelled at for it #not in a negative way tho

[hyperfixationtimego]

IDK IF YOU MEANT JUNKO IS HER GF AND BEST FRIEND BUT!!! Celeste/Kyoto friendship, they’re both man haters 💜 /j

I remember a game night thing back then, Clue reinvigorates Celeste’s interest in murder mysteries and she honestly impresses Kyoto when she tricks Togami into revealing his cards (mainly questioning his truthfulness/credibility)

After that, Kyoto and Celeste try to find videos, games, and books of murder mysteries to solve, but with Celeste able to figure out who’s lying and Kyoto’s detecting ability, they’re unstoppable. Junko likes to nitpick the murder mysteries too, even though she likely has no idea who the murderer is.

After a while of their regular things being too easy, one day they walk into the kitchen area to find Chihiro and Sonia (again no idea if this is in character but her cosplayers are always cute) putting some fake blood on Ibuki. Makoto is upsetting the area, like knocking over the knife holder and such. They’re super confused, until Makoto says (very unconvincingly) “:O someone killed Ibuki!!! you guys gotta figure it out”

That becomes the new regular thing, like every other week they make a new murder mystery for the two and they have to solve it (including the fact that some stuff will be inaccurate, and just how the group thinks it would happen). Peko isn’t that fond of it, but she’ll do it if Chihiro gives her the 🥺 look, and both Miu and Leon absolutely love the chance to play characters (I forgot her name but if Peko does it, Tsumugi/blue hair will do it too, she just prefers to be the victim) - queer eye anon

HDBSBSBS NO U WERE RIGHT I MEANT IT LIKE JUNKO’S HER GF AND KYOKO’S HER BEST FRIEND HDBSBSBD DON’T WORRY!!

and yes yes they are 😌

and also !! legit 👀 like. it pisses Togami off to no end (seriously, how did she do that?? how could he be tricked so easily???) but Kyoko’s like “,,,,,oh my god,,,,,,,,such manipulation,,,,,,,such incredible deductive skills,,,,,”

long story short kirigiri develops a squish (platonic equivalent of a crush) on this weird mean goth bitch and just starts hanging around her more often until eventually Celeste is like,,,,,,,,,fine, if I simply MUST adopt you as a best friend, I suppose I will, seeing as I have ABSOLUTELY NO CHOICE in the matter :)

so they start spending more time together, and Kyoko’s usually the one who’s like “hey I found another murder mystery thing we could try-” to which Celeste’s response tends to be more lighthearted “oh, very well, if I absolutely must-”

It’s incredible - no piece of mystery media stands a chance against them <3

also a little off topic and might be a bit ooc, but I think we should all consider buzzfeed unsolved!kyoko and Celeste because that just seems goddamn hilarious to me ndndbdbdbddbd

and BDBSB YEAH THEY’RE SO SWEET?? Makoto came up with the idea, but Sonia and Chihiro are absolutely essential to the operation as a whole.

Sonia’s interest in serial killers provides a necessary take for the psychological perspective of real life cases, so they know for certain it’ll be stimulating for the detective of the two, meanwhile Chihiro’s brainpower allows for both creative and logical placement of clues, red herrings, and more!

Plus, all three of them are absolute sweethearts that most people have trouble saying no to <3 (they’ve even gotten Byakuya to participate once or twice! Celeste and Kirigiri were both delighted and bewildered!)

THEY ALSO GET OUMA INVOLVED BECAUSE HE’S THE ONLY ONE THAT EVER GIVES CELESTE ANY TROUBLE IN DECIPHERING LIES FHSBSBDBSBS (she usually gets it right on account of her own luck, and if she gets it wrong, It tends to be either salvageable or ambiguous enough that she can pretend she was right and nobody can tell they were ever on the wrong track)

Miu pretends like she needs fujisaki, nevermind, and naegi to beg her for her participation, but she’s honestly more than willing because!!! She gets to yell and be loud and have fun and play weirdos!!!! And sometimes she even invents new things for practical effects, just ‘cause she can! And she knows it makes her friends happy!

Leon’s a pretty good actor until Celeste stares him down - then he immediately either loses his nerve or fucks something up ❤️

and dhsbsbdbsbdb Peko!!!! Peko and Fuyuhiko get involved because a) chihiro gave them both the 🥺 face, as you said, and b) fuyuhiko,,,,,,,thinks the concept,,,,,,,,is fun,,,,,,,👉👈 but shut up he’d never admit that!!!

Tsumugi makes costumes!!!! And totally loses herself in the roles!!! She gives the BEST performances, and Celeste and Kyoko are often left sitting there like “wow ok” because hdbdbdvdvdvdvdvddv????

They get Nagito involved a lot, both due to his luck and the fact that he’s very easy to convince (and often comes up with more cool ideas for the scene of the crime/evidence/general concepts!) though, if he’s involved, then Hajime needs to be as well, becauee everyone can only take maeda’s self-deprecating bullshit for so long until they need someone to shut him up hdbdbdbdb

Hiyoko acts like she thinks it’s dumb, but actually really wants to be included 🥺 👉👈 so mahiru takes it upon herself to “force” her into helping

Sakura and Hina love to help however they can! :D I don’t rlly have anything specific for them, I simply think they’re very cool and would be very eager to help because they love their friends <3

Sayaka is INCREDIBLE when it comes to thinking up “murder” plots! Motives, manipulation, the likelihood of certain actions being taken.....+ due to her high intuition, she’s able to discern what types of things kyoko and celeste prefer during their little games! She also provides insight into emotional response for the actors, which helps to make it a lot more immersive!

Mikan gets very very very nervous as a performer and is usually very unreliable in that aspect, but she gives pointers on whether or not certain wounds would be enough to kill a person! She also provides emphasis on vital organs and helps with anatomical accuracy!

Gundham adores being able to give monologues, and the three in charge of everything do their best to give him macabre, weird roles so he can speak and confuse the two girls to his heart’s content ❤️

if they ever need to talk to chiaki during an investigation, they usually need to wake her up, or get her to stop playing a video game (which she’s not supposed to be playing!!!!) in order to interrogate her (she also forgets a lot of the details and evidence she’s supposed to give them shdbsndbsnsb)

she also likes to give chihiro ideas for plots and things, though mostly uses her games as inspiration !

Shuichi and kyoko are friends so he’s like “yyyeah okay I’ll do it” and so by the same token, Kaede is automatically (and emphatically!) involved as well

Kirumi gets involved because if it’s a request, she’ll do it 💛 plus she kinda loves being involved with this stuff ngl jsnsbsn meanwhile ryoma is like this is dumb but if it’ll make u guys happy then I guess I have no choice

Maki’s pretty difficult to convince, ngl, but if kaito pesters her enough, she might drop by to give her two cents on some of the most plausible and effective methods of getting rid of evidence, as well as what she would do if she were in the position of the murderer (makoto and co. are like wow maki thank u very cool we are absolutely terrified)

shinguji makes it a point in the anthology to embarrass himself at the drop of a hat for his friends’ benefits regarding things like this, so they’re obviously in hbdbdbd plus they love being able to study kyoko and celeste’s behavior while working on each “case,” because without a doubt they are two of the most interesting specimens of human thought patterns and processes he’s ever SEEN <3

since it’s for the sake of two girls, Tenko’s very excited to do whatever Sonia or Chihiro asks of her (she’ll do things that Makoto asks, too, but it takes some convincing....) and Himiko.....isn’t a particularly convincing liar to begin with, but her experience with stage trickery comes in handy pretty often! (though they have to practically drag the information out of her shdbsndn)

Angie agrees to participate on the grounds that all of her characters get to bring up and endorse Atua. she gets picked for murder victim quite a lot bsbssbdb

also highkey 👀 the canon cases get re-enacted at some point (for the first game’s third case, they actually let Celeste be in on it as a little treat for Kyoko! it was absolutely bonkers and they both had literally so much fun!!!)

#queer eye anon #celestia ludenberg #danganronpa #dr headcanon tag #non despair au (danganronpa) #Kyoko kirigiri #Ibuki mioda #Sonia Nevermind #chihiro fujisaki #makoto naegi #Peko pekoyama #fuyuhiko kuzuryuu #Tsumugi shirogane #Byakuya togami #miu iruma #leon kuwata #kokichi Ouma #Nagito komaeda #Hajime hinata #hiyoko saionji #sakura oogami #aoi asahina #sayaka maizono #mikan tsumiki #gundham tanaka #chiaki nanami #shuichi saihara #kaede akamatsu #maki harukawa #Korekiyo Shinguji

[worthlessjunk]

Ryan, Shane, and Reader

The newest episode is just you, Shane, and Ryan, spending all night at a haunted castle.

THIS IS !!NOT!! A SHYAN FIC, I WANTED A FIC WITH EVERYONE BEING GOOD OLD BUDDY PALS

This fic has multiple chapters, please be patient with me on uploading!

TRIGGER WARNINGS: Sexual assault, Blood, Swearing, Panic Attacks

“Who’s fucking idea was this?” Shane laughs as he puts his hand in his flannel pockets.

“Mine.” You stick your tongue out at him. “Do you really think Ryan would have willingly gone to a haunted castle overnight?”

“I take offense to that.” Ryan is walking ahead of you, eyes forward.

“Aww, are you pissed that you have to sleep with the Ghosties?” Shane walks up to Ryan. You smile at them being idiots as Ryan threatens Shane.

“Hey, can we maybe be...adults?” You call up to them. “We kinda have a show to get done.”

You loved those too more than anything. You had so many memories with them and were excited to make more.

Ryan was especially excited. He did most of the research every time, but this was your time to shine. You had set everything up, the dates, the research, the money. Everything.

You had always felt more like a third wheel, even though you knew the guys loved and appreciated you. But still, you couldn’t help feeling like a weight. So this time, you would prove to everyone that you could help.

“Is this it?” Ryan stops in his tracks, causing you to almost bump into him.

You look up, the dark castle is right ahead. It looks like it did in the pictures; scary. Something about it in person is almost worse.

“Yep!” You pull out your camera, angling it at the castle. “Let’s get filming!”

Shane looks at you, laughing.

“How the hell are you gonna get a shot? Can you even see anything above some blades of grass?”

You roll your eyes. “Eat shit tall ass.”

Ryan wheezes.

“Are you guys ready for the scariest night of our lives?”

Ryan shakes his head. “Oh fuck no.”

***

Walking into the castle the cold air hits you like a slap.

“Well Jesus, this is like a shitty horror film.”

Shane is laughing at the old paintings on the wall.

“It’s a tourist place, so it’s probably played up a little.” You say. “But that doesn’t mean the legends aren’t true!”

Ryan looks at you both. “I cannot believe I am sleeping here tonight.”

“Ryan, the scariest thing in this place is the amount of dust collecting.”

You burst out laughing at Shane.

This was going to be fun.

You started talking about the history of the place, how a grand king lived in wealth and women, having many mistresses. The king murdered his queen so he could marry one of his mistresses. The Princess, daughter of the queen, became blind with rage and grief, killing the King and his Mistress with poison. All of their ghosts are rumored to walk the halls at night. The Queen calling out in pain, the Princess searching for her mother, and the King seeking vengeance.

“Why the hell does the king get vengeance?” Shane looks at you.

“It sounds like he was the real asshole here!” Ryan adds.

You start giggling. “Like a fairytale villain.” You all laugh, and you feel all worries fade away.

A candle falls to the ground in a loud crash, the tin holder making a ringing noise.

“Huh. Guess someone didn’t like that.” Shane chuckled as Ryan’s eyes grew wide.

You grab Ryan’s arm and squeeze. “It’s probably just a prop for the show they do. Gotta keep tourists interested.”

Ryan relaxes a little, but you can tell he’s more on edge.

“Ryan, it’s not even dark! How can you be scared?” Shane walks toward the dining hall. “Where can we get some food? I’m starving!”

You turn toward Ryan.

“You okay?”

He shakes his head. “Yeah. Yeah, I’ll be fine.”

***

You sit at the grand table eating McDonald’s, working on editing the beginning shots of the episode, Ryan is writing something, and Shane...is being Shane.

“How many ghouls do you think we’ll find today?”

“Well,” You look up “There are a lot of active areas, but no one has ever actually stayed the night, so…”

Ryan looks up from his work. “No one has ever stayed here?”

“Nope.”

Ryan’s eyes widen. “And you forgot to mention this?”

You look at him quizzically. “I didn’t think it was important?”

Ryan shakes his head. “Whatever, let’s get this over with.”

You share a look with Shane, confused. You feel your worries creep into your stomach, holding you hostage. You wanted this to be perfect.

Shane looks at you and gives a small smile. You let out a breath, Ryan was just scared, You were overreacting.

“Okay, Lets start searching for Ghosts.”

chapter two:

#buzzfeed true crime #buzzfeed supernatural #buzzfeed unsolved #buzzfeed unsolved fanfic #buzzfeed unsolved fan fiction #buzzfeed unsolved Ryan #buzzfeed ryan #buzzfeed unsolved Shane #buzzfeed Shane #shane madej #shane is a demon #shane and ryan #ryan bergara #self insert #demon shane #boogara #shaniac #ryan boogara

[gabagaba05]

phew it's good to know i'm boy the only one super behind lmao

alright answering questions and asking some more because i have a funny little group of questions that mean nothing but i like to ask

alright so i do bias soonyoung 🙄🙄 didn't think you'd guess so early. i also like seokmin and minghao 🥴🤤 aLSO, WHY HAS SEUNGCHEOL BEEN LOOKING SO CUTE RECENTLY I CANT HANDLE 😩😩

outside of kpop i may or may not have had an emo phase (read: fall out boy, panic!at the disco, my chemical romance). i may or may not still listen emo music. i also LOVE CONAN GRAYYY. idk if he's still indie but i love indie too! probably one of my favorite genres though is classical (instrumental if you wanna get technical 🙄 been yelled at bc cLaSsiCaL iS a TiMe PeRiOd)

the best of us had emo phases ☝️ mine is a little longer lasting three years in middle school. due to this, fall out boy is one of my favorite artists! i’m also a big tchaikovsky fan, and i like doja cat a lot too!

in response to your question about 1518 strasbourg, this is when and where the dancing plague of 1518 happened dnsbsbshja. it's where the phrase "dance till you die" originated lmao. i think it'd be funny to witness this/take part in it. aside from that, id probably fuck with california in 1849 because the gold rush🧎‍♀️, france in the 1880s, or america in the 1980/1990s! i’m a history nerd courtesy of my father, so i choose all my time periods based off some of my favorite historical events! 1880s for architecture mostly, gold rush because lawlessness and the "wild west", and the 80s for the cold war :)

the night is beautiful if you take the time to live it. for me, my favorite time across the board is lunch time-12:00 ish to 3:00 just because the sun is highest and i feel happiest! i like the night when i go out on bike rides because i feel alive/ like i’m not wasting my teen years

GIRL IM NORTHEAST US TOO DJNSBSBSVABWB #goals lmao

i have 1 sister and she's super annoying🙄 i also have 2 cats and a dog (i consider them my siblings)

the most recent show i binged and finished was criminal minds, and i tried supernatural but it's just so bad i cant get past season 11. i’m working on hannibal right now!

the last book i really enjoyed was the summer i turned pretty! i’m a sucker for romance books 😩

questions i've got:

- do you have any siblings or pets?

- do you play any instruments?

- what's your favorite font?

- how many pillows and stuffed animals do you sleep with? (i have too many to count)

- would you rather live in an urban, suburban, or rural setting?

I FRIKIN KNEW U BIASED SOONYOUNG UR VIBES R SO HORANGHE I COULD JUST TELL and i gotta say ur the second person who’s had both minghao and soonyoung on ur bias list and i just find that so funny cuz they’re polar opposites to me (also u have impeccable taste with minghao that boy is my ult and has my whole heart) AND OMG RIGHT??? seungcheol needs to *CHILL*😤

omg yes conan gray😫 this is gonna sound whiny but heather was one of my favorite songs of his before it became a tiktok trend💅

and yes the best of us *did* have emo phases, mine lasted from late 8th grade into the first half of freshman year, so it was kinda short lived but it still happened lol

also, seeing tchaikovsky and doja cat next to each other in a sentence is so funny (but in a weird way i get it lol) i’m not the *biggest* classical/instrumental fan, but i have def used it as study music when songs with lyrics r just too distracting. back to doja tho!! have u listened to her new album?? do u have a fav song off of it? (i haven’t listened to all of it but i do have a couple that i rlly like)

omg how did i not recognize that u were talking abt the dancing plague!!!!!🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️ idk if u watch buzzfeed unsolved or watcher but they have a series called puppet history and the episode on the dancing plague is one of my favorites! also omg yes another history nerd who knows abt history b/c of her dad!!!! i’m prob most knowledgeable abt wwii, the civil rights movement in the us, and the spanish civil war cuz those r my dads main interests and i was sat down in front of documentaries abt those topics at the age of like, 3 lol. and wanting to experience the wild west is such a perfect and iconic era to want to live in, and wanting to experience the cold war is so funny (b/c i’m sure the ppl who were living it without knowing the ending like us felt the exact opposite lol)

and yes the night is so beautiful when u just give it ur attention. like, on my birthday it was raining and i didn’t have school the next day (and my birthdays i’m may so it was pretty warm) so i just went outside at like, midnight ish and listened to the rain and crocheted and it was truly so nice 😫 also omg last year when covid had us all at home i went for a bike ride almost every day after school to just get out of my room and it was so nice!! it was my bike from when i was like, 12 but i’m 4’11 so i was still able to ride it without a problem lsnsksns

and yes pets r absolutely siblings, my cat prob acts more like s typical sibling than my two younger siblings do lsnsksns (srsly tho my cat is an asshole she fucked up my leg the other day cuz i gave her food late smh)

omg hun season 11?? how many seasons of that goddamn show r there??? i couldn’t get past episode 1😭 (i rlly only started watching it b/c of dean from gilmore girls sksnksns) the show i’m currently bingeing rn tho is downton abbey, as i’m sure u can tell from how much downton shit u had to scroll past to find my answer to ur last ask alskkskjsjs (i’m so so sorry 😭)

ooo that sounds like a rlly good book title, what was it abt? i just finished a secret history (which FUCKED ME UP MY GOD THERES A LOT OF MURDER) and i’m currently working on the sequel to my name is asher lev by chaim potok (who is one of my fav jewish/classic literature authors and also just a rlly good author in general)

for ur questions:

-yes i do have siblings! two younger (one four and a half years younger and one a little over nine years younger than me so i’m the oldest by quite a bit lol) and i do have a pet! my cat sweetie who is an asshole who i love very much

-i took piano for like a year in second grade but then third grade happened and i was rlly bad at math so my parents switched from paying for piano lessons to paying for math tutoring lessons and i now remember literally nothing from piano lessons sksnksns

-i,,, dont think i have a favorite font? i do like to write in cursive and have a collection of calligraphy pens that i bust out on special occasions so there’s that i guess lol

-ok i have two normal pillows, one chair/armrest/pillow thing (idk if that makes sense but that’s the only way i know how to describe it sksnksns), a body pillow, and a single stuffed bear that live on my bed

-ooo so this is difficult for me cuz i technically live in a suburb but we’re *right next* to a major city in my state (like i’m a 20ish min car ride from my states baseball stadium and a 20 min walk to the college of the major city) so this has kinda made me rlly like both? like, i like the quiet of the suburbs but i cant handle not being able to walk to the closest boba shop or movie theatre or bookshop but i also don’t rlly love the noise and lights that there are in the city at night. so idk sksnksns

what do u like more tho? the city or the suburbs? also since u asked the question i’m assuming u have a fav form and i’m now rlly interested in finding out what it is lol

goodnight!❤️ (or good morning if ur seeing this in the morning since i’m answering this at midnight lol)

#🐯 anon #caratanonevent3 #asked and answered

[axemetaphor]

Hey, I'm that guy from ao3. I was wondering, do you have a specific place you get inspo for monsters in Auckland? I'm making a DnD campain in the J&D world, aaand I kinda need help haha. Yours are like perfect <3 (Also, if you wanna join us, you can, we haven't even had our zero session and we're not playing actual DnD, I don't know how to play that, so it's ok if you don't know that, it's super easy and fun i swear, you can get a link to our discord, love you)

:0 oh shit hi !! a jdate DnD game sounds cool as fuck! im really bad at games like that tho so im gonna politely pass on that one but wish y'all the best of luck!!! 

as for making monsters my inspo is Kind Of Weird? i mean i look at a lotta horror art for sure (my favourite artist atm is Trevor Henderson aka slimyswampghost on most medias, u may know him as That Guy Who Made Sirenhead but he has a lot of other fantastic art as well!), but since i dont wanna feel like im rippin other people off i actually Dont often use that as inspo! aaaand heres where its gonna get a bit weird

aside from the times i pluck a creature from my nightmares (and boy, do i have a lotta material to work with there), i usually either look into folklore (bein mindful of closed cultures like, i believe most Native American monsters are off-limits for non-Natives to write; im white as hell so i try to stick to british/irish/more recent american shit) or... i look to this one game i played Obsessively when i was in elementary/middle school: Spore (which you can find on Steam i think or their hilariously hasn't-been-updated-in-a-WHILE website). I literally played it so much I can just kind of... imagine the whole creature-creator process. I think it’s a curse. I think Todd Howard cursed me for the crime of Having No Friends.

Now, if you dont wanna download a probably-poorly-aged EA game from 2007 (i dont even know if it’d run anymore if you Just Now bought it, i remember the security measures that thing had damn near broke the game before i could even play it, thanks EA) and play through the first two stages (theyre Long) to unlock the creature creator and all the Bits for it, you can either watch people play that shit on YouTube (Monster Factory is a favourite of mine, they did I Think a 3-video run of Spore) or, 

You can also do somethin that I once did as an assignment for Character Design class: go to a random animal generator, let it spit out 2-3 animals (or as many as you like, i guess, but i find 2-3 to be a Manageable number) and mash those motherfuckers together! Hell, you can even start to mix in stuff like objects/minerals/whatever the fuck too. Make something that’s a dog, hammerhead shark, and the concept of entropy. Go nuts! Here’s an example, some shit I made for that class (which mayyyyyy appear in Auckland...... perhaps. if i feel like it) :

They can range from “cute” to “nightmarish” as you please! Fun fact, that spider/shark/scorpion is meant to be the size of a house. I honestly come up with a lot of messed up shit by just asking myself "What's the worst thing I can think of right now?" and then I just Go For It with whatever my brain's thrown at me. I did that with Nightmare E.T. and the fucked-up ostriches. 'Scary' is often a sort of personal thing for people, like phobias and shit, you know? Lookin inward can be pretty helpful there. Not like you have to make something of your phobias, just maybe run with something that disturbs you a little. If you press yourself for why it bothers you sometimes you can find something deeper and maybe more universal in it. I'm not talking about unearthing trauma or anything tho that likely Wouldn't Be Healthy just like... if you think spiders are creepy, ask yourself Why: is it the eyes? the legs? the venom? the way they just kinda creep up on you, like, you dont notice em til you see them? etc.

As for the monsters in Auckland while most of them aren’t gonna be references (maybe a few more in future chapters...) I will admit the “morning wood monster” is a reference to the Pokémon Trevenant; the "most fucked-up dog [Dave had] ever seen" was a creature from The Moomins just described as horribly as possible--I can't find it on the wiki anymore??? it was from the 2d animated one, though; the Shitsucker is a regular ol’ Wraith (following a specific mythos where they aren’t just Random Ghosts but beings that feed off negative emotional energy, I can't re-find which one I'm sorry lmao); and the haunted ship thing at the beginning is a vague reference to the Buzzfeed Unsolved episode on that big ass boat. Isn't directly tied to it (obviously, 'cause Buzzfeed Unsolved never has much Actual Ghost Activity, let alone one Throwin Shit At Em jhgfds), more just inspired by it.

Maybe when the thing is done, I’ll sort them all into one of three categories--references to stuff/folklore, things i had nightmares about, and things i just kind of thought up. Make a post on here about it, idk

wow! this was fuckin long. i hope at least some of that is helpful!! also im adding this here cause i just remembered some people use Spore to sculpt like?? beautiful monsters and shit?? like i Know i watched a “speedrun” of someone creating a beautiful ass dragon in it. there’s probably a whole community of people out there making epic and/or fucked up shit and you could watch them build it or just scroll through thumbnails for inspo, but i do feel like Building Stuff Yourself is best, cause it just kind of Feels Nice to make something yourself and go “hey man, look how fucked up this is ! scary, right?” and get that Success Feeling when the other guy recoils and goes "yeah man what the fuck though"

#i dunno i have always liked drawing/designing things that are just A Little Fucked Up #and i think im kinda good at it these days! #jdate #john dies at the end #auckland au #boy howdy do i hope this isnt too much of a ramble aaa i jsut get like passionate about design stuff!! #iwannabefixed #thank u so much for this ask and for all ur nice comments #i know i havent responded to All of them yet but im bad at that kjhgfd #dont have enough Mastery of Words to express the amount of grateful i feel but ill get there eventually #not sonic #asks #answered

[gamerwoo]

Seungkwan: Fear the Ghost

Characters: Seungkwan x reader (gender neutral)

Genre/warnings: ghost au, horror???, angst, kinda fluffy though, mention of murder, death

Word count: 2,405

Summary: Someone tell me what should I do. I can’t wake up from the fear so I lie again. Even my memories are staining. Eventually, eventually. All my fears, all the pain inside.

Tag list: @exo-chan-kai @purpleseleva @mntax @squishy-yamdumplings @linophobia @fullsun-donghyuck @greenmetalroof

Fear Masterlist

“Hello?”

Your head whipped around at the soft voice to see a boy following a little behind you, obviously trying to keep his distance as to not scare you. His clothes didn’t look like they were made for hiking this deep in the woods, but they weren’t too dirty. Maybe one dirt stain on his jeans but he was pristin other than that. He at least didn’t look like he’d been wandering the woods for a long time.

“Hi, I’m really sorry to bother you out in the middle of the woods,” he chuckled awkwardly. He definitely didn’t seem scary or anything, “but I’m uh...kinda lost. I was just going for a walk and I, um… Yeah…”

You tried to resist laughing at him, but you weren’t sure how he could wander this far into the woods just to get himself lost.

“Need help finding your way back?” you assumed.

He nodded sheepishly as he approached you, “If that’s cool. I’m Seungkwan, by the way.”

“_____. C’mon, follow me.”

You started walking back the way you came, keeping track with the map on your phone. Seungkwan walked beside you as he looked up through the trees at the bright sun.

“Do you always come walking out here?” he wondered.

“Yeah, I try to,” you nodded. “I dunno, walking through nature doesn’t feel like exercise so it’s the only kind of exercise I like doing.”

Seungkwan laughed, “That’s valid.”

“What about you?” you wondered with an amused smile. “Why’d you wander out here and get yourself lost?”

Seungkwan frowned, “I was supposed to meet my girlfriend out here but...I guess she stood me up.”

“When were you supposed to meet her?”

You watched him chew on his lip, brows furrowed as he thought, “Y’know… I don’t really remember. All I remember is coming out here, and then...I remember sitting up against a tree. I think I fell asleep.”

“Was it at nighttime?”

“I think so.”

You let out a quiet scoff, shaking your head, “No wonder you got lost.”

“I couldn’t find my phone or my flashlight, either,” he noted. “You don’t think a bear wandered off with them, do you?”

You let out a laugh, seeing that he was trying to lighten the mood a bit more. He probably wanted to take his mind off of his girlfriend.

“Yeah, I’m sure he’s racking up your phone bill as we speak,” you joked.

You continued to walk until you could see the small parking lot off the side of the road through the trees. You could even pick out your car from all of them.

“That’s the way out,” you told him, pointing toward the little lot.

He let out a sigh of relief, “Thank you. Seriously, I don’t know what I’d do without you.”

“No worries,” you chuckled. “Do you want me to walk you to your car, or?”

“Nah, I’m gonna search in this little area for my phone first. Maybe I dropped it on my way in,” he shrugged. “Thank you again,”

“No problem,” you giggled as you started toward your car, waving as you left. “It was nice meeting you, Seungkwan!”

“You too, _____!”

You headed to your car and got in. You buckled your seatbelt before turning on the car and plugging your phone in. You took it off of do not disturb before checking for any new messages. You saw one from your mom.

Mom: Be careful walking around the forest. A boy around your age was murdered there last week by his girlfriend and her other boyfriend.

You quickly assured her that you wouldn’t go so deep in the woods and that you’d always have your phone and a portable charger on you just in case before you went to shift into gear. 

You didn’t see Seungkwan leave the woods before you left.

-

You didn’t go too far the next time you went for a walk, just like you promised your mom. You walked more around the perimeter instead of going deeper into the woods. But you were less familiar in this area, so you weren’t as comfortable with the terrain. Which is what you put the blame on when you tripped over a root and fell to the ground.

“Fuck…” you sighed as you rolled over onto your butt after catching yourself with your hands before you smashed your face into some dead leaves and dirt.

As you rolled over, you dusted your hands off on each other before rolling your ankle to make sure it wasn’t hurt.

“You alright there?”

You looked up to see Seungkwan smiling down at you. He was wearing the same thing he was the last time you saw him, and he even still had the same spot of dirt on his jeans. But you didn’t question it because that would be rude.

“Just peachy,” you chuckled.

“Are you hurt?” he wondered.

“I don’t think so.”

“Need a hand?”

“Probably.”

Seungkwan held his hand out for you to take, so you reached up for it. The only problem was that when your palm was supposed to meet his, it just went right through his hand.

You froze with your eyes wide open, your eyes flickering between Seungkwan’s hand and yours. That was why you didn’t see that Seungkwan was just as shocked as you were. He couldn’t take his eyes off of his own hand. He just stared at it without moving for a moment before he slowly moved to try to touch you again.

You sat perfectly still, not feeling a thing as his hand just went through you. You finally looked up to see the terrified expression he wore. It seemed like you weren’t the only one who didn’t know what he was.

“No…” he whimpered so softly that you weren’t even sure if he made a noise. “No, no, no…”

He shook his head, his eyes looking like they were welling with tears before he turned and ran off the way he’d come.

“Seungkwan!” you called after him without thinking.

Even after whatever happened, you felt bad for him. You wanted to comfort him somehow, but he had disappeared.

-

“Seungkwan! Seuuuungkwan!”

You had walked around the forest for about half an hour just calling for him. You had given yourself a day to think about what had happened, and after some research, you learned that Seungkwan was the poor boy who was murdered in the forest. His picture was on the news website that you had checked. That was why he thought he fell asleep, it was why all of his stuff was missing, and it was why you hadn’t stumbled across a body or anything. Everything had already been cleaned up before you went for your walk, and apparently before Seungkwan’s ghost came back.

But still, you didn’t want to just leave him out there all alone. You felt bad for him. He couldn’t remember anything that happened to him, and you didn’t want him to just be sad and confused and alone by himself in the woods. Even if you couldn’t take him out of the forest, you wanted to at least help him find closure. Maybe that would help him move on or whatever.

“Seungkwan!” you called again. “Come on, I want to talk to you!”

“Why?”

His voice suddenly appearing made you jump before you turned to face him. He looked like a child as he leaned out from behind a tree trunk, his eyes looking more fearful than anything. Almost like he was afraid of you.

“Aren’t you afraid of me now?” he questioned.

“You’re harmless,” you told him with a soft smile. “I just want to help you.”

“Help me with what?” he spat. “You can’t bring me back to life.”

“No, but maybe I can help you pass on to the other side.”

“How?”

You shrugged, “I don’t know yet, but it’s better than you being out here alone all the time.”

“What do you know about this stuff?”

“I dunno, I watch Buzzfeed Unsolved.”

He let out a small laugh, but it was progress. He stepped all the way out from behind the tree and shoved his hands into his pockets.

“So...do you know what to do?” he wondered.

“I know ghosts need energy, so I think you’re able to come around when other people are around,” you began. “Maybe we should get you somewhere with more people and electronics or something. My apartment--”

“I can’t leave the forest,” he sighed. “Whenever I get close I just… I end up back at the tree I woke up at, but I don’t remember how I got there.”

“That’s okay, I’ll just come to you.”

“You’ll come out here just to see me?”

You shrugged, “Yeah. Not everyday because I have classes, but I’m free all day tomorrow. What do you normally do when I’m not around.”

Seungkwan thought for a moment, staring at the ground before he looked back up at you, “I don’t know. I don’t remember.”

-

You spent the next two weeks trying to help Seungkwan. You learned that when you weren’t around, he disappeared which was why he didn’t remember anything. You learned that his memories from right before he died weren’t completely straight. He remembered bits and pieces but most things were just black for him. 

But what you couldn’t figure out was why his spirit stuck around.

“Do you resent your girlfriend?”

“No.”

“Do you resent her other boyfriend?”

“She had another boyfriend?”

“They both killed you.”

“Oh… I don’t remember that, so I guess not.”

You couldn’t figure out what it was keeping Seungkwan tied here. You tried having him show you where he died -- he assumed it was the tree he kept waking up by -- and just having him sit there for a while. You tried looking things up on the internet. You tried watching even more Buzzfeed Unsolved. Nothing seemed to help him.

Nothing except you. Having you for company made him seem happier. He gradually became less upset and less afraid. He smiled wider, laughed louder, and just seemed to be doing overall better. So you kept going to see Seungkwan, even if you couldn’t help him move on.

“I really appreciate you coming to see me all the time, y’know,” Seungkwan said one afternoon as he walked with you back toward your car.

You shrugged, “Don’t worry about it. I like hanging out with you.”

“Even if I’m dead?”

“You’re pretty lively for a dead guy.”

Both of you laughed at your lame joke, even though Seungkwan was half-groaning at how awful it was.

Your laughter had distracted you, so you forgot about the slight dip in the trail. Your foot suddenly stepped down even lower, and you tripped forward. Seungkwan had reached out for you just as a reflex, but you were surprised when you were yanked back and steadied on your feet. Seungkwan’s hand was even still on your arm, though it didn’t feel warm or cold. It was like he didn’t have a temperature.

Slowly, you turned to look at his hand on your upper arm. You felt like everything had stopped as you looked from his hand up to him, your wide eyes meeting his.

“How… H-how are you touching me…?” you asked quietly, afraid of the answer.

“Um…” Seungkwan trailed off, and you noticed that he didn’t look afraid, he looked nervous. As his eyes looked toward the ground and refused to meet yours, he looked guilty.

“Seungkwan,” you said sharply.

“I didn’t know what to do!” he burst. “I didn’t want to tell you and freak you out.”

“Tell. Me. What?” you asked, your hands starting to shake more and more as you were afraid he would confirm what you were afraid of.

But it was true. Seungkwan watched you die. You had been tired all the time until you just collapsed one day and never woke up. Search parties came looking for you. Seungkwan watched them take your body away, leaving your ghost behind in the same spot. But when you woke up, you didn’t remember any of it. You didn’t remember feeling exhausted and weak. You didn’t remember suddenly passing out. You just thought that you’d taken a nap, which was something you’d done a few times while hanging out with Seungkwan.

But the worst part was that Seungkwan was the one who had killed you. You knew he didn’t mean it. You knew neither of you had any control over it. But he needed the energy to make himself seen by you, and you kept going to see him so often that he drained all of your energy and life until you just collapsed.

As he explained all of this to you, your mind was racing. You didn’t think this could be possible. You couldn’t be dead! You knew Seungkwan didn’t remember things but you figured you would remember dying.

As you ran toward the break in the trees by the cars, Seungkwan reached out for you again and called your name. But you were sure you could make it back to your car. You would get through the trees and then--

You skidded to a stop as you noticed the lot was empty. Your car wasn’t even there. You were positive you drove here, so where did it go?

“They towed your car, _____,” he tried to explain as he caught up to you. “Everything’s gone, I’m sorry.”

But you refused to listen. You ran toward the edge of the woods anyway, not knowing what you planned on doing once you got to the lot, but knowing that if you could get out of the woods, you were still alive. If you died in the woods, you’d be trapped there. As long as you could make it out...

You didn’t remember going back further in the woods, but that’s where you ended up. The sky was dark now, and Seungkwan was sitting at the base of a large tree trunk. He looked up at you with sad eyes. He looked beyond guilty. He knew he did this to you, and he’d have to deal with that for as long as he was tied to this cruel earth.

“I’m so sorry, _____...” he said, his voice breaking like he was crying, but no tears came out.

You were trapped in the forest with no way out. Just like Seungkwan.

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SENTENCE MEME ⟶ BUZZFEED UNSOLVED: SUPERNATURAL / 2.03 –– 2.04 always feel free to tweak the sentence to fit your muse.

“Let’s drop some sweet knowledge.”

“This looks too official considering the nonsense within.”

“History seems to indicate that aliens may have visited our world in ancient times.”

“They’re just people, what are you talking about?”

“Why would there be a helicopter?”

“So the aliens show up, show them pictures of helicopters, and fly away?”

“I can’t wait to see the rest of it.”

“What are they looking at on it? There’s no internet.”

“Here’s you with three butt cheeks.”

“Why do you have little penguin arms?”

“I drew it, so it must be real.”

“You have nothing to say to any of that?”

“I will fight you tooth and nail when it comes to ghoulie ghosts, but aliens are a little more probable.”

“I’m sure you’ve got plenty of other stuff on here that’s really dumb.”

“If Carl Sagan believes it, then I believe it.”

“I believe him. I don’t give a shit. It’s Carl Sagan.”

“I can’t imagine that’s be a pleasurable experience.”

“We can separate reality from not reality.”

“You’re telling me those architects used math? Knock me down with a feather!”

“Can you imagine you lugged around stones your whole life and everyone was like, ‘it was space aliens’.”

“Well, facts don’t matter then.”

“This may also demonstrate a suspicious knowledge of mathematics.”

“I don’t doubt that they were mathematically adept.”

“So, it was aliens.”

“They showed up, gave ‘em iPads, built the pyramids, and left.”

“They were like, ‘fuck humanity’.”

“Were we visited and aided by aliens in ancient times?”

“Do aliens even exist?”

“I have yet to see any compelling evidence.”

“Go fuck yourself, have a nice day.”

“How are you feeling? Are you nervous?”

“Yeah, I’ve got the familiar knot that’s usually in my stomach when I go to these places.”

“The look of this building is so imposing.”

“I’m surprised you’re conscious right now.”

“I’m keeping it together for now.”

“There’s a chance that tonight is the night you see me die on camera.”

“It kinda looks like hell.”

“That’s just a big metal thing.”

“Hey ghouls, the boys are here!”

“It doesn’t have the most pleasant history.”

“It’s one of the most haunted places in the world.”

“This is where nightmares are made.”

“Fuck me, I feel awful right now.”

“Looks like one of the Conjuring films.”

“It was the plague of all plagues.”

“Just everybody died from it.”

“I feel like in every movie about a period before 1940 or something, there’s a part in the movie where someone coughs, and everybody looks at ‘em.”

“It probably didn’t help them, but they didn’t know what else to do.”

“I think the ground is cleaner than this couch.”

“Someone will come here in a week and see that and be like, ‘It’s a ghost butt!’.”

“If you’re here, we’re gonna be real quiet right now.”

“Hey, maybe make some noise.”

“Shockingly, I’m not really hearing anything.”

“This is the biggest upset. I did not see this coming.”

“Death was so common that the hospital actually contains a horrifying area called the Body Chute.”

“’They chutted him’ that’s so fucked up.”

“Oh my god, this is awful.”

“Now this is the nightmare.”

“You have gotta be fucking kidding me dude.”

“This is like Satan’s cement butthole.”

“How far does this go?”

“This is a witch hole!”

“What is that, the wind?”

“I don’t know what the fuck that was. It was some weird ‘woop’ noise.”

“What if I go up there, and you stay down here, and we turn our lights off and see if we hear anything?”

“What if you go fuck yourself, how about that?”

“How long am I staying down here?”

“Lights off in three, two, one.”

“This is sort of beautiful.”

“I didn’t even get to do all the things on my bucket list.”

“Is it a minute yet? Please tell me it’s been a minute.”

“Get me the fuck out of here.”

“I’m leaving, goodbye ghost at the bottom.”

“I’m gonna imagine that place is the closest thing to hell.”

“There’s no malice there, it’s just dead people.”

“What do you want them to do? Carry ‘em out on a golden, velvet couch?”

“I’m just saying, it’s an uncomfortable place.”

“How dare they dispose of my body! They should leave it in the hallway to rot.”

“It’s potentially one of the most haunted places in the world.”

“They claim they hear the sound of children laughing.”

“If you look down this hallway long enough, your eyes are gonna look at that darkness and eventually you start to see movement in darkness.”

“When there’s nothing there, your eyes sort of fill the void.”

“Yeah, I got chills even just thinking about it.”

“Have you ever heard that old thing about when you look at your face in the mirror in low light, and eventually it sort of looks demonic?”

“I hate you.”

“I’m kinda cold. It’s a morgue.”

“I’d feel stranger if there were actual dead bodies in here.”

“At least he went out with his best friend.”

“This is the worst thing you could possibly do.”

“I don’t want him to grab my hand!”

“What if he grabs my hand and takes the camera?”

“Well, then I guess we’ll have proof of a ghost.”

“To the man in the elevator: if you were pushed down this elevator, make a noise.”

“What the fuck is wrong with you?”

“This is why I didn’t want to do it, because I knew you wouldn’t believe me! This is bullshit!”

“It’s very breezy in here, so if you felt a breeze it was very likely that it was a.. breeze.”

“We’d like some confirmation that it was you. Please do it again.”

“Let’s get the fuck away from this elevator shaft.”

“Hey, ghost boy. My name’s [name], and this is my friend [name].”

“I heard you like balls.”

“I swear to god I’m not doing this on purpose.”

“‘You wanna play’? You sound threatening right now.”

“You wanna play? Let’s fucking play!”

“I’m very scared, but if you throw this ball back, I won’t be as scared.”

“Oh my god, that’s the biggest lie I’ve ever heard.”

“I thought the ball bounced a couple extra times, but I thought it was just my mind playing tricks on me.”

“I don’t know if that means ghost, but.”

“That’s the most serious I’ve ever seen you.”

“How the fuck is that possible?”

“Shut up, dude. You know this is fucking weird.”

“I don’t know what the odds are that my ball would land right next to a wall with my name on it down there that we didn’t know existed.”

“Maybe this ghost just loves to blaze it.”

“This is the floor I’m really not stoked to go on.”

“This is where we’re sleeping because we’re fucking idiots.”

“Go big or go home.”

“I swear to god I heard a whisper.”

“What did the whisper say?”

“Aw, man, am I just freaking myself out again?”

“You swear you didn’t hear it? It made my hair stand up.”

“I may have just woken him up but I don’t really care.”

“Why are you doing this to yourself?”

“I ask myself that a lot, too. I don’t understand why I do these things.”

“I woke up and I heard a voice and I was like, what the fuck’s going on.”

“Did [name] think I was a ghost?”

“I think the ghost wants to be your friend.”

“Well, that was a sleepless night.”

“You hear that ghosts? That’s [name] one, you zero.”

“You fucking wimps!”

“Do you think this place is haunted? I think it is.”

“There’s the demon hole.”

“I’m going to take everything said by a ghost hunter with a grain of salt.”

“Technically now you’re a ghost hunter.”

“Did your brain just explode?”

“Am I a ghost hunter? I don’t want to be a ghost hunter.”

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Everfalls

•Chapter 12•

This is based off of the artwork by oceanteeeth on Instagram! Also shout out to my Beta super.rose.cosplays!

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(Summary: After some investigating, Stanley finds Bill has been doing some shocking research of his own. Eddie struggles to pack for a sleepover and requests Richie's aid. )

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“Hey Bill” Stan greeted with a smile when Bill opened the door.

“Hey Stan” Bill returned the smile as he stepped aside to allow Stan to come inside.

Stan and Bill had made plans to get together after school that Friday to work on their project for religion class. An hour before Stan left for Bill’s house, he received a very odd call from a frantic Richie and Eddie. He requested that Stan do some digging and see if Bill knew about their secret. Stan, of course, needed context, which he received after threatening to not help at all.

Yes he agreed to look around, as he was already going to Bill’s house. Though he didn’t tell them that he didn’t believe them. Yes they’re supernatural creatures and he should be used to believing random shit by now. But Bill was a good guy, he’s known him for as long as he can remember, so he cannot imagine him betraying his friends like that.

Bill led Stan into the kitchen where they usually set up to work. As Stan began to unload his bag he heard the rumbling of feet running down the stairs. The two turned towards the stairs that led to the second floor just in time to see Bill’s younger brother, George, charge towards them.

“Stanley!” He exclaimed, jumping to hug Stan.

Stan was taken aback by the sudden force as the kid hugged him. But he soon straightened up and returned the gesture.

“Hey Georgie, how’re you doing?” Stan smiled down at the kid.

“Good!” He beamed up at Stan before turning to face his older brother, “Billy can I have some choky milk please?” He asked with a tilt of his head, he looked like a sad puppy.

Bill took a moment to think as if he hadn't already made up his mind. “I guess that’d be al-alright” he said as if it was a special occasion.

Georgie pumped a fist into the air and cheered. Then he ran to the kitchen to retrieve his favourite cup from the cupboard.

Bill happily shook his head as he opened the fridge and took out the big jug of chocolate milk.

Stan’s brow furrowed as he watched Bill take a second jug out of the fridge. “Why two?” he asked.

The older brother began to pour his brother a cup, he handed it to the kid before he turned back to Stan. “W-Watch” Bill instructed as he took the cap off the second jug. Bill ducked down to grab something from one of the lower cupboards and screwed it onto the jug. Once it was secure he grabbed the handle and tilted the jug upwards and began to drink straight from the bottle. That’s when Stan noticed that Bill had replaced the normal cap with the iconic orange gatorade cap.

Stan’s jaw dropped in fake shock, “Holy shit” He laughed. Bill lowered the jug, the usual milk mustache he would’ve received if it was the normal cap was nowhere to be seen. He did a little bow as if he had just presented his secret talent. Though the gesture was small and in no way intimate, Stan’s heart still found a way to beat a little faster in his chest. He might've denied it when he was with Richie but Stan knew deep down that he had feelings for Bill. The two teens had known each other for a really long time, and they always shared a connection, like they always knew what the other was thinking.

Bill gestured the other, normal, jug to Stan, “W-Want some?”, just like that, he read Stan’s mind.

~

Stan and Bill had about half of their project. Their religion teacher had told them to research a separate religion and make a poster board display that showed all of their findings. So of course, as Stan is Jewish, they decided to do Judaism. They had everything drawn and written up, now all that was left to do was glue it onto their poster board. But Stan couldn’t find his glue.

“Big Bill, do you have any glue? I think I forgot mine” Stan asks.

Bill looked up from the title he was writing in long flowy cursive letters. “Yep I sh-should have some in the spare room on the desk” Stan nodded and stood up then made his way up the stairs to where the spare room resides.

Stan slowed his pace once he reached the top of the stairs, Hm, when was the last time I went into Bill’s room? Not since his dad passed…. Ever since Zack Denbrough’s passing, the Losers have usually agreed it’d be best to get Bill out of his house and try to get his mind off of the things worrying him.

First things first he went into the spare bedroom and retrieved the glue.

Afterwards the curly haired teen found himself standing before his best friend’s bedroom door, suddenly worried about what state of disarray his friend’s room might be in. Stan shook his head, he tried to shake off his worries but all he did was knock a couple of his golden curls into his face. He mentally cursed out his hair that he had let grow out.

Without wasting anymore time, Stan sighed and pushed the door open. He was happily surprised to see that Bill’s room was fairly tiddy, with his window open it created a nice breeze that blew in. His bed was made and the floor was clean. The only thing that was a little messy was Bill’s desk, covered in random papers and books. He looked up at the wall behind the desk, his jaw dropped at the display that had set up.

“Shit…” Stan gasped, Richie was right.

He could barely believe his eyes, surprised that he didn’t notice it sooner. The wall looked like a background from a detective movie, pictures and newspaper clippings taped to the wall and laced together with various pieces of yarn. Quickly he snatched his phone out of his pocket and began snapping pictures.

There was a picture of a white rabbit in the middle of an empty field, newspaper clippings, some from his dad’s death, others from other cold cases. Eddie had his own corner, with a picture that Bill must’ve secretly snapped during school in the middle. Surrounding the headshot was the same picture of the rabbit and a picture of an open field, and various other notes that Stanley didn’t have time to read.

The sound of Bill’s voice made Stan freeze in place. “Find it?” Bill shouted out from the bottom of the stairs.

“Yep!” he tried to keep his voice steady as he relaxed his shoulders. Stan stole one last look at the fucking Buzzfeed unsolved board before heading back downstairs.

“W-What took you so lu-long?” Bill questioned while Stan reclaimed his chair beside him.

“Nothing, just thought I saw a spider” Stan shrugged, using his arachnophobia as an excuse. If Bill was suspicious he didn’t mention it, he simply nodded and got back to his writing.

Another 20 minutes went by and the boys had half of their project finalized and glued onto the board.

“Would you w-wanna come over to-tomorrow for a sleep-over?” Bill’s voice sounded soft, vulnerable almost.

It made Stan’s heart melt. “Yeah! That sounds like fun” he tried so hard to keep his voice from sounding too excited.

“Okay, good…” Bill sent Stan a warm smile before he continued, “I’m gonna see if the rest of the g-gang wants to come.” Stan’s gut twisted, of course it wouldn’t be just us. “Y-You guys have done so much for me, ah-and I wanna repay you gu-guys”.

“Oh, Bill you don’t need to do that. It’s what friends are for” Stan forced a smile.

“I-I know… But still, it would be fu-fun” He smirked over at the other boy.

“With Richie coming? Yeah it’ll be chaos” Stan mused, which got a little chuckle out of Bill. Seeing that reaction made Stanley happy, either way, as long as he’s happy, I’m happy.

~

The Losers Club

Bill: Sleepover @ my place tomorrow night?

Beverly: FUCK YEAH!

Mike: Sounds fun!

Ben: I’ll be there.

Richie: Should I bring the good stuff?

Stan: Richie no one is going to smoke weed with you.

Bev: Speak for yourself

Bill: guys no smoking in my fucking house

Richie: fine…

Eddie clicked out of the conversation as he wasn't interested in listening to them argue about drugs. Instead he opened up his chat with Richie

Trashmouth <3

Eddie: Are you going to the speelover?

Richie: yepperoni Richie: you?

Eddie: Not sure, I’m kinda suspicious of Bill

Richie: i know… but if everyone else is there then we should be safe

Eddie: Yeah you’re right

Richie: i know

Eddie: Can you come over?

Richie: you good?

Eddie: No.

Eddie’s phone immediately went off, vibrating and emitting his annoying ringtone. He swiped to answer the call. “Richie?” He asked.

“Eddie are you okay?” The wolf’s voice sounded worried.

“What? Yeah I’m fine I just-”.

“Cause you said you weren’t okay-”

“No, no, not like that. I’ve never been to a sleepover before and I have no clue what to pack” Eddie explained, he glanced over at his backpack and wondered what he’d bring.

“OH thank god, don’t scare me like that. I thought you were in trouble” Richie let out a heavy sigh. “Wait what do you mean you’ve never been to a sleepover before?” Eddie could practically see the confused look on his face. “Did you not have sleepovers in The All Lands?”.

“No asshat we had sleepovers, I just wasn't allowed…” Eddie’s voice drifted off, recalling a time when his mother used to control every aspect of his life. He shook it off before it could get to him, “So can you come over or not? If you get ready beforehand we can go together” he suggested.

“Yeah sounds good. And hey, don’t worry about Bill okay? This’ll be fun!” Richie cheered, “See you tomorrow Spaghetti”.

“Richie that’s not my name” Eddie drew out the A. He let out a small sigh, “Bye Trashmouth” then he hung up.

~

Richie hummed while he inspected Eddie’s room, hands on his hips, “You’ll also need toiletries, like toothbrush and stuff.” Richie said as Eddie popped his head up from under his bed where he was retrieving his pajamas.

“Yep I got them already. Hey Rich?”

“Yeah Eds?”

“Grab me my fanny pack over on bay window”

“A fanny pack? Dude no one uses those anymore” Richie tried to stifle his laugh as he retrieved the pack from the bay window.

“Well I use it, so shut it” Eddie said, but his voice held no anger.

Richie held his hands up in defence “alright alright” he chuckled as he tossed it into the backpack Eddie was preparing for the sleepover. Eddie stood up and dusted off his pants. “Okay I think you should be good” Richie went over the mental checklist he had created.

“Okay… And you’re sure this is a good idea?” Eddie raised his eyebrows questioningly.

“Yes, for the hundredth time, we’re gonna be okay” Richie walked over to put a comforting hand on Eddie’s shoulder.

Eddie sighed and leaned into Richie’s touch. “Alright, fine”.

“C’mon, it’ll be a blast,” Richie said with a smile.

Word Count: 1864

GUYS, WE'RE HALFWAY THERE! I started posting this story way after I began writing it so I've always been about 10 chapters ahead of the updates LOL. And I'm pretty sure I have about 2 chapters left to write, so we're halfway there! Ah I'm kinda sad cause this story is my literal pride and joy but IT'S SO FRICKEN GOOOOD! Okay enough about the future, let's focus on the present. I hope you all enjoyed this chapter and are excited to see what happens next because trust me, shit is about to go down next chapter (; But also like, comment, share this chapter as it shows how much you care and it inspires me to keep writing!

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