#Eira you scare me <3

[alicemain0541]

Okay but the transition into being a vampire just feels like my everyday life. When he complains about sleeping for hours (20 for him usually 15-18 for me) and never being awake is so real. Plus then going outside is just the autistic experience of “feeling the tread count of [his] tshirt” and smelling every smell and hearing every sound. This is like my fifth listen and every time I just slightly question where these symptoms come from vamp biology wise because I might be fucked.

#chronically ill #chronic illness #chronic pain #chronic fatigue #cfs #autism #actually autistic #not quite dead #nqd #nqd pod #Eira you scare me <3

[kaaaaaaarf]

Welsh Moony - a playlist

So from the first day I met them, @wdcmaxy has impressed upon me their Welsh Remus agenda. I decided to make a playlist to celebrate Welsh Moony in all his glory.

All songs are by Welsh artists (some of them in Welsh), and I tried to select songs that I thought fit Remus well where I could.

Full tracklist with lyrics underneath the cut!

1. Hello Sunshine // Super Furry Animals

I'm a minger You're a minger too So, come on, minger I want to ming with you In honesty It's been a while Since we had reason Left to smile Hello, Sunshine Come into my life

2. Peeled Apples // Manic Street Preachers

You know so little about me What if I turn into a werewolf or something?

3. Y Bluen Eira // The Joy Formidable

Be sy'n digwydd dywed be ddoth o'r cudd-le Pwy sy'n codi o'r geg Sy'n brathu nôl yn anheg Yn hollti y dymuniad

4. Don't Be Scared, I Love You // Bill Ryder-Jones

Those scars All those senseless scars My worst parts were when you're gone And the endless screaming dark ... Don't be scared, don't be scared I love you, I love you

5. Have A Nice Day // Stereophonics

It started straight off, "coming here is Hell" That's his first words, we asked what he meant He said, "Where you from?" we told him a lot We take a holiday, is this what you want? To have a nice day Have a nice day Have a nice day Have a nice day

6. Ysbeidiau Heulog // Super Furry Animals

Ond ar y cyfan roedd y camau yn weigion Y swigod coch yn llosgi fel gwreichion Um cam ymlaen am ddwy aneffeithlon Ysbeidiau heulog Heulog oedd ein oariad ni Heulog tan ddaeth glaw yn lliff

7. Romance Is Boring // Los Campesinos!

You're pouting in your sleep I'm waking still yawning We're proving to each other That romance is boring Still there are things I could do If I was half prepared to Prove to each other that romance is boring

8. Thank God I'm Not You // HIMALAYAS

I'm a coward, I'm a freak The scum of the Earth A liar and a cheat But I could be so much worse You could call me narcissistic You could say I'm of no worth You could call me the scorn of Satan But I could be so much worse I thank God that I'm not you

9. Fel i Fod // Adwaith

Sai'n siwr fel i fod Beth o ni moyn bod Yn y dyfodol Fy hun sidd ar top y list Pethau nai byth ffeindio Gobeithio bod pawb yn gwybod Sai'n siwr fel i fod Falle fi moyn mynd yn willt Falle fi moyn mynd i gysgu Âa-ŵŵ

10. Sexbomb // Tom Jones (ft. Mousse T)

Make me explode although you know The route to go to sex me slow And yes, I must react to claims of those Who say that you are not all that. Sexbomb Sexbomb you're a Sexbomb You can give it to me, when I need to come along Sexbomb sexbomb you're my sexbomb And baby you can turn me on

11. Suckers! // Super Furry Animals

Tell me you're a phoenix Rising far above All the Suckers in the mainstream Suckers in their slipstream Suckers in the underground Suckers on the benches Suckers in the trenches Suckers in the lost and found

12. Pure Pleasure // Drowners

It hurts like hell But I'd given myself into thinking You'd settle down Now I'm holding my eyes and blinking And I almost choked When you offered me a smoke on your cigarette Dry your eyes This is only the first death Well it took me by surprise When you held me to your chest and said I could love you in secret I could love you in secret I could love you in secret But no one can know

13. Are You Satisfied? // MARINA

High achiever, don't you see? Baby, nothing comes for free They say I'm a control freak Driven by a greed to succeed Nobody can stop me 'Cause it's my problem if I want to pack up and run away It's my business if I feel the need to smoke and drink and sway It's my problem, it's my problem if I feel the need to hide And it's my problem if I have no friends and feel I want to die

14. Dim Bendith // Super Furry Animals

Arswyd mae dy ddyddiau mor faith Does wybod lle i sbio pan fod pawb mor ddauwynebog Cysgu di heno febyn annwyl dy fam Mae'n anodd treulio mil pan fo'r ddinas mor ddi hafant Paid dyfaru byth Na, dwi'm yn chwerthin ar dy ben di

15. Cave Song // Pretty Vicious

We are children of the streets Don't listen to a word about tomorrow 'Cause the world is at our feet It's mad, so try and just relax Smoke another fag and ease your sorrows 'Cause you lads are all I need Singing, drinking in the caves All night, yeah

16. Conversations With Myself // Drowners

Where you going and how long until you're back To forget what what I just lost track I go to places where we used to go The empty bedroom has been feeling cold You must be busy, I've not heard from you for a while Feeling lonely? No I'll be alright My one track mind isn't treating me Quite as kindly as I'd have liked But conversations with myself Conversations with myself When I find the words I wanna say The door is locked and I can't find a way out

17. Torra Fy Ngwallt Yn Hir // Super Furry Animals

Nei di dorri fy ngwallt yn hir? Reit i lawr at fy nhin Nei di dorri fy ngwallt yn hir? Reit i lawr at fy nhin Fydd neb yn eistedd wrth fy ymyl Pan dwi ar y bws Nei di dorri fy ngwallt yn hir? A paid a geund dim ffys!

18. 9669 // The Joy Formidable

We don't ride, we don't ride to sunset We just ride off to our last breath This time it's over Unless I under miss my Nothing miss my number

19. 9669 (Welsh Language Version) // The Joy Formidable - Bonus Track

#playlist #remus lupin #marauders #Spotify #wolfstar #welsh moony agenda #gab tag

[maneki-mushi]

November devlog

Read it on itch.io | Play the demo Hi everyone! This month I worked on a mix of writing and art. I fully wrote Bryn and Kyros's poly ending and started Bryn and Eira's; the poly endings are ending up quite longer than the mono ones! The mono endings were all 2k words, but Bryn and Kyros's ending came up at 4k. I guess it makes sense to have double the words for double the characters :') I also finished the NSFW CGs for the second set of mono endings! Here's some SFW details:

I also gathered references for all the poly endings' art and sketched out the CGs! I can already tell they'll take so long T_T Each poly ending will have a SFW CG and a NSFW one, and as you can imagine, painting multiple characters will take longer than focusing on just one LI. So there's a lot of work left to do! 3 endings to write and 8 CGs to draw. It's nice to finally be able to count the remaining CGs in the single digits, though! I'd planned 27 CGs originally and actually added one (for the platonic ending, which I didn't originally think of adding), and the number definitely scared me a lot :') 

My plan for next month is to finish writing Bryn and Eira's poly ending, and make progress on the SFW CGs for three out of the four poly endings (I haven't sketched out the SFW CG for the fourway ending yet; it's a little daunting! I'm trying to show emotional intimacy in all those SFW ending CGs and it'll be hard to do with so many characters).

Thanks as always for reading!

#visual novel #indie otome #vndev #otome dev #vn development #english visual novel #otome #saint ceri #interactive fiction

[lilxmcrtes]

AU!

send me ‘AU!’ and i will ramble about an AU | Anonymous | Mun

                                                                 ~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~

Ugh I'm so tempted to talk about all the U.mbrella A.cademy stuff I've plotted but at the same time I wanna write up to it all and reveal that way for once. What I will say tho, I've got 3 verses/timelines. One that works with the show, one for the U.mbrella A.cademy in general, and one for the S.parrow A.cademy in general. They each end up a bit different for Eira and so in line with things imo and I'm just so excited to write about it.

So if anyone else wants to hmu 👀

Something to ramble about tho... Let's talk about... Btw this is a good moment to realize I don’t have much in the way of AUs in the first place. T.U.A., mutant / M.C.U / etc., Band AU... Oo! I’ll talk about the meta-ish Actor AU! The next one I answer will be about the “reverse verse” type stuff.

So for the meta!Actor AU, as in the muses are actually just actors playing their characters, I’ve always kinda thought Eira and Aeron’s actors were cousins or something. You get sibling pairs directing / acting, so I just thought that’d be interesting and fun :3

I also picture Eira’s actress to be kinda snooty and dramatic. Probably be like “Oh my poor baby” about her character, but in a way that makes Eira sound helpless and pathetic rather than conflicted and desperate to be loved.

Aeron’s actor on the other hand is pretty mellow. Kind of generally A Chill Dude. Talks about his experience in exploring someone who is so fragile and scared that he pushes people away by being defensive and standoffish all the time. It’s exhausting and he hopes Aeron will chill out a little.

Oliver’s actor is a mix of the two, in the sense that he can give off that classic Tortured Male Writer vibe, talking about his character and wanting to make him complex and all. Not without making a few good points here and there though. He’s still A Nice Guy, occasionally even sweet, and people like him.

Lorelei’s actress is the sweetest and the silliest of them though. She doesn’t get much screen time but she still manages to hold up film shoots by being a goofball. Lovable and adorable. Given the kind of person her character is though, she tends to get the most inappropriate questions. Aeron’s actor will try to steal them when he’s around or she’ll work her way around it or keep it vague.

Tripp’s actor is surprisingly shy and quiet, and kinda awkward, but endearing, of course. He doesn’t have much screen time either. It’s also awkward because they have him around for interviews but he doesn’t really talk. Though rumor has it, he has a crush on one of the actresses so that’s sparking some fan discussion.

                                                                 ~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~

#( thanks for sending this in! ) #long post tw #☆ 》 answered #☆ people like to hide behind a mask 》 anonymous ask ☆ #☆ out of compassion 》 ooc ☆

[goldenhypen]

▸▸ family adventures — jake sim

— synopsis: your husband, jake, takes you and your daughter on vacation to gift you a break from work.

— genre: fluff, dad!au, husband!au, time skip!au // warnings: a mention of trying for a baby + a slight mention of shirtless jake // word count: 2.0k // requested

— author note: welcome to the second drabble of my jake bday set (reading the first one isn’t necessary)! i must admit, this def could’ve used a better title, but i ran out of ideas and this was the best i could come up with :/ also, after a few hours of me posting this from my queue, it’ll be jake’s bday, so happy jake day in advance! yay <3

nearly four years ago, you announced to your husband that you were pregnant. at the time, that was one of your and jake’s happiest moments, until about nine months later, when you were at the hospital, holding your baby girl in your arms as she rested on your chest, just minutes old.

seeing her and hearing her voice for the first time, that was the happiest moment of jake’s life, besides the day he married you, of course.

after being born in the midst of korea’s chilly winter, you two decided to name your newborn “eira,” meaning “snow.”

after having raised her for an exhausting, but most joy-filled three years, you two never really got a break. you recalled that the last time you actually took a vacation was while you were pregnant with eira. jake took you to his hometown to visit his parents so that they could see and congratulate you two in person.

you thought back to the wonderful memory, missing the feeling of travelling and exploring new places. you had been working many long hours almost every day for years now. jake watched as you would come home tired after work, week after week, and take care of eira, make her food, and do the best you could to spend time with the family.

part of being a mom was sacrifice, and jake always appreciated that about you. of course there were also sacrifices made on his end, and he always did his best to support you and help out so that you only had to do the bare minimum.

going through this time, there were some ups and downs in your and jake’s relationship, always coming home tired and more emotional than usual, especially recently. there were many arguments, but you two always worked them out in the end, and slowly, you were finding a healthy way to balance all the events in your life.

jake decided it was about time you got a break, and he planned a vacation for the three of you. at first, he was going to keep it a surprise, but his plan didn’t exactly go; being the honest person he was, he couldn’t keep such a significant event a secret from his wife.

when you found out from him where he was taking you, your eyes immediately lit up, “are you serious?! we’re going to fiji?!”

you weren’t sure if he was joking.

“where did you get this kind of money?” you asked, skeptical.

he laughed, “y/n, love, i know you’ve been wanting to get away, and we’ve saved up enough to go. don’t worry, i got this all planned and figured out already.”

he left a short kiss on your lips, causing your small pout to rise into a smile, unable to hide your growing excitement.

weeks later, you were boarding the plane to fiji and your daughter was crying in your husband’s arms as you three found your seats. this was a very contrasting scene to the one that was happening just minutes ago at the gate when eira was on jake’s lap, giggling to no end as he entertained her.

“why are you crying, baby?” jake asked with a soft voice, his eyes staring down intently into hers as she sat in his lap.

“i’m scared,” she expressed in between sobs.

she reached up to wipe her eyes, but jake got to it first, removing the tears on her soft, tiny cheeks with his thumbs.

“it’s okay, eira,” he brought her head towards his lips before leaving a kiss on her forehead. “taking off will be so smooth, you probably won’t even be able to tell we left the ground.”

but perhaps that was a bit of an exaggeration, as eira’s cries only grew louder once the plane was in the air.

her ears were in agony. this was her first time flying, and this was something you and jake were scared of. it broke your heart watching as she cried, clutching her ears with her tiny fists as she sucked on a piece of her favourite candy that you gave her in attempts to soothe the suffering.

she was sitting in the chair between you and your husband, and after the pain subsided, she eventually fell asleep, her head leaning against your arm as soft breaths left her lips.

after a long and exhausting journey, you three finally arrived at your destination and got to the resort jake had booked, which happened to be one of those huts in a village on top of the bright, sparkling blue water.

this was a once in a lifetime opportunity, and you couldn’t believe you got to experience it yourself with your family.

you got to stay there for three days, and one of the first things you three did was go for a swim in a small, private beach by your resort.

eira enjoyed her time there playing with the sand, making castles and fun shapes, and her dad helped her by bringing her wet sand, and you helped by digging holes here and there.

during the time at the beach, because eira didn’t want to get into the water, you and jake got some time to yourself as you went swimming just meters away from your three-year-old, since you obviously couldn’t leave her completely alone.

laughs of thrill and excitement left your lips as your husband carried you bridal style, running into the water. once you two were deep enough in, he didn’t hesitate in submerging you completely, and as he did, squeals left your lips. you immediately popped your head out of the water and wiped your face with your hands, playfully glaring at jake before splashing him with water. this quickly escalated into a water fight, like two young kids having the time of their childhood.

it all eventually ended with jake grabbing you by the waist, holding your body securely in his arms and planting a loving kiss on your lips. your hands snaked up his bare shoulders and around his neck.

after a few seconds, you suddenly pulled back, remembering eira was still at the shore. your eyes landed on her and you let out a sigh of relief, seeing her there, still busy with building her tiny wonderland.

you turned your head back to your husband whose gaze shortly followed yours. you took a moment to admire his features before his lips pulled into that smile that you fell so deeply in love with. your eyes trailed down to his lips before leaning in for another kiss.

because you arrived in fiji in the morning, you were lucky to have the whole day ahead of you. unfortunately however, jet lag seemed to be against you three as you ended up taking a family nap with eira lying between you two, all of you falling immediately asleep after washing up.

after an hour or two, jake’s eyes fluttered open as they adjusted to the light that still filled the room. he took in his surroundings, realizing he woke up on the edge of the bed and eira took up most of his side. he wondered to himself how she migrated so far in such a short amount of time and smiled before leaving a soft kiss on her forehead.

he lifted his head up to check on you, and watched as you and eira breathed heavily, signifying that you were both still deeply asleep.

he was very careful to not wake either of you as he sat up quietly. he made his way over to your side of the bed and laid down beside you, immediately taking you in his arms. you stirred slightly before opening your eyes tiredly. jake noticed this and left a kiss on your head as you saw the three-year-old had taken up almost his whole side of the mattress. you adjusted your body and laid your head and hand on his chest. he held you close with his palm resting on the lower part of your back, rubbing small circles on the exposed skin under your shirt, falling asleep in each other’s arms within minutes.

before you knew it, it was already the next day, and you three were getting ready to go on an excursion out on the water later. you were already dressed, and jake was getting ready. it usually took him a good few minutes before he was ready to go, so while he was, you prepared a little surprise you had been planning for the last couple weeks.

you got eira and helped her change into an outfit you had bought her for this moment onward.

“shh, eira! you have to keep it down,” you laughed as eira couldn’t contain her giggles and squeals as she fiddled with her shirt.

suddenly her dad came out from the bathroom, all dressed and ready.

your back was facing jake as you hid eira from his view, and your eyes went wide, giving her a signal, telling her it’s time.

“ready to go?” he asked.

“not quite,” you answered, standing up. “there’s something we have to do first.”

he looked at you curiously before his eyes landed on what was printed on eira’s t-shirt, ‘big sister.’

he was immediately confused and you watched as his brows furrowed and his head tilted slightly to the side, a habit of his ever since you first met him. his initial thought was why you would buy her a shirt that didn’t even apply to her.

but then it hit him. and his eyes went wide faster than the blink of an eye. eira began laughing with joy.

he opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out, and you smiled before he buried his face into his hands. you didn’t hesitate in walking over and taking him in your arms. he hugged you back tightly before making eye contact with eira, gesturing for her to come over and join you both, and she immediately came running. he separated from you, kneeling down to engulf his daughter in his arms.

you and jake had been trying for another baby for a little while after eira brought up the idea of having a younger sibling. and thinking about it for some time, you two agreed that you wanted another, so finding out that you were pregnant again was a wonderful surprise for him.

he had a difficult time expressing his joy with words while he was still in a state of shock, but you could tell he was ecstatic, especially by the wide smile he presented to both of you and the slight tears in his eyes.

“you’re gonna be a big sister, eira!” jake exclaimed, and she jumped up and down in excitement.

he looked back up at you and took your hands in his, giving you a loving and proud grin. he held the sides of your face gently before kissing you lovingly.

“mommy! daddy!” eira whined, laughing, causing you to pull away.

it was a difficult task to hide the happy news in order to surprise him, and now having the weight being lifted off your shoulders, you felt a wave of relief.

his eyes landed on eira as he thought to himself that as his family would be growing, you and him would also continue developing and flourishing as parents, and he couldn’t wait for the new addition to your family. his eyes then travelled to you and he rested his forehead on yours, whispering how grateful and proud he was of you.

you two were going to be parents for the second time, and eira still couldn’t get over the fact that she was going to be a big sister.

he kneeled down and brought his hands to your lower abdomen where he then left a long kiss and eira quickly followed, unlocking a new chapter for the life of your family.

↳ part 2 !

— author note: happy jake day! thank you for reading! feedback is always appreciate <3

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[nixotinix]

Oh no! It's time for more obligatory ✨Heartless Headcanons!✨ This one is more about the groups as a whole and their interactions with one another.

All these fellows belong to @abd-illustrates !

Again, gonna be long. So feel free to scroll past! Also happy April fool's ig, there ain't nothing in this post for it, just ✨Heartless Headcanons✨

TW: brief mention of torture & execution, dissections, and blood

Heartless & Company

Also colloquially named the Protag Team.

-The Jury runs a high-end casino somewhere, which led to everyone finding out that Alchemy and Eira are incredible at gambling, and the rest of them suck.

-To add onto that last one, Alchemy is good because they're good at controlling their facial expressions, and Eira is good because he just has resting poker face.

-Meanwhile, Heartless and Flint suck at gambling because they can't pull a straight face to save their lives, Glass and River physically cannot lie, and Doppel probably shouted out his hand before he even played it. He thought they were playing Go Fish.

-If you lose in said casino, you work for The Jury until you can pay off your debt. Doppel had to clean a lot of toilets, but he did get some good intel out of it.

-Heartless likes frogs and squirrels.

-Frogchamp is the Protag Team's pet. River found him, Heartless named him, Eira was strongly against it, but the rest of them were adament on keeping him. Frogchamp usually sits in one of the Doppel's bags.

-Eira and Heartless can both sleep anywhere at any time. Heartless because, well, we know why, and Eira because he's in the Royal Guard and has had to sleep in some real bad places.

-Doppel has tried to kidnap pigeons on more than one occasion. Has been caught on all of those occasions since it's illegal to "capture wild birds." Has complained about it to Heartless & Co. nonstop. Most often at 3 in the morning when they're just trying to sleep.

-Flint and Eira take turns telling stories (sometimes scary) around their fire when they can't find a hotel. Eira once told a story that had the entire group sleeping in one tent.

-River is still trying to get Flint to go vegan. She makes him eat at least one (1) salad a week so he isn't surviving purely on meat skewers.

-Flint gives everyone a nickname. Heartless is Pikachu, Alchemy is Hot Pink, Eira is Baby Blue, Doppel is Heather, Glass is Lavender, and River is Daisy.

The Jury

-Nobody ever wants to go to Creed's office, willingly or not. For one, it's like a fucking escape room in there (I will elaborate if interest is shown) and two, it smells like cobwebs and old books.

-Anyone is free to leave The Jury at any time. The rules only state that they report to Alastor and give him their reason for leaving so he can "relieve them of their duties." Nobody knows what that means.

-If someone does try to leave The Jury without doing what is previously mentioned, they are to be apprehended and punished, which usually involves torture and/or execution.

-Lance has a catchphrase. It is: "Loving yourself is totally hardcore" usually accompanied with finger guns. Alastor has a catchphrase for after Lance says his catchphrase. It is: "Every day I can feel my sanity slipping away from me."

-Alastor has a throne. He's not a king by any means of the word, but it makes him feel powerful and it makes others scared of him. He did not give Lorelei a throne. Out of spite, Diana and Bandy helped her make one.

-Lorelei once gifted Creed a stuffed elephant to help with his insomnia. He took the gift, but called it childish. Rumour has it that it's still sitting somewhere in his office. (Spoiler alert: it is)

-Speaking of stuffed animals, Dock has several to dissect. He likes to shape the stuffing inside into organs.

-Dock has Massive Mommy Milkers™. The person who spawned this idea in my head definitely knows who they are.

-Alastor, Lorelei, and Dock have a permanent ban from the kitchen. Alastor because Lorelei doesn't want him around anything that could hurt him, Dock because he's probably going to dissect something on the kitchen island, and Lorelei because she once gave everyone in The Jury food poisoning by mixing MnMs and Peeps into canned chili.

-Diana is shockingly good at taking care of plants and has a massive collection of succulents and cactuses.

-Bandy once switched all of the ink in The Jury's headquarters with cow's blood. During tax season. They got a lot of angry and confused letters from the tax people and forensic scientists.

#heartless #abd illustrates #alchemy valentine #flint solveig #eira hale #doppel/glass #doppel glass #river dial #alastor creed #dock heartless #lorelei #bandy bellamis #diana shikari #lance lothaire #Heartless Headcanons

[heartxshaped-bruises]

@lilxmcrtes​​ said: ❝ How did Joe kill Eira? What did he do to cover it up? How did Oliver find out? - Curious for your thoughts on this :3 ❞  

        ❛❛Ohh no, no, no -- I didn’t do anything to cover it up. The detective would’ve known anyway and you have to understand that I don’t like to deal in an underhanded manner. I am an open book! Now, did I ever announce what I was going to do? No. But did I try to lie about it? Also no. I don’t do that - well, not often but I really don’t like to do it. It’s so... dishonest. But I miiiiiight have played a little into her fantasy and told her that I’m a friend of the Detective, what’s at least half-true to soothe her, and that I came to take care of something for him. Here, that’s the only untrue thing I ever said!

         ... you know what it’s like with cats? They can... sense when something is off. Maybe it was the mask -- was it the mask ?? Yeah, probably. Well, I think she knew that, too, but was too nice to ask me to leave. Mhmmm... maybe she wanted to believe what I said. Who knows? Now, but you wanted to know how I did it, didn’t you? Don’t worry! I was nice, yes, I’m not a monster - but I think I scared her a little, despite my effort. She put up a bit of a fight but she was so tiny -- I promised her to keep her place clean, I think that was the least thing I could do. It was really fast, promise. No suffering, no screaming, no mess -- a storybook kill, if you will. Wrapped her up in a transparent shower curtain and put her in the bathtub, with one shot right through her little rabbit-heart.

        Okay, maybe there was a bit of symbolism. If there was, it was subconscious and it was a little petty. Leaving messages is normally reserved for the mobs. But you can’t blame me! After all, it was for my dear Mr. Detective-Man. A little gift, a robbery of the naughty distraction so he could focus better! Ahhh, the things you do for the sake of friendship, isn’t it beautiful?❜❜

#[ answered ] #★ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ: ᴊᴏᴇ && ᴏʟɪᴠᴇʀ (01) #tw: murder #tw: death #death tw #murder tw #[ there -- gosh he got so excited talking about this ] #[ sorry oliver ] #[ also -- I didn't expect that way of how he did it ]

[silvanils]

Five Questions for Writers

Tagged by @curiousartemis​! Thanks~ Tagging: anyone that wants to give it a go! <3

1. Do you have a favorite character to write? Who and why?

That’s tough, because I love writing everyone for different reasons. It’s a bit of a tie between Felix and Aril right now, though.

Felix is a huge mess of a person, dealing with personal issues AND a world-ending crisis at the same time... but he’s slowly getting better over time and it’s so nice to write that slow progression.

Aril, meanwhile, is fun to write because he’s the exact opposite. He still has room to grow, of course, but he’s got one of the more stable personalities of this set of OCs, and it’s NICE to not have to deal with such heavy stuff with him.

2. Do you have a favorite trope to write? Or one you want to write?

That’s hard - I just really love throwing characters that are VERY different from each other into situations where they have to work together, I guess. I like letting them bounce off each other and become more interesting and complete as time goes on. It’s why I try to make sure my characters aren’t alone too often! It’s much more fun to have a conversation going.

I also adore found-families and odd friendships, which are frequently born from the above trope.

3. Share your favorite description you’ve written?

Recently, it would have to be this bit from “Wild Highever Roses,” my fic about Nate dealing with old ghosts:

He often found himself wandering what used to be the castle gardens in the evenings. The sackings had destroyed the plants and hedges that had once been so carefully tended. His mother had cherished them, loved bragging about how the Howe gardeners managed to tame even finicky Orlesian flowers, tease them into blooming in Ferelden’s climate.

Most of those plants were dead. Dried up, beaten, broken. Only the roses had been hardy enough to survive - and they’d gone wild, climbing up the stone walls and trellises. Some were even blooming now, despite the season being wrong.

Even though he’s reminded of my Cousland, my intention was for it to be clear these thoughts also pertain to himself. (Which comes up later, because I like things that echo and mirror themselves.)

4. Share your favorite dialogue you’ve written?

I am really fond of the very first conversation between Felix and Iri:

“Get me some food and a drink,” Felix said, digging a few coins out of his pocket. “Surprise me. Just make it strong. I’ve had a long day.”

“Haven’t we all?” the woman asked. Her tone was a bit sardonic, but she still wore a wry smile on her face. “Normally I wouldn’t advocate drinking before noon, but today is a rare exception.”

Felix glanced down at the counter in front of her and grimaced a bit at the sight of several slips of paper discussing the deaths of the Emperor and all his heirs. People did say that word traveled fast in the City… 

“Yeah. Horrible, isn’t it? Just wait, though. It’ll get worse.” He flashed a tiny grin at her. “I bet they’re going to use this as an excuse to raise our taxes.”

“You’re horrible,” she said, but there was a hint of laughter in her voice.

Felix smirked as he picked up the cup of ale the bartender had set in front of him and took a sip of it. It wasn’t as strong as he’d hoped for, but after three days drinking nothing but stale water it tasted like liquid gold. “I’m Felix, actually. Felix Aelius.”

She laughed aloud at that, then punched his shoulder gently. “You’re still horrible, Felix Aelius. I suppose you want my name, then?”

“If you’d humor me, dear lady.”

She raised an eyebrow as she looked him over, but the smile her lips had curled up into told Felix he’d at least piqued her interest. “Iri,” she finally said. “You may call me Iri.”

Yes, Felix makes dad jokes. He IS horrible.

5. Scene you haven’t written, but want to?

Oh man. Well. Here’s three, from the three main stories I’m working on currently:

Skyrim: Eira gets roped into playing Mara’s Advocate because she somehow upset Maramal, the priest of Mara. She has to atone by “spreading Mara’s love” which she thinks is complete BS. Except apparently she has a real gift for this, because everything she sets up works out. x’D (Since she’s an archer, it’s also a dumb cupid reference but I love it.)

Oblivion: I look forward to the moment Felix realizes Martin and Iri are actually both into him AND each other, which comes as a huge relief to him because he was catching feelings for both of them but was scared they were going to pair up without him. (That said, the build up is going to be great as well, haha...)

Dragon Age: There’s a whole scene I have planned that deals with Minna’s birth father and Dirk wondering how to tell him about her... oof. It deals with painful stuff, but I plan to give it a happy ending!

#;knight writes #;meme replies

[luffysfakebeard]

thank you sooo much for letting us know more about isak's decision to give eira even's name!! what a beautiful chapter

I’m so sorry I have no idea when you sent this ask because my activity doesn’t show me anything at the moment!!

it was only when I got an ask asking about why Eira wasn’t going to be a Valtersen that I realised I hadn’t included it haha I’m glad you were satisfied with the explanation! I thought it was a realistic reason tbh

and yes let Isak and his mother be close again! she was sick and he was scared, but they’ve both recovered and there’s no reason they shouldn’t rebuild that relationship ♥

THEY WILL BE THE SWEETEST FAMILY OKAY I CANNOT

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All the No. 3 Asks with Loki? :33

First off, THANK YOU for this!! secondly, thank you!! and lastly, thank you!!

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Do you & your F/O(s) go on dates a lot?

It depends at what point in their relationship you are referring to! In their early romantic relationship, they were both living secretive lives, Loki under the guise of being King Odin, and Eira concealing herself from the public eye altogether! So the two didn’t have many dates in public, but they spent quite a bit of time together in Loki’s private quarters, just tenderly brushing each other’s hair, or reading together. Later on, when they settle down in New Asgard, they go on many, many dates all around the world! Loki feels vaguely guilty about not doting on his love for so long. So, he takes Eira on lavish dates whenever he can, taking her to the finest restaurants and venues Midgard can offer. But sometimes, its nice just to stay at home, cuddled up under a blanket together, just being. 

Is  your F/O(s) ticklish? If so do you use that to your advantage?

Loki is not ticklish at all. Eira, on the other hand, is highly sensitive and therefore, extremely ticklish, a fact which Loki uses to his advantage quite often! Although, it is a gamble on his part when he does choose to tickle her, as she is prone to biting as a primal feline response if too overstimulated!

Has your F/O(s) ever overreacted to you getting a minor injury?

Normally, Loki would be the type to overreact to a minor injury but he also knows that Eira is more than capable of healing herself. That being said, he definitely ‘takes care’ of anyone who may have caused the injury, if there is a person to blame. 

What was the first thing you said to your F/O(s) when you met?

Eira and Loki’s meeting was rather hurried in all their mutual confusion, to be quite honest. Eira’s first words to Loki were in response to his question if she was the Cat Sidhe he was searching for. She responded, “I am the Cat Sidhe, my name is Eira.”

What was your first impression of your F/O(s) when you met?

When Loki and Eira first met, Eira was wary of him, as she always is towards strangers. Although, upon hearing his declaratory, “I am Loki, of Asgard.” she immediately felt overwhelming reverence towards him. 

Whats your favourite memory of your F/O(s)?

Eira’s favorite memory of Loki is when he confessed his love for her and she to him. The two were alone, in his chambers, as they had to be to maintain Loki’s deception of being King Odin. They were reading, or at least, that’s what they thought the other was doing. In reality they were both too caught up in their thoughts about each other. Eventually, Loki sighed and put down the book, taking Eira’s hands in his own and tried to begin to say everything he felt about her. For once, at a loss for words, Loki stuttered over himself before Eira leaned up and planted a quick, chaste kiss on his lips, silencing him. She looked away in shame and fear, scared of what she had done and how it could ruin their companionship. Loki placed a hand on her cheek, turning her to face him again before leaning down to kiss her, deeply, passionately, as he had wanted to for quite some time. The two pulled away after awhile and said nothing for a few minutes. 

“I didn’t know you felt that way about me, my dear . . .” he said softly, almost in a whisper. 

“I have, for the longest time.” she replied, “I just--I couldn’t imagine you ever returning the feeling-”

The two spoke gently in calm tones about their insecurities, spilling their deepest, darkest secrets to each other. They felt like they had known each other forever. In that moment, everything was perfect. That’s the moment Eira likes to remember. 

Whats your LEAST favourite memory of your F/O(s)?

Eira still doesn’t like to talk about this much, despite it being resolved, but her least favorite memory involving Loki was watching disappear during The Snap. She has him back now, she helped bring him back, but the trauma of losing him still affects her, even now. 

What would you do if your F/O(s) said they had one day left to live?

Eira would do her damnest to find a cure, a solution, a way to heal, a way to fix him, to keep him, forever. She wouldn’t give up. She’s already lost him once, and she will never let him go again. 

If you could change one thing about your F/O(s), would you?

Eira would only wish that Loki had experienced a happier life with less sorrow and tragedy. 

Do you & your F/O(s) share a bed?

Eira and Loki do share a bed. Eira is always a little too warm at night and its difficult to sleep when she is uncomfortable, so she cuddles up next to her chilly Frost Giant partner to stay cool! And Loki benefits from having someone to cuddle with. The guy is absolutely starved for intimacy. 

Does your F/O(s) have any habits that upset you?

Loki has a habit of maiming/threatening people that insult Eira or make her sad. And Eira, as a pacifistic healer, does not enjoy this at all. 

Do you have any inside jokes with your F/O(s)?

Eira and Loki do have quite a few inside jokes! Not surprising, for a God of Mischief! (sorry, i can’t think of any atm!)

What sort of thing do you & your F/O(s) fight over?

Eira and Loki don’t really have many serious fights, so much as petty fights like so:

Eira: where are the cookies Thor sent us, hun?

Loki: I put them on the shelf.

Eira: what shelf?

Loki: the top one, so you can’t reach them, thus ensuring my sole access to the cookies ;)

Eira: *cat like yowling*

Do you & your F/O(s) want to get married?

Both Eira and Loki do want to marry each other but each is afraid that the feeling is not mutual and so far, neither of them has made a move towards the other in that regard. But it will happen, inevitably, someday. Until then, they are quite content together as is!

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Frost and Mischief Ch. 3

Summary: In this, the third chapter of Frost and Mischief, Elska settles into her new role as Lady in Waiting.

Pairing: OC x Loki Laufeyson

Warnings: fluff???

Word Count: 2,700, a short one!

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An Apology Overdue

Prince Loki burst out laughing as King Odin's face reddened. Poor Prince Thor had no clue as to how to respond to his mother's statement. Elska herself nearly dropped to her knees in pure delight.

Me, a lady in waiting for the queen of the Nine Realms, she was overjoyed.

"My queen," the All-father stuttered out. "What benefits could this possibly bring to the royal family, to the city of Asgard as a whole? She does not even bear Asgardian blood!"

"First of all, she is clearly quite gifted with magic," Queen Frigga waved her hand towards Elska, who was finally coming back to reality. "With training, who knows what she could do. She has the potential to be one of the greatest Masters of Magic the Nine Realms have ever seen."

"Mastery of magic is not all one needs to be a productive member of society, let alone the palace" the king huffed.

"Technically," Prince Thor gave a large, oblivious smile to his father. "She has been a productive member of the palace. She knows just how I like my tea. None of the palace staff get that right."

The queen gave a happy nod to her oldest.

Two members of the royal family on my side, very nice indeed. Elska raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, but as a lady in waiting she would not be waiting on you anymore, boy," King Odin glowered. His face was becoming rather like a strawberry.

"Additionally," the queen began again. "Dear Elska is quite learned in the history of the Nine Realms, courtesy of myself."

The king's brow furrowed before Queen Frigga continued.

"She's trained in magic, she has already proven her dedication to both the palace and the royal family, and she knows the history of our entire kingdom like the back of her hand," the queen stated. "A bit of etiquette training and she will be a perfect member of the Asgardian court."

It was getting harder and harder for the king to say no. He loved his wife, and as much as he truly despised Elska's heritage, he knew the queen was fond of her. She was a valued companion, and very practically a daughter to his wife.

"My king, if I may," Elska knew how she needed to play this. She curtsied, head bowed. "I know this palace better than any of the other servants and palace staff. I can train them, even train someone to take my place before I would fully take the position of the queen's lady in waiting. If it be your will, I may spend the remainder of the week training a servant to fill my position while also preparing myself for my new role."

Looking to his wife and then back to the girl standing before him, King Odin began shaking his head. His decision was made.

"I would not even know who to choose to take your place," he said, rubbing his temples before continuing. "Perhaps you have an idea?"

Elska's face lit up. She knew just the girl for the job.

"Indeed I do," she smiled. "Eira Bjorndotter."

*****

Heading back to the dwelling that night, Elska could hardly contain her excitement. She had never been so happy in all her life. She decided she would take the long way home so as to enjoy the moment as long as she could.

As she was walking through the palace gardens, Prince Loki suddenly seemed to materialize out of the rose bushes Elska was passing.

"Hello, there," he greeted her with a smile as she jumped.

"My prince," she curtsied, catching her breath. "Do you often walk the gardens at night, appearing out of thin air and scaring passers by?"

"Only for a special few," Prince Loki held his hands behind his back as he fell in step with her. "I wanted to congratulate you on your new position."

"Thank you, my prince, but first there is something that I believe is overdue," Elska stopped to face him. She curtsied again. "I must apologize to you. What I said to you upon our last meeting was cruel and inappropriate. I am forever grateful to you for keeping the incident from your father."

As the words left her mouth, it was like a final weight had lifted off her chest, and now, everything was right with the world.

With a pensive look, Prince Loki gestured to a bench nearby. The two sat down, looking out at the beautiful view. From their seat, they could see where the clear night sky met the tops of the houses in the upper district. Below the horizon, flower bushes dotted their view like constellations of their own.

"In all honesty, there is nothing to apologize for," he said, turning to look at her. "Each word you spoke was true. I could not understand what it is like to come from that area of life."

He paused, and in his thoughtfulness was a sort of beauty. Elska admired the peace that his features took on when the young prince sat in pondering silence.

"In the moment, I was quite flustered," Prince Loki continued. "I felt angry, but I was also puzzled by the point you had made. I spend so much time sulking in my studies, surrounded by knowledge and vast education that I continuously soak up, yet never once have I thought that anyone might not be privy to that sort of learning."

"I think it only natural for people to find themselves honed in on their own way of life," Elska said after a moment. "In time, each person comes to realize that there is an infinite number of other ways people live that must be accounted for. What matters is what we do with that information. We can sit, denying or even resenting it, maybe both. Or, we can embrace it and open our minds to the idea that we can always help, no matter who we are and what we can do."

Elska leaned back and closed her eyes, soaking in the moonlight, and for the first time, Prince Loki gazed upon the beauty she truly was. Snowy, pale skin sharply contrasted by her curled auburn locks. Her curved figure was aglow in the light from the starry sky. The corners of her pink lips turned up in delight at the cool evening air blowing through the garden.

"You are quite different from the other servants, my friend," he noted, looking back to the sky.

"Oh?" Elska giggled. "How so?"

"You are thoughtful, smart," he said. "You seem to know the truth of the world before anyone else does."

"I do not think that makes me so different from the rest of the servants," she replied, earning a quizzical look from the prince. "I think you simply know me better than you know the rest of the servants."

"A fair point," he smirked.

"So," Elska glanced over to Prince Loki. "We are friends?"

He stood, looking down at the mischievous woman.

"For the time being, I suppose," he said before vanishing into thin air.

*****

When Eira heard the news, she could hardly believe it. Her best friend had been made lady in waiting for Queen Frigga, and she herself would be getting a promotion of sorts, as well.

"Are you quite sure you didn't dream the whole thing?" she asked, a look of bewilderment decorating her face.

"I am quite sure, indeed, my dear friend," Elska laughed. "You and I will both be in the palace."

"When do you move to the palace? Shall we start packing your things tomorrow?" Eira sat on the small cot next to her friend.

"Why would I be packing my things?" Elska looked confused. "I'm not leaving the dwelling."

"Past ladies in waiting have stayed in the palace," she looked as if the idea were the most normal thing in the Nine Realms.

Elska had not really paid much mind to any past ladies in waiting. Generally they didn't stay very long; the queen did better on her own, just having the general palace servants and staff tend to her when she needed it.

"I suppose," Elska stuttered, a sudden wave of anxiety settling over her. "I suppose I will have to ask tomorrow."

"Why does it bother you so?" It was Eira's turn to be confused. "It's quite the upgrade from this place."

"This is my home," Elska began. "It has been for almost a millennia. These people have watched me grow, they've accepted me from the start. Moving into the palace, it's a different way of life entirely. They're going to train me to act differently, to be proper in front of the Asgardian court." She almost scoffed. "What fun is that?"

The two friends shared a laugh before Eira placed her hand on Elska's.

"My advice to you, never forget from where you came," she smiled at the nervous girl. "Besides, I will be there everyday to keep you in check. And you will come visit, I am sure."

This will be good, Elska thought to herself. Living in the palace will be good, right?

*****

Elska had seemingly been constantly busy the past four days. From tending to her duties, to Eira shadowing her every movement, to small training sessions with the entirety of the servants, to her own lady in waiting training, her days felt like years. She found herself trudging home, eating only some bread and cheese, and falling to her bed, face in the pillow.

She had yet to even start packing, and the anxiety of getting it all done was moving closer and closer to the forefront of her mind. Thor (he refused to allow her to call him "prince" now that she was officially working with the family so closely) had shown her to her new chambers on her first day of training. Elska could barely believe that she'd be living here. Having her own bathing chambers amazed her, not to mention the size of the bed. Queen Frigga had even seen to it that Elska had her own fully-stocked bookshelf.

Funnily, Elska had yet to see the queen since the day she named her lady in waiting. Thor believed she was working hard to ready Elska's formal lessons.

Day five of preparation was the last; tomorrow morning, Elska would be moving into the palace and officially relinquishing her position to Eira.

She will do well, Elska thought to herself. Likely even better than I ever did. She smiled to herself as she made her way to the Royal Library to meet Eira and begin their morning cleaning. As she turned a corner, she nearly ran into the queen.

"Elska!" Queen Frigga exclaimed, a surprised smile on her face.

"Good morning, my queen," Elska curtsied, excited to finally see the matronly figure again. "How do you fare this morning?"

"Quite well indeed, my dear," the queen replied. "Your speech is changing. It is more formal."

"Yes, my etiquette teachers have informed me that it is the way the Asgardian Court speaks," Elska blushed a bit, embarrassed. "They say I will need to speak as such, also, if I plan to be a successful lady in waiting."

"Well," Queen Frigga placed a gentle hand on the young woman's face. "I look forward to gracing the Asgardian Court with you by my side."

"Always the voice of encouragement," Elska grinned. "I have been meaning to thank you, my queen, for the bookshelf in my chambers."

"I do believe that was Prince Loki's idea," she held a sly grin. "My son seems to have noticed which books you tended to borrow."

Wiggling her eyebrows, the queen began walking away, leaving Elska in a strange silence. The new lady in waiting resumed her short trip to the library, feeling slightly giddy now. Perhaps Prince Loki would be there, and she could thank him.

As she entered, she found herself alone, not even Eira had arrived yet. Looking around the room, she found the sundial.

I suppose I am a tad bit earlier than usual, Elska realized, slightly disappointed. She began tidying up, straightening things up. Moving from desk to desk, she picked up various books and returned them to their home shelves. She always wondered how books ended up out and about when the only soul who seemed to venture into the Royal Library was Prince Loki. Hopefully, she'd be able to add her name to the room's list of visitors soon.

Walking over to the prince's study desk, Elska picked up notes that had fallen and tried to set them on the desk so they wouldn't interrupt whatever process he had spread across the table at the moment. It was always a continuous stream of notes and open books, quills and ink scattered in between. Every now and again, a crumb-covered plate sat atop one of Prince Loki's book stacks.

"I am so sorry, Elska," Eira marched into the room, looking a bit flustered. "I got distracted preparing breakfast for the children in the dwelling."

Pulled from her thoughts, Elska looked over to her best friend.

"It's quite alright, I had barely begun cleaning," she laughed at Eira. "Here, I will show you what books go where."

As she reached for Prince Loki's discard pile, Eira reached for one of the prince's in-use piles. Elska reached out, just about to say something when another voice beat her to it.

"Not those," for what seemed like the hundredth time, Prince Loki appeared out of nowhere. "Books on this desk are currently in use." He held a tight-lipped, fake smile; hiding his frustration never seemed to be something the prince excelled at.

"The prince puts his discard pile on this desk," Elska said gently, struggling to gesture toward the desk next to her while holding a pile of books in her arms.

"Of course, my apologies," Eira's face turned beet red as Elska smiled at the new palace servant, trying to reassure her. "It will not happen again, my prince."

Elska, hoping to keep Eira away from the same wrath she had once earned from Prince Loki, moved the conversation forward and away from the situation.

"Shall we take your plates to the kitchen, my prince?" Elska curtsied, sending a sideways glance at Eira to do the same.

As the two women awaited his reply, Prince Loki kept his focus on Elska. She looked tired, overwhelmed, and even scared. He thought back upon the day all those years ago when he had shouted at her for completely cleaning off his desk. He had thrown a book at her, but even then she was too swift for him. Now, he felt a strange regret for that moment, and seeing her in this moment, he even worried for how she was feeling.

Noticing he was extending the silence, Prince Loki washed the look of confusion from his face.

"Yes, please," he nodded, allowing the women to rise from their curtsy.

Elska motioned for Eira to pick up the plates as she quickly returned the books. For a brief second, Elska and Prince Loki's eyes met, and a quick agreement to speak later was made.

The two women gave a short, final curtsy to the prince before leaving the Royal Library.

Watching them go, the prince sat at his desk, placing his head in his hands. Feeling another twinge of guilt run through him, the confusion toward his feelings settled in once again.

*****

"There isn't even that much to pack, Elska," Eira threw one of her aprons at her pouting friend.

"I do not care," she crossed her arms and dramatically fell onto her bed. "It is effort and I have no more effort to give."

Eira scoffed, placing a hand over her heart and feigning sympathy.

"That is quite rude, you know," Elska giggled.

"Everything is going to be okay," Eira walked over and sat next to her friend, wrapping her in a hug. "We will finish packing tonight and break open that bottle of wine you took from the palace those months ago."

Elska gave an appreciative glance to Eira.

"That does sound quite wonderful," she said, standing and throwing her few belongings into her two bags.

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[kirakiraproject]

Question 42

“Do you believe in ghost? Explain why or why not!”

1st gen~

Ali: Oooooo, now this is a topic I cant get behind! I believe in ghosts because how can we be the only thing on this earth? In such a big universe how is it possible that only animals and humans are the only thing that inhabit it. I believe that there’s plenty of proof for aliens even if its not scientifically proven. there are plenty of things on this earth that are unexplainable so why cant ghosts be apart of that. Another reason I believe in ghosts is because I HAVE AN EXTREME FEAR OF DEMONS AND WHAT NOT and boy oh boyyyyy do not get me started on those,but yeah I certainly believe in ghosts and all things paranormal

Jenny: I believe ghosts are the people coming back to loved ones to reassure or give them last messages before they go to Heaven. I’ve had the presence of passed away loved ones visit me before and it was so comforting. I just felt the presence ❤️ I also used to live in a haunted house at university too!

2nd gen~

Holly: I believe in them 👻 I’ve experienced paranormal activity before and sometimes it scares me and sometimes I’m totally calm about it. I can’t see why they wouldn’t exist 😛

Juju: I do but I don’t! Like movies make me not believe in them, documentary’s and Creepypasters/Urban Legends make me believe in them 😭😭😭

Mizuki: I do believe in ghosts. The reason is because I have gone through stuffs that can’t be explained. When I was in grade 5, me and some classmates played Bloody Mary in the school. We played it for many times and nothing happened, until the last day we played it. We played it three times and it happened all those times!! Someone touched my face but in a soft way!! The third time wasn’t a real touch though, since I was a bit far away from the mirror and hided my face, but I still feel someone touched my hair who was closer to the mirror. I was with two friends. One had too soft hand so it couldn’t be her. The other one was very kind so I was sure that it wasn’t her. Another strange thing that happened was when I was at my grandma’s home about 9 years ago. The most of my relatives are Buddhism, so they have the altar at their home. During that day, one of the pictures fall down and some other stuffs fall down too, but nothing got broken like glasses. It was a super silent day, so that felt very strange. Another day, a locker suddenly opened and all the stuffs fall down when I was in the kitchen. And then the last thing that happened was for a few years ago, when me and my friend watched “The Exorcism of Emily Rose”. The movie itself wasn’t scary, but during the movie someone called me. We were at my friend’s home and it was 3:03. 3 o'clock in the movie was when the demon arrived, so that made the whole thing scary. No one talked in the phone, but the scary thing was that it was my friend’s mom who at that time was in the same room as us. I asked if she of mistake touched her phone, since that phone was also in the same room with us, but she was 100% sure that she didn’t even touch it. Since my friend’s family was Muslim, her mom started to read the Quran, which made it similar to the movie just that they read the Bible instead. Also by hearing all the ghost stories people had tell me, I just cannot believe that they don’t exist. 👻👻👻

3rd gen~

Aoi: There are both possibilities for ghost to be and not .But I am really interested in getting knowledge about them.

Eira: I believe in them, but I’ve never experienced one. I don’t think they’re harmful or scary though!

Mina: I acknowledge that there can be entities around us but I don’t pay much attention to them when I go about my day at home, at school, etc.

Minja: I won’t believe in them until I see one with my own eyes.

Mio: I definitely believe in ghosts! ✨ It’s probably because I’m extremely interested in everything that is supernatural and “different”. But to be honest I would probably be frightened if I’d actually encounter one. 😖

Nanami: I don’t because there is no proof they exist and the human mind is fallible, so people seeing ghosts can be explained by the mind playong tricks on you. I once saw something reallt weird when I was half asleep and with a weird lighting.

Ori: I’d like to think I don’t, but I do ƪ(˘⌣˘)ʃ Because I’ve seen things happen that otherwise shouldn’t have, like things moving, or hearing footsteps. And I always feel like I’m being watched sometimes. And I’m pretty supersticious :;(∩´﹏`∩);:

Swyong: I believe in them I too sort of have had ghost like activity happen before and actually my family is quite superstitious, mainly cause its our Filipino culture too. I’m easily frightened, but I know not all are bad as well. But yeah i believe they exist. Hm, I’d love to try Kira Beauty one day, but I don’t know if I would make pretty photos hahah. >w<;

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