#the supernatural

[candyredmusings]

#musings #the reanimated #the supernatural #the mad #the monster #the haunted #the desolate #the lost soul #source: the otherside - kade mccuen

[enchantzz]

Mitchell's Diary - In over my Head

One-shots in the series of Art & Vampires. Excerpts from Mitchell’s diary.

Words: 767

Being a badass male vampire doesn't mean you can handle female vampires 😁

References to stories in the Art & Vampires series - 1. New Orleans and 2. London and 6. New York

Art & Vampires is about the relationship and developments around Mitchell, a vampire and Amy (Ames), a human. It’s about the vampire world, the supernatural, but also about history, cities around the world, art, antiques and adventures.

Face claims vampires: Aidan Turner - John Mitchell, Richard Armitage - Rick Marlowe, Jaime Murray - Alana (Lana) Lenoir and Ben Barnes - Ben Sheldon. Humans: Mila Kunis - Amy (Ames) Quinn, Bianca Lawson - Lena Parker (witch).

List of Mitchell’s diary One Shots in the Art & Vampires Master list

Dividers by @firefly-graphics

Rick warned me,  but of course I didn't listen.  That time,  I was in way over my head and I can tell you that being immortal is less attractive when Alana keeps bringing up your mistake and rubs your face in it every time she gets the chance. But what can I say,  she was a beauty.  

I'm talking about Neesha of course.  

I'll never forget her and not just because Lana keeps reminding me, the she-devil. I hope she doesn't get her hands on this diary,  otherwise I'm screwed,  like that time I got involved with Neesha. And I mean literally.

It was in the forties, nineteen forties. I need to remember to mention the centuries.  We were back in London and I had been able to get my life,  or existence, to be exact,  back on track after,  well,  you know,  Belle.  

I had been thinking.  I couldn't go through any of that again, losing a loved one.  I'd had a hard enough time before Belle,  dealing with the fact that you will always outlive your loved ones,  but losing Belle hit hard, as you are well aware,  because I've written diaries full of my laments.  

So,  I had a plan,  a brilliant one.  I had the perfect solution.  I would get myself a female vampire companion,  who would never leave me and I would have eternal happiness.  Neesha was going to be just that. Or so I thought.

In the first half of the 20th century,  we moved around from New Orleans to New York,  and finally back to London. After the war, London was a mess. The city was severely damaged and even though our neighborhood wasn't spared,  The Mayfair,  our mansion,  was.  We moved back for a while to keep an eye on things and make sure that it remained our house. People who lost their homes during the bombings of London were being relocated to abandoned houses and we needed to make sure that our mansion was not going to be taken over by others. 

Fortunately for me,  even though the city was damaged and the people were recovering from the war,  there were always parties to be found.  Especially for us vampires. 

As you can imagine,  I was spending as much time as I could attending as many parties as I could.  I was determined to find that vampire companion and never be sad again.  

Neesha was a gorgeous goddess, who stood out amongst the crowd like a shining star in the dark night sky,  quite literally,  with her shiny jewelry and extravagant silver dress.

I can't even remember how I got there,  to that party,  but I will always remember the sight of her and how I,  half intoxicated,  chatted her up and actually managed to get her undivided attention.  

As said,  Rick had warned me not to get involved with her. He had an eye for 'trouble', but,  you know,  I had my plan and this scrumptious woman was going to fit that perfectly.  

To this day I'm still not sure if she was playing with me,  like a cat with her prey,  or if I had enamored her with my charm.

By the end of the night, having abandoned Rick and Alana, I found myself in Neesha's arms, or in hindsight,  claws,  in what seemed to be a former hotel somewhere in the city.  She had made the hotel her home  and the top room,  with a huge skylight,  was her den.  

I don't know how many times we fucked, but it seemed like we did nothing else for days.  It was like I was under her spell and I couldn't get free and I am man enough to admit that my dick actually hurt! 

You know,  as vampires,  we recover quickly,  also on that front,  but after Neesha,  I was about ready to be celebate for the rest of my immortal life. 

At some point,  I must have seen the light and realize that I wasn't ready to have my existence ended by sex.  Even if death by sex sounds pleasant enough.  So,  I ran and didn't look back and my not so brilliant plan of getting a vampire companion went out the door with me.  I didn't stay celibate of course,  but those are stories for another time. 

Anyway,  I'm not sure why I wrote down this memory.  Maybe it's because Ames was fishing for embarrassing stories from the past and I didn't really want to confess all this to her.  Or maybe it's a way of letting go. Now if only Alana could do the same. 

Time to say goodnight for now and hide you well,  my dear diary.  I'm ready to join my sweet Ames in bed, cuddle up to her and make pleasant memories.

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[myremnantarmy]

"𝘐'𝘮 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘭..."

#jesus #catholic #my remnant army #jesus christ #virgin mary #faithoverfear #saints #jesusisgod #endtimes #artwork #Jesus is coming #come holy spirit #i am asking for the supernatural #the supernatural #holy spirit

[pollsforpondering]

#the supernatural #the paranormal #cryptids #extraterrestrial #aliens #this or that #this or that polls #multiple choice #multiple choice polls #tumblr polls #polls

[old-movies-stuff]

13 ghosts - 1960

Part 1

#13 ghosts #13 ghosts 1960 #1960 #movie #horror #horror movie #old movies #old movie #supernatural #the supernatural #tiktok #buck zorba

[pey-no-attention-to-me]

yeah those are all pictures of me what about it

#SKELETONS #THE SUPERNATURAL #SKELLOINT #SKELLIONT #so mecore #mecore #this took like. 30 mins #favorite

[sentimental-apathy]

So I was in the bathroom and I sat down on the toilet, getting ready to drop the kids off at the pool. Naturally I go to open my phone to peruse social media or play a game during this trying event but I forgot I'd been fiddling with a ghost communication app earlier and so when I opened my phone it was still running and the emf reader starts going off, beeping loudly just as I let out the longest, biggest fart of my life and then this word appeared on the screen:

#my post #ghosts #supernatural #the supernatural #funny #farting #fart #impressive #ghost communicator #emf #emf reader #wtf #lol #lmao #im dying #im crying #paranormal

[ayyy-imma-ninja]

Does Mr. Moon believe in the supernatural? Like fairest, merfolk and ghosts?

Not particularly, but Moon keeps an open mind for the children's sake. Especially when it comes to creatures like fairies and mermaids.

Spirits, however...

#answered ask #dca!serial killer au #sk moon #the supernatural #mythical creatures #paranormal

[thepeakofsonicmusic]

Sega: Let's hire singers to add lyrics to our songs

Certain vocalists:

#fairy of aif #the supernatural #bingo highway remix #i didnt even know that one had actual lyrics #they do fuck tho #the peak of sonic music #Youtube

[lucky-bishop]

I'm gonna be stuck on the horror of not recognizing your own body all day now!!

One of my favourite moments in Angel happens near the end. Angel and Harmony are looking out a window, and he asks her if she remembers being human. He says that he can't even remember what it's like to be anything else but a vampire.

Harmony is like "It's not that great, zits suck" and then she's like "but I miss my heartbeat, the way it would flutter when I kissed a cute guy" and I just want to die because YES

What is the point of writing about humans being transformed into other creatures if they don't LOSE something? If it's all positive then there's no horror!! Yes, Angel is mostly indestructible but he knows that he's not human, will never be human again, and he can't even miss it properly because he can't even remember what it was like!!

Even the wistful way Harmony smiles when she brings up her heart, like it's a fond memory. It gets me every time.

Oh, duuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuude. That's exactly what this is all about!!!

Angel is such a unique case because for most vampires, there's nothing to miss. Their soul is gone and their cool and hot and their only real priority is to get blood (others have additional purposes, but that's still the primary directive). But it's been so long - and he spent so much of that time mindlessly enjoying the cruelty of vampirism - that he can't even remember what it is that he should be missing. He can hear accounts of it, but it's not tangible for him.

But just that moment for Harmony - missing the fluttering beat of her heart - what a thing to miss. Even stress responses - goosebumps, your blood 'running cold', etc - would be missing, and that has to be so unsettling. To be aware that you're a predator because those are the senses you have, now, but to remember that you used to be prey and feel the absence of those senses and reactions.

I love it!!!! Also reminder that I need to resume my Buffy rewatch and start watching Angel lol.

#ask #dear-massacre #body horror #the supernatural #angel #btvs

[atheistic-beliefs]

Magpies

There’s a children’s rhyme in the British Isles that goes (with regional variations)…

One for sorrow,

Two for joy,

Three for a girl,

And four for a boy,

Five for silver,

Six for gold,

And seven for a secret that’s never been told.

It’s about how many magpies you see together. And the only negative one is…one. Sorrow. So we have a superstition where we wave to solitary magpies so then they’re not alone and we ward off the bad luck.

Puts a smile on my face, waving at magpies as I walk around.

#atheist #atheism #belief #believer #belief in the supernatural #the supernatural #magpie #corvid #birds #superstition #tradition

[candyredmusings]

Blood dripping out of my mouth (ɪ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʜᴇʟᴘ ɪᴛ) I got some secrets to hide, I can't tell it

I know therе's some people around,

𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐭.

#musings #the feral #the supernatural #the werewolf #the vampiric #the monster #the mad #the cannibal #source: ur vampire - 6arelyhuman

[morningovertakes]

(2 June 2023, @nosebleedclub, “Pigeon”)

User !!mOon()L0sTT posted to [Land.0f.L1v1ng] 3 days ago:

Six doves, dead on my porch this morning. [View image]. I think the rest of us are soon done for, in accordance with the prophecy; expect to see my name in [Land Inaccessible] within a few days. This after the seven stars I saw around the moon the previous night leaves me in no doubt as to the truth of the prophets’ words. Death is coming. She laughs in my ears. I’ll be learning her song three days hence, and then sitting down to wait. You should too.

User !!D3ad_or_/\l1ve posted to [Land.0f.L1v1ng] 3 days ago:

Those are rock pigeons.

User !!mOon()L0sTT posted to [Land.0f.L1v1ng] 3 days ago:

pigeons are a type of dove you ignorant piece of shit

#morningovertakes #writeblr #spilled ink #unreality #overtakings: the web #the supernatural #apocalypses #!!mOon()L0sTT & company

[myremnantarmy]

"𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳..𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘭..."

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[pollsforpondering]

#the supernatural #the paranormal #cryptids #this or that #this or that polls #yes or no #yes or no polls #multiple choice #multiple choice polls #tumblr polls #polls

[enchantzz]

Mitchell’s Diary - Autumn Reflections

One-shots in the series of Art & Vampires. Excerpts from Mitchell’s diary.

Words: 1028

Mitchell reflects upon the past and his relationship with New York City.

References to stories in the Art & Vampires series - 1. New Orleans and 6.New York

Art & Vampires is about the relationship and developments around Mitchell, a vampire and Amy (Ames), a human. It’s about the vampire world, the supernatural, but also about history, cities around the world, art, antiques and adventures.

Face claims vampires: Aidan Turner - John Mitchell, Richard Armitage - Rick Marlowe, Jaime Murray - Alana (Lana) Lenoir and Ben Barnes - Ben Sheldon. Humans: Mila Kunis - Amy (Ames) Quinn, Bianca Lawson - Lena Parker (witch).

List of Mitchell’s diary One Shots in the Art & Vampires Master list

Dividers by @firefly-graphics

We went back to New York, just Rick and me. Ames wanted to come, but we told her she couldn’t. That didn’t go over too well, but it was just business, you know and I didn’t want to linger here too long, since I’m not very fond of the place.

But I must admit that it wasn’t as dreadful as I had imagined it to be. I didn’t really want to come back here after what happened to Ames last year, being held hostage by those vile vampires just because of some dark relic. And of course because of the sad memories of the time after I lost my beloved Belle just after the turn of the century, the 19th century that is. I thought that I would be miserable with all those bad memories, but it was actually quite nice. It was just me and Rick again and we actually had a good time.

When we didn’t have to work, we met up with old friends,  we enjoyed good dinners, some theater, art exhibitions and strolls through the park. We reminisced about the past and how everything has changed so much. I mean, I can talk to Ames about it but Rick and I, we lived through those years, you see, and we have seen it change with our own eyes. It’s just different talking about it with him.

But next to the fun times, there was plenty of time to reflect as well. Of course I haven’t forgotten the old days, how could I? New York and I have a history and it wasn’t always good. So much happened here on an emotional level. They say you forget physical pain, but emotional pain will always remain and I agree.

The other day, I took a stroll through Central Park. It’s beautiful this time of year, in autumn, or fall, as they call it here. Autumn sounds so much better in my ears though. It has a certain  warmth to it, I think.  I love the colors and the soft rays of sunlight making their way through the foliage to illuminate the fallen leaves on the ground and making the dew drops sparkle.  

It was early and not too busy yet. I was taking in the fresh autumn air, my mind wandering to memories of old times like I wandered the paths of the park. It was so much different back in the day with all the carriages and horses. But even then, people were escaping the busy city, only to find themselves among everyone else again, but just in the park. In that respect nothing much has changed.  I guess that when you live in a busy city like New York, there is no way of escaping people, really.  

I stopped and took a moment to admire some of the old trees, the same trees who were planted here when the park was created or maybe have been here even longer, like us vampires. They too have seen the world change, from a sparsely populated marsh area with a couple of farms, to this, a rectangle piece of land, boxed in by all these skyscrapers. It’s not less pretty though. I quite like the contrast between the park and the shiny tall buildings surrounding it.

But as I stood there, taking in all the beauty and the relative calm, my mind wandered back to the old days, when we arrived here, after I lost Belle. It was like a switch was flipped in my mind back then. The human in me no longer cared if the beast in me came out and it sure did. 

I remember watching the people gather in this park, observing the crowd, waiting until I found the right victim. I never fed on anyone here though. No, I carefully picked them and followed them back into the city at the end of the day, when darkness fell. There, in the dark and deserted alleys, I would feed until the pain of my memories was reduced enough to feel alive again and I was ready to go home and do it all over again a couple of days later, until finally, Rick, Alana, Ben, they succeeded in quieting the beast in me. It will always be there, but I had it under control, for a while. But I don’t want to go there with my thoughts right now.

Those were very dark times, but experiencing New York like this, relaxed, happy, more human than beast, it healed my feelings about the city. I don’t dislike it as much as I used to and I’m even thinking of taking Ames Christmas shopping here, since she didn’t get a chance last year. She will love that.  

I’m happy that my feelings towards New York have changed. We have a special bond, me and her and I think that there is hope for us. After all, she has been my home in a time when I needed a refuge, a place to heal. And she still is, even though New Orleans feels like my real home now and I will be happy to return there and to my beloved Ames tomorrow. I can’t wait to hold her in my arms again. We have only been apart for one week, but it feels like an eternity. 

PS. I’m debating if going Christmas shopping is really something I would like to do or if it is a strategy to avoid Amy’s cold treatment when I get back. I mean, she made it pretty clear that she was very disappointed that she couldn’t come with us and that is putting it lightly. Maybe I’m just dreading her reaction. I just hope that the gift I bought her and the promise of Christmas shopping will redeem me. I know that I am supposed to be a vicious, scary and strong vampire, but somehow Ames has the power to make me forget all that when she is angry with me. Being human is very complicated sometimes. Or maybe love is. And I don't think that being immortal and living forever will be enough to figure out either one of those.

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