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Original stories masterlist
==========Paranormal(18+)=============
warnings: Heavy yandere themes, murder, blood, other horror elements that maybe inappropriate for kids.
-summary: you bought a property that has different paranormal entities,monsters,and/or supernatural beings that you have to deal with....good luck
--------entities-------
-possessed doll
-Banshee
-zombie
-ghoul
-demon
-vampire
-lycan
-dryad
-Seraphim
-Rusalki/Rusalka
-Black Annis
-------Headcanons for everyone---------
============================================
Original stories masterlist
==========Paranormal(18+)=============
warnings: Heavy yandere themes, murder, blood, other horror elements that maybe inappropriate for kids.
-summary: you bought a property that has different paranormal entities,monsters,and/or supernatural beings that you have to deal with....good luck
--------entities-------
-possessed doll
-Banshee
-zombie
-ghoul
-demon
-vampire
-lycan
-dryad
-Seraphim
-Rusalki/Rusalka
-Black Annis
-------Headcanons for everyone---------
============================================
Original stories masterlist
==========Paranormal(18+)=============
warnings: Heavy yandere themes, murder, blood, other horror elements that maybe inappropriate for kids.
-summary: you bought a property that has different paranormal entities,monsters,and/or supernatural beings that you have to deal with....good luck
--------entities-------
-possessed doll
-Banshee
-zombie
-ghoul
-demon
-vampire
-lycan
-dryad
-Seraphim
-Rusalki/Rusalka
-Black Annis
-------Headcanons for everyone---------
============================================
Original stories masterlist
==========Paranormal(18+)=============
warnings: Heavy yandere themes, murder, blood, other horror elements that maybe inappropriate for kids.
-summary: you bought a property that has different paranormal entities,monsters,and/or supernatural beings that you have to deal with....good luck
--------entities-------
-possessed doll
-Banshee
-zombie
-ghoul
-demon
-vampire
-lycan
-dryad
-Seraphim
-Rusalki/Rusalka
-Black Annis
-------Headcanons for everyone---------
============================================
Meet Xuán
General Info
Gender: male Ethnicity:chinese origin Eyes: purple Skin:pale and porcelain Height: 6’1 Yandere traits: -extremely delusional -possessive -stalker -violent towards others
Likes
-Cooking -spending time with his darling -learning more about the modern world -making new recipes -bao
Dislikes
-Duck dishes -cleaning up after guest -other people aside from darling -Disrespectful people -his family
Meet Xuán
General Info
Gender: male Ethnicity:chinese origin Eyes: purple Skin:pale and porcelain Height: 6’1 Yandere traits: -extremely delusional -possessive -stalker -violent towards others
Likes
-Cooking -spending time with his darling -learning more about the modern world -making new recipes -bao
Dislikes
-Duck dishes -cleaning up after guest -other people aside from darling -Disrespectful people -his family
Xuán masterlist
-Profile
-first encounter
Xuán masterlist
-Profile
-first encounter
Xuán masterlist
-Profile
-first encounter
First encounter: the possessed doll
You wonder if this place truly is magical. At Least magically filling your stomach and magically keeping the house clean. Today was no different. You arrived late at home today. Your boss ,being as demanding as he is, asked you to stay late despite your discomfort but money is money and papers need to meet their deadlines. You opened the door and the familiar smell of food wafted inside the house. After taking off your shoes, you head to the kitchen to see your plate. Food was always different, something the realtor agent told you about. You always assumed a private chef volunteered to cook your meals or maybe your weird boss sent this person just to apologize for his ego,what you like to think. Today, chicken fried rice, (your favorite drink) and some mixed vegetables was served in manageable portions. You chowed down at the meal making sure you thanked the mystical force that blessed you with this delicious meal. You placed the empty plates in the sink as you washed your hands. After, you head to your room and begin to prepare for bed. There laying on your bed were your newly washed nightclothes. Although it freaked you out a little, the realtor agent told you this. It’s probably just the maid again. You grabbed the night clothes and headed to the adjacent bathroom and began your shower/bath. Refresh and clean you’re ready to go to bed when you've forgotten something. Your phone. You remember leaving it in the dining room so you put on your robe and head to the dining room only to see your phone wasn't on the table. Ok… it’s in the kitchen you thought. You turned around to face the kitchen when you saw a man… a tall man stood in the middle of the kitchen facing away from you, washing the dishes. Your blood went cold and your breath became shallow. There’s a man IN YOUR FREAKING KETCHEN. “Your mobile device is on the counter,” the man said. His voice was soothing and calm, unbothered by your reaction. The man paused and turned to face you. His violet eyes softened as he looked at you. “You look exhausted, qīn'ài de” he commented. He grabbed your phone and walked towards you. You wanted to run but you felt frozen. Paralyzed. He placed the phone in your robe pocket and then carried you to your room and placed you on the floor where you buckled and fell backwards to the wall. You tried to make your escape by simply slipping away while he prepared the bed for you only to trip and land on the floor. You looked at your ankles to see a slimy black substance following the inky trail. You see that man who now glared at you “why are you running away from your husband” he asked harshly, in contrast to how sweet he spoke to you before. He dragged you back to him and retreated the inky tentacle from you and back inside his body “right! Silly me I forgot” he smiled as he picked you up and tucked you into bed “you haven’t seen me until now~ that’s ok I’ll forgive you this time.” he adds as he gets up and closed the blinds and closets before returning to your side “I want to have breakfast with you tomorrow, I’ll make your favorite” he beamed as he strokes your hair. “Who…who are you?” you mumbled. He tilted his head then smiled “Xuán. I’m your husband” he stated as he kissed the top of your forehead, a wave of drowsiness washed over you as you began to lose sight “Hànshuǐ mèngxiǎng, wǒ de xīn”
—----English translations—- qīn'ài de = honey Hànshuǐ mèngxiǎng, wǒ de xīn = my heart
First encounter: the possessed doll
You wonder if this place truly is magical. At Least magically filling your stomach and magically keeping the house clean. Today was no different. You arrived late at home today. Your boss ,being as demanding as he is, asked you to stay late despite your discomfort but money is money and papers need to meet their deadlines. You opened the door and the familiar smell of food wafted inside the house. After taking off your shoes, you head to the kitchen to see your plate. Food was always different, something the realtor agent told you about. You always assumed a private chef volunteered to cook your meals or maybe your weird boss sent this person just to apologize for his ego,what you like to think. Today, chicken fried rice, (your favorite drink) and some mixed vegetables was served in manageable portions. You chowed down at the meal making sure you thanked the mystical force that blessed you with this delicious meal. You placed the empty plates in the sink as you washed your hands. After, you head to your room and begin to prepare for bed. There laying on your bed were your newly washed nightclothes. Although it freaked you out a little, the realtor agent told you this. It’s probably just the maid again. You grabbed the night clothes and headed to the adjacent bathroom and began your shower/bath. Refresh and clean you’re ready to go to bed when you've forgotten something. Your phone. You remember leaving it in the dining room so you put on your robe and head to the dining room only to see your phone wasn't on the table. Ok… it’s in the kitchen you thought. You turned around to face the kitchen when you saw a man… a tall man stood in the middle of the kitchen facing away from you, washing the dishes. Your blood went cold and your breath became shallow. There’s a man IN YOUR FREAKING KETCHEN. “Your mobile device is on the counter,” the man said. His voice was soothing and calm, unbothered by your reaction. The man paused and turned to face you. His violet eyes softened as he looked at you. “You look exhausted, qīn'ài de” he commented. He grabbed your phone and walked towards you. You wanted to run but you felt frozen. Paralyzed. He placed the phone in your robe pocket and then carried you to your room and placed you on the floor where you buckled and fell backwards to the wall. You tried to make your escape by simply slipping away while he prepared the bed for you only to trip and land on the floor. You looked at your ankles to see a slimy black substance following the inky trail. You see that man who now glared at you “why are you running away from your husband” he asked harshly, in contrast to how sweet he spoke to you before. He dragged you back to him and retreated the inky tentacle from you and back inside his body “right! Silly me I forgot” he smiled as he picked you up and tucked you into bed “you haven’t seen me until now~ that’s ok I’ll forgive you this time.” he adds as he gets up and closed the blinds and closets before returning to your side “I want to have breakfast with you tomorrow, I’ll make your favorite” he beamed as he strokes your hair. “Who…who are you?” you mumbled. He tilted his head then smiled “Xuán. I’m your husband” he stated as he kissed the top of your forehead, a wave of drowsiness washed over you as you began to lose sight “Hànshuǐ mèngxiǎng, wǒ de xīn”
—----English translations—- qīn'ài de = honey Hànshuǐ mèngxiǎng, wǒ de xīn = my heart
it’s always “this doll is haunted and is ominously shattering the china” and never “how can I provide adequate enrichment for my haunted doll so she doesn’t destroy stuff out of boredom”
The Curious Mystery of the Vanishing Doll
"Auburn hair and eyes of Emerald green Sat atop the shelf, Regal and clean Catch her eye and blink you not She has you now, the fish is caught She has you now you will not sleep Come day or night you'll hear no peep. Try all you can to break this curse Banishment will make it worse for in the place you lay her down when you return she won't be found"
This is the only photo I have of Jolene, you can just make her out on my childhood bedroom shelf. She had ginger locks and wore a white and green dress with a matching hat and a folded parasol. I bought her when I was about eleven after falling completely under her spell a few months before in a tired gift shop. I saved up all my money, and finally, she was mine. Taking her home I kept her on my bedside table, undisturbed by her for several years. This was before the change. Out of the blue, something possessed to rearrange my room and she ended up on a shelf looming directly over my bed. From then on, nights were spent staring into her cold glass eyes. Transfixed to her like weeping angel; if to shut my eyes I was left exposed to her unbroken gaze. So disturbed by this, she was wrapped up in tissue and safely tucked away in an old shoe box to be left, all alone, in the loft. Only now she's vanished. The whole loft has been turned upside down in search of her, but. Nothing. She has strayed from that place. So tonight, when you settle down in your bed, just maybe you'll feel a certain cool gaze and the eerie feeling that you're being watched.
Haunted Dolls
I’ve always had a fear of haunted dolls,
How unnaturally perfect they appear in their pomp,
How they shimmer in the sun but seem to smirk in the dark.
You wonder what’s behind those vacant eyes,
The secrets kept unspoken by their pursed, demure smiles.
At first, you think you’re imagining their ominous cries.
But then you hear the cracks in their faces
Pop when their grief leaks out of their porcelain cages,
And you can’t ignore the signs of bloodstained devastation.
I’ve always had a fear of haunted dolls,
But when I think about their stories, I wonder what
Kind of dark injustice trapped those poor souls in their vessels.
And how long have I been sitting on this shelf?
doll came in !! she is scary … nothing can compare to the unnerving sense of utter and complete entrapment she holds you in when she makes insanely intense eye contact with you then starts asking you questions without using her words-,__,- gives me a brainbleedd
my mother already cleaned her insides twice but the spirits are many and she said shes been a vessel for so long she will need quite a few more cleanings before she is no longer staring into the depths of my minds inner conscious and begging me to attach myself to her
hopefully she will be completely clean soon, for now she is blessed and covered in charms
any advice given is advice appreciated
