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Virginya knew exactly what it was like to have to fight against her own nature. She'd been cursed to a life of vampirism around the 19th century and had searched endlessly for a cure ever since. Mostly keeping to herself, she liked to think she flew under the radar—oh, these pointy ears and sharp fangs? Everyone in the family has them! They’re genetic! Completely unsupernatural!—and no one really asked questions in Strangetown.

In her youth, Virginya was notoriously hard to befriend. The men in town avoided her, knowing she would never give in to their offers of courtship. She was content trying to make a living as a musician, though back then, no one took her seriously.

Unexpectedly, near the end of her short human life, she stumbled upon some luck.

Scalding, unnecessary take that I'm going to use as an excuse to yap about my hyperfixation characters more than anything, but El's character is actually impossible to stick into coffee shop fanfiction No Supernatural Shit AUs. That's Jane you're writing about. Jane and El are not the same person. At all. And like, Jane is interesting to think about, don't get me wrong. I have thought about Jane. I love Jane. She's adorable and vaguely autistic. But Jane != Eleven.

Eleven is the way she is almost entirely because of her experience/trauma of growing up in the lab and having supernatural murder powers. Her main characters traits are being a self-sacrificing hero and not being sure who she is due to the fact she grew up in an isolated sterile inhuman environment. Unless you're directly translating those things into something unsupernatural (like growing up in a fucked up cult or something and like fighting her way out and now she'll fight to protect other people from similar experiences or something idk) you're writing about Jane the normal gorl who got to grow up with a normal personality in a normal world. And like, you can do that. It's fine it's fandom do whatever u want. But personally, the first thing I come up with when I birth an AU is what crazy powers and fucked up backstory we give Eleven here. Also how do we make her and everyone else really fucking cool but that...might be beside the point idk.

The powers have to basically ruin or have had ruined her life at one point. They have to be a curse that she either reclaims or gets rid of at the end. If she isn't tortured she isn't Eleven Stranger Things lmao

And then yeah yeah my next step is to figure out how Mike AND THE OTHERS OK but mostly Mike get involved in this. Which brings me to my next point: Jane and Mike have no real reason to talk to each other. Mike x Jane is just Normal Gorl x Normal Boy which is like, fine sure if that's what you want, but also you kinda just erased everything interesting about their dynamic. You wanna know what makes El and Mike's relationship so compelling? Objectively? I'm objectively right about everything I'm about to say here? Ok their dynamic is this: Eleven is the most important person in the world, and Mike is the only boy who will ever love her. And yeah that second one sounds really sad but 1. yeah it kinda is :) 2. its not really true that's just what El thinks which is like a major theme for her character TO ME, her underestimating how 'normal' she is esp in her later years 3. it also is kinda true because he's the only boy romantically interested in her who actually understands and experienced all the supernatural/lab trauma bullshit and is actively fighting beside her through the plot of the show, and 4. he's literally perfect and also the only boy she'll ever love and need so it all works out.

And to explain the first one, I mean, you know she's saved the world twice right? She kinda literally is the most important person in the world considering its up to her to stop the apocalypse probably in the end? But its not the being important exactly that makes Mike love her ok, that's more of a meta character thing. Like she doesn't have to literally be the key to saving the world and the most powerful being in the universe. Its more that she has to have something really special about her that draws Mike specifically to her and binds him to her permanently and inseparably and he belongs to her forever and ever and they die in each other's arms. Like she deserves. In canon I imagine objectively and correctly that it went like this: Mike is a natural outcast collector and protector due to his pervasive unconscious need to be needed and his fear of losing the few people who like him, who meets the ultimate outcast girl who literally has nothing and needs him in a very real way, and this gives him an excuse to just pour his entire self into her, fulfilling one of his deepest interpersonal needs. The best part is that she's super selfless and amazing and she loves him the same right back so its actually a beautiful thing they get going. Basically the idea of being anything less than perfect for her is so sad and horrible due to how fucked her life was that it drives the already caretaking Mike into overdrive to make her happy. Not at the cost of him still being an individual person, mind you. But that's the vibe. Also let me just say, all the self-sacrificing vibes and obsession and desperation can become toxic under certain circumstances and that is absolutely a feature not a bug. Sorry you don't like watching your faves yell at each other but we are not the same.

Anyway what the fuck was I talking about? AUs? Yeah ok so when translating Mike (AND THE OTHERS...and the others) into other stories there's more flexibility u kno because he's mostly just Some Guy. He really just needs (TO ME) an excuse to be fighting with Eleven (she has to be fighting something with the powers I know you gave her). He shouldn't be directly involved with whatever gave her the powers but he should generally know of and be somewhat affected by it. Or become aware of it/involved with it over time. Like in the show. You get it. Honestly his only real consistent character traits are being kinda moody and being the leader of the party in whatever vague or not way. And being intelligent. Like he has to be leader for a reason. I guess that's a decent base for a character right there.

oh right side note: you have to do something fun with her name. like she was basically branded Eleven by the freak that gave her the powers so u gotta take that energy and translate it into another branded name that has el in it because she needs to get the nickname ofc. unless its a cyberpunk au in which case Eleven is a pretty normal name and she can just go by that lmao.

So the point ig is Jane and Mike break up when they go away to different colleges and don't talk to each other again until their next high school reunion, while Mike and Eleven are...well you should know by now.

Fascinating that besides the unexpected bad weather in both storylines, the two main threats this season have been (at least for now) decidedly unsupernatural in origin, with our protagonists separately facing human traffickers and terrorists. I’m wondering exactly how all this will play out in the long run; the continued thread of the horror of sudden weather phenomena shines through though, and the show still maintains that specific White Vault feeling throughout. The scene in ep 2 where Dís struggles to get a new flight in the airport manages to be endlessly engrossing. I don’t know how KA Statz does it, but she manages to make scenes like that feel so authentic and simultaneously fraught and tense.

“If there were only trans people in the world, would the monsters in horror movies be cisgender people? The way that cis people have their monsters and villains in transgender characters like Buffalo Bill, or Michael Caine’s character in Dressed To Kill, or Angela in Sleepaway Camp, or Brother Martin in the X-Files episode “Gender Bender,” or Lt. Einhorn in Ace Ventura, or Ryan in The House at the End of the Street, or A/CeCe in Pretty Little Liars, or Z-Man in Beyond the Valley of the Dolls, or Dr. Frank N. Furter, or The Bride in Black in Insidious, or whatever gender thing was happening with Norman Bates? Would teenagers hold flashlights under their chins and whisper tales about a creature lurking in the nearby woods; a creature who has—gasp!—never questioned the gender identity assigned to them at birth?

...

 For a horror movie to captivate its audience, its monsters must wield some uncanny power. Monsters like werewolves wield obvious powers, but even the seemingly unsupernatural serial killers edge into the uncanny, into the liminal space beyond our ken—they’ve forsaken empathy and compassion to attain a capability for feats of cruelty beyond typical humanity. In all-trans world, everybody knows the power of cis people, just as in this world, everyone knows the power of vampires. Cis people have the power to make a trans person waver and question their surety in their own gender, a power that alters what a trans victim knows to be reality as surely as that same trans person knows a brick is solid.

That’s what happened to Torrey in the Price Chopper earlier that day, and which incident the film suddenly flashes back to as Johnny and she sit in the truck. The white of the flashback fades to show her standing in the Asian Foods section, looking for sesame seeds, and suddenly from behind her, she hears, a gruff What The Fuck? And there he is, a cis man, staring at her. He looked human, of course, as cis people often do—but Torrey could feel his power flowing like a river’s current around her and down the aisle. She knew he was cis from the way, caught in his hard gaze, she suddenly felt herself a helpless male thing, in too tight jeans and smudgy eyeliner. She wants to cry out for protection from Johnny, but her voice died in her throat. What if he came, and in the warping gaze of the cis man, she suddenly saw him through those same cis eyes? What if his boots suddenly looked too big for his feet, his shoulders just a little too narrow? But even worse, if Johnny did protect her, their heterosexual role-play would just become standard heterosexuality. A survival strategy. A guy protecting a woman from a guy. A woman reliant on a man. She can’t do that to him. Not her Johnny, and so she drops the sesame seeds and sprints from the Asian Foods Aisle, down along the dairy and meat back corridor, scanning the aisles until she spots Johnny in the soda section, looking as solid and handsome and capable as he always did. She rushes to him and hugs him tight, almost bowling him over, whispering desperately, we have to go, we have to go, unwilling to explain anything to him until they were safely back in the truck.

When the film flashes forward again, the audience now knows what Torrey and Johnny know: in these woods, there are cis people. And this time, the getaway truck is lodged deep in the mud.“

“CisWorld” by Torrey Peters

Either Shauna was still half-asleep, Shauna subconsciously knew Lottie was being possessed in that moment by The Wilderness god & was actively rejecting its evil help, or Coach Ben Scott is the worst fucking health teacher of all time, because neither of those dream-bitches seemed aware that there is NO UNSUPERNATURAL SHOT IN HELL OF CHARLOTTE MATTHEWS HAVING MILK IN HER TITTIES.

dude i was making me feel like a zombie, BOT, dead unsupernatural shit because i was all like if i make myself not feel real i would enjoy life better. but fr i just needed happiness for myself.

DTLS Volume 11

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The idea to have another seance to summon Professor Lionheart had been an offhand remark from Gyro to make a point Ruby couldn't even remember now, but regardless of the seriousness of its intent, it had stuck in her head.

Part of her could recognize the necessity for her mental health. Part of her could recognize that it would give her much-needed closure on the death of someone she'd loved, someone whose death she felt partially responsible for- but mostly she just missed him.

Besides, maybe it would be good to talk to him about the Hazel thing, and see where he stood on the matter.

She decided to do it on Halloween, the night when the veil was weakest, and coincidentally also her birthday. She'd also decided not to have a birthday party this year, though a few friends had come over for an early supper and to give her their gifts.

She'd also decided to have the seance at Beacon Tower, since she felt like having it somewhere else might be tempting fate, which was why Ozma was currently coaching Oscar and Ciel in how to lay out a proper summoning circle.

"Are you sure this is a good idea?" Glynda asked, supervising his supervision.

"I think it's a wonderful idea. It will be nice to see Leonardo again, if nothing else."

"You of all people should understand why meddling with the veil can have strong negative repercussions, Ozma."

"I of all people do- in the same way that I understand why meddling with any form of magic can have strong negative repercussions. This, however, is a proven process very akin to calling Leonardo on the interplanar telephone to have a chat, and even the most ordinary, unsupernatural humans often engage in similar rituals for the purpose of connecting with their dead relatives on the nights that the veil is weakest."

"I just want to talk to Professor Lionheart," Ruby said, hugging her knees to her in the chair she'd taken to watch her cousin and friend work. "I don't think that can be bad."

"I know, Ruby," Glynda assured her. "Worrying about potential consequences is my job."

Ruby giggled at that. "You sound like Uncle James."

Whatever Glynda might make of the comparison, she didn't get to: the elevator chose that moment to open and pour a few of their guests into the apartment.

🙅‍♀️ What is one trope you refuse to ever write?

Not gonna lie, I'm pretty vanilla in terms of the tropes I enjoy writing. Looking at this huge list of fic tropes, I can confidently say I'll never write anything where unsupernatural characters become supernatural, non-con, mpreg, or....whatever tentacles is LOL. I'm also not super huge on writing the more common AUs like coffee shop, flower shop, etc. Just not my personal thing! (Although I have been begging @farfarawaygirl to write me either a fame or royal Chenford AU 😘)

Thanks for asking, Emma! Check out the fanfic ask game this question comes from here.

its so funny when ppl are like. spn stans are SO annoying stop adding to my posts ill block you oh my god cringe! like well buddy. IM having a blast. it seems you are the one bothered by the innocuous and time honored presence of spn on every inch of this website. you can block me if it makes you feel better but you cant unsupernatural your post! and MAYBE if you lightened up you wouldnt want to! go watch the french mistake cringe is dead and this is our house <3

*unsupernaturals your castiel*

Prompt: Scott’s younger sister is pregnant by Issac and he finds out.

I walked into Scott’s room, looking for Issac. He was laying across the bed on his phone. “Hey beautiful.” I smiled and sat by his head. “What’s wrong? Why’s your heart beating so fast?” I gulped and started playing with my fingers. He grabbed my hand and used his free hand to turn me to him. He sat up and kissed my forehead.

“You can tell me anything. I want you to be honest with me and not have to be nervous.” I smiled and looked into his eyes. All my nerves went away. “I took a test this morning.” He smiled at me. “I’m sure you did fine. You’re one of the smartest people I know.” I shook my head. “I missed my period last month and I had gotten really sick. So I took a pregnancy test and it came back positive.”

He shook his head. “Wait, are you telling me that we’re having a baby?” I nodded and laughed. “I’m going to be the best father ever. Wait until Scott finds out he’s going to be a uncle.” I stared at him. Issac started going on and on about being a dad.

“He’s going to kill you.” About a minute later my brother walked in the room. “Who’s killing who?” I burst into giggles and moved off the bed and towards the door. “What? Why’re you laughing?” My stomach started feeling queasy all over again.

Issac jumped up and started moving away from my brother. “Well, we have some amazing news?” Scott flipped down on the bed. “What is that?” He raises an eyebrow and looked at me. “You’re going to be an uncle in nine months.” Issac has a smile on his face, while I was concerned for his safety. “What you mean? How am I going to be an uncle?”

I rolled my eyes. “You’re a little slow. I’m pregnant.” He stared at me. “By who?” I looked away and Issac spoke up. “It’s umm mine.” My brother spun to him so fast. I stared at him and before either of us could react he punched Issac. I squealed and Issac flew through the open door and into the hallway wall.

“Boys, don’t test my unsupernatural level of parience.” I tried not to laugh but I couldn’t hold it in. They turned and looked at me like I was crazy. “When were you going to tell me about the two of you?” That question had me stop laughing.

“How long have you two been together behind my back?” I froze and my heart began to race. “Since Derek changed me.” Scott spun to me and I felt so bad for not telling him.

YES, SCOTT, let your entirely unsupernatural mother zip up the bag with the very supernatural and still alive Jackson inside of it. ..........