#spirits tw

My hands do not get tired or hurt from writing or drawing.  

I have light green eyes that seem to change to a grey in the light because oh my god that would be so cute

I am really good with children, and genuinely understand and like them. 

I wear no piercings, but I still have lots of piercings on my ears, nose, and eyebrows from my younger years. I love the fact that this implies my DR self had a teenage Emo phase jsdflk

I also have a vast knowledge of psychology and sociology, and can reference articles by heart easily.

I have a very large family (10 siblings jksd)

A lot of people use neopronouns, and it is normal and popular!

I am also a licenced poltergeist, so I am skilled in banishing bad spirits and demons, as well as speaking to good ones. Honestly, this will probably never come up but I love the idea of my DR self, who is pretty avoidant, going “oh, do you want me to get rid of that demon for you”

The humorous ones [coworkers] call me a tsundere, a japanese word for someone who acts aloof.

“Incorrect” quotes can help set the dynamic of your friend group(s)!

Oh, there’s that whole plot with my DR S/O meeting me undercover. She was undercover too, but neither of us knew until a few years later when she’s assigned as a detective to my precinct dsfjkl

One of my coworkers frequently gets caught in a conundrum of "which justice is the most just?" and takes sides. This always gets very heated, and pulls all the detectives--including myself, admittedly--into official debate.

--- CLARISSA did what she could to block out the reality of what happened to her. she tried to remind herself that her sacrifice was worth it, because she’d warned an innocent person, ahead of time, of what may happen to him. in the long-run, though, she felt certain that HERMAN was dead, too. no one with their abilities was able to survive for long. sometimes, she still used her sign language, but with her cochlear implants, she often did not need to, and she’d learned to speak, following her surgeries. when she turned to the attractive person who seemed to be approaching her at the public pool, she was quick to smile, and to shed the coverup over her bikini. thankfully, resurrection had not affected her ability to FLIRT. male, female, non-binary, gender diverse: it did not matter what the other person’s identity was. if she was attracted to them, she was attracted to them. “hello, gorgeous,” she greeted gender neutrally. “would you care to join me for a SWIM?” almost a second later, she lifted a finger, and looked over their shoulder. “hold that thought,” she said, confirming that she heard the voice of someone from beyond the grave. “i thought that i’d warn you,” she told them, her smile still present. “there is someone behind you, but there’s no need for you to TURN AROUND. only i can detect them, and from what i can tell, they are HARMLESS to the both of us.” 

“ why are you looking at me like that? ”   // from simon :)

Detective Wolfsong couldn’t say the truth. The detective knew that as a man who preferred facts and physical evidence, he would likely not believe her. Best case scenario, he would request the higher ups at the precinct that she is removed as detective of this case. Worst case scenario; lose her job and get tossed to the looney bin. 

Solaria [Post Trilogy]

After her death, the Wolfsong sister chose not to pass on and remained on Earth as a ghost. Although disoriented at first, she did not stay at the car crash site where she and their father passed, but rather chose to haunt Arachne Blacke-Wolfsong due to her previous suspicions of her being their murderer and her research their stepmother’s potential identity as a black-widow serial killer.

Being dead, the younger sister shouldn’t need to worry about being seen but there were moments that she could’ve sworn that Selena has spotted her in their home. It wasn’t until after a close call that Solaria does figure out her sister’s secret, and amps up her hide-and-seek ability for Selena’s sake. 

The elder sister chalked up her sister’s phantom as a grief-induced hallucination. 

From there, the younger sister witnessed their stepmother commit the arson of the Night-Light Reads bookstore and their home. Thankfully, she did not need to wake up her sister because their dogs, Fang and Umbra, were quick to wake up and alert her before guiding her out of the fire. 

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[Note about Solaria]

Ace Attorney Trilogy [Ace Attorney through Trials and Tribulations] | Age 17-19

Selena and Solaria help manage their family-run bookstore, Night-Light Reads, under the watchful eyes of their stepmother, Arachne Blacke-Wolfsong, and their father Richolf Wolfsong. Every member of this family has their own set of secrets such as Selena is a closeted ghost-whisperer.

Dark Age of Law [Apollo Justice and Dual Destinies] | Age 23-25]

Near the beginning of the Dark Age of Law, a car accident claims the lives of Richolf Wolfsong and Solaria Wolfsong. The fault is determined to be Richolf Wolfsong’s for falling asleep at the wheel. Officially, there is no suspected wrong-doing. 

A week after, fire claims the Night-Light Reads bookshop in the middle of the night and supposedly claimed the life of Arachne Blacke-Wolfsong as well. Selena Wolfsong survived only because Fang and Umbra both woke her up and alerted her to the danger thus allowing all three to find an escape route together. The source of the fire is due to “faulty wiring”.

Determined to find the truth, Selena is a student studying to be a detective and is known to other students as one who keeps to herself and a workaholic who doesn’t get much sleep. She is slowly growing into her ghost whisperer ability to attempt to help her outside of classes but keeps the ability to herself. 

Turnabout Dirge [Spirit of Justice - Post Game] | Age 26+

|| I’m actually shook.. I had the craziest experience today and if it’s true, then it explains a lot about me and the way I’ve perceived things in the past? 

I’m going to ramble a bit, so sorry if it’s confusing or won’t make sense to you at all: 

I had this conversation with a colleague during lunch break today. She explained she gave a lesson about a certain theory in China (I forgot the name aahh), but anyway, it’s basically that we are all forms of energy, objects and beings alike and that we’re all connected to one another. We have this energy inside us, flowing inside us, it’s pure energy, not even emotions or thoughts, because those are ‘meanings’ we give to said energy. Sometimes a connection between people is stronger and there are those who are more sensitive towards others’ energies. 

I had crazy experiences as a kid and for years I told myself: it’s just a dream, it’s not real, these are your thoughts going crazy. But here’s the thing. After this colleague explained that to me, dots began to connect. 

For example, my sweet mum. She can’t sleep whenever her children can’t sleep. I always thought she meant it as a way of saying she cares and worries for us, but she actually, genuinely, wholeheartedly can’t sleep whenever one of us lies awake in bed. She’s always been highly sensitive, especially when it came to those she cares deeply for.  She also always claims to be able to see spirits. I never believed her before, but the past few years I’m actually starting to think she might be telling the truth and I just don’t want to believe it. See the difference? I’ll elaborate on this later. 

But first, another example. My dad. Sometimes he has these dreams in which he sees a person, often a family member. Crazily enough, as it happened several times and not just once, we often heard a terrible message about said person in the next few days. You know these omens we don’t really think about and often pass them as coincidence? In my dad’s case it’s not a coincidence. What if he is on average more sensitive towards certain energies and because of that, he ‘feels’ that something’s going to happen to them? So not like a foreboding, or predicting the future, but an energy he ‘feels’ that’s ‘not quite right’? Am I making sense? 

Now back to the spirit part. One night, when I was about... eight or nine? I don’t remember. What I do remember was that I couldn’t sleep all night. I was wide awake. There was no light from the window either, or white clothes in corner that could justify it. I wasn’t even remotely sleepy. And yet I saw this man sitting in one corner, drinking something, I don’t know what, but as a kid I always believed it to be tea. I didn’t know the man at all, but there he was, sitting there, just drinking. 

I was terrified, jesus christ, I made so many prayers that night. 

Fast forward about.. a year or so later? It was still light outside, it was summer, but we still had to go to bed by nine. I couldn’t sleep. Again, I wasn’t tired at all. 

However, there was something floating in front of me. It was like.. barely 30 centimeters big, a white figure, I couldn’t see a head (I’m not sure about that detail, I couldn’t make out a face, but not at all in a creepy way or anything) and I remember thinking as a kid: ‘You’re an angel, aren’t you?’ 

I wasn’t scared, terrified or wary. I felt peaceful and eventually I actually fell asleep with that thing floating in front of me. 

For years I told myself they were just fantasies and maybe it really is just that, but then the colleague told me that she could see spirits and it does have a lot to do with the energies some people are more sensitive to than others. 

It sounds crazy, but I do want to believe it? Sometimes I feel certain emotions so strongly, or they hit me later on, and as that is entirely normal, sometimes I wonder if there is more to that....