Wanna See Something Really Scary?
Wanna See Something Really Scary?
Were-Aykroyd TF/MC
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You have all heard of all sorts of curses but a were-celebrity curse is one you've probably never heard of before, basically a were-celeb is someone who transforms into a celebrity at night or can do it at will. And the curse of a were-celebrity is an incurable one, then again why would you want to cure it? That's what Nathan's philosophy regarding that situation was. He wasn't a were-celeb himself, he had the powers and attributes of one though and his transformations were bought on by dreams that he had. One night he was resting for a little bit while combing his brown hair and adjusting his horse themed night-shirt, he loved horses...he had a stuffed toy horse named Oats who Mel named her Ponyta after, as he was resting though he was having strange dreams/visions. In these visions he was speaking to ghosts, which was normal for him, but he was speaking to John Belushi...he was speaking to the ghost of Belushi's character from the Blues Brothers. 'I don't know Jake, this all seems like a big responsibility to me.' 'I am sure you will pull through in the end.' 'You think so?' 'I know so...trust me.' He looked away a little, before looking in the mirror.
He gasped once he looked in the mirror, the reflection he saw wasn't his own...but it was Dan Aykroyd's, it was Aykroyd wearing glasses and with a warm cheerful expression on his face. 'Jake...what's going on here? That's not me.' 'You certainly do remind me of him though, heh heh.' 'Are you saying i'm like Aykroyd?' 'Well yeah, you are...' 'That can't be right.' This puzzled him, and a few hours later he woke up to go and look at his reflection and jumped back when he saw Aykroyd staring back at him. 'Hi ya Nathan!' 'Dan..what are you doing here? And where is my regular reflection?' 'I am your reflection, silly...after all I am you.' 'Do I look like an Aykroyd to you?', 'Well you basically are a lot like me.' Nathan hated to admit it, but he himself was a lot like Aykroyd...except as a half-vampire and as a monsterologist. 'Oh alright, you're sort of right.' 'Sort of? I'm always right.'
Dan explained to him that he contacted him through his dreams/visions and he also explained the reason Nathan had been having them, Nathan couldn't believe it...usually it was Mel or Eucalyptus who had them, but not him. He adjusted his phone for a few minutes and straightened his hair but as he was doing so...Aykroyd emerged from the mirror and took on a translucent form, before he could attempt to stop him...Aykroyd dove into his mouth and down his throat, possessing him in the process. 'Hey! Get out out of there.'
"Sorry about possessing you like this but i'm doing it to help you."
"Why me though? Isn't it always Eukie who this happens to?"
"It is but this time I need you for this..."
"And just what do you need me for?"
"Level with me on this...I am going to show you what these dreams are all about."
"All I know is that I was talking to Belushi's ghost but Belushi was in character as Jake."
"Ah...there we go."
"And that you were there in the mirror."
Nathan held his head slightly as he began to feel weird, the moon was appearing from behind the clouds and making him feel weirder than usual...he groaned a little as his stomach gurgled as a result of the possession. 'Ugh...this always happens when I get possessed.' He groaned as he held his stomach, as he was holding his stomach he saw that the skin on his arms was losing imperfections and also aging quite a bit as his arms slowly broadened, he then looked at his hands for a little and saw them enlarge, his fingers thickening a little in the process. He then pulled open the collar of his night-shirt and saw a small line of brownish hairs on his chest and stomach. His chest and torso broadened as the buttons on his horse night-shirt slowly popped open one by one, darting around in the process...he then felt his stomach swelling and undergoing the same growth as his chest and torso. His skin aged several years, going up to 67 in the process even though he himself remained ageless.
He gasped as he thought he was gaining weight, which he was and he thought his clothing was going to tear apart as his legs underwent the same alteration as his arms. He gasped a few more times as his rear inflated a little bit, he looked at himself in the mirror app. 'Dan...I may be going crazy or I think I might be turning into you.' 'Heh heh..now this is going to be good.' 'I don't know what you're smirking at, Dan. Being you isn't something i'm used to yet.' He groaned as his slippersocks started straining, his feet growing from within them. 'I swear if these get ruined I am so telling you off for this.' With a few strains and tearing sounds, his slippersocks tore apart to reveal his much larger feet...he felt a tingling sensation in between his toes as two of the toes in both feet developed a bit of extra webbing between them, making them look like he had webbed toes. 'Oh well, at least i'm not croaking or eating bugs.' Dan laughed at Nathan's comment. 'You always are a jokester...and I like that about you.' 'Oh really now?'
Nathan examined his transforming build, which was much heavier than his normal one as his back and shoulders broadened, shooting him up in height to 6'1 as he gasped...he felt his new body for a few seconds and then blushed. 'Dan...have you always been partially hairy?' 'I definitely think I have.' From what he could gather, he estimated he weighed around 249lbs. His neckline altered next as his brown hair shortened and lightened, he didn't mind this though...he just ran his fingers through it and chuckled to himself. His brow altered as his eyebrows thickened, his eyes widening as they underwent an unusual change. One of them remained brown while the other turned green, giving him a touch of heterochromia as he adjusted his glasses. 'I gotta admit that I don't look half bad.' Just then his nose started twitching as it enlarged, making him feel like he was going to sneeze. A tiny dimple materializing in the middle of said nose, instinctively he twitched his nose in a way mimicking a rabbit.
Originally he was panicking but he was starting to lighten up, mainly because in his mind he was starting to feel like he was born to be like this, his personality and memories were merging with Dan's own...making him think like him and in addition to this that was affecting his mannerisms, making him enjoy the process even more and filling him with paranormal knowledge. He was even starting to speak in what was Aykroydian techno-babble, as if he was talking like Dan as well. His lips plumped up a little as his teeth brightened, he chuckled to himself and as he did he noticed a tickling sensation in his throat as his voice deepened and contorted itself, developing a Canadian accent and turning into an exact duplicate of Dan's voice. Instinctively he started doing some Aykroyd-like dance moves combined with some of the moves from the Michael Jackson short film 'Ghosts'. His features slowly morphing and reshaping themselves into Dan's features in the process as the transformation reached completion at least physically, mentally his own thoughts and mannerisms became Dan's - and within a few seconds later - where Nathan once was there was a second Dan Aykroyd. The new Dan chuckled to himself as he adjusted his hair and glasses for a bit.
"There we go."
"So I am now officially you."
"Yep, you sure are."
"Are there any bonus attributes to this?"
"Well yes...you can actually turn others into Aykroyds too."
"So it's a were-Aykroyd scenario?"
"Oh yes, and it suits you rather well."
"Now that you mention it, yeah..."
He had to admit it, this did suit him well and that's when he decided to call his friends over...he had thought of a great plan to test out his new abilities, he contacted his friends via facetime and invited them over to his apartment. Of course once they arrived, they found out his secret but were more amazed than freaked out...a few hours later he got them all hooked up and spread his influence to them, turning them into Dan Aykroyd characters in the process. And thus with that, the beginning of a new chapter in the life of this monsterologist started up and a lot more Aykroyds were sighted throughout the city. I guess it just goes to show you, sometimes a curse isn't a curse but rather a dream coming true for real.
Especially if you're the type of person who is weird and quirky already...speaking of weird and unusual things, wanna see something really scary?
Were-Aykroyd TF/MC
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You have all heard of all sorts of curses but a were-celebrity curse is one you've probably never heard of before, basically a were-celeb is someone who transforms into a celebrity at night or can do it at will. And the curse of a were-celebrity is an incurable one, then again why would you want to cure it? That's what Nathan's philosophy regarding that situation was. He wasn't a were-celeb himself, he had the powers and attributes of one though and his transformations were bought on by dreams that he had. One night he was resting for a little bit while combing his brown hair and adjusting his horse themed night-shirt, he loved horses...he had a stuffed toy horse named Oats who Mel named her Ponyta after, as he was resting though he was having strange dreams/visions. In these visions he was speaking to ghosts, which was normal for him, but he was speaking to John Belushi...he was speaking to the ghost of Belushi's character from the Blues Brothers. 'I don't know Jake, this all seems like a big responsibility to me.' 'I am sure you will pull through in the end.' 'You think so?' 'I know so...trust me.' He looked away a little, before looking in the mirror.
He gasped once he looked in the mirror, the reflection he saw wasn't his own...but it was Dan Aykroyd's, it was Aykroyd wearing glasses and with a warm cheerful expression on his face. 'Jake...what's going on here? That's not me.' 'You certainly do remind me of him though, heh heh.' 'Are you saying i'm like Aykroyd?' 'Well yeah, you are...' 'That can't be right.' This puzzled him, and a few hours later he woke up to go and look at his reflection and jumped back when he saw Aykroyd staring back at him. 'Hi ya Nathan!' 'Dan..what are you doing here? And where is my regular reflection?' 'I am your reflection, silly...after all I am you.' 'Do I look like an Aykroyd to you?', 'Well you basically are a lot like me.' Nathan hated to admit it, but he himself was a lot like Aykroyd...except as a half-vampire and as a monsterologist. 'Oh alright, you're sort of right.' 'Sort of? I'm always right.'
Dan explained to him that he contacted him through his dreams/visions and he also explained the reason Nathan had been having them, Nathan couldn't believe it...usually it was Mel or Eucalyptus who had them, but not him. He adjusted his phone for a few minutes and straightened his hair but as he was doing so...Aykroyd emerged from the mirror and took on a translucent form, before he could attempt to stop him...Aykroyd dove into his mouth and down his throat, possessing him in the process. 'Hey! Get out out of there.'
"Sorry about possessing you like this but i'm doing it to help you."
"Why me though? Isn't it always Eukie who this happens to?"
"It is but this time I need you for this..."
"And just what do you need me for?"
"Level with me on this...I am going to show you what these dreams are all about."
"All I know is that I was talking to Belushi's ghost but Belushi was in character as Jake."
"Ah...there we go."
"And that you were there in the mirror."
Nathan held his head slightly as he began to feel weird, the moon was appearing from behind the clouds and making him feel weirder than usual...he groaned a little as his stomach gurgled as a result of the possession. 'Ugh...this always happens when I get possessed.' He groaned as he held his stomach, as he was holding his stomach he saw that the skin on his arms was losing imperfections and also aging quite a bit as his arms slowly broadened, he then looked at his hands for a little and saw them enlarge, his fingers thickening a little in the process. He then pulled open the collar of his night-shirt and saw a small line of brownish hairs on his chest and stomach. His chest and torso broadened as the buttons on his horse night-shirt slowly popped open one by one, darting around in the process...he then felt his stomach swelling and undergoing the same growth as his chest and torso. His skin aged several years, going up to 67 in the process even though he himself remained ageless.
He gasped as he thought he was gaining weight, which he was and he thought his clothing was going to tear apart as his legs underwent the same alteration as his arms. He gasped a few more times as his rear inflated a little bit, he looked at himself in the mirror app. 'Dan...I may be going crazy or I think I might be turning into you.' 'Heh heh..now this is going to be good.' 'I don't know what you're smirking at, Dan. Being you isn't something i'm used to yet.' He groaned as his slippersocks started straining, his feet growing from within them. 'I swear if these get ruined I am so telling you off for this.' With a few strains and tearing sounds, his slippersocks tore apart to reveal his much larger feet...he felt a tingling sensation in between his toes as two of the toes in both feet developed a bit of extra webbing between them, making them look like he had webbed toes. 'Oh well, at least i'm not croaking or eating bugs.' Dan laughed at Nathan's comment. 'You always are a jokester...and I like that about you.' 'Oh really now?'
Nathan examined his transforming build, which was much heavier than his normal one as his back and shoulders broadened, shooting him up in height to 6'1 as he gasped...he felt his new body for a few seconds and then blushed. 'Dan...have you always been partially hairy?' 'I definitely think I have.' From what he could gather, he estimated he weighed around 249lbs. His neckline altered next as his brown hair shortened and lightened, he didn't mind this though...he just ran his fingers through it and chuckled to himself. His brow altered as his eyebrows thickened, his eyes widening as they underwent an unusual change. One of them remained brown while the other turned green, giving him a touch of heterochromia as he adjusted his glasses. 'I gotta admit that I don't look half bad.' Just then his nose started twitching as it enlarged, making him feel like he was going to sneeze. A tiny dimple materializing in the middle of said nose, instinctively he twitched his nose in a way mimicking a rabbit.
Originally he was panicking but he was starting to lighten up, mainly because in his mind he was starting to feel like he was born to be like this, his personality and memories were merging with Dan's own...making him think like him and in addition to this that was affecting his mannerisms, making him enjoy the process even more and filling him with paranormal knowledge. He was even starting to speak in what was Aykroydian techno-babble, as if he was talking like Dan as well. His lips plumped up a little as his teeth brightened, he chuckled to himself and as he did he noticed a tickling sensation in his throat as his voice deepened and contorted itself, developing a Canadian accent and turning into an exact duplicate of Dan's voice. Instinctively he started doing some Aykroyd-like dance moves combined with some of the moves from the Michael Jackson short film 'Ghosts'. His features slowly morphing and reshaping themselves into Dan's features in the process as the transformation reached completion at least physically, mentally his own thoughts and mannerisms became Dan's - and within a few seconds later - where Nathan once was there was a second Dan Aykroyd. The new Dan chuckled to himself as he adjusted his hair and glasses for a bit.
"There we go."
"So I am now officially you."
"Yep, you sure are."
"Are there any bonus attributes to this?"
"Well yes...you can actually turn others into Aykroyds too."
"So it's a were-Aykroyd scenario?"
"Oh yes, and it suits you rather well."
"Now that you mention it, yeah..."
He had to admit it, this did suit him well and that's when he decided to call his friends over...he had thought of a great plan to test out his new abilities, he contacted his friends via facetime and invited them over to his apartment. Of course once they arrived, they found out his secret but were more amazed than freaked out...a few hours later he got them all hooked up and spread his influence to them, turning them into Dan Aykroyd characters in the process. And thus with that, the beginning of a new chapter in the life of this monsterologist started up and a lot more Aykroyds were sighted throughout the city. I guess it just goes to show you, sometimes a curse isn't a curse but rather a dream coming true for real.
Especially if you're the type of person who is weird and quirky already...speaking of weird and unusual things, wanna see something really scary?
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