[REQUESTED]
Author's Note: This ship was requested by tetristaterthot, thank you for requesting this! Straight ship ahead, I haven't done straight for a while o.o, but I hope you enjoy the prompt! Oh, and I made Jean-Claude related to Cactus, Jo, and Nave, cause why not.
(also now I'm Liling cause I just realized that Liling sounds a lot like my user .-.)
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THE ORIGINAL PROMPT:
Adanna is a ghost and she died in the house that Jean-Claude moves to. Usually Adanna is grumpy and possessive of the house and scares out anyone that moves into it, but Jean-Claude is cute, and she can't help, but fall in love with him.
[ADANNA]
So, of course, there's always a newcomer here in this house. Everyone thinks that coming in here is such a good idea and that they all just want to show-off that they can bear to sleep here for the night.
Well, unluckily for them, I live here. And I don't want to share.
You may be wondering, why do people come to an already owned house to sleep at night? That's just weird.
But no, it's not that.
Well, long story short, I lived in this house. Lived.
But I was murdered in this very house one day. A long time ago. I was minding my own business, but then that stupid murderer had to end my life early, like who does that?
I didn't even get to say goodbye to anybody I knew. All I know is that people are still looking for my body, wherever it went. The murderer hid it somewhere around here, but nobody knows that.
I don't interact with much people now that I'm a ghost. My brother also used to live here too, but moved away a while before I was murdered. Nobody dares to come near this house, unless they want to show-off that they aren't scared or anything.
But they always end up screaming their lungs out and running out of the house at night.
That's because I have a few tricks up my sleeves, to keep people out of this house. I'm a ghost, so of course I should know some scary stuff.
At least it keeps them away for the long while.
-time skip-
Hanging out here in this empty house is a bit boring sometimes, but I always found a way to entertain myself, with gadgets I build myself to help rid of people that stumble across this house or just for fun. But I kinda do want to talk to somebody else, not just this house or myself.
It's just that most people I've met aren't the ones I'm looking for.
Creak.
Somebody's here!
I floated behind the wall and peered at the window upstairs. There was a family moving into this house!

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