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Honestly transformers one deserves a medal for being the first transformers. Thing. In like five years to make me actually like and want to see bumblebee
#God I was. Look okay the market. The transformers market. Is SO oversaturated with bumblebee#Stop making him the protagonist of things please I just want to see ONE new character just one just one new guy#Like he's familiar I get it. The audience knows him. Cute little guy#But also I do not care get him off of my SCREEN#It's not even that I DISLIKE bumblebee. As a character. I liked him in the 80s I liked him in Bumblebee 2018 I liked him in prime#I am just. SO tired of seeing him in EVERYTHING#Bumblebee oversaturation is real and it could happen to you#Anyways tf1 made him fun again. He's quirky. he's silly. He's not an audience surrogate or an inexperienced kid for the adults to teach he'#Literally just some guy. I missed when Bumblebee was just some guy#Also his crippling loneliness and isolation in the dumpster? Yeah man I get it#Also he was funny. Call me a middle schooler but he was FUNNY. I giggled#And even the jokes that didn't land I was never like Oh brother this guy STINKS. And I think that's because the jokes and bee himself never#Overstayed their welcome#So yeah good for them for making me actually like bumblebee again. I genuinely thought it couldn't be done#He's my friend and I like him :)#This is incomprehensible sorry I just really want to share my thoughts on tfone and I haven't had the energy to make any written analysis#And I don't have a car. So I can't watch it in theatres again#Watch in in theatres for me. Please#transformers one#Transformers#Also badassatron was funny I'll die on this hill#Sorry it WAS funny until it became my partner's vocal stim and now they must be SLAIN
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as the flowers bloom, my heart does too ⋆*·゚misa x putellas!femreader, social media au, (9/17)
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when your relationship ends and all you want to do is hide and cry, flowers suddenly start to appear on your doorstep.
or; misa hating to see a pretty girl cry and suffer and going out of her way to cheer her up while staying anonymous
fic: see my masterlist 🤍
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yourusername: last week ☀️ Liked by bff2, sofie.svava, albaps9 and 983 others
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marisabel_rguez I miss you. liked by yourusername ↳ bff2 And we miss you!! liked by yourusername ↳ marisabel_rguez 😊 ↳ yourusername I miss you more. ↳ marisabel_rguez ☺️
alexiaputellas Missing you. ↳ yourusername alright, copycat 🖤 ↳ alexiaputellas But I do!!! ↳ yourusername 😘
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jennihermoso Puta, am I not family too? 🤪
alexiaputellas ❤️
yourusername oh my god, i love you sm 🥺 ↳ jennihermoso I know they're stealing the show for you, but that's including me, right? ↳ yourusername always 🤍
albaps9 hey now, not so fast, you have to put a ring on it first before we're family 🤣 ↳ bff1 good to know you're at least consistent with your rules ↳ albaps9 oh hey, it's our deranged cousin again
username1 FAMILY????? ↳ username2 yeah, misa, explain pls 🧐 ↳ username3 you don't think they... ↳ username4 😲
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username1 extended family? 💍👀
yourusername brb making this my lockscreen wtf 😭
jennihermoso Team 😎
marisabel_rguez 😊 ↳ alexiaputellas 🤩
albaps9 never thought i'd see the day ↳ yourusername 🙄
username2 sisters in law....when? 👉👈
sefutbolfem Equipo 🇪🇸 ↳ yourusername be gone 😡 liked by 273 otheres
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you this idiota accidentally bought us tickets for the newest paw patrol film
bff2 This is exactly what I meant with zero braincells
bff3 You say accidentally but you can't convince me jajaja
bff1 race to the rescue! 🐶🚓
bff2 Wait, please tell me you're not still watching it...
you 😶
you wellllll, we're watching until our actual film starts and we can go into that theatre so PLS keep me company until then bc she's fully invested in the film now
bff1 ryder and his team of pups will come and save the day!! 🚓
bff2 Oh god 😂😫
bff3 At least I know my baby would have a good time being babysat by you two!
you aw i can't wait until that day 🥺
bff1 that's exactly why we're practising now! trying to sus out what's a nice movie to put on for them, ya know? so hurry up and make us PAWsome aunties
bff2 😂
bff3 You might not have to wait long! ☺️
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you WHAT DO YOU MEAN
bff2 Uhhhh WHAT??
bff3 Surprise? 😅
you WHAT DO YOU MEEEEAN?!!!!!
bff2 ARE YOU SERIOUS 😭😱
bff3 Yup... baby coming soon 😊❤️
bff1 we're going to be aunties? 😢
bff3 I hope so! But please don't fight over who gets godmother rights 😇
bff2 Congratulations you two!!!!!!!! 😭😘❤️
bff1 okay, but it will be me, right?
bff1 kidding, congratulations OMGGGGGGGGG 😍😍😍😍
bff2 Can we come over tonight to properly congratulate you? ❤️
bff2 Also, is Y/N still here? 😅
bff1 she's crying and our popcorn is all over the floor 🤣
you omg i'm so happy for you two im overwhelmed om im soo sorry liuu screw this film im coming over right now wtf why did you drop a bomb like that through TEXTSS im nOT OKAY !!!!!!
bff1 heck no you aren't, i paid already 😡
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bff1 sigh she won, we're in the car.
you SEE YOU SOON. I LOVE YOU.
you SO MUCH!
you 😭💖😭💖😭💖😭💖
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alexiaputellas Have fun and keep each other safe, por favor. Miss you 😘
bff1 remember to look right-left-right when crossing the street!!! ↳ albaps9 i second that. pls don't die in london bc after brexit, it'll be hell to ship your body back to spain ↳ bff1 how much do you think she'll cost to ship or do you think we should just let them keep her ↳ marisabel_rguez She has a heart of gold, so a lot of money, but can you girls maybe not talk about her dying? 😅
bff1 yeah because the wag life must be SO exhausting 😬
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you hey chula, i have a question. m 💌 Yes, I'd carry you around if you were a severed head. We've gone over this. 😆 you sweet! but i can't decide on something. can i send you a photo? m 💌 Princesa, I swear to god, if it's another one of those photos that'll drive me insane, I'll choke you. you oh you i wasn't going to but i now might m 💌 Noted...but okay, send me. you black or red? m 💌 YN... I swear 👀 you black or red? 😠 you sent a photo open ▼
m 💌 Oh phew they're just dresses jajaja m 💌 Hmmm... well you know what I think of you in black, but I'd love you in both 😉 m 💌 Why? What are you up to? you picking my ballon d'or dress for next week! you but ugh misa that doesn't help me m 💌 Ohh right! 😂😅 m 💌 For the record, I'd have said red if you were talking about lingerie. you ○○○ you ○○○ you great minds think alike you sent a photo open ▼
[spicy photo attached, use your imagination, teehee]
m 💌 ○○○ m 💌 ○○○ m 💌 ○○○ m 💌 YN?!? m 💌 Ale's sat beside me in the bus, dios mio m 💌 ○○○ m 💌 Fuck, you're beautiful. Amor, I love you but please!!!! m 💌 ○○○ you 😇 m 💌 😐 you oh, so are you scared of my sister now? m 💌 No. you of how she'll react when she realises the thoughts you're having about me? you because you are having those, no? m 💌 ○○○ m 💌 I am... you well i've been having thoughts about you too. you all day now m 💌 Go on. Delivered m 💌 Querida? you ○○○ you wait sorry, i have to run! m 💌 Fuck, YN, you're a menace, you know that? 😩 Delivered m 💌 And she's gone 😅 Delivered
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marisabel_rguez You went with black? yourusername yep, just for you 😊 yourusername (so you'll have something to fantasise about when the award show gets boring) marisabel_rguez You like doing this to me, don't you? yourusername i thought you did too marisabel_rguez I did, until you kept it going for an entire week in which I couldn't see you... yourusername oh! no! 😱! whatever will you do to me now! 🤭! marisabel_rguez Well, nothing, not anymore. And seeing as I'm currently on the train to Barcelona to stay with you for the weekend, that sounds like a problem for you. yourusername sorry 🥺🥺🥺🥺 marisabel_rguez Too late. yourusername fine. then maybe it will become a problem for you too because i don't think i will stop teasing. how sad for you that nothing will come out of it 💔 marisabel_rguez Always a menace, aren't you? yourusername 😇 marisabel_rguez Never change, my love.
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yourusername: my hero, my big sister. finally, after everything. it was a nervewracking night, but we had a little help from above. Liked by albaps9, alexiaputellas, marisabel_rguez and 12,389 others
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judebellingham Congrats Alexia! And lovely meeting you, YN! liked by 193 others ↳ username1 👀 ↳ username2 eh, please no? 😰
albaps9 ❤️
alexiaputellas I love you.
marisabel_rguez We screamed so loud when she won! ↳ bff3 I'm pretty sure they could have heard us in France if they tried!! ↳ yourusername 🥺 ↳ bff2 Congrats Alexiaaa! ↳ marisabel_rguez Award to the most beautiful girl in the audience went to you btw! 😁 ↳ albaps9 oh oh oh! what award did i get? ↳ yourusername the most annoying girl in the audience 🤣 liked by bff1
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albaps9 I LOVE YOU 😊
bff2 Yaaaaay, Alexia!!!
janafernandez3 😍
bff1 still my adoptive family ↳ albaps9 ..... fine. but only bc i'm in a good mood today ↳ bff1 oh... are you? 🤭 ↳ albaps9 not like that, dipshit 🤢 ↳ username1 ✨ i don't care, i ship it ✨ ↳ albaps9 🤢 ↳ bff1 🤢
username1 😍😍😍
username2 YES ALEXIA!!!
yourusername t'estimo 🥺
username3 So well deserved 🥺
username4 finally getting the recognition!! 👏
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marisabel_rguez: Proud of you! Liked by yourusername, bff2, leilaouahabi and 19,539 others
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sofie.svava Is it as heavy as it looks? ↳ marisabel_rguez I don't know, she only let me touch it for five seconds, not hold it 😪 ↳ alexiaputellas How are you complaining when my sister is yours to hold as you please? ↳ marisabel_rguez 🤐 ↳ alexiaputellas I thought so! 😜
bff1 togeeeether, foreeeever ↳ albaps9 we're misa, and alexia ↳ yourusername ✨best friends! ✨ ↳ username1 the linda and heather meme? stop 😂 ↳ username2 im living for them taking the piss out of ale and misa 🤣
username3 we've come a looooooong waaaaay
username4 can someone edit this cute picture next to the pk pic 🤣
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albaps9 I love how misa has just accepted you're all a package deal yourusername uhhh it's the other way around, if they want me, they get misa too 🥺 liked
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yourusername: house cooling party! saying goodbye in style. thank you for making me feel home on the best and worst days of my life. Liked by bff1, albaps9, marisabel_rguez and 1,893 others
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alexiaputellas It was a fun night 😁
username1 wait, leaving? to where 👀 ↳ username2 Madrid, duh ↳ username1 you think so? ↳ username2 Where else? 😅
bff3 Finally found use again for that karaoke machine again, hm? ↳ yourusername and i'm sure the neighbours loved it too!
bff1 goodbye to my second home. i won't forget you 💔 ↳ bff2 And I'm sure it won't forget you either 🤣
albaps9 HOUSE cooling party? pffff your flat's the size of a shoebox ↳ yourusername WAS. i'm upgrading 😌
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yourusername: bye barcelona 🥺 Liked by marialeonn16, bff2, janafernandez3 and 1,893 others
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marialeonn16 Bye tiny laelia, we'll miss you!
alexiaputellas ❤️☹️
bff1 i'm honestly heartbroken and it's not even sarcastic this time ↳ bff2 Sigh, me too 😕 ↳ yourusername no please don't say that. i've already stalled packing my last few things 😔 ↳ bff3 Can we come over? ↳ bff1 yes please, can we? ↳ yourusername please!!! and never forget that my door will always be open for you guys, no matter where i live 😞
username1 but hello madrid? 👀 liked by 21 others
albaps9 still in denial but oh well, little sisters have to spread their wings and leave the nest some day i suppose. going to miss being able to show up at random times for sleepovers with you. ↳ yourusername alba 😔
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Alexia Hey Misa. We spoke about this already, but I just want to say it one last time. I wish you and Y/N all the best together in Madrid, you're part of our family and I love you for how you love her. And I know you know this and will do this, but please take care of our laelia. Please. She's always been our entire world and I'm still a little reluctant letting her go where I cannot be there for her. But I know she has you now, which is the next best thing 😉But truly, I trust you with her. I know we've come a long way when it comes to that, but I speak the truth when I say that I am so grateful that it's you who has her heart. Don't be hard on each other when things get a little difficult in the beginning. You both haven't lived with someone for a while, so it will take some time to adjust to each other, no matter how much you love one another. But if anyone can do it, it's you two. It feels a little silly that I'm hurting so bad, but that kind of also means you're the right person for my sister. Because if you weren't, I wouldn't be hurting that hard, because I'd know she'll come back to us eventually. I'm not so sure that's the case this time. You've got her heart now, and like it or not, I don't think you'll ever get rid of her even if you wanted to jaja. She really loves you, Misa. She's never loved someone so hard. I can see that what you have is forever, even if it's only been a year. I don't think I'll ever be able to thank you enough for what you've done for her, the way you love her and did so even when she needed time. Your patience, respect and gentleness with her has earned you our love and respect. I guess I also kind of want to apologise again for what I whispered into your ear all those months ago after the PK. Because you're family. Vale? You are. Never forget.
Misa Hey. Thank you for telling me all of this, and for trusting me to take care of her. I know how close you all are and I actually feel really terrible for plucking her away from you, from her familiarities and her routines and her people. I know it was her own decision and that she really wants this, despite feeling a little torn too. If I could, I would have us live closer to you all. I know how lucky I am with her loving me so much that she wants to make a lot of sacrifices for me, but I also can't help but feel really bad about it. She's starting all over again and that can be scary, but I'm going to make sure that she feels at home and safe and loved over here, I promise you. That she'll settle in quickly and that she will never forget she's my world. That she doesn't feel like she made all those sacrifices in vain. You can trust me that I'll keep to my promise, Alexia. She's my entire world, and I have loved her for longer than I even realised myself. I know it might be a little challenging at first, but after the obstacles we went through together, I know this will only be a small bump. I'll make sure to schedule regular visits to Barcelona, even if our schedules get a little busy. I don't want to come in between the bond she has with you and her friends. I would never want to take that away from her, which is why I feel so guilty that I'm indirectly kind of doing exactly that. I actually wanted to pass up on the place we found and wait with looking for anything until after the world cup, so that she wouldn't already be by herself right away. But she insisted and I have to agree, it's the perfect place for us. I think her friends are planning to stay some weekends with her while we're in Australia, so that does ease my mind. And you're also always welcome to stay and visit us, Alexia. Actually, I'd love if you could come over for a few days during our time off after the world cup. I think she'd really appreciate it. Just keep it a surprise, for now? Anyway, I have to go back to painting the next layer in the living room so all the painting is done when she arrives, jaja! She gave me clear instructions which colours to use and where. She got really serious about it and it made me love her even more. But thank you, Alexia. You mean a lot to me. I will forever cherish you and your sister. I promise you.
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salmaparalluelo We KNEW it was the same person!!!! ↳ ona.battle Up top! 🙏
marisabel_rguez Time flies when you're having fun 😱 liked by yourusername ↳ yourusername it sure does! 😊
ingridengen Congratulations, sweetie!
username1 brb sending flowers to my crush if this is the end result
bff1 eyo ❤️
alexiaputellas Happy one year, you two 🌼 liked by marisabel_rguez
janafernandez3 Aaaaah 😭
username3 IS NO ONE SEEING THE TAG ON THE LAST SLIDE?>>> HELLO??? ↳ username4 HOOOOOLY FUCK ↳ username5 😱😱😱 ↳ username6 quick someone screenshot before it's gone again 😅
aitanabonmati 🎉🌼
jennihermoso Congrats, tiny ❤️
albaps9 you can make me feel single all you want today 😘
leilaouahabi 😍
patri8guijarro felicidades!!!
username1 THE MYSTERY IS SOLVED! ↳ username2 only officially, bc im pretty sure we all already knew who sent the flowers lol
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marisabel_rguez: uno. Liked by alexiaputellas, sofie.svava, bff1 and 34,635 others
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yourusername thank you for the flowers, my sweet friend 😘 ↳ marisabel_rguez The couch is yours tonight. liked by alexiaputellas
bff1 what does a card game have to do with yn ↳ yourusername i have no CLUEdo you??
albaps9 😊
username1 HARD LAUNCH?? ↳ username2 HARD LAUNCH!!!! ↳ username3 I COULD CRY AND I DON'T EVEN KNOW THEM ↳ username4 as if we haven't seen them flirt, interact and post secretive pics of each other for over a year 🤭
username5 i love how they're so casual about it lol
username6 Aww yessss congrats 😭
sofie.svava yeeeeeeeehaaaa ❤️
claudiaapina 😍👏
alexiaputellas 😘
jennihermoso Cat's out of the bag!! 😝💖
bff2 Happy one year, lovelies!
mariona8co 😁🎉
marialeonn16 FINALLY
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The Love of My Life
Multi-Fandom One Shots
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🏒Luke Hughes x Reader: Choreographer💝
REQUESTED BY: No One
Prompt: "I don't really know how to dance..." "It's never too late to learn"
Type: Fluff 💝
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Luke was the outgoing type, always surrounded by friends, partying whenever he got the chance. He's a hockey guy, it made sense.
He was only at University of Michigan to advance in hockey, so while he kept his grades up, he never really cared. He has two brothers in the NHL, it made sense.
So what didn't make sense was his behavior recently.
His head was in the clouds, he wanted to do more in certain classes, and his friends were confused.
Until they saw her.
Y/N L/N.
A dancer, with connections across the industry.
They were unsure what about her was so special to him, especially because she was the complete opposite of Luke.
Quiet, introverted, few friends, never partying, his attraction didn't make sense.
But not everything about Luke had to make sense.
But, despite his fascination with the girl, it never went anywhere.
He eventually got drafted to the Devils, leaving Michigan to play in Jersey.
Meanwhile Y/N went to London, to help choreograph a movie.
To Luke it was the end of his chances, but the universe had different ideas...
~Time Skip - Fall 2024~
Y/N now worked in New York City, living in Hoboken, New Jersey though.
Now starring in The Great Gatsby on Broadway, being the assistant choreographer/dance captain. She was also in the ensemble.
Luke, playing hockey for the devils, lived with his brother in Hoboken as well.
It was a shock their paths never crossed.
Until a certain day.
Luke, leaving his apartment early one morning, his brother blowing his phone up that they were gonna be late.
Rushing out of the elevator, towards the lobby, he almost made it to the door when he suddenly hit something.
Or someone.
Falling back, he heard a voice "ow."
Looking up, he made eye contact with a certain girl.
The girl he was obsessed with.
Y/N.
"I am so sorry" she says, standing up, helping him up.
He looks at her, "it's my fault, should've been paying attention."
He looks at her face, seeing the same girl he remembered from university, still as gorgeous with a new charm.
"Well, I'll see you" she says, walking out.
His eyes follow her, watching as she walked to the elevator.
He was only taken out of his thoughts when Jack honked the car from behind him.
Rushing to practice.
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Practice was hell for Luke, he tried to focus but his mind kept going back to the girl, and Jack noticed.
Just because he was in the car doesn't mean he didn't see the interaction.
Having heard the stories over the summer from Luke's friends, talking about his obsession with some girl he doesn't know, it wouldn't take a genius to figure that out. And that's why Jack put it together so quickly.
The ride home was silent, Jack plotting to get his brother to grow some balls while Luke's mind was on the girl once again.
Back at the apartment building, they walked in, heading towards the elevator, Jack spotted his brother's crush.
She was on a couch, looking occupied on her phone.
But that's no matter, Jack had a plan.
He suddenly tripped himself, pushing the full 184 lbs that was Luke Hughes over, resulting in him landing on the couch.
Directly on the girl.
"Ouch" she says, shocked by the impact.
Looking down, she spots the same boy from earlier. The boy who had been on her mind all day, the boy who she had noticed in Michigan but knew she didn't have a chance. How would a star hockey player like himself want an introverted theatre nerd like herself.
If only she knew.
"Hey stranger," she jokes, looking at the boy on top of her.
"I- I- I'm sor- sorry" he stutters out.
Both red faced, he quickly gets off of her.
Standing up, he apologized once again.
Walking away, Jack interjected, not wanting time to be wasted, the season is approaching and Luke can't have his mind in the gutter.
"Hey, I'm Jack, and that's Luke, you are...?" He starts, stopping Luke.
"I'm Y/N, nice to meet you Jack" she responds happily, shaking his hand.
"Well Y/N, it's nice to meet you, if you're ever bored, I don't think we'd mind having some company over, right Luke?" He says, towards his brother.
"Y-yeah" is all Luke manages to get out.
"Well thank you, I think I have time before work if you guys are free?" She asks, unsure.
"Yeah, we just got done practice so give it like an hour and we can meet back here," Jack says.
"Okay, see you guys then."
~One Hour Later~
Luke took forever to get ready, wanting to look perfect for this as he knew this could be his chance.
If he grows some balls anyways.
Jack texted Quinn, making him aware and telling him that his brother better grow up or he'll strangle him.
Meanwhile, Y/N was calling her close friend, Sam. She knew she needed some Sam Pauly advice right about now.
"Just be straight up, if he doesn't reciprocate then he's crazy. Any guy would be lucky to have a talented girl like you, and if he can't see that then he isn't worth it," she says, being straight up.
This leads us to now, the three at a small coffee shop, talking about life.
"So Y/N, what do you do for work?" Jack asks, trying to get more information for his plan.
"I'm currently in The Great Gatsby over in the city," she says.
"Wait that's a musical?" Jack asks, acting as if he had even read the book.
"Yeah, I also am the assistant choreographer," she says.
Great. Jacks plan was forming by the second.
"Oh, so you dance?" He says, pretending to be interested.
"Yeah, I've been dancing since I could walk, I went to Michigan for a while before leaving to pursue a job over in England."
"University of Michigan or Michigan State?"
"University of Michigan, I'd rather jump into the river before going to Michigan State," she jokes.
"Well, Lukey here also went there, isn't that right?"
"Y-yeah" he says, being to intrigued by the girl to speak.
"Oh that's cool!"
"Yeah, well maybe one day you can teach us to dance sometime, Luke especially needs it."
"Hey!"
Y/N and Jack laugh as Luke looks embarrassed.
"Don't worry, everyone starts somewhere, and I'll gladly help if you want,"
They plan to meet that weekend to learn some dance, Jacks plan has fallen into play.
~That Weekend~
Luke looked at the time, seeing his brother getting ready. But not to dance.
"Where are you going?" Luke asks.
"Out, I have plans" Jack responds.
"What about the dancing?" Luke asks.
"I already told Y/N I can't make it, have fun and don't mess it up," Jack says, grabbing his keys to leave.
"What does that mean?" Luke yells after his brother.
"You know exactly what it means, and you better thank me later!" Jack says, walking out of the apartment.
Luke wasn't sure what he'd do now.
Eventually Y/N got a knock at the door, opening it to see Luke.
In a black Devils sweatshirt and grey Michigan sweatpants.
Letting him in, it was awkward and intense.
"So, because it's just us and I'm not sure your skill level yet I thought we'd start with something basic," she says, pulling up a video for Luke to see.
Luke watched, intrigued by the dance, but more intrigued by the girl next to him.
Y/N started to teach the moves, Luke however wasn't picking it up.
He was trying, sure, but his mind was distracted.
He's in the apartment of his crush, alone, as she is in a crop top and very short dance shorts. What else could you expect from the boy.
Y/N notices his struggle and says they should take a break, they sit on her couch, waters in hand. Silence filling the space.
"Is everything okay Luke?" Y/N asks, breaking the silence.
"Y-yeah, why?" Luke asks.
"You just seem," Y/N starts, scooting in to be closer to him, "out of it."
Feeling her closeness, he tenses slightly, "y-yeah, sorry, it's just-"
He stops, realizing he didn't have the guts to tell the truth.
Feeling her scoot closer, he does the same, their bodies practically touching.
"I don't really know how to dance..."
"It's never too late to learn"
And with that, their lips collided.
It was nothing either of them had felt before.
Sure Luke kissed many girls, but they weren't anything compared to Y/N.
And sure Y/N had gone on for Eva, getting to kiss the Jeremy Jordan a few times, but there's a difference between kissing your married coworker for a scene and kissing the guy who you've had a crush on for 4 years now.
Breaking away for air, Luke rested his forehead against Y/N's, their breathing steadying.
"I think I'm going to need more lessons, your dances are difficult," Luke says.
"Yeah, maybe we should have weekly lessons," Y/N responds, pulling herself closer to Luke.
"Daily may be better" he says, pulling the girl to lay on top of him.
"We'll see about that"
Their lips connect once again, and they did a different style of dance that night.
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A/N: I hope you enjoyed this, comment a request below plz cuz idk what to write
Published: Feb 18, 2025
Word Count: 1605
#luke hughes x reader#nhl#nhl hockey#luke hughes#x reader#fanfic#broadway musicals#dancers#new jersey devils#university of michigan#jack hughes#sam pauly#great gatsby
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GT is really trying to make the Baftas about her on her Ig huh
(Grouping together for ease of responding.)
I've seen several mentions/had folks talking to me in DM about Georgia's Insta stories earlier today. I'll put some screenshots here so we can discuss:




I feel like this all starts with yesterday, so let's quickly recap: Last night, David appeared on the One Show. Georgia came along and watched the show backstage, and posted an Insta story of him on the TV screen, in color. She posted nothing related to David and Valentine's Day, despite having made a post about him every year for the last several years. Today, she posted about BAFTA preparations. Two photos of David, both again in black-and-white, and two photos in color, one of which featured her calling a bag of skincare products "my valentine."
The first thing that comes to mind is the songs that are used on some of these stories. For three out of four, the songs are upbeat and happy, which seems to contrast starkly with the almost somber tone of these pictures. It reminds me of the song "I Am A Rock" by Simon & Garfunkel, where the music is cheerful and up tempo, yet the lyrics are much darker and full of pain/sadness. So if you're only looking at what's on the surface, it causes you to miss what is going on underneath.
It would also be very easy to overlook that these stories are all related to an awards show--that David is hosting for a second time, no less. Because there isn't really anything celebratory about any of these. Just looking at the captions/tags, Georgia seems to be showing more enthusiasm for receiving free skincare products than for anything else. And in both pictures of David, he is doing something else/just trying to exist while she photographs him. In the picture in the car, he seems to be looking at the National Theatre, and despite sitting next to her, it feels like he is about a million miles away--that same feeling of preoccupation/tiredness that we saw last night.
And then there's the last piece of these stories, which is that the photos of David are once again in black-and-white. I've said this previously, but we are now long past the point where the B&W makes sense for legal reasons or anything having to do with the show. Let's also look at what's happened over the last few weeks: The fan taking a picture with David in the airport, the photo of David behind the bar in a pub in Glasgow this week, and then the full-on hair reveal last night, all in color. Contrast that with the video of David dancing to Sabrina Carpenter, the WOS acceptance speech, and now these photos, all in black and white, and all taken/filmed by Georgia.
Looking at everything together, I think David never cared about hiding his hair, while Georgia and Anna knew/know the fans have wanted to see dyed hair, and have viewed their Instagrams as a source for pictures. So holding the promise and possibility of seeing that is a guaranteed way to keep getting clicks and drive engagement, especially given how many fans took screenshots and got excited every time Georgia or Anna added a new story. What became a joke at the fandom's expense has now backfired, and I truly don't think there was ever going to be a "big reveal" or that either of them intended to post a picture of the dyed hair in color.
To be clear, there is no part of me that takes joy in any of this, and I do not wish for either David or Georgia to be unhappy or miserable. But I can't dismiss the almost painful gut reaction I had to these Insta stories--how "off" the vibes are, and how this all seems to be about much more than just hair dye.
What will happen at the BAFTAs tomorrow is still anyone's guess--Michael is not listed as a special guest or as a presenter (though he did present an award last year, as I recall), so who knows if he will even be there--but I am honestly hoping that things will be okay. For everyone's sake...
#anonymous#reply post#david tennant#georgia tennant#BAFTAs 2025#choices#not all of them good#interpret this how you will#but there seems to be a clear pattern#inside jokes are only funny if you're on the inside#again if this was a one time thing i wouldn't even say anything#but this has been going on for weeks now#i don't even know anymore#thoughts#discourse
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Praise and worship
I finally figured out the meaning of the Standing Next to You MV!!
But first, did Kookie wax his pits or does he always have that landing strip of hair there?
Anyway, sorry for the immediate digression but you know it is imperative to dissect everything, even pit hair.
Back to the MV...
The opening scenes include this very non-inclusive sign:
Only limos, no sportscars, SUVs, pick up trucks, family sedans or mopeds welcome here. They are keeping the riff-raff out. ONLY LIMOS THEY SAID CAN'T YOU READ THE SIGN?
Obviously makes sense when we see this dystopian scene where less than a dozen people are walking around inside some sort of derelict compound. A FORTRESS FOR ONLY THE STRETCH LIMO PREFERRING POPULATION!
Incidentally, stretch limos represent 1 percent of the options available from limo companies in the U.S. (I googled it).
Amazing that they found this many in Budapest.
What was once a sign of affluence has now fallen on hard times... hence the decrepit dystopia pictured above.
Enter our female antagonist. Who does she represent? I'll get to that later...
Our antagonist is antagonizing beautifully throughout but starts off antagonistically in her leather coatdress and 1980's heavy black eyeliner and bobbed hair. After all, the song is a throwback to that era of the late 70's/early 80's. All she is missing is the peach blush in the hollows of her cheeks. Hand me a Maybelline Blooming Colors Blush Palette and I'll fix it.
Then the dark angel makes his appearance. Ah, yes, sweet angel, come closer.
I think he has come down or up from where ever dark angels habitate in order to correct an injustice... the injustice being the duck-billed cups of this atrociously antagonistic dress our antagonist is made to wear:
For real... they couldn't find a better fitting dress? At least grab a roll of toilet paper and stuff those titty cups to fill them out? They are so sad and droopy looking... props to her Maybelline Expert Eyes Turquoise eye shadow though.
I suppose the stacked pancakes... I mean bra cups... could have meant to be an homage to another 80's icon: Madonna and her cone shaped bra... but ... nah... try again. They look like hamburgers. Now I can't unsee it. So, so sad.
We do a lil spin and our protagonist spins himself up into a jewel encrusted, crotch grabbing, finger pointing master of his game.
I think he's here to conduct a worship service.
It's time to be churched:
Stretch limos (because no riff-raff remember?) enter the opening in a temple-of-Petra-like giant wall emblazoned with JK's sacred heart logo. Very symbolic.
In they go to gather for worship. Others sit in theatre seats while Ms. Antagonist sits on the car like a hood ornament.
So... who is she and what's going on here?
No clue. She sits haughtily and antagonistically on her outdated stretch limo, while her little minions sit in the rows watching the object of their desire preaching the holy choreography.
However, Mr. Protagonist is about to really lay down the religion.
But first, gratuitous shot of Kookie prancing in heeled chelsea boots.
Back to religion... the religion of Bangtan dance... one of these is not like the other.
(*covers Hobi-hyung's eyes* Don't look its too painful.)
Did they not monitor this mess?
I don't meant to be disrespectful and I know these guys are some of the best dancers in the industry but next to Jungkook, they look like a herd of elephants. Just sayin'.
Anyway, Protagonist proceeds to become angry at the sloppy choreo and all the limo drivers gather for a gang-brawl in the middle of the church. Probably arguing over the spelling of chauffeur. I couldn't find an urban slang reference for limo, limousine or limo driver. I'm sure some exist but being the innocent thing I am, I don't know what they are.
Mr. Protagonist brings down the wrath and puts the fear of Hobi into his crew:
Then the climax of the whole darn thing: a dance break. Holy communion commences with serious thrusting into crotch grabs (some are enjoying it more than others):
Service concludes and I wonder how many takes before they got one where Kookie didn't bust out laughing with his bunny giggle?
But seriously, the MV does seem to be an homage to an era where Michael Jackson thrilled us with his brilliant music and dancing. Jungkook is continuing to pull us and BTS as a group along, forging new paths for them in the music industry. Like Kookie, I am anxious for them to reunite and get back on that stage together. And like Yoongi, I too believe they will devour the world.
(It's humor, y'all.)
#worship at the altar of jungkook#its humor#sarcasm#parody#its not serious#i apologize if i offended anyone#however Bangtan Church of Choreography is very serious#standing next to you#jungkook golden#looking forward to a choreo performance mv please
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Top 5 musicals from the last 5 years? :3
Hi, thank you so much for asking! I'll always jump at the chance to share my opinions on musical theatre so thank you for the excuse!!
Hadestown
I don't say it lightly when I say that this show is a masterpiece. I was lucky enough to see it on Broadway with Eva and Reeve and also once on tour. It's spectacular.
2. Six
It's not a perfect musical in my opinion but I think it's just so clever and for some reason the title song always makes me cry. "Heart of Stone" is damn near always playing in my car.
3. Come From Away
(technically came out 6 years ago but close enough)- I don't find myself listening to the music very much but watching it on tour was breathtaking. It just gives me hope in the goodness of every day people and was expertly written/staged.
4. Titanique
I am very biased because I saw the original cast in previews when it was still in the basement of Gristedes. I was in the front row Marla Mindelle as Celine Dion gave me a high five when she came out. I laughed so hard I cried. I've always loved the movie Titanic and it was a perfect parody. I'm glad it has continued to be successful. Also, it's the only jukebox musical I like besides Mamma Mia.
5. Schmigadoon! (Season One)
Okay so I know this isn't a "musical" in the traditional sense but HEAR me out. I think the show was across the board so perfect for me. A well crafted narrative, extremely catchy (almost too catchy) music, compelling characters to root for, and it both makes fun of and praises old timey musical theatre. I love golden age stuff and had so much fun picking out the references and themes. Cecily Strong plays a character named MELISSA (my name) who is a know-it-all about musical theatre. I have never ever ever felt more seen. If anyone needs to feel something again, or just kind of touch base with why you love theatre, watch Schmigadoon. I really loved season two as well, but most of this is about season one. Plus you can't go wrong with that cast.
Honorable mention: Beetlejuice (I just need to see it first, hopefully will see it on tour soon). I am also curious to see Kimberly Akimbo and Shucked but don't know enough about them yet to make a fully formed opinion.
What are your favorites from the last five years?
#personally not a fan of the onslaught of biopic musicals in the past five years like MJ and Neil Diamond#it's just not my style and it feels like those are the only new offerings#personally pissed because the shows touring near me suck this season#goodshowoldsport#broadway musicals#recent broadway#hadestown#six#schmigadoon#titanique#come from away
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I finally managed to convince you to go to the movies. I've been bothering you with this movie for weeks and finally, we have time to go. And you don't know how to say no when I ask if you are going to be a good girl and come with me, so you put on your shortest skirt eager for compliments and follow me.
(keep reading below)
We get to the theatre and you quickly notice that it is almost empty, just 3 or 4 other people. Why would I buy these horrible tickets in the back row if the theatre is empty? You have your suspicion and smile, but you sit and start enjoying the popcorn.
It doesn't take long before you notice that I haven't returned the popcorn bucket and instead, my hand is lazily playing up your skirt, a little closer to your panties every second. You don't think much about it because I look focused on the movie, but you slightly open your legs because it just feels nice.
You notice that the playful hand is getting more adventurous, it is now inside your panties, feeling how wet it makes you to be touched like that in public. My hand quickly finds your clit and starts rubbing gently. Luckily it was a somewhat noisy scene because you didn't expect it and couldn't fully hold the first moan.
You come to my ear and try to tell me to stop, you don't want to get caught here. But we both know the rules, and you haven't used your safeword, so I take the opportunity since you are reaching out to my seat, I kiss you, and when you are letting yourself go, I pull you, leaving you bent over my knees, but outside the view of anyone else in the theatre.
Now I really get to enjoy your holes with my fingers, I explore deep and you can feel how I bite one of your ass cheeks. You try to escape, you are fully exposed if someone comes to this row. But you are completely overpowered, and pinned in place. One of my hands in your pussy, and the other on your neck.
You barely contain your moans as you orgasm there. I can feel it in your pussy, so I let you go a bit, but I don't let you go back to your seat, instead, you are in front of me, between my legs, kneeling.
Again, you try to get out, but I firmly grab your head with both hands, now it is my turn to enjoy and orgasm. I guide your head towards my cock. You are not sure when I put my cock outside my jeans, but you also don't have time to think. My cock is now pushing deep into your throat, and you need all your will to keep the noise down and avoid being caught. I cum in your mouth, and you have no choice but to swallow everything. You hear I whisper "Good girl" as I pet your head.
What kind of annoys you is that I'm still watching the movie, but you are having a great time humping my boot while sucking my cock. It's not like you can complain anyway.
You don't know for how long you have been edging yourself humping on my boot with my cock in your mouth, but apparently, the movie is over. I let you go back to your seat just in time to avoid being caught when the lights turn on.
I grab your hand and make you follow me.
"I was just thinking about having you suck my cock during the movie, but I just never have enough of you."
I guide you back to the parking lot, but instead of getting into the car, you reach into the trunk and get something. I turn you around, and from behind I put a gag on your mouth "Just for safety, we don't want all the parking to hear your moans" and suddenly a spank resonates. "Yeah, nothing we can do about those, luckily there aren't many people here today, I hope the ones that see you like that enjoy it."
I bend you over the car and tie your hands above your head, so you can't go back to standing without being released yet. You can't help but notice that you are tied to a car, helpless, vulnerable to whatever I want to do to you.
I'm standing behind you, and you notice how my cock is starting to push on the entrance of your pussy, but I don't just go in. It is so wet I could do whatever I wanted, and you are too horny to think. You just push back trying to get it inside, but I'm enjoying the view of your back arched and my cock on your pussy.
I start spanking your ass again. The first spank comes together with the first thrust of my cock inside of you. And you notice too late how the gag does nothing to hold back your moans. Spanks keep coming, and my cock keeps getting in and out of you. The parking lot is now like a concert hall for your pleasure.
And you can't hold any longer and finally have the great orgasm that you have been edging since I came into your mouth earlier. You feel how your legs lose any strength and you can only let go.
"Good girl, that's what I was waiting for"
I change speeds, grabbing firmly your waist so I can push as hard as possible. I'm sometimes scratching your waist and your back, then I'm biting your shoulder, then I'm groping your tits.
You feel how I tense my muscles and push as deep into you as possible, and you feel how my warm cum runs inside your body. And you are very happy to have been able to make me cum twice already.
I release you from the car, but your hands are still tied. You try to remove your gag, but I quickly grab your hands.
"No no, you haven't finished yet"
I push you down, so there you are, on your knees, gag in mouth, hands tied together, between me and my car. And so wet that it is dripping down your legs.
I gently remove the gag, put your hands still tied on my cock, and guide it to your mouth. Then, I let you start sucking my cock, and then I start moving faster than you can keep track of, so you just use your hands to control how deep into your throat my dick gets.
And then you notice, you have been backing up slightly when I pushed more, but now your head is resting against the car. Every thrust that pushes a bit harder, gets a bit deeper. And you can't do anything to prevent it. Your mouth is being fucked against the car. You can feel how it gets into your throat and out again, and you have to admit to yourself that you are getting hornier because of that.
Finally, I pull out and come on your face. You don't know how I can come 3 times and still have such a big load, but now your face is covered in cum.
I release your hands, and I help you get back up. I passionately kiss you while one of my hands gropes your ass and the other grabs your neck with a firm grasp. You can't help but release one last moan there, and I smile.
You are not allowed to clean the cum on your face, so I drive back talking with you about mundane topics while you can't stop being horny as you feel the cum dry out.
"We should go to the movies more often"
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hi! I was rewatching 2x09 and there's a detail I can't figure out about the very last shot (the one where the camera spins to show us the UD version of the gym from the outside.) Some of the lights from the ball inside are lit, but s4 confirmed it's possible for light sources (or at least their glow) in the UD to 'sync' when turned on in the right side up, even if they were not there or didn't exist in 11/6/83. So far so good, but what about the cars in the parking lot from december (13/15/18th? I can't see the poster) being in the exact same position in the UD?
I took some ss but i'm not sure if you can see the cars that clearly
Ig it could depend on whether the (blue) UD is a snapshot of the right side up or if it's will's headspace here, so idk.
Interesting find here!
I think it's entirely possible that different aspects of the UD are stuck at different times.
When Will vanished, he caused time to be stuck in Nov 6, 1983 (likely at 8:15 just like "Little Boy" the atomic bomb did to time pieces in Hiroshima...)
It seems like when a gate opens- time freezes. And whenever gates open, it seems like it's due to a (metaphorical) nuclear reaction.
When Will vanishes, "nuclear fission" occurs (just like "Little Boy" post about that comparison here). Nuclear fission = splitting (atoms) = releases a large amount of energy (+ toxic nuclear waste) = opens a gate. I talk about that in this post.
When Vecna and the MF target their victims, "nuclear fusion" occurs.
Nuclear fusion = fusing (atoms) together. Vecna/MF "combines" with their victims (they "join" him) = releasing a large amount of energy (no toxic waste!) = opens a gate.
(Credit to @willbyersabyss for this find).
This also occurred with the MF in ST3 during the movie theatre scene. That scene showed the MF "combining" with the rats while Will appears triggered while on a "movie date" with Mike. More "nuclear fusion".
(Credit to @threemanoperation for this find).
This occurs yet AGAIN in ST3 while the MF is again fusing with its victims.
MF fuses with its victims = fireworks go off (release of energy) and time stops (represented as the Ferris Wheel(er) stopping).
So basically, when a gate opens it requires a lot of energy. Nuclear reactions release a lot of energy. And as we know from Hiroshima, a nuclear reaction can essentially "freeze time" by stopping time pieces (like a watch) from functioning. Thus they are using this as a metaphor here.
As for the snowball scene, could it be possible that a gate was opening up at that specific time? Yes it could be. Lets think of the possible narrative reason, the supernatural reason and the symbolic one:
We learn in ST3 that the Russians have been working on opening a gate in Hawkins for a while now.
We don't really see much of Will after he dances with that girl, but we do know from the original script that he looks over (longingly) at Mike.
The Snow Ball... "he likes it cold", feeling forced to dance with a girl... "Every Breath You Take" plays (a song about an abusive stalking ex...) We can make the assumption that Will may have been triggered again at that dance. When I say "triggered" I mean this on two levels: 1. Supernatural stuff arising again. 2. Memories of Will's father resurfacing.
I hope I'm making sense!
And yes... I did do some research on nuclear physics for this theory...
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Questions for people
This is so vague, but the question is kinda ultra specific
But basically, talking to two girls I work with who are neurotypical and was listening to music. It might be relevant to mention that they are the children of Indian immigrants, and I grew up in a house of autistic people in a family that has a very strong connection to music (my grandfather was in a band and is in our state hall of fame). They did not grow up with their dad covering the radio with his hand and shouting "name that tune" every time they were in the car. They also were not choir/theatre kids like me, and I also have formal voice training.
But, all that in mind, they don't... comprehend lyrics? Like, my sisters, mother, father and I can all listen to a song like twice and know most if not all the lyrics. If it's in another language, I can still get the sounds about right. But they can't. I had on Forever and Always by Parachute and offhandedly said the song makes me wanna cry, and they were confused. So i played the song again. They couldn't listen to it. They heard the music. They know words were being said. But they couldn't tell me anything the song was about until I spoke the lyrics to them from memory, which shocked them. They can get maybe the chorus or a verse of a song after a few listens but nothing compared to me.
They've brought it up before, because I forget basic things like what I went into the back to do, but I have an almost encyclopedic memory of music and can name a song and artist after like ten seconds max. They are constantly in awe of my lyric retension— a song was playing and one of them asked what was being said, so I said the lyrics while a different part was playing. And they can't do stuff like that!
Again, I don't know if it's the autism, the fact that music is part of my family life and was therefore a bigger deal as a child, or what, but does anyone else do it??? I think the majority of my friends I'm high school could do it but we were all most likely autistic theatre or choir kids. I would say it is most similar to that "watching Shrek in my head" post but with music. I can "hear songs I my head. Full things. All the lyrics. All the music. With exact timing to the actual song.
I thinks it's also worth noting that I have auditory processing disorder as well (so sometimes lyrics get misheard, but I can still recall them as soon as I try, no matter how long it's been since I've heard/sang the song)
Please tell me your thoughts and experiences, this has been baffling my entire family for weeks.
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can u do a jobe bellingham fluff where him n jude have a sister?
𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐌��𝐋 𝐃𝐀𝐘 ft the bellingham's brother



𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: one normal day at the Bellingham's residence + the chaotic and protective duo + a dramatic oc
𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: fluff / ✮
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: none
𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬: I don't fancy this one sm but I think it's quite good as well lmao let me know what you think
(( my navigations ))
The loud thud interrupted the two, you on the floor with your nose scrunching 'Ouch!' You hiss in pain rubbing your butt in the process to lessen the pain 'What's up with you?' Jobe asked, and you grin at him going in between him and Jude 'Okay so... Mateo asked me out!' Both Jude and Jobe raise a brow at you 'Who's Mateo?' A small wicked smile on your lip as you chuckle 'A guy I'm so crazy in love with..'
Jobe rolled his eyes 'This is the third guy this month, bro?' You hushed him and turn to Jude 'You will give me some money right?' He raises a brow again 'What? No..' You pout and then turn to Jobe 'You will right?' He shakes his head 'No.'
You got up from the couch with a huff 'You both are terrible,' You tread back upstairs to your room to get ready.
The duo stare back at each other with a crazed smile that finds its way up their lips 'Oh this is gonna be so much fun!'
Once you finished getting ready, you get your stuff and your bag before you made your way downstairs once again. The two were still on the couch but something was odd. 'Did you two change your clothes?' Jobe rolled his eyes 'What no? We wear this from the start, what are you on? You gave them both a suspicious look before shrugging 'Whatever, I'm off now, Mateo is on his way!' You went outside to see Mateo just in time and got out of the car, sending you a smile 'Come on, our movie is about to start in thirty minutes!' You get inside his car where he helps you with.
What you didn't know was that a few minutes after you left, Jude's car resounded 'Where you both going anyway?' Your mother questioned looking at the two of them 'Just outing,' She rolled her eyes 'You better not spy on your sister, she can't even have her privacy with you both being protective all the time!' She ranted on, on their way to the mall.
You on the other hand were having a nice time, minus Mateo being on his phone almost all the while 'You want the original popcorn or...?'
'The caramel one please, I'm not on my diet right now.' You giggle and he smile.
Mateo is currently lining up to buy snacks as you waited for him but you cannot help but feel that you were being watched. Not by a pair of eyes but two. You swiftly turn your head around seeing two creeps with a magazine, upside down, the magazine was covering their whole complexions.
You made your way towards them and sigh 'Firstly, you were so obvious for God's sake and secondly who brought a magazine to a cinema?' Jude was the first to stop play pretend and laugh, awkwardly 'It was Jobe's idea.'
'What no! We both planned this!' You glare at the two of them and give them the 'I'm gonna deal with you both later,' once you heard Mateo's voice coming from behind
You rush to him, taking his arms into you, and sough 'We should go now.'
Jobe felt his eyes burning with madness 'I don't like him.' He confessed making Jude laugh 'Come on, let's get inside the theatre room!' Jude freaked out at the idea telling Jobe mindlessly not to but he didn't listen and instead fasten his pace
You place yourself on the seat with Mateo beside you, 'Is this movie good?' You asked him, one hand propped on the hand rest 'Yes, it was the best!' You two began eating popcorn once the movie began commencing oblivious to the fact that your two idiotic brothers is at the back watching every single of the poor guy's moves.
Half through the movie, both parties started to feel very sleepy 'Bro we can't sleep here!' Jobe said, moving even near Mateo to examine him close and he saw that from beside he was playing with his phone typing something away
The plan's working! She fell for me!
You guys owed me 100$!'
Jobe is fuming, is this dude being for real? Betting on you for 100$? Is that your worth? You are not, you worth more than that. He told Jude about what he saw and Jude immediately texted you.
You groan the continuing buzzing sound in your pocket, but still fished it out
Look behind, we've got to talk!'
You turn your head behind, eyes widening at the sight of your two stupid brothers standing at the end of the hall motioning for you to come over, you rolled your eyes exasperatedly and went to them with a sigh 'B.F.F.R'
They pulled you outside making you whine 'That guy is a douche!' You rolled your eyes 'This gotta stop-' Jobe handed you his phone to which you look at closely.
Gasping, you ran down the cinema hall, and a loud slap echoed, and the back of his neck feel fuzzy and hot 'What the fuck?'
'You slap his face using a shoe and scoff 'Is that all I worth to you? 100$' The entire arena was watching, but that didn't stop you, this could be the chance to humiliate him 'You and your friends were betting on me?!' You dramatically scoff, eyes moistening with believable tears as you choke on your words 'You are a liar!' You cries out, the crowd was looking at him and was judging.
Some even started to record the scene and you huff 'You should be shame of yourself!' You said lastly and left the room with a quiet chuckle. Jobe and Jude were outside ready to high-fiving you.
'Serve him right.' You said, leaving the mall with your two brothers and went to Mcdonalds
'What you want?' Your mother asked 'I want the 20 pieces of McNuggets and the Mcflurries!'
You four are inside the car with you and them telling your mother about the whole event as she brutally calls him names. 'Oh Sebastian texted me..'
'Just great!'
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Guys, Bustopher deserves better, so here's what I'd imagine he'd do in the rest of the show if he didn't disappear from existence after his song. (hypothetically)
(Reul totally doesn't have a white rose and mole Bustopher bias.....)
quick clarifications before we start!
Bustopher won't be in his song costume when "old Deuteronomy" happens or for the rest of the show. So, imagine him in a sort of chorus costume in this, like Jennyanydots after the Gumbie Cat number. (like the image below but with more white areas)
But because he's fancy, he would be dressed this way if it were entirely up to me, and I could choose. It would also somewhat lessen the shock factor (at least for me) associated with Grizabella wearing clothing when nearly everyone else is completely naked. Instead of dressing like a huge, stuffy coat with a giant tail, he wears suspenders in my imagination, and the look is still suitable for the remainder of the performance.
Also note that Asparagus and Gus are different characters to me, and that applies here. Sorry if that's bothersome.
ACT 1
"Mungojerrie & Rumpleteazer"
He shows back up at the end of Mungojerrie and Rumpleteazer after the two are caught and everyone's surrounding them; he's still quite shaken, thinking they are Macavity, and so he hides behind Asparagus, who's walking towards the crowd, clearly annoyed at the two. When he does get close enough, Bustopher peeks at the action before stepping away from his fellow tom and huffing, crossing his arms. He collects the "swag bags" (seriously, why are they called that?) off Munkustrap and Alonzo and waddles off stage. Where the actor would then change into the chorus costume.
"Old Deuteronomy"
The Jellicles sing old Deuteronomy, and around midway, Bustopher shows up again, leaning by the oven. He smiles at how enthusiastic everyone is over the arrival of the jellicle leader but isn't too pushy to greet old Deuteronomy himself.
(In my headcanon, the two run into each other outside of the junkyard, often due to Bustopher being "the cat about town" and Old Deuteronomy being known in his poem for sitting in the street on market day.) Bustopher simply greets him with an acknowledging nod and smile as he arrives.
"The Awefull battle of the Pekes & the Pollicles"
He sits at Deuteronomy's side, just behind where Victoria does during the number. Despite being close by, Bustopher isn't as generous as old Deuteronomy is when it comes to the Pekes & Pollicles performance. Not in a cruel sense, but more like he can't help but raise a brow and laugh as everyone keeps messing around. Maybe even sparing old Deuteronomy some telling glances when the Rumpus cat shows up late.
(I skipped the Jellicle Ball because I honestly don't think he'd do anything noteworthy if he were to be one of the dancers or realistically off stage like Old D and Gus.)
ACT 2
"The Moment of happiness"
If we're doing a transitional thing, I think he'd purposefully sit next to Mungojerrie and Rumpleteazer just to make sure they don't start giggling during the song or messing around with everyone else. He'd probably shush them, though, and gesture for them to sit. Other than that, he'd listen and repeat like everyone else.
"Gus the theatre cat"
I think it would be funny if Bustopher sat next to Skimbleshanks on top of the car boot. Probably to catch up and enjoy the song, but when Skimble inevitably starts falling asleep, Bustopher feels offended on behalf of Gus and Jellylorum and tries to wake him by bapping Skimble's paw or tail. Skimble still falls asleep, however, and Bustopher simply rolls his eyes and enjoys the rest of the song. It's bittersweet at the end of the day, but enjoyable none the less.
"Skimbleshanks the railway cat"
Bustopher's a little cross with Skimble after what happened before but gets over it quite quickly and joins the other elder cats watching on the tire. I think it would be kind of funny if Bustopher wasn't aware they were going to be building a train (because his visits are occasional) and sort of got roped in to holding the umbrella, or better yet, one of the pipes. He's confused and keeps turning to the cat beside him for guidance, but comes to enjoy it. Even when the train breaks down.
"Macavity's appearance"
Macavity appears. Bustopher out. I want him to be the first one to run off too. It could be a nice running joke. But yeah, I think he'd leave before old Deuteronomy even gets kidnapped; he's that scared of the red bastard.
"Magical Mr. Mistoffelees"
Going from Mistoffelees being an eager fan and respecting Bustopher so much as if he were family, I think it would definitely encourage him more if Bustopher was cheering him on along with everyone else. I think it would be nice if he stood next to Jenny here, after she's disappointed about not being selected, Mistoffelees's assistant Bustopher gives her a pat on the paw, and they sit and enjoy the magic and celebrate with everyone once Deut's back.
"Memory"
I think this is the first time Bustopher's seen Grizabella? So you bet he's taking longer to turn around and look her in the eyes. Other than that, that pretty much had the same reaction as every other cat in that scene. Anyway, when Grizabella is welcomed back, I think it would be nice if Bustopher shook her paw instead of just brushing against it. "But Reul, they're cats!! Tugger does hip thrusts and fist pumps. Bustopher can shake paws."
Anyhow, that's all I got for him, but I think with different actors, this process and how he interacts with the jellicles could be very diverse and interesting. I'm all for reimagings, and this post was kind of an excuse to do that or a "what if," especially with a cat as underappreciated as Bustopher, which is no doubt because of his lack of stage time. I think a few more moments with him could really make him more memorable and justify him having a song rather than cutting him and his song completely.
for you: @kirbyssketchbook
#bustopher jones#cats the musical#Long post#This is mainly my own interpretation of Bustopher so maybe my details are a little off but I thought doing a post like this would be fun#Also If I didn’t include a song it’s mostly because I don’t think bustopher would do anything interesting there / his song hasn’t happened#yet
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Ch. 2: Immediate Murder Professionals
The Next Day at the Imp City-
The Chapter starts at the I.M.P building that recides in the Imp city in Pride ring. The sound of the busy streets can be heard in the background.
The scene transitions to a closed door labeled "IMP Headquarters", with a crude sign made from a sheet of notebook paper that reads, "Meeting in progress" with a smiley face drawn next to it. Inside, Blitzo is walking in front a whiteboard on the wall as he lectures his employees
"Alright. Now, I know business has been... a bit slow lately, yes. It's no one's fault, okay? I'm not naming any names here.." He looks at Moxxie.
"Moxxie." Moxxie gives him an incredulous look in response.
"Now, does anyone have... any bright ideas on how we can get business drummin' up again?" Millie leans over the table with her eyes sparkling. "What about a car wash?"
"We're in hell, Mills, no one gives a fuck about clean cars." Yn replies to her idea. Blitzo thinks for a second.
"Wh- Ooh! What about a billboard?" Blitzo waves his hands with an enthusiastic flair as sparkles fly out. Moxxie rolls his eyes.
"We can't afford a billboard, sir." Blitzo wraps his arm over Moxxie's shoulder.
"Helpful, Moxxie. Really glad you're in the room right now." He pushes Moxxie away.
"Have you guys forgotten what service we provide?" Blitzo turns on a TV that shows the I.M.P. crew brutally murdering people from the overworld as they are paid to do. Blitzo whacks a man in the face with a mallet, Moxxie is blown away firing a shotgun through the mouth of a man tied to a chair, Loona swings a man back and forth in her mouth, Yn snaps a persons neck so that is spins around a few times before falling off, and Millie decapitates someone with a harpoon and laughs. Everyone is watching the TV, with Loona, Yn, Millie, and Blitzo eating popcorn.
"Ahh, those were the good times." Blitzo smiled.
"I don't need any reminding, sir. Considering you blew most of our salaries on an obnoxious TV ad last week. One that you then additionally paid to have run for a full three hours on a channel... nobody watches." Moxxie said.
"Uh, hey. Excuse me? What's "obnoxious" about a super-fun jingle, alright? It's a fun distraction when an advertisement's spittin' bullshit!" Blitzo explained.
"People love musicals, sir." Millie added.
"That's true." Yn agreed.
"Exactly, Millie! And we're basically doin' a musical." He does jazz hands.
"Are you gonna crush my musical theatre dreams like my dad did?"
"Sir--"
"Cause, right now? All I see is just my dad's asshole talking to me! Crushing my dreams of being who I truly am inside."
"Are you tryin' to crush his dreams, Moxxie?"
"Wow, Mox. That's fucked up, I thought you were a classy man." Yn said in a flirty tone.
"I-- What?" Mille leans closer to Moxxie in a flity way.
"I thought I knew you." She playfully sticks her tongue out at Moxxie as she blushes and rolls her eyes affectionately.
"I can't believe you, Moxxie!," She tearfully holds up an employee of the month plaque with Moxxie's picture on it. "After I made you employee of the month!" Yn chuckles while looking at the photo of Moxxie.
"Okay, sir! I'm sorry; a commercial jingle is not comparable to musical theatre. Nobody actually likes the jingles!" Moxxie said.
"I liked it." Millie supporting Blitzo.
"Me too. It was good." Yn added.
"Do not--" He points at Yn and Millie. "Do not agree with him in front of me!"
In the I.M.P. commercial-
"Hi, there! I'm Blitz! The "o" is silent, and I'm the founder of I.M.P.!" He gestures to the logo as it appears on screen, then disappears. Two pictures of Blitzo in different scenarios show while he speaks. The first shows he wearing two top hats through her horns, a monocle, and twiddling a fake mustache, while standing outside of a burning building with a sign that reads "Orphanage for Elderly Blind Newborn Dogs" appears. The second shows Blitzo wearing an angel costume at a coffeehouse happily throwing an empty coffee cup in a trash can, instead of the recycling bin right next to it.
"Are you a piece of shit that got yourself sent to Hell, or are you an innocent soul who got F**KED over by someone else?!" The commercial cuts to a demon guy wearing an Ohio sports jersey, giving a testimonial, while Blitzo holds a cardboard sign in frame that reads "Some guy who hired us!!".
"After lovingly killing my wife for f**king the delivery man, you can imagine my surprise when I wound up here, after the state of Ohio killed me! I really wish I could stick it to that yappy jogger who saw me hiding the body!" The Demon Guy Shares.
Blitzo is speaking to the camera and holding a grimoire, while Moxxie and Millie are arranging lit candles on the floor in a pentagram while Yn is putting guns and drugs into bags. While Blitzo speaks, his eyes narrow as he does a magical gesture with his hand and a flaming portal appears on the floor. Moxxie and Millie run off in surprise. She tosses the grimoire aways as she walks up to the portal.
"Well, luckily for you. Thanks to our company's special access to the living world, we can help you take care of your unfinished business by taking out anyone who screwed you over when you were alive!" He falls backwards into the portal. The scene transitions to a person with their arms crossed and a thought bubble appears depicting another person being crossed out as the commercial jingle vlavs in the background.
"~When you want somebody gone,~" A dead body falls near the person as they notice and look up.
"~and you don't want to wait too long~" Yn, Moxxie, Blitzo, and Millie are shown in a circle logo. Blitzo holds her arms out as Moxxie holds up her rifle, Yn holds a cane sword in a slashing motion while smiling and Millie holds up her spear. A letter "I" appears to the left of them, while a letter "P" appears on the right of them. The four together form a letter "M", thus spelling the initials I.M.P.
"~call the Immediate Murder Professionals!~" Yn, Blitzo, Moxxie, and Millie are inside of their building and Moxxie throws a grenade out the window. The four cover where their ears would be as an explosion goes off. A severed arm goes flying.
"~Hand grenade or cyanide,~" Blitzo is shown hanging someone with a rope as Millie finishes writing a suicide note and Yn is throwing bags of drugs around the room.
"~We'll make it look like suicide~" Blitzo is shown electrocuting someone, Millie is shown hitting someone on the head with a mace, Yn is cutting someone's limbs off and Moxxie is shown strangling someone.
"~The Immediate Murder Professionals!~" The I.M.P. logo spins around quickly as the scene transitions to Blitzo creating a portal to the living world in a wall, then jumping through it. He is followed by Yn, Millie and then Moxxie, who trips over the grimoire and falls into the portal.
"~We do our job so well,~" The four come up through the other end of the portal and adjust themselves.
"~Because, we come straight out from Hell!~" The I.M.P. trio suddenly look shocked as it appears they have accidentally teleported to a church in the middle of a service. A female preacher and the congregation look back at the demons in confusion/fear.
One bearded man, however, has his head laid back as he sleeps with earbuds in. Millie is shown struggling to remove a knife from a naked couple who are in 69 position, while Yn is covering Moxxie's eyes, and Blitzo examines a pair of panties.
"~We'll kill your husband or your wife~" Blitzo stabs someone tied to a chair repeatedly in the head while sporting a goofy expression.
"~We'll even let you keep the knife~" A quick sequence then shows the four assassinating their targets in numerous horrific ways, such as with a medieval torture chamber, riding a shark, burning someone alive, suffocating someone with a pillow, playing on a grand piano after it crushed someone, and using an electric chair. In the final scene, the four are hiding in a bush in a park and Moxxie is about to shoot a blonde woman looking at her phone from behind.
"~We're the Immediaaaaate... Murderrrrrr... Profession--~" Moxxie accidentally shoots a boy passing by, eating an ice cream cone.
"AUUUGH!" The boy collapses as Moxie looks on in shock. Yn, Blitzo and Millie turn their eyes to Moxxie in surprise.
"Wow, Mox."
-Time Skip in Hospital-
The boy is wheeled into a hospital operating room on a hospital bed by a doctor, a pink-haired nurse, and a blue-haired nurse
Pink-haired Nurse: "Doctor, he's not responding!"
Blue-haired Nurse: "Cool water, stat!" The pink-haired nurse whacks the boy in the face with a bucket of water, doing nothing but leave a large welt on his face.
Blue-haired Nurse: "It didn't do anything!" The boys tongue flops down from his mouth.
Doctor: "Dammit! I'm not losing another one." Everyone has their defibrillator paddles over the boy.
Doctor: "CLEAR!" They all zap the boy and he wakes up with a gasp.
Doctor: "Holy shit! It actually worked." Yn, Blitzo, Millie, and Moxxie are waiting outside the boy's hospital room. Blitzo is reading a magazine, while Yn and Millie comfort Moxxie, who looks devastated. The doctor comes out of the room with a clipboard.
Doctor: "He appears to be in stable condition, but he'll need surgery." He looks up from clipboard.
Doctor: "Now, what insurance provider do you freaks have?"
"The fuck is insurance?" Yn quickly stands up and punches the doctor through a wall. Outside of the hospital a window breaks and the boy's hospital bed flies out. The boy is unconscious in the bed, while Millie, Moxxie, Yn, and Blitzo are holding on for dear life as they plummet screaming to the ground. The bed is stopped by a rope that has become tangled around Blitzo's foot. Blitzo slams his face into the bed, the rope snaps, and they all continue to fall.
"~Kids die for freeeeeee!~"
Back at I.M.P.-
The scene cuts back to the boardroom. Yn, Millie and Moxxie are sitting across from Loona, who has her feet up and is watching a video on her phone of Moxie getting hurt
"I'd like to go on record and say that incident was Loona's fault. Dispatch is supposed to give us the right info on the target. It's very simple." Moxxie jesters to Loona.
"Oh, sit on a d*ck, Moxxie." Loona replied still on her phone.
"YOU sit! Sit on... a... and the... d-- DO YOUR JOB!!" Moxxie yells.
"Hey, now. We don't blame our screwups on Loona, okay?! She didn't do anything wrooooong~" Blitzo hugs and nuzzles Loona, who snarls at him in response.
"...Are you kidding me, sir? She's awful!" Moxxie insulted.
"She's not that bad." Yn said defending Loona.
"What?!" Moxxie yells, looking at Yn shocked while Loona smiles.
Flashback with Loona-
Loona sits at her desk, reading a magazine called "Monthly", Her desk phone rings with the sound of a cute puppy barking as the ringtone.
"Hello, I.M.P." Loona answers without even looking up from her magazine.
<Loona, I got stabbed! Call Yn or Mox-> Loona suddenly hangs up, disinterested in the conversation. Next, she is in Blitzo's office.
"Happy Adoption Anniversary, Loonie! I got you a little somethin'." he presents her with a gift.
"Is it a cure for syphilis?" Loona interrupted Blitzo figuring out what was in the present.
"I... Oh..."
"THEN, I DON'T WANT IT!" Loona snatches the present and angrily slams it on the floor.
"UGHHH!" A large swarm of spiders suddenly emerge from the present box and swarm Loona up to her neck.
"I'm sorry! It was spiders!" Blitzo is suddenly hiding outside of the office window.
"Goddammit." Yn walks over to Loona with a small box.
"If it's not the cure for syphilis, then don't bother."
"It is the cure." Yn said. She looks at the spiders, her eyes glowed yellow than red scaring the spiders away.
"It is?"
"Yeah." Yn hands her the box and she opens it seeing the cure. She hugs Yn while her tails is waving around.
"Now we can have some fun later~" Yn blushed heavy red at the thought.
Loona is then shown at her desk, watching an online video of Charlie performing "Inside of Every Demon is a Rainbow".
"Um, c- excuse me. Did you just fax me an ad for weight loss.?" Moxxie approaches her with a flyer for "Chub B Gone".
"No."
"Wha-- Why- Why would anyone send me this?"
"C'mon.." She looks up at Moxxie. "You know why."
The next scene shows Loona rummaging through the break room fridge.
"Whoever left the fucking... avocado salad in the fridge, I'm taking it, because I have the worst hangover right now!" Loona turns around to face Millie with a red box in hand as she shuts the fridge door with her foot. She rips off the lid and drinks the salad.
"Why would you drink on a work night?" Millie questioned.
"I'm hungover from this morning, dumbass!" Loona angrily responded back finishing up the salad. Yn and Moxxie enter the room and notices Loona with her box.
"Isn't that my lunch?" Loona drops the box on the floor.
"Y'know what?! I can't take this assault right now! I need to blow off some-" She kicks the box at Moxxie, knocking her out of the room and surprising Yn and Millie.
"-f**king steam!" She picks up Yn and moves her to the side. Loona runs out of the break room and out into the street.
"AAAAAAAAAAH!" Loona runs up to a succubus lady passing by on the other side of the street, pushing her baby in a stroller.
Loona kicks the stroller high into the air and storms off, while the demon lady stands there in disbelief. The scene transitions to Loona at her desk, telling Yn and Blitza about a caller.
"Blitz! Yn! That clingy, rich asshole is on the phone! Says it's urgent and wants to talk to you! He sounds a little DTF-y." Yn, Blitzo and Moxxie are standing by a water cooler. Blitzo throws his cup of water on the floor.
"Oh, GOD, it was one time! If we hadn't slept with that privileged asshole, none of us would have access to the living world." Moxxie stares in stunned silence.
"..You what?"
Flashback in a Bedroom-
Stolas is sleeping naked in bed. He is hooting like an owl and there are feathers everywhere. Blitzo, who is partially nude, walks away quietly with the grimoire in hand. Yn puts on her clothes and she cracks her back.
"How can a bird be that thirsty and kinky?" Yn question, she can feel her lower half of the body is sore.
"Got the booook, got the booook! Got this fuckin' heavy book!" Blitzo keep repeating himself.
Blitzo reaches Stolas's balcony and lays the grimoire on the ledge. Grunting, he attempts to step up on the ledge using the grimoire. Instead, the combined weight sends both his and the grimoire falling forward off of the balcony. Yn runs towards him and grabs his tail but she too falls off the balcony.
"Fuck!" "Oh- Oh, SHIT!!" Yn and Blitzo lans on the cake that Stolas's wife and her friends are having, splattering pieces of it all over them.
"Oof! Sorry, we fucked your husband."
"Sorry for the cake." Blitzo picks up Yn and runs off.
End of Flashback-
"BLIIIITZ! NN!"
"Yeah! Yeah!" Yn yelled back as she pinches the bridge of her nose and a hand on her hip.
"WE HEARD YOU ALREA-!" Yn and Blitzo are in his office, talking with Stolas, and playing with a bobblehead of Moxxie while Yn is sitting as far away from Blitzo as possible knowing that she's gonna hear some fucked up stuff.
"Sooooo, what can we do you for this time, Stolas?" Stolas is shown talking on his phone from a fancy mansion.
"There's a political candidate causing trouble up on Earth for a few of my associates. He's trying to convince people global warming exists."
"Doesn't it?!" Yn asked.
"Well... yes. But, more people die if nothing is done about it. And it gets lonely here~"
"Okay, well. Yeah, that makes sense." Blitzo replied.
"You know what happens when I'm lonely, Nn and Blitzy?"
"Oh boy... Here it comes..." Yn said as she is leaning back.
"God-f**kin'-dammit." Blitzo pulls his phone away and talks to himself.
"When I'm lonely, I become hungry. And when I become hungry, I want to choke on that huge **** of yours, ****** Nn's ****** and lick all of your ****, before taking out You're ******, and ***** with more teeth until we're screaming ****** like two FUCKING babies--!" Yn is looking blankly at a wall while clawing her ears out. Blitzo, who's visibly disturbed, on his phone Stolas name is listed as "creepy mouth (aka one night stand bird d*ck)" with a call total of 48 seconds. as he hangs up, a knock out noise plays.
He snaps his cellphone in half, smashes it with his desk phone, tosses said desk phone away, pulls out a blender, puts the cellphone pieces in it, and blends them. Blitzo turns and hands the blender to Loona, who was standing nearby.
"Eat this!" Loona drinks the blended cellphone mixture.
"And then y'know that bridge over the freeway?"
"Yeah?" Loona raises her eyebrow as she says.
"Take my car and sh*t off it.." Yn said intensely.
In the Meeting Room-
"Look, the point is, Loona is a valued member of our family, and we don't get rid of family." Loona looks up from her phone and briefly smiles, touched by Blitzo's words.
"We aren't a family, sir! You are the boss! We are the employees! You treat her like she's some troubled teenager! She's more like a meth-addicted homeless woman you let man the phones!" As Moxxie rants, Loona continues looking at her phone, slowly flipping Moxxie off.
"That is offensive! Without homeless people.." He walks over to window and raises blinds, "I wouldn't have HALF the joy and laughter I do in this life!" Blitzo puts his face up against the window, cracking the glass, and sees a homeless demon, looking sad and holding up a sign that reads "Money helps. Satan bless." A succubus is on her cellphone and turns away from the hobo. Blitzo smugly waves at him, before lowering the window blinds.
"While we're on the subject of "family", can you stop finding me and Millie outside of work?" Moxxie looks at Blitza annoyed.
"Come on, sweetie! It's not that big a deal!" Millie said with hand jesters.
"Overreacting much." Glass shattering noise plays as Moxxie makes a stocked face.
"Excuse me... WHAT?!" He looks at them both.
Flashback-
Moxxie and Millie are preparing dinner in their kitchen
"Honey, can you get me the butter?"
"Sure, sweetie." Millie opens the fridge door and finds Blitzo inside as he hands her the gross, viscous butter.
"Spoiler alert: the butter's spoiled!" Millie giggles. Moxxie throws the diced carrots into the soup.
"What's funny, honey?"
"Really impressive wordplay."
"WHAT THE--?! WHY ARE YOU IN OUR FRIDGE?"
Later that evening, shows a building, Inside their Moxxie and Millie are asleep in bed. The former is tossing and turning as the sound of a cat purring can be heard. Moxxie opens his eyes and sees Blitzo standing on him, looking him right in the eyes.
"Whatcha dreamin' about?"
"I was dreaming my parents were being murdered while Yn is destroying my and Millie's a**es, but now... I'd like to go back to that."
In the next scene, Moxxie is singing the end of "Oh, Millie", as Millie joins in on some parts. "~Of all the imps in Hell,~"
"~it's for her that I fell~"
"~It's for him that I fell~"
"~Oh, Millie~" They close their eyes to kiss, but Moxxie notices Blitza outside the window holding a camcorder.
"Are you fucking filming us right now?!"
Flashback Ended-
"Just... stop... doing that!" Moxxie scratch the table.
"I don't see what the issue is! There somethin' you don't want me seein'?" Blitzo shrugs.
"No!" Moxxie's eye twitches in anger.
"You a baby-wenner-hammer?" Yn and Loona snicker at the same time as Blitzo talks.
"Sir, what you say and how you act is totally INAPPROPRIATE!" Millie lays her hand on Moxxie's shoulder.
"Calm down, Mox! You're gonna have another panic attack!"
"I AM CALM!" Moxxie starts whimpering in anger while looking back at Blitzo.
"Shh-shh-shh. There, there." Millie pats his head.
"Look, I don't judge the boring couple stuff.." He motions his hands to imply sexual activity, "...you do outside work hours. So, don't... judge me!"
"Oh, I do judge you, ma'am! Quite a lot, actually!"
"Mox, he's our boss!"
"No-no-no, it's fine Mills, your husband is just... how do I say this without being offensive? retarded" Blitzo smudged.
"Does immaturely insulting me make you feel better about your sad, single life?" Blitzo leans towards Moxxie.
"It actually does." Loona then jumps in on the confrontation.
"The only reason you have a wife is because you're easy to manage!" She looks away from her phone to glare at Moxxie. Millie slams her hands against the table, looking at Loona with anger.
"No, he's not, you BITCH!" She flips Loona off. Loona growls at Millie.
"This is priceless." Yn leans back in her chair while eating popcorn, enjoying the show.
"Do not talk to my receptionist that way! She's sensitive!"
"Yes, I am!"
"You guys are all f**king a**holes." Yn, Blitzo, Moxxie, Millie, and Loona's eyes all widen in surprise. They look at Eddie, the boy Moxxie accidentally shot earlier. Eddie is lying on a table with three wires from a heart monitor attached to his stomach.
"Oh, shut up, kid! You're lucky to witness this!"
"Ugh, this company is such a mess!" Moxxie pinches bridge of his nose.
"Alright, let's get back to talking about my outfit."
"Nobody was talking about that, Blitz."
"Which is why I'm tryin' to get that ball rolling. So, how does it look? It's good, right?"
"Sure... Let's go with that.." Yn said.
"It's been a literal hell.." He detaches the tubes of the heart monitor, "having to pretend to be paralyzed so you f**ksh*ts wouldn't kill me! But, now I want that. I want death!" He points at Blitzo.
"You are a selfish, greedy clown. And I'm a kid! We're supposed to like clowns! Even the creepy ones!"
"Hey, now! That's not very-" Eddie interrupts Moxxie, intimidating him, "If I wanted to hear from a spineless jacka**, I'd rip out your spine and ask you some sh*t." Millie slams her hand on the table, the other gesturing at Moxxie.
"That's my husband you're talkin' to!"
"That's your husband?!" Moxxie and Millie snarl at Eddie, "I figured you for a sl*t. But, I didn't know you needed d*ck that bad!"
"And You!" He points at Loona.
"What? What about me?"
"Nothing. I don't talk to dogs. I'm a cat person." Loona gives a wide-eyed glare, whines at Eddie with anger, and goes back to looking at her phone.
"Wow. Y'know, kid, you are a huge piece of sh*t." Yn said.
"Yeah. He's kind of a piece of sh*t." Everyone in Union agreed.
Eddie looks at Yn, "Don't do it..." he points at him.
"You-" Loona's eyes widen as she receives a text message.
"Oh, f**k! Guys, I just got a text from our client! Guess he was the right target after all."
"Who?"
Him." Loona points at Eddie.
"Him?" Yn looks At Eddie.
"Me?"
"Yup." Loona responds smugly, without looking up.
"They wanted us to kill an actual child?"
"That's what they're sayin'."
"Well, Christ on a stick. I guess there is a God."
"АHHАННННН!" Before he can shoot Eddie, Yn makes fire slowly climb up Eddie's body, he screams as he's skin is slowly being turned into ash.
Yn lifts her hand making Eddie crashe into the wall, all of his skin gone from his body, he lands on the table while his eyes turn to Xs.
"Damn it, Lovely! I wanted to do that!" He throws his pistol onto the floor.
-Time Skip-
Then blood covers the screen, then reveals Yn, Blitza and Moxxie kicking Eddie's corpse, Millie stabbing him, and Loona recording everything on her phone.
"Y'know, folks? With this company, I really wanted to prove that we're capable of doing the same things anyone else can. Like killing people!" Blitzo and Moxxie are shown wearing full hazard gear, dismembering Eddie's body with a hacksaw and chainsaw respectively. Blood splats on the screen again, then shows the group by a dumpster putting Eddie's body parts in a garbage bag.
"So, from us here at the Immediate Murder Professionals group, we promise to settle your unfinished business or your money... is gone and you're never getting it back, and you can write us a bad review but we'll play dumb to it, because it's Hell and no one f**kin' cares." Blitzo hugs Yn, Moxxie, Millie, and Loona, the latter's phone flying out of his hands.
"Y'know, even though this kid was a target... he's still a child. And it's important that we handle this going forward respectfully." He wraps his tail lovingly around the group. The group all smile as the scene cuts to a newscast, showing Eddie's mother tearfully holding up a bad drawing of her son. A male news reporter holds a microphone up to her, looking disinterested. The headline on screen says, "Mom sucks at drawing own kid", while the ticker bar constantly reads "There is a missing boy! Yet another missing kid!"
"Please! If anyone has seen my little Eddie, please contact us at-" Eddie mother is interested by a bag full of Eddie's bloody body bag suddenly falls into her arms.
"OHHH!" Eddie's mother and the news reporter look up in shock as the camera follows their gaze. Yn, Blitzo, Moxxie, and Millie are shown looking down on them through a portal. Blitzo smiles and waves.
"You're welcome!"
"You're a sh*t mom, ya wh*re!" The four disappear in the portal as it closes.
~Ending with a Cut To Moxxie singing to Millie~
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10 People I'd Like to Get to Know Better
Thank you @lwillowlthewicked for the tag!!
Last Song: Good question--well, on purpose, it was "Ancient Dreams in a Modern Land" by Marina from Spotify. Otherwise, it was whatever was playing on the radio at work on in my car. I don't have a USB in that car, and instead listen to the radio. ...it's not even a good radio, either. *hates that car*
Favorite Color: Pink, mint, black--I can't choose just one!
Last Movie: Mufasa!!! I'm a HUGE Lion King lover. <3 I had to go see it in theatre.
Last Book: Um... Eerie Erie, probably. I'm always reading it though, so not sure it counts. I like paranormal and the like. XD
Sweet/Spicy/Savory: I like a good mix of all the flavours to be honest--and that's coming from a picky-eater! I will say probably spicy is the best however.
Last googled: A series from 2005 that last only one-season before being cancelled, which is a reboot/remake of a former series from the 70s, which I liked (( didn't now about the second series originally )), and ended up also looking up to two main actors as I've seen/heard of their names before. The guy was from a movie I enjoy, lol.
Current Obsession: Watching camping in the rain and sleeper train videos on YouTube. Why? I have no idea. I'm obsessed with trains that you get to actually sleep in (( you can thank White Christmas and Murder on the Orient Express for that )), and the camping ones? Well, hate camping, but these are incredible tents with windows and the one I watched, he had a whole living room shoved in that HUGE tent--and it was raining and thundering.... SO PERFECT.
Looking forward to... My vacation. I just put it in for the end of April, beginning of May. I'm hoping my guy friend will want to go mini-golfing again this year. I don't have anyone else to go with. :/ My best friends live in other states or countries, so I only have the choices of him or my coworker... who has mood swings (( and more often than not, she doesn't want to do anything )). So, in other words, it's him or by myself. XP Tagging: @aisquaredchoco, @bioniczombie, @meochicc, @mspoodle1, @phoebejaysims, and... anyone else who wants to be tagged. I feel like a lot of you already have been.
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Welcome to Absolute Zero Day aka What the hell is happening day aka I've never felt this dumb Wednesday.
Wow, I really thought last week I had reached peak levels of "what the hell is happening now" but thank the heavens for a new episode, because just when I thought I was done complaining, this weeks episode showed up to remind me just how crazy I actually am for sticking to this.
Well... this episode was certainly something. Like I suspected last week, we spent a considerable time watching young Ongsa cry. Which is, you know, well...awful. I just can't, I feel nothing, my heart is frozen for this show and no amount of crying will thaw it.
And for whoever is reading this, guess what? We were not done with the time travel. No, no no. If at first you don't succeed, or you think you haven't because you didn't actually stay in the present long enough to confirm that your husband was actually dead before you made the journey to the past to fix what you weren't sure needed fixing, and then in that attempt completely destroying the young version of said husband, so that he could change the future, that, again, you weren't sure needed changing, and then he didn't change anything at all, even though when you went back to your present and are apparently alone, crying in your bed, the past versions date just like they did before. So why you crying? And then somehow just before the accident Adult Ongsa is visited by Ongsa of xmas future to warn him to not attempt to avoid the car accident because if he doesn't then adult Soon actually dies and he will get so sad. So then this adult version of Ongsa wakes up in the body of young Ongsa just before he meets young Soon, so he never goes to the theatre, he never meets young Soon, he just stalked him instead and cried a lot. And since he never met him, then adult Soon never traveled back in time, so the coffee shop lady never met him and Young Soon never talked to him on the balcony, so although Ongsa has now experience 2 different timelines he's the only one who remembers everything. except that NO, both young Soon and coffee shop lady seem to have echoes of the other timeline, and also the old man still has the letter that Adult Soon left with him when he traveled back in time, even though that not really possible, cause the fact that Young Ongsa stopped them from meeting supposedly erased Adult Soon from this timeline, because if they never met, they never spent 10 years together that would coincide with the celebration of their 10th year anniversary which would lead to the accident which led to the first time travel journey which led to this whole show being in my life.
(I just wrote non stop, so if there are mistakes forgive me, but also the fact that it's a confusing mess illustrates my point)
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Thank you for the opportunity for a Redacted Match-Up! Your questions were too much fun to answer.
I'm fixed on the reprise of "Way Down Hadestown" from Hadestown. The harmonies of the Fates are addicting to hear.
Enneagram Type 8
I don't think I've ever watched a gargantuan Youtube Video Essay, but I'm not sure that would be my flavor. I use youtube for cute animal videos, music, recipes, and comedy videos.
I didn't have an imaginary childhood friend (at least that I recall), but I was imagining stories from a young age.
To fall asleep, I'm a big fan of the "play out scenes/stories you'd like inside your head" method. It's a lot of fun. I think of it as a form of dreaming, especially now that I only rarely ever remember my dreams.
This one is hard because I quite like my name! Hmmm... I like the name Josephine. I think that's the one I'd pick.
"Comforted by Your Feisty Werewolf Boyfriend" is my favorite audio. I like how Milo is so tender with Sweetheart, encouraging them to open up about their day without having to exchange their independence for his comfort.
Guy. For me personally, I feel like there's nothing special about him, like I don't know who he is. All I know is that he's in love with Honey, and that's great, but it's like there's nothing deeper to him, nothing exciting about him.
I could recite The Princess Bride in my sleep.
I would love to be pals with Avior!
I don't know if this counts, but I start to have to search for words when I get extra tired. I'll just "um" and "uh" myself into oblivion, refusing to settle for a substandard synonym even if I can't think of the word I want.
A gas station and drink combo? Is this a regional thing? lol I'm not sure I understand this one. My favorite drink is hot water but I've never ordered it at a gas station. What should I add to it to make it a combo? Ummm... I also like pretzels! So, hot water and pretzels!?
Lots of showtunes to get hyped up!
Stupid, poorly written, predictable Hallmark-esque, made-for-TV holiday movies. I'm not sure why I like them. They are fun and cute and no matter what, you know exactly what's going to happen.
What else? What else?! I need a banger of a fact to end this incredible survey you've crafted... My favorite animal is the zebra.
Thanks again for the offer for a match-up! If you've read through this and none of the Redacted Bois strike you as a good fit (or for whatever reason- I'm sure these are time-consuming to do!), do not worry at all about skipping this one. No problem at all! Hope you are having a great day/night!
<3
Type Eights are truly some of my favorites types of people. There’s a confidence and strength and determination that comes with an Eight, that I think pairs well and is wonderfully tempered by the easygoing charm of a Type 9w8 like Asher.
That’s why David picked Asher as his Beta and why I think he’d be a lovely match for you. Where you and David and any Eight might think that you’ve got to do everything or it won’t get done right, Asher is a lovely reminder that other people, that he can be depended on and that you don’t need to fix everything alone.
Also, none of the Redacted bois- except for Guy- strike me as musical theatre kids, but Asher is definitely the most open-minded to getting in the car for a road trip and listening to the Ride the Cyclone album in order.
Song:
You take me in your arms/ And suddenly there's sunlight all around me/ Everything bright and warm/ And shining like it never did before/ And for a moment I forget/ Just how dark and cold it gets
I wanted to be original and find a cool, obscure showtune that you definitely didn’t already know, but this one just fits too well! The vulnerability and insecurity and joy of loving and being loved by a boy as sweet, warm, and giving as sunshine- it’s also one of my favorite duets~
Runner-Ups:
David was a thunker as a second, because I think he’s a Six, and Sixes and Eights can have this lovely “us against the world” strength and mentality I really admire. Geordi, who I headcanon as a Type Two, would really benefit from your presence and good influence in his life and would also love to watch your Hallmark movies with you.
Note: I would never skip you 💖
Want a match-up of your own? Read this post, and tell me about yourself! 💌
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I don't know which of my mutuals are comfortable with it but I'm making a post for y'all right now to express my appreciation in a silly way and if you don't like it tell me how I can express it for you otherwise. Let me learn yalls love languages and let me love you.
Anyways here goes. (this got way too long so I'm putting it under the cut)
Mutuals, I am kissing you on the mouth (silly). I'm in love with you. We are going to the grocery/convenience store and buying candy and snacks and stuff. I'm making you dinner. I'm playing with your hair and giving you hugs. We are cuddling under a heated weighted blanket. We are baking cookies. You have eggs and sugar and fuzz in your hair and I pick it out like monkeys do with bugs. I'm giving you a blanket or my hoodie when you're cold. We're both too tired to cook so I'll trim the chicken and chop the veggies and you do the seasoning and the oven. We're trading life stories and getting high. We play with our OCs like dolls and watch cartoons or shitty TV. We sing along to old rock songs and sit in silence. We gush over our cute pets and plants you tell me which fictional character you want to screw the most. We make our own constellations with a bag of old glow-in-the-dark stars we found in the basement. We make stories about those constellations. We're dancing silly whiteboy bad style. We're battling with nerf guns and lightsabers. We put on noise cancelling headphones when the noisy ass cars are dragging down the street. We find the neighbor's outdoor cat (he escaped again) and pet him and take pictures. We're getting drunk and riding the bus home. Hopefully we don't get lost because we can't afford an uber. We go volunteering, maybe at the shelter, and we fantasize about adopting the animals that cling to us the most, or maybe the ones that are scared and hiding from us because we want them to not be scared anymore.
You're a mother struggling to get her stroller out the bus door so I pick up the other end to help you out. You thank me with a smile and I get back on the bus because this isn't my stop but I love you and your kid and your kid's otter stuffie. You're strangers to me.
We get heart-shaped swag glasses from the condom manufacturer's tent at the pride parade festival thing. We trade lipsticks and I do your eyebrows.
We go to an empty movie theatre and talk and dance and get separate popcorn because you always add too much butter.
I give you the yellow skittles because they're your favorite and my least favorite.
We go to a haunted house and you squeeze my hand when you get to scared and I make a joke to make it a little less scary.
I go through old jewelry boxes during spring cleaning and find a bracelet I know you would love. Maybe you don't wear it but you keep it anyways because you know I love you.
There's a hairdye stain on the shower curtain from when we got a little too wild. It won't come out in the wash and I'm glad.
I sew patches on your jacket and you buy me lunch.
You help me pack up my things. There's not enough room in my new apartment for all my stuffed animals. I give you my giant Squirtle because it's your favorite and I know you'll take good care of him.
You break your favorite coffee mug. I don't have real gold but I glue it back together and paint the seams with glitter kintsugi style. It won't hold water anymore so it sits on your desk holding your pens.
We go to the thrift store - I try on a silly hat and learn the hard way that the ribbon on it is held in place by sharp pins. It's cold out and we don't have gloves so I hold your hands and try to warm them up with my own. The bus is late and it's raining and cold so we wait in the 7/11 and hope the bus takes its time.
You're clawing your way out of a rough patch but your room is a disaster so I help you clean it. You're embarrassed by the sheer amount of instant food wrappers and dirty dishes on the floor but I don't mind.
You call me drunk because your date ditched you and you don't feel safe heading home alone. I pick you up with icecream and a movie and we watch it in our pajamas. You don't want to wash the makeup off your face so I bribe you with a fancy face scrub and we treat ourselves well for the night.
We play old videogames we've had for years that are only fun together. We go out stargazing. You're nervous about a date and I help you pick out an outfit and hype you up for it. If your partner doesn't treat you well I threaten to kick their ass even though we both know I'd lose in a fight. I might just do it anyways.
We go to the skatepark and I try to learn to skateboard. It's not going well. We mostly sit at the top of the ramp and talk. I tell you about a game you don't really like but I do and you tell me about a band I don't like but you do and we listen to each other. We disagree on things and we have our own opinions and we're people but we love each other and we talk nice and hanging out is fun.
I text you after months of not talking and we get coffee together. We're still friends and we're still in love.
I tell you that I'm in love with you and you know I mean it. I love you as a sibling, a friend, a stranger, a mentor. I love you and I want you to know that. I love you and I want to do all these things with you. I love you and I want you to be happy. I want to make you happy. I love you and I'll love you tomorrow and I'll love you when we're strangers again.
I hope this makes sense. I'm rambling now. I'm trying to remind myself that I'm in love with things.
Remember that you love things, too. I think it helps.
#to summarize:#we are silly and we are humans and we are in love and we do things#we hang out and help each other and be happy#and that is enough#i feel like i should tag this as something but i don't know what
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