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meddling-in-muses · 3 months ago

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𝐏𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐎𝐟 𝐀 𝐂𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐋𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧

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Luke Patterson POV

Julie and the Phantoms: Netflix

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The gravel was a sound that would permeate his ears forever. It was entirely too loud under the two tires of his bike … but isn't everything louder in a state of anger? Or maybe it was the only thing to focus on besides his mothers cry for his return behind him. As soon as he was half a block down he wanted to turn around and run into her arms but his stubbornness wouldn't let her win until he proved that his thing … this music … mattered. Hot tears remained on his face but little did that naive kid know … that was the last time he would ever see his mother .. alive.

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A shock bolted the memory to fade and the flashy interior of the Hollywood Ghost Club to return. Itchy fabric restricted his neck and arms and the sensation of the fog and jolt overwhelmed his senses. He barely noticed his best friends by his side until they disappeared from his side and reappeared on the stage, seen through a partition of shimmer.

Music was always an escape, it was never forced, never nerve racking, never anything but his redemption. At this moment? It was suffocating, it was painful, it was drowning in memories. That night ran through his head as if it were yesterday. His biggest regret… the only reason behind it was his remaining hate of being controlled. Maybe this was why it wouldn't go away .. it was happening again. A different place, person, situation, consequence … same feeling of wanting to do nothing but run.

The second shock and tug pulled him back from his memories. This was the game, this was the goal. Covington wanted to cause so much pain they would beg for it to go away, they would beg to play here forever just to make it stop. Swallowing hard he tried to force his stance to back up .. except … Luke felt himself move forward a step. And another step. His guitar fell into place in his hands, a note released from a strum. He wasn't in control. This time it was physical. A rope pulled by the magic man smirking at his expressions as Luke was forced onto the stage. Fear surged to anger, playing into the game they were stuck in. Music was forced from his hands, it was created itself at the expense of entertaining rich people .. loving them because they were dead. Music was suddenly a trap. He couldn’t do anything but look helplessly at his friends as they looked back.

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He didn't want to come back here but he needed to know … did they miss him at all? His house was dimly lit but in the bushes he saw them. HIs mom, holding a frame, looking out, her eyes puffy. HIs father took it from her and set it down, leading her away from the window. It took everything not to run in and apologize profusely. He ran again, before his senses took over. He would come home soon. Afterall he was only 17 and they were about to make it big. They would be so proud. They had to be.

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He was back. How long had he been playing? His fingers ached to stop, his eyes screamed for help. No one knew. No one in the crowd knew the truth. Dying was painful. Mentally and physically. Dying again? Disappearing, ceasing to exist, not saying goodbye a second time, feeling your soul, your essence drained? This wasn’t a game. A new memory flashed through his vision as the anger grew … the only person who could help them … Julie.

Julie Molina … the first new person he had laid eyes on in 25 dark years. The first person he had made music with in 25 years. She didn't need any afterlife to have magic. She was unreal all on her own … and she needed them. She needed him. Suddenly his fingers stopped. Her smile appeared in his mind. Alex disappeared from the stage. Her laugh echoed in his ears. Reggie disappeared. Her melodic voice overwhelmed the sound of the club. He got a last smirk in at a confused club owner as he disappeared.

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Sirens woke him up. Although he didn't remember falling asleep in the first place. He had something important to do. Playing … his band playing at the … the Orpheum! Blinking he sat up and gasped but no one seemed to notice. Weird. Opening his mouth to speak he found he couldn't and then he started … floating. This was a dream. It had to be.

A lifeless version of him laid on a gernie. Pale, an oxygen mask hiding his features, an obnoxious flat beep suddenly panicking the EMT’s. Flatline. The sounds of “clear!” and shocking forced him out of the ambulance and the view of .. himself.

For a minute it was black. Then? He was sitting in his living room. Sirens broke the silence again and when his vision cleared his parents looked right through him … and at the police officer in the door telling them their son was dead. He started to reach out to say “im sorry” but Luke’s surroundings went black as his mouth opened.

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He appeared in the midst of a song next to Alex, Reggie and … Julie. A sigh of relief left his body as he flickered attempting to regain his bearings. That's when he saw her. Julie didn't just invite her family. Julie wasn't just playing for a huge crowd. Julie invited his mother. Standing completely out of place in a crowd of millennials in gen z. She was there … nervous but smiling … no idea what was about to happen. He wanted to be nervous, be worried about her reaction but he beamed at one thought. She was going to see him play. 25 years later but she was here. He was going to be seen and he was going to make her proud. His unfinished business. And then, right then and right there he and his mother met eyes for the first time in 25 years as he became tangible.

#julie and the phantoms #luke patterson #jatp #jatp netflix #reggie jatp #luke jatp #alex jatp #julie molina #willie jatp #jatp fic

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sunset-bobby · 2 months ago

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what if i revive my jatp addiction by writing a lukebobby fic based on we hug now by sydney rose

LIKE COME ON

Sometimes I go to sleep

And I'm still seventeen

You still live down my street

You're not mad at me

AND THEN

I have a feeling you got everything you wanted

And you're not wastin' time stuck here like me

You're just thinkin' it's a small thing that happened

The world ended when it happened to me

#julie and the phantoms #jatp #luke patterson #bobby shaw #bobby wilson #lukebobby #luke x bobby #jatp fic #fanfiction

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sunset-swerve1995 · 2 months ago

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Your Own Melody - Luke x Singer!Reader

This is an extended version of the oneshot I made out of a whim, I suddenly have the urge to turn it into a fully fledged piece of writing. This will be written with Gender Neutral terms in mind so all audiences can enjoy! I hope you like it as this is my first piece like this.

Link to the oneshot

Note: this takes place in a time just after their big performance at the Orpheum and their curse had been uplifted. I’ve taken this uplifted curse as a revival, since Julie could come in contact with them I figured it would be sweet to say they’re finally and literally alive again. This also has short flashbacks in it to add to the story they’re typed in italics from now on.

Please enjoy!

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Ever since Julie’s performance at the Orpheum you couldn’t help but recite the lyrics whimsically on a day-to-day basis, it practically plagued your mind but in the best way possible. You have known Julie for a few years now, Flynn included, so you were there through all her struggles with playing music as well as her mothers bereavement. You knew her mother for a brief moment in time, she encouraged you to take up singing, though you always admit Julie was WAY better than you. However, since you grew up by Julie's side, you also learned about this ghost band pretty quickly. You never really believed the whole hologram shtick Julie had put on, but out of respect for her you didn’t pry at it. And now you’re suddenly able to speak to them, feel their touch and most of all see them! It was surreal, your first time actually seeing them properly.

Now you found yourself at an after party. It took a few days after their big performance to hold one as they were coming to terms with their whole ‘Revival’ thing, but they were stoked to say the least.

“This party is gonna be the best one yet!” Luke chimed in with his trademark energetic energy that could make anyone feel drawn to him and energised. The band was setting up little party decorations for the celebration of their big day at the Orpheum, you and Julie were sitting on the couch mumbling to each other.

“Don’t you find it weird that we can SEE them now” You spoke to Julie a little dumbfounded by all of this, seeming to be in awe as you watched all the boys set up their decorations. Watching Alex prevent Reggie from putting up some sort of country musician poster up in the background, you could help but chuckle at Reggies love for country music.

“Well that's what I thought at first… but you’ll get used to it” Julie spoke back to you calmly, not seeming to be alarmed by the not-so-ghostly band. You had forgotten at that moment that Julie has been able to see them all this time, ever since she played that Sunset swerve- i mean- curve demo album.

“Oh yeah” You couldn’t help but chuckle at your stupidity as you remembered that fact. “Now I understand why you keep them around… they are a lively bunch” You add as you speak to Juile, watching as Alex and Reggie fight over the Cowboy poster for what feels like an hour.

“Hey guys! Just put the poster away” Luke chimed in with his usual puppy dog eyes. Now you understood what Julie meant when she spoke about his eyes, they were cute, charming even. You were enthralled in that moment. It was such a small brief moment, but it felt like minutes went by before Julie spoke.

“Uhhh earth to y/n? You alive there?” Julie waved her hand in-front of your face, snapping you back to reality as a wave of blood started to race through you, you began to get flustered. “Huh?! Yeah- yeah i’m good” you acknowledged her in that moment as your face grew red. She couldn’t help but smirk as she looked between you and Luke.

“Looks like someones got the hots for-” Julie was loudly interrupted by you bursting into frantics “I DO NOT” you yelled defensively which definitely caught all the boys attention as well as Flynn’s who had just walked into pure silence.

“Uhh what did I just miss? I always miss all the good stuff” Flynn whines as she waves towards all the boys, then moving to the couch to sit next to Julie, Julie was sitting in between the two of you now.

“You missed nothing-” you spoke as you were able to eventually calm yourself down, Flynn brushed it off as she had more important matters to attend to, talking to Julie about future plans for the band. This leads to you sitting there listening to their conversation.

“Are you sure it was just nothing? It most definitely sounds like something” Luke spoke from behind the piano, putting some fresh flowers on top of it in memory of Julie's mother. It was a sweet gesture, if not for your allergies. Luke was known for his curiosity, and was not one to give up on figuring it out unlike Flynn.

Luke speaking caught your attention, you were uncertain of what to say, after all you couldn’t admit that you found him hot that would just be… weird! After all you’re under the impression he likes Julie anyways, so you weren’t going to impose on that. “Yep! Most definitely nothing” You responded with most certainty, but your eyebrow does this little twitch whenever you lie. Something that over your time with the band, even though you couldn’t see them, it was something they could see and pick up on over the time.

“Awh c’mon y/n you know I hate secrets!” And there it was, Those damned puppy dog eyes. Those eyes were like traps you swear, you couldn’t do anything but avert your eyes. The other boys had eventually stopped fighting over that poster, but they were now mumbling to each other about you and Luke.

“Hey y/n! Don’t you have some food you need to pick up for tonight's party?” Alex chimed in, in support of you and you mentally thanked him for changing the subject. “Yes!” you shot up from the couch to quickly make your way to the garage door Flynn had entered through earlier. “I’ll see you all tonight!” you left abruptly.

“What's up with them?” Reggie asked, clueless as always as Luke was just as clueless. Julie couldn’t help but laugh and shake her head at the boy's idiotic nature.

As time passed you grew more and more nervous for this party, you were planning on staying the night too, crashing on the couch once it was all over which the other boys had no problem with. The more the merrier they would say. Alex wasn’t wrong when he said you had to pick up some food, just some light cheap party snacks as well as some red solo cups for drinking. Reggie had promised you a game of beer pong because you had never played it before.

You were mostly nervous because you had made a promise.

“If you guys even successfully perform at the Orpheum I may consider singing a song at the after party” You said to them half-jokingly as you shook your head. The boys however, took it very seriously and they were excited to hear you play. Since hearing you speak to Julie about how you used to sing, whenever they’d perform in the garage during the instrumentals they’d try to convince you to sing for them, to which you’d deny every single time until you gave up and made that promise.

And that promise still haunts you now, knowing that they’ve not only performed at the Orpheum, but absolutely crushed it! They wanted to hear the real you on stage- well in the garage, the one you can’t hide in the shadows. Just like Julie, after her mothers bereavement you also stopped singing, though unlike Julie you hadn’t had the ghost band to wake you up and bring you out of the dark… until now. Those damn boys were going to be the death of you someday, which was really ironic.

After picking up all the junk food and snacks every teenager would hunger over you headed back to the garage. You could hear music playing and you presumed the party had already started, the party was a small event, only you, The band and a few of Julie's friends and past acquaintances, the likes of Nick and Carrie for example, though they didn’t stay long. But let's not also forget Alex’s ghostly Boyfriend Willie. As you entered the garage you were greeted by everyone yelling your name.

“y/n!” They all yelled happily knowing you had made it to the party, though part of you thought it was mostly because you were bringing the food, boxes of pizza and bog standard party snacks. You greeted everyone back, you and Willie had your own little handshake you’ve practiced from time to time. You place the food on a table at the side of the garage so people could help themselves to the divine delicacies you provided.

“Thank you y/n, for bringing the food, it means a lot” Luke came up to you as you exhaustedly sat down on the couch, that couch might as well be your best friend at the moment, the only thing that isn’t making you nervous. “It’s nothing! After all, it's a special occasion” You spoke like it was nothing, just a small gesture for a big moment for the band.

“If you say so” Luke smiled warmly at you, you could tell that everyone was grateful for what you provided for the band. “Don’t forget the promise you made to us!” A wild Reggie yells with his mouth full of pizza, this boy couldn’t be anymore childish as he shoved food in his face like he hadn’t eaten in decades, which coming to think of it… wasn’t entirely wrong?

“I won't forget the promise if you wipe the grease from your face” You rolled your eyes at the boy as you couldn’t help but chuckle, Reggie was quite the character. He always made you laugh, he was like a younger brother to you.

“Hey guys! Are you ready?” Alex called out to the rest of the boys and Julie, they were going to perform a few songs for the party, but after the first song it was going to be your turn to sing. They performed their victory song which they performed at the Orpheum. You loved that song, but it felt different this time, with the looming upcoming performance you knew you had to do everything was overwhelming you… the music overstimulated you.

So with that you left during the band's performance, Luke tried to shoot you a concerned look but you were too focused on calming yourself down. You had crouched yourself down, your back facing the garage door outside of all the ruckus. It wasn’t long until that song had subsided and someone followed you out.

“I know you’re behind me” you spoke with your head in your knees, you were mumbling though and it was obvious something was bothering you.

“How- How did you know?-” The guitarist was dumbfounded that you noticed him without even turning around, from the sounds if it, Luke had forgotten you could at least hear footsteps but also;

“I can sense those cute puppy dog eyes from a mile away” You spoke without thinking, you were too busy sulking and worrying about performing to even notice you called him cute! Like what were you thinking? nothing from what I can tell.

“You think I'm cute?” Luke looked at you from behind with a tilted head, pointing to himself with confusion but also a level of blush on his face. He wasn’t expecting that sort of response from you, in-fact he was anticipating some sort of roast or a ‘Get Away!’ as you like to deal with your problems alone. Your head flips to Luke instantly seeing his confused yet flustered face, you were crouched there in silence for a long moment.

“. . . No Comment” you didn’t want to deny it anymore than you already did, after all you dug yourself into this hole and built this wall brick by brick, so you might as well accept it. Luke moved up to you and sat beside you with a little smug smirk on his face, seemingly proud that he was able to get through to you for once. You are a stubborn cookie after all.

“Well this is a strange little relationship we have” The guitarist spoke to you whilst looking up at the sky. Seemingly leaning in shoulder-to-shoulder with you.

“Yeah of course it’s strange, you have Julie and now I'm here calling you cute! This isn’t what a good friend should be saying-” You had started to spiral a little as you tighten your grip around your knees. All this time you didn’t want to intervene with whatever Luke and Julie had going on. After all, they looked perfect together, they were like the power couple of the century, well so you believed. Though within all this manic episode Luke had cut in seemingly confused.

“What do you mean, I have Julie?” Luke now had a hold of your shoulder, concerned for your little anxiety attack you were having outside of the garage. The summer sun had just fully set into night time as the moon started to show. You looked at him with tears filling your eyes.

“You and Julie are dating aren’t you?” you spoke as you could feel your throat clogging up. Luke wasn’t the best with comforting people who were upset though it all made sense to him now, he understood why you were upset, you loved him. You have loved him since the day you first laid eyes on him, he was so handsome in his sleeveless shirts and not to mention the sweat dripping from him when he performs so passionately, it worked wonders for you.

“What?” He couldn’t help but laugh a little at this moment, it was an awkward laugh, but a laugh nonetheless. “Me and Julie aren’t dating y/n” He spoke and now your worry changed to confusion and mixed feelings, you looked at him with tears falling from your eyes. In that moment he had pulled you into a hug. “In fact, I like someone else, not Julie” He spoke softly whilst in this embrace.

“Is it Reggie?” Your stupid ass blurted out which led you both bursting into laughter. “Yeah those crooked teeth really do something for me” Luke joked sarcastically which was followed by a voice in the garage. “HEY I HEARD THAT” Reggie yelled from inside, that man's hearing must be supernatural or something. You and Luke sat there for a moment in each other's arms.

“So if it's not Reggie then who is it?” You asked as if it couldn’t be more obvious who Lukes puppy dog eyes were mostly for. But as he was about to tell you who it was Alex’s head appeared from behind the garage door.

“Hey y/n! You’re up, it’s time to sing like you promised” Alex intruded happily in an excited manner. He couldn’t wait to hear you sing, so couldn’t anyone else, Especially Luke.

“Yeah yeah i’ll be there in a second” by now you and Luke had left each other's arms after hearing Alex’s voice. Despite everything being almost cleared up you still seemed nervous and Luke could see that.

“Are you… nervous to sing?” Luke asked with a small tilt in his head to which you returned with a silent timid nod in response.

“Ever since Julie's mom died… I developed stage fright.” You spoke honestly, pouring your heart out to Luke. Luke had realised that it wasn’t only Julie that needed help overcoming this, but you too. “She was the one who encouraged me to follow my dreams… she taught me how to sing, how to write music- heck she even taught me how to shred on the guitar” Luke blinked a few times having no idea you could play the guitar. He was shocked, but that wasn’t his main focus at the moment.

“But don’t you see all the people in there who want you to follow your dreams?” He asked pulling your head up so your eyes met, they were only inches away as you were both still sitting. “Reggie, Alex, Julie… they all want you to be happy and sing your heart out… I want you to be happy, you’ve got this!” This wasn’t like any of Luke's pep talks before, it felt warm and comforting, like it's own little melody just for the two of you, no one else. He moved in to kiss you quickly on the forehead before standing up, taking your hand and lifting you up too. “You can do this y/n”

You were in shock, your crush just gave the most gut wrenching pep-talk ever and now you’re expected to perform after all that! Though… you didn’t feel nervous anymore. “Yeah! I’ve got this” A fire lit up in your eyes as you both made it back into the Garage where everyone awaited your return, to sing a song everyone will most definitely remember for the rest of time.

Ahhhh! Thank you for reading my first fully written x reader work! I’m not sure if I will continue to do lengthy ones like these although i’m sure you have read longer ones lol. Let me know if you liked it! And maybe i’ll publish some more :)

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brionyjae · 3 months ago

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'cause we got all we need today - brionyjae (AO3)

Fandom: Julie and The Phantoms (TV 2020) Relationships: Alex Mercer & Luke Patterson & Reggie Peters & Bobby Shaw | Trevor Wilson Characters: Reggie Peters, Luke Patterson, Alex Mercer, Bobby Shaw | Trevor Wilson Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Fluff, Pre-Canon, 1990s Timeline, Reggie Peters Has Bad Parents, Reggie Peters Needs A Hug, Sunset Curve, Reggie is too precious for this world and deserves all the love, the boys agree with me xx

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Written for the prompt: "I'm sorry, we were supposed to have fun today." Reggie is excited to go to the summer carnival with the rest of the band - but that was before he only got two hours sleep, max, thanks to his parents arguing. The boys notice he's not his usual self, and take care of him <3

[read on AO3]

#julie and the phantoms #jatp #sunset curve #reggie peters #jatp fic #omg i finally....... FINISHED SOMETHING???#what is this madness????#mine

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writerownstory · 11 months ago

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found family🫶🏼

kind of a Juke blurb, kind of JATP being a found family from a scene in a WIP I was working on & this no longer fits in the original WIP, but it’s too cute of a scene to never be shared. so here it is. happy juke jeudi!

“Oh man, I’m so excited to sleep in my own bed for a couple nights,” Reggie sighed, throwing himself down on the couch in the band’s dressing room.

“You mean you won’t miss sleeping in bunks with Alex and Luke?” Julie asked as she sat at the vanity to begin taking her stage makeup off.

“I mean I love cuddling as much as the next guy but nothing compares to my own bed,” Reggie said with a shrug before he braced himself for Alex’s incoming pillow.

“Julie is more fun to cuddle than you two anyway,” he said, pressing a kiss to Julie’s hair.

Alex looked unbothered as he carefully packed his drumsticks away. “Julie is a better cuddler than you anyway.”

Luke whipped around to meet his girlfriend’s gaze in the mirror. “Have you been cuddling other people that aren’t me?!”

His dramatics got another giggle out of her exactly as planned. “Sometimes they need a hug too,” she said innocently.

“They?! You’ve been cuddling Reggie too??”

“There’s a reason I didn’t object to either statement about Julie being the superior cuddle buddy of this band,” Reggie said from behind him.

Luke narrowed his eyes at her in the mirror again. “You’ve betrayed me.” He watched as she finished taking her makeup off and slowly shifted to get out of her chair. “Oh no you don’t!”

He pulled her up out of the chair despite her attempts to resist, and after a brief struggle—because Ray and Rose Molina did not raise a quitter—Luke threw her over his shoulder. “Say goodbye to your fellow traitors.” He turned so she could see Reggie and Alex.

“Bye fellow traitors,” she laughed. “See you in a few days.”

Reggie and Alex said their goodbyes before Luke stormed out of the dressing room with his girlfriend still giggling over his shoulder, only making feeble attempts to get down.

#found family is the best family #and they are so cute and silly with each other #my writing #julie and the phantoms #jatp fic #sort of a juke fic if you squint?#happy juke jeudi!

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juneberrie · 2 years ago

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BABE FOR THE WEEKEND reggie peters

author's note giggle giggle i loooove reggie peters

word count 0.4k

warnings fem!reader, fake dating, this is set in the 90s giggle giggle

ᥫ᭡ little romantic gestures ; trying to cook their favorite dish + pulling them in the warmest hugs

"reggie is something burning?" you ask. dropping your bag on the couch, you made your way into the shared tiny kitchen in the apartment that you, reggie, alex, and luke shared. seeing that the only pair of shoes on the living room carpet were reggie's, you assumed luke and alex were at work.

"no!! everything's fine," he yells.

"see, when you say 'everything's fine' its not reassuring." reggie stands in the middle of the kitchen holding a smoking pot, a panicked expression on his face.

"heyyyy." he drags out the word. "how are youuuuu?" he quickly tosses the contents of the pot into the sink. immediately making your way over to the sink, you peer in.

reggie picks you up by the waist and lifts you up into the air and away from the sink.

"how the hell do you burn spaghetti?" you laugh. reggie puts you down and smiles awkwardly.

"i was trying to make your favorite," he offers, pointing to the canned sauce on the scratched counter.

"why?" you ask. reggie cannot cook for the life of him. alex literally put up a sign (a sticky note on the fridge) saying he wasn't allowed to do anything more than microwave leftovers.

"i... have a favor to ask you," he starts. you groan and roll your eyes.

"this can't be good."

"no, no i swear it's not as bad as you think. its like super simple, please," he says.

"can't you ask luke or alex?" you say, going to the dishwasher to grab a (probably) clean glass. you fill it u with water as reggie follows you around the small space like a puppy dog.

"no. it has to be you," he deadpans. you turn and lift the now-full glass to your lips, gesturing for him to get on with it. "ineedyoutopretendtobemygirlfriendfortheweekendprettyprettyplease," he blurts out, face turning scarlet.

"hold on. say that all again, slowly." you finish off your glass and put it into the sink, next to the blackened spaghetti strands.

"i need you to.. pretend. to, uh, be my girlfriend?" upon seeing your expression, reggie adds, "just for the weekend! please! bobby's been on my ass about not having one and i really just wanna wipe that smirk off his fake-vegetarian fa—"

you cut him off. "sure."

"sure?" his face splits into the widest grin. he grabs you by the shoulders and pulls you into the warmest hug you've ever received, even surpassing the one alex gave you when he had the flu and a fever higher than everest. "you're seriously the best, y/n."

"hey, hey! only for the weekend!" you laugh into his worn flannel as he lifts you off your feet and spins you around.

"i love you! you're amazing," he says, putting you down and running out of the room, the biggest smile on his adorable face.

you look down at the burnt spaghetti in the sink. "i love you too, reg," you murmur.

#reginald (liz's version)#reggie peters #reggie peters x reader #reggie jatp #jatp #jatp x reader #julie and the phantoms #jatp fic #jatp fanfic #liz’s writing ♡

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sovvannight · 4 months ago

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Julie and The Phantoms (TV 2020) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Julie Molina/Luke Patterson Characters: Julie Molina, Luke Patterson (Julie and The Phantoms), Alex Mercer (Julie and The Phantoms), Reggie Peters (Julie and The Phantoms), Willie (Julie and The Phantoms), Ray Molina, Carlos Molina, Aunt Victoria (Julie and The Phantoms), Andi Parker Additional Tags: Post-Season/Series 01, My Own Season 2, Band Business Series: Part 55 of Electric Boogaloo, Part 55 of Electric Boogaloo (Season 2) Chronological Summary:

Andi has dinner with the Molinas and shares some big news.

#julie and the phantoms #jatp fic #My writing

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bin4lino · 6 months ago

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jatp + juke fic based on ghost of you by 5sos !!

july 2020 the best day of julie’s life, atleast that’s how she wants too remember it. it was the day the boys finally crossed over, and she’s happy, she really is!

but there are these moments when the memories come flooding back and all she can do is watch them. how reggie once got stuck on the roof, even though he can just blip away, or how alex would help her with her homework, or, how luke would look at her when he thought nobody was looking.

she misses his eyes, the way they always had so much warmth, his smile that was too contagious, his songs.

she still kept some, hidden away in her dream box, still hoping that they might come back.

they never do.

#julie and the phantoms #jatp #jatp fic #juke #julie x luke #juke fic #julie molina #luke patterson #luke patterson x julie molina

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siriusly-rem-writes · 1 year ago

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Where Will We End Up? (Headcanons/Context)

In honor of the resurfacing of JATP S2 rumors, here's some context set in the WWWEU? Universe.

Warnings: mentions of absent fathers, relationships with parents, implied hostile home environment, use of Y/N, Alex is Catholic, implied homophobia, female reader (Let me know if I missed something!)

Luke Patterson

Born November 25, 1977 (13 at the start of the story)

The oldest of the group

Born and raised in Canada

Moved to LA when he was 12 for his 8th-grade year

Only child

Lives with both his parents

Has a good relationship with both but struggles to communicate with his mom more

His dad plays guitar and taught him how to play

Has ADHD

Has a slight accent

And a stutter

Started cutting the sleeves of his shirts because too much fabric bothered him

Was overstimulated on the first day of school

He bumped into Alex in the cafeteria causing both of their trays to fall down

It was his last straw and he exploded

“Hey! Watch where you’re going!”

Y/N put him in his place after he yelled at Alex

He looked for them a few days later to apologize

“I uh, brought cookies?”

He brings cookies every time he messes up

Doesn’t have physical boundaries with his friends

It took getting smacked on the forehead by Bobby many, many times for him to understand not to hug him unprompted

Emily loves hosting

The group used to sleep over at Luke’s a lot

The more serious Luke got about music, the more arguments he had with his mom

It got so bad he eventually ran away from home

He actually wasn’t allowed in Alex’s room alone anymore after they got caught kissing

Every time he went over to Alex's the air was tense

He stopped showing up the way he used to, instead opting to sneak in

He picked up a job as a waiter at a local diner

The group loves to go in just to terrorize him

Firmly believes that you choose your family and he chose his

Isn’t bad at school, he just can’t focus on it for the life of him

Gets detention a lot because he gets caught not paying attention

The reason they have a zero-tolerance after 3 tardies rule

He takes boxing lessons with Jose Camacho to release his pent-up energy

Forgets he knows how to fight

Reggie Peters

Born May 06, 1978 (12 at the start of the story)

Third oldest of the group

Born and raised in LA

Lives by the beach

Likes to sneak out and listen to the waves

Can surf

Lives with both his parents

But he doesn’t have a good relationship with either

He doesn’t hate them nor have they directed anything at him, he just wishes they’d listen and spend more time with him

Only child

But he babysits Diego Miller, the little boy next door who he decided was his little brother

He’s not as dense as he makes himself out to be

He just doesn’t like to think about things too much because it stirs his feelings

Really good at Math and Science

He likes that it's logical thinking, not emotional

Doesn’t like English because it requires him to tap into emotions and he really doesn’t want to

He doesn’t like History either because it leaves him bothered by the shitty and unfair past

Has selective mutism

It kicked in badly during one of his parents' fights

The longest he’s gone mute was 2 months

It kicks in every now and then but not for as long and not around everyone

He learned ASL because of it

Sometimes he uses it outside of an episode just because it’s easier

Everyone else tries to pick it up, levels of proficiency vary

He found “Wright’s Domain” a comic book shop one day after he had walked out of his house

He spends most of his Summers there

He sits in the same bean bag

The more time he spent there, the more he found himself doing random things

He’d reorganize comics, reposition figurines and when someone asked him where they could find a specific section he pointed them to it

The couple that owns the store started to notice him

They left snacks by his bean bag chair with a note thanking him for fixing up

He wrote back a thank you with a doodle of himself holding two thumbs up and an arrow pointing out his name was Reggie

The snacks waited for him every visit

His voice did come back, at the shop

He spoke to the owners, Donna and Michael, quite often, they love hearing about his day

He eventually got a job there

Ended up bringing everyone one day

He was a little nervous because the shop was his safe space but so was the group

The owners loved the group too

Donna and Michael live in THE house

Alex Mercer

Born August 23, 1978 (12 at the start of the story)

Second to last youngest

Lives with both his parents

The eldest

He has a younger sister named Sophia

Had a good relationship with both his parents up until he came out

Always watches out for his sister

He plays tea party and dresses up with her

His dad made a comment about it and Alex stopped doing it so frequently

Grew up Catholic

He never really thought much of it until he noticed he looked at boys a lot for being a boy himself

He’s not the biggest fan of it anymore

Was already an anxious kid but as he got older; his religious background, his dad's expectations, and being more aware of the world's problems made his anxiety skyrocket

He fidgets by tapping his fingers on a surface or hitting his thighs with his hands

His parents got him a drum set to help ease it

He met Y/N when they were 7

He defended her against a bully

He got detention

She walked home with him that day and they realized they lived 3 streets down from each other

Really wants to make his dad proud

His dad has a lot of traditional views of men which contradict with Alex 95% of the time

His first crush was on Ryan, a boy he went to church with, but he didn’t know it yet

His stomach dropped when he saw Ryan and another girl share a quick kiss at the park

Developed a crush on Luke

His first kiss and boyfriend was Luke

His dad opened the door to Alex’s room and caught them kissing

His dad stood there, closed the door and walked away

His dad didn’t speak to him at all through dinner

The next day, his dad told him he’d take him to church to repent

Alex said no and came out when he was 15

They got into an argument

His dad didn’t kick him out (to save his image) but told him that until he repented, he wasn’t his son

He was the first to meet Reggie

They’re in the same Math class and the teacher asked Reggie to tutor him

They met up after school twice a week

Alex wasn’t looking for a friend but Reggie being the social butterfly he is, didn’t care

The more times they saw each other, the more Alex got used to him and his antics

He actually understood Math the way Reggie would teach him

One day Luke didn’t want to go home because he had fought with his mom and Y/N was busy, Alex found Reggie to tell him he had to stick to Luke

Reggie told him Luke was welcome to join their session

Luke sat across from them and wrote in his journal but was still fidgety

Reggie cut the tutoring session short and invited them out for ice cream

Alex questioned his life choices as Luke and Reggie’s loud personalities mixed

He initiated his and Luke’s first kiss

And then immediately panicked before Luke laughed and pulled him back in

He was the one who broke up with Luke

There was an awkward air for like 2 minutes before they talked about everything and went back to being best friends

Bobby Shaw

Born March 16, 1978 (13 at the start of the story)

The second oldest of the group

Never knew his dad

Lives with his mom and grandma

Has a good relationship with both

Only child (not really but we'll get into that later)

Keeps to himself mostly

Skates

He paints, though he doesn’t like people looking at his art

Took an art class during his freshman year

He never did anything in class

He’d do it at home and sneak in the assignment the next day, nameless

His art teacher caught him one time and told him he’d leave the art room open for him to do his assignments so as long as he starts signing his name

He spends a lot of time in the art room

Close to the art teacher, Mr. Cervantez

He was the first positive male influence in his life

Befriends Y/N first, she takes an art class with him

He’s actually not sure how to handle social interactions

He’s pretty awkward

He helped Luke on their first week of high school

Luke was being picked on and they had taken the beanie off his head

He stopped Luke from launching himself at the other guys

“Come on guys, give it back.”

One of the guys looked at him questioningly

Bobby stood his ground

The guys tossed the beanie back at Luke and Bobby walked off as soon as they left

Luke approached him weeks later and he internally panicked the whole time

Has problems with authority

That guy that will touch something after you said not to

His grandma hates that he does that but he can’t help it

He’s respectful to both his mom and grandma, no one else really

Lacks a filter, has accidentally hurt people’s feelings because of it

Not a big physical touch guy

He has to be very comfortable with you to initiate touch

All talk

Like he can’t fight

He’s gotten by on physical appearance alone

The guys hide behind him all the time and when Y/N needs him, his tall looming presence behind her has people running for the hills

He’s punched one person and one person only

It was Alex’s dad

Y/N Y/L/N

Born September 01, 1978

The youngest of the group

Only child

Lives with her mom

Dad walked out when she was 7

Her mom started drinking, causing the mother-daughter bond to break

Spends the night at Alex’s a lot

The first time, her bed was set up in Sophia’s room

After everyone had gone to sleep she snuck into Alex’s room

The next day, his parents found her sleeping at the edge of his bed with his blanket draped over the edge also to cover Alex who slept on the floor

After it happened 3 more times, they stopped trying to separate the two

She has clothes in the bottom drawer of Alex’s dresser

Alex’s number 1 protector

They made friendship bracelets, purple yarn for her and blue for Alex

Luke and her = sibling energy

Likes to wear other people's clothes

Makes her feel like they’re with her and she’s not alone

Literally carrying their love with her

It started with one of the shirts her dad left behind

She likes Alex’s hoodies, Luke’s beanies and in the Summer she’ll snag one of his sleeveless tees, Reggie’s flannels and in the Winter his leather jacket, Bobby’s t-shirts and vests

The guys knock on her door when they can’t find the item they want to wear because they know she has it

She and Alex remade their friendship bracelets to include Luke (Orange)

She made them remake them later once Bobby (Green) and Reggie (Red) became part of their little group

All 5 of them wear it no matter what

She likes to draw

Was the first to befriend Bobby in art class

She admired him from afar (because look at him) and wondered what he did, given that he always slept in the class

One time while waiting for Alex and Luke to get out of detention, she walked around school and caught Bobby in the art room

His back was to her and he wore headphones as he painted

She loved his piece and wondered why he never did anything in class

Wrote him sticky notes encouraging him to show his work

Eventually, he wrote back saying he’d reveal his work if she revealed who she was

It was a deal and they started talking more afterwards

Luke was upset when he learned she was friends with Bobby

Mostly because he thought Bobby was a dick (a dick he tried to be friends with first but failed)

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