#Small Town Titans

[hellfighter8]

Song of the day

[rockinthumb]

Defying Gravity!

[crash-likes-cookies]

You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch - Small Town Titans

Mr. Grinch You're a bad banana with a greasy black peel

Well given the choice between the two of you I would take the the seasick crocodile

You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch You really are a heel You're as cuddly as a cactus And as charming as an eel Mr. Grinch You're a bad banana with a greasy black peel

Just face the music you're a monster, Mr. Grinch Your heart's an empty hole Your brain is full of spiders You've got garlic in your soul Mr Grinch I wouldn't touch you with a Thirty-nine and a half foot pole

You're a vile one, Mr. Grinch You've got termites in your smile You have all the tender sweetness of a seasick crocodile Mr Grinch

Well given the choice between the two of you I would take the the seasick crocodile

You're a foul one, Mr. Grinch You're a nasty wasty skunk Your heart is full of unwashed socks And your soul is full of gunk Mr Grinch

The three best words I would use to describe you are as follows and I quote Stink! Stank! Stunk!

[dead-n-cide]

TODAY'S ANTHEM #483

[onenettvchannel]

BALITANG HANEP: American Sauce Condiment 'Heinz Ketchup' teams up with Pennsylvanian-based rock band 'Small Town Titans' to turn barcodes into musical magic [#OneNETnewsEXCLUSIVE]

(Written by Rhayniel Saldasal Calimpong / Freelanced Digital Media, News Reporter and Presenter of OneNETnews)

YORK, PENNSYLVANIA -- In a surprising fusion of condiment innovation and musical creativity, Heinz Ketchup is potentially collaborated with the Pennsylvanian rock band Small Town Titans to transform the mundane barcode on ketchup bottles into a captivating guitar riff. The unexpected partnership has taken social media and video-sharing platform by storm, with a viral video showcasing the musical barcode sensation.

Small Town Titans (STT), a local powerhouse rock band trio hailing from York, Pennsylvania, United States of America (U.S.A.) making its waves in the rock scene since their formation in May 2011. Comprising vocalist and bassist named Mr. Phillip Nathaniel Freeman, drummer individual Jonny Ross and guitarist also named Ben Guiles, the band has gained recognition for their dynamic sound and energetic performances. According to the band's official website, their journey began in the small town of the said city and state, and they've since evolved into a force to be reckoned with in the rock music landscape.

(SCREENGRAB COURTESY: Small Town Titans via YT Shorts VIDEO)

The unique musical sequence produced by a barcode on Heinz Ketchup bottles brought the potential collaboration between Small Town Titans (STT) and the brand to fruition. The band, known for their experimental approach to music, turned this discovery into a captivating guitar riff, as showcased in a video posted on their official YouTube channel and Facebook Reels. The unexpected synergy between the condiment giant and the rock trio has sparked curiosity and excitement among fans.

(SCREENGRAB COURTESY: Small Town Titans via YT Shorts VIDEO / Retracted details with the exception only the Barcode of Heinz Ketchup)

Fans are now eagerly anticipating an extended version of the said musical barcode collaboration, questioning whether STT will release it as an independent track. Local sources suggest that discussions are underway for a potential song release. This has led to speculation about the song becoming a unique anthem for Heinz Ketchup, with fans even suggesting it could be used as part of the brand's marketing strategy. OneNETnews has reached out via E-Mail correspondent for questioning and awaiting further for a public response.

The viral success of the video has prompted further speculation about a potential sponsorship deal between Small Town Titans and Heinz Ketchup. The convergence of music and consumer products could witness a significant milestone if this collaboration materializes themselves. The devoted fan base of the band, coupled with the immense popularity of Heinz Ketchup, has the potential to generate a formidable synergy that surpasses traditional marketing strategies across the entire state of Pennsylvania.

As fans eagerly await more details, one thing is for certain – the unexpected fusion of Heinz Ketchup and Small Town Titans has added a new dimension to the world of entertainment and condiment branding. The musical barcode collaboration is proof that creativity knows no bounds, and it remains to be seen how this partnership will potentially unfold in the coming months within this year in 2024.

SCREENGRAB COURTESY: Small Town Titans via YT SHORTS VIDEO BACKGROUND PROVIDED BY: Tegna

SOURCE: *https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H-JB8JM9R0g [Referenced YT VIDEO via Small Town Titans] *https://smalltowntitans.com/our-story/ and *https://smalltowntitans.com/epk/

-- OneNETnews Team

[morning-purge]

Morning Purge #17

Small Town Titans

Good morning!

While I was away, I found out that my Father in law listens to STT. I’m not the biggest fan as I have only heard their one song, Grinch, which is a cover for the famous Christmas time song, You’re a mean one Mr. Grinch.

After discussing with the FIL and listening to some more of their music, I have come to the conclusion that STT are phenomenal when it comes to covers, but there is something that they lack when it comes to original music. But don’t let that discourage you from checking them out. Everyone should form their own opinion on everything.

Go check me out on all the other platforms too: Instagram, Facebook, and Threads!

[bellart]

No capes 80’s au concept art

[pancake-shifts]

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POSTS WHENEVER, SHIFTING CONTENT

my stories etc.: @pancake-lovy

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[postwarlevi]

Hello here's my usual sorry I'm not very active post haha. I'm going to try to put aside a time every day, or most days, to get on here, even if I'm not writing much.

I think I feel bad about that, then I feel bad I let things sit in my inbox for days, so then I just don't do anything. Oops. So, you know what, I'm just gonna do whatever feels right at the time that I set aside.

So, hello, happy Saturday! How is everyone?

I'm not even looking at my WIP list LOL instead I was thinking of an HC, that will see the light of day at some point I imagine, of how you'd meet each AOT character in a small town setting.

Like meeting Eren in the park while he's skateboarding and you're walking, or Jean in the produce department while you're both shopping, or Historia as the tech vet at the animal hospital when you take your new kitten in, etc.

What do you think? Send some fun ideas and maybe (maaaaaybe) we can write a tiny something and/or include it in the main character HC!

[armeenix]

His Small Town Muse (Pt.1?)

!Artist! Jean x female reader !fluff!

Summary: no matter what you do or what you say, you have given jean inspiration to make new pieces.

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From the moment that jean laid eyes on you at the local cafe he felt his heart flutter and his mind fill up with endless ideas of new pieces that he could create. It was like just the sight of you flipped a switch inside of his head that suddenly allowed all of these beautiful images to flow into his body just for them to flow back out onto his canvases.

Soon enough whenever he needed an extra inspiration boost he would walk to the cafe and pray that you would show up. You always did. And when you would sit down in your usual chair at your usual table jean would take out his sketchbook and pencils and begin drawing. He would get so excited when his hand seemed to move on its own as he created something beautiful. Something that made his heart feel full with the passion that he constantly longs for when he works. Whenever he was at the cafe he would be so deep in his colorful little world that he would never get the chance to notice the little glances you would steal from over the top of the book you were reading that day. He would never get the chance to notice you watching him work with a small smile gracing your lips as your eyes followed his fast movements ever so carefully. He wouldn't notice until the day that you would walk up to his table and let 4 words leave your plush lips.

"Can I sit here?"

Jean was surprised to say the least. For a few seconds he just sat there and looked up at you with parted lips and wide eyes before eagerly nodding his head. He couldn't trust himself to speak for he feared that he would say something that would ruin his chances of finally having a conversation with the girl that has brought him with so much inspiration. The two of you would just sit there in silence for a moment before you decided to speak up. "So uhm, I've seen you at the cafe a few times and I couldn't help but notice that you always seem to have that sketchpad with you", you gestured to the small hardcover pad in his hands. "Do you draw for fun?"

"Yes, well no! I mean, I do draw for fun, but I also do it for work. I'm actually a freelance artist..." Jean seemed so hesitant to admit that art was what he did for work. He expected you to say things like how being an artist wasn't really a job and how it couldn't make him any good money, so when you instead asked him to tell you more about the kind of pieces he makes, he felt over the moon. Of course, he was going to be very eager to tell such a pretty girl about all of the things he creates.

The two of you ended up sitting at the table and talking for hours about anything and everything. Jean told you about all of the places he traveled to find inspiration. He talked about his visits to Rome, Japan, Egypt, Africa. He told you about all of the amazing things he had seen while there and all of the amazing techniques he learned that have helped him grow better as an artist, and how thanks to those travels he experienced things that not many have. His stories absolutely amazed you. He seemed so adventurous and passionate about everything he does, and it drew you in. It made you want to get closer to him and spend much more time with the charming boy. Eventually a worker came out of the cafe and informed you that they were closing up for the night and that unfortunately you and jean could no longer stay there to chat.

Jean was highly disappointed. He wanted to talk with you about so much more because he had so many stories that he knows you would love to hear. The thought of not making some kind of move devastated him so quickly, he gathered up all the courage he could and asked you for your number.

"Hey uh y/n... I know that this was really our first time talking and all, but I really enjoyed your company today, and I was wondering if I could possibly get your number?"

You smiled softly at him before grabbing his phone and entering in your number. Once you were done you handed him his phone back and gently kissed him on the cheek before pulling away.

"I would like it a lot if we could see each other again sometime jean...I really hope that you would like that too."

With that you waved goodbye and slowly walked off down the street leaving a flushed jean standing there with a hand placed over the cheek that you so gently kissed.

Of course he would want to see you again. There was no way he would be able to get a girl as pretty as you out of his mind. Not now, probably not ever.

You had left a mark on him, literally and metaphorically.

My Small Town Muse <3

pt.2 maybe?

[emily-mooon]

New update for Titanic au.

I just finished Mike’s POV!

The word count is officially over 2,000 words right now. It might go down a bit once I’m done editing

Now I just need to edit, which I will do tomorrow. I have done a bit for the other three POVs, but in my time zone it’s late and I should go to bed.

Until next time, have a good morning, afternoon, evening,or night!

[teenagefeeling]

oh my god just remembered this book i had to read in seventh grade english class and hated with such a passion that i still remember the fucking title. this book sucks SO hard dude

[purplesaline]

Just saw a post that made the comment "I'm sure you've all seen Barbie by now"

You mean the movie that is still only in theaters and hasn't been released for streaming or download anywhere yet?

Bro (gender neutral), some of us are still hiding from covid!

[lovelyyandereaddictionpoint]

Yandere Hybrid Town (1) | Only Human

In a world filled with humans and hybrids attempting to find balance with one another, you are but a simple human trying to integrate into the town on the property your late grandparent bequeathed to you. The town just so happens to have a small population of farming hybrids, with hardly any other humans around. 

“So you’re the inheritor…(Y/n)? (L/n)?”

“Yes, I have my I.D. if you want to check.”

“..Right….but the owner of the original property was a hybrid…you are not.”

“Not that it matters. But my grandfather’s partner was a Wolf hybrid…They both agreed to give it to me when they both passed.”

“I..see.”

It might be right to call it racism or maybe more accurately it’s specism and the townsfolk aren’t all that keen on hiding it. They openly sneer at you when you do come to town, whispering loudly about what they’ve heard, and rolling their eyes if you have the gall to ask them a question. 

“Can I get these bags of mulch in bulk?”

“...so what are ya talkin’ to me for? Just grab ‘em.”

“Your sign says to ‘ask for more at the front desk.’”

“...Fine dirt monkey. How much?”

It doesn’t bother you…sometimes. You mostly spend your days on your property, having picnics in the open fields you now own. Spending time renovating your cottage with all the custom plumbing and electricity you learn to install yourself. Wouldn’t want some unfriendly technician in town doing it instead. Anyways you get into the routine of sustaining yourself in your lonesome working from home and relying on your savings to help you enjoy your new life. That doesn’t stop until the one fateful day…you’re lounging on your deck when you hear something faint. It sounds like crying. 

“Waaaaa!”

It sounds like a child…which isn’t unfamiliar, after all your neighbors do seem to be a little family. Of course, they don’t want to talk to you but that’s fine.

“Waaaa!”

It sounds pretty intense but you’re sure it’ll stop soon. 

“Waaaaa! Somebody help, please!”

Now it feels wrong to ignore it any longer. You quickly fix yourself to head over, driving the tractor that you ride across your property to the fence that represents the beginning of your neighbor’s property. It was short work to hop over the fence and hear the crying persisting. Running to the back porch of the house, you see a little dog boy crying his heart out. 

“I heard you crying what’s wrong?”

The kid starts blubbering wiping at tears and snot on his face. After some calming pats between the ears and some promises to help you can get a clear picture.

“Mama fell ‘ver and she won’t wake up!”

You run inside to find exactly that. A dog woman face down on the floor while the soup on the stove boils out and whatever’s in the oven beginning to smoke. Stopping the appliances you flip over the woman in search of a heartbeat and breathing. Thankfully you find it and ask the little boy where you can lay her down. He points you to the bedroom down the hall passing by another bedroom and a bathroom. 

Once you’ve laid her down, check her temperature, and decide in your not-so-expert opinion that she’s suffering from a fever. Assuring the little dog boy you have him help you carry some cold water and a rag to place on her head. While making sure she drinks some water, you finally get to talking to the little dog boy who’s started to calm down now.

“That was real brave of you, good job for asking for help.”

“Big brother always said I gotta since I’m too tiny to do much myself.”

“Well, I thought you were very helpful and you don’t seem that tiny to me.”

“Thanks!” 

“No problem! My name’s (Y/n).”

“And my name’s Titan! By the way (Y/n) I’m real hungry!”

That’s how you ended up cleaning the dishes, Titan’s mother started and using what you could to make something new. You stuck with one of your old family recipes, relying on your memory the best you could to avoid another charred disaster. Eventually, you finish up able to set a plate in front of Titan who is more than happy to dig in. 

“More! More!”

“Okay Titan just a little bit more but you can’t eat it all we’ve got to save some.”

“Whyyyy!?”

“Because your mom hasn’t eaten yet and I’m sure your brother will want some when he gets home–”

“But he’s never aroun’ we’ll be waiting forever for him to come!”

Creak.

“Titan who is this?”

The new voice comes from a much larger dog man with a sturdy build, sun-kissed skin, and overalls barely hanging off his shoulders. His ears are narrowed back and his shoulders are hunched as he easily towers over you. With Titan’s help, you explain how you came to help and that his mother had fainted, likely from the fever she had. When you show him to her, his bared teeth and impending growl quiet down. Fussing over her as he checks for any sign that you might be lying. Finding that you’re not, he skeptically accepts the meal you made as you alternate watching over her and entertaining Titan–who’s far too chipper for a pup ready for bed. 

“Hey uh, wanted to apolog’ze for earlier”

“For what?!”

“Fer how I acted when you’re just helpin’ out.”

“Oh, it’s okay! I’m just happy no one’s hurt.”

“I’m also sorry for misjudging you. I think I had the wrong impression bout ya.”

As you continue to chat with the young dog man–Tank you both work together to finish up whatever chores his mom would usually do. Between you both Titan is convinced to finally get some sleep if it’s in your lap close to his mom. Tank suggests you stay over bashfully offering his bed if you need it. You decline, encouraging him to get some much-needed rest considering he was working on the farm tomorrow. 

“A-a-are you sure you don’t want to stay in a bed? I feel like it’s the least we could do.”

“No worries Tank, I’m going to watch over your mom until this fever breaks. Besides I don’t have the heart to move Titan now.”

“Fair I guess. Hopefully, I’ll see ya tomorrow?”

“Yeah if I’m not still here in the morning you can come to my place anytime.”

His fluffy tail wags a lot harder than he likes at that.

“R-really?”

“Yeah, anytime!”

With another ‘thank you’ he’s off to bed. It isn’t until sunrise that the fever breaks and the dog-hybrid mother is coming to. Assuring her that her boys and the food she left in the oven are not burning the house she calms down to thank you.

“Oh thank you thank you I don’t know what I would have done without you!”

Where you’ll have to fight her off from her barrage of kisses, hugs, and propositions to stay long enough for her to cook something for you to take home, as much as you wanted to stay and indulge in her acts of thanks, you missed your bed and it was plenty exhausting now that you were being spoken to positively. Convincing her that you were such a short drive away that she didn’t need to keep you too much longer and after promising that she and her boys were welcome anytime you could finally go home. 

“You promise?”

“Yes, Miss Tiffany I promise, anytime you’d like.”

“Just not now?”

“Yes, not now so please get some rest!”

Back in the comfort of your home, everything is more or less the same except for the recently obsessed friendly neighbors who make all the quiet time you used to have nonexistent. 

“Wake Up! Wake Up! Let’s play!”

“Egh Titan how did you get in here?”

“Through your doggy door!”

“But I don’t have one!”

“Now you do!”

Thus begins the first few to fall for the lone human in this hybrid town. Hardly shy about their newly discovered attraction as they fill their dull hours up with time next to you. Lucky them as your neighbors they’re the only ones privy to your addictive affection and comforting scent. 

“Oh! I was about to drive over to drop off Titan!”

“What a coincidence! We were just coming over to have dinner at yours!”

“Huh?”

“Well, you did say we can come and thank you anytime!”

“So we figured why not now!”

“In fact, maybe every week we come over to yours and you come over to ours!”

“I mean I guess-?”

“Wonderful Titan, Tank clear the kitchen I’m going to make this dinner the best yet!”

“Yes’m!” “Yes’m

The Dog hybrid family next door is all too eager to take up all of your time. Since the moment you moved in they’ve been eager to truly get to know you, woefully settling with the distant wafts of your scent during a favorable breeze. Unlike others in the town their curiosity for the human was a positive one blaming it on their all too friendly instincts they couldn’t deny the urge they got to close to the distance between you two. But alas everyone in the town was so averse to the idea they were pushed off the desire for far too long but after your sweet words and intentions, they’d be foolish not to return the affection. 

“(Y/n) if you’d like me to cut the grass, I don’t mind.”

“That’s really sweet, Tank but I told myself I wouldn’t allow myself to sit back and let others do all the work.”

His tail droops at that. “Ah I see.”

“But you won’t tell me to go away will you (Y/n)? After I made that doggy door and everything.”

“You just chewed a hole in my door and I’m not saying you can’t stop by Tank I just don’t want it to be because you’re doing more work.”

His tail is wagging a mile a minute again. “I don’t mind if it’s for you!”

With your canine hybrid neighbors so close it’s hard to forget you were ever left alone. Now quiet and sometimes confrontational trips are filled with at least one member of the family accompanying you. Willing to bargain at stores for you or impressively growl when the cashier’s being a tad too snippy. It does make you nervous when the tiny Titan politely asks the nosy bird-woman who had the nerve to whisper about you to a ‘nice chat’ in the alley between the store. Returning with tufts of feathers and blood in his baby teeth. Or how Mama Tiff will oh so politely mention her bloodhound heritage at the fox bullies that hang around your car. Or when Tank all too eagerly pulls you into his side when he finds you cornered by the snake librarian.

“Back off my human!”

After any confrontation, you’ll ask your questions. Head on or round about they’ll all only smile at you, tail wagging wildly behind them. As if they’re proud of the slight fear in your eyes when you ask what that was about.

“We just want to protect you! You are only human after all!”

Part 2: It's Here!

[moo-blogging]

Nothing in my head but there are signs that Levi is in love with you.

Levi was not an easy person to read. The cadets always found him quiet and stoic and strict. There was always a distance between the cadets and the Captain anyway.

But the Captain was a human as well. He had a beating human heart beneath the uniform jacket, and it started beating differently the moment he realised his heart chose you.

Levi was sure his nervousness was obvious on his face when you were giving a presentation on the lastest findings on titans, but all the other cadets could see was a grimace and thought he was hating the meeting.

And it often crossed his mind if you liked tea too. He had never seen you drinking tea (or at least he couldn't recall seeing you drink tea). At the end of one of the smaller meetings where you were attending too, Levi made tea for everyone just so he could study your reaction to his tea. When you grinned and took another sip, his eyes lit up with satisfaction.

And when you were tasked with running errands in nearby towns, Levi would volunteer to join you too as an escort or to "collect information in the towns" quoted Levi. But truth was, he wanted to spend time with you. With you being in Nanaba's team, Levi had close to no reason to talk to you. He had to create the opportunities.

With Levi by your side, you managed to complete your errands smoothly. The folks were extra happy to see the famous Captain in their stores and giving discounts and allowed you to negotiate prices easily. Levi would help carrying the things you bought. Initially, you declined his help, but he insisted and took the bags from you.

As a token of appreciation, you treated Levi to a cup of tea. He ordered a cup of plain black tea while you ordered one with milk. As you took a small sip on your tea, Levi spoke about how he had never had tea with milk before. You lifted your eyebrow with surprised, and offered Levi to try your tea. He hesitated for a moment before he gently accepted the cup and took a sip. The tea was warm and welcoming, sweet with the aroma of milk and honey with the refreshing tinge of black tea at the end.

You were studying his face as he placed the cup onto the saucer. "Well?" You asked. He nodded, "not bad". But all he could think of was you shared a cup, and now tea with milk would always remind him of you. This moment where you sat together crammed on a small table, drinking overpriced tea from delicate ceramic tea cups with saucers, and you beaming like the sun, would forever be that moment where he knew he would love you for the rest of his life.