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ADAM BRODY

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retired as of 8/4/24

incoming supernatural muses

these kiddos are coming out of retirement from a plot centered around college aged witches, and i would love to get some more things for them. their info and some wcs/plots are under the cut (:

willow adler (thomas doherty fc): fire element aligned witch, couldn't control his powers at a young age and ended up setting his house on fire. his brother and father survived, sisters perished, and mother was disfigured and found a way to hurt willow through it all since she blamed him. parents in debt from dad's gambling and witch activity. he's studying reconstructive surgery and is known for kitchen-sinking and throwing-the-baby-with-the-bath-water. kinky af, just sayin. plots: brother rivalry because willow is responsible for their parents death (he had a twin who could be opposite element, or similar element), someone who is his mother's caretaker and gets involved in the witch drama, witchy college students vague af but yeah

jayne keller (timothee chalamet fc): water aligned witch, sick sob. belongs to a coven that binded themselves but he just joined to suck up their power, bribed them to bind because he's the only bitch with a grimoire/spell book so he's in control even if it acts like he's dumb. he's probably much more out of his element than he thinks. he doesn't know what to do with the emotional connection that comes from all of them binding themselves together, let alone simply having actual friends with real similar interests. plots: another "chaotic evil" character that being emotionally linked to fucks them up and they have to navigate it together, or a good/bad boy trope of the good aligned emotions influencing his own and making his stray from his original plans with the coven, someone who knows hes up to no good, mostly coven plots tbh

dracula (thomas doherty fc): that's it, that's the plot. y'all know him. plots: him and a hunter, him and one of the vamps he's turned catching up after a cagey end of their relationship, etc.

arden bishop (david corenswet for young fc, adam brody fc for older): werewolf that is head of a biker gang after his grandfather finally died and he took over. hated the wolf curse and looked to modern science and spells to reverse it, dabbling in dark and kinky magic to try and fix it. now drowns most of his werewolf-esque senses in alcohol and reminisces all the people he's lost. has tested trials to get rid of curse on other people. plots: crime aligned plots, hunters who he works with bc he's trying to eradicate wolves to an extent, witches he deals to in order to surpress his own werewolf curse during a full moon, people in the pack.

constantine costello (tom holland fc): he is the little brother to a character who was turned, and he's stuck with a baby and the mother died or abandoned him with them. he has little control over his own werewolf curse but it hasn't been fully activated yet. he has ocd and a lot of his obsessions come from trying to tame his curse. brother has become responsible for the child in the mean time, and they're running to keep them both alive. plots: the brother, the mother showing up out of no where, humans unsuspecting in the town they're in, someone pressuring them to join a pack.

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Hard to Stomach

Nov(emeto)ber 2022, Day 16: Bad food

OCs: Jamal, Nikita

Unsurprisingly, I am way behind schedule and had to miss out on a few days, but here we go again! It's kind of a personal spin on the prompt about how good food can be bad for you if consumed at the wrong time. As someone with chronic gastritis, I had to learn it the hard way. Several times. It also sounded like a perfect chance to explore the relationship between my boys Jamal and Nikita a little more.

TW: Vomit, health issues

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Jamal didn't like changes at all, but lately, everything kept on changing. He was still obsessed with football and gave his all on the gridiron, it just wasn't the same since Nikita had left the team. Which was kind of absurd, considering Jamal couldn't stand the guy not so long ago. Nikita hadn't even been an active player after his concussion. According to the doctors, there was a higher risk of getting a similar or more severe head injury after the first one, so… it probably was for the best. It just sucked that Jamal himself had sparked the whole crisis.

Nikita's absence wasn't the only change for the worse in their college team. Since Jamal's breakdown from heat exhaustion, there was an unspoken obligation for everyone to pick sides. Needless to say, that had never been Jamal's intention. Of all people, he who tended to avoid conflicts like the plague was now right in the center of one. There were some teammates who blamed Brody for recording Jamal throwing up on the field. Others thought that Nikita had totally overreacted by hitting Brody for such an harmless act. They believed the trainer had been right to go off on Nikita for the physical attack, the opposition deemed it unfair – the coach should have intervened earlier and directed his rage towards Brody.

Despite a successful season, the team morale had hit an all time low. The trainer was cranky and Jamal, who had neither asked for getting sick from training in the scorching heat nor for Nikita to go into protection mode overdrive, had somehow become the eye of the storm. So far, Nikita was adamant about never talking to the coach again. He wasn't an easy person to read, so Jamal had no idea if his friend missed football or if he was actually indifferent about not being part of the team anymore.

It was high time for Jamal to get away from all the drama and clear his head. There was no better way to make the most of the mild fall than a day trip to the coast, so Jamal packed Nikita, some snacks and cool water and headed towards the shore. Recently, Nikita had locked himself away in his room even more than he usually did. A bit of sunshine and the fresh, salty sea breeze would definitely do him well.

After a pretty relaxing ride of not even two hours, they arrived at their destination and took some time to stroll along the pier. It was a pleasantly warm day that never ventured into hot and sweaty territory. Glittery patterns danced across the seemingly endless blue canvas. There was something deeply soothing about the vastness of the ocean that eventually blended into the horizon.

Noon approached fast and when it was time to fill their stomachs, Jamal and Nikita decided upon a small Thai eatery. It was off the beaten path along the seafront, huddled away in a winding alley. The food was way more affordable than what the well known tourist magnets served and the smell lingering in front of the entrance door was enough to make their mouths water. After sitting down at one of the rustic wooden tables, Jamal ordered a spicy noodle soup named Khanom Jeen Nam Ngiaw while Nikita opted for a green papaya salad.

"That is the life, huh?", Jamal sighed with satisfaction.

"Never been here before, no idea why." Nikita shrugged and leaned back. "It actually is kind of nice."

"You know what I love about you?", Jamal grinned. "Your boundless enthusiasm."

"Everyone says that's my best feature." The usual one-sided smirk curled up a corner of Nikita's mouth, but a thoughtful expression remained on his face.

"What's going on in that thick skull of yours?", Jamal asked, knocking against Nikita's forehead.

"A desire to be left alone by your knuckles." Nikita avoided Jamal's gaze just as much as he avoided the question. As he had avoided Jamal himself in the last few days, for that matter.

"Hey. Look at me, Nik." Jamal leaned over the table, put his hand on Nikita's chin and turned his face towards his own. "You don't want to see the trainer right now, I get it. Or the rest of the team. But why do I feel like you've been hiding from me as well?"

"I'm here now, aren't I?" Jamal could almost see the wheels turning inside of Nikita's head as he struggled with himself. After a particularly deep breath, Nikita finally looked up at Jamal again. "Are you mad at me?"

"Am I… wait. What?" This was not the answer – or rather, question – Jamal had expected. "Why would I?"

"Because I fucked up the entire team." Nikita exhaled audibly. "And don't say I didn't. Everyone's at each other's throat and coach asshole thinks it's gonna blow over if he ignores it long enough."

"I mean, you only went after Brody because he filmed me, so… isn't he the one who fucked up the team?"

"Truth is, no one cared before I punched him in the face." There was a crack in Nikita's matter-of-fact callousness. His anger hadn't fully turned into cynical resignation. "Coach would have probably scolded him a little if he had even noticed."

"The thing is, you can't just hit someone, especially not on your own team." Jamal scratched his head. "But then again, it's hard to be angry at you when you did it for me."

"If anyone else had protected you, there would have been no need to hit him. I wasn't even on the field in the first place. The trainer was. Pretty much any other player was."

"I don't think I need someone to protect me", Jamal said, unable to hold back a laugh. "I mean, have you looked at me?"

"I did, and that's exactly why I think… why I know that you need protection." Nikita stubbornly crossed his arms. "It's you and the rest of the world that doesn't look close enough."

"You are so weird."

"Doesn't change the fact that I'm right. You're just not used to being…" Nikita interrupted himself as a waiter brought two artfully arranged plates of food. Jamal noticed that even the reserved blonde couldn't help licking his lips in anticipation.

"Now dig in", Jamal smiled. "And stop worrying, alright? I'm not mad. Not at all. You don't mind control the entire team. If they keep on fucking up, it's their own fault."

"Plus they're too irrelevant to have a seat at this table." Looking a little more relaxed, Nikita munched away on the finely shredded green papaya, vegetables and roasted peanuts.

Jamal turned his attention to the steaming bowl of goodness in front of him – rice noodles in a dark red broth with tender pieces of pork ribs. There were cherry tomatoes, cilantro and pickled mustard greens, fried garlic and chili flakes. Other ingredients were harder to identify, something resembling smooth blood sausage and dried flowers tasting a bit like mushrooms. It all merged beautifully into a smoky, tangy and flavorful dish. Quite spicy and a little oily as well, which Jamal usually didn't mind. Today, he did feel a burning sensation in his stomach. Nothing too bad, though, and the soup was way too delicious to leave anything behind.

Nikita seemed to feel the heat as well – he was wiping his mouth (and nose) several times with his napkin. His pale cheeks were sporting a subtle flush, which was so not like him.

"Has a nice kick to it, hm?" Jamal couldn't supress a little grin.

"Nothing I can't handle", Nikita huffed. Just like Jamal, he finished his plate, then leaned back and put both hands on his abdomen.

"You know what? Let's get some ice cream to cool down our mouths", Jamal suggested while putting out his wallet as a sign that they were ready to pay.

"Sounds like a plan." Nikita seemed content, which was anything but a given. The relaxed seaside atmosphere seemed to rub off on him.

They treated themselves to homemade gelato at the waterfront, feet dangling from the harbor wall. And even though the hours flew by, the day felt like an entire miniature vacation. When the sun was near setting, it was time for them to make their way home. Driving along the coastline, Jamal felt a tranquil joy he had been missing for quite a while.

He had no idea that this was about to change in a pretty drastic manner.

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It started innocent enough with a slight discomfort, then quickly spiraled out of control. A gnawing ache took hold of Jamal's upper abdomen. The safety belt had a constrictive tightness to it that put way too much pressure on the stomach. Jamal's lunch from hours ago was suddenly stirred up again with every bump in the road. A cold, nagging queasiness lingered in the back of his palate.

Trying to clear his throat, Jamal sent his body into a hiccup instead. His diaphragm spasmed harshly, forcing out the signature hic with every hitch of the chest.

"Need a sip of water?", Nikita asked and pulled a chilled bottle out of the air-conditioned glove box. He opened it and held it in front of Jamal's mouth so he could have a few sips without letting go off the wheel.

"Thanks", Jamal rasped. Drinking helped to get rid of the hiccup, but now there was even more liquid sloshing around in his belly. A throbbing nausea crept up Jamal's throat, tickling his uvula. He swallowed hard as a sour fluid burned through his esophagus and flooded his mouth. The situation was going from unpleasant to concerning way too fast. Jamal knew he had to pull over as soon as possible, but that was precisely the problem – they were on a busy highway during rush hour with no exit, lay-by or service station in sight.

Tiny droplets of sweat formed on Jamal's forehead and the steering wheel felt damp and slippery under his palms. With the current traffic situation, Jamal needed to focus on the road. That didn't dissuade his body from the firm decision that, for whatever reason, an emergency purge could not be postponed. The tell-tale contractions of Jamal's abdominal muscles vigorously squeezed his stomach until it propelled up a surge of dense liquid.

Jamal was at a loss at what to do. He clenched his teeth and gulped down the nasty sludge, but it instantly came back up again. His cheeks bulged out while his belly kept on jerking, relentlessly pushing up more and more vomit. Opening the window and leaning out to throw up would have been insanely dangerous. Even bending to the side to avoid drenching himself in the mess might have caused the car to swerve. And with his throat being currently used as a barf pipeline, Jamal couldn't warn Nikita that he needed a sick bag held in front of him immediately.

There was only so much Jamal's lips could do. His mouth was already filled completely, but the stomach contents kept on coming up until they finally burst out of him. With a sharp jolt, Jamal expelled a flood of puke all over his lap and shoes. The lips he had pursed in an effort to hold everything in now acted as a nozzle to project the vomit even further, splattering on the steering wheel and dashboard.

"…the fuck?" Nikita was clearly hit by surprise. After feeding Jamal the water, he had turned towards the window again and missed out on the warning signs. Once Nikita got over the inital shock, he started looking around for any kind of container. "Where the hell is that coming from?"

"Du-dunno", Jamal coughed before he was overtaken by the next heave. Determined to keep his head straight and his eyes on the road, he just let the vomit pour out of his mouth. The reddish broth stung like ant venom. It did always burn twice, just not in the place Jamal had expected. The noodles only made things worse during their forced return. Jamal had to gargle and gag them up until the long, slimy strands slipped out of his mouth and splatted on his jeans.

"Ah, whatever." Nikita gave up his futile search – it was too late to protect the car and Jamal himself from the onslaught of undigested food. He put his hand on Jamal's shoulder instead, rubbing his upper arm and the parts of his back he could reach. "I owe you a car cleaning anyways from my last puke attack, so don't even worry about it. Just let the stuff out."

"Why – why does it always – urrrrrrck – have to happen… in my car?", Jamal groaned. He had experienced first hand how persistent the sour stench had been after driving a very pukish Nikita to the hospital when the blonde had his concussion. Big difference was, the poor guy couldn't possibly have helped it at the time. Nikita had been in and out of consciousness from his head injury, but what was his own excuse? It was highly unlikely that Jamal was hit by his very first bout of carsickness while being the driver himself and he had never reacted to spicy food in such an explosive manner. If it was a stomach flu, he would have probably felt weak and feverish, which he didn't. Just sick to his stomach and raw on the inside.

"It's kind of our thing, isn't it?" Nikita put on a crooked smile. "Now stop thinking about it already. I'll treat your car to a professional cleaning session if it makes you feel better."

It was hard to feel better while sitting in a rapidly cooling puddle of his own vomit, but Jamal was still grateful. He was also relieved that Nikita didn't laugh or snap at him. The nausea combined with the fiery heat of chili was bad enough already. Now that Jamal's irritated stomach was constantly subjected to harsh contractions, it hurt even more. His body wasn't ready to show him any mercy. With another painful spasm, Jamal burped up the next gush of chunky soup. It ran down his chin and soaked his chest with spicy broth and soggy bits of meat.

"Yeah, that's it, throw it all up." Nikita's cool fingers caressed Jamal's neck. "If your lunch bothers you, there's no faster way to get rid of the stuff than vomiting it out."

If only it hadn't been the most unpleasant way as well. It was not like Jamal was given a choice anyways, he had to let his body do its job and sit it out until the bitter end. His entire meal came up in splashes of liquid with more or less lumps, flowing from his mouth with gag after gag. It was a draining process, in every sense of the word. And the end was indeed quite bitter when Jamal puked mucoid bile that tasted repulsive enough to trigger several dry heaves.

"So-sorry", he panted when his stomach was finally done emptying itself. "We… should probably clean up at the next rest area so you don't have to endure the stench for the entire drive."

"It smells pretty foul, but I can handle it." Nikita opened the window on his side, letting in a stream of fresh air. "Should have done that earlier, I guess. The rest's up to you to decide. You're the one covered in barf, if you want to get rid of it, I'm here to help. If you prefer getting home as quickly as possible, I'm fine with it as well. Stink isn't lethal."

"You sure?" Jamal actually couldn't wait to get home. Marinating in his own congealed sick for another hour wasn't exactly an enticing prospect, but still better than the humiliation of trying to get rid of the mess in public.

"Do I look like someone who lies just to make you feel better?" Nikita had found a slightly crumpled paper napkin and reached over to wipe Jamal's mouth and chin. Then he pointed at Jamal's upper belly, just below the breastbone. "Does it also hurt somewhere around here?"

"It does, how do you know?" Even though vomiting had helped to ease the nausea, the nagging pain had only gotten worse.

"I wouldn't be surprised if you got a gastritis from all that stress lately." Once again, Nikita's voice was tinged with a hint of guilt. "You can't stand the thought of someone being mad at you. And the spicy food probably pushed your stomach over the edge."

"You kind of make me sound like a doormat."

"Just because you care about others?" Nikita shook his head. "Heck, you even care about me. I stayed away from people once I found out that most of them are assholes, including myself. You still take the risk. That doesn't sound like a coward thing to me."

"You're not half as bad as you like to pretend. At least you're honest." Jamal grinned and gave Nikita a slap on the back of his head. "So if it's gastritis, what am I supposed to do?"

"Prepare for a week of light meals and relaxation. No more fiery food for you until your stomach has calmed down." The hint of a smile played around the corners of Nikita's mouth. "And don't forget about tea and honey. Bet you didn't know I'm a tea expert."

"I guess there's a lot I don't know about you yet", Jamal mumbled. Weird enough, he felt only half as bad now that he knew Nikita would take care of both his car and himself. It took him back to more carefree days when a disease ment snuggling up in bed and being lovingly nursed back to health. "But honestly, I can't wait to find out."

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Archive of our own: Up all night to get Bucky

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[tache-noire]

I'm like really fucking depressed about wrestling right now. Collision is dead. Eddie kingston is canceling indie bookings. Danhausen, Brody, and Julia are doing a signing in Everett tomorrow that I can't go to because it's a 3 hour bus trip ONE WAY. Randy Myers is injured. Jon Moxley is injured. Adam Cole is BADLY injured. Rey Fenix seems pretty seriously injured. I can't go to the first and only PPV in my state, packed with every wrestler from this state! I didn't get any autographs or anything from the DEFY show on Saturday and half of the matches had to be reworked due to cancelations and injuries. I hate the fucking EVPs and I hate the young bucks putting belts on themselves just for shits and giggles and barely even working for them because of course they wouldn't! I hate AEW wrestlers getting ROH belts whenever they want while ROH wrestlers never get the same chances! It all fucking sucks!

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I posted 8,977 times in 2022

That's 8,977 more posts than 2021!

715 posts created (8%)

8,262 posts reblogged (92%)

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I tagged 1,840 of my posts in 2022

#roman reigns - 314 posts

#wwe - 254 posts

#seth rollins - 207 posts

#shayn talks wrestling on mondays - 191 posts

#jon moxley - 181 posts

#wwe monday night raw - 156 posts

#seth freakin rollins - 127 posts

#seth rollins heaux association - 120 posts

#roman reigns heaux association - 101 posts

#aew - 91 posts

Longest Tag: 137 characters

#like cody wanted that company to be his but it wasn’t and i think a lot of the riff came from the press he was doing saying he created it

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

you, me, & @tomhardydallasstarsgirl checking if the coast is clear from our men before thirsting over other men. 🤣

*hissing loudly* NOPE NOPE NOPE OTHER WAY DAMMIT 🤣😬

Hi boys😅 Hmm Ro, Sethie, Moxie y’all are looking mighty fine today! Oh what are we doing oh nothing just hanging out and behaving ourselves like you asked us too 😘

*One or all of us shoving the other boys in the closet or out the window before we get caught* Oh what’s she doing? Uhh she lost her phone and I thought I saw it over there. No no she’s good she’ll find it. There’s no need to go over there I swear 😬

98 notes - Posted September 27, 2022

#4

For anyone trying to fat shame Eddie Kingston, fuck you. So what if he doesn’t look like a damn male model, the man is still hot as hell 🤷🏻‍♀️

The man is hands down one of the best wrestlers in AEW and y’all are more fucking worried about the fact that he doesn’t have 6 pack abs. It’s a shame that people seem to forget that the most over guys in wrestling weren’t guys that looked like models, but guys that looked human (Dusty Rhodes & Mick Foley).

It’s disgusting that somehow we went from getting pissy about how Adam Cole is too skinny to be a wrestler to Eddie Kingston is too fat to be a good wrestler. Both of these guys are phenomenal performers and I’ll proudly say I’m a fan of both.

*I’ll add that Roman Reigns was also recently fat shamed and I’ll say the same thing now that I did when Ro was fat shamed, they all look healthy and that’s all that matters to me as a fan*

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#3

Raise your hand if you too would like to do things to these men

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#2

Why the hell does this feel like it’s got the same energy?

148 notes - Posted September 29, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Totally not sitting here crying because Bray Wyatt shared a pic of Brodie Lee on Instagram

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where can you see taz skylar fitting?

After looking at his gif packs, he seems like he can fit Jeff Sterling, Ryder Lynn, Adam Crawford, Brody Weston, Mason McCarthy, or even Hunter Clarington. But he can also be an orginal character for the Warblers, Vocal Adrenaline, or another of the smaller glee clubs!

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Out of Character.

Name/Alias: Amy

Timezone: pst

Age: 28

Pronouns: she/her

Activity Level: 7/10

Anything else?: kisskiss

In Character.

Character Name: Avery Kent

Skeleton Name: The Hidden

Birthdate/Age: Month / Day / Year (age) October 26th, 1986. (38)

Character Gender and Pronouns: Male & He/Him

Species: Witch

Bloodline, Pack, Coven, or Affiliation: Dahlia Adept & Asphodel Watcher

Occupation: Employee at Fantasmagoria Books

Face-claim: Adam Brody

Trigger Warnings: Please list all trigger warnings in your biography here.

History.

Avery had been borne to a married couple of Dahlia witches, it had been an ordinary birth even as they gave life to him far in the woods. They relied on magic and the coven’s midwife to perform the birth and it was to the serenity of nature that he gave his first cry. Deer's snapped twig branches far beyond the trees, he had born underneath a bad moon and the beast watched from his place within the forest unnoticed. Python had marked him even from an innocent beginning, he grew as all schoolboys did, a little awkward and a little unrefined. He grew in the world of magic however and so he did his best to ignore the teasing that would come from the mortal children. He never quite fit in with the more human schoolchildren, always a little too strange and macabre.

He had been twenty years old when he lost his way, it had been the wrong route taken after a night out and his back hit the chain link fence as the witch hunters began to close in. Weapons in hand and the moonlight caught the glint of a jagged knife, Python had always watched but finally his voice took volume. It had been a siren song, one of the ninth princes from hell beckoned for him from beyond mortal means, it was do and die. Avery wasn’t ready to be taken by forces that were bound to torture and so with a word, his palm began to split and the blood that dripped from within was enough power to channel the demon and he laid destruction to those who tried to take him alive.

When he returned home that night, his fate had been sealed. He belonged to a greater demon now, had given him a foothold and his parents turned their backs. He had been homeless, abandoned and without hope -- his desperate pleas that he was only doing what he needed to survive falling on deaf ears. So he steadied his shoulders and accepted the path that now lay ahead of him, if they had decided that he was a wicked witch than he would be as rotten as he could be. He embraced the teachings and tricked his parents into a trap in which he sacrificed them to the Necronomicon. Gone were those who knew his secrets and could be his downfall, he had gotten a taste of dark magic and had let it consumed him completely, constantly grasping for more. He would no longer swallow down rejection but take strength in the darkness that he had been thrust into, he would take control and embrace the monster that he had become.

After eighteen years, long enough for him to transform and grow in blood magic, he returned home to where it all began. He wanted to be closer to the Necronomicon and the forces that wielded it, he wanted to take part in the great destruction and if he could practice the dark arts, he could live forever. Gaining power as a watcher for the Asphodel, his revenge and enjoyment for destruction wouldn’t be complete without undoing the great Dahlia and so he fell from their cliffs bound and without trust even as he fell into their waiting hands. Rome would be the beginning and end of everything.

Personality.

Committed, fanatic, passionate

dishonest, self-involved, cruel

Extras.

in the skeleton bio, it’s stated that he’s searching for the Necronomicon but he’s also a watcher for the asphodel and so i feel like he would have made his sacrifice already if he was essentially second hand to the sovereign awdsefg

ive also roped beca in to my ship partner so im sending the bio her way too so i might contact u guys if she wanted to edit anything <3

[professional-cinephile]

Zach Lenardo’s strong run gave him a rousing win in 602 Crate Modifieds at Mahoning Valley Speedway

Two months ago when Edison NJ’s Zach Lenardo won his career first 602 Crate Modified feature at Mahoning Valley Speedway he was the benefactor of then leader Nick Baer misfortune of being bumped out of the front spot with six laps to go and inheriting the lead. He went on to claim the victory from there.

Fast forward 90 days and Lenardo was again behind Bear only this time he proved himself not by luck but talent. Lenardo started third and was quickly tucked in behind Bear at the outset while never letting the leader get any type of distance on him.

Matter of fact Lenardo was able to pull even with Baer by the seventh tour and two laps later take over the lead but the next time by it went right back to the No. 41. Not about to give in Lenardo returned the favor on Baer on the ensuing circuit and was then able to pull away after solidifying the lead. He was on cruise control the rest of the way, going unchallenged on his way to a solid second win.

“It was fantastic to get this win and I was just so focused. We worked on the car all week to get ready for tonight. We knew it would be tough with the competition we have in this class but all the hard work and hours paid off,” said the 16-year old Lenardo.

Although this is only his second time in Victory Lane with a stock car, winning is nothing new for Lenardo who comes out of Quarter Midgets with a boatload of victories. The close action between him and Baer carried him back to those days.

“That really brought me back to how we raced in Quarter Midgets battling like that back and forth almost every lap. You have to have respect and we do but there’s a limit too,” he noted.

“In the heat race we put an older tire (left rear) on and it really didn’t work out and then for the feature we changed it and it really settled down for us and it stuck great to the track,” he continued.

“This 602 class is so tough and there’s a lot of good drivers and when you have that you need to keep on your game. This was great too to win again here at Mahoning Valley, it’s where I started my stock car career and this is my home track.”

Baer was able to hold on for second tough in the closing laps a trio of cars came upon him with Bobby Jones racing side-by-side with Brody George and tucked in closely with them was Greyson Ahner.

Mark Hudson swept the night with the Late Models from his heat and onto the feature, leading every lap of the night in the process.

It was the second time winning this year for Hudson who bested Brian Romig Jr. Both drivers are now tied for the lead in the point standings.

Austin Santee picked his first Street Stock win in 12 years in the make-up July 15 feature. Santee was able to lead up until one lap to go when Cody Geist made a bold move for the top spot inside of Turn 3 and took the checkers first.

However, his pass was made to far inside the designated race area parameters and he was relegated back to second spot, giving Santee the victory, his first since September 17, 2011.

            In the regular feature Randy Ahner Jr., was just way too good over the rest of the pack en route to his first win of the season. Ahner Jr., unseated Todd Ahner for the lead after 10 laps complete and then dusted the field with no one in his sight by the time he reached the checkers over Eric Kocher.

            There has now been 11 different winners in 12 races thus far with the Street Stocks.

            Race #3 of the Evergreen Raceway/Mahoning Valley Speedway Dual Track Series for the 4 Cylinder Stocks/Hobby Stocks took place and in a performance that proves why he is a title contender, Mahoning point leader Cody Boehm won the 40-lap affair over Corey Edelman.

            Boehm snagged the lead from early pace setter Scott Adams and then pulled way out ahead to a four-plus second lead before seeing that wiped away due to a caution. On the restart Edelman was alongside and try as me may on that and two more re-go’s, Boehm would not relinquish his spot. Edelman settled for second with Jake Kibler third.

            What a birthday present Joe Steigerwalt got from his two kids as Gabrielle Steigerwalt led every lap of the Futures main and won for the third time. Meanwhile her younger brother and point leader Adam passed Caz Takacs at the line making it a one-two finish for the siblings.

            Josh Patterson passed Tyler Wagner midway through the ECTQM main and won for the first time with the TQ Midget club at Mahoning. Likewise with Jay Smith who also won for the first time with Modified Micro Stocks.

602 Crate Modified feature finish (25 laps): 1. Zach Lenardo, 2. Nick Baer, 3. Bobby Jones, 4. Brody George, 5. Greyson Ahner, 6. Avery Arthofer, 7. Branden Sullivan, 8. Nick Schaeffer, 9. Deegen Underwood, 10. Makayla Kohler, 11. Paul French Jr.

Late Model feature finish (25 laps): 1. Mark Hudson, 2. Brian Romig Jr., 3. Seth VanFossen, 4. Brooks Smith

Make-up Street Stock feature finish from 7/15 (30 laps): 1. Austin Santee, 2. Cody Geist, 3. TJ Gursky, 4. Randy Ahner Jr., 5. Eric Kocher, 6. Jillian Snyder, 7. Mark Deysher, 8. Jacob Boehm, 9. Jamie Smith, 10. Todd Ahner, 11. Randy Green, 12. Geary Rinehimer Jr., 13. Josh Kuronya, 14. Denis Buss

Regular Street Stock feature finish (30 laps): 1. R. Ahner Jr., 2. Kocher, 3. T. Ahner. 4. Deysher, 5. Geist, 6. Bennett, 7. Gursky, 8. Snyder, 9. Boehm, 10. Santee, 11. Green, 12. Smith, 13. Rinehimer Jr., 14. Kuronya

DTS Hobby Stock feature finish (40 laps): 1. Cody Boehm, 2. Corey Edelman, 3. Jake Kibler, 4. Parker Ahner, 5. Michael Wambold, 6. Travis Solomon, 7. Scott Adams, 8. Micah Adams, 9. Maggie Yeakel, 10. BJ Wambold, 11. Jared Frye, 12. Lyndsay Buss, 13. Don Bauder, 14. James Tout, 15. Jacob Boehm, 16. Nick Schaffer, 17. Mallory Kutz, 18. Shayne Geist, 19. Dave Imler Jr.

Futures feature finish (15 laps): 1. Gabrielle Steigerwalt, 2. Adam Steigerwalt, 3. Chaz Takacs, 4. Sarabeth Mesko, 5. Michael Klotz, 6. Adam Heckman, 7. Al Gildner, 8. Rodney Breiner, 9. Zoe Kuchera

ECTQM feature finish (20 laps): 1. Josh Paterson, 2. Tyler Wagner, 3. Don Zirinski, 4. Jeff Kot, 5. Lexi Przplynski, 6. Richie Coy, 7. Ozzy Carlino, 8. Dave Williams, 9. Graham Hughes, 10. Mark Czervinski, 11. Ken Hirt

Modified Micro Stock feature finish (12 laps): 1. Jay Smith, 2. Tom Ervin, 3. Tyler Wagner, 4. Richie Przybylinski, 5. Mike Haskins, 6. Jim Van Dine

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First Take: Shazam!: Fury of the Gods - one in, all in

SYNOPSIS: Two years on from the events of the original film, Billy Batson and his band of foster kids turned superheroes take on a new enemy - the Sisters of Atlas - as only they know how

We all remember where we were on that weekend in 2019. You know the one. I was in a radio studio at UCLan reviewing the first Shazam film, and bigging up DC’s latest combobreaker at the time- a lot has happened since then, as we have waited for the sequel to arrive. After a lengthy delay, partly due to Covid, but mostly due to the restructure currently underway at DC’s film department (spearheaded by James Gunn), it is finally here. And sadly it just isn’t quite as playful as the first one was.

David F Sandberg returns to helm this sequel, and coming in at 2 hours 10 minutes, it packs a lot in to a relatively short runtime (for this kind of film), but like with a lot of DC’s output lately, it doesn’t know which kind of film it wants to be - sure, the light nature of the first one is still there, but the script from Henry Gayden and long-time Fast and Furious writer Chris Morgan takes the ‘Shazamily’ to darker places, ones which could be worthy of 15 certificates rather than 12s, but sadly the key problem it has is with the predictable plot. We have literally seen all of this story before- luckily it passes the 6 laugh test, which is all you can ask for with a movie of this nature. As for the other technical aspects, Gyula Pados’ cinematography is great, and taking over scoring duties is Christophe Beck - a man who knows how to score a film like this.

The cast are brilliant though, with Zachary Levi, Asher Angel, Jack Dylan Grazer, Adam Brody, Grace Caroline Currey, Ross Butler, Ian Chen, DJ Cotrona, Jovan Armand, Meagan Good and Faithe Herman all returning as the heroes and kids respectively, and joining them this time round is a real triple threat of Lucy Liu, Dame Helen Mirren, and last year’s breakout star (and hot off the heels of working with Spielberg) Rachel Zegler as the sisters of Atlas. It is mega obvious that they all had a lot of fun on set, especially when it comes to certain major plot points, but with the wider DC reset looming, just where will the Shazam franchise lie in Mr Gunn’s priorities? Only time will tell.

THE VERDICT

It feels like the sheer amount of delays have hit the momentum of this franchise - we’ve seen lots of these kinds of sequels, especially with some of the ‘connect the dot’ plot points we have in this film, but it’s ultimately gonna break even, which is all Warner are fussed about at the minute. Whether DC can return to the absolute height of their power (like last year’s The Batman did) all hinges on The Flash now.

RATING: 3/5

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Please message me for access to #532 gifs of ADAM BRODY in season 1 of Start Up. All gifs have been made by me, so please like or reblog this if you find them helpful! Due to people not following my rules, I am now only sending links to those who confirm with me that they have reblogged the post (or have explained why they are unable to do so.) Give me a heads up if you use them to create gif icons or crackships - I don’t generally have a problem with it, but I have a few rules as far as crediting me!

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