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Anyway I have a Charles/Oscar/Carlos smut one shot in the works, do with that information what you will.
#and yes Oscar calls Charles daddy#it had to be done#carcar#choscar#charlos#oscar piastri#carlos sainz#charles leclerc
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Hello lovely, your stuff is great, please may i ask that you do a text post with the f1 drivers calling them daddy to see how they respond please xx
calling your f1 boyfriend 'daddy'
( texts masterlist \ main masterlist \ drop a request ) ★: feat :: max verstappen, lewis hamilton, carlos sainz, charles leclerc, lando norris, oscar piastri ★ : genre :: crack; mature ★ : a/n :: unfortunately the daddy kink is just funny to me now so some of these are crack apologies in advance ★ : requested :: yes
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How about some mafia max heartbreak
One of the uncles gets hurt in their house and the babies see🥺 maybe Cassie finding uncle Charles or fabby finding lando unconscious and freaking out
A/N: Oh these poor babies, I hate to put them through heart break but...alright I couldn't put baby Fabby through that so light angst.
He knew he was supposed to be asleep; Momma had put him to bed hours ago but instead of sleeping he's been up reading the books that Uncle Lala got him. Fabby knew it wasn't smart, Daddy or Momma could catch him, but he really loved his new books.
Fabby jumps, hearing a crash and people cursing but then it grows silent, he gently clicks off his flashlight, hoping that Momma or Daddy don't come in the room. But just like his father, his curiosity gets the better of him as he tiptoes out of his room, making sure not to wake up Cassie.
Holding his little dino stuffie he carefully walks down the stairs, knowing that at 4 he should be careful, and careful he is, like the good boy Daddy always calls him. He stops when he hears the familiar voice of his father, and he hugs his dino stuffie tight.
Looking around the corner Fabby freezes seeing Uncle Lala laying on the floor with people rushing around him. "Lala!" Max whips around fast, horror and dread dropping in his stomach seeing his little baby boy there in his pjs and holding his stuffie.
"Fabby," He whispers and moves quickly picking up Fabian and holding him close. "Lala," He cries starting to get panicky wanting his Uncle Lando to wake up. "Daddy, Lala, why not he....wake up," Fabby starts to sniff and Max moves them into the kitchen making sure he couldn't hear or see anything.
"Lala has to take a nap right now, he's really tired so he has to nap, like you should be doing," Max explains softly, not wanting to freak out his son. "Daddy, take nappy with Lala?" He moves to get down but Max holds him still, so he doesn't jump off and go to Lando. "No, baby, come on you can sleep with me," Fabby shakes his head no, his eyes getting wide and glossy.
"Wan Lala," Fabby whimpers and Max sighs, dropping his head as he knew Fabian wouldn't give up easy. "Max?" The kitchen light flicks on as you freeze seeing Fabby up and Max's blood spattered shirt. "Max, go change, now." You say softly, but also quiet sternly that has him looking down and going pale.
"Oh, oh god, Y/n, baby, I didn't know," He whispers, and moves quickly going up the stairs as you walk and cage Fabian in. "Fabby, little kitten, what are you doing up?" You ask softly, pushing back his little blonde hair. "Lala," He points with his little hand and you look behind you.
"Stay here," You say and move into the living room and notices the doctors are done with Lando. "Is he...awake?" You whisper kneeling as you press his hair back sighing. You knew how much Fabby loved Lando, it was the same with Cassian and Charles, thick as thieves. "Yeah, little groggy," Doc nods and Lando chuckles softly, "4 bullets, ironic," And you smile, knowing 4 was Lando's lucky number.
"Oscar and Carlos are going to be pissed," Lando groans and rolls his eyes. "Whatever," "Well, Mr. Lucky, you've got mini you worried," Lando tries to sit up but Doc gently shoves him down. "Uhu," He shakes his head but Lando fights him.
"I'll go get him," You reassure and Lando nods as Max comes jogging down the stairs, "Hey man," And moves quickly to his side. "Took some bullets for you, and all you say is "hey man"" Lando grumbles but stops as Fabby comes running in holding his dino. "Lala," Lando smiles and moves using his good arm to lift him up. "Hey dino man," Fabby giggles and lays down. "Read?" He asks and Max chuckles.
"Fabby, Lala will read to you later, get some sleep," He whispers and leans down kissing Fabby head who giggles. "Do I get a kiss too?" Lando giggles and Max smacks him lightly on the head. "Yes," You lean down and kiss his cheek. "Thank you for bringing my husband home," You whisper, Max wrapping his arm around your waist.
"Thank you," Max whispers turning off the light as Lando makes up a story to Fabby, the sounds of little giggles leave you and Max as you walk upstairs.
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So I read the your story about Logan, George, Max and paddock bunny reader. It was fucking amazing.
Could I maybe request a fluff one where some random man is very sexist and mean towards her. The drivers see it and become kind of protective. When she wants to reward them with sex, they are being like : No honey. You just rest and look pretty while we murder this idiot☺️👍
But please don't feel pressured to write it if you don't feel comfortable
You should have known as soon as the journalist approached you that this wouldn't end well.
“Would you mind answering a couple of questions, miss?”
You naively said yes, not expecting the line of questioning that was about to come.
Part 3 of One of the Boys
Warnings: a smidge of angst, lots of fluff, drivers being protective, a lil smut at the end but it's skippable, i've put a *** where it starts, dirty talk, sleepy sex, smut with Oscar and Lando, mentioned smut with Charles, Max and George just being good friends
“Care to comment on the rumour that you are in the paddock as a sexual companion for the drivers to use to relieve stress?”
Your breath got caught in your throat.
“Excuse me?”
The man cleared his throat and continued.
“Sources say you have slept with multiple drivers, is it because you have some sort of agreement or contract? Or are you just that promiscuous?”
You stared at him open mouthed, not knowing what to say.
“Or are you perhaps doing it for money? Do you have a sugar daddy in the paddock? Do you limit yourself to drivers or do you also let team officials have a go at you?”
What the fuck.
Tears prickled your eyes at the onslaught of invasive questions as rage filled you.
“Who the fuck do you think you are? What gives you the right to ask about my sex life?! What I do in my free time is none of your fucking business, and for your information, I do not receive money from any member of the paddock, and I am NOT just a toy to use for men whenever they feel like! Just because I'm a woman you assume I have an ulterior motive for being here but-”
Your voice was getting louder as each word left your lips and the shouting attracted the attention of George and Max that were passing nearby.
“What's going on here?” Max asked the man as George noticed a tear run down your cheek. “Are you okay?”
You wiped at it furiously and nodded “Yeah I'm fine!”
Max stared daggers between you and the man “What the fuck did you say to her?”
The man rolled his eyes dismissively.
“I wanted to know if the rumours of her being the paddock's whore were true… I guess I have my answer”
The sudden urge to swing at him almost overtook Max but he held himself in check. George put arm around you and lead you away, managing to spit out a ‘go fuck yourself’ to the man.
Max ripped the man's lanyard off and checked the name on it.
“Well done, Jonathan, you've successfully managed to get yourself banned from ever coming to a race again, good luck salvaging your career after I'm done making sure you never work in sports journalism ever again”
He stormed off straight towards the offices, ready to bribe the entire FIA top brass if it meant protecting you from ever living through that again.
You and George made your way through the paddock and ran into Oscar on the way, who noticed your distress immediately.
“Are you okay, sweetheart?”
Another tear ran down your cheek as you all but threw your arms around him and squeezed him, tears dampening his team polo.
He widened his eyes at George in question, who ran a hand up and down your back soothingly.
“Some dickhead journalist was being a cunt and calling her the paddock whore. Max is sorting it”
“Shit, I'm so sorry baby. That shouldn't have happened”
George hummed in agreement. “One thing's for sure, it won't happen again if Max has anything to say about it”
You sniffled and let Oscar go, straightening yourself out before the next session as the other drivers had to go and get ready.
Qualifying was nerve wracking. It was Monza after all.
Oscar made you stay in the McLaren garage to stop any unwanted attention falling on you.
Him and George came to find you after, at least one of them staying by your side at all times like guard dogs until it was time to go.
You were still a bit shaky as you spotted Max waiting for you by the entrance.
“I've sorted it. That guy won't be coming anywhere near the paddock for at least 5 years, and I've sent a request for a GDPA meeting to discuss the need for extra security for drivers and their guests”
George made an impressed face and Oscar hummed.
“I don't know how to repay you guys for today” you fiddled with the hem of your top as your eyes shifted from one driver to the other until they landed on Max “At least let me do something for you”
Your hand went to Max's chest but he took it and squeezed.
“Absolutely not. That would be taking advantage of you and I refuse to prove that asshole right”
The other two readily agreed.
“You're free to stay in any of our hotel rooms if it will make you feel better, but we’re your friends and our priority is keeping you safe”
You started getting emotional again as you hugged them before swearing you'd be fine on your own and going your separate ways.
You once again ended up staying in the same hotel as the McLaren drivers.
And as you unwinded after your day you started getting a bit stressed out at the idea of something like this happening at every race and before you knew it you found yourself in front of Oscar's hotel room, on the verge of an anxiety attack.
It wasn't Oscar that opened the door however, it was Lando. And he was shirtless.
You stared at him as you tried to collect your thoughts.
“Hey baby, you okay? Oscar told me what happened earlier”
You surged forwards and hugged him, making the man stumble a bit.
He wrapped his arms around you protectively and squeezed while you inhaled the comforting scent of his cologne.
Oscar, wondering who was at the door, came to investigate and awed at the sight of you two cuddling in the doorway.
You looked at him only in his boxers, and were suddenly hit with the realisation.
“Wait, shit. Were you about to fuck before I knocked?”
Oscar laughed and patted you on the back. “Don't worry about us baby, if you need company we're always available for you”
You had to hold back tears as you asked to take a shower, which you did, before climbing into bed in a borrowed shirt, the other two climbing in either side of you.
Oscar turned the light off and you snuggled up to him.
As your beathing synced up with his, your hand wandered over his chest. “You sure you don't want a quick blowjob?”
He snorted and slapped your hand away as Lando cackled behind you. “Absolutely not! Go to sleep and we'll see what happens tomorrow, I'd rather earn it by beating the others on track”
He gave you a quick peck on the cheek before wrapping arm around you.
You fell asleep like that, Oscar drawing patterns on your arm and Lando snoring softly behind you.
***
You woke the next morning completely tangled with another body.
Turns out it was Lando's, and he was shifting around, letting out soft puffs of breath against your forehead.
And you couldn't blame him, you were almost panting yourself, both at how hot you were because of you being plastered against his body, and at the fact that his thigh was between yours and rubbing against your clothed pussy with all his shifting around.
You moaned softly and that seemed to wake him up with a start, eyes darting around until they focused on your face and he realised what was happening.
His hard cock was rutting against your hip and he shuddered when your hand went down to palm him through his boxers.
“Fuck baby, I hope you're feeling as needy as I am right now”
You giggled into his shoulder and nodded, hand slipping into his boxers to thumb at his wet tip.
He quickly stopped you, lest he come too quickly and kissed your forehead before trailing your own hand down your body.
“Touch yourself” he whispered “tell me how wet you are for me”
You slid a finger through your folds and your suspicions were confirmed as it almost slipped right in with how slick you were.
“So fucking wet, Lan” you whispered back, you didn't know if Oscar was still sleeping behind you but you didn't care.
“Shit you're right” Lando’s finger had joined yours “I could slip right in. Can I?”
You nodded and he lazily slid your slick panties out of the way and rubbed himself through your folds a couple of times before pushing in.
It was a tight fit, but he was right, he slid inside with no resistance and he groaned and bottomed out.
“Fuck. Shit. Hell, I'm not going to last long, baby” his voice was tight as he started rocking his hips gently.
You just got wetter as he went deeper and deeper, hooking your leg over his hip to drive into you with more force.
You bit into his shoulder to try and keep your noises at bay but it was useless when Lando used you to chase his pleasure and it didn't take long for him to start whimpering into your skin.
“Can I come inside you, baby, please?”
“Of course, Lan. Come for me, good boy...”
“Fuck” his hips slammed against yours twice more as he filled you up.
You quickly ripped the covers off you and breathed a sigh of relief as the slightly cooler air of sunny Monza hit your over heated skin.
He kissed you sweetly and it almost escalated into more but you heard a chuckle behind you.
Your two heads snapped to Oscar.
The fucker was laying on his side, head propped on his hand as he watched you with a smile.
“Well that was quick” he teased, eyes full of mirth “I'm glad you interrupted us last night if that's the performance I was going to get”
You giggled and Lando huffed “Oh fuck off. If you felt how fucking sweet her pussy is you wouldn’t have lasted either”
“Challenge accepted” Oscar said with glee as he slid towards you and leaned against your back.
“You can go shower while I take care of her” he unhooked your leg from Lando's waist and lifted it as he lined himself up and pushed into you slowly.
Your eyes rolled back at the stretch (because Oscar was slightly thicker than Lando) and the change of angle which made him grind into your g-spot dead on.
Lando rolled his own eyes, crawling out of bed to go and shower, grumbling on the way.
“That's not fair, you've got the better angle you bastard…”
Oscar chuckled and thrusted into you harder, ripping a moan from your throat.
You were about to move to get on top of him but Oscar held you firmly in place.
“No baby, let me do all the work”
He rolled over you and pressed your body into the mattress, his weight comforting on top of you as he jackhammered his hips into you at the perfect angle to make you see stars.
One of his hands squeezed itself in-between your body and the mattress to find your puffy cunt and rubbed calculated circles on your clit.
You came so hard you almost blacked out and you started begging for him to come inside you, knowing that always made him weak in the knees.
“Please Osc, fill me up with your come, make me carry a part of you inside me while you race”
Oscar let out a punched out moan and there's nothing he could do to stop it as he did just that, pumping you full to the brim with his cum as he growled into your shoulder, teeth probably leaving indents on your skin.
Once his brain had stopped melting he landed a sharp slap to your ass.
“That wasn't part of my plan. Fucking witch.”
You laughed as he got off you to go join Lando in the bathroom.
“I know my way around my boys' kinks, what can I say?” you laughed as he flipped you off.
“Yeah, yeah. I want a rematch, tonight if I win. I'm not stopping until you're crying”
Fat chance, you thought.
You giggled and got up to follow him in, also desperately needing a shower.
Well, he didn't win, so you didn't get to see him that evening (though your celebrations weren't anything less than extraordinary, after all, it wasn’t every day that Il Predestinato won at Ferrari's home race).
What you did get however, was a video the next day.
As you lay in bed with Charles, you clicked on the icon curiously and almost spit out the coffee he’d gone and bought in an attempt to nurse your hangovers.
It was from Oscar's point of view, fucking Lando missionary, and the older man was covered, and I mean covered, in what you assumed was his own cum. He was whimpering as Oscar fisted his cock in time with his hips' movements.
“See? I told you I could last longer. Made him come so many times he can't even speak” Oscar growled into the microphone
You (and a curious Charles) watched in silent horror as Lando came again with a sob, completely dry.
It was an unhinged thought, but you secretly hoped Oscar would win the next race, and every single race until the end of time.
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f1!grid x reader
charles
to be honest with you, I see Charles as more of a pet name kinda guy. I don't think he's into being called 'daddy' or 'sir'.
Charles is the type of guy to give you soft pentanes like "love" "baby" "lover" "sweet girl" "pretty girl" or any French name, when he's being really romantic with you. When he's in a rougher mood, he'll pull out "slut" "my slut" to get himself riled up, and he likes the way your pupils dilate when he calls you that.
Charles is such a little marshmallow, I just don't think he's be into that.
carlos
I think this ones obvious....Papi. This man won't even be balls deep in you yet and he'll demand to hear papi come out of your mouth at least once. He'll be fingering you so slowly, using that little come hither motion to hit all those sensitive spots, making you beg for it.
"c'mon hermosa, I know you can do it."
"por favor papi, necesito que me folles. basta de estas burlas." That bastard would pull his fingers out just to rub your clit to keep you on edge. "Aye, buen trabajo bebe, such a good girl for me." next thing you know he's got his cock out and he's fucking you like there's no tomorrow. Just to hear your little 'uh uh's' and 'papi!' mixed in.
lewis
I mean c'mon now, sir hamilton! On a real, I for sure see him being into 'sir'. He'd love the submissive tone you'd take before he ever got your clothes off. You'd be at some club celebrating his podium, and when he asks if you could grab him another drink-you'd lean down in his ear and whisper "yes sir" the way his dick would twitch-
by now you know you've got him locked in. especially when he's got you on the dance floor, letting your hips move against his in a way that would make anyone blush. He'd touch you over your dress, over your breast, gripping your hips. Now you're whimpering, begging even "please s-sir." You'd lead his hand down, right under your dress to cup your pussy. "need you to touch me sir, p-please." at this point, Lewis has got you halfway out the club so he can fuck you in the backseat.
lando
.....mommy?
your gonna tell me this man isn't a switch? As if you wouldn't have him sat in a chair, hands interlaced behind it, gently stroking his cock - aiming to overstimulate him? You're gonna tell me that he wouldn't whimper and moan, pushing his dick up into your hands, trying to get you to go faster? "ah! please mommy can't take it a-anymore!" You'd giggle and lick around the head of his cock softly. "Poor baby." You'd mock pout and Lando would itch to reach out for you, to hold your hand, or your hair, anything he could reach. Looking at the way his lips tremble and his legs shake, the way he begs, you finally gave in. "don't worry baby, mommy will help you."
okay now, that aside, I feel like Lando would like the occasional 'daddy'. but you have to be strategic when you use it. When he's worked up after a race, placing 8th and needing to have some sort of control. He'd have a tight grip on your hair as he forces you on your knees in the middle of his driver room.
"that's it baby, love daddy's dick down your throat huh?" He'd moan as he write literally pushes his dick repeatedly down your throat.
or: when he's gotten a good pole position, and he's feeling really cocky. when you can feel the confidence radiating off of him. The way he eyes you after the race, the possessive hand around your waist. he would just radiate, scream, daddy.
oscar <3
my baby Oscar. everyone see's him as this sweet, shy, reserved person. never would be the type to take control in a situation, level headed. And they aren't wrong, he is! however....he's a sucker for his name. he feels titles are weird after other relationships, you've called other dudes daddy, sir, papi, whatever. his name is his and his only.
the days when he's had to watch half the grid flirt with you as if he wasn't there. having to endure every giggle, blush everyone else gets.
you'd come back to the hotel and he'd slam his things down on the bed. "are you seriously upset?" Oscar would roll his eyes, "No quite frankly I'm not, none of them have you screaming their name every night. it's me, I'm the only person who can get you that way."
"Oscar...." He'd smirk and stalk over to you. "yeah that's right, it's MY name, MY name you're moaning so loud every driver in a mile radius can hear it." Oscar would have a hand around your throat, slowly pushing you back to the wall. "You're my girl understand, no one get's to touch you like I do."
oof I'm sweatin'
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F1 FANFICS REC LIST - Kid Fic (no Mpreg)
(Am I Ready) To Be Loved? (25098 words) by Roger_That_Sarge Rating: General Audiences Relationships: Lando Norris/Daniel Ricciardo Summary: Daniel thinks his new teammate hates him, but what he doesn't realise is that Lando has a reason for never staying late at the facorty or going for drinks with him. He just never expected that reason to be a tiny, sassy, three year old daughter who could light up a room. Lando thinks it hilarious that Daniel believed he hated him, but when he starts to spend more time with him, he wonders if he's ready to let someone else into his and his daughters life after all this time.
oOoOoOo
Where you go, I go (5457 words) by landoscar Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Relationships: Lando Norris/Oscar Piastri Summary: “Talia, sweetheart, you’ve got to come with me to work, okay?” Lando’s voice held a gentle tone as he reached up, sweeping her hair away from her face. “Why I go to daddy’s work?” Talia mumbled, her words slightly hindered by the bright pink dummy in her mouth. “Because daddy has to work! Auntie Ria can’t play with you today, so we’re going to go play at work!” Lando gave her a radiant smile, to which she returned instantly. “Take your dummy out, sweetie.” Talia popped the dummy out of her mouth with enthusiasm. “Is papa racing?” Her eyes lit up with joy. “I wanna watch papa race!” OR In which, Lando and Oscar are the fathers to a little girl named Talia Piastri-Norris.
oOoOoOo
love you with the lights on (28507 words) by nyoomfruits Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Relationships: Lando Norris/Oscar Piastri Summary: “I texted him,” Lando says. “He can’t have forgotten about me, I texted him, and he never texted back.” Max shrugs. “Maybe he didn’t know what to say. After all, how do you tell your fuck buddy that you’ve accidentally gone out and acquired a baby?”
oOoOoOo
I feel everything tonight with you (6358 words) by sadcornyfuck Rating: Explicit Relationships: Lando Norris/Carlos Sainz Jr Summary: “So, she says something about a Spanish Stallion. You would like to ride one, yes?” ~ Carlos and Lando meet in a supermarket, Lando's kid is there to be the only wingman he'll ever need.
oOoOoOo
summer sun after the rain (11769 words) by gentleau Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Relationships: Daniel Ricciardo/Max Verstappen Summary: “Papà? Is Max your friend?” “He used to be.”
oOoOoOo
you and me till the end of time (28293 words) by alltimecharlo Rating: General Audiences Relationships: Alexander Albon/George Russell Summary: The one where George has a four-year-old daughter and Alex is her preschool teacher.
oOoOoOo
you'll be alright (19269 words) by nyoomfruits Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Relationships: Charles Leclerc/Max Verstappen Summary: Charles is not an idiot. He knows there’s a part of him that has been at least a little bit in love with Max for as long as they’ve known each other. But he’s always been able to shove it down. Burying it under rivalries and competitiveness until it was getting hard to differentiate between love and hate. And that had worked, for a really long time. And then Max had to go and barge into his life and be really fucking cute with his baby.
oOoOoOo
don’t want you to be a stranger ( i just wanna call you my own. ) (9007 words) by leclerclovebot Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Relationships: Lando Norris/Carlos Sainz Jr Summary: “I don’t know why I’m panicking,” Lando says, throwing his hands up into the air. Carlos just laughs, tossing his head back onto the couch. He’s tan—well, tanner than usual. The time spent in the Austin and Maranello sun has done him well…Not that Lando normally thinks about Carlos’ tan level. “I do not know why either. We are going to be fine, why would they say anything bad about Finch?” And Carlos has a point. Finch is a golden child. He is clingy and he is attentive. He never strays five feet from Lando unless he has to, like at school or when he’s sleeping. or, the five times that carlos and lando co-parented on accident, and the one time they finally realized.
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You find yourself responsible for a group of 20 four year olds for a day. Who would you choose to help you manage to get through the day?
I'll do you one better - let's list everyone currently on the grid and whether they're a yay or nay for this situation
Valtteri Bottas ✖️ - absolutely not. Every toddler I've ever met seems to be allergic to wearing pants/clothes, so I don't need Valtteri to encourage that kind of behaviour.
Zhou Guanyu ✔️ - Absolute yes. He would be super patient with them. Also, by the end of the day all of the kids end up wearing Prada.
Yuki Tsunoda ✔️ - Yes but also no. He would somehow corral them into the kitchen to help him make treats. (Messy) disaster would ensue.
Daniel Ricciardo ✖️ - No. He's a toddler himself and would be zero help. Would leave halfway thorough the day and somehow Liam Lawson will be coerced to replace him.
Esteban Ocon ✔️ - somehow he would convince all the toddlers to terrorize Pierre
Pierre Gasly ✖️ - he would get overwhelmed by the first hour and start googling "vasectomy - does it work 100%?" halfway through the day
Fernando Alonso ✖️- they're not toddlers, they're minions. His minions. Absolutely terrifying prospect, no thank you.
Lance Stroll ✔️ - by the end of the day the kiddos know how to spell "NDA" and "hostile takeover". His dad approves
Charles Leclerc ✔️ - his spirit is already broken by Ferrari. 20 hyper four year olds waging psychological warfare on him? Nothing compared to that.
Carlos Sainz ✖️ - he would spend most of his day on the verge of a panic attack while texting his dad "ARE YOU SURE NONE OF THESE ARE MINE??????"
Kevin Magnussen ✔️- Daddy Kevin to the rescue. He would absolutely love every minute of it
Nico Hulkenberg ✔️ - He would help Daddy Kevin. Dream duo. But also would teach swear words to the kiddos
Lando Norris ✔️- Man would have a field day. Would be absolutely pooped by the end of the day but would love every minute of it.
Oscar Piastri ✖️ - Would hyperventilate through the whole thing, then panic, cry and then cause the kids to cry. 10/10 would not recommend
Lewis Hamilton ✖️ - no. Only because I would fold like a wet napkin upon seeing him with kids. The baby fever 😭
George Russell ✔️ - somehow manages to teach the whole group the ins and out of Microsoft 365. Terrifying prospect yet somehow endearing?
Max Verstappen ✔️ - he's already surrounded by toddlers irl. What's 20 more?
Sergio Perez ✖️ - he would take one look at the room full of kids, panic and call 5 nannies to replace him
Alex Albon ✔️ - takes the kids to his home aka "The Albon petting zoo" for the day. They love it.
Logan Sargeant ✔️ - would teach the kids how to play juice pong, which is exactly like beer pong but with juice. By the end of the day all 20 kids know the words to the Pledge of Allegiance. None of the toddlers are American.
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You know what tonight I'm in a very special mood so I just share extract of every Landoscar & Carcar WIP/Pieces of stories I have on my computer that I will post.
Pt. 1 / Pt. 2
Our daddies kissing in a tree | Landoscar | Future fic & Kid fic | Long OS
“Listen, Oscar, I'm willing to admit on live television that you should have been the 2028 world champion if you agree to our girls having play dates.”
Oscar always found Lando slightly eccentric.
At a time, the blessed one, when he was still a young driver and not competing for a world championship, he found this characteristic endearing. He ended up hating it like everything else about Lando until he left Formula 1 and realised that half of the resentment came from stress and the rest from buried, unacknowledged feelings.
Oscar opens his mouth and immediately closes it.
His daughter, his chaotic little Diane, has just exploded seventeen paint bombs throughout her summer camp, dragging Olivia, Lando's adopted daughter, down with her. Olivia, if Max's testimonies are to be believed, is the smartest, most adorable and kindest little girl, far from chaotic and mischievous like Diane.
Why does a responsible parent want his daughter to play with his lovely gouache kamikaze?
“What ?”
“Olivia and Diane, friend,” Lando shortens, flapping his arms.
“They have just transformed a holiday camp into a military camp using gouache.”
“I know.”
His accident at Silverstone in 2030 has messed up his head harder than Oscar thinks.
Down Bad | Carloscar | Girl!Oscar | Long OS or Short Multiple chapter story
“Our arrangement no longer holds? Or are you upset because I was better than you for the fifth time in a row?”
Carlos was wrong to think that Oscar was a demon. She is the devil incarnate.
She looks at him with a satisfied look, red lips, and a smirk, her hand is still secure on his tie and she tortures him. She tortures him in the prettiest way possible, she gets under his skin, into his heart and corrupts him with the sweetest poison.
“Ferrari messed up its strategies.”
“I told myself that behind his big eyes there wasn’t much, it’s surprising that Twitter calls you Ferrari’s best strategist.”, she seems to think. “Or not.”
And she pulls him into her room because that's always how it starts. She is the devil, and she knows her Mephistophelian dance. And damn, Carlos wants to dance it for the rest of his life.
Je t'aime l'été (link) | Landoscar | Summer Love AU | Long story
“O” or maybe “C”?
Is Charles Lando's true love?
Red Cheeks and Reverse papaya cap | Landoscar | Landoscar Beef and Ferrari!Oscar | OS
Lando frowns as he looks at the apple peel in a barrel. He shouldn't believe the village fair witches.
Lando has to admit it. Ferrari may be bad at strategies, but they are resourceful when it comes to jokes. The entirety of McLaren hospitality is covered in a thick, red, gooey mixture. This Asshole of Oscar Piastri. It's his fault. “What is that?” asks Andrea. “Who did that ?” What are you going to do? Repaint McLaren hospitality red? If Oscar had apologized after blocking him at Spa, they wouldn't be here four months later. Ferrari should have known that a rookie wasn't a good idea, and Oscar Piastri is the worst they've ever had.
Your Breath in My ears | Landoscar | Race Engineer!Oscar | OS
“Lando, plan B” “No.” “Lando, plan B” “No.” “Do you want to win the race?” Oscar asks in his usually placid tone. "Yes." “Okay, then move on to plan B.” Lando lets out a frustrated growl in his car. Anyone who hires Oscar Piastri as his race engineer should be fired.
How to save the universe according to Lando and Oscar | Landoscar | Space AU | Long Story
The Universe is vast, that’s a general truth. The sun are hot. The water gets wet. The Universe is vast. So why, in the name of the holy Higgs Boson, is Lando condemned to encounter Oscar Piastri on every planet he goes to? And why in the name of black holes does he look so sexy in his gold outfit in a crowd made of assassins who would pulverize him if he had any idea who he was?
I like my man in green | Landoscar | Harry Potter AU | OS
“He’s a Slytherin!” Carlos yells. “They gave you a Slytherin as your tutor." Lando shrugs. The beaters of the Slytherin Quidditch team, Oscar Piastri, a little nerd with glasses, and now Lando's transfiguration tutor, don't look like a threat. “He sent me into the stands with a bludger during the last match. I ended up in the infirmary.” Carlos can be a bit of an idiot, he doesn't blame him.
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Welcome back to part two of my commentary and GOD I LOVE THE WAY YOU WRITE OSCAR SO FUCKING MUCH I LOVE THEM I NEED THEM TO BE ENDGAME (I keep repeating myself, I’ll stop now, I’m very sorry, this is a GP fic I’ll stop getting distracted. But if you ever have the urge to talk about my favourite throuple let me know and we can talk)
HE BROUGHT A LIL BACKPACK I’M SO ENDEARED!!! What did he bring? Protein bars? Drinks? Homemade cookies from his wife?
“Yes, he says hello,” Max said, while Charles said, “Yes, he says you’re hot.” - Max desperately trying to be cool and unbothered while Charles is an absolute menace trying to rile everyone up might be the greatest thing I’ve ever witnessed on a Monday morning
Max getting hot and bothered about having Charles as his boyfriend is so on brand and I love it. At this point it’s basically a Charles-Kink, I don’t make the rules
GP is melting Max‘s brain and I love it so much!!
Max feeling comfortable enough to admit that he feels protected and even more that it’s something he usually doesn’t seek or gets to feel because he’s taking care of Charles (which he loves obviously but still) and all that because he’s with the people he trusts the most? It’s doing something to my feelings on this bright Monday morning ngl
“Use your words, please, Max.” - oh how the turns have tabled or sth like that. Charles is going to have a FIELD DAY with that bid
“He had never felt this uncool in his life.” - OH I LOVE IT I AM SO FUCKING ENDEARED WITH THIS VERSION OF MAX
….DID CHARLES JUST CALL GP SIR??? ANJAHAUAUAJWIEYSY!!!
Max getting possessive over Charles whenever someone other than Oscar is getting too comfortable (read: interacts) with Charles is making it REALLY DIFFICULT to not talk about Lestappen + Oscar endgame ngl…MOVING ON
…DID GP JUST CALL CHARLES DARLING???? How are they ever going to be normal again in public??? On a podium????
GP is way too good at doing what he’s doing and I LOVE EVERY SECOND OF IT!!
Max‘s praise kink being exposed and Max acting surprised LIKE WE DIDNT KNOW ALREADY
Ooooh he’s doing it on purpose isn’t he? Trying to push Max‘s buttons?!?!? He’s such a menace
If GP ever makes Max say thank you on the radio afterwards I am indeed going to die
Awwww Max trying to fight back and give commands, honey that’s cute but have you read the room?
„The similarities between his radio and bedroom voices would ruin Max’s life.“ - OH HELL YEAH
DID I JUST READ THE WORDS “PLEASE, DADDY” IN MY OFFICE WITH ME COLLEAGUE AT THE DESK RIGHT NEXT TO ME??? I am so going to hell (also yes, I did not wait 8 hours to finish reading, instead I’m ignoring my work mails to read a about GP training Max how to not behave like a caveman while Max discovers his praise kink. Gotta love Mondays)
GP CALLING MAX PRETTY BOY???? OH I AM SO FUCKING ENDEARED!!!! Also no baby, you’re pretty too!! Have you seen pictures of yourself?!?!? People should tell him more often how pretty he is :(
GP MENTIONING OSCAR LIKE THAT??? My heart can’t take it. Also I’m so fucking obsessed with the way GP is trying to piss Max off as much as possible to bully him into submission (the fact that he’s successful makes it even better)
“It was easy to distract Charles and Oscar whenever he got too lost in his head during a scene, but GP proved to be impossible to distract.” - Ooooooh I need Oscar and GP to have a conversation…
MAX AND GP BANTER LETS GO!!! Correct me if I’m wrong, but to me Max’s obsession with GPs dick is just a manifestation of his praise kink, he wants to see the visible confirmation that he’s doing a good job. Also I need to have a conversation with some people, because Max really needs to stop founding his confidence in the fact that he has an attractive boyfriend. He’s a catch too!!! Someone has to worship that man ASAP!
“Everything you got, please, Max,” - you did not!!!!!
Praising Charles for having Max and vice versa and both of them getting off because of it might be the most Lestappen thing I’ve ever read. They’re so gone for each other it’s pathetic (affectionate)
OH SHIT HES TOUCHING!!! I didn’t think you’d go there!!!! But GP touching and calling Max Maxy might have just killed me. I’m done, useless for the rest of the day, please try again in 2-3 business days, thankuverymuch
“Well, GP... did you learn anything?” YOU DID NOT?????
Summary: you are absolutely insane, I can’t believe you wrote this, I love it so much, I didn’t know I needed that in my life but here we are I guess. WELCOME BACK!! You’ve altered my brain chemistry with that one and I will never be able to watch a race in the same way.
Also Lestapri + GP podium when?
bestie please 😂😂😂
i was looking forward to pt2 of your reactions and you did not disappoint.
thank you so much for typing all this out 😭😭😭 it seriously made my day. you are so funny and i'm SO glad you enjoyed the fic!!!! I LOVE RUINING GP FOR EVERYBODYYYYYYY
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my tiktok algorithm thinks im 16 again so here is MY ideal casting of if they ever make a movie of the secret history (which i both doubt and dont want) cause ive seen way too many wrong videos. first. richard MUST be gravely misinterpreted as the good guy actually and i demand he be played by a quirky charming hollywood ingenue. less weird than timothee chalamet and more weird than tom hollad are the example vibes, like miles teller pre-topgunification, or when logan lerman was in perks of being a wallflower. the cute preteen girlcrush vibe is so important for the whole direction of the movie, and if there are y/n fanfics about him on tumblr thats a plus. next the class which in my opinion should be a bunch of overall unknown/indie actors where maybe they were in an older a24 movie or mainly do theatre or are like an obscure nepo baby. a good vibe for francis typecast wise would be jaeden martell or even noah schnapp - former portrayals of sad gay children not required but has to believably have been a sad gay child (i want the ginger hair to specifically look too fake, think archie riverdale). this is already so long jesus. charles opinion (unpopular amongst dane dehaan fancast community) is i dont want him to look sleazy at all i want him to be an all american charm prettyguy type i want them to do the same thing they did when hbo cast ncw as jaime in got, except i unfortunately dont think the actor theyd get for charles would have the range to give the complex deep performance ncw did but the guy that played the love interest in where the crawdads sing movie that i saw begrudgingly is like, an acceptably flat boring option. with henry i think you could possibly go with making him poc (most probably asian) as either "blind casting" or "updating the source material" since im not sure if a major enough part of the people who would actually go see this movie would care enough about how its missing the point of the story. still this hypothetical movie would have bad reviews anyways. i predict he would have something a lil fucked up or quirky going on with his face. camilla i want to be a girl who is maybe a model or friends with lily rose depp predominantly, in the same category as the girls they got for the new pll, NOT mia wasikowska but the vibe of when mia wasikowska played jane eyre. and in a hotd world i would even suggest milly alcock cuz i think she could agree to that and it would be fun (mia goth could have been this but shes having her big moment now and has too much of a fanbase). in a compeltely opposite vein they literally have to get a random brashy popstar girlie to play judy, like charli xcx or bhad bhabie or even just go nuts with it and get keke palmer to do it. whats important is star factor and general chaotic messy vibe. bunny is difficult bc on one hand it would be fun to me if they made bunnys character the sweet poor little pathetic niceguy whose mean friends bully him for being fat stereotype but on the other hand a guy who has the aura of a victorian dandy meets content house fuckboy oscar wilde part time model would be absolutely perfect. maybe they could do both i want it to be both. and finally julian and now i get to the tiktok that made me think about this for over an hour straight i saw someone say richard gere and to that i say yes that absolutely makes sense. pick a former hollywood romcom guy whos old now but people still call him a daddy even though he is definitely way too old for that. hugh grant is also an option. im literally so smart
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Daddy's first pride
This is probably terrible, if so I'm sorry. From the Ana'verse.
"Plain iced cupcakes with different flags or rainbow icing." Robert announced as Aaron walked in the door with Ana on his hip and Seb following, making a beeline for his toys, giving his Dad a half hearted wave, as usual too interested in playing than anything else.
"Is this a quiz or..." He sets Ana down on the floor having picked her up from Sarah. He just stares at his husband, surrounded by recipe books, tapping away on his laptop, Sara in her bouncy chair in front of him fast asleep.
"For Pride. I can't make my mind up. Which do you think would be better?"
"Can we go back to the beginning, because I feel like I've walked in halfway through the series."
"Charles came in the cafe today, he's organising Pride in the village and he asked me to get involved." Aaron hasn't seen Robert look so eager about anything for ages, not since he came out of prison and he smiles along with him. "He's asked all local businesses for sponsorship or to be involved. I'm doing refreshments and stuff."
"When is it?"
"Next month. He said he'd called at the yard but couldn't make you hear." He goes back to scrolling on his laptop. "What do you think of these?"
"Must've had the crusher going." He shakes his head and picks his way through the mess surrounding Robert before he can sit down, lifting Ana onto his lap. "I can't hear a thing with that going you know that. What am I looking at?"
"Cookies. Maybe Mum could ice them, you know, all the different flags?"
"Yeah, why not. You know I'm the wrong person to ask, all I care about is if they taste nice."
"Idiot." He leans over to kiss him, closing his laptop. "I've put tea in early because there's a meeting at the village hall at six."
"About?"
"Pride, Aaron! I'm on the committee so I have to be on time. So you'll have to do bath time and that. I'll be home before they go to bed."
"There's a committee?"
"Yes. It all has to be arranged. You can help if you want. Mum's already volunteered, and there's Matty, Ethan, Charles, Nicola and Vic, oh and your Gran." He couldn't help smiling because he'd not seen Robert this animated in ages even if he truly couldn't remember any conversation they'd had about any of this.
"I'm not one for meetings am I, but I can do heavy lifting and that." He hesitates, not wanting to dampen Robert's mood one bit.
"What?"
"Nothing, it's just...you've never really seemed interested in going to pride or 'owt." Robert looks down and he instantly feels bad. "Oi, it's not a criticism, I just wondered...you seem to be going at this hell for leather that's all. Did you want to go before or...?"
"Not really...I, nearly went once, in London. Chickened out at the last minute, worried someone from work might see me and just know which was daft I know, and when you and me got together, something always seemed to get in the way. I just thought...I know who I am now, and I'm happy. That's something to celebrate, isn't it?"
"Yeah, course. Be my first time too." He winks making Robert laugh. "Right, so, what else have you got planned?"
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"Robert!" It's only been a week and Aaron is wishing the days away so he can have his husband, and his house back. He's come home to a living room full of boxes.
"Oh, you're home. You're early."
"I thought I'd sack it off for the day and we could go to the pub for tea with the kids. I didn't expect to come home to...well this."
"Daddy look!" All of a sudden Seb emerges from behind the pile of boxes with what looks like a door curtain trailing behind him.
"Very nice mate. Robert what is all this."
"Ah...well..." Robert scratches his head as he untangles Seb from the decoration he's wrapped himelf in. "The thing is, I'm kinda in charge now."
"How come?"
"It was meant to be Andrea, although if you ask me she only agreed because she thinks it'll keep her in with Charles." Aaron nods, even though he really has no idea what he's talking about, but then Robert's always been more into village gossip than him. "Anyway she's cried off, I don't know, some kind of drama with Jamie again, and well Charles needed the help."
"And you agreed."
"He was stuck!"
Robert and Charles have struck up a kind of friendship since Robert came home, and Aaron knows that he's confided in him, stuff he doesn't want to tell Aaron, or things he needs to sort out before he does.
"Right, so basically the house is going to be a store room for the next fortnight?"
"No, I'm moving it all over to the village hall, but it needed checking, and Mum was going to help but then Ana wanted to go to the swings so she took her, and Sara."
"I'm helping!" Seb pipes up, with his head inside another box as Robert shook his head.
"Well how about you help me and Daddy move these boxes and then we can go and get some tea?"
"Chips?"
"If you get your head out of that box and stop spreading stuff everywhere then maybe."
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The next few weeks are a flurry of plans, of Robert having daily brainwaves or panics about one thing or another, and his phone is constantly lighting up with WhatsApp messages, but finally it's the evening before and he thinks Robert has calmed down. He's at one final committee meeting leaving Aaron in charge of the kids tea.
"You alright mate?" Seb's pushing his pasta around the plate rather than eating.
"Where's Daddy?"
"He's at his meeting, you know sorting things for tomorrow. He won't be long."
"What's Pride?" He says after pushing a few more bits of pasta around. He supposes he shouldn't be surprised Seb's asking, it's all they've spoken about for the last month or so after all.
"Well in some places it's like a big parade and it's full of colour and everyone's happy. Emmerdale's a bit small for a parade though ain't it, so it's just going to be like a big party with music and face paints and food and all sorts of things."
"Oh."
"What's up mate?"
"Oscar, at school, he said havin' two Daddies is weird." Aaron's never head of this Oscar, and he has to remind himself it wasn't the kids fault that he obviously hadn't been taught properly.
"Do you think it's weird?"
"No. You and Daddy both play with my trucks and take me on the swings."
"Exactly, some boys and girls have a Mummy and Daddy, like Eve, some have two Mummies like Moses and Johnny, and some like you, Ana and Sara have two Daddies. But all of you have fun, and everyone loves you, so it's not weird. Oscar maybe just doesn't understand hey?"
"But I had Mummy too." Aaron let out a breath, it'd been a good while since he'd mentioned Rebecca, other than saying goodnight to her photo every night. He wished Robert was here, he was always better at dealing with it than him.
"Yeah, well, Moses has a Daddy too doesn't he? A family can be made up of whoever, and still be the same as everyone elses. Do you understand?"
"I think so. And pride is like a party?"
"Yeah, celebrating the fact that people like me and Daddy can be together and stuff."
"But...why?"
"Because years ago we wouldn't have been allowed to get married or be together and some people still think we shouldn't."
"That's silly."
"Yes it is. Really silly."
"Can we go see Daddy?" Aaron smiles, and nods, happy that Seb's satisfied with his answer.
It's a bit of a struggle, managing the three of them, but eventually he gets Seb to push Sara in her chair, while he carries Ana, and they're heading towards the village. Suddenly Seb stops, mouth open and Aaron stops fiddling with Ana's cardigan to see what's wrong.
"Wow." Main Street is literally awash with colour and Seb's eyes are as wide as Christmas. "Look Daddy!"
"I am mate. Cool huh?" He can see Robert in the distance, with Charles and he nudges Seb to carry on walking, smile growing wider as they gets closer to his husband, seeing how happy he is.
"Daddy! Everything's pretty!" Seb all but abandons the buggy to run the last few metres to Robert who immediately picks him up and sits him on his shoulders.
"What do you think young man?" Charles asks him and Seb giggles. He likes Charles, had crazed them to be allowed to go to the after school club he'd set up in the village.
"I like the colours! Daddy said that Pride is cos he and Daddy are allowed to get married. Is that right?"
"Something like that yes. Do you remember we talked about it last week at after school club?"
"When we coloured in?"
"That's right. All of your drawings are hanging up in the church so maybe you can show your Daddies tomorrow."
"OK!"
"Come on chatterbox, let Charles get home."
"He's fine. I'll leave you to it. It looks really good Robert, you've done a great job getting everyone organised, especially last minute."
They take a slow walk home once Robert's done one last check of everything. Aaron's just happy to wait, happy to watch him. It's been a strange couple of years since he came out of prison, ups and downs along the way and he knows Robert's struggled with village events sometimes, feeling as though people are watching him, judging him. Seeing him taking such a delight in organising everything hopefully means he finally feels properly back at home.
"You ready?" Finally finished he kisses Aaron, Seb resting against his shoulder, suddenly tired. "It does look ok, right?"
"Yeah. Proper proud of you I am."
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"She's sleeping again." Aaron clicks off the light and slips into bed beside him, not getting any response from his husband. "You ok?"
"Hmm? Yeah. It's just..."
"What?"
"Charles asked me if I'd say something tomorrow."
"Ok, and...you don't want to? I'm sure he'd understand."
"No I do but...I don't know what to say."
"Just say whatever comes to mind. You don't have to make a big speech, just welcome everyone. He wouldn't have asked you if he didn't think you could."
"I just...it has to be perfect."
"Robert, it already is. Look at what you've done, the village looks amazin', and tomorrow is going to be brilliant and that's down to you."
"People helped."
"Yeah, but they wouldn't without you geeing them up. It's all set up now...you get to enjoy yourself."
"Mmm, love you, you know. I'm glad I didn't go that time in London, I'm glad my first pride is with you."
"Soppy git."
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"Right, I'm ready." He's barely set a foot on the bottom stair when Robert stops him.
"No."
"What do you mean no?"
"You are not wearing all black. I will suffer it the rest of the year, but not today."
"Why the hell not? Last I checked it was a free country and I can wear whatever I want."
"No Daddy. You has to wear colour! It's the rule." Aaron bends down to Seb who has his arms crossed, mimicking Robert.
"Oh is it? Well I heard that it's the rule to tickle little boys until they shouted me to stop!"
"No! Daddy, stop it! Daddy help me!"
"Seb's right." Aaron stops tickling his son to frown at his annoying husband. Robert's wearing a t-shirt with PRIDE emblazoned across the front in the colours of the bisexual flag and before he can ask what he considers colourful enough he's handing him a bag. "I got you this."
He glares at him a moment longer, pulling what looks like a t-shirt from the bag.
"I knew you wouldn't actually wear proper colour so I got it made up in black." The shirt has 'love wins' across the front made to look like rainbow paint splatters. "Will it do?"
"Fine." He sighs, but he's smiling.
"I, er, I also got these, for the kids." He hands him three more shirts each saying the same thing. "You like 'em?"
"Perfect. Right then, I'll get changed, you can sort them, and then finally we can go!"
Fifteen minutes they're off, Seb running ahead, while Aaron has Aaron on his shoulders, little hands clutching at his hair. Robert's behind them, stopping to adjust Sara's sunhat.
"Seb hang on mate." He stopped at the top of the drive until Robert catches him up.
"Oh my God."
Main Street was full of people, and Aaron couldn't wipe the smile from his face.
"Look what you did."
"Yeah." He sounds stunned.
In the crush, the lose each other after a little while, and it's not until he hears Charles announcing Robert's name that he knows where he is. Making his way to the stage that's been set up next to the church he stands to one side with Sara's pushchair, Ana still on his shoulders. He can see Seb at the side of the stage with Vic so he's happy to stay where he is.
"Um...I don't quite know what to say. When Charles talked about this, I don't think any of us expected quite so many people. Er, it took me a long time to accept who I was, that, um, that I'm bisexual, that it's ok...Fifteen years actually, and now I'm married to the most wonderful man in the world and we've got three kids, and I'm happy. It's been a hell of a journey but I'm truly happy. Anyway I guess what I'm trying to say is that it's ok to not know, to take your time, to go at your own speed...so, have a wonderful day everyone!"
Aaron can barely hear himself think at the cheer, the whistle as Robert steps off the stage, picking Seb up and kissing him as he goes.
It takes a while but eventually they find each other and he sees that Seb had convinced his Daddy to let him get his face painted, cheeks perfectly matching his t-shirt that proclaims 'my daddies love me' with both a pride flag and bisexual flag.
"Was it ok?" Robert asks as Aaron moves Ana so she's standing with Seb, holding onto his hand.
"Did you hear them? It was perfect." He kisses him before hugging him tight. "Love you so much."
"Love you too."
"Daddy I'm hungry! Can we get a cookie from Ganma now?"
He laughs into Robert's neck as the moment's broken. It didn't matter, the whole day has been perfect from start to finish.
#ok so i'm really nervous about this#robron fic#but i couldn't have aaron at pride with ben#it had to be robert#also all black...no#also no andrea#anyway enjoy#and if it's terrible i apologise#ana'verse#i also love the idea of robert and charles being friends#robert needs that person he can go to with his troubles when he doesn't want to burden aaron
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Trouble Man
HAHN AU
AN:: Because I ain't like it so rewrite it is. Mitch and Lainey are together, Candace is alive in order for this to work..
Candace tossed and turned in her hotel bed trying to shake the voices of those whose deaths she caused. From Oscar, War and Quincy to Erica and Lil Q. She yelled out in her sleep until she felt someone grab her and her eyes shot open landing on Oliver.
"Stop fighting. Stop. And shut up." Oliver demanded in a hushed tone.
"What are you doing in here? Get out of here! Leave me alone!"
Rolling his eyes, Oliver placed a the handkerchief he held over her mouth only moving it when she stopped fighting. Placing it into the inside pocket of his suit jacket, he stood from the bed and motioned to the men he'd traveled with.
"Restrain her and put her in the trunk."
Landen scoffed stopping the other two service members. "We don't just do what you say, Oliver. You don't make demands."
Oliver stepped into his face. "Who did Charles put in charge of this when the first person fell short? Who knew that there was a job to get done and played around?"
There was silence between the men.
"I'll answer for you. He put me in charge when you played around." Oliver spoke through clenched teeth. "So do what I said. Restrain her and put her in the trunk. Now."
Oliver glared at Landen a little longer then left the room with his phone to his ear.
On the other side of town, Benny sat in Melissa's house changing her locks. The two of them had just come in from their ruined dinner.
"Benny, you don't need to change those right now. They're not coming here. Lemme clean that cut on your forehead."
Benny shook his head still working on the front door locks. "Nah, ima be aight this needs to be done. You don't know these people like I do, they're coming. And when they do you don't wanna be caught slippin. Aight?"
Melissa sighed, "Benny, it's fine. I'll just call Veronica and get this taken care of."
"Isn't she the reason you're in this mess? You not calling her. That kid that they sent its tryna prove a point and I'm not gon let him use you for target practice to prove it."
"Alright, Benny. But when you're done I'm cleaning that cut and you're getting out of here."
Benny shook his head again. "No, I'm not. I gotta make sure you safe. He looking for me too I'm sure now so when he shows up he can get the rest of the ass whoopin he ain't get in that damn restaurant."
"I see you're not budging so I'll give up but I think you should at least go check on your family."
"I got that taken care of, ima call them. Why don't you go fix us something to drink or something. Relax. I got you."
After receiving his punishment from his family, Mitch went to sit across from Vinny in his booth clutching his side. Vinny took a swig of his beer then chuckled.
"Learn ya lesson?"
"Yeah, Uncle Vinny. So we good now?" He asked wincing a bit.
"Yeah we are but you listen to me no more lying to your family and covering up for this kid."
"I was helping my friend. His family is my family too. I told you that."
"No," Vinny barked, "The Malones are your family, not them. We are. Understand?"
Sandy approached the table clutching the ice back to his head. "He's acting like that cause he's dating that guy's sister. He's been hiding it from us."
Mitch turned to glare at his cousin, "Shut your little bitch ass up before you get beat up again, Sandy! Not the time!"
"You ain't gonna do nothin. Guess what else, Uncle Vinny. He's got a baby with the broad. How you like that, Mitch?"
Mitch got up as quick as his injuries would allow and stood in front of Sandy glaring down at him. "What did I say to you? What did I tell you?"
"That dumbass friend of yours is gonna get what he deserves for what he did and if I'm lucky I'll get that broad and that baby too." Sandy taunted with a smirk.
Mitch threw a few punches knocking the smaller man down before being pulled away, backed into a wall. Vinny stood in the open space between them pointing a finger at each of them.
"Sandy, if you knew how to back up the shit you say, you wouldn't be in this mess in the first place. You just love getting your ass kicked, don't you?" Vinny asked sarcastically.
Sandy sucked his teeth. "Oh everybody has jokes now. Aren't you gonna do something? He hit me and he had a baby with the black kid's sister."
Mitch struggled against his cousin, "Oh shut up, you whiny ass cry baby! You're lucky they're holding me!"
"Shut it, Mitch! Sandy, you get outta here and do what you said you were gonna do and I want it done tonight. If it's not done then I'm gonna do it to you."
"You got it, Uncle Vinny. I'll even get extras for you." Sandy answered with a smirk.
"I swear to God, Sandy. If you do this, I'll take you out myself. And unlike you, I'm not afraid to do it."
Vinny waved Sandy out of the bar then got closer to Mitch letting his nephews know that they could move.
"So what ... you're gonna kill your own family over these people? It's that what I just heard?"
Mitch glared at his uncle, "They're my family too."
"You mean the black girl and the black baby? Right?" Vinny chuckled.
"I mean my best friend, my girl, my daughter, all of them."
"When were you gonna tell us the good news? Our boy's a daddy now. Hey," Vinny called out, "Get him a drink. He deserves a congratulations."
Mitch huffed. "I don't want a damn drink. I'm leaving."
"No, you're not. You're gonna sit here and wait for Sandy to call. And while we're waiting you're gonna tell me why you didn't tell us."
"I'm not staying here while he's trying to kill them. I told who needed to know. Mama Rose. That's it. She loves my girl and my baby, she's gonna be pissed when she finds out."
Vinny's nostrils flaired as he grew angrier. "Mama Rose isn't here! I am! I'm in charge!"
"All you are is a placeholder while the heat dies down. She wouldn't leave this to you, Vinny. You couldn't even defend yourself from a drug addict," Mitch laughed.
"You keep it up and you'll end up dead along with your precious family, you lil bastard."
While they were going back and forth, one of Mitch's cousins sent a text to Mama Rose about what was happening. Moments later his phone rung and he stepped away to answer.
Hanna pulled up in front of her house and hopped off after killing the engine. She chuckled to herself approaching her stoop.
"Well ... well ... well ... look at my babygirl. What are you doing here this late with my baby?"
Lainey smiled bouncing her four month old daughter in her arms. "Tell your Nana that we were at home alone and your daddy wasn't answering so we thought he was here with Benny."
Hanna grabbed her grandbaby and gave her daughter her housekeys. "No, he's not here but I'm glad you two came to see me. I missed yall. Let's go in and I'll call your bug head brother, I'm sure they're together."
The three of them went inside the two story home, the older two engaging in conversation with each other.
Oliver stood in front of Candace in the chair she was tied to squinting at her. He took a moment to clean his glasses and put them back on before smacking the side of Candace's face.
"Come on, get up. I don't have all day."
Candace came to with a frantic gasp as she tried to move around.
"You might as well stop moving, you're restrained and that won't change. Now are you going to be quiet while we talk to you or do I need to tape your mouth?"
"No, don't. I just wanna know why I'm here. What's happening?" She asked fearfully.
Oliver stepped to the side as the door opened and in walked Charles. His signature smile plastered on his face.
"We met again, Ms. Young. Bet you thought you got away, didn't you?"
"Charles ... what ... what are you doing? Is this because I didn't want to come back? I'm sorry. Just let me go."
With his hands in his pockets, Charles walked a circle around the chair she sat in laughing loudly. "That's not it. Guess again, Ms. Young."
Candace sat quietly. "It's because I told you that I'm pregnant? It's the truth, I am."
"Its not about that because I know you're not."
"What? I went to the doctor. Yes, I am. Please. I'm go away and I won't bother you. Just let me and my baby go."
Again Charles laughed. "You hear that, Oliver? Just let me and my baby go," he mimicked, "When we met, I told you two things that you shouldn't have ever forgotten. Do you remember?"
Oliver stood back with an amused look on his face.
"No, you told me a lot of things. I don't know, Charles."
Charles stopped in front of her and leaned down so she could see his face. "I told you that I'm not the one to play with and there's nothing that you can do, nothing you can say and nowhere that you can go that I won't know about. That doctor told you that because I wanted her to. Wanted to see how long you'd keep it to yourself before you used the card you thought you had."
"All of this so I would come back? Are you really that delusional and crazy?"
"No, that's not it. Whether you came back on your own or forcefully you were coming back. I always make good on my favors for my friends. And this favor just so happens to be for a best friend of mine."
Candace started to move around in the chair trying to get loose. "This is about that money I took from Jim? He got you being his bitch now?"
"That's cute," he laughed, "You think that shit that you pulled with Jim is gonna work on me and you're wrong ... its not. I wouldn't piss on Jim if he was on fire."
"Then who? Who asked you to do this?"
"Aah, if I tell you then I have to kill you." He smiled wickedly at her. "Well ... I'm gonna do that anyways so I'll tell you. On a few occasions David Harrington let you know that you had no idea who you were playing games with and that he could make your insignificant life disappear just ... like ... that. And you didn't listen, you took him for a joke."
Candace started to get scared but still attempted to hide it. "Why?"
"Oliver, would you please enlighten Ms. Young with the list of offenses, please?"
Oliver stepped forward. "Gladly, sir. You extorted money multiple times, interfered and toyed with his niece, Amanda's well being, inserted his son into a murder and got his fiancé killed. And that's just what you did to Mr. Harrington."
"Thank you, Oliver," Charles said with a smile, "Now let's talk about the things you've done to other people. You screwed a friend over which caused the death of your son so you killed your son, you're the reason your brother has caused heartache in the past, you're the reason your brother almost died twice, you're too blame as to why Benny had bad blood with the Malonrs, and you're the reason you're mother almost died."
Candace bit back tears. "Why does he care about those things? They had nothing to do with David."
"Since you asked so nicely. David sees the pain you put your mother through and he doesn't like it at all. Your mother, Ms. Hanna, it's a beautiful woman and beautiful soul who didn't deserve the pile of shit you left in her lap. But he intends to clean it all up, starting with you being in Itty bitty pieces."
Oliver removed his suit jacket and picked up the electric hand saw starting it. The tears started to fall freely from Candace's eyes as she looked between both men.
"Please ... please don't do this," she sobbed "I'm sorry, I'll give the money back I'll leave them all alone."
"Sorry won't undo any of the shit you did, now will it? Oliver, she's all yours. Have fun."
"Will do, sir."
Furious, Mama Rose called Benny's phone. After speaking with her nephew she knew it was time to come out of her faux retirement to set some things straight. In that moment she didn't care about the heat on her being hot, she was going to protect those she held close to her heart above all else.
Benny looked at his phone and frowned a little before answering. "Who this?"
"Now, Benjamin, is that how you answer your phone for your Mama Rose?"
"No ma'am," he chuckled, "How you doing?"
"Oh I would be better if half of my family wasn't worthless. Where are you?"
Benny glanced up from his spot on the floor at Melissa, so was handing him a glass. "I'm at a friend's house helping her. You need me?"
"Is it the girl Veronica had Vinny go after? Is it her, Benjamin?" Mama Rose asked urgently.
"Yes ma'am and I don't even wanna know how you knew that."
"You know I know everything. Listen, you need to go to your mother's house. I'm on my way there but I don't know if I'll make it in time to stop it."
Benny frowned, "Stop what? What's going on?"Just as she got ready to answer, another call came through from mama. "This her right now calling. I'll call you back, Mama Rose." He answered her call effectively ending the previous call.
"Benjamin, baby. Where are you and that friend of yours?" Hanna asked laughing. "Your sister and niece are not happy that you're stealing him away."
"I'm not with him, Mama. I'm helpin, Melissa out. I'm bout to head that way though."
"Okay, baby and bring Melissa with you. And can you please see if you can find out where Mitch is?"
"Yes ma'am I will. Be there in a few. Love yall."
Benny finished chaging the locks quickly then he and Melissa left her house headed for his mama's house. Thankfully there wasn't much traffic so he was able to speed a bit to get there quicker. While they made their way to the house, Mitch was glaring at his uncle making a plan in his head.
"You got something you wanna say to me?" Vinny asked.
Mitch shook his head. "Nothing that I haven't already told you. You know where I stand on this."
"And you know where your family stands. There were lots of good girls that hang around here that you could've had. And you have too many cousins around here to be lookin elsewhere for friends. You're just gonna try any way you can to get away from us."
"I never wanted this. Ever. And you know that. The only reason I got as involved as I was is because your ass went and got stabbed so I had to help." Mitch fired back smartly. "You're so mad that I'm Mama Rose's favorite and she understood me not wanting to be apart of this."
Vinny grunted, "I don't give a shit about that."
"Yeah ... ya do. That's why you try do hard to find shit on me."
"You know what ... if Sandy doesn't get that broad and that baby I think I'll do it myself. And I think I'll enjoy it."
"The same thing I said to Sandy goes for you too. I'm not about to play this bullshit game with you or him when it comes to my family. I will kill you and not think twice about it. And if I don't," he smirked, "Mama Rose will. Just like I'm her favorite and she would do anything for me ... she feels the same way about those two. You harm any of us and she'll kill you."
Vinny stared at his nephew as he answered his ringing phone. He put it on speaker and sat it on the table.
"Yeah?"
"Just letting you know that we're pulling up to the house."
Mitch's blood boiled as he listened to his younger cousin talk. "You little bastard ... you better not."
"Shut up," Vinny barked, "Good. You do it and then you get your ass back here. Understand?"
Sandy agreed before getting off of the phone. One of the cousins that worked behind the bar approached their table extending the bar phone to Mitch making Vinny frown.
"What the hell are you doin?"
The cousin shrugged urging Mitch to take the phone. "Mama Rose."
Mitch took the phone and the cousin walked away. When he put the phone to his ear, he stared atvhis uncle.
"Yes ma'am?"
"Do not change your face. You keep whatever expression you have, I want him to think I'm pissed at you." Mama Rose instructed quickly.
Mitch sighed harshly, "Yes ma'am., I understand."
"Good, good. I know what's happening and I'm trying to get there and stop it."
Mitch almost broke and cheered but the sight of Vinny's smug smile kept him from doing so.
"But, Mama," Mitch started trying to act as if he was pleading. "Please, that's my baby in that house."
"And I'll make damn sure they all remain safe. But listen to me. Are you listening?"
Mitch dropped his head a bit. "I'm listening."
"If I am unable to get there before it happens and stop it, whether anyone gets hit or not, I will make sure that those involved are handled. In the event that this happens, I will let your cousins behind the bar know and they will do as instructed. Okay?"
Yes, Mama. I understand but please hear me out."
"I know, Mitch. You did good. I have to go."
The phone hung up before Mitch could say anything. The cousin came to retrieve the phone making quick eye contact with Mitch then walked off.
"Mama, can you make her a bottle while you're in the kitchen? She getting all fussy." Lainey yelled from her seat on the sofa in the living room.
"Yeah, baby but you're gonna have to bring her formula! I don't have anymore here!" Hanna yelled back.
Lainey looked through her daughter's diaper bag for the can of formula. Once she had it, she carried it and her daughter to the kitchen. Benny pulled up in front of his mother's house and quickly jumped out of the car with Melissa. He pulled her in front of him then let them into the house.
"Mama! Lainey! Where yall at?" He yelled frantically as he walked through the foyer.
Hanna laughed a little, "We're in the kitchen and stop yelling."
Benny pulled Melissa along with him, when he got to the kitchen he hugged his sister and his mama then kissed his niece's head.
Lainey stared at him strangely and laughed, "Boy what is wrong with you? You squeezing the life outta us."
"Something is going down, it's not safe." He explained quickly. "Mama Rose called to warn me. I'm sure it's about what happened earlier."
Lainey and Hanna shared a look then looked at him. "What did you do, Benjamin?"
Melissa stepped forward. "He was protecting me, Ms. Hanna. Veronica sent the Malones after me and Benny beat him up so now he's pissed."
The black van carrying Sandy and his cousins pulled up slowly in front of the two story home. Inside Sandy readied his gun but kept fumbling.
"You sure you got this? We can do it."
Sandy glared at his cousin. "I don't need help. I got this. You just sit back and watch. I'm gonna take all of them out."
Oliver finished with his task, set up the disposal and went to get cleaned up before going to meet with Charles. He met the president elect in his home office.
"I take it that it's taken care of," Charles said smoothly turning side to side in his office chair.
"Yes sir, of course. She's being disposed of as we speak."
Charles smiled. "Did you save what I asked you to save?"
"Yes sir," Oliver said proudly, "Packaged, sealed and ready to go."
"Good, good. I want to be in Savannah tonight. I like to deliver my good news in person."
Oliver nodded pulling his phone out. "I can make that happen in the next thirty minutes. If I can ask, sir. May I make a personal stop during this trip to Savannah? It won't take long."
Charles leaned back in his chair relaxing, his smile still on his face. "Somce you did such a good job, I'll allow it. What is the stop?"
"I just wanna check in on a friend of mine. She had a baby not too long ago and I haven't been able to see the baby yet."
"You got a girlfriend and a baby, Oliver? Hiding things from me?"
Oliver quickly looked up from his phone laughing, "No, sir. Of course not. Me and her have been friends for years, nothing like that. She's actually Hanna's daughter."
Charles raised a brow, "Alaina? She anything like her sister?"
"No, not at all. If she was, we wouldn't be friends. She's a good girl who doesn't take anybody's shit," Oliver laughed going back to his phone, "She is definitely her mother's child. She loved to fight growing up."
"I think I'd like to make this stop with you."
Oliver glanced at him for a moment then back to his phone. "That's fine with me, sir. But I have to warn you, she is in a relationship."
Charles chuckled. "I just wanna meet her. Nothing else."
"Yes sir of course. We will be ready to take off in about twenty minutes. I'll have a bag prepared for you. "
"Thank you, Oliver. Let Landen know you and Ramsey will be the only ones accompanying me. He is to stay here and make sure that the house gets packed up correctly."
#hahn au#have and have nots au#i rewrote last nights episode excluding jim/ice queen/mama Katheryn#im gonna do mama katheryn and jim and include mama and david where they should be next time#so ya know...here we are 😂#i hope its better than last night's episode
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How To Vote In The Beatz Awards: The year is coming to end, most awards are mostly held at the end of the year or at the beginning of the year during what I’ll call “Music Holiday”. The Beatz awards is not an exceptions.
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MASTERKRAFT -INDOMIE
YOUNG JON – BOBO
WOLE ONI – COVER MI
DTUNES -LOKE LOKE
NEW DISCOVERY PRODUCER OF THE YEAR
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YOUNG JON – BOBO
BABY FRESH MAVIN – IFEMI
SELEBOBO – MIRACLE BABY
DEEVEE – FEELING THE NIGG*
AFRO POP PRODUCER OF THE YEAR
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DEEVEE – FEELING THE NIGGA
AFRO BEAT PRODUCER OF THE YEAR
TEEYMIX – ORI MI WU
SARZ – EXPENSIVE SH-T
PHAT E – OGA PATAPATA
LEGENDURY BEATZ – OJUELEGBA
VTEX – ASIKO LAYE
AFRO R&B PRODUCER OF THE YEAR
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WOLE ONI – IFE
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LONDON BOYS – BABY DADDY
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UBI FRANKLIN – TRIPPLE MG
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OSAGIE OSARENKHOE – FOR (SKALES, GGB DANCE CREW, REEKADO BANKS)
ABUCHI PETER UGWU – CHOCOLATECITY
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NOTJUSTOK
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KAFFY
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LOVET
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NONSO ASOBE
DNMT
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Best Producer 2015: Cobhams Asuquo
New Discovery Producer 2015: Young Jon
Best Afro Pop Producer 2015: Masterkraft
Best Afro Beat Producer 2015: Legendury Beatz
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Best Artist Manager 2015: Ubi Franklin
Best Musicvideo Director 2015: Clarence Peters
Best Live Band 2015: Eboni Band
Industry Professional Award Of The Year (Non Voting Category): Keke Ogungbe & Dayo Adeneye
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Best Oap 2015: Dotun Cool Fm
Best Record Company (Marketer) 2015: Obaino Music
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Best Blog 2015: Linda Ikeji Blog
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Best Choreographer 2015: Kaffy
Lifetime Achievement Award : Sen. Ben Murry Bruce
The Beatz 2.0 2016
Nominees
Show Nominees
PRODUCER OF YEAR
DJ COUBLON WASH
PHEELZ ABULE SOWO
MASTERKRAFT FINALLY
SARZ- CODED TINZ
YOUNG JOHN- MAMA
SELEBOBO- NA GODE
COBHAMS ASUQUO- BOOSIT
NEW DISCOVERY PRODUCER OF THE YEAR
SOFT WORK – SESS THE PROBLEM KID
EMERGENCY- PLOOPS
PANA- KRIZBEATZ
SUPER WOMAN- XELA
I CONOUR- KILLER TUNES
BAMILO- PHILKEYZ
FEMI- MOSA
OLOWO- QASEBEATZ
AFRO POP PRODUCER OF THE YEAR
CELEBRITY GIRLFRIEND- SESS THE PROBLEM KID
EXCUSE MY FRENCH- PLOOPS
OLUWA NI- DJ ALTIMS
KOLEWERK- REINARD TEGA
OMO ALHAJI- E KELLY
KOFFI ANNAN- PHILKEYZ
HOLA HOLA- SELEBOBO
PARIBOTO- TEE Y MIX
PACKAGE- DEL B
AFRO BEAT PRODUCER OF THE YEAR
GOOD TIME- DJ COUBLON
EMERGENCY- PLOOPS
BAMILO- PHILKEYZ
AFRICAN WAIST- DON JAZZY
TURN UP- DEL B
YETUNDE- LEGENDURY BEATZ
NOBODY KNOW- TMXO
THIS YEAR- OTEE BEATZ
AFRO R&B PRODUCER OF THE YEAR
TYPE OF WOMAN- MYSTRO
TIME DIFFERENCE- SESS THE PROBLEM KID
YORUBA DEMON- REINARD TEGA
TAKE ME AWAY- OTEE BEATZ
ONYEUWAOMA- OKEY SOKAY
SUPER WOMAN- XELA
MADE FOR YOU- MASTERKRAFT
LET ME LOVE YOU- MOSA
ONE MORE TIME- D’TUNES
AFRO HIP HOP PRODUCER OF THE YEAR
BAD BADDO BADDEST- SESS THE PROBLEM KID
WHO YOU EPP- SHIZZI
WEREY O REMIX- XBLAZE (ADE LAOYE)
ACTOR AND BOSS- THA SUSPECT
SU MI- BEATS BY KARMA
CAUSE TROUBLE- PHEELZ
MEJI- COBHAMS ASUQUO
EZEGE- DEL B
ALASAMALEKUN- SARZ
AFRO ROCK PRODUCER OF THE YEAR
WAIT FOR ME- JOHNNY DRILLE
DELEIVERER- ROTIMI KEYS
YES! YOU ARE THE LORD- PHAT E
SURVIVE- COBHAMS ASUQUO
ALL OR NOTHING- QASEBEATZ
AFRO HIGHLIFE PRODUCER OF THE YEAR
MONEY- YOUNG D
FERRARI- DJ COUBLON
WHERE- SELEBOBO
ADURA- DON JAZZY
MAKE AM- J. PIZZLE
NKU- KEZY KLEF
SEMILORE- YOUNG JOHN
JOMBO- MASTERKAFT
AFRO SOUL PRODUCER OF THE YEAR
MY BEAUTIFUL LOVE- JOHNNY DRILLE
AWELE- MYSTRO
I REMEMBER- VICTORIOUZ ICON
ADUKE- COBHAMS ASUQUO
SUPER HUMAN, SUPER WOMAN- TEE Y MIX
FUNMI LOWO MI- SIZZLE PRO
FEMI- MOSA
LOVE DON’T CARE- OSCAR HEMAN ACKAH
AFRO DANCEHALL PRODUCER OF THE YEAR
MONALISA- PASSWORD
I LIKE THE WAY- JEZ BLENDA
CODED TINZ- SARZ
NO KISSING- GOSPEL ON D BEAT
KEY TO THE CITY REMIX- SPELLZ
WAIT- PBANKS
SUMMER DANCE- MICONBEATZ
SOME MORE- LEGENDURY BEATZ
AFRO JAZZ PRODUCER OF THE YEAR
AYO- FEMI LEYE
IGWE- WOLE ONI
MY WOMAN, MY EVERYTHING- YEMI SAX
VOW- MIKE AREMU
AFRO GOSPEL PRODUCER OF THE YEAR
NANI GI- (MAIRO) ROTIMI KEYS
NA YOU BE GOD- (TIM GODFERY) SMJ(SAMUEL GIVESON)
ONLY YOU REMIX- (NIKKI LAOYE) WILSON JOEL
WAY MAKER- (SINACH) MAYO
THIS GOD IS TOO GOOD- NATHANIEL BASSEY
COVEANT KEEPER- (FLOROCKA) FLOROCKA
YES! YOU ARE THE LORD- PHAT E
AGAM ENYE GI EKELE- FRANK EDWARDS
NEW DISCOVERY DJ OF THE YEAR
LEGIT DJ BUSFAS
DJ EXPREZIONI
DJ CLASSIC
DJ MORDU
DJ GOVPOP
DJ CHARLIESHEE
MALE DJ OF THE YEAR
DJ NEPTUNE
DJ XCLUSIVE
DJ BIG N
DJ SPINNALL
DJ OBI
DJ JIMMY JATT
DJ DEBBY
DJ SHABSY
DJ KENTALKY
BEST FEMALE DJ OF THE YEAR
DJ SWITCH
DJ LAMBO
DJ NANA
DJ CUPPY
DJ MYSTELLE
BEST MIXING & MASTERING ENGINEER
NEW ERA ALBUM (KISS DANIEL)- ZEENO FOSTER
PRAY FOR ME (DAREY)- OLAITAN DADA
AYAKATA- (Ill BLISS & PHYNO) THA SUSPECT
GOLD ALBUM (ADEKUNLE GOLD)- SIMI
KIDOGO (DIAMOND & PSQUARE)- VTEK
ELEKO- SUKA SOUND
EMERGENCY – INDOMIX
BEST RADIO STATION AWARD
SOUNDCITY RADIO 98.5FM
COOL FM 96.9FM
URBAN RADIO 96.5FM
CLASSIC FM 97.3FM
TOP FM 90.9FM
RHYTHM FM 93.7FM
WAZOBIA FM 95.1FM
THE BEAT FM 99.9FM
BEST ENTERTAINMENT STATION AWARD (TERRESTRIAL)
STV
TVC
GALAXY
CHANNEL TV
NTA
AIT
WAZOBIA TV
ONTV
BEST ENTERTAINMENT STATION AWARD (CABLE)
HIP TV
SOUNDCITY TV
PULSE TV
RAVE TV
NEXUS TV
NIGEZIE TV
AFRO POP
TRACE NAIJA TV
EBONYLIFE TV
ARTIST MANAGER OF THE YEAR
LOUIZA WILLIAMS- KISS DANIEL
ALEX OKEKE- OLAMIDE’S MANAGER & YBNL ARTISTES
SOSO SOBERENKO- KCEE, HARRYSONG & FIVESTAR MUSIC ARTISTES
UBI FRANKLIN- TEKNO, SELEBOBO
SUNDAY ARE- WIZKID
KAMAL ADEBOYE- DAVIDO
BEST MUSICVIDEO DIRECTOR OF THE YEAR
UNLIMITED LA- EMEREGENCY (DBANJ)
AJEFILM WORKS- JUMBO (KISS DANIEL)
ADASA COOKEY- ABULE SOWO (OLAMIDE)
FRIZZLE N BIZZLE FILMS- ONYEUWAOMA (NIKKY LAOYE & BANKY W)
CALARENCE PETER- CELEBRITY GIRL FRIEND
SESAN- WHO YOU EPP
BEST LIVE BAND OF THE YEAR
SHARP BAND
EBONI BAND
SHUGA BAND
VEENTAGE BAND
ADRENALINE BAND
FAITH BAND
BEST SONG WRITER
KISS DANIEL- MAMA
MYSTRO- TYPE OF WOMAN
NIKKI LAOYE- ONLY YOU REMIX
FLOROCKA- THE IMPRESSION
Ill BLISS- AYAKATA
HARRYSONG- LOVE TOWN
COBHAMS ASUQUO- ADUKE
INDUSTRY PROFESSIONAL AWARD OF THE YEAR (None Voting Category)
OBI ASIKA
BEST OAP OF THE YEAR
ELVINA IBRU
4LAH
DO2TUN
TOOLZ
YAW
VJ ADAMS
MOET ABEBE
TOSYN BUCKNOR
TOKE MAKINWA
OREKA GOODIES
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RECORD COMPANY OF THE YEAR (MARKETER)
UBA PACIFIC MUSIC
OBAINO MUSIC
TJOE MUSIC
PERSON ENTERTAINMENT
AHBU VENTURES
RECORD LABEL OF THE YEAR
CHOCOLATE CITY
STARBOY MUSIC
FIVESTAR MUSIC
MAVIN RECORDS
YBLN
X3MUSIC
G.WORLD ENTERTAINMENT
BEST BLOG OF THE YEAR
LINDA IKEJI
OLORISUPER GAL
LAZYWRITA
BELLA NAIJA
YNAIJA
THE BBBUZZ
BEST ONLINE MUSIC PLATFORM OF THE YEAR
TOO XCLUSIVE
NOTJUSTOK.COM
360NOBS
MUSIC PLUS
CLOUD 9
JAGUDA.COM
NAIJALOADED.COM
BEST CHOREOGRAPHER OF THE YEAR
LOVETTE
KAFFY
GGB DANCE CREW
ALIEN NATION DANCE CREW
DON FLEX
SPECIAL RECOGNATION AWARDS (FOR BRANDS ONLY) (None Voting Category)
MTN NIGERIA
Winners
Show Winners
Best Producer: Masterkraft – Finally
New Discovery Producer: Sess the Problem Kid – Softwork
Best Afro Pop Producer: DJ Altims – Oluwa Ni
Best Afro Beat Producer: DJ Coublon – Good Time
Best Afro R&B Producer: Mystro – Type of Woman
Best Afro Hip-Hop Producer: Sess the Problem Kid – Bad Baddo Baddest
Best Afro Highlife Producer: Masterkraft – Jombo
Best Afro Rock Producer: Rotimi Keys – Deliverer
Best Afro Soul Producer: Cobhams Asuquo – Aduke
Best Afro Dancehall Producer: Gospel on D Beat – No Kissing
Best Afro Jazz Producer: Femi Leye – Ayo
Best Afro Gospel Producer: Rotimi Keys – Nani Gi (Mairo)
Best New Discovery DJ: DJ Classic
Best DJ Male: DJ Spinnall
Best DJ Female: DJ Cuppy
Best Mixing & Mastering Engineer: Olaitan Dada – Pray For Me (Darey)
Best Radio Station: The Beat99.9FM
Best Entertainment Station Award (Terrestrial): STV
Best Entertainment Station Award (Cable): HipTV
Best Artist Manager: Sunday Are – Wizkid
Best Music Video Director: Ajefilm Works – Jumbo (Kiss Daniel)
Best Live Band: Shuga Band
Best OAP: Elvina Ibru
Best Record Company (Marketer): Uba Pacific Music
Best Record Label: StarBoy
Best Blog: BellaNaija
Best Online Music Platform: Tooxclusive
Best Song Writer: Kiss Daniel – Mama
Best Choreographer: Lovette
The Beatz Awards 2017
Location: The Shell Hall, Muson center, Onikan, Lagos
Date: December 16th 2017
Nominees
Show Nominees
1. PRODUCER OF THE YEAR
• SARZ – COME CLOSER – WIZKID • MASTERKRAFT – YAWA – TEKNO • DJ ALTIMS – DO LIKE THAT – KOREDE BELLO • COBHAMS ASUQUO – YOUR SMILE – T JAN • DELB -MAD OVER YOU -RUNTOWN
2. BEST AFRO POP PRODUCER
• SARZ – BE – TEKNO • MASTERKRAFT – YAWA -TEKNO • DJ ALTIMS – DO LIKE THAT – KOREDE BELLO • SPELLZ – ISKABA – WANDE COAL • TEKNO – IF – DAVIDO
3. BEST AFRO BEAT PRODUCER
• SARZ – GHETTO YOUTH – WIZKID • KIDDOMINANT – MAMA – MAYOKUN • SELEBOBO – RARA – TEKNO • DJ ALTIMS – SO NICE – D PRINCE • DJ COUBLON – YOLO YOLO – SEYI SHAY
4. BEST AFRO R&B PRODUCER
• DJ ALTIMS – NOT FORGOTTEN – IYANYA • COBHAMS ASUQUO – LOVE U BABY – BANKY W • PRAIZ – 69 -PRAIZ • MASTERKRAFT – BLESSING ME – BANKY W • SIZZLEPRO – MOUNTAIN – WAJE FT LIRA
5. BEST AFRO HIP-HOP PRODUCER
• SARZ – COME CLOSER – WIZKID FT DRAKE • JAYPIZZLE – SAY BABA – CDQ • YOUNGJONN – UPDATE – OLAMIDE • MASTERKRAFT – GEE BOYS – VECTOR FT CDQ • DJ ALTIMS – MAN ALREADY – POE
6. BEST AFRO HIGHLIFE PRODUCER
• DEL B – COMSA – DEL B FT HARRYSONG • SEYI KEYS – MY LIFE – ADEKUNLE GOLD • OLAITAN DADA – MARRY ME – EMMAOHMYGOD • DJ ALTIMS – LADIES AND GENTLEMAN – REEKADO BANKS • MYSTRO – FARGIN – TENI
7. BEST AFRO ROCK PRODUCER
• JOHNNY DRILLE – ROMEO AND JULIET – JOHNNY DRILLE • COLDFLAMES – CHEAP HAPPINESS – CLAY • MR. SHABZ – LET GOD BE TRUE – SNATCHA • CLIFF.M – LIFT THE NAME – EBEN
8. BEST AFRO SOUL PRODUCER
• COBHAMS ASUQUO – EMPTY – COBHAMS ASUQUO • OSCAR HEMAN- ACKAH – SMILE FOR ME – SIMI • YELLOWFELLA – IMA MI – SYLVIA CHARLES • GEORGE NATHANIEL – HEARTBEAT – RANTI • SIZZLEPRO – BOSE – ARAMIDE
9. BEST AFRO DANCEHALL PRODUCER
• DR AMIR – SAMANKWE – HARRYSONG • DJ ALTIMS – MOVE – REEKADO BANKS • KRIZBEAT – BOOTY LANUAGE – SKALES • TONY ROSS – BUBBLE UP – CYNTHIA MORGAN • ORBEAT – DANCE – TIMAYA FT RUDEBOY
10. BEST AFRO JAZZ PRODUCER
• COBHAMS ASUQUO – I NO SURE – OMAWUNMI • WOLE ONI – YOU AND I – ADEH GBOLAHAN • FLIPTYCE – BATTLE FOR PEACE – EKUT UBONG • PHILIP UZO – ILEKE – DEBBIE SOUL • YEMI SAX – IF – YEMI SAX
11. BEST AFRO GOSPEL PRODUCER
• SMJ – SO GOOD – TIM GODFERY • OLAITAN – THANK YOU LORD – PAT UWAJE- KING • MR T – AWESOME WONDER – SAMSONG FT FRANK EDWARD • K-SOLO – MAVERLOUS – MIKE ABDUL FT TOPE ALABI • NATHANIEL BASSEY & EMMANUEL UZOZIE – ONISE IYANU- NATHANIEL BASSEY
12. BEST MIXING & MASTERING ENGINEER
• SWAPS – KNACK AM – YEMI ALADE • OLAITAN DADA – CHARLIEE – YEMI ALADE • CAPTAIN E – COMSA – DEL B FT. HARRYSONG • EDWARD SUNDAY- SO GOOD- TIM GODFREY • MIXXMONSTA – IF – DAVIDO
13. BEST MUSIC VIDEO DIRECTOR
• UNLIMITED LA – GAGA SHUFFLE • CLARENCE PETER – HOLY HOLY • MEX – MARADONA • ADASA COOKEY – SAMANKWE • AJEFILMS – JOROMI
14. BEST CHOREOGRAPHER
• LOVETTE • KAFFY • DON FLEX • GGB DANCE CREW • ALIEN NATION
15. BEST SONG WRITER
• SIMI – SMILE FOR ME • TIMI DAKOLO – MEDICINE • KIDDOMINANT – MAMA • COBHAMS – EMPTY • JOHNNY DRILLE – ROMEO & JULIET
16. NEW DISCOVERY PRODUCER
• KILLERTUNES – SOFA – KISS DANIEL • DJMOSTEPHENS – PASS THE AGBARA – SKUKI • BENJAMZ – PINO PINO – PHYNO • DAPIANO – GAGA SHUFFLE – 2BABA • ADEY – JUICE – YCEE
17. BEST DJ MALE
• DJ SPINALL • DJ XCLUSIVE • DJ BIG N • DJ CONSEQUENCE • DJ OBI
18. BEST DJ FEMALE
• DJ NANA • DJ SWITCH • DJ CUPPY • DJ LAMBO • DJ TGARBS
19. BEST ENTERTAINMENT TV STATION AWARD (TERRESTRIAL)
• TVC • STV • GALAXY TV • WAZOBIA MAX • ONTV
20. BEST ENTERTAINMENT TV STATION AWARD (CABLE)
• HIPTV • TRACENAIJA • SOUNDCITY TV • MTVBASE WEST AFRICA • NIGEZIE TV
21. BEST LIVE BAND
• SHUGA BAND • ADRENALINE BAND • VEENTAGE BAND • EBONI BAND • SHARP BAND
22. BEST RECORD LABEL
• X3M MUSIC • MAVIN RECORDS • DMW • STARBOY • MMM G
23. BEST BLOG
• BELLANAIJA • Y’NAIJA • LINDA IKEJI • 360 NOBS • OLORISUPERGAL
24. BEST ONLINE MUSIC PLATFORM
• NOTJUSTOK • TOOXCLUSIVE • 360 NOBS • NAIJALOADED • JAGUDA
25. BEST RADIO STATION
• SOUNDCITY RADIO 98.5 • RHYTHM FM 93.7 • COOL FM 96.9 • INSPIRATION FM 92.3 • THE BEAT FM 99.9 • KISS FM LAGOS 98.9 • WAZOBIA FM 95.1
26. BEST OAP
• DO2DTUN – COOL FM • OSI SUAVE – THE BEAT FM • YAW – WAZOBIA FM • MOET ABEBE – SOUNDCITY RADIO • JAJ (JACOB AKINYEMI JOHNSON) – RHYTHM FM • BIG DADDY JUIX – KISS FM LAGOS • VALENTINE OHU – INSPIRATION FM
Winners
Show Winners
1. BEST PRODUCER
MASTERKRAFT – FINALLY
2. NEW DISCOVERY PRODUCER
SESS THE PROBLEM KID – SOFTWORK
3. BEST AFRO POP PRODUCER
DJ ALTIMS – OLUWA NI
4. BEST AFRO BEAT PRODUCER 2015
DJ COUBLON – GOOD TIME
5. BEST AFRO R & B PRODUCER
MYSTRO – TYPE OF WOMAN
6. BEST AFRO HIP-HOP PRODUCER
SESS THE PROBLEM KID – BAD BADDO BADDEST
7. BEST AFRO HIGHLIFE PRODUCER
MASTERKRAFT – JOMBO
8. BEST AFRO ROCK PRODUCER
ROTIMI KEYS – DELEIVERER
9. BEST AFRO SOUL PRODUCER
COBHAMS ASUQUO – ADUKE
10. BEST AFRO DANCEHALL PRODUCER
GOSPEL ON DE BEATZ – NO KISSING
11. BEST AFRO JAZZ PRODUCER
FEMI LEYE – AYO
12. BEST AFRO GOSPEL PRODUCER
ROTIMI KEYS – NANI GI (MAIRO)
13. BEST NEW DISCOVERY DJ
DJ CLASSIC
14. BEST DJ MALE
DJ SPINNALL
15. BEST DJ FEMALE
DJ CUPPY
16. BEST MIXING & MASTERING ENGINEER
OLAITAN DADA – PRAY FOR ME (DAREY)
17. BEST RADIO STATION
THE BEAT FM 99.9FM
18. BEST ENTERTAINMENT STATION AWARD (TERRESTRIAL)
STV
19. BEST ENTERTAINMENT STATION AWARD (CABLE)
HIPTV
20. BEST ARTIST MANAGER
SUNDAY ARE – WIZKID
21. BEST MUSIC VIDEO DIRECTOR
AJEFILM WORKS – JUMBO (KISS DANIEL)
22. BEST LIVE BAND
SHUGA BAND
23. BEST OAP
ELVINA IBRU
24. BEST RECORD COMPANY (MARKETER)
UBA PACIFIC MUSIC
25. BEST RECORD LABEL
STAR BOY
26. BEST BLOG
BELLANAIJA
27. BEST ONLINE MUSIC PLATFORM
TOOXCLUSIVE
28. BEST SONG WRITER
KISS DANIEL – MAMA
29. BEST CHOREOGRAPHER
LOVETTE
The Beatz Awards 2018
Nominees
Show Nominees
Afro Pop Producer Of The Year Killertunes – Fake Love by Duncan Mighty ft Wizkid Mystro – Immediately by Mystro ft Wizkid Spellz – Ma Lo by Tiwa Savage & Wizkid Speroach Beatz – Amaka by 2Baba F=ft Peruzi Fresh Vdm – Fia by Davido Kealz Beat – Ebeano by Mr. P Teeymix – Bobo by Mayorkun ft Davido Dj Coublon – Oh My Gosh by Yemi Alade
Afro Beat Producer Of The Year Killertunes -Nowo Dunnie – Pempe Northboi – Soco By Wizkid ft Terri,Spotless,Ceezamilli Johnny Drille – Me Ke by Omawunmi Ft Kizz Daniel Oscar – I Dun CarebBy Simi Phantom – Ye by Burna Boy Seyikeyz – Mr Foolish by Adekunle Gold Ft Seun Kuti
Afro R&B Producer Of The Year Lorrd Sky – Nkenjikeke by Rudeboy Leqri – Will You Be Mine by Leqri Ft Wande Cole Kel P – Yapa y bCeeza Milli Young Wills – Champagne and Flowers by Praiz Fresh Vdm – Mata by Peruzzi
Afro Hip-Hop Producer Of The Year Quebeat – Ponmile by Reminics Demsa – La Fete by Falz Cliff Egde – Gbayi by Cdq Ft Kizz Daniel P Banks & Young John – Science Student Young John – Warri by Efe Ft Olaimde
Afro Highlife Producer Of The Year Killertunes – Yeba by Kizz Daniel Seyikeyz – Aimasiko by Simi Don Jazzy – My Dear by Dj Big N ft Don Jazzy Fresh Vdm – Flora My Flawa Sizzle Pro – Fall On Them by Aramide ft Timaya Skelly – Stainless by Zoro Ft Simi
Afro Rock Producer Of The Year Clay – The One By Clay ft Johnny Drille Johnny Drille – Awa Love by Johnny Drille Folabi Nuel – My Heart by Folabi Nuel Zainab Sule – I Believe In Love by Zainab
Afro Soul Producer Of The Year Seyikeyz – Ire by Adekunle Gold Oscar – Remind Me by Simi Johnny Drille – Halleluya by Johnny Drille Ft Simi Sizzle Pro – Jowo by Aramide
Afro Dancehall Producer Of The Year Rudeboy – Fire Fire by Rude Boy Tekno – Jogodo by Tekno Chopstix – Gba by Barna Boy Vtekawesome – Bum Bum by Yemi Alade Praiz – Show Me Love by Praiz Micon Beatz – Ah Blem Blem by Timaya
Afro Gospel Producer Of The Year Smj – Nara by Tim Godfrey ft Travis Greene Mr. Tee – Onye Eze by Steph Kerri Frank Edwards – Miracle Rain Folabi Nuel – Yahweh by Folabi Nuel Sammie Okposo – Marvelous Thing Nosa – Most High by Nosa ft Nathaniel Bassey
Producer Of The Year Killertunes – Baba by Dj Spinall ft Kizz Daniel Fresh Vdm – Fia by Davido Spellz – Lova Lova by Tiwa Savage Seyikeyz – Ire by Adekunle Gold Johnny Drille – Halleluya by Johnny Drille ft Simi
Mixing & Mastering Engineer Of The Year G-Plus Chang – Rendezvous: A Playlist by Mi Abaga Swaps/Swapsonthemix – Pull Up Stg – Soco by Wizkid Simi – Remind Me by Simi Olaitan Dada – Bum Bum by Yemi Alade Mixxmonsta – Assurance Teeymix – Mind
Music Video Director Of The Year Unlimited LA – Science Student by Olamide Meji Alabi – Assurance by Davido Aje Films – Ire by Adekunle Gold Clarence Peters – Flora My Flawa by Davido Director Q – Baba By DJ Spinall ft Kizz Daniel Mex – Halleeluya by Johnny Drille ft Simi
Choreographer Of The Year Don Flex – Ebeano by Mr. P Kaffy – Science Student by Olamide Ggb Dance Crew – Askamaya by Teni Pinky Debbie -Baby Favour by Lil Kesh Bunmi Olunloyo -Fela & The Kalakuta Queen
Song Writer Of The Year Davido – Assurance Adekunle Gold – Ire Simi – Remind Me Peruzzi – Mata Johnny Drille – Awa Love
New Discovery Producer Of The Year Dunnie – Pempe Fresh Vdm – Fia Speroach Beatzz – Assurance Micon Beatz – Ah Blem Blem by Timaya Lorrd Sky – Nkenjikeke by Rudeboy Northboi – Soco by Wizkid ft Terri, Spotless, Ceezamilli Phantom – Ye by Burna Boy
Male DJ Of The Year DJ Kaywise DJ Big N DJ Spinall DJ Neptune DJ Consequence
Female DJ Of The Year DJ Lambo DJ Cuppy DJ Nana DJ Switch DJ Moonlait
Entertainment TV station Award (Terrestrial) Of The Year Television Continental Silverbird Television African Independent Television Channels Television Lagos Television Galaxy TV
Entertainment TV station Award (Cable) Of The Year Soundcity Tv Nigezie Tv Hip TV MTV Base Planet TV Afro Music Music Africa
Radio Station Of The Year Soundcity FM Urban FM Cool Fm Rhythm FM The Beat FM
OAP Of The Year Gbemi.O – The Beat FM Do2Tun – Cool FM Moet Abebe – Soundcity FM Big Tak – Urban FM Toke Makinwa – Rhythm FM
Artist Manager Of The Year Asa Asika – Davido Taiye Aliu – Yemi Alade Ubi Franklin – Tekno Alex – Olamide Osagie – Timaya Emem Ema – Mr. P
Record Label Of The Year DMW X3M Music Baseline Music Mavin Records Starboy Entertainment YBNL
Blog Of The Year BellaNaija Linda Ikeji 360Nobs Olorisupergal Stella Dimokokorkus
Online Music Platform Of The Year 360 Nobs Tooxclusive 9Ja Flava Jaguda Notjustok Naijaloaded
Winners
Show Winners
AFRO-POP PRODUCER OF THE YEAR:
Spellz
AFROBEAT BEAT PRODUCER OF THE YEAR:
Killertunes
AFRO R&B PRODUCER OF THE YEAR:
Leriq
AFRO HIP-HOP PRODUCER OF THE YEAR:
Demsa
AFRO HIGHLIFE PRODUCER OF THE YEAR:
Killertunes
AFRO ROCK PRODUCER OF THE YEAR:
Johnny Drille
AFRO SOUL PRODUCER OF THE YEAR:
Johnny Drille
AFRO DANCEHALL PRODUCER OF THE YEAR:
Micon Beatz
AFRO GOSPEL PRODUCER OF THE YEAR: SMJ PRODUCER OF THE YEAR:
Killertunes
MIXING & MASTERING ENGINEER OF THE YEAR: Simi
MUSIC VIDEO DIRECTOR OF THE YEAR: Unlimited LA
CHOREOGRAPHER OF THE YEAR: Don Flex SONGWRITER OF THE YEAR: Adekunle Gold
NEW DISCOVERY PRODUCER OF THE YEAR:
Northboi
MALE DJ OF THE YEAR: DJ Spinall FEMALE DJ OF THE YEAR: DJ Nana
ENTERTAINMENT TV STATION AWARD (TERRESTRIAL) OF THE YEAR:
Silverbird Television
ENTERTAINMENT TVSTATION AWARD (CABLE) OF THE YEAR:
Soundcity TV
RADIO STATION OF THE YEAR: Souncity FM OAP OF THE YEAR: Do2Dtun
ARTIST MANAGER OF THE YEAR: Asa Asika
RECORD LABEL OF THE YEAR: DMW BLOG OF THE YEAR: BellaNaija
ONLINE MUSIC PLATFORM OF THE YEAR:
9jaFlaver
The Beatz Awards 2019
Nominees
Show Nominees
AFRO POP PRODUCER OF THE YEAR
Ozedikus – Rema – Dumebi
Major Bangz – Kizz Daniel X Davido – One Ticket
Dera – Joeboy – Baby
Shizzi – Davido, Chris Brown – Blow My Mind
Rexxie – Burna Boy – Anybody
Tuzi Beat – Skiibii – Sensima
Cracker Mallo – Fireboy DML – Jealous
Kel P – Zlatan x Burna Boy – Killing Dem
Lusshbeatz – Kizz Daniel – Madu
AFRO BEAT PRODUCER OF THE YEAR
Phantom – Burna Boy – Gbona
Spellz – Zlatan, Tiwa Savage – Shotan
Chrisstringz – Timaya – I Can’t Kill Myself
Speroach beatz – Peruzzi – Majesty
Philkeyz – Kizz Daniel – Eko
Sess – Adekunle Gold – Kelegbe Megbe
Blaqjerzee – DJ Tunez ft. Wizkid, Blaqjerzee – Gbese
AFRO R&B PRODUCER OF THE YEAR
Dunnie – Dunnie – Foolish
IRockClassic – Jaywon – Aje
Seyi Keyz and Pheelz – Adekunle Gold & Simi – Promise
Oscar – Simi ft. Adekunle Gold – By You
1Dabanton – Boomboxx ft. Teni – I Dey
Blaqjerzee – Iyanya – No Drama
Killertunes – Mr Eazi & Simi – Doyin
AFRO HIP-HOP PRODUCER OF THE YEAR
Rexxie – Chinko Ekun ft. Zlatan & Lil Kesh – Able God
Young Williz – Falz – Talk
Pheelz – Olamide – Oil and Gas
Killertunes – Olamide – Woske
Masterkraft – Masterkraft ft. CDQ, Magnito – Kere Oh
B Banks – Reminisce – Burushaga
Sess – Hypocrite – Falz
AFRO HIGHLIFE PRODUCER OF THE YEAR
Femi Leye – Femi Leye ft The Cavemen – Bie Ndu
Selebobo – Flavour ft Umu Obiligbo – Awele
Orbeat – Timaya – Balance
Chris String – Rudeboy – Double Double
Edgarboi – Yemi Alade – Oga
Legendury Beatz – Simi – Ayo
Young Willis – Phyno – The Bag
Cobhams Asuquo – Timi Dakolo – I Never Know Say
AFRO ROCK PRODUCER OF THE YEAR
Johnny Drille – Johnny Drille – Shine
Ekeyzondabeat – Zainab Sule – Toxic Religion
Kaystrings – Kaystrings – Sovereign King – Alagbara
IBK Spaceship Boy – Bez Idakula – The Light
AFRO SOUL PRODUCER OF THE YEAR
Femi Leye – Femi Leye – Ife
Samzi Bumerey – Samzi Bumerey – Life
Seyikeyz – Teni -Uyo Meyo
Johnny Drille – Johnny Drille – Papa
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As at the time of writing this article, this is the official way to vote for your favorite or who you dim fit to take home the award.
Step 1: On your mobile browser or desktop browser, open The Beatz Awards official site click the link below
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‘Nashville’: Rayna and Deacon’s Best Episodes
Connie Britton, Charles Esten in ‘Nashville’ (Credit: CMT)
Gather ‘round children and listen closely as we croon “The Ballad of Rayna James and Deacon Claybourne.” It’s a love song that spanned five seasons of the musical drama Nashville, and — like so many country tunes — ends in tragedy. On the Feb. 23 episode, Rayna departed this earthly plain, survived by her longtime lover (and relatively recent husband), Deacon, as well as their two daughters, Maddie and Daphne. She also left behind a just-completed 16-track album, co-written with Deacon, that told the story of their long, complicated romance. No need to wait for that record’s posthumous release, though. You can recreate their history on with this 16-episode playlist culled from the show’s archive on Hulu. Turn down the lights, crank up the volume, grab some tissues and give this greatest hits album a spin.
“Pilot” (Season 1, Episode 1) Nashville’s first-ever episode is still its best, promising a knowing peek behind the country music industry curtain that the series ultimately wasn’t able to deliver. It also sets in motion a storyline that the writers have since strongly encouraged everyone to forget about: Rayna’s rival Juliette pursuing, and eventually bedding, Deacon. Nashville’s central power couple is otherwise in a strangely subdued place in this introduction: their romance is ancient history, but they continue to sing together onstage, after which Rayna goes home to loser hubby, Teddy, and Deacon wallows in self-pity. It’s almost as if they decided to get divorced before they got married.
“I’ve Been Down that Road Before” (Season 1, Episode 12) Deacon and Rayna are on tour together just like in the old days! Unlike the old days, though, he’s playing lead guitar for another singer–Juliette. On the other hand, he’s totally into the idea of some elevator nookie, which probably did happen a lot in the old days. And his skulking around has the added benefit of finally convincing Teddy to throw in the towel on his passionless marriage to Rayna, paving the way for a Claybourne/James match…four seasons later.
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“Take These Chains From My Heart” (Season 1, Episode 18) Deacon and Rayna are both in the midst of trying out one of several substitute lovers. He’s making time with earnest (and boring) veterinarian Stacey, while she’s macking on rugged (and boring) producer Liam. But they wind up falling into bed together anyway, starting a fling that ends with a literal crash.
“I Fall to Pieces” (Season 2, Episode 1) Deacon demonstrates his loyalty to Rayna by going to prison for her, falsely claiming that he was driving their car when it swerved off the road. Flashbacks fill in the last time that alcohol got in the way of their happily ever after, and confirm that her eldest daughter Maddie should be calling Deacon “Daddy” rather than Teddy. Back in the present, Rayna’s hospital bed account of the accident exonerates her lover, but lowers the temperature of their relationship back to “ice cold.”
“I’m Tired of Pretending” (Season 2, Episode 9) Rayna sees Deacon in a new light when he starts spending some quality father/daughter time with Maddie by giving her private guitar lessons. (Free of charge, of course.) He comes off looking especially good when compared to Teddy, whose jealousy bubbles over into a near-brawl. Deacon’s already shown that he can be a caring lover — this episode shows he’s got the makings of a decent dad.
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“On the Other Hand” (Season 2, Episode 22) Lucky Rayna gets to choose between two proposals. First, country powerhouse Luke Wheeler successfully requests her hand in marriage in a very public fashion. But then Deacon turns up on her doorstep with a ring of his own. His timing gets better later, we swear.
“Two Sides to Every Story” (Season 3, Episode 9) Consider this the Christmas ballad: Rayna invites Deacon to be part of her and Luke’s one big happy family for a down home country TV special. But he’s got a sizeable chip on his shoulder thanks to some ill-advised comments Rayna made about their romantic history in a Rolling Stone interview. Her gift to him is to try and set him free, but he simply doesn’t wanna go.
“I’m Not That Good at Goodbye” (Season 3, Episode 11) Like pretty much everyone anticipated, Luke and Rayna’s peppy love song ends up as a dirge as she ditches him right before the wedding. Luke takes his anger out on Deacon, but the guitarist has bigger concerns than a jilted groom. He’s got liver cancer, which puts a possible expiration date on any Deacon/Rayna love connection.
“Time Changes Things” (Season 3, Episode 20) After three seasons, it’s “When Rayna Met Deacon” time! Flashbacks transport us to the early ‘90s and give us a peek at rising star Rayna checking out Deacon (while he checks her out) as he and his sister Beverly perform a set at the Bluebird. Back in the present, Rayna is trying to give an embittered Beverly reasons to save her brother’s life by donating her liver. Liver, schmiver. Give us more ‘90s Rayna!
“The Slender Thread that Binds Us Here” (Season 4, Episode 4) Deacon works through his grief over Beverly’s passing, which doesn’t leave a lot of time for expressing affection for Rayna. But then, she’s distracted anyway with new client, Markus. While it may not make for the most romantic episode, this hour represents an important step on Deacon’s path back to physical and emotional health.
“Can’t Get Used to Losing You” (Season 4, Episode 7) Deacon adds “bar owner” to his résumé, which revives the issue of his alcoholic past with Rayna. That’s precisely the wedge that’s driven them apart before, but this time around they’re both sober enough to be able to work through it without calling the whole thing off. That’s a clear sign of maturity right there.
“We’ve Got Nothing Left But Love to Prove” (Season 4, Episode 10) Feel free to needle drop ahead to the last five minutes, when Deacon floats his latest proposal to Rayna and this time, she accepts. It’s a “Yes,” four years and 75 episodes in the making.
“Forever and For Always” (Season 4, Episode 11) Rayna and Deacon’s storybook wedding begins more like a Stephen King story, with the groom roughing up a paparazzi shutterbug Sean Penn-style, causing Maddie to freak out about her dad’s violent streak. A last minute relocation, plus Deacon’s pointed tardiness, adds another layer of tension to what’s meant to be a happy day. But good things come to those who wait, so rings are exchanged, knots are tied and lips are locked as this on-again, off-again couple finally arrives at the altar.
“The Wayfaring Stranger” (Season 5, Episode 1) He may have been a nervous groom, but Deacon proves himself a stellar husband in the Season 5 premiere, catching a last-minute flight out to California when Rayna develops a sudden fear of flying back to the East Coast. “‘Cause my girl’s in trouble,” is his version of Han Solo’s immortal “I know.”
“Hurricane” (Season 5, Episode 7) Rayna and Deacon sit down to start work on their relationship-encompassing record, and dredge up some old, less-than-romantic memories in the process. It’s an episode that encompasses the joys and challenges of maintaining a creative partnership, not to mention a loving marriage.
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“If Tomorrow Never Comes” (Season 5, Episode 9) It’s the end of the road for Nashville’s biggest power couple, as Rayna succumbs to injuries sustained in a car accident. Going forward, Deacon is going to be a solo act, but you can bet that every song he writes will be dedicated to his lady love.
Seasons 1-5 of Nashville can be streamed on Hulu.
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The Downfall of Busey
By Don Hall
I wrote and performed this for The Paper Machete back when Nixon was a Senator. Yes, it’s fiction but in a “This Could Be True” sort of way. The image of Gary Busey doing anything to get in on the “We Are the World” recording just strikes me as realistically funny.
Stories of Gary Busey out of control are as common as horrifying side effects of anti-depressant medications, but rarely do any of these stories get to the heart of why Busey has been so erratic. Some attribute his behavior to his 1988 motorcycle accident and the subsequent brain damage that was the result. While the accident is an obvious and convenient way of excusing the fall of a promising talent, the event that caused the true damage was due to ego rather than asphalt.
In 1978, Gary Busey was on top of the world. off of his Academy Award nomination for portraying Buddy Holly, Busey was set to rise, meteor-like, out of a humble beginning that began as a drummer on a Tulsa, Oklahoma television comedy show.
Both a musician and an actor, Busey enjoyed mixing the two artforms as often as he could. Busey’s Wikipedia entry fills us in on his desire to combine the two. In The Buddy Holly Story, not only did he sing the role, he even changed some of the lyrics of classic rock songs to include personal in-jokes. In D.C. Cab, his character Dell is heard singing along with a cassette recording of Busey's own recording of Why Baby Why. He insisted on singing Stay All Night as a host on Saturday Night Live in 1979.
Gary's acting career was all but assured, but he could not let go of his musical ambitions. In the mid-1980s, something happened that changed the upward trajectory of his stellar rise to mega-stardom and flushed it into a downward spiral that at one point featured a broken, babbling Busey on Celebrity Rehab with Dr. Drew.
That something occurred on January 28, 1985 in Hollywood. It involved a song. It involved rejection. Busey was never the same.
"What the fuck? Do these people know who I am!?"
"I'm sorry, Gary. They only wanted recording artists."
"Really? What's fucking Dan motherfucking Aykroyd fucking doing on the list?"
"He's one of the Blues Brothers, Gary. C'mon. It's not that big—"
"DON'T. Do Not. If Tito fucking Jackson is singing on it, I'm singing on it. Make it happen."
The number one song during Christmas 1984 was Do They Know It's Christmas and was written by Bob Geldof and Midge Ure to raise money for famine relief in Ethiopia. Called Band Aid (and based in the UK), the song boasted the talents of everyone from Phill Collins to Simon Le Bon to Paul McCartney.
Geldof was repeating the charity in the States with a new single, co-written by Michael Jackson and Lionel Ritchie, entitled We Are the World. Quincy Jones was producing the recording under the moniker USA for Africa. Jones enlisted 45 recording superstars that included Stevie Wonder, Willie Nelson, Steve Perry, Ray Charles, Bruce Springsteen — but not Gary Busey.
What is established by sources ranging from Vanity Fair to Rolling Stone is that Busey was not happy about this snub. That Busey was actually furious. What is not established is how far the man would go to be a part of the recording.
Busey sat in a cab, across the street, fuming. He had managed to snag a copy of the guest list and found the heavily guarded location (Jones knew that artists might bolt at the sight of a mob of fans so the location was made secret; the recording was scheduled for late in the evening). Busey had arrived at 6 p.m. and tried the door. It was locked tight.
The sign on the entrance read "Please check your egos at the door."
It was signed "Q. Jones."
Busey's ego was all he had. He would check it only if he made it into the building. So the man who was Buddy Holly waited.
Michael Jackson arrived at 9 p.m. He had taken the challenge of writing the song with Ritchie but chose to crank it out in one night, by himself. It was the first time Jackson, who was a nearly religious figure in the pop world, branched out into using his talents for a political cause. According to accounts written in Premiere Magazine, Ritchie was less than enthused by Jackson's song and tried to meet with the elusive King of Pop to write a true collaboration. The unconfirmed rumor continues that while he and Jackson share an equal credit, Ritchie contributed exactly one line of lyric.
Four days earlier, Jones had sent out cassettes of the song, recorded by Jackson and Ritchie, with a directive that they should listen to them and return them on the night of January 28 entreating them that "In the years to come, when your children ask, 'What did mommy and daddy do for the war against world famine?,' you can say proudly, this was your contribution." Busey had managed to steal a copy of the cassette from Waylon Jennings' mailbox, and had memorized every part.
At 10 p.m., word was sent that Prince would not be participating because Geldof had called him a "creep." Busey, now hiding in the shrubs just within earshot of the security guards, heard this. He ran, arms flailing, to a nearby payphone and called his manager.
"Prince is out."
"Gary. Seriously. I spoke to Bob myself. You just aren't..."
"Did you HEAR me? Are you LISTENING? Clean that crap out your ears, son! PRINCE HAS FLOWN THE COOP! There's an opening! They NEED ME!!!"
"Gary. I'm done with this. Let's focus on the part that Oliver Stone offered you—"
"Gecko? That's bullshit. I can't play a Wall Street guy!? And I'm RIGHT OUTSIDE the studio! C'mon, man!
Hello...?"
Busey had screen tested for the role that ultimately won Michael Douglas an Oscar; Stone offered him the role. Until this very moment, no one knew why.
Undaunted, Busey decided he had to take matters into his own hands. He mussed up his hair and strode to the entrance, behaving as if he had been invited. He was, after all, an Oscar-nominated actor.
"Excuse me. Can I help you."
"I'm Huey Lewis."
"Sir?"
"Huey Lewis. I'm here to sing on We Are the World. To help the hungry children."
"You're Gary Busey, right?"
"No, sir. I'm Huey Lewis!"
"I'm very sorry, Mr. Busey. That's very funny but..."
"Look me in the eye, son."
"What…?"
"Say Hello Huey Lewis."
"Sir..."
"Say — Look! It's Huey Lewis!"
"Mr. Busey, really..."
"CALL GELDOF! I'm HUEY FUCKING LEWIS!!" and Busey stormed for the door.
The security guard pulled out a large flashlight and was prepared to bean the raging actor but Busey turned on a dime and sprinted off in the other direction, knocking both Cyndi Lauper and Paul Simon sprawling on the pavement.
Inside, Jones was rallying his troops. At one point, Stevie Wonder suggested that a bit of nonsense syllable singing be replaced with Swahili. Waylon Jennings left in a huff, claiming he wasn't there to sing Swahili, still annoyed that he was never sent a cassette tape. There was a great deal of discussion and neither the Swahili nor the "sha-lum sha-lin-gay" originally written was recorded.
Outside, Busey continued his quest.
"Telegram for Kenny Loggins."
DENIED
"Pizza delivery for Diana Ross."
DENIED
"Seriously, I actually AM Huey Lewis."
DENIED
Busey tried everything but the intrepid security staff was on to him. And he could not get in the door. And he could not join the chorus.
In March 1985, We Are the World became the fastest selling pop single in history. It was the first ever single to be certified multi-platinum and raised over $63 million for the Pop Star Charity. Unfortunately, the effort to do-something-for-the-war-against-world-famine was a disappointment. Aside from flying Harry Belafonte over to Sudan with a planeload of food, medicine and t-shirts, the $10 million actually raised by the single for use in Africa was a paltry sum in the face of both the country’s famine and the duel foreign policies that prevented the hungry from being fed.
Busey was a broken man. In his rejection from participating in a project with the best intentions, his disbelief that he was not considered a musician by the pop establishment careened in his mind like a bullet. He could not check his ego at the door. He began drinking excessively and developed a cocaine habit. He recorded a cover of We Are the World but Harry Belafonte, Quincy Jones and Michael Jackson refused its release.
In a rumor that was completed fabricated for this article, in 1991, at the premiere of Point Break, Busey encountered Huey Lewis for the first time and, before hitting Lewis with a bar stool, was heard to scream "You look NOTHING LIKE ME, Jackass!!" Lewis had no idea what he was talking about.
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Hiya Kate!!! Finally got around to reading the lestapstri fic. And oh my god!!! That was a fantastic fic to read. I have said this before and I shall say it now, the smut you write is absolutely *chef’s kiss* The amount of time I had to pause because it I was giggling and in awe of the chemistry between the three of them.
I really loved Max/Oscar dynamic! I wanna read more of that pairing now. I never really thought of the two of them together but I want more of them. My fav part was of course the proposition part because it was so hilarious seeing Max flirt and Oscar being confused. 😂
And Logan hyping up his best friend to do it!! And saying that if Oscar didn’t immediately said yes to a brocedes threesome, he was going to find a new best friend was so funny!!! 😂😂 and at the end oscar going Mine was bigger than Max’s
And then Charles coming to Oscar’s driver’s room and Oscar just thinking pretty (so true bestie), like even during the smut part!!
That’s another thing I liked, Oscar just absolutely going crazy because of how pretty Charles is and Max’s dirty talk and the d ick comparing!! And Charles and Max being shocked and changing plans because of Oscar’s d ick size!! And Lestappen being menaces in general!!! Oscar kind of fangirling over getting to fuck Charles and getting fucked by Max!! And Lestappen being soft with one another!!! 🥺
Also by the end of this series, lestappen is about fuck the whole grid and the whole grid is going to be in love with how pretty Charles is and call Max Daddy 😂
Anyways if this long message wasn’t clear, that was an absolute rollercoaster of amazing and I loved it and I love you for writing it!!! Can’t wait to read the Dando fic which I know is a going to be another banger fic!! Lots of loveee 💕💕💕
OMGGGGG BESTIEEEEE
YOU ARE MAKING ME CRY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Thank you so so so so so much for this beautiful note. I really needed this today. You are so very sweet 😭😭😭
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