Oldfield from the 90's on flaunted his influence. Voyager was another example of that, he tried to reclaim the sounds that many took from him during the 90's and he wished to warn us he was there first. While we can debate about the latter, the truth is he was one of the early adopters of the Celtic soundscapes. However, his work on Voyager doesn't reach his previous work in this vein. We can actually see this LP as him showing the proof of his older pieces in the form of the original ones, but he overshines them in order to compensate for him being taken over by his students. Still, Voyager serves as the reminder that Mike Oldfield had the right track in the 90's, he just couldn't stop cleaning that one too much.
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THIS BLOG IS CURRENTLY INACTIVE.
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my names mila (she/her) i’m 20, from australia & i’m bisexual! i’m a fan of the sturniolo triplets, jake webber & johnnie guilbert <3
this is just a silly blog i’m going to post my fanfics/oneshots on and just generally fangirl over my favs.
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housekeeping:
i do not use y/n in my fics as i feel it takes you out of the immersion of the story. i also only write about about people within the means of their sexuality (eg. nick sturniolo fics will always be x masc reader.) i will also never write incest, non con, anything to do with piss or shit, con non con. i’m always open to requests but within the means of my boundaries.
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So far movie night had been going good. Everyone had been cuddled together on the couch they got to fit all of them, and the blanket had been placed over them.
The movie was going fine and everyone's attention was on the screen. Until Matt had taken his gaze off the screen to take a sip from his drink and instead of focusing his gaze back to the screen, found his eyes focusing, instead, on Something laying on the blanket. Something that looked like a Spider.
He squint his eyes, focused on the spot to see but the darkened room made it incredibly difficult to say for certain if it was a spider. It wasn't moving, just staying there and he didnt want to point it out incase he was wrong and freak everyone out which......was ironic considering the hell they went through on that mountain. The monsters they witnessed, they surely wouldn't be scared of an itty bitty spider.
"Hey Matt, are you ok?"
It was Sam's voice, he looked from where the supposed spider was to see everyone turning their heads at him.
"Uh yeah I just...."
His voice trails off and his eyes return to the bug.
"Not to freak everyone out....but I think theres a spider on the blanket"
"Is it a spider? I could just be a ball of cotton" Sam questioned.
He removed his hand from where it laid in Emily's and pointed to where it was with everyone following his finger.
Suddenly everyone was focused on it.
"I can't see, its to dark" Jess moved a bit trying to get a better look
"Oh my God, Chris!"
" Should I, should I just kick it?" Mike spoke up, shifting his feet under the blanket, moving it.
That action caused it to move, just a little, but enough, enough to confirm it was a spider and everyone froze, not knowing what to do.
"Oh my God, it's just a damn spider, we've seen and been through worse" Emily muttered quietly
"Ok then, you grab it" Josh spoke
"Like hell I'm doing that" she bit back shooting her eyes at Josh. "Oh come on it's like you said, we can handle a tiny spider" Josh responded with a slight teasing tone.
Before Emily could respond back, the spider moved again, it turned it body and faced Mike.
"Uh, I'm thinking I should kick it" he spoke quietly.
"That's not going to help-" before Sam could finish, the spider moved again and again before suddenly it seemed focused on Mike and making it's way over to him.
Sam never really would have guessed that 7 whole young adults would freak out, how Mike would panic, grab the blanket and throw it off him. How the spider wouldn't seem to give up so easily as it landed right next to Jess who quickly screamed and jumped up from her spot, followed by everyone else but her.
It was funny watching them all mutter and curse silently while patting themselves down for some reason as if they'd find a horde of spiders in their pockets. Meanwhile, the spider, which Sam remarks wasn't even that big, crawled around, up her sides, and rested on the top of her leg.
"Aw it's just a little bitty spider"
She couldn't help but smile and tease everyone's overreaction while the spider seemed comfortable relaxing where it was.
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