#dylan falco

[g2phoria]

g2 coaching staff during lec 2024 spring playoffs

[g2-phoria]

OMG, they touched grass.

[mikyx-daily]

⚔ g2 lol 2024 as lord of the rings characters ⚔

originally from twitter (link) but this feels like it belongs on tumblr so here we go!

caps - frodo baggins

- brave, loyal and kind

- has a pure and incorruptible heart

- i'm 99% sure his keyboard also makes him hear voices

yike - aragorn

- promised myself i would not make a joke about ents

- makes people respect him not by words but by actions

- gentle and caring, yet strong and resilient

brokenblade - gimli

- this was not a height motivated pick i swear

- energetic, friendly, spontaneous and vocal

- would trust him with an axe

hans sama - legolas

- reserved, perceptive, adventurous and competitive

- would look good with elf ears

- not entirely sure if i would trust him with a bow

mikyx - samwise gamgee

- the defender or the protector

- willing to sacrifice eveything to save his friends

- tenderhearted

- though i'm pretty sure he would have thrown gollum off the mountain

dylan - gandalf

- this one was obvious

- invaluable wisdow and guidance

- powerful leader and strategist

- “i fear i am beyond your comprehension.” (gandalf the white, the two towers)

duffman - faramir

- i adore duff so i gave him my favorite character and i will not accept any criticism

- "personally courageous and decisive, but also modest, fair-minded and scrupulously just, and very merciful” (Letters of J. R. R. Tolkien, 323)

rodrigo - saruman

- i just had to

- powerful and logical thinker

- time has corrupted him and i'm pretty sure that's the reason why we will be witnessing camille sup soon

isma - elrond

- great wisdow and foresight

- master of healing

- overall underrated powerful character

romain - éomer

- assertive, direct and self-confident

- strong and posessed with great passion

- a true warrior

click - imrahil

- have never seen this man in my life

- lives in my imagination only (imrahil was not in the movies)

[endercasts]

have to appreciate how this man looks

[7i74]

what’s a cover of a song you think is genuinely better than the original song? mine is archie, marry me by flyte

[the-hottest-band-tournament]

Submissions for the hottest 80s male musicians

Go wild everyone! We have 256 slots to fill!

Submissions 179/256

List of submitted people

Phil Collins 

Michael Monroe

Duff McKagan

Vince Neil

Kee Marcello

Michael Sweet

Roger Taylor 

Joe Elliott

Sting

Michael Hutchence

Bono

Larry Mullen Jr.

Tom Petty

Axl Rose 

Razzle Dingley

Eddie Van Halen

Dave Mustaine

Nikki Sixx 

Morten Harket

Tommy Lee

John Deacon 

Zakk Wylde

Steven Adler

Slash 

Izzy Stradlin 

Jon Bon Jovi

Richie Sambora

Kelly Nickels

Bret Michaels

Warren Demartini

Sebastian Bach

Rachel Bolan

Jerry Harrison

Eric Brittingham

Steven Tyler

George Harrison

Brian May

Tom Keifer

Mick Mars

Paul Stanley

Joey Tempest

Jani Lane

Prince

David Bowie

Ozzy Osbourne

Sami Yaffa

Angus Young

Rikki Rockett

David Lee Roth

Bobby Dall

Robin Zander

Eric Bazilian

Jimmy Page

Kirk Hammett

James Hetfield

Jason Newsted

Morrissey

Nick Beggs

Steve Clark

Chris Lowe

Rick Savage

Robert Smith

Robbin Crosby

David Sylvian

Daryl Hall

John Oates

Rod Stewart

Billy Squier

Nasty Suicide

Geddy Lee

David Coverdale

George Lynch

Randy Rhoads

Alice Cooper

David Bryan

Steven Sweet

Freddie Mercury

Terry Hall

Stone Gossard

Nuno Bettencourt

Bruce Kulick

Leif Garett

Adam Yauch

Mike Tramp

Blixa Bargeld

Dave Vanian

Nick Cave

Gary Numan

C.C. DeVille

Bryan Adams

Eazy-E

Bob Dylan

Bernard Sumner

Kenny Loggins

Richard Marx

Lionel Richie

Patrick Swayze

Billy Ocean

Michael Stipe

Corey Hart

Murray Head

David Byrne

Warren Cuccurullo

Rob Zombie

Russell Mael

Mark Mothersbaugh

Martin L. Gore

Dave Gahan

Tracii Guns

Phil Lewis

John Cougar Mellencamp

Jon Farriss

Roland Orzabal

Yoshiki

Billy Joel

Weird Al Yankovic

Joe Strummer

Billy Idol

John Taylor

Michael McDonald

Klaus Nomi

Rob Halford

George Michael

Terence Trent D'Arby

Joe Perry

Paul Williams

Brad Whitford

Stephen Pearcy

Juan Croucier

Bobby Blotzer

MC Hammer

Rick James

Eddie Murphy

Mick Jagger

Don Johnson

James Lomenzo

Meat Loaf

Keith Richards

Ronnie Wood

Cliff Williams

Lars Ulrich

Cliff Burton

Steve Harris

Dave Murray

Adrian Smith

Bruce Dickinson

Marian Gold

Bernhard Lloyd

Frank Mertens

Per Gessle

Tim Farriss

Kirk Pengilly

Rockwell

Andy Scott

Brian Connolly

Peter Wolf

Bruce Springsteen

Jason Becker

Neil Tennant

John Norum

Alex Lifeson

Neil Peart

Paul Simon

Art Garfunkel

Nick Rhodes

Andy Fletcher

Alan Wilder

Robert Sweet

Oz Fox

Magne Furuholmen

Paul Waaktaar-Savoy

Dave Stewart

John Rees

Thomas Anders

Huey Lewis

Adam Ant

Falco

Rick Springfield

Martin Fry

@tournament-announcer

[super-predictable98]

Smile, Simone (OC X Canon Kiss Week 2024)

Word count: 3,6k

Warning: manipulation, mention of death, Kilgrave being a creep

A/n: This is a collab with my partner in crime @jozstankovich for @theocxcanonweek day 5: Getting into trouble. The characters from this story are part of our little Timeline Anomaly Verse (more about them in here) and a crossover of Bad Samaritan and Jessica Jones. Hope you all enjoy it <3

[Masterlist]

Simone had a short walk from her university to the flat, only a few minutes, she stopped to buy herself a hot chocolate and a croissant for her father from his favorite bakery.

Little did she realize, across the street a tall, slender man in a chic purple suit watched her with interest, his dark eyes following her movements as a small grin played at his lips. As she stepped out of the bakery he approached. 

“Hello there,” he drawled, tipping his head slightly in greeting. “I couldn’t help but notice how beautiful you are,” he murmured, taking her hand to place a kiss to the back of it.

"Um... thanks," Simone chuckled until she saw him. That face, she knew that face from her nightmares. A man with that face once tormented her father and she knew he died, but in that world full of clones and odd powers, she never knew who was what. "I- bye."

“Wait—“ the man exclaimed, a frown creasing the spot between his brows. “Don’t go,” he demanded, assured that she would obey.

She couldn't move, she tried to keep walking, but her feet wouldn't obey. "Let me go, please, I have a boyfriend."

The man chuckled. “Not anymore, you don’t,” he drawled, holding out his arm for her to take. “Let me take you out—?” he asked, waiting for her to supply her name.

"Simone, Simone Falco," she said before she could stop herself. His allure did something to her brain and suddenly she took his arm, certain that her boyfriend Dylan, wasn't in her life anymore.

“Mmm Simone,” he repeated, savouring the taste of her name on his tongue. “Your name is just as beautiful as you,” he purred, brushing his lips against her temple, inhaling her scent. 

“You can call me Kilgrave,” he said, slipping an arm around the small of her back as he began to lead her away from her intended destination. “I think we need to get you some new clothes and then some lunch. I know a wonderful place. You’ll love it,” he said with certainty.

"Y-yeah, I just... need to let my father know I won't come home now, he's expecting me. Can I call him?" She asked quietly, following him to God knows where to do something she didn't even wanna think about.

Kilgrave frowned as he deliberated. “I suppose that’s alright, darling,” he finally answered, pulling her phone out of her pocket. “But you’ll only say what I tell you to say,” he instructed. 

"Yes," she dialed, trusting that her dad would know something was wrong and check her location, which was always on. "What should I say?"

“Tell him, you’re staying with a friend for a few days, that you’ll be at a mind/body retreat and you won’t have access to your phone,” Kilgrave said, walking at a leisurely pace, leading her to his waiting town car.

Simone nodded and dialed her dad's number, but the person who picked up was her mother.  

"Hey, Moony. Daddy's in the shower, do you need anything?" Blossom asked.  

"Yes, can I talk to him please?" She kept her voice calm, or tried.  

"Okay... Sean! Simone is on the phone, she sounds dead weird!"

Sean frowned, quickly twisting the water off and grabbing his towel, wrapping it around his waist and taking the phone, bringing it to his ear. “Moony, it’s me. You okay, darlin’?” He asked, his hair dripping down his shoulders.

"Yeah, Daddy, I'm okay. I just called to let you know I won't be home in time," she put on a smile, trying very hard not to cry. "I'll be with a friend in a spiritual retreat and I won't be able to use my phone there for a few days. Just didn't want you to worry."

“What d’yeh mean? What friend?” Sean demanded, his unease growing. “Why don’t you come home and we can talk about this, you can give us more details,” he pleaded, not liking the way her voice trembled. “Where are you?” He asked, his chest growing tight.

"My friend... Ellery," Simone said the name of her cousin, this way he could easily call her and disprove this story. "Sorry, Daddy, I'm late, I really have to get going. I'm on my way there."

"Wait--! Simone!" Sean cried, but she'd already hung up. "Blossom! Something's wrong!" he called, trying to call Ellery, though his hands were shaking too much for him to dial the number. 

"Oh my God... what number are you trying to call? Ellery?" Blossom took the phone to dial for him. "What happened to Simone?"

"Yeah," Sean said, handing her the phone, running his hand through his wet curls. "You were right, she didn't sound right," he said. "She said she was going on a spiritual retreat with Ellery and wouldn't be able to answer her phone. She sounded scared. I think she was taken," he said, his voice shaking as much as his hands. 

"This is bollocks, she can't spend a day without her phone," Blossom called her niece. "Ellery! Ellery, are you with Simone right now?"  

"No," the girl answered, giving her twin brother a confused look. "Charlie and I are buying Valentine's presents." 

"Did she ever mention a spiritual retreat to you? Somewhere she couldn't take her phone to?"  

"No... is everything alright? Just stay there, we're on our way."  

*****

"Good girl," Kilgrave said, stroking Simone's hair before taking her phone from her hand and dropping it to the ground in the middle of the street before pulling her into the car with him and shutting the door, telling the driver where to take them.

"I- That's my phone!" She cried, she hated to be that helpless and now nobody would be able to track her. "All my father's voice-mails are there, I need them!"

"You don't need them," Kilgrave said offhandedly, annoyed at her outburst. "I'll make sure you have everything you need, love," he assured her, pulling her to his side, his hand running up and down her arm.

"What are you gonna do to me? You say buying clothes and having lunch. What are you really planning?" Simone asked, surprised that the driver seemed hypnotized as well.

"Darling, you're with me now," he said, chuckling lightly. "I just want to lavish you, make you mine," he explained, taking her chin in his hand to turn her face toward his to kiss her.

Simone tried to pull away, but she didn't know where to run, she was stuck in the car. "Have you ever considered... I don't know, asking someone out without forcing them? You're not bad looking, I'm sure many women would be happy to go out with you."

Kilgrave clicked his tongue with a shake of his head, as if the girl had just said something foolish. “But I don’t want just any woman. I want you. Are you saying that you would’ve said yes, if I’d have simply asked you?” He asked.

"Maybe... well not really. I had a boyfriend, and you look like the man who tried to kill my dad. But I'm sure a much more beautiful girl would've said yes," she mumbled.

“What do you mean, a more beautiful girl?” He drawled, frowning at her comment. “You are beautiful, Simone. More gorgeous than you realize. I want you to tell me that you’re beautiful,” he purred.

"I am beautiful," she repeated, unable to resist his order. It wasn't hard to understand he had the power of persuasion. 

"Good girl," Kilgrave murmured, stroking her cheek. "Ah, we're here," he said, as the car pulled up to the curb in front of Bloomingdale's.

*****

Sean hastily dried off, pulling his clothes on distractedly. "Should we call the police?" he asked, hating how helpless he felt. 

"We need to know where she is first and sending cops might spook whoever has her and they might hurt her," Blossom started dialing to call her sister-in-law, Alisha. "We're a superpowered family, we've all killed to protect each other."  

He nodded, feeling numb. He was the only one without a power, there wasn’t anything he could do at the moment except trust his wife. — 

"Alisha, we need a little help, can you find Simone for us?" Blossom asked while she opened the door for her niece and nephew.  

"I... she's in a car, there's a man with her. Purple suit, looks posh," Alisha said, using her clairvoyance to see through her niece's eyes. "I don't know exactly where they are though."  

“Okay, keep checking in and let us know if you recognize anything,” Sean said, leaning in over his wife’s shoulder.

"Okay, I'll call you if I see anything," Alisha confirmed.  

"We have all possible powers to save her," Ellery pulled her brother inside. "Where are we going?"  

"We don't know where she is yet," Sean answered, fighting the urge to pace. "Alisha said she's in a car right now." 

"In a car with a man she doesn't know," Blossom started crying just as her husband's phone started ringing. Sean pulled her into his arms, his jaw flexing as he fought not to break down as well, knowing he needed to be strong for her. "Does she know where Simone is?" he asked, his voice tense. 

"Hi, Aunt Lisha, any news?" Ellery quickly grabbed her uncle's phone.

"They just stopped at Bloomingdale's, I don't know which one exactly, but it looks like 5th Avenue, it's right in front of the Bank of America."  

"Bloomingdale's 5th Avenue, c'mon, let's go!" Charlie exclaimed, already heading for the door.

"We need a cab," Ellery stepped outside and rushed down the stairs. The rest of them followed and they all ran to the intersection with the 8th Avenue to hail a cab. The drive would be ten minutes if they were lucky to avoid traffic, which in New York was basically impossible.

“Hopefully they’ll still be there,” Charlie murmured, his leg bouncing anxiously.

*****

"Why do I need new clothes?" Simone asked calmly, almost in a docile way. "These are pretty expensive..."

"Why not?" Kilgrave said, waiting for the driver to open his door. "Come," he instructed, holding out his hand for her as he waited on the curb. 

"Do I need an excuse to spoil my girl?" he chuckled. "You deserve only the best," he explained.

"T-thank you," Simone took his hand and locked arms with him as they entered the store. She wasn't dressed exactly nicely and felt really out of place. She wore leggings and one of her dad's shirts since, at uni, they were doing nature shots.

“Ah, what about this? This colour would look beautiful on you,” Kilgrave said, picking out a sleek purple dress. “Go on, try it on, and I’ll pick out some shoes for you,” he said, stroking her cheek fondly.

"Okay," she took it and went into one of the dressing rooms. She wanted to cry, but feared that it would upset her new captor and he might do something worse. She put on the dress and opened the door to show him how it looked.

"Ohh, don't you look like a vision!" Kilgrave exclaimed, moving closer to get a better look. "Here, try these on, you'll look perfect," he said, handing her some strappy heels.

Simone nodded and quickly put the shoes on, which made her stand as tall as him. "I don't usually wear heels," she admitted.

"You should, they make your legs look so graceful," he said, picking out a luxurious long fur coat and draping it over her shoulders. "There, all set," he decided, taking her hand and leading her back out of the store. 

"Hey! You can't leave without paying for those!" One of the shopkeepers exclaimed, hurrying after them. 

"You're going to give them to us, free of charge," Kilgrave snapped, waving the woman away, leaving her bewildered. "Are you hungry?" he asked Simone, turning his attention back to her as they stepped back out onto the crowded sidewalk, his car waiting for them.

I'm wearing the skin of a dead animal on my back and I technically just stole all of this... Simone thought, panicked.  

"Yeah, I haven't eaten today," she said, despite how nauseous she was from the whole semi-kidnapping experience. She anxiously looked around to see if she could find any familiar faces, but the entire world felt like a strange place at that moment.

"There she is!" Sean cried, spotting his daughter's face amidst the sea of people. Jumping out of the cab before it came to a complete stop, he ran toward her, trying to push his way through the crowd. "Simone!" he exclaimed, trying to get her attention.

"Daddy?" She cried, the knot in her chest tightening when she saw how worried he seemed. She wanted to run into his arms and never let go.  

"Simone! Come here! What are you wearing?" Blossom followed her husband out. "You! Let go of my daughter right now! Get away from her!"

“Ah, looks like that’s our cue to leave,” Kilgrave muttered, turning Simone’s face away from her parents and stealing a sloppy kiss before sweeping her back into the back of his sleek black car. “Driver, take us to Neary’s,” he instructed, slamming the door shut and wiggling his fingers in a little wave just as Sean and Blossom reached the car.

Simone fought the urge to cry again, her head hanging low. She was so close to being able to run away... she knew she wasn't the first girl to fall into Kilgrave's trap, she wondered where the others were. Were they stuck in a harem or even worse?

"Did you see him? Cale Erendreich doppelganger... he kissed her! She didn't pull away, she didn't fight it," Blossom panted, she was not as fast as she used to be when she was younger. 

“There has to be an explanation,” Sean exclaimed, his chest hurting. He’d seen the fear on his daughter’s face as the car pulled away. 

“Uncle Sean! We know where he’s going!” Charlie exclaimed, running to catch up. “Aunt Lisha called. She knows where he’s taking her!”

"They're going to Neary's, five minutes away," Ellery hailed another cab for them. If it was just her and her brother they could run, but their uncle was pushing 60.  

"Let's go, let's go!" Blossom rushed into the car.

*****

“What’s the matter, dearest?” Kilgrave asked, tilting his head to peer at Simone’s face. “Don’t tell me you’re upset?”

"I just... got startled," she said shaking her head, she looked up at him and tried to smile.

He smiled back, giving her hand a squeeze before pressing a kiss to the back of it. The drive to the restaurant wasn't long and once they parked, Kilgrave helped Simone out, leading her into the building. 

"Do you have a reservation?" The hostess asked, looking between the two of them. 

"Yes, we're renting out the whole place. Tell everyone else to leave," Kilgrave commanded and the hostess nodded. 

"You can all leave!" He exclaimed, raising his voice to infect the other diners and they all got up, leaving their food half touched as they left. "There, shall we?" he asked, leading Simone over to his usual corner booth.

She sat down and glanced at the menu, the food smelled and sounded delicious, but how could she eat in that situation? She could always... accept it, she'd live her life like this and maybe it wouldn't be so bad? It wasn't what she wanted, but if he treated her the way she had been so far... maybe he wouldn't kill her. Maybe she could visit her family and smile while saying everything was fine.  

"Can I order what I want or will you order for me?" She asked, genuinely curious. "Cause if I can choose I'd like the broiled chicken with potatoes."

"Of course, you can have whatever you like," Kilgrave exclaimed, leaning back in the booth, his arm resting behind Simone's shoulders. 

By the time Sean, Blossom, Ellery, and Charlie arrived at the restaurant, the other diners were all filing out. 

"That's strange, where are they all going?" Charlie wondered.

"Doesn't seem like anything is wrong in there," Ellery looked inside and found her cousin sitting in a corner.  

"Simone!" Blossom called. "Simone, please! If you actually want to be here, tell us!"  

"I want to be here," she said after Kilgrave whispered the command in her ear.

“If you try to escape, you’ll jump off the Queensboro Bridge,” Kilgrave hissed in Simone’s ear, taking a bite of his steak, seemingly unbothered. 

“Look, he just said something to her before she spoke,” Charlie whispered, noticing the way the man leaned in. “If he has the power of persuasion, then maybe I can use it against him,” he suggested.

"Good one, Charlie," Ellery nudged her brother's arm.

"Let my daughter go, right now! I'm not above killing you, you bastard!" Blossom charged into the restaurant. "She's old enough to be your daughter!"  

Kilgrave spread his hands innocently. "I'm afraid you're mistaken, she told you already, she wants to be here." 

"Then why does she look so terrified?" Sean exclaimed, hating the way his hands shook as he looked at the man who looked so much like the ghost from his past. 

"I can't leave, Mum," Simone cried. "I just can't."  

"You can do anything, you have a superpower. You're really gonna let some middle-aged man tell you what you can or can't do?" Ellery whispered to her. "No matter what happens, you're safe." 

"Come on, let's call Dylan," Blossom took her daughter's hand, but once she got up, the girl ran away towards the bridge to fulfill Kilgrave's request.

“Simone?!” Sean exclaimed, his eyes widening in fear as she raced past him out the restaurant door. “SIMONE!” he called, taking off after her without another thought. 

While his uncle ran after Simone, Charlie rounded on Kilgrave. “What did you make her do?” He demanded. 

Kilgrave shrugged. “She was the one who chose to run. If she’d rather jump off the bridge than stay with me, that’s her prerogative, I suppose.” He sighed, pinching the bridge of his aquiline nose. “And here I thought we could be happy together.”

"You're sick!" Ellery screamed while Blossom ran out to follow her daughter as well. "Man, you're not ugly enough to be that desperate, find someone who can love you for real."  

“Is that an offer?” Kilgrave asked, flashing Ellery a grin. "Seems beauty runs in the family..."

Before the man could control his twin, Charlie frowned, drawing on his own power. He could feel the vibration of Kilgrave’s power pulling at him and he reached out with his mind, borrowing his ability. 

“Hey,” he said, drawing the man’s attention. “Forget all about us. Forget about your power. Don’t use it for bad,” he commanded.

"Let's get out of here," Ellery took her brother's arm. "Hope he learns his lesson. He definitely knows how to treat a lady, he just needs to find one that wants to be with him."

Charlie nodded, letting his sister pull him out of the restaurant and they ran to join their uncle and aunt.

*****

"Simone!" Blossom ran, catching up to them just as she climbed to jump. She looked back at her mum and dad and smiled, her cousin's words made her very confident. 

“Moony, what’re you doing? Please come down!” Sean cried, his heart twisting in his chest as he held onto his wife. “We can fix this! Please don’t jump!”  

"Sean... it's alright," Blossom understood her plan, she had done it before with the power she passed down to her daughter. 

"See you in a second, don't worry about me," Simone waved and let go, falling as if she were diving into a pool. 

To stop herself from hitting the water, she covered her own body in a force field and emerged back to the bridge covered in a thin blue-ish bubble.  

As soon as Simone emerged, protected in her bubble, Sean let out a relieved gasp, his arms tightening around his wife. “Oh thank God she’s okay,” he cried, his eyes burning with unshed tears. 

Simone ran into her parents' arms and sighed. She didn't even realize she was still wearing the outfit that was picked out for her.  

"We should probably return these stuff to Bloomingdale's, right?" She asked. 

"But the dress is cute..." Ellery joked. "He won't be bothering you again."

"Yeah, I made sure of that," Charlie assured her, joining the others in embracing her. 

"Thank you, Cha-Charlie," Sean murmured, ruffling his nephew's curls. "I'm so fuckin' glad you all have those damn powers," he sighed, kissing the top of Simone's head.

"Thank you for coming for me," she looked lovingly at her cousins and her mother, then turned and placed a kiss on her father's cheek. "You're a hero too, Daddy."

Sean shook his head. "I was so helpless," he murmured, squeezing her tighter.

"Not all heroes have powers, some just are really amazing dads," she held his hand as they walked back to the store. "You weren't hopeless, you didn't give up. I called you because I knew you'd know something was wrong and come help, and you did."

"Of course, I'd never give up on you, darlin'," Sean breathed.

[g2phoria]

dylan falco between lec 2024 spring final games

[g2-phoria]

They look jet lagged.

[seeingivy]

LISTEN— Y/N, Colt, and Falco as the siblings from Halloweentown

USING THIS ASK AS A CATCH ALL - got so many good asks about disney channel original fancasts. that being said.

yes. y/n is marnie, falco is sophie, and colt is obv dylan. eren gets to play ethan/the love interest in the later movies.

twitches is mai and maki, toji as the evil uncle (this one is so big brain the anon was so insane for seeing this)

hocus pocus -> has sasha, ymir, and pieck written all over it as the three witches. sasha is the goofy witch, ymir is the mastermind/leader witch, and pieck is the lil silly pretty witch

mikasa and jean are voice actors for the nightmare before christmas as sally and jack

scary movies wise, here are some hcs:

eren always playing the richie tozier of scary movies -> asshole ass character

marco's character always dying off first (....lol. I wonder why.....)

reiner/mikasa/armin are the character who makes it out/lives at the end

bertholdt is dying from a dumb mistake...like do not go in that ominously marked do not enter house PLEEK im begging you

levi plays grumpy old man who gives advice on how to kill the monster. on the flip side, hange plays weird eccentric character who can fulfill the same purpose (they're soulmates)

connie comic relief. need I say more.

[vancruejovi]

hi new mutual!! 12 and 29 for the ask game?

Howdy new mutual!! I love your blog, such a vibe! 💕

12. What do you think makes a great song?

For me it’s all about the feeling and what the song’s trying to accomplish. Like you can’t talk about Mötley Crüe the same way you’d talk about Bob Dylan. Mötley wants to be loud and brash and be wild, they want to give you that feeling of driving down a long highway in LA on a cranked up motorcycle and they do it really really well! Bob Dylan is more of a poet, he wants to paint a picture with words, so the actual music isn’t as big a thing to him, but that doesn’t make his work any less great, y’know? He wants to give a feeling of a man telling you a story, sitting on a stool in a quiet bar, making a little protest in a song.

I dunno though, maybe I’m just a big daydreamer lol. Basically if you can conjure up an image or a feeling from a song that is so vivid that you can taste it, that’s something special!!

29. Do you listen to music written in different languages?

I do a lot actually!! I used to be a big linguistic geek when I was just starting secondary school and I kept it up for I wanna say 5 years. I had to relearn my native language when I was little so I already spoke 2 languages, but I ended up becoming pretty good at about 12 languages! (I had no friends at the time, I had a lot of free time on my hands lol) But because I was the only one doing it, I lost a lot of vocab really quickly and my love for it kinda fell out. But I still know German, French and Italian mostly and can still read most of my languages, just forget most of the speaking parts lol.

Here’s some of the songs that I still listen to all the time. Rockollection is so fun I love it 💕

[endercasts]

the euphoria episode got me looking for dylan falco fics. and what already exists is good but more please? porn please? I'd write my own player/dylan falco porn but I'm looking at the 2023 g2 roster like atlus voice "who are these players" T.T

[ahiruuun0]

Hey i choosed as a 'new year resolution' to do a 365 days writing challenge. So first prompt is ;

Write a story about a character after a New Years party

{Pure Fluff - Sergen (Broken Blade) x Martin (Yike) // Dylan Falco x Romain Bigeard}

Enjoy the read, yeah i contains ship of real people, you're free to scroll if it unplease you. And for those who'll read this (and find this cool) , comments / repost / liked are appreciated <3

G2 New Years parties were always something. They all get drunk, dance the whole night on shitty music, laugh all together, and regularly, banting with each other. Tables were covered by cans, bottles and packaging of diverses snacks.

At 6 am, everyone was sleeping. In fact, not everyone. Martin was, on Sergen's shoulder, both had a wonderful smile and their eyes closed, sharing this night together. On the other side of the couch, Mihael was sleeping, holding the fingers of Steven's left hand. This wasn't surprising to be honest, Miky needed touch all the time to be comforted, and avoid nightmares at night, so his friends naturally took care of this. Hans's right hand was already taken by his own phone, scrolling through social media. Dylan smiled seeing his players all like that. He sat on the couch between the two lovers and Miky, and sighed a bit, getting the party hat off of his head. He was not alone, he was with them, but he was still appart the group. Maybe because of the age difference, maybe because he wasn't that close to them. But it doesn't matter, as long as he could see them smile like that, or just take some rest, Dylan was the happiest man on earth.

Then, he heard something, no, someone, walking in to join as quietly as possible the room. It was Romain, smiling stupidly at the scene, looking at everyone. Dylan did a quick wave at him, Romain answered with the same wave, then he asked in the lowest volume possible, pointing a finger at the Slovenian.

“-should we move him to his room ?”

Dylan nodded, then stood up to take Mihael legs behind the ankles, while Romain took him under his arms. While they were moving the support to his room, Steven still walked by their side, holding Miky's hand. He only left it when Mihael was in his bed, and only for Steven to go to his bedroom too.

Dylan and Romain didn't want to bother the two love doves, so they let them sleep on the couch for the night. So the two grown men just stayed awkwardly in the corridor, looking at their feet after moving one of their players to his room.

“-I don't want to sleep alone tonight Romain…”

Said Dylan, not sure if he wanted to hear his coworker's voice in response or not .

“-Wanna sleep with me ?

-Yeah, i'd love to”

Answered the Canadian with a shy smile, no more words were needed between them. He followed the French to his room. They simply collapsed in the big bed, cuddling while falling asleep. Maybe Dylan wasn't alone at all at the end.

[gregor-samsung]

“ Ai tempi del singolarismo il nome può essere ancora religioso e/o identitario, anche fortemente identitario, come nelle comunità ebraiche oggi in Europa in cui si danno ai figli maschi prevalentemente nomi identitari quali Ariel, Gad, Dan o Ephraim, fenomeno peraltro in forte crescita anche nelle comunità arabo-musulmane. Nel caso delle comunità turche, africane, asiatiche ma anche polacche e portoghesi, la scelta del nome per i figli marca il grado di desiderio di assimilazione dei genitori: se si adottano nomi europei – francesi, italiani – ciò vuol dire che li si considera dei facilitatori, passe-partout per la scuola e la vita sociale in genere. Interessante in Europa la crescita dei nomi di origine anglosassone e americano-hollywoodiana, dove si sprecano i Kevin, Dylan e Brandon, come pure i Jason, Steven, Johnny, Jonathan che erano poi i nomi dei capi piú in vista dei gilets jaunes francesi. I loro genitori, avendoli cosí chiamati, rivelano di essere probabilmente people from somewhere, stanziali, provenienti da categorie sociali deluse, rancorose e a reddito basso; persone lasciate indietro dalla globalizzazione, residenti nelle periferie urbane e nelle zone ex industrializzate, al contrario delle élite o people from anywhere, cosmopolite, dotate di redditi alti e di buona istruzione, composte da abitanti delle aree metropolitane e delle città universitarie, ottimisti, istruiti e mobili sul globo. Lo nota il politologo francese Jérôme Fourquet, che presenta una brillante analisi della società francese contemporanea appoggiando le sue considerazioni anche su quella branca dell’onomastica – studio dei nomi di persona e di luogo – che è propriamente l’antroponimia o esame dei nomi propri di persona; essa permette infatti di aprire una breccia nell’analisi profonda dei comportamenti e delle mentalità delle persone proprio perché il nome è un forte marcatore culturale [J. FOURQUET, L’Archipel francais. Naissance d’une nation multiple et divisée, Seuil, Paris 2019].

Il declino del nome Marie per le bambine (dal 20 per cento degli inizi del Novecento all’attuale 1 per cento) aggiorna per esempio sulla mutazione culturale che ha portato la Francia da nazione roccaforte del cattolicesimo a paese in cui l’abbandono di tale religione è di cosí vasta portata che si suppone che le persone che ancora frequentano la chiesa spariranno nel giro di una generazione. Al declino di Marie corrisponde, in alcune zone, la marcata ascesa di Jason, tale da permettere, alla luce delle considerazioni precedenti, una sovrapposizione tra la cartina della diffusione di tale nome (cui si aggiungono Kevin e Dylan) e quella del voto a favore del Front, poi Rassemblement National, di Marine Le Pen. Si contano ai nostri giorni in Francia 13 000 nomi diversi registrati ogni anno allo stato civile (sempre in Francia è stata riconosciuta nel 1993 la totale libertà nell’attribuzione dei nomi dei figli). La straordinaria diversificazione dei nomi è segnale speculare sia delle caratteristiche negative del cosiddetto individualismo esasperato, quindi narcisismo di massa, iolatria, promozione del sé ecc., sia di quelle piú specifiche del singolarismo, quindi il bisogno di distinzione senza limiti per sentirsi confermati quali esseri unici, speciali, straordinari. L’esplosione della varietà dei nomi, la loro straordinaria diversificazione, è manifestazione non soltanto di narcisismo di massa ma anche di volontà di singolarizzazione da parte dei genitori. Si tratta di una prassi che non è esercitata soltanto dal terzo cosmopolita e globalizzato della società, ma che si estende anche – dal momento che è praticabile senza sforzo e impegno alcuno – anche al terzo cosiddetto «basso», che condivide con la fascia alta in Italia, ad esempio, nomi quali Melusina, Morgana, Asia o Ginevra per le bambine, Oceano, Falco, Leone, Orso per i maschietti. Il nome insomma deve in qualche modo marcare le distanze da coloro dai quali si intende distinguersi e insieme affermare le somiglianze con coloro con i quali ci si identifica o ai quali ci si vorrebbe avvicinare a basso costo. Nella montata galoppante dell’individualismo e del singolarismo interviene anche, aggiungiamo qui brevemente, la diffusione del tatuaggio, questa volta nella direzione contraria: dalle classi basse dove il tatuaggio era inciso sul corpo del marinaio e del galeotto, alle classi medio-alte nella loro ricerca di segnali di distinzione e unicità. “

Francesca Rigotti, L’era del singolo, Einaudi (collana Vele), 2021. [Libro elettronico]

[lgspears]

here's my picks for a live-action/cgi hybrid of the Star Fox Movie: Jeremy Allen White as Fox McCloud, Daniel Bellomy as Falco Lombardi, Jack Dylan Grazer as Slippy Toad, Matthew McConaughey as Peppy Hare, Patrick Warburton, Cillian Murphy or John Noble as Andross, Charlotte Vega as Krystal, Dominic Monaghan as Rob 64, Dan Stevens as Wolf O'Donnell, Alan Tudyk as Leon Powalski, Christopher Mintz-Plasse as Andrew Oikonny, Danny Mcbride as Pigma Dengar, Chiwetel Ejiofor as Panther Caroso, Paul McGann as General Pepper, Logan Lerman as Bill Grey, Elizabeth Gillies as Katt Monroe, Max Mittelman or Justin Briner as Tricky, Kevin Weisman or Patton Oswalt as Beltino Toad and Michael Shannon as James McCloud.

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Cappelle Classics - 6 februari 2024

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Dit was de playlist:

Bob Marley & The Wailers - Jamming Rick Astley - Whenever You Need Somebody Falco - Rock Me Amadeus Depeche Mode - Home Guns N' Roses - Patience Stevie Wonder - Blowin' In The Wind Bob Dylan - Most of the Time Carole King - Jazzman Nina Simone - Wild Is the Wind Sharon Jones & The Dap-Kings - People Don't Get What They Deserve Novastar - Never Back Down R.E.M. - Electrolite The Beach Boys - Long Promised Road

Volgende week dinsdagavond van 22:00 t/m 23:00 is er weer een nieuwe uitzending van Cappelle Classics op Ice Radio. De uitzending wordt op donderdag van 13:00 tot 14:00 herhaald.