#indie scene makeup

[clemssigss]

haiii >~<

[ouxband]

oux photoshoot - august 2019 - photos by maren celest

[savage-kult-of-gorthaur]

FILE UNDER: BASS PLAYERS, INDIE STYLE, MOD STYLE, MOD REVIVAL, INDIE GIRLS, POST-PUNK, VINTAGE STYLE, ETC...

PIC INFO: Spotlight on bassist/vocalist Debsey Wykes of UK indie/twee/post-punk/pop punk band DOLLY MIXTURE, c. late '70s (I think). How 'bout that jacket, though? What a lovely girl.

Source: www.picuki.com/media/3476104409120593108.

[4n0rexxx1ctr4nny]

[m1ndnumb1ngnostalg1a]

Cory Kennedy didn’t brush her hair, so I don’t brush my hair.

[mascaraandmojitos]

Source: http://4tlantic.tumblr.com

[xxgunksucsxx]

Fun fact, Im obsessed with twilight

[imobs3ss3d]

ppl at da melanie martinez conzert:p

[xxd3adbyd4id4ixx]

Poucas vezes eu me sinto tão bonita assim. To pensando em cortar o cabelo "daquele" jeito

[savage-kult-of-gorthaur]

FILE UNDER INDIE GIRLS, INDIE FASHION, VINTAGE STYLE -- NO TATTOOS, PIERCINGS, OR ENORMOUS SUNGLASSES.

PIC(S) INFO: Spotlight on 2/3 of "forever toppermost" UK post-punk/pop punk band DOLLY MIXTURE, performing live somewhere in the Home Counties, UK, c. early '80s.

DOLLY MIXTURE was:

Debsey Wykes -- bassist/vocalist

Rachel Bor -- guitarist/vocalist

Hester Smith -- drummer

Source: www.picuki.com/media/3452899591949038804.

[raguiras]

Music Weeks at NRC!

A Twisted Wonderland fan event

For a big event, Night Raven College splits into four large music groups, each with their own unique style and aesthetic. Follow the beat of your heart and create something miraculous!

These are just some quick sketches, but I'm pretty happy with them!

SHARING IS SUPER APPRECIATED!!! ♡♡♡

DEADLINE: none :) // My other ongoing event (ship art trades)

ALL INFO BELOW THE CUT!

☆ LORE ☆

RAGU Entertainment, an up-and-rising music company focusing on young talents, has offered Night Raven College a sponsorship and cooperation! The student body is being split into four large music groups, each with their own aesthetic and style. For every song made by the students, Night Raven College is rewarded with both exposure and money in exchange for promoting the company through the students' music. Some of the teens chose their groups themselves, others were assigned to one; some are performers, others work behind the scenes. Additionally, everyone is turning the music weeks into an unofficial battle — who makes the best, most well-received songs?

The NRC faculty members supervise the groups themselves, and Allen, the Ramshackle student known for his lyrical talent, organization skills and passion for music, is in charge of supervising the event's quality while simultaneously also working as the co-leader of his own group.

☆ GROUP INTROS ☆

Hazard/Riff: hip hop/rock fusion // street style aesthetic // leader: Deuce (+ Allen)

PASTEL BXMB!: bubblegum/dance pop fusion // pastel aesthetic // leader: Kalim

GLOWCHAIN: k-pop/EDM fusion //sparkly, mature aesthetic // leader: Vil

lonely lantern: indie/soft pop fusion // light academia/cottagecore // leader: Silver

The descriptions are rather vague so there's more room for you to be creative.

You obviously aren't limited to these pictures and can expand on the aesthetic as long as it's still similar! Draw your OC in whatever clothes you consider to be fitting.

☆ HOW TO PARTICIPATE ☆

Pick one of the four groups for your OC. Which one suits them best?

Use said group's designated background (scroll down in this post to find them) and make a TWST event card for your OC!

Write some voicelines, such as gacha or homescreen ones.

OPTIONAL: Make a GROOVY version portraying your OC in a music video scene (may be posted separately).

OPTIONAL: Include a few fun doodles or outfit-related stuff.

Post it with the hashtag ragu music weeks, tag (@) me so I can see it, and link this post in it!

I will link your OC's card in the official lineup section of this post.

Writing a fic, drawing something other than a card, or just doing anything creative in general is also allowed! You can obviously mix multiple of these things, too.

I'm looking forward to ALL types of entries.

☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★

☆ RULES ☆

No NSFW.

All types of NRC student OCs are allowed (except for fan children/another generation)! Faculty OCs are also allowed, but as supervisors instead of performers.

Your student OCs can be anything: a vocalist, rapper, dancer, instrumentalist, producer, lyricist, makeup artist, stage designer, director, choreographer, whatever! Just don't make them a co-leader without my approval.

You can obviously enter with multiple OCs!

Making cards of canon characters is technically allowed, but the event is supposed to focus on OCs. (I will draw Deuce's OFFICIAL card and maybe also some others.)

There are no canon ships (other than Deuce x Allen, which is only canon/extremely implied because Deuce's planned event lore is heavily dependent on his relationship with Allen), so please don't bash anyone for implying that their OC is dating/crushing on the same canon character as yours.

Don't make your OC beef with other people's OCs unless they've given you permission to do so.

Don't move a canon character into a different group. The official lineups can be found below.

☆ CARD BACKGROUNDS ☆

Hazard/Riff -> PASTEL BXMB! -> GLOWCHAIN -> lonely lantern

☆ OUR LINEUPS ☆

[Your OC will be added here with a link!]

Hazard/Riff (supervised by Vargas)

DEUCE, Allen, EPEL, ACE, LEONA, RUGGIE, FLOYD, Zian, Estella, Iyad, Estelle, Yuhua

PASTEL BXMB! (supervised by Sam)

KALIM, LILIA, IDIA, ORTHO, SEBEK, Carla, Bonbon, Astrid, Romeo, Fiend, Yumi, Yuya, Forsythea, Ben, Ruby, Victor (links will be added once I've regained them... they got removed 😭)

GLOWCHAIN (supervised by Crewel)

VIL, TREY, CATER, AZUL, JAMIL, MALLEUS, Ryuuni, Viviroe, Stephanie, Erin, Kyoi, Aurinelle

lonely lantern (supervised by Trein)

SILVER, JADE, RIDDLE, JACK, ROOK, Jinx, Cass, Yorrana, Illysabeth

☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★

☆ OUR LEADERS ☆

DEUCE: Having adapted music as an outlet for his delinquent tendencies from Allen and enjoying himself with this form of self-expression, Deuce is the born leader of Hazard/Riff. Not only have his vocals and especially his rap greatly improved by now, but he also writes lyrics together with Allen.

KALIM: Spread joy! Despite it being different from his usual aesthetics, Kalim immediately felt intrigued by the concept of PASTEL BXMB! and knew that this was the group he wanted to join. Through his naturally positive aura and ability to bring people together, he fits them incredibly well, and serves as a vocalist as well as the main dancer.

VIL: GLOWCHAIN has a mature, elegant sparkly aesthetic — it was a no-brainer that Vil would be its leader. The ambitious, talented artist makes sure that the group stands out and draws people in with his preexisting popularity and charisma. He is a vocalist as well as the visual of the group.

SILVER: Being calm, kind and well-liked, Silver is a fitting leader for lonely lanterns, an indie group welcoming to all kinds of personalities and skill levels. With his soothing vocals, good looks and somewhat odd aesthetic, he became the face of the group.

(ALLEN: Being the person who introduced music as a coping mechanism to Deuce, Allen is the co-leader of Hazard/Riff. Not only is he a talented producer and rapper as well as an exceptional lyricist, but he also has a blind understanding with Deuce, and the two spend tons of time together. When it comes to the group, Allen is perfectionistic but enthusiastic.)

☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★

☆ GROUP FOCUSES ☆

Hazard/Riff: Partial usage of instruments. Focuses on rap, rock vocals, and meaningful lyrics.

PASTEL BXMB!: No usage of instruments. Focuses on positivity, good vibes and dance.

GLOWCHAIN: No usage of instruments. Focuses on aesthetics, elegance and good vocals.

lonely lantern: Partial usage of instruments. Has no focus and is the most open-minded group.

☆ INSPIRATION PLAYLISTS ☆

Hazard/Riff — PASTEL BXMB! — GLOWCHAIN — lonely lantern

☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★

☆ OTHER EVENT NOTES ☆

You're very much allowed to include my designs, Allen (his profile is linked in the leader section), or the Deuce x Allen ship (they have duo magic too!) in your OC's card's groovy version. No need to ask for my permission!

Interactions between your OC and Allen are very much encouraged! Feel free to mention him in your OC's voicelines, too.

I'll make a card for Allen, and I'll also make Deuce's OFFICIAL card. If the mood strikes me, I'll possibly also draw official cards for some other canon characters.

I'll reblog every entry on my reblog blog and also link all entries in this post!

If this event ends up being well-received, I'll do a second part someday! So far, the idea is that it would be vkei/electro swing/weirdcore/Europop.

All resources were found on and downloaded from Pinterest, then edited. The event art was drawn by me.

If you have any questions, please leave a comment!

[sp0o0kylights]

Indie horror filmmaker Eddie Munson, high off his first big (underground but notable) success, knows the movers and shakers of the film world have their eyes on him. 

They're just waiting to see if he was a one hit wonder before they open all the doors he's been trying to kick down. 

His next upcoming film is his chance, his shot at finally making it. Of being like Rob Zombie and the other creators he looks up to that masterfully blended metal and horror. 

This is his golden ticket. 

The project starts off smooth. His last success has greased the wheels, and things fall into place faster than ever before. 

He's got the best idea for this insane haunted house story, a true "mazes in mazes" type of deal with a queer twist. A real look at how a place can haunt a person just as easily as a ghost can.

 Everything's going swimmingly--until one of his leads drops out the day they're due to start shooting.

No call no show's, and later, Eddie will find out the guy got a last second call back to be a contestant on one of those Love Island bullshit romance gigs (and laugh his ass off when the main love interest takes one look at Billy Hargrove and goes on a five minute rant about ugly mullets on national television) but right now? 

He's fucked. 

He's called in every favor he has for this film. Maxed out every credit card he owns, tapped every contact, got on his hands and knees and begged his rising star journalist best bud to help him market it. (Which Nancy agreed too, for way less cash than she should have.) 

 Eddie can't get anyone on the phone, much less find a replacement actor and the amazing place they rented, that is so dark and wonderfully eerie, is booked out the rest of the year as an AirBnB. 

If he doesn't film now, he loses it all.

Cue the other lead, unknown theater actor Steve Harrington, watching his hair pulling, tire kicking, 'cursing and hopping while holding a toe' mental breakdown and asks why Eddie himself doesn't act in it. 

"Just go full Kevin Smith man. Act and direct." He says, with an easy grin. 

Jeff, Eddie's tried and true videographer, trades glances with Gareth and Grant (Eddie's long used special effects and makeup team, who double for about twelve other jobs because they're also his best friends and they're all in this together, make or break.)

"We don't really have a lot of other options." Gareth hedges. "You're already using me and Grant as background characters." 

Eddie, hands fluttering around his face as though trying to wave away this entire situation, squeezes his eyes shut and lets out a pained hiss. 

"Fine, fine!" He announces with the air of a man running towards a fire. "Fuck it, this is our one shot and so help me I will be shooting it!" 

Steve politely hides a laugh with a cough. 

"Chuckle all you want big boy, I'm going to tragically romance you so hard people will forget both of our characters actually live." Eddie snarls.

Steve, the handsome bastard, just winks.  "Looking forward to it." 

Eddie blushes, but hides it with a surge of frantic energy, conveyed by lots of yelling and moving and getting the ball rolling. 

Two days later, Steve would give the performance of a lifetime down on his knees, covered in a literal pound of fake gore, booty shorts and nothing else as he sobbed about how a lover could become a home. His hands clawed at Eddie's jeans before resting a tear stained face on a slim leg as he bent his body towards Eddie like it hurt to be away from him. 

Eddie would later receive equal praise in his own acting during the scene, with the world and every reporter in it asking how he conveyed an otherworldly panic so beautifully throughout Steve's performance. What was he thinking, to evoke those expressions on his face? 

The way his own pale hand, unmarred by blood and acting as a metaphor for the plot, would come to stroke Steve's cheeks.

Eventually he'd come up with a smooth polished answer that cheekily pleased his audience, but nothing would ever come close to the truth. 

("Eddie I've known you since grade school." Jeff said that night, a scant few hours after they'd wrapped. "You can act man, but not like that." 

Eddie made a wild "shut up" gesture, looking frantically over his shoulder before admitting; "You saw how close his face was to the prince of darkness!? I was seconds away from popping a boner next to his lips, in front of the 4K camera!” 

Eddie bounced into Jeff’s face so he could hiss: “He fucking had his chin on my thigh, Jeff, and I am only a man. A mere mortal!" 

"So we're gonna unpack all of that later." Jeff said finally, when he'd managed to get his mouth working and Eddie back out of his personal space. "But dude, we've talked about you calling your dick the prince of darkness." 

Eddie flipped him off.) 

One year later and critics named Corroded the best horror film of the year, praising the camera work, practical effects, and how there wasn't a soul alive who was surprised to hear Eddie and Steve were dating after their explosive on screen chemistry.

No one ever quite understood the prince of darkness jokes or why Steve mentioning it made Eddie blush, but that was a secret to find out later. 

Today on WIP’s I have no intention of writing, indie horror movie AU!

[ventismacchiato]

stuck with you — windblume !

˗ˏˋ profiles ´ˎ˗

yn — main vocalist which makes you the most popular member. you go viral every other week for getting into petty arguments on twitter and weverse with scaramouche. should definitely learn media training because you tend to rant about him too much during lives. ‘compilations of scaramouche and yn bickering’ are super common. you’re also the only member to release a solo album which gets you guys a lot of new fans. became an idol after being a trainee for way too many years, which is why you’re salty about scara debuting so quickly when he became an idol trainee after you. [🍰]

xiao — main dancer. choreographs a lot of the dances if not all. very introverted in public but talkative in behind the scenes vlogs with his group. xiao stans have it hard because this man hardly posts anything. fans call him the dad of the group because he’s always sneaking food onto everyone’s plates and keeping them hydrated during practice. when you guys first debuted everyone thought he was mean and cold when really he’s just a quiet sweetheart. has a tattoo sleeve that the fans haven’t seen the entirety of yet, jungkook vibes in that sense. most expensive photocards after you, the one of him in cat ears and winking goes for hundreds. [🦊]

lumine — leader of the group and one of the only responsible ones. strict about keeping everyone on schedule and trying to appear presentable at music and award shows. tries to drag you all to the gym at five in the morning but to no avail. she vlogs her gym routine and whatever member she dragged that morning is usually seen in the back sitting on a yoga ball the entire time, talking as she runs miles on the treadmill. always setting trends for workout routines and makeup looks. once it touches her face it sells out. her twin is also an idol so they both do a lot of tiktoks and videos together. it siblings. [☀️]

fischl — one of the lyricists for the group. so chronically online. she’s always active at odd hours of the night and interacting with her fans. posts the most too, so fischl biases are always full with content. wears an eyepatch as part of her idol persona, and still manages to perform with it on. will do book club livestreams where she’ll talk about her current favorite book with her fans for two hours or more. lumine has to shut the live off everytime because she will just keep yapping. [🦉]

venti — writes most of the group's songs and runs production. most unserious member and should really attend a public image class because he does not know how to be a celebrity. fans are constantly finding vapes in the back of his photos and videos of him drunk at award shows. went viral once for showing up to a music show high off his mind but still managing to perform. will dye the ends of his hair different colors every comeback from his fan’s requests. loves to go live and sing covers for whatever people ask for. he does qnas and takes the tmis too seriously. [🌱]

yoimiya — visual and vocalist, will bring out her guitar during concerts a lot. the only member who will go to the gym with lumine. became an idol because she used to busk in her hometown and got picked up by your manager while she was on vacation. would be the type of idol to adore fancalls and do decorating photocards on livestreams. gets invited to a lot of variety shows and was probably a judge for a survival show at one point. [🧨]

windblume —one of the idol groups underneath sakura entertainment,  a six member mix gendered idol group known for their whimsical and indie comebacks every year. think of txt’s brand when it comes to your guys’ style of music. have been a group for about three years. members range from 21-22. their debut album Temptation got them to their popularity today. fandom name: bloomies

stuck with you !

masterlist — next

for my nonkpop fans the emojis are their assigned ones for when people post their livestream quotes, will make more sense later 😓 and weverse is basically twitter but just for idols to interact with fans

tried not to describe yn too much because i want it to be inclusive, any photos showing yn are just to depict the pose! not gender, race, or body type 🙏

spent way too long making custom instagram templates and for what help so pls look at them xx it’s so u can visualize what these 2d mfs wud look like in this au

pls lmk in the masterlist comments if i can use ur username and make you a fan in the au!

synopsis — after the disaster that was the live award show, where you and scaramouche got into an argument on stage after both of your groups got a tie for top artists, your guys' PR teams have been in shambles trying to scrape up your mess. that's when the idea to send you both off with some other idols to a remote location for a survival dating show to mend your public image comes up. before you know it your bags are packed and you’re on a plane to a remote island. the only obligation is you need to end up with scaramouche at the end of the show, whether you end up liking him or not doesn’t matter to your managers as long as the show’s ratings stay high. whatever you do in between to get there is up to you!

notes — it’s my exam week so all i have to give you is profiles for now </3

taglist is closed!

taglist — @na1lea @cindywasneverhere @lunavixia @sheraeera @aestherin @mlaakai @camvrin @retiredmommylover @kitsuvil @iheartpieck @crystalcrys @cartierfiles @loveariel @silly-ez @mochipls @pomeiu @chuuismylife @flowerypesky @creammpuff @justanothertiredreader @boxdisappeared @kissmiere @crucnhice @kissingkzuha @webbywill @kazusboyfriend @s3xpistolss @pjsucks @bunns-wonderland @lordbugs @localgirlywithnolife @kosumos @danfelions @scarasmood @featuredtofu @pinxeajin @herebyaccident0 @scaradooche @pglt19 @chemiru @childesbabygirl @simonisferal @shutingstar @vxcmx @domimiki @ttalgi @esuz @tokkishouse @lilachasawesomehair @xxrexx

[mascaraandmojitos]

Source: http://gloriasheaven.tumblr.com

[rafecamerons-national-anthem]

RAINSTORM SECRETS-DREW STARKEY

The downpour started just as the last scene of the day wrapped. It had been a grueling 14 hour shoot, but you’d stayed on set, touch ups and coffee runs keeping you busy. The sky opened up just as Drew stepped out of the trailer, the dim evening light making the rain seem even heavier.

“Looks like you’re stuck here,” Drew called to you, holding a hand over his face to shield himself from the rain.

You looked up from your phone, leaning against the small tent set up for the makeup team. “No kidding. My car’s parked halfway across the lot, and I’m not about to run in this.”

Drew jogged over, his hair already damp from the rain, and flashed that familiar, easy grin that always made your heart stutter a little. “Want a ride? My car’s closer.”

You hesitated. You and Drew had always been friendly, a teasing back and forth during touch ups, a shared laugh between takes but the idea of being alone with him outside of work felt different. Intimate. Dangerous.

“Are you sure? I don’t want to ruin your car with all my gear.” You gestured to your overstuffed bag of brushes and products.

“I think my car can survive a little makeup kit,” he said, tilting his head toward the lot. “Come on. Unless you’d rather camp out here all night?”

“Fine,” you sighed, grabbing your bag and throwing your hoodie over your head. “But if your seat gets glitter on it, don’t blame me.”

Drew laughed, leading the way through the rain to his black SUV. By the time you reached it, both of you were soaked, water dripping from your hair and jackets. He unlocked the car, and you slid into the passenger seat, dropping your wet bag at your feet.

“Jesus, it’s freezing,” you muttered, rubbing your hands together as he started the engine and cranked up the heat.

Drew glanced at you, his lips twitching into a smirk. “Here.” He reached into the back seat, grabbing a dry hoodie and tossing it into your lap.

“Thanks,” you said, peeling off your soaked hoodie and slipping into his. The fabric was warm and soft, and it smelled like him, a mix of cologne and something faintly woodsy. You tried not to let it affect you, but the way Drew watched you out of the corner of his eye didn’t help.

“What?” you asked, catching his gaze.

“Nothing,” he said, though his smirk said otherwise. “Just looks good on you.”

You rolled your eyes, though your cheeks burned. “Let’s just get out of here before this storm gets worse.”

He nodded, pulling out of the lot and onto the dark, rain soaked road. The sound of rain pelting the windshield filled the silence, and you stared out at the blurred lights of the city, trying to ignore the way Drew’s presence seemed to fill the small space.

“So, how long have you been doing this?” he asked suddenly, breaking the quiet.

“Makeup?” you said, glancing at him.

“Yeah. You’re good at it,” he added, his tone genuine.

“Thanks. I’ve been doing it for a few years now. Got my start on indie films and somehow ended up here.” You shrugged. “What about you? Did you always want to act?”

“Not always,” he admitted, his hands gripping the steering wheel. “But once I started, I couldn’t imagine doing anything else.”

You nodded, the sincerity in his voice making you smile. “You’re good at it,” you said, echoing his earlier compliment.

“Thanks,” he said, glancing at you with a soft smile. “Coming from you, that means a lot.”

The car suddenly jolted as he hit a pothole, and you both laughed, the tension easing a little. But as the storm grew worse, the rain falling in heavy sheets, Drew slowed the car, pulling into the parking lot of a closed gas station.

“Storm’s too bad,” he said, leaning back in his seat. “We’ll wait it out.”

You sighed, leaning your head against the window. “Great. Stranded in the middle of nowhere with you. Just what I needed.”

Drew chuckled, running a hand through his damp hair. “Admit it, you’ve always wanted to be stuck in a car with me.”

You gave him a withering look, though your lips twitched. “Yeah, sure. Totally on my bucket list.”

“Come on, Y/N,” he said, turning toward you, his voice softening. “I know I’m not that bad to be around.”

Your breath hitched at the way he was looking at you, his blue eyes intense and unwavering. The playful banter between you faded, replaced by a heavy, charged silence.

“Drew-”

Before you could finish, he leaned in, his hand brushing against your cheek as his lips met yours. The kiss was soft at first, tentative, as if he was giving you a chance to pull away. But when you didn’t, when you kissed him back, his hand slid to the back of your neck, pulling you closer.

The kiss deepened, your fingers tangling in his hair as he leaned over the console, his body pressing against yours. The rain outside seemed to disappear, the world narrowing to just the two of you and the heat building between you.

“Y/N,” he murmured against your lips, his voice rough and breathless.

You shook your head, your lips finding his again. “Don’t stop.”

He groaned softly, his hands sliding down to your waist as he pulled you into his lap. The space was cramped, but neither of you cared, your bodies fitting together perfectly as his lips trailed down your neck.

“God, I’ve wanted this for so long,” he muttered, his hands slipping beneath the hoodie you wore, his hoodie, as his fingers skimmed over your skin.

You gasped at his touch, your own hands exploring the hard planes of his chest, the heat between you growing with every passing second.

The storm raged on outside, but inside the car, it was a different kind of storm, one you’d both been holding back for far too long.

The kiss between you and Drew deepened as the rain continued to pour outside, filling the car with a comforting hum. His hands were everywhere, caressing your waist, brushing against your ribs, as though memorizing the feel of you beneath his touch. His warmth enveloped you, his scent, a mix of cologne and something distinctly him, distracting you from everything else.

You didn’t pull away this time. There was no hesitation, no second guessing. Just the urge to feel closer, to give in to the pull you’d felt between the two of you for so long.

Drew’s lips left yours, trailing down your neck, his breath hot against your skin. You let out a soft sigh, the sensation of his lips and hands sparking something inside you, something you couldn’t name but felt deep in your chest.

“Y/N,” he murmured, voice low and husky, his hands now at the hem of your shirt. “Are you sure about this?”

You nodded, unable to find the words, your heart beating so loudly you thought it might drown out everything else. The intensity in his gaze matched the intensity in your chest. You didn’t want to pull away. You didn’t want to stop.

His shirt came off first, tossed onto the floor of the car, and then it was your turn. His hands lingered on your skin, every touch sending sparks of electricity through you. There was something so vulnerable about the way he looked at you, but it wasn’t pity, it was desire, raw and unfiltered.

You leaned forward, kissing him again, desperate now, your hands sliding up his chest to tangle in his hair. Drew groaned at the feeling, his body pressing into yours, as though trying to get closer still. The confined space of the car no longer felt small; it felt intimate, like this moment was just for the two of you.

His lips trailed down your neck again, and you tilted your head back, giving him access to your skin. His kisses were gentle at first, teasing, but there was a hunger to them now, a desperate need for closeness that you could feel in every movement. His hand slid down your back, pulling you into his lap once again, this time with more urgency.

The rain outside drummed against the car, but inside, it was as though the world had disappeared. All that mattered was him. All that mattered was this moment.

Drew’s lips found yours again, more demanding now, his hands firm on your hips as he kissed you harder. Your body pressed against his, and you felt the heat rising between you, a tangible thing that threatened to consume you both. The atmosphere in the car felt charged, electric, and you couldn’t deny it any longer.

You didn’t want to stop. You didn’t want to leave.

And neither did he.

[teabunnee]

Emesis Blue actor au

Transcripts from the interviews after the immense success of indie film EMESIS BLUE

Clip 1 

Fritz: It was interesting to do horror, not too dissimilar to my former roles, except without the comedy. One of the most difficult was simply staring at the camera, I had to create an immense amount of emotions with no words, or facial movements while Tavish was around, making silly faces. I had to pretend I was an owl. 

Clip 2: 

Jeremy: you should’ve seen my Ma when I told her about the part she got. She was so psyched! Though the head bust they made of her was freaky as hell. She keeps hiding it in the weirdest places-

Ma(offscreen): You laughed! 

Jeremy: After I almost peed my pants! You left it on a plate! 

Ma: That wasn’t me! That was Tavish! 

Jeremy(muttering): Of course it was. 

Clip 3: 

Ma: My son actually played two roles! He’s the man with the long arms and hands. Not sure what that was about, to be honest.

Jeremy: Oh man, the prop hands! You know, they look creepy in the movie, but walk around with massive sausage fingers in the daylight? I looked like a monkey! Got a few laughs out of everyone at least. 

(Jeremy looks at the camera and holds out his massive sausage hands, grinning) 

Clip 4: 

Ma: Mr Murnau was a dear to work with on the set, such a gentleman, even with all of those burn prosthetics they put on him! All of that heavy makeup and thick scars…He looked like a different person! 

Murnau: I’m used to playing the suave gentleman, but the detective in the film is a savage character. Savage, and complex. I drew a lot from old noir films. He was an interesting role. A man who engineers his own destruction. 

Clip 5: 

Dell: You can say this was a family production, especially for me. But that just meant we all hung out together more. I’m glad my brothers had the chance to shine, not to mention I liked the tux they got me.  

Fritz: the cognagher twins were quite the marvel to watch on set, one minute they were the men who offered to fix my car, the second they were this…terrifying murderous duo! 

Murnau: They were very well spoken individuals, and they play off each other very well. They always seemed to know exactly what the other was planning. 

Clip 6:

Dell: Yeah, they loved the Shining, why you ask? 

Clip 7:

Tavish: My best mate? Doe! We had a lot of fun on set together. We still go bar hopping! 

Doe: Tavish was our prankster on set! Always hiding things or spooking us during cuts. Course, I was there to help him out! 

(Clip of the famous frozen Demo scene, only once soldier leans again demo’s chest, Demo suddenly comes to life and screams, startling soldier.) 

edit: Drawings start here!