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i-amthe-void · 8 months ago
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these idiot freaks (i love em)
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I can’t do this anymore....i-
guys don’t encourage them 😔
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forsakenqueer · 3 months ago
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Something I just noticed on my jatp rewatch- Luke does this little "c'mere" motion with his head to get Reggie to come sing with him in "Now or Never"
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And then in "The Edge of Great" he tries to do the same thing with Julie but she ignores him and keeps singing (because she's trying to ignore her feelings for him)
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I dunno I don't really have anything to add other than that I hadn't noticed this before and I think it's a cute thing that Luke does and that his little upset face when Julie rebuffs him is funny
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thedesertpenguin · 7 months ago
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The way Luke looks at Julie in “Finally Free” changed the trajectory of my life and I’m not joking
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1mnobodywhoareyou · 4 months ago
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"I will always protect your family"
"why should I believe you?"
"because I care about you!"
For Andi/Victoria
Victoria storms into the office, a PA on her heels.
“I’m so sorry Ms. Parker, I couldn’t stop her!”
Andi looks up from her desk, raising her eyebrows as she realizes who’d just barged in.
She waves the PA away. “It’s alright, I’ve been…” she pauses as she tries to find the right words. “Expecting this. Thank you.”
The PA hastily turns to leave. They pause warily at the door in silent inquiry about whether to leave it open or to close it behind them.
At Andi’s nod, they pull it closed.
Andi looks up at Victoria and gestures toward the chair in front of her desk.
“Victoria,” she greets calmly. “It’s been a while.”
Victoria doesn’t move. Her hands are on her hips and she’s got the same look on her face she did all those years ago when she was lecturing them all on “falling into the gutter of life,” and how they could do whatever they wanted with their lives but they’d better not drag her baby sister down with them. That was before, well, whatever it was happened. And then Andi had to get used to different kinds of looks from her instead. For better and worse.
Andi savours the moment of silence as she braces herself for the tirade she knows she’s about to receive.
“Rosie wasn’t enough for you?”
And there it was.
Andi sits patiently as Victoria unloads all of her thoughts, fears, and feelings. Only ever coming just close enough to the root of it all before venturing down a new tangent. It’s nothing Andi’s never heard before. History repeating itself. Only this time, Julie has Ray. And everything Rose gave her. And a fully grown Victoria. And now, Andi. It’s not the same. But now is not the time to try explaining that to Victoria.
Andi waits the hard-learned and well-practiced 10 seconds after Victoria finishes speaking before responding.
“Tori,” she says softly. Gently.
Victoria’s gaze jumps up to Andi’s face. If Andi had to guess, it's probably been a while since she was called that.
“I get that you’re worried. But don’t you think that it’s better for her to have someone in the industry looking out for her? Especially now that-”
“Don’t.”
“Victoria, it’s been almost two years.”
“I don’t care. They are everything to me. Do you understand that? I lost my heart and where were you?”
A pause.
“And now. Now you’re here. You’re back. Guiding all I have left of her, down the same path? And I’m supposed to just be okay with that?”
“She is her own person, Tori. She’s not some piece of Rose that you can keep sheltered and protected for the rest of your life. And she’s good, Victoria. She’s so good.”
“You think I don’t know that?” Victoria snaps. “You don’t think I’m there? Front row? At every chance I get? You think I don’t know that she’s everything you all wish you could have been?”
Finally, Victoria collapses into one of the chairs.
“Rose made it through, Tori. We all did.”
“Not all of you.”
“You know what I mean.”
Victoria is uncharacteristically quiet so Andi continues.
“We lived very, very different lives. You know that. It won’t be the same. It can’t be.”
“You know she’s already been lying and sneaking out, right?”
“And? She’s 16. What do you expect?”
Victoria lets out a slow breath as she deflates.
“You can’t protect her from everything, you know.”
A resigned sigh. “I know.”
“So, let’s do what we can. Let me be part of the team, Tori. We can be there for her. Together. I will always protect your family.”
Victoria narrows her eyes at Andi. “Why should I believe you?”
Andi shakes her head sadly. She’s still not convinced that what happened 20 years ago was even her fault but it’s clear that Victoria’s not moved on. From any of it. “Because I care about you, Tori. That’s never changed. It never will.”
Victoria’s gaze meets hers, eyes glassy. “So where were you? All this time?”
“Victoria, you made it very clear that you didn’t want me around and I chose to respect that.”
“But. Rose.” Her breath hitches.
“Your wishes came first. You don’t know how much it’s killed me to stay away. I would have been there for all of it if you’d let me.”
Another pause. Andi waits. She’s used to waiting.
Victoria breaks the silence, her voice small. “I’m sorry.”
“I know.”
“You should have been there.”
“I know.”
“I really loved you, you know.”
Andi nods once. “I know that too."
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palettehao · 8 months ago
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My fav ex's 💞
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chaoticfvckingdisaster · 2 years ago
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Would it be a Julie and the Phantoms/Sunset Curve performance if Luke and Reggie didn't practically make out trying to sing on the same mic as if Reggie didn't have his own mic
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onlygenxhere · 11 months ago
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This is all I've got today. Courtesy of @missjoolee
Happy Willex Wednesday my friends!
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narcissusbrokenmirror · 1 year ago
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I was just a little curious abt something I've seen in other fandom's but haven't seen on jatp fandom yet. so i went to look for it and. Wow.
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people are so. so creative.
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lvkereggie · 2 years ago
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peterpatter will always have me kicking my feet in the air and giggling like they’re so cute i can’t😢
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thedollopheadofcamelot · 8 months ago
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It’s time to rewatch Julie and the Phantoms again
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aliverse · 1 year ago
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BUGGUKE › First Sight
“She can’t see you, idiots. She’s smiling through you.”
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purpleyearning · 10 months ago
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The fact Luke and Alex dated but Reggie and Luke didn't is insane... like there is only two performances where they don't somehow end up right next to each other, three if you count the one where they stand together but don't stare in each others eyes.
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I love Juke but seriously...
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1mnobodywhoareyou · 1 year ago
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That's what Christmas means to me
1707 Words | G Rating | Julie and the Phantoms AU
Luke kicks open the door, his keys hanging from his teeth and hands overflowing with bags from the grocery store. “Guys?! A little help?” he calls, words a bit jumbled as they form around his clenched teeth.
Alex appears at the end of the hall and lets out a soft chuckle, “you know you can take multiple trips, right?” He grabs one handful of bags and takes them into the kitchen, leaving Luke to remove his keys from his mouth and redistribute the remaining bags.
“You say that…” Luke replies, trailing after Alex and setting the bags onto the counter.
“How did you even get the door unlocked?”
Luke jazz hands as he answers, “magic!” He’s met with a fond eye roll as they both work on putting the groceries away. “Why’s it so quiet? Where’s Bex.”
“Uhhhh,” Alex hesitates. “You should probably just see for yourself.”
Luke quirks an eyebrow at that but leaves it and finishes up, tying the bags into bows and depositing them in their bag of bags under the sink. 
“Does any of this need to go next door?” Alex asks and Luke shakes his head.
“Nope, not this time. We both know I’ll be here pretty much full time for the next two weeks anyway.” It’s their collective Christmas break and they officially have no responsibilities outside of their strange little family until the new year. “How scared should I be to leave the kitchen?” he wonders.
“I think you’ll be ok. Maybe. It’s everyone else I’m worried about.”
Luke cocks his head with a look of combined confusion and curiosity but opts to simply go into the living room. He’s met with what can only be described as a Christmas explosion and can’t help the laugh that erupts out of his throat. Boxes and totes are open throughout the space, they have a half built tree, decorations trail from box to box and beyond. Reggie and Willie are both wrapped in tinsel and garland, each topped with an elf and santa hat, respectively.
“It looks like you let a two year old loose at the north pole,” he says once he’s regained his composure.
“They kind of did,” Alex chimes in from behind him.
“Where IS Bex?” Luke asks again. 
“Exploding Christmas wiped her out. She fell asleep,” Reggie explains as he works to detangle some beads.
“Ah! Explains the quiet.”
“Mhm,” Alex hums as he moves over to where Willie is, taking the newly fluffed branches and working to add them to the tree. 
“Gonna help or stare?” Willie directs at Luke after a moment.
“Oh, I’m gonna stare. Y’all got yourself into this mess. I’m just here to enjoy it,” he flops onto the couch and props his feet onto the ottoman in front of him, exaggerating his movements obnoxiously. He’s in the middle of reclining back and putting his hands behind his head when he’s hit in the chest with a mass of shimmer.
“You’re going to help,” Reggie tells him, matter of fact. “Detangle those.”
Luke obliges, trying to find the end of the string of baubles that had been thrown at him. “Bex did all of this?!”
“No, they came out of the bin like this. I’m displeased with past me,” Reggie explains.
Luke hums in acknowledgement and continues his task. 
“We’re listening to me when we pack shit up this year,” Alex states.
Willie groans, “ugh, but taking everything down and winding it up to be packed away is so tedious.”
“Future us will thank me,” Alex insists. “And you’re telling me that this,” he waves his arms around the space, “isn’t tedious?”
“Point, Alex,” Luke says and Willie responds by sticking their tongue out at him.
The four of them into their tasks, letting a comfortable silence surround them. Alex and Willie get the tree built and lit while Luke and Reggie successfully untangle everything that had needed it, building neat piles of decorations. They’re just able to start wrapping the tree with garland when they hear a small voice from behind the couch.
“Unca ‘Uke! Unca ‘Uke!”
Luke drops what he had been holding and turns to greet the toddler, crouching down to scoop her into his arms as she runs up to him, “hey, Peanut! You sure made a mess with your dads, didn’t you?”
She squeals as he spins her around. He settles her onto his hip and turns back toward the tree. Bex looks toward it and then back at Luke. “Why don’t we let Daddy, Papa, and Nomy do the boring stuff and then we can help hang the pretty things when they’re done?” He directs a questioning look his friends’ way for confirmation and they nod. 
Bex excitedly agrees, pushing away from Luke so that he sets her down. She leads him to one of the bins that hadn’t already been emptied and digs into it, pulling out some of their other decor. 
Luke offers a small chuckle, taking everything she hands him. “Yeah, we can put these out while we wait.” He trails behind her as she sets out the decorations throughout the apartment: singing animatronic snowmen wind up in the doorway to the kitchen, a dancing snowman is set just outside her bedroom, Luke guides her to place the doormat in the entry hall, and various bells are placed on the first doorknobs she encounters. When they return to the living room lootless, the others are almost done wrapping the tree. 
“You know what we’re missing,” he directs to Bex.
“MUSIC!” she cheers and he laughs.
“Yeah, you know what’s up. Music! You gonna help?”
She nods vigorously, “I help!”
Luke digs through the various boxes until he finds what he’s looking for, their small record collection of Christmas music. He calls Bex over, not that she ever drifts far from his side when she’s around, and her eyes widen in excitement. 
“I pick?”
Luke nods, “yeah, you pick. What should we listen to?”
Bex sifts through the records, as gently as she’s capable of considering her age, pulls out a bright purple album and hands it to Luke who can’t help but laugh.
“When did we get Cee Lo Green’s Christmas album?” 
“Probably Willie,” Alex mutters. 
“Yep! That was me,” Willie readily agrees, “I saw it at a thrift store last year and couldn’t not.”
“Sounds about right,” Luke laughs as he walks over to the record player, letting Bex lead him through the process and stepping in where she needs help. “We’ll get you rocking properly one day,” he tells her softly as he places the record on the turntable.
He was apparently still loud enough to be heard because Reggie coughs out a laugh of his own, “you have her trained on how to properly handle records and operate the record player, what more are you wanting from her?”
“Luke’s in charge of potty training, by the way,” Alex chimes in from the other side of the tree before muttering an addition, “the only person she’ll actually listen to.”
Willie and Reggie utter grunts of agreement, still battling their ongoing bitterness at her very obvious preference for the only one of them who was adamant he was not parent material.
“I’ll laugh my ass off if she grows up refusing to listen to what you like,” Willie directs back toward Luke. 
Luke makes an affronted sound as he scoops Bex into his arms, “she would NEVER!”
She giggles at him as he tries to help form her hand into devil’s horns. “Rock and roll forever! Right, Peanut?”
“Ro’ ‘n roll!” she agrees heartily.
Alex sighs before moving them on, “we’re ready for you.”
“Hear that, Bex? We’re up!”
The five of them work through the various ornaments and candy canes, letting Bex place anything that isn’t fragile where she can reach and the others trying to counter balance her heavy hand through the rest of the tree. They fall into various song and dance breaks as Cee Lo Green plays in the background meaning that their task takes them significantly longer than it might otherwise but none of them mind. Their little family is just happy to have this time together.
When they’ve finally finished with the tree, Reggie crouches down to hand Bex the star. “This is a very important job, Munchkin. Can you handle it?”
Bex nods vigorously, taking the star from Reggie.
“OK, Daddy is gonna lift you up cuz he’s the tallest. You just have to put it on the very tippy top!”
Bex nods again. “Tippy top!” she confirms before running over to Alex who scoops her up and leans her toward the top of the tree. She gives placing the star her best effort but Alex has to help smush the branches together so it settles on nicely. Once they’re satisfied, he props her on his hip as he steps back, letting Willie plug it into the strand of lights.
“You ready? Alex asks Bex and she nods. Luke makes his way over to the switch for the overhead lights and Reggie takes his position at the outlet behind the tree. They are almost in sync as the room goes dark, only to be illuminated by the lights of the tree.
“Ooooohhh!” Bex coos as her eyes widen at the sight.
Willie and Reggie make their way over to where Alex and Bex are, crowding in on either side of them and Luke digs out his phone to take a picture. 
Willie tugs on the hem of Alex’s sweater, pulling harder when they get his attention so that he leans down for a kiss. 
Bex watches them intently, impatiently speaking up when they separate. “Kiss Bex!”
The adults laugh and they each pepper her face with kisses of their own until she’s squealing and pushing them away.
“Merry Christmas, family,” Reggie says wistfully as he takes everyone in.
“Merry Christmas, Reg,” the others echo back.
“Merry Chrismus, Papa!” Bex cheers, reaching out to him. He takes her from Alex and wraps her into a tight hug. It takes less than a moment for three additional pairs of arms to join the hug and they relish in the short moment of peace and togetherness they’ve allowed themselves.
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lou-writes-things · 1 year ago
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little Lobby thing for my Flarrie fantasy au verse if anyone would like :)
“Thank you for always being by my side.” 
Luke looked up from his notebook, putting his pen down to mark his place before closing it.
“I wasn’t though.” He said, “I left.” 
Bobby frowned, “But you came back. I didn’t deserve it but you did.” 
“Of course I came back.” 
He said it like it was obvious, like there was nothing Bobby could ever do to make him not come back. Luke always came back to him. Even after Bobby betrayed his trust, lied to him, he came when Bobby needed him. And god Bobby loved him. 
He stood from his chair and walked over to join Luke on the couch. Luke made room for him easily, scooting over and setting the notebook aside. Bobby sat down, taking him by the shoulder and pulling him in, wrapping his arms around him. He rested his face on top of Luke’s hair, breathing in the scent of it. Luke squirmed a little in his hold, but he always did that, Bobby just waited until he settled. 
The palace was quiet at this time of night. Carrie and Flynn had left that morning, back to Flynn’s little cottage to have their storybook ending, and most everyone else was asleep at this hour. It was quiet enough for Bobby to hear his own heartbeat. 
“I love you, you know?” he said. 
Luke hummed, turning his head into Bobby’s shoulder, “I know.” 
“Thank you for coming back for me.” 
“If I hadn’t I wouldn’t have ever gotten to kiss you.” 
Bobby laughed at that, kissing Luke’s temple, “That would’ve been a shame.” 
Luke squirmed out of his hold and Bobby let him go easily. He sat up, reaching out to run a hand along Bobby’s jaw. Bobby flushed. No matter how many times Luke did that, he still blushed every time. 
Luke smiled, leaning in to kiss him and Bobby met him halfway, reveling in the feeling of Luke’s hand on his face and his breath on his cheek. 
When they parted, Luke didn’t pull his hand away, just traced across Bobby’s face. Ghosting over his cheekbones and lingering on the little scar in between his eyebrows. 
“I love you too, you know?” he said. 
“I know,” Bobby replied, and for the first time in a long time, he actually believed it. 
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chaoticfvckingdisaster · 9 months ago
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Nick from jatp they could never make me hate you. Nick from jatp you'll always be famous to me. You can't make me hate a little guy.
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starchaserbaby · 5 months ago
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anyway i love that headcanon that willie and ray dated before willie died and ray met rose. also the one that all three of them dated before willie died i really like that one
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