#large-scale light and sound festival

[sheltiechicago]

Bush Flowers by Pammy Kemarre Foster forms part of the Grounded projections. Photograph: Che Chorley

Parrtjima festival 2023: shining a light on the red centre – in pictures

Parrtjima is an annual, 10-night, large-scale light and sound festival that celebrates Aboriginal art, culture and music. It’s held in the Alice Springs Desert Park in Mparntwe country, with the rugged and ancient MacDonnell Ranges forming a natural canvas for the projections. This year’s festival theme is Listening with Heart, with works that explore coming together, meeting and taking time to reflect

The dazzling light show is projected on to the MacDonnell Ranges. Photograph: Parrtjima 2023

Hot Sand by Jane Young, part of the Grounded animated sequence of projections. Photograph: Che Chorley

Sisters at Watarru by Noreen Dixon is accompanied by an atmospheric soundscape. Photograph: Parrtjima 2023

This year’s festival theme, Listening with Heart, is inspired by the artwork surrounding the Uluru statement from the heart. Photograph: Che Chorley

[sinoswan-mobilestages]

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[nerdyjournals]

When you have a dangerous hobby/job

ship: bf!skz x reader

Notes: talks of sharp objects and dangerous scenarios, mentions of injuries and bruises

skz masterlist

Bang Chan

found out you had been axe throwing since age 15, was a little worried when he realized how easily they can bounce back

tagged along to one of your sessions, super impressed by every bullseye you hit

thought he saw it all until you pulled out the knives. you are far more accurate with those than the axes

the kids joke that he started dating a carnie and he squared up at the playful insult much to your own amusement

felt proud when stay found out bc they said that you'd be his personal bodyguard from now on, made both of you laugh

though he's supportive, he does get a little worried when he sees you with the large knife in the kitchen

Lee Know

accidentally found out that you moonlight as the top driver at a demolition derby after he tagged along with his friend

after what he's been through, it was a major worry that one hit would be too damaging

upon confronting you, you admitted that you had been doing this long before you started dating

you love the rush and the sound of the cheers when your car gets the final blow

seeing the worry, you invite him to one of the practices so he can see all of the safety measures the arena has in place, talking to every on staff medic and stunt coordinator

you find it sweet that he worries so much, but also that he doesn't really try to stop you as he sees the light shine when you're behind the wheel

Changbin

was a little confused when someone at the gym started talking to you about a new course, but felt his heart panic when you said you do high-risk parkour

rather than do it on lower courses, you and your other friends scaled parking garages, apartment complexes, and even main street buildings at night

he knows that you're quick and agile, but you're also a bit clumsy. he's seen you trip over air before

honestly, he tries to talk you out of it but knows that it won't do anything. the least you could do was put him down as an emergency contact alongside your parents as long as you two were dating

when he does finally see you in action, he's blown away. it's like there was a whole new person just waiting to be introduced to him

he calls you his little superhero after all of this

Hyunjin

the man may be an artist himself but when he walks into your studio for the first time to find you wielding a chainsaw, he's admittedly a little scared

you took up chainsaw carving as a hobby after seeing some at festivals, finding the act soothing and stress relieving

the amount of horror stories you have about chains snapping and hospital visits have him going green in the face, but you assure him that you do safety checks before and after each session as well as every thirty minutes

it isn't until your first exhibit that he realizes how much the medium means to you

he asks if you two can collaborate on a piece, one where you carve and he paints it. it becomes one of his favorite pieces

he eventually gets to see you in true form when you wield a chain-less chainsaw to scare people in a haunted house. let's just say, he knows not to make you mad anymore

Han

when you told him that you raced on a bike, he thought you meant a bicycle not a motorcycle

though street racing is frowned upon when not for a certain event, you found the thrill in racing through empty streets, parking garages, warehouses, and farmlands

he wanted to support you, but with you going out with nothing but a helmet, his anxiety went through the roof

to this day, he's still not happy about it but won't stop you because he loves you. he worries even more when you come back with bumps and bruises but no trophy

sooner or later, the others found out and the company hired you to film stunts for content and b-rolls for their groups. the pride that filled him when you went from illegal racer to professional stunt driver was warranted, but still wanted you certified

Felix

he's taken an aerial yoga class for a skz code, but that's nothing compared to what you do

the way your dance performance incorporates the dance form almost scares him as you fall at great speeds, unraveling or spinning with no spotter

he knows that he should trust in your abilities, but worry sinks into him at every drop and sign of a malfunction. it takes a lot in him to keep from running out on to stage to save you

you had been doing this long before you met, having taken dance lessons next to the aerial studio. you specialize in the silks but enjoy the lyra ring and the rope as well

your upper body's strength became super impressive, jokingly picking up your partner whenever you wanted

Seungmin

you never really talked about your job when around him, but he found out eventually when you showed up on the same interview program with him

contortion wasn't really seen as a job, but you felt pride in your abilities when you were cast for horror movies and traveling shows

he was super worried about the long term effects the talent could have on your body, especially your spine as you had always complained about pain there before

you try to assure him that you've been trained to do this from a young age, knowing the safety measures and when to pull out of a trick

you two always joke with the guys when you visit him on tour, making it seem like he packed you in a suitcase from the last location

I.N

it all started when he saw little dots of purple on your legs and arms. they weren't anywhere else, but eventually he asked you about them as he had feared the worst about your family

you assured him that was from your bi-weekly paintball battles that you and your friends do as a form of bonding. it gets out the aggression from the week as week as gives some relief to any sibling drama

he finds it interesting, having wanted to go but his job won't really let him due to the risk of injury

you end up sneaking him into your next session, showing him the ropes and keeping him safe from your sibling's wrath

he sees you in a whole different light, joking that you should go to the military instead of him

[nerdraging4point0]

Scorpion and the Scales // Chapter Fourteen // A MIW/Bad Omens PolyAU

Tropes and Tags: why choose romance, MF, MFM, MFMM, MM, instalove, too much sex, tattooed musicians, polyverse, friends to lovers.

Content warning: 18+ only minors DNI. PinV, PinA, oral (f!recieveing, m!recieving), threesomes, light BDSM, voyeurism, exhibitionism, partner sharing, jealousy, angst.

This work below is fictionalized ideas and stories involving real people but does not directly reflect their thoughts, feelings, or behaviors. Please keep in mind that this is a work of fiction.

Taglist (see MP to be added): @ladyveronikawrites @synthetic-wasp-570 @beaker1636 @thesazzb @itsjustemily @vinyardmauro @circle-with-me @tearfallpixie @poisongirl616 @shilohrosechicken @th0ughts-pr4yers @meliferafaerie @letmeadoreyoux @latenightmusiclover @transparentwitchnightmare @cookiesupplier @concreteemo @emofangirl02 @rumoured-whispers @somebodyels3 @jakeygvf21 @dominuslunae @sunsshinesunny @jilliemiw86 @h0rr0rqu3en @yournecessaryevil @bloody-delusion-expert @mortallyuniquepeach @missduffsblog

Chris’s POV

The energy of the venue still pulsed through the air, the thunderous beats and roaring crowd leaving a lingering ringing in my ears. As the masses slowly filed out, the floor was left littered with the remnants of the night's festivities - discarded solo cups, shimmering confetti, and the occasional lost earring or bracelet. Meanwhile, the crew was methodically disassembling the technical equipment that had brought the stage to life, carefully packing it all away onto the trailer to be transported back to the warehouse.

Yet in the midst of this bustling post-show activity, we three had sequestered ourselves in a darkened corner, lost in our own private reverie. Sweaty and flushed, I struggled to push back the long tail of my shirt, desperate to get a better view as my rock-hard cock disappeared into the warmth of my girlfriend Eve's pussy. Balancing precariously atop the stacked storage boxes, I threw my hat on backwards, Eve straddling my lap with her short black dress bunched up around her hips, the fishnets that covered her shapely legs torn to provide unimpeded access.

Standing behind her driving into her ass was Rick, sandwiching our girlfriend between us, his dark hair falling in his eyes as his lips kissed her neck and hands roamed up her torso to cup her breasts through her dress.

I fumbled in the dimly lit space, my fingers instinctively reaching for the familiar outline of my phone in my pocket, I could barely maintain my grip on the device as the scene unfolded before me. Eve was bouncing rhythmically on my throbbing cock, her movements perfectly synchronized with Rick's powerful thrusts. Watching their bodies intertwine, I was transfixed - the way Eve's hair cascaded over her face, the way Rick's chiseled cheeks puffed out as he exhaled sharply, pushing the stray strands away from his eyes. The sight was utterly captivating, and despite my best efforts to maintain composure, I couldn't resist the urge to capture a quick snapshot, the camera shutter clicking discreetly.

A sly grin spread across my face as I typed out a message, my fingers trembling slightly with excitement. But just as I was basking in the thrill of my voyeuristic exploits, Rick's seductive drawl snapped me back to attention. 

"Are we boring you, Chris?" he purred, his hips never missing a beat as he drove into Eve with renewed fervor, eliciting a guttural moan from her open, panting mouth. Reflexively, I bucked my hips to meet his rhythm, the sensation nearly causing me to climax then and there. Eve's voice rang out, her scream echoing in the confined space, but Rick quickly covered her mouth with a large hand, muffling the sound. 

"Now, now, babygirl," he admonished, his tone laced with a hint of warning. "You wanna get us caught?"

She shook her head, her eyes bulging wide with a mix of desperation and vulnerability. She looked absolutely captivating, drawing us in with a raw, primal allure that was impossible to resist. In that moment, I couldn't believe my luck. We moved quickly chasing the release till both of us were spilling inside her. I pulled my pants back up, hastily securing them just as a few crew members were walking by. I let out a sigh of relief when neither of them turned our way, suddenly jumping when Eve placed a hand on my chest. 

“Anything?” she asked in a hushed tone. 

I pulled out my phone, scanning the text and re-reading the message I had sent, my heart sinking as I shook my head, struggling to keep the corners of my mouth from betraying my disappointment. Her eyes immediately went downcast, the glistening of tears betraying the depth of her anguish, and I watched helplessly as she turned to Rick, who swiftly tucked her under his arm, the two of them making their way out of the venue.

We had known when he left on tour that it would be difficult, that the distance and time apart would be challenging, but nothing could have prepared us for just how much we would miss him. For the first couple of weeks, he had kept in touch faithfully, texting the group chat multiple times a day, sharing updates and photos from the road. But slowly, gradually, the messages had become less frequent - down to just once a day, and then, after a week had passed with complete silence, the worry and dread began to set in. 

I didn't want to jump to conclusions, didn't want to believe the worst, but deep down I knew what this prolonged lack of contact likely meant. He was pulling away, creating distance, and my heart clenched painfully at the realization. 

 The past month had been a whirlwind of change and uncertainty for all of us, including Rick. After his first date with Eve, he found himself unsure of exactly where he stood with her - was he her boyfriend? Her partner? Her casual fling? The poor girl had to spell it out for him, clarifying the nature of their relationship as he slowly and hesitantly took on the role of her boyfriend. Rick struggled with the confusion of not being Eve's one and only, having to come to terms with the fact that he was sharing her with Noah and I. But as the weeks progressed, he gradually grew more comfortable, even embracing the position of neutral mediator. It was a refreshing change of pace for Rick, who relished the opportunity to provide a calm, levelheaded presence amidst the emotional ups and downs. 

Then, just before Noah left for a big tour, everything shifted again. I spent a few intense days with the two of them in Los Angeles, and the experience seemed to alter the very foundation of our unconventional relationship.

I was off doing a podcast while Eve spent some alone time with Noah, flying in just two days before he left. We’d used the restraints from Noah’s secret box a few times together, this time she was tied down by her wrists and ankles secured by soft red rope to each leg of Noahs bed. Noah and I happily lying between her parted legs.

Not sure if it was just the fact that our tongues kept gliding past one another, or the stolen glances between us, or maybe it was that stupidly well placed golden grill he’d put in his mouth beforehand; whatever it was I was flawlessly lost in it all. So when our tongues slid past one another again-I wasn’t sure who moved first- but soon our tongues were mingling with each other, pushing into one another's mouths with some fire I hadn’t known I could feel. 

 We didn’t really bring it up much afterwards, Noah and I hadn’t discussed it completely, but the way I teased him told me he didn’t seem to openly object.

Rick and I took turns showering at the venue before we all piled back on the bus. It seemed weird to use a bus for a three night sold out show. But we were nothing if not consistent when working.

With it being our last night, most of the crew were taking the next flight out in the morning, opting for a hotel instead of being on the road with us. It was just the three of us, Vinny, and a few crew members who'd all retired to the back of the bus by the time we were on the freeway.

“Has anyone tried calling him?” Rick sat on the couch across from us, Eve’s head in his lap as he twirled one of her long curled strands around his finger. Her eyes drooping as she fought to stay awake.

“A couple times,” she mumbled as sleep started to melt into her body.

“He’s always texting that he is sorry he missed the call. Usually after she is asleep. I wait up and try calling back but it goes straight to voicemail.” 

I glanced down at my phone once more, the text I had sent to Noah earlier that evening stared back at me, the delivery status updated to "read" nearly half an hour after we had already set out on the road. A sinking feeling began to settle in the pit of my stomach, and I couldn't bring myself to mention it to the others.

 "Is it me?" Rick asked suddenly, his brow furrowed with concern. I simply shook my head, trying to push down the growing sense of unease. It couldn't be something I had done - Noah was always so reliable, so quick to respond. Surely, if I had done something to upset him, he would have said something by now.

My guitarist's next words, however, caught me off guard. "Was it the kiss?" he inquired, one perfectly groomed eyebrow raising in my direction. I snapped my head up, staring at him in shock. How on earth could he have known about that? My eyes quickly darted to Eve, who was fast asleep in his lap, oblivious to the conversation unfolding. If her word alone wasn't enough to confirm the truth, the telltale blush I felt creeping across my cheeks gave Rick all the answer he needed.

Noah’s POV

As I sat at the makeshift dining room table, the surface was cluttered with a jumble of scrawled notepads, each one filled with a scattered mess of lyrics and half-formed ideas. Fragments of melodies and phrases were scrawled haphazardly across the pages, some lines crossed out while others were circled or connected with arrows, the disorganized chaos taking up nearly every inch of the paper. It was the disjointed, frenzied creative process laid bare - the struggle to capture the elusive spark of inspiration and mold it into something coherent. In the midst of this lyrical battlefield, I found myself lost, sifting through the wreckage of my own thoughts, searching for the seeds of a song that had yet to fully blossom.

Several nights before we headed out the band and crew threw a small party for the upcoming sold-out European tour. As I watched my girlfriend effortlessly converse and bond with my bandmates, I found myself mesmerized, unable to take my eyes off of her all evening. 

The guys couldn't resist teasing me, playfully insisting that I was clearly in love, though I brushed off their comments at the time. But deep down, I knew they were right - the undeniable connection with Eve had blossomed into something far deeper than a casual fling.

Later that night, as she straddled my lap I was suddenly overcome with a profound realization. In that moment, with her legs wrapped around me and our breath mingling together, the words I had been holding back for so long came spilling out. "I love you," the confession like fire on my tongue, the vulnerability betraying the weight of those three little words. It wasn't the most conventional time or setting to make such a declaration, but with her skin against mine and our heartbeats in sync, it felt like the only appropriate time.

So what was the problem?

I couldn't believe I had allowed myself to become entangled like this, emotions that I knew deep down would only lead to heartbreak in the end. What was worse? It wasn’t just her I had feelings for. 

When Chris arrived at my door, we took off immediately to my room. I’m not sure where my head was at, where I'd gotten the idea or what possessed me. But the way her juices glistened off his lips, and the sounds he was making-I was so close I could see the three scars of his previous piercings on his bottom lip- I lost control. I leaned in, capturing his lips with my own. He hesitated at first but I was persistent, my tongue cleaning all of Eve off his still closed lips, but then he relaxed, opening his mouth to let our tongues mingle together. 

I’m not sure if it was feelings or just lust but he was driving me just as insane as her, the smell of him, the taste of him. I was a man being driven mad.  Then the way he looked standing in my kitchen as I finished packing my shit, seeing him lean against the counter with his arms crossed in his nike joggers and t shirt. His hair grown out, dark roots with lilac tips, every so often I’d catch his hands running through it to keep the strands out of his eyes. 

I couldn't quite put my finger on whether it was genuine feelings or a more primal, carnal lust - all I knew was that this man was driving me just as insane as Eve does. There was something about his scent, a subtle yet alluring blend of cologne and something innately masculine, that sent tingles down my spine every time it wafted past. And the taste of him, the memory of those lips against my own, haunted me. 

The incessant buzzing of my phone on the table sent a jolt of dread through me. Pulling me from the constant replay of my memories. I knew exactly who it was from - one of them, the people who had slowly been tearing my world apart. For a few agonizing minutes, I tried to resist the urge to look, to bury my head in the sand and pretend I hadn't seen it. But the pull was too strong. With a trembling hand, I finally flipped open the screen, my eyes immediately drawn to the image that filled the display. There was Chris with Eve - straddling his lap, her thighs cradling his hips as his hands gripped them possessively. Hovering above them, hands firmly grasping Eve's waist to hold her in place, were a set of familiar, heavily-inked fingers. Fingers I had only ever seen in photos. Seeing them there, intertwined with their bodies and me not there, it felt like a punch to the gut, stealing the breath from my lungs. 

The text beneath the delicious image making my heart flutter.

Room for one more baby 😘

After that fateful kiss, he had taken to playfully teasing me with affectionate pet names and gently ruffling my hair, the terms of endearment continuing as we texted back and forth in the following days. At first, I had simply played along, not thinking much of it. But as time went on, I gradually found myself becoming more and more drawn into the idea of being his "baby" - the way the words rolled off his tongue, the underlying intimacy they implied, it all started to slowly chip away at my carefully-constructed defenses. 

Somewhere deep down, I could feel myself beginning to melt and surrender to these new feelings, allowing myself to be enveloped by the sense of belonging and security that his affections seemed to promise. Yet just as quickly, my own stubborn pride and need for control would reassert itself, reminding me that I was the one in charge here - no one took possession of my heart without my explicit permission. I was the king of my own castle, after all, answerable to no one. But the truth was, they already had - my traitorous heart had betrayed me, opening itself up against my will. Feeling a surge of panic at this loss of autonomy, I did what came most naturally to me in times of vulnerability-I ran.

“Alright guys,” Matt's voice broke the silence,  dragging me out of my thoughts, glancing up I saw him gathering the band around the kitchen. Jolly was still half asleep drinking his coffee as Nick and Folio rubbed the exhaustion from their eyes. “I got an email about a festival in Vegas, they want a response by next week-since we will be back state side to turn in the new live recordings it would be best for me to meet with them if we plan to go through with the festival. I guess, bottom line, who votes for the festival?”

“Book it.” my voice was harsher than I had intended. The other band members whipped their heads around to look at me, surprised by the abrupt answer. 

Jolly paused, mouth hanging open, “Noah, you sure?” 

“We’ve been going non stop, i’m not sure how much more we could take,” Nicholas argued. I only shrugged my shoulders, whatever they wanted, but I knew I wanted to stay busy. 

"If Noah is on board, I guess so am I," Nicholas said halfheartedly, his tone conveying a clear lack of enthusiasm. I glanced up from my work, peering at the group through my lashes, and saw the rest of the guys nodding along in agreement. With a final, fleeting glance towards Matt,  I could see the resolution forming on his face - this was happening, regardless of any reservations. Bowing my head, I returned my focus to the task at hand.

[thenon-fictiondays]

Hirano to Kagiura light novel translation Epilogue

Epilogue: Good things

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I know, I know, I'm a day late. But we're finally here! We've reached the end of this way-longer-than-expected journey 🙌 thank you all so much for sticking with me this long, even as the official TL was released. It's been a blast 💖 I'll be drawing the name for the giveaway after this, so stay tuned!

Cleanup for the cultural festival goes by much quicker than the preparations had.

Breaking down everything they’d worked so hard to make was disappointing, but even the wistfulness of the demolition process was a part of the joy.

That, Kagiura thought, was probably what he’d say if he were a bit more sophisticated.

Since becoming a part of the executive committee, being that frenzied during the preparation period was unavoidable. For as much as he’d relied on Niibashi for the paperwork, he planned to work just as hard leading the cleanup efforts.

Thanks to that, his lower back is quite sore.

As a result, his arrival at the dorms is no later than usual.

He’s not sure when, but at some point the kinmokusei hedge had started blooming.

“Hey, welcome home.”

“I’m home. You’re back early, Hirano-san.”

The haunted house had been a large-scale production, so he would’ve thought cleanup would take a long time, but Hirano’s presence in the dorm suggests he slipped out early.

“Did you have something you needed to do?”

“Yeah.”

When he hands him something without saying another word, Kagiura blinks in surprise.

“Hm? Candy?”

“You didn’t get to be scared properly at the haunted house.”

Was that even a problem?

Kagiura had been troubled by not only knocking Hirano down, but by being seen like that by students from other schools. Whether he’d been scared or not wasn’t the issue.

But apparently Hirano had been worried about it.

“It was scary enough, though, that special effects makeup,” Kagiura remarks nonchalantly.

“That’s what got you scared, though. You totally missed out on the best parts of the haunted house. Well, you can have this as an apology. Your throat’s been giving you a hard time lately, right?”

“.....”

He’s always like this, he thinks.

He always meets me where I am with so much kindness.

“Wait, do you not like candy? No, you were eating some brown sugar candy the other day.”

“.....I like it.”

Slowly, Kagiura’s heart grows hot. He shouldn’t be feeling this warm over this, yet here he is.

The act of being considered by Hirano makes him happier than anything. Though, he does also like candy.

“Oh, good.”

“I like it!”

The meaning of this phrase, the true meaning, is too much to convey no matter how many times he says it.

“I got it the first time.”

Hirano’s side profile as he laughs, flustered, is stunning.

And words completely fail him.

They head to the dining hall a little earlier than usual. While Kagiura is eating his dinner, the chair next to Hirano’s is pulled back.

There aren’t that many people he’s gotten close with while living in the dorms. Their visitor is none other than dorm leader Hanzawa.

Usually, Kagiura’s part of the late crowd thanks to club practice, so it’s rare for them to cross paths.

“Where’s your roomie?”

Kagiura startles at Hirano’s nondescript statement.

I wonder if I get called the same way.

It sounds intimate, relaxed.

“He was so busy with the cultural festival that he’s crashed out. I couldn’t wake him up, so I just left him there.”

Traces of exhaustion also tinge Hanzawa’s voice, so it feels like Kagiura’s eavesdropping on a private conversation, and he almost wants to excuse himself.

Having finished his salad, he silently confronts his Chinese stir-fry. But before long, his chopsticks stop in mid-air.

There’s tons of peppers.

Hanzawa, always keen to subtleties, quickly takes notice.

“You’re not going to eat them?” He asks.

Simultaneously, Hirano says only “one piece.” How kind.

“...Okay, fine.”

He can manage just one piece, so he restrains his protesting stomach and somehow swallows down a pepper. Hirano’s eyes crinkle at the sight of his efforts.

“Good job.”

“I did my best. But, I can’t eat anymore…”

“What am I going to do with you?”

Hanzawa’s eyes widen at the intimate exchange. Have they forgotten he’s sitting right there?

The usually well-mannered Hirano reaches his chopsticks over the table to Kagiura’s plate, a gentle smile on his face.

After Hirano finishes eating the remaining peppers, and Kagiura expresses his gratitude with a “thank you, Hirano-san!”, Hanzawa finally pipes up.

“Nothing’s going on between you two, right?”

The tone of voice in which he asks Hirano this question is indescribably awkward.

“What’re you talking about? We’re just bros being bros. Right, Kagi-kun?”

“Bros…that’s one way to put it…”

With Hirano smiling at him so breezily, he can’t quite bring himself to nod along. His reaction ends up a little half-hearted.

“Am I wrong?” Hirano’s expression shows not a hint of foreboding, but Kagiura’s reaction raises some eyebrows. Hanzawa, who’d observed them both, whispers “Maybe so,” under his breath—but then he shakes his head as if to correct himself.

On the other hand, Kagiura says, “No, you’re not,” with a bashful smile.

He’d been called a friend, by Hirano. By the friend closest to his heart.

Joy gradually blossoms through him; when he speaks his words are from the very bottom of his heart. He’s probably grinning ear-to-ear.

“I’m really glad I met you, Hirano-san.”

*****

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I'm emotional, is anyone else emotional? 😭

I'm really glad I decided to translate and post this novel.

One last time, thank you so much to my reading list members. You guys kept my spirits up and let me know people still valued what I was doing after the official TL was released and I appreciate you from the bottom of my heart @jeizet, @jujupanic, @massyworld, @umbreonwolfy, @acidsuzanne-blog, @neoday, @lary-the-lizard, @tsmginc 🥺💖

[piipaw]

ok drawing or writing prompt,,,,, gum going to a faerun/waterdeep seasonal festival for the first time? idk if that's enough lmk if you want more

Cold air nipping at his ankles, Gum was quick to tug on his boots. Waterdeep ran colder than his crèche ever had, and for once he was thankful for the multitude of layers his temple had him wear. Smoothing the purple folds of his robes, Gum quickly clasped his chest armor into place before hearing Gale's slow footsteps down the tower stairs.

"My love, why aren't you in bed?" Sleep couldn't escape Gale's voice, punctuated by a yawn.

"Why would I be in bed?" Casting his partner a confused look, the gith tilted his head. "Why are you still in bed?"

"It's Rhyestertide," stated as if saying the sky was blue, Gale came around and I clipped the chest armor. "Temple's closed."

More confused than when he started, Gum undid the laces of his boots, following Gale up the stairs back to their bedroom. He'd have to ask more when the wizard was more awake.

Rhyestertide, Gum soon learned, was a holiday celebrated by followers of lathander. Having a large population of them within the city of Waterdeep, many if not most local businesses were closed for the day.

Gale had taken Gum out for a walk so that he could see just how many citizens in their city wore robes of red. Gale explained why they kept one eye closed after multiple people had winked in greeting as they passed, having seen the confusion on the gith's face.

"You know, it's somewhat of a tradition to make lasting friendships with those you wink at," Gale smiled, winking at someone else who passed them by. "Maybe it wouldn't hurt for you to participate as well."

"The whole town closes for such a celebration?" Gum was still getting stuck on the impact holidays had on a city wide scale.

"Well, yes, even if the miracle didn't occur in Waterdeep there are some large temples dedicated to Lathander here in the city."

"Hmm... I see." In truth, Gum did not fully understand. It felt foolish to cease all activity over something so trivial, but it was only one day he supposed.

---

It was not one day.

Again Gum had gotten ready for work, this time making it to the temple before finding it locked and empty. Unable to get in without using force, the gith was weighing his options when the sound of fluttering wings caught his attention.

"There you are, other Mr.Dekarios," it was Tara, approaching on light paws. "Gale sent for me to bring you back home, seems I was a bit too late in catching you sooner. Come along now."

Confused, Gum didn't move from his spot where he'd nearly considered breaking the lock to the temple with the Blood of Lathander. "Did something happen?" Panic edged his words, trying to make sense of everything.

"Didn't Gale tell you what today was? Oh I swear he would lose his own head if it weren't attached," fluttering her wings she flicked her ears. "Come on, let's get you back and I'll let him do the explaining."

Once back at the tower Gum was met with the sight of Gale waiting on his front steps. Relief rolled from his shoulders in waves as he saw Gum approaching their home.

"Oh you're quite alright," Gale smiled, warm as ever, opening the door for his two favorites. "So sorry my love, I must have forgotten."

"Gale, something's wrong, nobody was at the temple."

"Nothings wrong my heart," Gale started, flicking a mage hand to help undo the laces of Gum's boots. "I forgot to tell you today is Fey Day. A lot of the city will be dressing up soon if they haven't already."

"Dressing up for what?" Removing the chest plate, Gum was beginning to feel a sense of Deja vu wash over him.

"We have invitation to attend a masquerade tonight for the holiday. We still have plenty of time to get ready, but I'm afraid without Astarion's help I won't have anything that will fit someone of your stature, and with all the shops closed-"

"The whole city is closed again?"

"Of course, everyone will be dressed either for the party tonight or as a fey to gain access without invitation." The answer was so simple, as if common knowledge. Perhaps it was common knowledge to someone who's been born and raised within the city limits, but this was Gum's first year in Waterdeep not to mention his first real interactions with holidays as a yearly concept.

Watching the gears turn in his partners head, Gale kissed over the spots on either of Gum's cheeks before undoing the sash around his partner's waist.

"I must say, I am very much looking forwards to see you all dressed up, provided Astarion can work his magic on such short notice."

Another day of play on the calendar for this month, Gum filed the information away carefully in his mind, truly baffled by how eager the city seemed to close its doors at the promise of some recreation.

---

Not two days later the city was closed yet again. This time for something called 'Fleetswake'. Thankfully Gale had warned the gith ahead of time, allowing them to both enjoy the suns rays as they lounged in bed far past the usual call of their day to day.

Fleetswake, Gum soon learned, was a maritime festival to celebrate both the sea and the gods associated. Ordinarily, Gum would be excited by the events of this holiday, but as Gale explained the week's worth of events over breakfast, it occurred to the girhyanki that this was not a day long celebration.

"Nine days?"

"Yes, though the festival isn't held until the end," taking a large bite of his breakfast sausage, Gale was misunderstanding his partners confusion once again. "Tho before the festivals there's a Gala-"

"Doesn't anyone in this city work!?" Gum couldn't help but feel exasperated, unable to hide the frustration building in his voice.

"We do, but there's also plenty time dedicated to celebration as well," studying Gum's face, Gale tapped his pointer finger to his chin. "ah, I see what's happening. Do girhyanki celebrate holidays often? I just assumed you had your own schedule of holidays unique to your crèche- ah, or to Tu'narath. I never thought to ask Lae'zel during our travels."

"It was rare that my crèche ever celebrated anything beyond the victory of a well earned battle," Gale knew not to press for details when it came to Gum's crèche, something the gith appreciated immensely. "And in my time spent in Tu'narath I was mostly in hiding, I did not experience any such celebrations. Even if there were, it was nothing that would shut down full operations for days."

Nodding along, Gale listened with interest. "Well, thankfully we are not in Tu'narath, not sure how you'd race boats in the astral after all."

This was going to take some real adjusting to, Gum soon realized.

[ofmanycol0rs]

↶*ೃ✧˚. EUNJI 2023 Halloween Bash

❃ ↷ ˊ- characters ; min eunji ! ❃ ↷ ˊ- warnings ; mentions of blood, but it's fake ! ❃ ↷ ˊ- word count ; 1.1k !

Eunji loved holidays. Days especially made to celebrate being alive, filled with fun themes and traditions. It was something she found so cute about humanity. But Roses knew, out of all of the holidays, Halloween was her favorite. This year on Halloween, she was hosting her second annual Halloween Bash concert. The first was in New York, as she was coincidentally touring when the holiday approached, but she had so much fun with all the costumes and the festivities that she decided she wanted one every year from then on.

The venue in Seoul wasn't huge, an intimate vibe in the space that was majority general admission. Costumed fans buzzed in excitement as the colorful lights wandered the room, setting the ambiance. Speculation swirled on what costume Eunji would don as she appeared on stage.

Suddenly the lights cut out, and the distinct whirring of the fog machines were drowned out by the excited cheers and screams throughout the room. The melodic harmonies of ‘ The Beginning ‘ eased from the speakers, floating through the air like the synthetic fog as the lights began to lift, a dark red hue.

When the opening tones of ‘ ADDICT ‘ began to play, the volume of the crowd picked up again. They knew that the act they came to see was just about to be revealed.

“Who’s running the show?” Eunji’s voice echoed throughout the venue as she slowly rose to the surface of the stage from the underbelly. The audience got even louder with their cheering. She was wearing a simple, flowy silk mini dress in a light pink color. A silver tiara sat atop her head. It was a very simple costume, one that many fans said they were disappointed with at first. It didn't match the flash and dedication of the Halloween fan buried in their idol. Especially considering last year's concert she dressed as a siren, completely decked out in stylish netting and shiny scales and gems.

She traipsed the stage as she performed the song, serenading the audience in a sultry manner. She found center stage once more as the song finished, the final word leaving an echo in the silence before the cheers of the crowd erupted once more.

A large grin broke out onto her face as the performer’s mask fell, and she waved to the audience as they cheered for her. “Hello, everyone!” she greeted as the cacophony began to die down, “And Happy Halloween!” At that, the cheers broke out once more and she couldn't help but smile even wider. She was so happy she got to spend such a day with her dedicated Roses.

“I’m so happy you could all make it here today. My name is Eunji, if you didn't know,” more screams built as she introduced herself. “Thank you,” she quickly added, grateful for their enthusiasm. “I have a great show planned for you to–” she began until suddenly her mic cut out. She tapped the top, then looked to the side wings of the stage, clearly confused when no sound came out.

The lights suddenly flickered once, earning a few gasps and screams of shock from the audience. She held out her hand to them to gesture to wait as she left the stage for a brief moment.

Eunji returned quickly, a new mic in her hand, a shiny red color, seemingly meant for a different part of the set. She took center stage once more and raised the mic to her mouth, about to continue her opening speech when suddenly, sticky red blood poured from the rafters, dousing her.

She stood, frozen in place for a few moments, shocked silence filling the venue at the scene so reminiscent of a familiar horror movie. Slowly, Eunji lifted her head, looking out into the audience once more with a sinister look on her face, when suddenly she whipped her head to the side. She lifted her arm straight out, directed at the guitarist of her band on stage with her. As if possessed, he began playing.

The opening riff to Eunji’s newest title track ‘ Forgive Me ‘ began. As the shock wore off and the excitement of Eunji’s performance set in, the audience went wild at the song's opening.

Eunji held up her other arm in the same manner, but directed at the drummer on the other side of the stage, the bass kicking in. Finally, she held up her mic once again, the haunting first notes emerging from her mouth.

As the song traveled through its build up, she slowly walked to the front of the stage, the crowd only getting more and more excited. The performance lacked the choreography that usually accompanied the song, but it made up for it in dramatics. She fell into the character of Carrie she was embodying. She looked furious, flinging her arms out at big moments, and even falling to her knees at the bridge. The final “I don't need you to forgive me,” barely left her mouth before deafening screams filled the venue.

The unexpected theatrics were shocking, but fans noted this performance as one of her most iconic. The visuals of the wet ( fake ) blood covering her with her stage presence and the powerful melodies and lyrics combined to make an unforgettable performance.

Fancams of both the performance and the moment when the blood was poured over her figure would go viral, and soon after, a professional recording of the sequence was released, earning viral status as well. It is the highest viewed video on her youtube channel, even over her music videos, with 26 million views.

The rest of the concert was filled with performances of her most beloved songs including ‘ INVU ‘ and ‘ The Weekend. ‘ After the first few songs post-blood, all performed solo with no choreography, Eunji took the time to talk with her fans as the stage was quickly cleaned. She pointed out some of her favorite costumes that she could see including someone dressed as a giant rose, and another person dressed as herself in her first viral video performing ‘ The Weekend ‘ pre-debut.

After such a fun and successful show, she hosted an after party at a club nearby for industry and personal friends. Pictures posted afterwards showed her cleaned of the blood that had been dumped on her on stage, but wearing an identical pink dress and tiara. This time, red rhinestones mimicked blood dripping down her face and chest instead.

It was safe to say that Eunji’s 2023 Halloween Bash would go down in history for its dedication to performance and all things Halloween.

[afrohouseking]

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[aeoki]

School Festival ☆ Tamayori’s Haunted Dollhouse - Chapter 4

Location: Yumenosaki Handicrafts Club Room Characters: Mika, Shuu, Natsume & Tsumugi

Natsume: Good Afternoon ♪

Pardon my intrusiON, Shuu Nii-san. There’s something I’d like to ask you, bUT are you free at the momeNT…?

Shuu: It’s you, Boy. As you can see, I’m working on something right now, but if you’re quick, then I don’t mind.

Hm…? You… Aoba. Why are you here?

Tsumugi: Ahaha, I see I’m not welcome here~

Natsume: We just decided “Switch” will be taking part in tHE “School Festival”. We’ll be doing a haunted houSE…

Mika: Ngh, a haunted house?! I love scary stuff so I’d love to visit if you’re doin’ one ♪

Natsume: Fufufu, just as we thought, the haunted house has piqued Mika-kun’s intereST.

Mika: Y-Yeah. But yer not doin’ it ‘cause I like them, right?

Aren’t you doin' a haunted house ‘cause you also like them?

Natsume: No, we simply didn’t have any other choice aND… We thought it would be fitting for “Switch” so we decided on a haunted houSE.

Mika: Ahh, you did say you just decided on it, huh.

Still, it’s amazin’ how you chose to do somethin’ that large-scale when it’s almost time for the festival.

Won’t be hard to do it yerselves without teamin’ up with another unit?

Uhh, I heard this from Naru-chan.

But “Knights” and “Ra*bits” are doin’ somethin’ together, so I think it’ll be better if “Switch” does the same too.

Natsume: It’s good you pick up on things quickLY. I came to ask “Valkyrie” about that mattER.

Shuu: Meaning, you want “Valkyrie” to help out with the haunted house, correct?

Natsume: YeAH. “Valkyrie” hasn’t submitted an application to the Student Council yet, rigHT?

I suppose “yet” isn’t the right woRD. Shuu Nii-san, you don’t intend on taking part in tHE “School Festival”.

Shuu: It’s not as though we would be penalised if we don’t take part.

If I must involve myself in merrymaking, then I’d much rather stay in my room and sew.

Natsume: Come to think of iT, you’ve been sewing away for a while now, but what are you makiNG?

It’s such a detailed outfit, as usuAL. It seems you were in something like a slump, bUT I’m relieved to see you’ve come out of iT.

Shuu: Are you blind? I am not out of it and to hear you praise me with a work of this degree only sounds like sarcasm.

I’d like to take as much time as I need to create something that’s satisfactory, however, time is limited, after all.

And Wataru said he wanted half of it done by tomorrow. Even if I were to stay up the entire night to finish it, I wonder if it’ll turn out to be something to my satisfaction…

Natsume: I sEE, so it’s an outfit Wataru Nii-san asked you to maKE.

I don’t think Wataru Nii-san would ask you to make a “fine” outfIT, so I assume he asked you to make one for the Drama ClUB.

Shuu: It pains me to simply say “you’re correct”, however, it’s exactly as you say.

If I didn’t have Wataru’s matter on my hands, I would have considered your request.

But as you can see, I have my hands full with making his outfit. I don’t have time to help you with the haunted house.

Natsume: HmM… Is there anything you could do about thAT?

Shuu: You’re quite persistent. Reminds me of a certain girl.

No matter. I’ve been working without rest, so I do feel like taking a break. If you have some things you want to ask me, I don’t mind answering them while I take a break.

Natsume: Thank yOU, Shuu Nii-san. Everyone should have a kind brother figure like yOU ♪

We made a few things for the haunted houSE. I’d be happy if you could give us your frank opinions on thEM.

Mika: Ngh, what a cute doll ♪

Wha! It lit up!? Nn~ The whole thing lights up if I press the button on its back. It’s so magical and pretty…♪

But yer usin’ this for the haunted house, right? It’s not scary at all and dolls are pretty and stylish.

It’s probably not a good fit for an eerie haunted house, right?

Shuu: It has a nice appearance so why would anyone do such an odd thing and make its entire body light up?

Natsume: HuH? Why, that’s because we’ll be using it for the haunted houSE?

Shuu: Hmph. A haunted house is a place which evokes a sense of fear in those who visit it.

Ahh, Kagehira usually watches a TV show that introduces haunted houses, you see…

Natsume: OhH. It seems you both have a deep understanding of haunted housES. As I thought, I would like to ask you two to join uS…

Would you be able to help us make the proPS… And also play the part of a ghoST?

The things we make all end up being magical and fantasy-liKE…

At this rate, the haunted house will look nothing like oNE.

But it won’t end up like that if you two were to help us, rigHT?

Mika: Yeah, Oshi-san is a perfectionist. A haunted house based on Oshi-san’s perspective will be extremely scary~♪

Makin’ scary props sounds fun too. I’ve got a lot of stuff that look like they’re cursed, so you guys might be able to use that for the haunted house…♪

Shuu: Kagehira, stop being deceived. I’ve been saying this over and over, but I have no intentions of taking part.

Natsume: WeLL, you don’t have to give me an answer immediateLY. It’s not a bad deal for you as weLL, Shuu Nii-san.

If you take part in the “School Festival”, you’ll receive a rewaRD.

Mika: Ngh, really!? If I could have fun workin’ on stuff and also get a reward, then that would be great!

Natsume: RigHT? Oh, come to think of iT. You were doing a school job before, weren’t yOU?

How about iT? Shuu Nii-san, it’s a good deal in a variety of ways, isn’t iT?

Shuu: …………

Tsumugi: Natsume-kun, you need to say the truth~ Well, it's true that there is a reward.

YBut you forgot to mention we’ll only get the reward if we’re chosen as the unit for the best booth or performance in the “School Festival”.

Natsume: ………… *Punches Tsumugi in the gut*

Tsumugi: Ow! Why did you hit me…!?

Natsume: Y̷o̷u̷ ̴s̵h̴u̵t̵ ̵u̴p̴,̵ ̷F̷o̴u̴r̷-̶e̶y̶e̴d̶ ̷M̸o̴p̷.

While it’s true the best booth or performance that’s chosen will receive a rewaRD, the ones in second and third place will also receive oNE. I’m not lyiNG. I checked with Little Kitten beforehaND.

Tsumugi: Oh, so you were tapping on your phone on our way here because you were messaging Anzu-chan, I see.

Natsume: YeAH. I’ll add another condition: majority of the reward will go tO “Valkyrie”.

If Sora’s negotiations go well, “2wink” will also be joining us which means there will barely be anything left for “Switch”, bUT that’s fine, isn’t iT?

Tsumugi: Ahaha, why are you asking me? You’re the leader of “Switch”, Natsume-kun, so we’ll follow whatever you decide.

And I’m not taking part in the “School Festival” because I want the reward…

I’m sure Sora-kun isn’t aiming for that, either. He’s always saying how money gives off a corrupted “colour”, so he doesn’t like it.

Natsume: That’s what he saYS. What do you thiNK, Shuu Nii-san?

Shuu: Hmph. All right. If you’re going that far, then I’ll agree to work with you.

Mika: Huh!? Oshi-san, really!? It’s okay!?

Shuu: I’m not particularly interested in the money, however, one cannot hold a live performance without funding, so it wouldn’t be something I’d be troubled having.

Besides, if we have funding, Kagehira won’t need to do those “school part-time jobs” anymore.

Ah, I’ll say this first but it’s not as though I’m worried for your well-being.

If you collapse, I’ll have to do maintenance on you and it’s bothersome. That’s all.

Mika: O-Okay. But, still, that makes me happy…♪ Oshi-san, since we’re workin’ with them, that means “Valkyrie” is also takin’ part in the “School Festival”, right?

Shuu: Will you not understand unless I say those exact words? Use your brain a litt– No, now is not the time to be saying that.

As I said before, the deadline for Wataru’s outfit is nearing. Once I have finished with that and have some time free, I’ll contact you.

That’s fine with you, I take it, Boy?

Natsume: YeAH. Thank yOU, Shuu Nii-san. AlrigHT, Senpai, let’s return to tHE “Secret Room”.

We have to tell Sora the neWS and I’m sure he has something good he wants to tell us, as weLL…♪

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[countlessrealities]

{ To Evil Rick from Weird Rick // ah yes the ballroom he spent two months working on just to have an excuse to slow dance with his kitten xD // @mcltiples }

"Close your eyes for me, darling." Rick whispered into his partner's ear.

The surprise would be just held for a bit moment longer. Until he successfully lead the way from the lab to a different part of the subterranean lair. Some place that would allow him to create a whole grand gesture for this particular day. Not that he cared for the "holiday" but because he felt that it was the right thing to do. Perhaps something he wanted to do.

And when he pulled the other into the room, he snapped his fingers to activate the music. A slow tempo melody playing at a reasonable volume. One that would highlight the atmosphere.

"You can open your eyes now."

Two months he had worked on the room. A large scale ballroom equipped with marble dance floor and a rather large chandelier adorning the room. As ribbons hung from the ceiling, pinks and reds.

Turning towards the other, he smiled and reached out to hold one of his partner's hands. "I wanted somewhere we could dance for the day, so I built this," He began to explain. "We don't need to be good, I just want to do something special for today."

Valentine's day. A meaningless Earthen holiday that Rick had forgotten until his partner had casually mentioned it the previous week. The fact had caught him off guard, since he hadn't expected his alternate to care, but it had turned out that he had been wrong.

Or that, at least, the festivity could be use as an excuse for the other to carry out whatever plan he had conjured in that brilliant, twisted mind of his.

Whatever the reason, Rick had found that show of interest intriguing, to the point that he had decided not only to play along, but also to participate and have a gift prepared himself.

That, however, would have to wait until later. For now, it was his partner's time to be in the spotlight.

The soft command was followed without hesitation and he allowed himself to be guided along the corridors of their hideout, the sound of their steps as their only company until they reached their destination and it was replaced by the slow rhythm of a song. The melody was soft yet tasteful, and it had obviously picked with the utmost care, just as every other detail in the room.

Grey-blue eyes blinked open as they were told to and they instantly moved, slowly taking in their new surroundings. The smooth marbles and the well-studied lighting. The colourful ribbons and the elegant, even if scarce, furniture. Everything was perfect and deliberate and he couldn't help wondering how much time his partner had spent working on that particular room.

And all so that they could have that day together.

The implications of that fact fell on him with the heaviness that only a ground-shattering revelation could have and Rick found himself feeling lost once against, just as he had been the day his alternate had openly confessed his romantic feelings for him. However, while back then those words had somehow felt abstract to him, so far away from his personal experience, this was different.

He could hear, see, touch the other's efforts. The whole room was undeniable evidence of his partner's commitment towards their bond and towards him. And how stunning it was to have, for the first time, the undeniable proof that his devotion was fully returned, even if in a different form. No matter how unbalanced their relationship was, at least when it came to this they were on the same level.

The feelings of fingers closing around his own snapped him out of his thoughts and his eyes blinked back into focus, fixing on his partner's face. The request for a dance. He had never danced in his life, not even while he had still been with Diane, and yet there was no pause or hesitation when he nodded his agreement, allowing his alternate to pull him closer so that they could hold each other as they swayed, trying to follow the rhythm of the song.

Rick gaze locked into his partner's as he dutifully followed the other's movement. It wasn't perfect, not even close, but the moment was theirs. He wasn't a romantic, he had never been and he would never be, but even he could recognise the taste of yet another, smaller even if still significant, turn in their relationship.

Whatever would happen that day, it would leave a mark on them. Yet another piece of the complex mosaic that made up their shared life.

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Client Testimonials and ReviewsCheck for testimonials and online reviews from previous clients. Positive feedback and case studies showcasing successful events can give you confidence in the company’s ability to deliver high-quality services.

Budget TransparencyEnsure the event management company is transparent about costs and able to work within your budget. Clear communication regarding expenses and deliverables will prevent any surprises later in the process.

Creativity and InnovationA good event management company should bring fresh, creative ideas to the table. Whether it's unique décor, innovative themes, or engaging activities, their creativity should enhance the overall experience of your event.

Personalized AttentionThe best event planners take the time to understand your vision and customize their services accordingly. Choose a company that provides a dedicated team to work closely with you throughout the planning process.

Conclusion

An event management company in Mumbai plays a crucial role in making your event a success, whether it’s a corporate gathering, a wedding, or a large-scale public event. By handling everything from logistics to creative design, these companies ensure your event runs smoothly and leaves a lasting impression on your guests. With Mumbai’s diverse cultural fabric and dynamic business environment, professional event management is the key to turning your vision into a flawless reality.

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PA and Speaker Hire for Events in London and Surrey

When organizing an event, whether in bustling London or the picturesque settings of Surrey, having the right audio equipment is key to creating the perfect atmosphere. PA hire services, along with speaker rentals, ensure that your event runs smoothly with high-quality sound for speeches, music, or entertainment. From small parties to large corporate gatherings, professional equipment rental can make all the difference.

PA Hire in London and Surrey

PA (Public Address) systems are essential for events where clear sound distribution is necessary. PA hire services in London and Surrey provide all the equipment you need, including microphones, speakers, and amplifiers, making sure every guest can hear perfectly, regardless of the venue size. Whether it's a wedding, conference, or outdoor gathering, PA systems can be tailored to meet your event's requirements, providing seamless audio support.

Speaker Hire Surrey

When it comes to parties, especially in dynamic areas like London or the more serene locations in Surrey, having a great sound system is vital. Speaker hire services cater to all types of events, from intimate house parties to large outdoor celebrations. Depending on your needs, you can rent powerful speakers, subwoofers, and other equipment to ensure crystal-clear sound. Experienced technicians can help set up and configure the equipment to match the venue and the number of guests.

Party Equipment Hire London

In addition to PA systems and speakers, many companies offer a range of party equipment hire in London, including lighting, projectors, and even staging. These add-ons help enhance the ambiance and professionalism of your event. Whether you’re hosting a birthday party, corporate event, or festival, renting the right equipment makes it easy to turn your vision into reality.

PA Hire Surrey

For those organizing events in Surrey, PA and speaker hire services are readily available. These services cater to both local private events and larger corporate functions. With expertise in setting up sound systems in diverse environments, companies ensure that your event in Surrey, whether indoors or outdoors, is perfectly equipped with high-quality sound solutions.

No matter the scale or type of event, PA and speaker hire services in London and Surrey are dedicated to providing top-notch audio equipment, ensuring that your event is memorable for all the right reasons.

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Scorpion and the Scales // Chapter Fifteen // A MIW/Bad Omens PolyAU

Tropes and Tags: why choose romance, MF, MFM, MFMM, MM, instalove, too much sex, tattooed musicians, polyverse, friends to lovers.

Content warning: 18+ only minors DNI. PinV, PinA, oral (f!recieveing, m!recieving), threesomes, light BDSM, voyeurism, exhibitionism, partner sharing, jealousy, angst.

This work below is fictionalized ideas and stories involving real people but does not directly reflect their thoughts, feelings, or behaviors. Please keep in mind that this is a work of fiction.

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Rick’s POV

Chris paced the warehouse, his boots echoing on the concrete floor as he moved. He was dressed in his elaborate costume for the music video we were filming - a dark, dramatic ensemble with heavy fabrics and sharp lines, his face obscured by thick, theatrical makeup. His normally neat, styled hair was a tousled mess, long black strands falling in strings across his forehead as he repeatedly pushed it back with a gloved hand, the leather creaking with the motion. Chris was clearly agitated, his brow furrowed in concentration as he held his phone up to his ear, it was the fourth time he had tried calling today. 

Between takes, when the director would call for a break, Chris would become wholly absorbed in the video, offering thoughtful feedback and collaborating closely with the crew to ensure everything was executed flawlessly. But the moment he had a free moment, his phone would be pressed to his ear once more, brow furrowed in frustration as each call went unanswered. The pain and uncertainty etched on his face was palpable, a mirror image of the anguish I had witnessed on Eve's features whenever her own phone would light up with an unwelcome caller ID.

It was clear that whatever happened between the three of them had him so desperately trying to reach Noah and each unanswered call had him reeling, unable to find the closure he so desperately craved. Though he hadn't exactly broken things off, the fact that they hadn't spoken in three weeks was as good as a breakup in my mind. Eve had urged him to give it time, to allow Noah space to work through whatever issues had driven them apart, but Chris was far too restless and demanding of answers to heed her advice. He needed explanations, needed to understand what had gone wrong, and would not rest until he had them.

As I strummed my guitar, the familiar soundless notes filling the air, the buzz of conversation echoed through the warehouse where we had gathered for a much-needed lunch break. The rest of the crew was eagerly digging into their meals, while the other band members and I tried our best to relax and recharge. The droning sounds of people chatting and the clattering of utensils created a lively, almost chaotic ambiance.

Suddenly, Vinny let out an excited holler, drawing all eyes towards him as he stood from his chair, phone in hand. "Bro! Check out the line up!" he exclaimed, quickly making his way over to where Ryan was sitting to show him what had him so worked up.

 I couldn't help but tease him, "What's got you all worked up over there?" to which Vinny eagerly replied, "they just released the names of all the artists playing the fest next week. I am fucking stoked!"

Vinny's love for festivals was no secret - he thrived on the energy of large crowds and the opportunity to see other talented performers. For him, these events were like a veritable convention, a chance to indulge his inner social butterfly and soak up the musical atmosphere. 

As I shook my head, trying to refocus on my guitar, I barely registered Justin's voice cutting through the rising chatter around us, excitedly listing off some of the big-name artists who would be gracing the festival stages that day. However, my fingers suddenly froze and my eyes snapped up the moment I heard him utter the words "Bad Omens." Immediately, my gaze locked onto Chris, whose own eyes had gone wide with a mixture of shock and what almost looked like dread.

"When's their set?" Chris asked, his voice sounding strained and uncharacteristically dry. Justin, seemingly oblivious, said, “same time as ours.”

As soon as those words left Justin's mouth, I could see the gears turning in Chris's mind, a determined look settling across his features. It was clear he was already plotting something, no doubt related to Noah. 

As I listened to the inner voice in my head, I felt a strong urge to encourage Chris to let it go and move forward. However, I knew Chris better than that. The rest of the group was aware that Eve had been dating both Chris and Noah simultaneously - a messy situation that I had somehow found myself entangled in as well. They just barely got used to my addition to the mix, still in the dark about Noah’s lack of communication with us. That was another story for another day, so was the complex feelings that Chris harbored toward Noah. Given how inherently odd and convoluted the overall situation had become, and how challenging it was for the band members to wrap their heads around the four of us coexisting as a unit, we collectively decided it was best not to burden them with any additional details or complications. 

Navigating the situation with Chris in the aftermath of Noah's departure was a sensitive and challenging endeavor. As his friend, I desperately wanted to provide comfort and support, but the drama surrounding the nature of Chris and Noah's relationship left me unsure of how to approach. Chris had not explicitly referred to Noah as his boyfriend, and I feared that any assumption or presumption on my part could potentially cause more harm than good. So, I ultimately deferred to Eve, whose unwavering patience and empathy seemed like the wisest course of action. I could only imagine the internal turmoil she must have been grappling with, she’d been nothing but stoic and calm through this whole deal. Yet, I knew that facade could not possibly last - at some point, the weight of her own sorrow would inevitably force her to confront those pent-up emotions. 

Eve had thrown herself into extra shifts at the coffee shop, claiming the income was earmarked for our upcoming trip to Vegas. However, I saw through that transparent ruse - she knew full well that I would never allow her to spend a single penny on anything. It was clear to me that this frenetic work schedule was merely a distraction, a means of avoiding the urge to constantly reach out to Noah and further process her own anguish. While Chris externalized his pain, Eve had internalized hers, and I could only hope that the dam would soon burst, allowing her to fully confront the devastating loss they had both endured.

Eve’s POV

As the steam hissed and the milk frothed, the bustling chatter and clattering of the busy café enveloped me. I tried my best to focus on the task at hand, to push down the emotions welling up inside, but the memories came flooding back. It had started out as such a normal day - I had been cheerful and upbeat, ready to take on whatever the world threw my way. But then, as I stepped outside to deliver a steaming cappuccino to a suited businessman on the patio, a familiar scent hit me. The cologne - it was the same one Noah used to wear. Instantly, the happy facade crumbled, and the pain I had been suppressing crashed over me like a violent wave.

I blinked rapidly, willing the tears not to fall, not here in the middle of this bustling café where I was supposed to be professional and in control. But the grief was overwhelming, a semi of emotion barreling into me and threatening to knock me off my feet. Over the past few weeks, I had been desperately trying to conceal my true emotions from both Chris and Rick, stealing furtive glances at my phone. I found myself constantly torn between the overwhelming urge to reach out to him and send a text, and the paralyzing fear of being met with nothing but deafening silence in return. It was an agonizing, torturous cycle that I simply could not break free from, no matter how hard I tried. To make matters even more complicated, Chris had been visibly distraught and furious about the way Noah had hurt me, vehemently insisting that the least he could have done was provide some form of closure instead of simply disappearing without a trace. I couldn't quite put my finger on it, but I felt there was more bothering Chris than just that.

As I called out "Robert!" to push the freshly brewed cappuccino to the pickup window, I quickly washed down the espresso machine, ready to begin the next order. The constant hum of the coffee grinder filled the air as Sasha, my fellow barista, shouted over the noise, "Eve, head out on your break." I gave her a quick nod, ensuring that Tyler was comfortable handling the incoming order before wiping my hands on my apron and slipping out to the back patio.

The peace and quiet outside was a welcome relief from the bustling cafe. The dull roar of cars on the interstate in the distance blended with the soothing sounds of birds chirping all around me. It was like an oasis of tranquility compared to the lively energy inside. Pulling out my phone, I sent a quick text to Rick and Chris, checking in on the music video shoot they were working on, knowing I likely wouldn't hear back right away. 

 I glided through my contacts finding Noah’s name, my fingers floated over it for a minute or two as I thought about what I would say, or if i’d even have the courage to say it. I bit the inside of my cheek and took the plunge, opening his chat I typed out all that I'd been feeling all that I missed, how much I loved him, how I could understand if it was too much. But I needed him to tell me it was over, otherwise for me it would never be over. 

My phone pinged and I snatched it up quickly, hoping it was who I thought, my heart only slightly disappointed as Chris’s name popped up on the screen.

Fuck all of it, I want to go home.

The words that filled the screen were uncharacteristically terse and laced with an unusual intensity. I could practically feel the weight of his frustration and despair through the digital screen. It was so unlike the typically calm and collected Chris I knew - this was a side of him I had rarely, if ever, witnessed before. My heart ached with the desire to reach out and comfort him, to be there for him.

I’m sorry baby, I am off in just two more hours. 

It was his final message as I returned inside the coffee shop that truly set my pulse racing, 

I am peeling myself out of this costume now. Then i’m heading home. I don’t care what plans you have this evening, little one. Cancel them. Tonight. You’re mine. 

The sheer possessiveness and raw desire in those words left me breathless, my body already tingling with eager anticipation.

Chris’s POV

Nothing had gone my way that day - the stresses of work, the traffic, the minor annoyances that had piled up until I felt like I was barely holding it together. But the second she was within reach, that pent-up intensity came roaring to the surface. Without a word, I had her in my grasp, pulling her close, my hands already working to undress her. The look of surprise in her eyes only fueled my dominant impulses further as I swiftly shed her clothing, leaving her bare and vulnerable before me. With a firm hand on her shoulder, I guided her to the bedroom, forcing her down to her knees at the edge of the bed. From this position of power, I towered over her, my smoldering gaze drinking in her submissive pose. This was exactly what I needed - to take back control, to assert my dominance.

I let out a guttural moan as my body sank back into the plush mattress, everything relaxing with a deep, satisfying release after the tension that had been building. The familiar weight and warmth of Eve’s mouth enveloping me sent tingles of pleasure radiating through my core. I drew in a sharp, shuddering breath as her nimble tongue flicked and swirled against the sensitive skin, a primal, animalistic response falling out of my parted lips. Propping up on my elbows, I gazed down at the enticing sight before me, her eyes watering cheeks stretched out and hair a tangled mess in my hands.

 "Now, while you're down there, right where I want you," I rasped, voice thick with lust. "Look up at me with those eyes." She glanced up through thick, fluttering lashes, her own eyes gleaming with a mix of obedience and wanton need. I let out a guttural groan, electricity coursing through me at the sight.

 "Yeah, that's it," I growled, tangling my fingers deeper in her hair. "I want you to play with yourself." She whimpered around my throbbing cock, she eagerly complied, her nimble fingers finding the sensitive bundle of nerves as she rolled them around with the motions of her mouth.

“Faster.” Breathless and trembling, she eagerly followed my instructions, pressing her fingers faster and faster against the sensitive bundle of nerves, rolling her hand in tight, frenzied circles as I slowly thrust into her waiting mouth. "Is this what you were looking for?" I murmured, voice low and dripping with wicked intent, picking up the pace as she moaned desperately around my cock. 

"Faster," I commanded again, and she obeyed without hesitation, her cries muffled by the weight of me on her tongue. I was lost in the moment, loving how she listened so well. I wanted to turn to him, see him with those big brown eyes admiring our girl on her knees for me. My mind had to shake the thoughts from my brain, he wasn’t here to enjoy her with me, wasn’t here for me to enjoy him and I could feel the pain in my chest all over again. I growled more to myself to chase away the thoughts as I thrust in her mouth again. Eve whined at my feet as she was about to shatter, I yanked her face down, burying myself to the hilt until her nose was pressed against my pelvic bone.

Eve cried out, her jaw going lax as she started to gurgle from my cock being shoved to the back of her throat.  With a sharp tug, I pulled her off, a glistening string of saliva connecting her swollen lips to my sheen covered cock. Hooking a finger under her chin, I tilted her face up, my face burning with possessive hunger. "Daddy's gonna fuck you how he wants," I growled, the promise of delicious torment lacing my words. "And you'll take it like a good girl, won't you?"

she nodded her head, panting heavily in a desperate attempt to catch her breath. With a firm grip on her forearms I lifted her from the floor with ease. Spinning her around to face the bed, I brought my hand down with a resounding smack against her left ass cheek, the sharp sound echoing through the room. 

"Hands and knees," I commanded. Immediately obeying, she fell forward onto the bed, crawling to the middle and waiting with bated breath for me to join her. I took in the look of her like this, licking my lips with anticipation. 

Crawling my way up to her I placed open mouth kisses on the red mark I'd left, kissing each finger mark, moving up to her lower back I followed the curve of her spine as I settled behind her. Maneuvering myself around her I trapped her legs between my thighs pushing her down so her shoulders touched the mattress. I could feel myself pressing against her entrance and I wanted to just drive myself home already, my hands stroked down her back following the curves of her ribs and then her hips I almost lost all control.

Finally, I positioned myself and drove into her in one fluid motion, filling her completely. The sudden, intense sensation caused her to lurch forward, whining with pleasure, the sounds drowned out by the duvet. 

Fast and furious I thrusted into her, each one knocking forcefully against her cervix. Reaching to take her hair in my hands I gripped her at the scalp, gingerly pulling her head back, her spine dipping to give me a deeper fuller feeling. 

“F-f-f-fuck sooo good.” I groaned, realizing i’d come before the fun even started if I kept this up. Slowing my pace, It took all my effort to pull myself out of her, dropping onto my back next to her. 

“Come here, little one. You’re gonna ride daddy.” She obeyed, her weak limbs carrying her trembling body to where I lay waiting. Straddling my hips, she slowly lowered herself down, my hard cock stretching and filling her once more. Shuddering as she began to roll her hips, coating me with her slick arousal. 

“Listen good, little one. You’re going to bounce, I’m going to count to ten. You can’t stop until I get to ten. Got me?” 

"Yes, sir," she managed to croak out, her voice rough with need. She sat there trying hard to catch her breath, hands balanced on my chest, strands falling in front of her face. I reached up to tuck the loose pieces behind her ear, her forehead starting to get coated in sweat. With pure instinct I lifted my hand, the loud crack of my palm against her ass echoing in the room, the slap causing her to yelp and lift herself off me briefly before sinking back down, impaling herself on my cock once more.

 "What are you waiting for?" I growled, and without hesitation, she began to obey, lifting herself up and lowering down in a steady rhythm. 

The sensations were electric, the delicious pressure and friction igniting a primal desire within me. Her inner walls clung to my cock, both of us raw and sensitive, the feeling heightening every delectable sensation. With a determined rhythm, she kept her pace, counting out each thrust out loud as she rode me, her muscles straining with the effort. "One...two...three..." 

Her thighs began to quiver, the muscles trembling with the exertion of maintaining the demanding pace she had set. I could feel the shake in her legs, protesting the relentless rhythm she refused to relinquish. 

"Don't you fucking slow down," I growled, voice laced with desperation, "you wanted to be fucked. So, fuck me then."

Gritting her teeth, she pushed through the discomfort, her movements becoming more frenzied. The muscles in her legs quivered with exertion, but she refused to relent, bouncing on my cock with reckless abandon. 

"Seven...eight...nine..." Each number punctuated by a strangled moan from my lips, her body teetering as her legs started to close on me. Her head fell back and she sat up straight, eyes fluttering closed.

“Who’s a good girl, say if for me baby, who’s a good girl.” My hands roamed up her body cupping her breasts before continuing up to grasp at her throat.

“I’m a good girl. I’ve been such a good girl, daddy.” She was so close I could tell, with my free hand I found her clit rubbing it with my thumb making her body shake even more.

“Who did a good job? You wanna come baby, you wanna come for me?” She nodded her head trying to slump forward to balance on my chest.

“Beg me for it.” She swallowed hard under the grip of my hand, 

“Please daddy, I wanna come.” My thumb rubbed her clit with just the right amount of pressure, my hips meeting up with her downstroke pushing into her. She broke, clenching around me and calling my name. 

The overwhelming sensations had left her whimpering, her body struggling to keep up. "My turn, little one," I growled, grip on her hips like iron tightening as I forced her to move faster, harder, against me. She cried out as I rolled her just right, her overstimulated clit brushing against me in a jolt of pleasure-pain. Summoning the last of her waning energy, she rode me desperately, determined to bring me to release. Everything in me  grew sloppy, whimpers falling from my open, panting mouth, until finally my hips stilled and everything poured out of me. 

"That's it. That's my good girl. Such a good girl," I praised her through heavy breaths, pulling her close and cradling her in my arms.

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Fire Safety During Ganesh Festival: A Guide to Celebrating Safely

Ganesh Chaturthi, the festival honoring Lord Ganesha, is one of the most vibrant and widely celebrated festivals in India. The ten-day festival, marked by the installation of Ganesha idols, prayers, processions, and the final immersion (Visarjan), brings communities together in a joyous display of devotion. However, with the extensive use of decorative materials, electrical setups, and the sheer scale of the celebrations, fire safety becomes a critical concern. Ensuring that the festivities remain joyful without any mishaps requires careful attention to fire safety measures. Here’s how you can celebrate Ganesh Chaturthi safely:

1. Choose Fire-Resistant Decorations

Ganesh pandals (temporary structures where the idols are placed) are often adorned with elaborate decorations made from cloth, paper, and other flammable materials. Opt for fire-resistant or flame-retardant materials whenever possible. Ensure that the drapes and other decorative elements are securely fastened and kept away from any heat sources, such as lamps or electrical equipment.

2. Safe Use of Electrical Equipment

The festive lighting and sound systems are integral parts of Ganesh Chaturthi celebrations, but they also pose a fire hazard if not managed properly. Follow these tips to ensure electrical safety:

Use certified electrical products: Only use lights, wires, and other electrical components that are certified by a recognized safety standard.

Avoid overloading circuits: Distribute electrical loads across different circuits to prevent overheating and short circuits.

Regular inspection: Before the festival begins, inspect all electrical wiring and equipment for any signs of damage or wear. Replace faulty equipment immediately.

Proper installation: Ensure that all electrical setups are done by qualified professionals. Temporary connections should be avoided or, if necessary, should be done with caution.

3. Handle Fireworks with Care

Fireworks are a traditional part of many Indian festivals, including Ganesh Chaturthi. However, they are also a leading cause of fire accidents during the festive season. To minimize risks:

Designated areas: Only use fireworks in open, designated areas away from the pandal and residential buildings.

Keep water and sand nearby: Always have buckets of water or sand on hand to extinguish any accidental fires.

Adult supervision: Ensure that children are supervised at all times when handling fireworks.

Choose safer options: Opt for fireworks that produce less smoke and noise to reduce environmental impact and the risk of fire.

4. Manage Ritual Fires with Caution

The aarti (a ritual of worship using fire) is an essential part of Ganesh Chaturthi. When performing aarti or any other ritual involving fire:

Clear the area: Ensure that the area around the ritual fire is clear of flammable materials.

Use non-flammable containers: Perform rituals in non-flammable containers or traditional brass or copper aarti thalis (plates).

Supervise closely: Always supervise the ritual fire and extinguish it properly after use.

5. Fire Extinguishers and Emergency Plans: Get Fire Extinguisher

Preparedness is key to preventing small incidents from becoming major accidents. Every large pandal should have fire extinguishers readily available and personnel trained in their use. Additionally:

Know the exits: Ensure that there are clear, accessible exits in case of an emergency.

Emergency contact numbers: Display emergency contact numbers prominently within the pandal.

Training: Volunteers and organizers should be trained in basic fire-fighting techniques and first aid.

6. Educate the Community

Awareness is the best prevention. Organize fire safety workshops or briefings for the community, especially for those involved in the installation, decoration, and maintenance of the pandal. Highlight the importance of vigilance and prompt action in case of a fire.

7. Safe Idol Immersion Practices

The final day of Ganesh Chaturthi, marked by the immersion of the idol, also requires careful planning:

Secure transportation: Ensure that the transportation of the idol is done securely to prevent accidents.

Avoid overcrowding: Manage the crowd effectively to avoid stampedes or accidents near the water bodies.

Dispose of materials safely: Do not leave behind flammable materials at the immersion site.

Conclusion

Ganesh Chaturthi is a time of devotion, joy, and communal harmony. By taking proactive steps to ensure fire safety, we can make sure that the celebrations remain a time of happiness for everyone involved. Remember, a safe festival is a happy festival. Let’s all do our part to ensure that Lord Ganesha’s blessings are celebrated without any harm or mishap.

Wishing everyone a safe and joyful Ganesh Chaturthi 2024!