#mc Caberet

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For anyone who got to see Thomas in Caberet this past month just know that I’m jealous and also so excited for you (jealous mostly lol)

For the rest of us, I HAVE PICTURES ❤️❤️❤️❤️

Thomas Sanders as The Emcee in Caberet ❤️🖤

[eddieredmayneargentinablog]

More photos of "The Good Nurse" reunion!

📸 Credit: Charles Graeber on Instagram

#Repost: "This was really fun, and #eddieredmayne is really remarkably talented. I don’t know how he does that, playing the MC of Death night after night but somehow having time for a quick backstage reunion. See the show. #kitkatclub #caberet #broadway #thegoodnurse"

[thephoenixandthecrocodile]

The Ubermensch Café

This is a really old piece that I wrote during my Caberet obsession.

Ah, welcome, welcome, my, we have a large crowd today. 

I am your MC and Host

Owner and keeper of Ubermensch Café

Where our men drip with testosterone 

and our women are better trained than well bred dogs

No one can play a marching beat like our orchestra

And when the girls come out in their army boots

It’s like being in Nuremberg all over again

One could simply die!

First, we must thank our patrons.

The old rascal Uncle Sam, give him a hand.

Dirtiest geezer that’s ever stepped foot in this reputable café

And, the lovely, wonderful, Mother Russia

Don’t you wish you had a mother like her when you were a child?

A backhand one second and a roll of ones the next.

We have a hell of a line up for you tonight.

Uncle Sam has gathered 3 scrumptious girls

But first, let’s see who’s here.

 Xi, I swear you haven’t moved from that spot in six years. 

What’s that? Lifetime member? 

Haven’t had one of those since Mao was hanging around. 

No, I swear. 

And here is our resident tiger and heart breaker-Vlad. 

Conquered any new countries lately? 

No? Ah, chin up. 

There’s always tomorrow 

Oh, a newcomer here and a looker at that. 

Bashur? 

Well, don’t you worry, dear, 

We’ll take good care of you.

Ah, here come the girls!

First, the lovely Democracy!

She’s a little bloated, that’s true, but no one’s perfect.

Here is her lovely twin sister, Justice!

Isn’t she a beaut? 

Backdoor’s a little sore, but don’t let that stop you

And, finally, Privacy. 

Look gents, no modesty left. 

Isn’t that lovely?

Ah, yes, Xi, my good sir. 

Democracy, you say? Are you sure? 

She’s been with some real dogs.

All in good fun, Vlad, all in good fun.

Ah, yes, Vlad, don’t you worry

Privacy was bought and reserved just for you

By the one and only, 

The wonderfully clueless: Mark!

Oh, Bashar, dear, I’m sorry 

but your card has been declined.

Oh! Vlad here’s willing to cover it. 

What a gentleman.

What’s that? Where’s surveillance and propaganda? Don’s having a go at them in the back. 

Can’t you hear them squeal?

Yes, gentlemen, there is no place like the Ubermensch café 

We understand that hard working leaders of the world

Need a place to recharge

And have their bruised egos soothed

While the world burns. 

[bookcub]

The fact that my sister has a serious bf and I've decided another guy is her endgame is morally wrong but a fact nevertheless

[jpriest85-blog]

Still obsessing over @foxofsunholt and wondering about the kind of jobs the MC might have done over the years after leaving their Uncle's mercenary group to earn money. Then I suddenly had the thought my Fey-fox Zahia would do really well working at a hostess bar. She's pretty and charming she'd make a lot of money chatting up people and getting them to treat her by ordering expensive foods and drinks.

Not even sure if host/hostess bars even exist in Fox of Sunholt game setting. Still can you just imagine the reactions of the various LIs if they where passing by Caberet club type building employing a bunch of attractive Fey-folk and they spot an old advertisement poster depicting Zahia, partly transformed so her fox ears and tail are showing, doing a classic pin-up style pose and wearing a Playboy™️ inspired costume?

[sinfulredemptions]

Vivienne blinked as the imp offered the fruit, a teasing smile curling her lips before she shifted. "Thank you darling~" She leaned over and playfully took the cherry in her teeth, lightly pulling it from his grip as she leaned back and hummed as she got comfortable, her tail brushing along his once more. After a moment, she pulled again the stem from her lips tied in a dainty bow which she lightly flicked into the nearby waste bin. "I do hope you enjoy then~ we also have theaters for the more tame performances down on the fourth floor.." There was the soft slightly discordant sounds of the orchestra in the pit in front of the stage warming up. There were three long stages that came off the central one, allowing guests to have a very close view of any performers there and they all seemed to shift excitedly in anticipation.

She glanced out as the lights dimmed and the stage lights kicked on, the Mc, a rather charming looking shedevil stepped out on the stage with a bright smile. "Goood evening ladies, gents and everyone in between! Welcome to the Black Dice Caberet show!" She paused as the crowd roared its appreciation, motioning for a bit of quiet. "Now everyone put your hands paws and talons together for the Mirages!" A wide sweeping gesture to the stage as the curtain rose and a group of seven performers stood, dressed in beautiful arabian styled outfits.

They were all different types of demon, and dressed in the same color and surprisingly well layered, despite thing being a Cabaret show. Two girls took each of the side stages with two in the middle and a slender young man with bright blue cat ears and a tail took point.

The music strummed up then, exotic and rhythmic, and they began to dance. It was an exquisite set of movements, elegant waves of the hands, rolling and twisting of trim hips..and as the music play, at certain points, the dancers would remove a layer of their sheer clothing and toss it into the audience for the crowd to fight over.

The music continued the play. The performance taking a good twenty five minutes, but by the end of it, the performers were left in nothing but their veils and rather small undergarments that left nothing to the imagination.

The crowd roared appreciatively and the music ended. Money being flung onto the stage by the adoring patrons, the performers bowed and filed their way back to the back of the stage, the MC coming out again along with a stage crew that was quickly gathering the tossed money up in baskets.

"The Mirages everyone! Thank you for joining us for this first performance of the night! We'll see you again in a half hour!" She called and with that...the orchestra settled into some elegant jazzy music as the patrons milled about. Some left, others lingered in their booths to talk and chat and wait for the next show.

She smiled over at the imp, her tail giving a slight amused flick. "Well darling? What did you think hm?"

◆ —• Feeling that soft petite paw brush against his tail in such a ghostly manner. It made Blitz tense up a bit, the fuzzy fur has never been so oddly enjoyable.  In fact, would it be a strange and weird question to ask the feline to touch her fur? For the imp it does sound like an unusual question. But when it comes to things that are smooth and soft to the touch, he couldn’t help it. He shifted in his seat, continuing on with his taps against the glass of his cup. 

Listening closely to her advice, there was a tilt of his head. Is… that all? If what she says is true, then the imp believes it. Keeping the advice at heart, being respectful to his employees is a huge one, there are times where he is seen to be kind to them. But not always, it really depends on his moods. “ тнaт ιѕ нelpғυl. тнanĸ yoυ, vιvιenne. ” He thanked her, giving the feline a friendly smile. Yeah… that’s how it works does it? Supporting one another, it’s what grows an unbreakable bond. His employees don’t trust him, mostly Moxxie. After all these years, he wasn’t seen to be most reliable to his employees. While Blitz puts all his trust on them, including Loona. 

Belly dancers?

When answering his question, the imp does the same. Looking over the stage, noticing each table and booths being filled up by demons. She… wasn’t wrong, the place was stacked. Whoever these belly dancers were, caught their eye. The imp was curious. Carefully grabbing his glass of pop, he turned to face the front, taking a few more sips of his soda. 

“ нeн… yeaн. ιт ιѕ geттιng preттy ғυll. ι never ѕeen a вelly dancer вeғore, ѕo тнιѕ ιѕ a new тнιng ғor мe тo eхperιence. ι мoѕтly ѕee мυѕιcalѕ ιn eмpтy тнeaтerѕ and ѕυcн! ” He explained, glancing over at Vivienne and giving her a wide and excited grin. Looking down to see the cherry inside the cup. He plucked the cherry by its stem, and turned back to face the feline. He extends his arm out, giving it to her. His tail from under the table was seen to flick once. 

“ yoυ wanт мy cнerry? yoυ ѕeeм тo lιĸe eaтιng тнeм! ”

He beamed. He didn’t really plan on eating it, as delicious as it looked, he decided to give it to Vivienne. She seemed to enjoy eating the last cherry from her drink not moments ago. 

[imascientistofmusic]

guts says to come to gallery caberet in bucktown at 10 pm to see mc foucault! (at The Gallery Cabaret)

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