#me; movies under the stars

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Closed for @fadedstarsfms | Noah & Adelaide @ White Willow Winery - Movies Beneath the Stars / Victor's, technically

There had been plenty of times that Noah had ventured out to Victor's place when visiting Raven's Peak, whether or not Victor was in town as well. It was touching, though he'd probably never put voice to the thought, to find that Victor had been here at one point or another stashing bottles of wine that he thought Noah and the rest of them would appreciate. Even if their paths hadn't physically crossed.

He was only slightly surprised to find Adelaide amongst the bottles in Victor's personal cellar as he made is way down to find a fresh bottle to waste away a little more time with. He hummed in acknowledgement of her presence as his eyes roamed over to where Victor typically stashed bottles for him. "Great minds think alike, I suppose. But what are you doing down here all by yourself?"

[ravensrevcnge]

Kara's smile fell a bit as Neylani took the drink from her just to set it back on the table for someone else. Well that wasn't much fun - and she didn't really know what to do with that, either. What was the point of coming to a winery if you weren't going to even taste the wine? One drink couldn't hurt, especially now before all the festivities started. It would be hours before the event concluded...

And she didn't even seem particularly interested in the movies. So she was actually working, then? Kara had been on edge when she'd first arrived, nervous about letting loose after what had happened on the night of the festival. But a glass or two of wine had loosened her up enough to enjoy her birthday. And she didn't want to think about anything relating to work.

"Well...sounds like you have some fun plans for the night, then. Don't waste it all working, will you? This is supposed to be fun and you said you're off shift. You're allowed to have some fun off shift. So stop stressing about everything." She chews on the inside of her cheek for a moment, then takes another sip of her wine. "I think I'm going to go find B and settle in for the movie," she points a finger, "enjoy yourself."

Her shoulders lifted into a shrug. "It must be -- guess it's just not my kind of humor," the sheriff remarked. She wasn't uptight about it, of course, but she would have gone a different route in move choice.. Perhaps away from supernatural things, for a bit. Besides, Ney would have stressed that her vampire residents wouldn't have seen it as much of a joke, were it to come from a werewolf. There were things to always consider and stress on, really.

Though Ney did take the glass being held out to her, she didn't drink. "I'll have to take your word for it tonight," she smiled at her friend, setting the glass back in place for someone else. "I have to drive later and with how thick the fog is... I don't want to chance it. Plus, I need to check in on Mr. Baudelaire after this and I don't think smelling wine on my breath would be much help."

[softestaries]

kraven the hunter is such a funny little dude. like he's a sweetheart. he's a deadly trained killer. he's got abs for days. he protects animals. he loves his little brother. he's played by aaron taylor johnson. he's off grid. he's got serious daddy issues. he unknowingly had a fanboy that wanted to kill him. one day he's going to bury spiderman alive in a coffin and i still have no idea how we get to that point. he's got a bitchin' coat.

[moeblob]

A lil guy !

[ravensrevcnge]

"Yes, I think you already knew what you should do," Noah agreed, though he could understand needing a second opinion just to be certain. With Ronan, it was a challenge to know what to do. It had been centuries - many, many natural lifetimes at this point that the family had been separated. Frankly, Noah wasn't sure it could every really be whole again with how much it had been broken. But bringing Ronan back into the picture, one way or the other, was the only way they could get one step closer.

"I don't think it'll go as poorly as you think," he admits, "but I guess there is only one way to find out." And truly...what was lost aside from a bit of pride if things did go awry? It wasn't as if they had a relationship at this point. The only thing the discussion could truly change was for the positive. "You'll be alright, Vic," he added, giving his brother an affectionate pat against his cheek before clamping him around the shoulder. "You'll always have me, anyway. For what it's worth."

His brother's advice was sound; the kind of advice that one should hope to receive from the eldest sibling. If Victor waited too long, there was every chance that Ronan would leave town again, and if that happened, then there was no telling how long it would be before they would have another opportunity to talk things out. Noah was also more than likely correct that there was no right or wrong thing to say; all Victor could really do was speak his truth, and hope that Ronan would accept it and see that he meant it.

“Thanks brother.” Victor said with a nod and a sigh. “You’re uh, you’re right. I can’t let this drag out any longer than it already has. And I think that I already knew that, but that maybe I just needed to hear someone else say it first before I could fully come to terms with it. So, yeah, thanks.” The simple truth was, if he let this opportunity to talk to Ronan pass him by, then he would be risking things between them never being resolved; because as things stood, right then at least, he didn’t intend to still be around in another thousand years if he could help it.

[aspen-charminghearts]

No GlassHeart thoughts today just thinking about Kylie’s TikTok and how her PR team must be crying together in distress about the breaking of the internet Kylie is doing.

[bogkeep]

night of the old year and dawn of the new. i got to spend it with my friends, which was very lovely. i hope 2025 brings good things

[ravensrevcnge]

"I'm pretty sure there are adult jokes meant to go over kid's heads in almost all film created for children," Aspen points out with a bit of a grimace at the idea. It was probably true that on the other side of every child's television show or movie there was also a parent suffering through alongside. They deserved a little entertainment too. Maybe. "Humans are nasty like that." When Ria lifted her pinky from her glass Aspen laughed, following suit and holding their glass up for a cheers. "No one more sophisticated that I've ever seen, if I do say so myself."

"Some would argue it is, others would say it isn't. Honestly, I'm on the fence. There's definitely some adult jokes in it that go over kids heads." Ria said with a shrug as she sat down on the grass next to Aspen. "I'd say there's definitely some nostalgia too though. I mean, who doesn't like to travel back to a simpler time every now and then." She wasn't entirely sure she could remember a time when her life was simple, but sometimes she did miss being a kid. "We can totally be classy as fuck. Pinkies up." With the drink in her hand, she nodded and stuck out her pinky. "I'm such a lady right now."

[deer-with-a-stick]

The more time I spend explaining Tolkien lore to my brother the more I realize that Tolkien was just batshit insane

[ravensrevcnge]

Closed for @glitchfms | Kara & Banks @ White Willow Winery - Movies Beneath the Stars

"Okay Banks, listen," Kara says, catching her nephew's shoulder and shaking it. "I know that I am cool, fun, awesome, the best company ever, Aunt Kara. I understand why you'd rather hang out with me than your friends tonight. I totally get it. But what if...we find you a hot date, instead?" Now she was patting him on the back excitedly, like this was the best idea she could've ever come up with. "Yes. Yes. Okay, we are totally doing this. You deserve a nice person in your life, okay? And listen, it doesn't even have to be romantic or anything. Just like. I don't know we'll figure it out." She brushed her fingers through his hair, straightening up the strands, before looking him over. "Maybe you should try like," she waved her hands, "A smile! That will really draw them all in. Unless you're really looking to sell the broody look. Which is totally okay, too. You do you."

[lemon-wedges]

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[ravensrevcnge]

She furrows her brow at his response. "I thought you said you were here for wine and movies?" Though perhaps that had been something of a generic turn of phrase, that he was here for the event even though he wasn't that fond of wine. "Well, this is your opportunity to find what you like, isn't it? I'm sure Mr. Morgrave has a whole slew of different varieties. Sweet. Bold. Fruity. Dry. Uhhhm - I don't know how else one describes wines but I'm sure there are plenty more descriptive wine words. I'm sure you'll find something you like? There's probably a wine for everyone. I'd think?"

Aiden merely looked her over, as she essentially told him to relax. At least, that was what it seemed to be... She never really finished her sentence and he inferred the rest. If only it was that easy, to relax. Why hadn't he thought of that before?

Aiden felt a pang of guilt with these sarcastic thoughts. Stay straight, Morgan. She's not your enemy. "Good," he got out, instead focusing on the birthday subject. That was easy.

"I'm not a big wine drinker but.." He nodded. "I'll check into it.." Aiden wet his lips. "What would you suggest?"

[hellsgreatestperformance]

@arcanepactguile

「🕸️The Radio Demon...An infamous name known among the demon's residing in the Pride Ring. For all he knew, the name carried itself among the other rings of hell. Being a guest on one of his broadcasts was far from an honor unless you craved the sadistic freak making an example of you. When it was revealed this guy was the sole reason fore the disappearance of various Overlords, his grandfather made him a priority. Who exactly was the Radio Demon? Did he have any weaknesses beneath that seemingly thick skin? Could they be rid of him? Or possibly persuade him to form some sort of alliance with their family? And the one responsible for finding answers to these questions was none other than Angel himself. Fuck, he swore if he heard the old bastard call him Anthony one more time...

Since his grandfather's death, apparently the old man sought out any of their family that descended the soil to rebuild his empire in this new land. A deal was struck with Carmilla in order to supply their family with sufficient weaponry. And by the time Angel arrived, his grandfather had already accumulated contracts with various demons. Half their goons were those sorry down on their luck dumbasses that were willing to sell their soul. All they became were pawns for an Overlord's benefit. And now the old man was terrified this so called ' Overlord Slayer ' was gonna make him his next victim. Angel kept it secret how delightful that outcome could be to avoid any repercussions of the verbal or physical kind. So maybe spying on this guy would actually be beneficial to himself. It meant venturing outside the estate into the flames of the city that had screams resonating left and right, but it still meant being away from the family that had made him feel depressed.

Mafia attire hardly made sufficient camouflage. In order to blend in better with the public he found an old pair of jeans ( which he loathed ) and a sweater. None of this was his style, but his comforts hardly mattered when it came to accomplishing his mission. A few necessities were tucked away in his pockets, as well as a tiny notebook and pen for surveilling. Anything and everything this demon did would be recorded with dates and timestamps. Maybe this actually wouldn't be all that difficult. Maybe for once he would return to the estate and be complimented on successfully proving his worth. Fingers firmly, absentmindedly, grip the fabric of his sweater as he softly smiles at the potential, but it quickly subsides as he makes his way into the heat of the outdoors.

Sometimes he missed the night sky and the cool breeze that gently kissed your cheeks. A beautiful sight he had taken for granted years ago. One he would give anything to see once more if given the chance. But his focus had to remain on his mission: find the guy, record what he did, and report back until his grandfather was satisfied with his findings. But where would he actually find him? If he went directly to his broadcasting place, if he even knew where it was, then it would easily give him away. He'd likely be questioned and, yeah, he was a good bullshitter, but it meant the demon would see his face and possibly remember it.

The spider wandered along the streets, only halting his search to grab a bite to eat. The search commenced shortly afterwards. Hours passed and his feet were starting to ache. Shit, why was this so hard? Did he need to go somewhere else? But where? At this rate he'd be venturing all over Pride just to find ONE GUY! But, wait...was that? The Radio Demon had ears like that, yes? And he carried a staff about, right? His eyes lit up as he believed he had found his target. But now wasn't the time to celebrate. He acquired his pad and pen and kept a bit of distance from the man.

This was the first time in years his grandfather trusted him with something of such importance. He could have sent Arakniss to play detective, yet he specifically said he wanted him. Was this, perhaps, a test? He could ponder the options all day and still never understand why he was chosen. Even though a tiny voice in the back of his mind wandered if it was because compared top his brother he was disposable if the demon decided to broadcast his screams. All he knew was that he couldn't fuck this up. He flipped the cover of the pad and jotted down the time and date of discovery. 」

[nellarw95]

Happy Birthday Rory 🥳🎂🎈🎁🎉

Rory Hugh Culkin

July 21,1989

Buon Compleanno 🥳🎂🎈🎁🎉

21 Luglio 1989