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vintagedreamsofsennett · 4 months ago
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(young Edgar Kennedy, 1914)
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Edgar Kennedy (as Mr. Nolan) x George J. Lewis (as Sammy Cominsky) in His People (1925)
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redwoodrecords · 1 year ago
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— redwood. —
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DEMO. ❀
MASTERLIST. PLAYLISTS. BUY ME A COFFEE.
━ introduction. ━
Congratulations! You have just received an acceptance letter from Redwood University.
A highly selective institution with alumni ranging from Nobel Peace Prize winners, Film Directors, Diplomats and other internationally renowned individuals. You are the first in your small town to make it to the 'big leagues'. With the weight of their expectations, your desire to make it somehow, your college fund suddenly emptied and the academic pressure placed on your shoulders, everything was already shaping up to be a stressful time. But now, there are letters, weird circumstances, a dead body, and suddenly, you're thrown into a game that you never knew was playing.
Everything powerful harbours secrets. Are you willing to uncover them?
redwood is rated 16+ for sexual content, violence, substance abuse, and more. everything will be tagged accordingly before the chapter containing it.
━ the game ━
You play as ‘the pledge’, a new recruit to the universities’ houses, of which there are five. You have to impress the house’s inhabitants and compete against the others who are fighting for the same spot that you are.
You can choose your approach to the game and how you treat your competitors. Every gameplay is unique, as most choices leave an impact.
While your character competes for their spot in a ‘House’, they will also be attempting to uncover the secrets that are buried within. Make sure to balance school, pledging and mystery hunting! It’s harder than you’d think.
━ genre(s) ━
mystery. coming of age. romance.
━ features. ━
a fully customisable MC, including choice of gender, name, sexual orientation, dietary requirements, house, pronouns, race, appearance and personality.
choose your relationship with your family members, friends, competitors and romantic interests!
a story that relies heavily on your choices, every playthrough is different.
GoC love interests that are optional, play with an option of romance or without!
build relationships with others and create enemies or allies.
get to the bottom of your family’s history, and how it intertwines with redwood.
━ romance options. ━
not only are there four main romance options, but you also have the ability to have romantic/sexual encounters with others.
⇢ max bennett
Max Bennett was born with a silver spoon in their mouth but never learnt how to use it, raised by their quirky auntie in upstate New York. With a tall stature and thick black hair, they are the epitome of a dream indie movie star. They applied to Redwood because of its prestige and their desire to follow in their parents footsteps. They never expected to meet you, especially considering their history with the Houses.
Maximilian Bennett is 6’4, with messy black hair, pale skin, green eyes and a beauty mark on his left cheek.
Maxine Bennett is 5’11, with her black hair cut into a bob, a beauty mark above her right eyebrow, and a slim build.
⇢ sam washington
Sam Washington is always looking for the next scoop and they think they’ll find it in you. Born to a family of media moguls, Sam is wishing to find their independence at Redwood. They’ve been given the scoop on the Houses and they could be a good ally to have due to their connections and charisma, although they would not blame you if you want to be something more.
Samson Washington is 6’2, with short curly brown hair, hazel eyes, a broad build, glasses (although he prefers contacts) and a beauty mark under his right eye.
Samantha Washington is 5’7, with long curly lighter brown hair, a single beauty mark under her left eye, a curvier build, glasses (because she hates contacts) and full lips.
⇢ frankie blake
Frankie Blake is the child of a major fashion designer and your also new roommate, although their family is known for being extravagant and ostentatious, they are the complete opposite. An art enthusiast who is looking for their next muse, and the quirk of your smile is enough to inspire a thousand drawings. They are a Redwood legacy and they’re willing to show you around, for a price of course. Nothing comes for free. Frankie has dark brown skin that is covered in freckles, with kinky hair and the prettiest smile you’ve ever seen.
Francis Blake is 5’10 with short twist outs, a toned build, freckles and a wardrobe filled with shorts.
Frances Blake is 5’4 with long, back length braids that are decorated with gold accessories, a slim build and freckles.
⇢ ali nakamura
Ali Nakamura is the only child of their politician mother and is already well-established at Redwood. They seem perfectly pleasant in public, however it is your first day at Redwood and you have already presented yourself as a rival. Through no fault of your own, that’s what you insist anyways. They have silky, dyed blond hair, well-groomed black eyebrows and an affinity for neutral tones. Although they insist on their aloof demeanour, you occasionally catch them looking at you with a look you can’t decipher.
Alistair Nakamura is 6’0, with an average build, tan skin, short honey blond hair with dark eyes.
Alison Nakamura is 5’5, with an average build, tan skin, shoulder-length sunflower blonde hair and dark eyes.
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ballet-symphonie · 6 months ago
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There's plenty of criticism for the young generations, the likes of Denisova, Sergeenkova (from BT), Khoreva, Ilyushkina (from MT), etc, and saying how they don't compare to the old(er) generations, Zakharova, Obratsova, Krystanova, Kaptsova,Novikova, Kondaurova... etc etc. So I'm wondering, how did the old generations do when they were new graduates around 20 years old? Were they having the same issues back then as these new dancers are having now (technical sloppiness? lack of artistry? lack of preparation for big roles?...) How do these young gen dancers compare to them when they were young?
The obvious comparison is Zakharova, this is the woman who was admitted directly into the graduating class at VBA and never spent a second in the corps. She has still set the record for speed and made principal at 18. Absolutely ridiculous. But then again, she came out of school looking like this. While she certainly didn't have the emotional depth and soulful lyricism that she developed later, she had beautifully sustained lines and nearly impeccable turnout.
Many of today's graduates have similar body types to her, but nowhere NEAR her precision or control of those extraordinarily long legs. The level of emotional depth perhaps wasn't quite there, but the technical proficiency is simply insane. But even then, that's her Nikiya at age 20...we've seen far worse in recent years.
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Kondaurova is a totally different case. It's difficult to find old performance videos of her...likely because she wasn't doing anything that people deemed worthy of filming. She was not considered a prodigy at graduation, at 26 years old she was still a second soloist and it took her 12 years to get to prima- with some serious lobbying by her coaches and outside choreographers. Today's 'star' grads aren't fighting like Kondaurova. No one wanted to give her classical roles, she and her coach, then Chenikova had to battle for her to be given chances. It's maddening because we have 20-year-old first soloists and 22-year-old primas and no one bats an eye. Ratmansky was quite impressed with her, "She is more spontaneous on stage than most of her colleagues. And everything that often looks like improvisation is actually well rehearsed." That's a key difference between her and a lot of today's grads, she put in the work to appear so spontaneous and carefree- not to look technically perfect.
While there are minimal videos, I can definitely see how much she improved in the early years of her career. The clarity of pointework, stability of turnout, and general presence are much improved in the later video.
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Krysanova is someone who I think had a well-paced career, but by today's pace, it looks like she was sleepwalking. She graduated BBA with a handful of prizes, and she had attention from the start. She did 3 solid years in the corps and then took another 5 years to get to prima under the detailed preparation of one of the Bolshoi's best coaches: Svetlana Adyrkhaeva. Again, Ratmansky pushed and praised her along with Osipova and she was a principal at 26- the youngest at the time. She was and continues to be, the go-to ballerina at BT for new choreographers, featured in premiere after premiere because everyone wants to harness her versatility, but that took time to develop. The older videos of her are quite good, but not mind-blowingly so in my opinion.
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Obratzsova did indeed graduate to a big fuss and her star only continued to rise. She is similar to the current age of graduates, as she got loads of big roles early. By reading old reviews, there's pretty much an overwhelmingly positive consensus. She was a sensation to audiences with her Juliet, the youngest ever to dance it at MT, expertly guided by Ninel Kurgapkina. Her confidence and lightness was just irresistible, you couldn't not fall in love with her. From day one, she had the charm, the poise, and the style. Her presence was what got her roles, despite being a bit undersized. If she graduated today, I'm not sure she'd have the same opportunities. Similarly to Iliushkina, she won the gold medal at Moscow, and while reports suggest she went against administration in doing so, she proved that she could handle herself in a huge variety of repertoire. Only three years after graduating, people like Carla Fracci and Pierre Lacotte were creating work specifically for her, inside and outside of Mariinsky. This current young generation is definitely less sought after, with the exception of Khoreva, for freelancing/media/creations- although a lot of that can be blamed on COVID and then the war.
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Marina Vasilyeva really struck gold in 2002 with both Novikova and Obratsova in the same class. Novikova arrived at the theatre with splendid port de bras and an organized presentation, in addition to snatching the top prize at the Vaganova International Ballet Competition in her graduating year. Additionally remarkable is her phrasing, looking blissfully effortless in addition to the intricacies of her upper body even from a young age. Every step was always clear, although not quite as luminous as she later became. I think today's graduates should be watching more videos of her and taking note of her fluidity. It took her far too long to get to principal, but she was a first soloist in 6 years, a well paced timeline in my opinion.
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Nina Kaptsova really had a strong start to her career. She was dancing solo roles from her first season at the Bolshoi. In 1999, only 3 years after graduating, she was nominated for the prestigious Benois de la Danse prize. A year later, she won it. Even so, she wasn't named principal until 2011. These dancers are simply part of a different timeline, it seems like it's becoming more and more common to see dancers graduate and become principals in 5 years or less, particularly at the Bolshoi.
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ferventfox · 1 year ago
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Saw the Barbie movie and enjoyed it a lot. 
Some people on the internet have charged it with being misandrist/man-hating/whatever word you want to use for it, and those people...are kind of correct. Sorry. (Spoilers for the Barbie movie btw)
The standard smug response is “omg sexist dudebros can’t stand that a movie is about women and they are too toxic to understand the message of the film and how it deals with the fact that patriarchy hurts men too.” And sure, it’s made explicit that being in charge and having the material trappings of patriarchal power does not make Ken happy on an existential level (because his real dream in life is to be a horse girl), but it’s not enough to cancel out that every single man in the film is portrayed as an incompetent moron. Stuff like “Men love explaining the Godfather and think playing the guitar is interesting and impressive to women” doesn’t bother me--these are jokes in a comedy film and the characters doing them are doll people who live on a plastic beach. But it’s not just the Kens that are stupid, the men from the real world are all stupid too. The husband of the America Ferrera character is essentially a real world Ken--there just to be there and someone neither the audience or the women in his life spare much of a thought for unless we are laughing at how ridiculous his existence is. The Barbie movie is only “not sexist” in that it’s not as bad as you might expect because the bar for these sorts of thing is so low it’s on the ground.
The messaging around the whole Ken takeover is extremely weird and confusing. As Ken observes, the real world is opposite from life in Barbieland; in Barbieland the Barbies are the patriarchs who occupy all the positions of power and Kens are the “women” in that they are second-class citizens whose lives and identities revolve around the Barbies because they’re not permitted to do anything fulfilling or interesting on their own. But when Ken turns Barbieland into Kendom, the plot seems to run on the assumption that the audience’s sympathies would naturally be with the Barbies fighting to restore the status quo and not with the Kens, who were an underclass until about a day ago. Yes the society they set up is bad--it’s just the reverse of the unfair system that existed before--but there is very little sense that the Barbies are getting a taste of their own medicine and instead the narrative is that it’s tragic that these strong women who have won Nobel prizes have to be nice and pay attention to the obviously stupid and boring Kens for even a day. The main character expresses that she feels bad for treating Ken poorly and this is shut down by another character (meant to be a real human woman from the real world) who basically says she shouldn’t feel bad because Ken stole her house and “brainwashed” her friends but isn’t it just one of the struggles of womanhood that we feel bad about how we treat shitty men~ . 
Like, what? All the Kens were homeless before this! I liked the Barbie character and all, but obviously I’m going to feel more sympathy for the person whose example of how the real world made him feel like someone is that a woman found his existence worthwhile enough to ask him for the time than for someone whose arc is dealing with her life being less than perfect for the first time.The former is both very sad and just more like a real experience that most people would have--a lifelong sense of inadequacy rather than having an idyllic existence that went suddenly wrong--yet it’s Barbie who is framed as the relatable one because, I suppose, she is a woman.  
I think the movie relies a little too much on this “sisterhood” idea that I’ve always hated. I’m sure I’m meant to be nodding my head at the little speech about the contradictory expectations placed on women and going “yes that’s just what it’s like!”...but I simply didn’t relate to it at all and was left thinking it was sort of a weak, lazy solution to a conflict that was already a bit contrived to begin with. That Barbies would be just as susceptible to rhetoric from some college freshman’s B+ women’s study’s paper as they were to instantly adopting patriarchal ideas actually makes sense, but I don’t think that’s the joke--we’re meant to find it profound. (The human characters in general are the weakest part of the movie. It feels almost like they are remnant of an earlier version of the story that got changed a lot, especially the Mattel executives). 
At the end there is some lip service to things not just going back to the way they were, but a Ken cannot have a seat on the supreme court. The point of this, I think, is supposed to be that just like a company releasing toy that is a woman president isn’t going to solve gender inequality, neither is this one event going to immediately change Barbieland into an egalitarian utopia; real equality is hard to to achieve and is a slow process of incremental changes. This is good, but it’s undercut by the movie wanting to have it’s cake and eat it too by having all these girlboss scenes where the Barbies are taking back Barbieland and are clearly better and smarter than the Kens. We’re meant to see them talk about “keeping Barbieland Barbieland” and getting to reinstate “their” constitution (that 0 Kens get to vote on) and feel...good? Inspired? 
I couldn't help but feel dissatisfied with how this plotline ended because the situation looks sort of grim.The only Barbie who is ever shown to have any empathy for a Ken leaves, and the Ken with the most personal development gives up leading anyone because it’s not his thing and cedes his leadership position to a Ken who doesn’t have the motivation not to build his life around Barbie that he does. I think I would’ve liked it more if Ken also left Barbieland. He had an existential crisis too;  he was also effected enough by his experience that he was capable of tears. If Stereotypical Barbie doesn’t feel like Barbie anymore, does Stereotypical Ken really feel like Ken? After having to completely redefine his entire reason for existing?  As it is, it almost feels like the film is saying that Ken is too simple to be irrevocably changed by what he’s been through, like only Barbie’s feelings are deep and meaningful. I just wanted a post-credits scene where he runs a horse ranch with Allan or something. 
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l-sincline · 10 months ago
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Girlish Whimsy Chapter 13
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AO3 tags: Ouran High School Host Club - All Media Types, Ootori Kyouya/Original Female Character(s), Ootori Kyouya, Suoh Tamaki, Original Characters, Original Female Characters, Morinozuka Takashi, Haninozuka Mitsukuni, Fujioka Haruhi, Hitachiin Hikaru, Hitachiin Kaoru, Slow Burn, Acquaintances to Friends to Lovers, Eventual Romance, smart people that arent smart about romance, Oblivious, Battle of Wits, Ouran High is one giant social chess game
Asuka has her eyes on the prize as soon as she steps foot on Ouran High School grounds. Her goal? Impress her father enough to convince him to let her remain as heir to the company instead of handing the title down to her younger brother. She knows going to school at Ouran will be one big chess game, especially coming in late at her second year- but she’s up for any challenge.
Asuka finds herself intrigued by the Host club and the inner workings of it. More than that, she sees untapped opportunities to grow her resume. Now all she needs is a partner on the inside who’s equally as motivated, and he was easier to find than she thought.
Friday had been Renge’s filming day, so Asuka made sure to steer clear of the club and hang out with Mayu. That is, until Mayu had found out from her other friends that Renge was looking for girls to be the crowd for the twin’s basketball scenes– then she was left alone to her own devices. 
Today the libraries were unusually quiet, it seemed that most people had gone to see the filming and act as extras. She’d overheard some students talking about some famous director that had been brought in or something. It must’ve drawn in the rest of the crowd that wasn’t interested in the Host Club.
So now she sat in the newly quiet library, running her lines under her breath. Of course, it was just a phone call– she could have the paper out in front of her. But Asuka knew she’d sound more natural if she was already familiar with what she was saying. 
But why do you care? 
Mayu’s words from yesterday suddenly came back to bite. Asuka stopped reading and looked up, resting her chin on her hand and tilting her head to look out the window. Bright rays of sun filtered through the tall glass arcs and lit the library, gold shimmered from its ornamental placements around the room. Asuka tapped a finger on her cheek.
She cared because this was her leg up. It was that simple, wasn’t it? She needed to prove to her father that she was the rightful heir, not her little brother. If she could introduce an entirely new branch to their business that was already proven to succeed, surely that would be enough to convince him? That's what he wanted, wasn’t it? And it just so happened Kyouya Ootori was as hungry for success as she was. He was the perfect business partner. Focused and smart, sure, but most of all he was passionate about what he did. Even if it didn’t outwardly appear that way, he worked hard because what he was doing mattered to him. That's why she had to make the deal with him, of course. She needed leverage to make him care about her project too. An equal exchange. Besides, no matter the size of the Kaneko Jewels company, the Ootori group was decidedly bigger– surely even creating a business connection with an Ootori was nothing for her father to sneeze at. Her path was clear.
Yet, for a moment she thought of her younger brother, Hiro, and Kyouya. Would Hiro fight this hard for her position as he got older? As he realized what was promised to her and not him? But this was rightfully hers, wasn’t it? But she wasn’t sure she thought the Ootori group was rightfully Kyouya’s oldest brother’s either. But then again, wasn’t she inherently biased by only knowing Kyouya? But wait– why did she care? What did it matter to her who the rightful head of the Ootori group was? That wasn’t her business. And yet…
That’s right, the business connection she was making with Kyouya. If she were to support him and he were to support her and he ended up rising in the ranks, then her father wouldn’t be able to doubt her ability to lead Kaneko Jewels at all– even if she was a woman. Yes, partnering with Kyouya in this was a great move in this giant game of chess. She had been thinking ahead this whole time. 
When the thought floated into her mind that she was just reassuring herself, Asuka snapped shut the manilla folder with the script in it that sat in front of her– dissipating any of her mind’s stray thoughts. She slid the folder in her bag and stood, walking out of the library. 
She stared out at the ground below as she moved past the large windows in the hall, noticing that she had happened across a filming location. However, she stopped in her tracks. 
Haruhi broke Renge’s fall, Asuka could imagine the thud, the two men they were facing seemed pissed. Asuka leaned up against the windowsill, she wished she could hear from up here. Tamaki came rushing around a corner, Asuka gasped as he pushed one of the men up against the wall.
After a mere moment he had dropped the guy, Haruhi and Renge had stood– Tamaki seemed to comfort Haruhi, Asuka squinted as their faces seemed to morph to shock at Renge’s sudden excitement. 
The next commotion she could certainly hear from her spot on the second floor. She noticed Kyouya walk over, almost positive he would just reassure whatever Renge was saying. This misplaced thought led her to be even more shocked at the crack that resounded when Kyouya lifted a rock and shattered the camera. He seemed to share some harsh words with Renge as the girl fell to her knees, crying.
Asuka grinned before breaking out into a laugh. Kyouya Ootori reduced to smashing in a camera lens to get a girl to listen to him– who would’ve thought?
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She had been somewhat surprised that the school’s doors were still open on a weekend. Then it occurred to her that Kyouya’s best friend was the son of the school’s head, and it stopped seeming that surprising. 
She tugged at her dress pant’s belt loops slightly, working them back up to a more comfortable height after sitting for so long. Her heeled booties clacked ceremoniously on Ouran’s expensive tile floor. Asuka glanced at her watch, as long as she kept this pace she would be on schedule. She ran her free hand through her hair and kept going. 
Admittedly, she felt much more powerful walking down Ouran’s expensive hallways in her own clothing as opposed to the pale yellow dress she was made to wear for uniform. She wondered if the rest of the female student population hated it as much as she did. 
Finally, she had made it to Music Room 3 and pushed open the heavy doors. 
The windows were open, allowing for a gentle breeze to push through the room. Once the door had thumped shut behind her Asuka could hear the gentle chirping of the birds outside. In the distance, some children yelling and a gardner working on the lawn. The room was devoid of life aside from Kyouya, who sat languidly on the very same expensive couch they’d sat on when Renge had chewed out the whole club. He sat and drank tea quietly, reading from a book. When she made her way over she spotted the phone on the small coffee table that would sit between them and then sat quietly on the couch across from him- sliding her messenger bag off her shoulder and onto the cushion. She pulled out the manilla folder and opened it before laying it down on the coffee table next to the phone, script facing the ceiling. 
Kyouya finally put down the tea and closed the book, she couldn’t help but stare at his hands as she remembered what she had witnessed on Friday. It seemed he hadn’t done any damage, at least that she could see. His skin remained smooth and untouched. Suddenly, he snapped a finger and she jumped.
“I don’t recall the script being on the back of my hands.” He spoke with a smirk.
“No.” She huffed awkwardly, “I was curious if you injured yourself after smashing that camera yesterday.”
“Word about that got around already?”
“No. I happened to see you do it from the second floor.” 
He stared at her for a moment before letting out a scoff of a laugh and glancing out the window. 
“That was some move you pulled.” She continued after a moment.
“Yes, well. Miss Houshakuji isn’t exactly one to listen to reason.” He crossed his legs and looked back to Asuka, “I managed to dissuade her but safe to say she is no longer interested in me. Fujioka seems to have caught her eye instead.” 
“She’s still going here?” Asuka asked in surprise.
“Yes. I think we’ll run into her a bit more. Safe to say you can scrap those engagement rings, though.”
Asuka laughed, “God, if I ever saw you walking around with one of those monstrosities she designed I think I’d die. They were awful.” 
“I’m sure you could design much better ones on your own.” 
The conversation lulled as she thought of it for a moment. She most certainly could. He seemed like he would enjoy a simple ring– a part of her imagined amethyst. That sort of light purple seemed to go well with his eyes and complexion, even the periwinkle uniform the guys usually wore seemed to stand out on him. 
She snapped out of it at soon as the thoughts had come– now that was the sort of girlish whimsy thing Mayu would love. It was also the exact kind of thing she would never say out loud to her best friend lest she take it and run with it. That was the last thing she needed.
“So, the phone call?” Asuka finally responded. 
“Yes, the phone call…” Kyouya uncrossed his legs and leaned forward pulling the phone towards him, “I’ll dial the number and put the phone on speaker. If anything falls outside of the possible scripted responses I’ll relay the best answer to you– you can read lips, right?”
“Yeah.” Well, she was pretty sure she could. She’d never really had to do it before. Now was as good a time to find out as any.
“Let’s get started, then.” 
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She was again struck with the thought that Mayu was banned from knowing about any of this. In front of her, Kyouya scratched notes carefully onto paper. Occasionally he would pause, raise the pen slightly, think, and then in an instant it would be back on the paper; scratching its black ink into permanence. She poked carefully at the small, but fancy, piece of cake that’d been placed in front of her. It was good, she couldn’t deny that, but her brunch partner left things a little awkward. 
Once the incredibly stressful phone call had ended, Kyouya had offered a small hum of approval, shutting his notebook and finally looking back at her. The call had gone exactly as expected, she hadn’t needed to test her lip reading skills at all. What did surprise her, however, was the sound of him telling her to stop as she pulled out her phone to call for a driver to leave. 
He told her that he would take her to brunch so they could iron out some more details, and then he would take her home. Somewhat dumbfounded, she said okay. Now here they were, Kyouya and Asuka sitting across from each other at a quaint brunch spot on a random weekend, silent. 
She’d expected this to be an out of the way, private spot for private (business) conversations. Such was not the case. In fact, Asuka thought she felt a part of her soul die every time someone from Ouran Private Academy walked through the doors. Another part died when whoever it was stopped and stared for a moment before moving on. As another entered, she put up a hand to cover the side of her face, grimacing. Kyouya finally shut his notebook again and looked up, reaching for his cup.
“You shouldn’t hide your face.” He seemed to sing.
“And why exactly would I not?” She shot back.
“What you said about reputation got me thinking.” He paused to take a sip of his tea and put the cup back down, “Associating yourself with me would be the best way to raise your own status at Ouran. But on top of that, it gets people talking about us. They want to know what they’re doing. Surely your friend Mayu has already been pressing.”
As he spoke Asuka dropped her hand and sat back up straight, “You got that right. And she looks like a kicked puppy every time I don’t tell her anything.”
“And that's what we want.”
“Sorry?” She asked incredulously. 
“Think about it this way,” He grinned, “The whole school only knows you as Mayu’s friend. Suddenly you’re also hanging out with me. Of course Mayu’s friends are asking her why we’re seen together so often, but it's shocking to find out that even Mayu doesn’t know anything. It gets them hooked. Now they want to know what both of us are doing, what our relationship is, how did you manage to work your way into the Host Club social circle. In a way, it's a slight recreation of Haruhi Fujioka’s climb to fame. Perhaps less direct.” 
The truth was that Asuka couldn’t argue with any of that. It was true, Mayu was desperate to know more about her relationship with Kyouya and she kept denying it. But there was a pang in her heart when she thought about how Mayu might want that information to spread like gossip. Asuka liked to think she wouldn’t do that, and yet…
“So you’re building a desire for what I have from the rest of the student body?” 
“Perciscley.” He responded.
“Somehow I envisioned my comment maybe encouraging you to act more friendly,” she sighed, “I’m not sure how I expected that.” Asuka took another small bite of the cake she’d been poking at.
“Friendly Kyouya might grab some attention, but it’d only grab attention for me. I already have enough of that. What we need is for enough people to want to be friends with you that we can get whoever we want when it comes down to marketing the jewelry.” 
“Alright.” Asuka conceded, “You win this round. You’re right.” She put down the fork and leaned slightly over the table, staring Kyouya directly in the eyes, “So go ahead and make me Ouran Academy’s rising star.”
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nintendouniverse2023 · 11 months ago
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Super Mario Rebirth Show: Koopa Family Headcannons
King Bowser Koopa I
Age: 33
Sexuality: Straight
- No one really knows where he comes from, Some say he was the son of the previous King and Queen Koopas that died during the great war while the other siblings of Bowser vanished and Even Kamek and King Koopa From the Super Mario Bros Super Show were close friends, maybe thats why Kamek took him in the first place.
- Once married in the past which later left him do to difference issues.
- Single Father of 8
- The Super Mario Bros and Sis arch nemesis and Was determined to make Peach Marry him, Rule the Mushroom Kingdom and Destroy them, unless he ends up teaming up with them.
- The Mushroom League’s Biggest Opponent
- He has Anger Issues but sometimes has a heart and yet feel a bit depressed.
- He loves wining but only when it comes to party games and Go Karts yet still tries to prove anything with many other events of a competition.
- His favorite food is everything Spicy and everything with meat
- His Best Crossover Friend is Dr Eggman
Kamek Magic Koopa
Age: 65
Sexuality: Bisexual
- Bowser's adopted son
- Use to work for his old boss and best friend Bowser's father King Koopa
- Bowser's Righthand man *Mostly just taken his adopted son's frustrasion out by beating*
- He was a great grandfather to Jr and The Koopalings. *His favorite is Ludwig*
- He can see's the past and still follows the guilt of not killing the Yoshi's for stoping the future events.
- When he was not serving the Koopa Empire, He spends his freetime in the Libary and looks at an old frame of King Koopa.
- After Mara' daybute and Bowser Kicked Gill out of the Empire and Darklands wit the New era of The Koopa Empires security and forces, He can create more positions and Teaching The Koopalings and the new founded recurts of Magic Koopas including his new succesor, "Hyptno Magic Koopa"
- He was trying to proven to be Magical Successful but yet sometimes he was called a freak.
Roy Koopa
Age: 19
Sexuality: Straight
- Roy is the first born Koopaling.
- He was born with pink skin and use to bully his other siblings to cover up his believe to be shamed skin, but then he stooped and now chilled out, yet more teasing and stubborn.
- Roy got this scare during one of his encounters with The Mario Bros in the events of Paper Jam.
- He can sometimes get into hissicale fights with Morton and Ludwig. The rest will follow the same fate unless you don’t annoy him.
- Roy was always been a laddies man, always trying to impress some other girl, until he was later started dating Pom Pom.
- Roy’s favorite weapon was the Bullet Bill Blaster, his most prized possessions that he got from the Weapons Room of Bowsers Castle before The events of Super Mario Bros U.
- Roy’s partner in crime was Wendy O Koopa despite her naivety and short temper.
- His favorite films were something cool yet Hawaiian.
Morton Koopa the Second
Age: 18
Sexuality: Asexual
- Morton is the second born Koopaling and named after Morton Koopa Sr.
- Morton's personality was inspired by The orignal cartoon, He usally talks and talks alot which recently get into fights with his siblings. Mostly Ludwig and Roy.
- He was not really not that bright yet sometimes show aggressive behavior when it comes into a fight but recently nice when not during a fight or on duty.
- His favorite foods were any food related to meat and chocolate.
- He loves his girlfriend Lynna Koopa the most where he wan't going to the gym, He alos loved to cuddle with her.
- He was a very extremes and reckless fighter *As a result to his scars* but his maximum strength doesn't stop him where he uses his magic and Strong Hammer to wipe out enemies.
- Before and After Mara showed up, He did battle the Mario's and got the upperhand so many times until evenly his wreckless and confusion lead to him making a mistake and left defeated.
- He was sometimes enemies with Donkey Kong due to the same strength and different competition.
- He was the Triple Dynamic duo with Iggy and Lemmy
- Morton loves to listen to rock and roll while in Mario Kart.
Ludwig Von Koopa
Age: 17
Sexuality: Straght
- Ludwig was the 3rd oldest of the Koopalings and the only Smartest and Clever Koopa but sometimes selfish.
- Ludwig was the third commander of The Koopa Empire, getting the other forces to follow his instructions.
- He sometimes can find his other siblings annoying essepally Junior but gone less respect for him after "Bowser's Inside Story + Bowser Jr's Journey arc"
- Ludwig was the only one who hasn't moved on after his biological mother abandon him along with his other siblings. He had dreams of it sometimes at night.
- Ludwig trained magic everyday to get very stronger every time to learn different ability's and New attacks to wipe out foes. He made a mistake once from "Superstar Sage + Bowser's Minions arc"
- He enjoys classic Music and he takes to live piano. He would write down in his notes for his own music.
- Ludwig's Partner in crime was Larry Koopa, They have a few tricks up their leaves and yet learned a few spells under their belts.
- DONT TOUCH THE HAIR!!!
Iggy Koopa
Age: 16
Sexuality: Straight
- Iggy was the 4th oldest of the Koopalings.
- Shortley after being adopted, Kamek gave Iggy *age 9*, Kamek gave him glasses a boost of his clear ness.
- During his years of greiff over being abandon by he and his siblings, Iggy slowley went insane and became quite wreckless made evil genius.
- 2 weeks before the events of "Super Mario Bros Wii arc" Be adopted a Chain Chomp named "Chomp Chomp" and taught him many other tatics scene he learned animal control.
- Iggy worked in a Factory preformed many other new machines like Mecha Koopa and Mecha Koopa 2000 and meet his childhood friend and love interest Wednesday Koopa.
- Iggy could have a good personality when he was in a good mood, but get into a bad side, he could get into deadly crazed mode. Mara learend that the hard way when she was oner her first adventure with Mario and Luigi.
- During his big missions, he would do anything to take the crazy thrill alongside His other siblings *mostly Lemmy and Morton*
Larry Koopa
Age: 15
Sexuality: Pansexual
- Larry was the 5th born of The Koopalings
- He had a short temper whatever he lost on certen events.
- He learned basics skills like tennis, go karts and sports events. He was even good at Mario and Sonic Olympic Games events.
- He was detrmend and want to show his other siblings about what he could do to support the empire.
- He could sometimes show some good sympathy with his frenemies, rivals and his girlfriend.
- He had a strong connected with Morton, Wendy, Junior, Lemmy even Ludwig, even though he could be jealous of his prefect hair.
- He was a real sneak when it comes to his cleverness and stealth of stealing. It also lead to him spoted out Mara, who recently knows the she was related to The Mario's.
- Like Ludwig, DONT TOUCH THE HAIR!!!
Wendy O Koopa
Age: 13
Sexuality: Bisexual
- The 6th born of The Koopalings and The only daughter of her biological parents and later got adopted by Bowser.
- She learns the basics of her magic rings to take her enemies including The Mario Siblings, even though she ends up defeated for years by the Bros.
- Wendy has a huge temper, but scene Mara daybued, Her temper got worse during many classes Mara, The Mario's and their friends over and over and after Bowser and The Empire decied to take a long break from coquring, Wendy ends up remaking the events of Bowser's Fury.
- Wendy could get along with Junior, Larry, Lemmy and Morton but Roy, Morton, Iggy and Ludwig, Maybe.
- Wendy was one of the many top socialist on Insta-Goomba and would host live streams of make up and live tours.
- Her places, she likes to go were Ocean Land and Ice Land where she can make them moves in style ;D
- She loves pop music and loved to it during her race in Mario Kart.
- She was the sassyist to his siblings and eveyone she
- She can be kinky at times towards men and woman her age who were ether Koopa's, Part Dragon Koopas or humans. He eventually found her crush soon who were female.
Prince Bowser Koopa II
Age: 10
Sexuality: Straight
- The only son of King Bowser Koopa.
- Junior was the Second commander of The Koopa Empire, getting the other forces to follow his instructions.
- The step brother to 6 older and 1 younger adopted siblings.
- He was bratty once to everybody but after "Bowser Jr's Journey arc" Not so much anymore and let others a chance a counter costumes for Smash Tournaments.
- Bowser Juniors favorite Vehicle to ride on both missions and Go Kart racing was The Clown Car.
- At first Junior thought Peach was his real mama at the "Super Mario Sunsine arc", but he was wrong but helps out His Papa with The Army but ended up failing By The Mario Sibs.
- Despite losing a fun non violent activates sometimes, Junior along with his other adoptive sibling actually ended up having fun with The Mario Siblings and other allies. They even decied to go on fun events with them as long as They with Junior promise to behave.
Lemmy Koopa
Age: 7
Sexuality: PanSexual
- The Youngest of The Koopalings. He was the last ones to hatch shortly before Biological Father dead, Mother abandon him and his siblings and months when Bowser adopts the Koopalings. He was only a baby when it happened. He even doesn't remember his real parents.
- He would grown into a close bound with Junior *When Junior was 3*, Larry, Wendy, Morton and Mostly Iggy.
- He was born with Heterochromia Eye Colors *One Green and One Pink*
- While he was growing up, He learend all about anything about anything circus related. Their is one time when he saw his siblings and Adopted Father reaily happy, they went to the circus when he was a toddler. On that day, he learned bassics of The circus ralted stuff where he was the only silly one who balance on a ball.
- A day before Bowser’s main plan is ready, He would go one day early to Acorn Plains, because he wants the Waddlewings to join forces with the Koopa Empire. A day later, The Waddlewings then set their revenge at the Mario Bros from *SMBU arc* and failed to do so. Lemmy then meets Mara for the first time and realized her skills of soccer during the fight. He ran off after being defeated. Lemmy continued to help Bowser and never rest to achieve his goal. Might need to learn how to play soccer.
- Despite failing over a amount of Times, He would always detrend and always show appreciation to his friends and family with a smile on his face.
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joylinda-hawks · 2 days ago
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Today we will focus on why it is so important for ZZH to regain his good name and win the court case in this case. The first and most important thing will be the official confirmation by the court that ZZH is the victim of slander and false accusations and that there was no basis for unjustified blocking of his person on social media platforms and the introduction of a ban on the publication of films / series / programs in which ZZH appeared on streaming platforms. When ZZH receives such a ruling and this ruling becomes final, he will be able to demand the restoration of the films / series / programs in which he appeared and which have so far been blocked in his country. In addition, through a civil action, ZZH will be able to seek compensation from the perpetrators of the crime for the fact that all 27 companies with which he had contracts for over $ 10,500,000 terminated their contracts with him. He will therefore be able to claim this amount from the perpetrator of the crime, additionally adding interest to it. In addition, he will be able to claim compensation for the fact that from the moment he was deprived of the ability to work until he regained his good name, he could not earn money. The basis for calculating his earnings will be the amounts he received in the summer of 2021, when he had the highest income. Another case that ZZH can bring is a case for compensation for loss of health related to the unjust attack on his person. If we hypothetically calculate even these amounts, we can obtain a very large amount that the perpetrator of the damage will have to pay, and if the perpetrator of the damage does not do so, he will have to reckon with significant restrictions related to the fact that he will not comply with the court's judgment. This should make us aware of why the ZZH case is dragging on for so long and why CAPA does not want it to start and end quickly. Because the people who made the decisions will have to bear criminal liability, and later financial liability, by paying compensation to ZZH. We must therefore reckon with the fact that his case will take some time. ZZH certainly wants to regain his good name, firstly because he is a righteous, law-abiding person and a victim of crime. Secondly, he must get rid of the term "tra1tor" and this term in the most accusatory sense. For many people in his homeland, he is the worst kind of tra1tor, a person who should be formally thrown out of society. This term has been attributed to ZZH and to this day in his country there are certainly many people who believe that it is right. Therefore, ZZH must regain his good name and for now this is the only case he is dealing with. ZZH cannot practice his profession, he cannot act in TV series, no one in the film industry will hire him, he cannot receive any advertising contracts from famous companies because officially his name has no "commercial value". Without regaining his good name, ZZH simply does not exist in the film industry. He will not receive any significant award in the world or in his country, he will not organize a concert that will be licensed and broadcast on streaming or public television. For this reason and because of the possibility of ZZH obtaining compensation, he will fight to win the case in court. Many people are afraid of this and want to give the impression that he has forgotten about the case. ZZH has too much to lose to forget about the court case. This will not be compensated by cheap concerts, second-rate prizes, poor quality clothes and jewelry put on sale, because all of this is not worth even a fraction of a percent of the amount that ZZH can get after winning the case. The gang of fraudsters may wish that ZZH does not succeed. The more they try to show that "ZZH" does not care about its good name, the more they show that ZZH fights for justice, and none of the people from the gang of fraudsters have access to ZZH.
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cinema-hallucinations · 7 months ago
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Prompt: Generate a movie concept for a comedy movie involving the employees at a sandwich shop.
Title: Breadwinners
Tagline: Bun Appetit!
Logline: When a struggling gourmet sandwich shop is threatened by a new, trendy health food chain next door, its mismatched crew of employees must pull together to create the most outrageous, over-the-top sandwich ever conceived in order to win a social media food fight and save their beloved deli.
Characters:
Marty "The Maestro" Marconi: The aging owner of "Marty's Meats & More," a grumpy perfectionist with a deep love for classic, no-nonsense sandwiches.
Frankie "The Fixer" Fontana: A charming, fast-talking salesman with a knack for upselling and a questionable hygiene record.
Gigi "The Garnish Guru" Garcia: A flamboyant and artistic young woman with an encyclopedic knowledge of condiments and a flair for the dramatic.
Chad "The Chad" Chadwick: A muscle-bound gym enthusiast obsessed with protein and completely clueless about flavor combinations.
Brenda "The Bread Whisperer" Baker: A quiet but observant baker with a magical touch when it comes to crafting the perfect loaf.
Veronica "The Vegan Vortex" Van Der Mark: A social media influencer promoting the new health food chain next door, determined to crush Marty's with healthy alternatives (think kale and quinoa wraps).
Plot:
Marty's Meats & More has been a neighborhood staple for decades, known for its hearty, traditional sandwiches. But with the arrival of "The Sprout Zone" next door, their business takes a nosedive. Veronica, the flamboyant influencer promoting The Sprout Zone, constantly mocks Marty's food on social media, drawing away the health-conscious crowd.
Desperate to save his shop, Marty throws a Hail Mary. He announces a "Sandwich Showdown" – a social media food fight where the team with the most outrageous, mouthwatering sandwich wins. The prize? Bragging rights and a week's worth of free advertising on Veronica's massive social media following.
The challenge ignites a fire in the mismatched Marty's crew. Frankie, with his salesmanship, tries to convince Marty to incorporate wacky ingredients like gummy bears and bacon-wrapped pickles. Gigi pushes for artistic presentations with edible flowers and sculpted vegetables. Chad focuses on sheer size, proposing a sandwich so big it requires two hands (and maybe a bib) to eat. Brenda quietly experiments with unique bread combinations, while keeping everyone grounded with classic culinary sense.
Through hilarious mishaps, ingredient wars, and social media blunders, the team finally creates "The Gargantuan": a towering masterpiece featuring a ridiculous amount of meat, cheese, exotic vegetables, and a secret sauce recipe from Marty's grandmother. The sandwich goes viral, garnering massive online support and long lines around the block.
Veronica, feeling threatened, resorts to sabotage, attempting to discredit Marty's by leaking fake news about unhygienic practices. But the team, now a cohesive unit, exposes her tactics on social media, winning the hearts (and stomachs) of the community.
Themes:
The power of community and teamwork
Embracing individuality and working together despite differences
Finding success through creativity and defying expectations
The timeless appeal of a classic, well-made sandwich
Humor:
Slapstick humor through food fights and ingredient mishaps
Misunderstandings and culture clashes between the different characters
Frankie's over-the-top sales pitches and Gigi's flamboyant personality
Chad's cluelessness about flavor and his single-minded focus on protein
Ending:
The film can end with Marty's Meats & More winning the social media contest, proving that classic sandwiches have a place in the modern world. Veronica, humbled and impressed, might even become a regular customer, appreciating the artistry of a well-crafted sandwich.
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denimbex1986 · 1 year ago
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'Many characters come and go in Oppenheimer, and there are plenty of cameos that cause a major impression on the audience. More than just small characters who appear to say one or two lines, these characters are highly impactful to the story despite their brief screen time, and no better way to impact viewers than casting renowned movie stars to take over these roles.
Oppenheimer is one of Christopher Nolan's most ambitious projects and covers the real-life story of the controversial J. Robert Oppenheimer, the mastermind behind the creation of the atomic bomb. Following Oppenheimer from his younger years until the aftermath of World War II, the extensive set of characters and the powerful cameos add up to a rich, nuanced narrative around one of the world's most complex historical figures.
James D'Arcy as Patrick Blackett
James D'Arcy appears right at the beginning of the film as Patrick Blackett, a ruthless professor whom Oppenheimer attempted to poison during his academic years. Blackett was a renowned British experimental physicist, graced with a Nobel Prize in 1948 for his impressive discoveries in the field of cloud chamber research and cosmic radiation.
Despite his scandalous act at the beginning of the film, Oppenheimer appears to feel great admiration for Blackett when he reappears in the film some years later. D'Arcy is better known for his role in Cloud Atlas and previously appeared in another war movie from Nolan, Dunkirk.
Kenneth Branagh as Niels Bohr
Kenneth Branagh is a prolific director and veteran actor who starred in many of his own movies, including Hamlet and Henry V. Oppenheimer marks his third collaboration with Nolan as he takes over the role of Niels Bohr, a Danish physicist and Nobel Prize winner portrayed as an expert on atomic structure and quantum theory, therefore one of Oppenheimer's idols.
At the beginning of the film, Bohr and Oppenheimer meet at Cambridge and the physicist almost eats Blackett's poisoned apple. Bohr has another major cameo in the Christmas sequence set in Los Alamos, in which he advises Oppenheimer about the bomb, but claims he won't be assisting them in their tests.
Matthias Schweighöfer as Werner Heisenberg
Werner Heisenberg was one of the most brilliant minds of his time and planted a necessary seed of uncertainty in the physics field by coming up with pioneering theories around quantum mechanics. Since Heisenberg was a German, his genius turned him into a looming menace when World War II kicked off: in Oppenheimer, the Americans didn't know how cooperative Heisenberg would be towards the Nazis and the tension about building a bomb first was through the roof.
Matthias Schweighöfer plays Heisenberg when Oppenheimer meets him by chance in Göttingen; two brilliant men who immediately strike up a friendship before the war turned them into enemies. Schweighöfer is a German actor but stars also in American productions such as Army of the Dead and Valkyrie.
Casey Affleck as Boris Pash
Casey Affleck features one of Oppenheimer's most anxiety-inducing scenes as Boris Pash, an American military with a special dislike for communists. Oppenheimer briefly touches on Pash's turbulent background; the son of a Russian priest, he would join the White Army and fight against the Bolsheviks, becoming a hardcore anti-communist military in America.
In the film, Oppenheimer doesn't know anything about Pash when he's interrogated by him; on the other hand, Pash knows every detail of Oppenheimer's controversial file. The result is an unnerving face-off in which every word said could put those Oppenheimer swore to protect in danger, consequently sealing the fate of his dear friend Chevalier.
Rami Malek as David Hill
When Rami Malek first appears as David Hill, he seems to be just a clumsy academic trying to make a difference in the debate around the ethics of the atomic bomb, attempting to persuade Oppenheimer to sign his petition. Later in the film, Malek becomes an absolute scene-stealer when Hill takes a pivotal role in Strauss' Senate hearing, exposing the chairman's personal vendetta against Oppenheimer. In real life, Hill was an associate experimental physicist at the University of Chicago's Metallurgical Laboratory.
James Remar as Henry Stimson
James Remar plays Henry Stimson in Oppenheimer, the Secretary of War appointed by former President Franklin Roosevelt and the key player in the atomic bomb program at the end of World War II, advising President Truman to use it and directing the Hiroshima and Nagasaki bombings.
He appears once in Oppenheimer in a scene that will definitely give rise to heated discussions: Stimson summons Oppenheimer, generals, and other influential war figures to discuss where's going to be the target of the atomic bomb, treating the subject with outrageous indifference and taking Kyoto off the list simply because it was the place he went with his wife for honeymoon.
Gary Oldman as Harry S. Truman
Although President Harry S. Truman is mentioned multiple times throughout Oppenheimer's 180 minutes, he only appears in person once, during a face-to-face meeting with Oppenheimer in the aftermath of the Hiroshima and Nagasaki bombings. As Oppenheimer tries to explain the dangers of further uses of the atomic bomb, Truman dismisses his concerns and calls him a "crybaby" behind his back.
Truman is played by veteran actor Gary Oldman, and it isn't the first time the actor plays major historical figures in cinema: in JFK, he impersonated the infamous Lee Harvey Oswald, and in 2017, he played Winston Churchill in Darkest Hours, an iconic performance that earned him an Oscar, and also Herman Mankiewicz in Mank, the man who co-wrote Citizen Kane's screenplay.
David Dastmalchian as William L. Borden
David Dastmalchian makes a quick cameo as William L. Borden, an American lawyer and a former member of the United States Congress Joint Committee on Atomic Energy. In Oppenheimer, Borden unites forces with Lewis Strauss in an attempt to sabotage Oppenheimer's security clearance, holding the knife of a bureaucratic scheme by filing an extensive complaint against the father of the atomic bomb.
Alden Ehrenreich as Senate Aide to Lewis Strauss
Alden Ehrenreich gets his time to shine in Oppenheimer's third act, playing the role of a senate aide to Lewis Strauss. Through his conversation with Strauss, viewers finally learn that Strauss was the one pulling the strings of the scheme to destroy Oppenheimer's political influence. His position as senate aide prevents him from disclosing the truth to authorities, but his expression after Strauss' defeat says everything he thinks about the farse.
Tom Conti as Albert Einstein Tom Conti features the most important cameo in Nolan's epic historical drama, taking over the role of renowned scientist Albert Einstein. In the film, Einstein is already at the end of his career, contemplating the consequences of his legacy in a world shattered by another World War. Away from the action, he's merely an observer, and sometimes, a mentor, although he doesn't seem interested in being one.
Einstein appears in two of the film's pivotal moments: first when Oppenheimer comes looking for advice regarding a possible chain reaction that could ignite the atmosphere. Einstein's last appearance occurs when the two reunite in the aftermath of World War II, a moment replayed multiple times throughout the movie and seen from different perspectives; it's only in Oppenheimer's very last scene that viewers get to see what Oppenheimer says to Einstein that hurt him so deeply.'
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ceruleanchillin · 3 years ago
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Honeymoon Headcanons: Mayans Edition
Characters: Angel, Coco, EZ x F!Reader
Miami (Angel)
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It wasn’t difficult at all to decide where the two of you would take your honeymoon. When you weren’t gonna be naked, Angel wanted you in sundresses and bikinis. You wanted him in linen shirts, and to feel him up in a club. Couple that with you both wanting a tropical environment, and Miami it is.
Angel letting you handle the accommodations, because you seem to know more about what you wanna see/where you wanna go than he does. He only cares about a bed and shower for when he’s not taking you in the inappropriate places. He just hands over the cash, though he complains about his hurt wallet.
Angel hard as a rock when he sees your new name on your plane ticket.
The two of you nearly missing your flight because your husband needs to “show his wife he loves her”.
You babying him on the flight, because Angel has never flown anywhere before.
“Mami, it’s perfectly valid to feel like a flying toaster can’t safely get you anywhere but a casket. Which they can’t even put you in, because you’ll be everywhere!”
Cue you distracting him with kisses and dirty words in his ear, which gets you initiated into the Mile High Club
Barely making it into the cute little condo before the two of you are at it again, collapsing in the late hours to jet lag and mutual satisfaction.
Your first official day is spent dragging Angel around the humid streets. Knowing he stresses easily if you plan things too tightly, and wanting to wing it yourself. It’s surprising how well you to fit in, it almost feels like home.
Angel switching from being jealous, because your tiny cotton sundress is attracting more than just his attention, to him kissing all over your dewy skin because so much of it is visible.
You getting as jealous as Angel, because it seems like each place you drag him to has openly interested ladies. It’s the white linen shirt that he won’t fully button no matter how many times you try to make him.
Angel basking in the attention, and even playing it up to force you to be the one to initiate inappropriate public sex.
Smirking when you break after a woman pays for his (and unintentionally yours) order at a small cafe you stepped into and you snap and drag him to a hidden place.
“I only love you querida, mi alma.” he whispers in your ear when he bottoms out inside you.
You two are a beautiful couple. Photogenic as all hell. Alone, neither of you have a problem attracting interest, but together, you make people want to be seen around you. That’s why you have no problem club hopping to all the exclusive places.
Angel taking photos and videos of you dancing because he’s so enthralled. He can’t wait to show your kids one day when they ask why he fell for you, and he explains how full of life you are.
Getting enough liquor in Angel to get him dance somewhere away from the club, especially since he (lies) and says he can’t.
You and Angel competing to see who can get the most people to buy your drinks + the two of you losing track because you both get drunk.
A quickie in the coatroom is the prize, Angel fucking you to the hypnotic beat.
Spending a few hours apart the following day, only to still keep texting and FaceTiming each other until you met up, touch starved, at a small restaurant.
Deciding to spend the rest of the day at your Airbnb laid up under each other after Angel scores weed. Teasing Angel about his monetary complaints when you spend all night enjoying the small backyard pool.
Angel thanking God for getting an adventure loving woman as his soulmate when you wake him up the next afternoon to inform him you rented jet skis for the day.
You being impressed when, while jet skiing, Angel silver tongues your way into an invitation to a nearby yacht party out of the host.
FaceTiming Gilly to make him jealous that you two are doing Hookah and drinking Casamigos in a hot tub.
Angel ramping up the mockery when EZ and Coco appear on screen, attracted by Gilly’s whining. Everyone looking overworked and salty, while you and Angel are living your best non-sober lives.
Slipping away from the party to one of the rooms on the boat, because once again, you and Angel never know when to stop teasing each other before it ends up in sex.
Feeling bold enough to suggest that since Angel’s been documenting so much of the trip, that maybe he should film this too.
The aftermath being a surprisingly sweet series of kisses and confessions where the two of you express how thankful you are to have found each other. How you can’t wait to build a forever together.
Marfa + Roswell (Coco)
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No one knew how you got Coco to agree to travel for your honeymoon until you finally revealed where you were going. Splitting a week between Marfa and Roswell.
You and Coco are that “weird” conspiracy, incense, and weed couple, so it makes sense.
Giving Coco an edible before you leave, because like Angel, he doesn’t fuck with air travel like that.
“They got me with that bullshit in the military, but that was out of my control. You askin’ a lot right now, you’re lucky you’re cute mujer.”
Coco getting progressively handsy during the flight as the edible hits. Eventually, you stop fake-fighting his neck kisses and forward touches.
Also like Angel in that he’s unafraid to become a member of the Mile High Club.
The ride from the El Paso airport, to the car rental place, to Marfa takes far longer than Coco would like.
He’s used to long stretches of trip on his bike, and when you notice him becoming antsy, you distract him with interesting facts about Marfa.
The entire time, Coco can’t help but think that you’re the perfect road trip co-pilot, only to realize he actually meant his life in general now.
Coco proud as hell when you fall in love with his accommodations choice like he did. The colorful airstream trailers of the El Cosmico hotel are the two of you through and through.
You both trying to be responsible adults and refresh after travel, but continuing to get lost in each other during the whole process.
Shower sex -> Making out while drying off -> Touching while searching through your bags for something to wear -> bed sex -> repeat
Looking thoroughly mauled when you finally manage to get Coco off of you and into the car in search of food the next afternoon.
Coco being happy you can’t cover up due to the heat, while you wonder what superpower he and his boys have that let them wear flannel and long sleeves in the heat.
Dragging Coco to a cute cafe you saw on instagram, and him knowing, by the hipster design of it, that his wallet is about to cry.
Stealing food from his plate, and laughing at him sucking his teeth and whining when he catches you.
“You’re stuck with me forever now Johnny sooo….get used to this.”
“Small price to pay for that I guess.”
Finding small shops to go to and being Siamese twins in every one. Coco showing he has good taste in a lot of things one might think he wouldn’t. Him opening up his wallet at everything you 'ooh' and 'aww' at. He can’t help it, he likes you happy, and your kisses and adoring looks are addicting.
For almost everything you get, Letty gets something too. Neither of you wants that tantrum when you get back.
You fighting yourself to avoid the art supply store, and Coco not having it.
“I have so many supplies already, it’s an addiction at this point.”
“So? Get some more. It’s our week, we shouldn’t stress about shit.”
Coco bragging on your talents and successes to the art shop cashier when you checkout.
“Cocoooo.” you murmur hiding your face in his shoulder, arms around his waist.
“Don’t be shy ma, you’re fucking amazing. I love your skills.”
Cue the cashier swooning at the two of you.
Finding unique liquor stores and getting tipsy on samples. It becomes twice as fun when locals, and other tourists alike, start discussing the Marfa lights with you, and you and Coco impress everyone with your ideas.
Being invited to a bonfire smoke session with the other El Cosmico guests when you get back.
Sketching Coco by the firelight, because he’s the most beautiful thing you’ve ever seen in that moment, and now he’s officially yours.
The sex being on another level of intimate that night, because all day you and Coco have been engaging in your respective love languages, and it culminates in mutual need for each other.
The drive to Roswell being more tolerable for Coco, but he still misses his bike. Your excitement about AlienFest is so palpable however, he quickly forgets.
Your hotel being more conventional, but the people you meet making up for it. Finally, you and Coco aren’t the weirdest ones in the room.
Taking the time before the festival starts to check in with friends and family and accumulate odd souvenirs for them. You believe Coco is intentionally getting them stuff they’ll hate.
“Taza won’t wear that baby, he has better taste in jewelry than UFO earrings.”
“Ok, but can he bitch about us not getting him anything? Plus, you can guilt anyone into anything.”
Doing cute edible pastries at the festival.
“You know Aliens are demons right? Jack Parsons and L. Ron Hubbard were doing summoning rituals in the Mojave in 1946, and Roswell was the following year.”
“Word?…Shit. Tell me that again when we’re not rolling. I wanna read about it………you’re so smart mami.”
Coco realizing between every snack stop, every dance he shares with you, every trinket you pick up, and every little conspiracy tidbit you share, that you’re his wife now. That the peace he’s been feeling all week, that he thought he’d never have, is going to be his new normal.
New Orleans (EZ)
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You and EZ both enjoy engaging with history and culture, and felt that your honeymoon should be built off of your shared interests. During your meticulous wedding planning, it was decided New Orleans would be the honeymoon destination. It didn’t hurt that you missed your southern roots too, even if you weren’t from New Orleans.
Traveling with EZ is a dream considering you’re both pretty organized, together people. He’s not afraid of flying, but you’re always a little nervous.
EZ being Best Husband™️ and soothing even the most minor of your stresses by turning your attention to the excitement of your trip and your new relationship status.
Teasing EZ in-flight won’t get you Mile High Club initiated, because he finds it much more entertaining to punish you by letting you work the both of you up, and making you stay that way for the duration of the flight. He’s got enough will power to suffer through it, because your soft whines make it worth it.
The airbnb is everything it was promised to be, and you’d appreciate that later, but all you can think of is your husband when you step through the door. That’s the other half of why EZ likes to leave you waiting. Your aggression and exclusive desire for him gets, and keeps, him hard.
It rains the following day, which is just as well, because neither of you are quite ready to stop physically expressing your love for each other. The day consists of ordering food, falling out of your clothes and onto each other, separating to read, falling back on each other, and quick naps.
Angel sending mocking texts in your Reyes group about how you’re trying to turn his brother bamma like you, only to stop when you threaten him with no souvenirs.
EZ and you taking responsibility for your own tour because let’s face it, you both know exactly what you want to see, and can plan a more satisfying tour for the both of you. You take turns deciding where to go next.
When it’s his turn, EZ picks an art museum, and can’t quit smiling about it. You think it’s because he picked a place he really wanted to go to.
“Babe, I have a surprise for you.”
“What?” your excitement always makes EZ’s heart race with his own.
He hands you the guide brochure he picked up at the door, folded to the section he wants you to look at.
“Faith Ringgold exhibit?!”
He hums and nods, grunting when you knock into him with a hug.
“Thank you for thinking of me. I love you.” you look up at him, eyes shining with unshed tears and he just kisses you, afraid he’ll cry if he says anything.
The two of you avoid the tourist trap spots for lunch and find a cute family owned cafe. You order for the both of you based on what you know about southern cuisine and both of your tastes.
You love watching EZ fall in love with the food as he keeps asking “Can you make this?” about everything he eats.
The two of you walking through the Garden District in the evening. Hands swinging between you with no plans but to admire the beautiful homes and foliage.
EZ noting how awestruck you are, and you describing what you love about the historic, towering homes.
He catches that when you describe what your dream home in the area would be, he and your future children are mentioned frequently, and it makes butterflies dance in his stomach. He can picture your family in the yards around him.
The two of you almost make it back to your Airbnb, but give into your baser urges after all the domestic conversation. EZ pulls you into an alley for a quickie, the two of you fighting to silence the other’s vocal expression.
You teasing EZ after that he’s more like his brother than he thinks. Him teasing back the two of you would’ve been caught and arrested if he was like Angel.
The following day is relaxed and less planned. The both of you getting thoughtful gifts for each member of your family, blood and otherwise. EZ scores major points for the gifts he suggests for your mom and dad, and you kind of want to jump him again.
EZ is glad you’re impressed, but it’s nothing to him. It all comes naturally because he loves you so much, and refuses to be anything other than the husband he knows you deserve.
AN:
I didn’t want to add this, cuz I wanted to end on a sweet note, but you just know Angel would accidentally send that vid to one of his boys.
Personally, I lose it for shit like this. Anything domestic in writings is my jam, so I decided to make these headcanons.
- Fun fact: Jet Ski is kind of like Bandaid in that it’s become the generic term for “personal water vehicles”, but it’s actually a specific brand’s name for their PWVs. I learned this while writing this enjoy💀.
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ch1giri · 4 years ago
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heyy!! I found your blog recently and I really enjoy reading your writings! You’re an amazing writer! I’m really happy to see more Blue Lock content as well! Blue Lock is such an awesome manga and I love it so much! I look forward to more of your works! 💘
Could I also request maybe First Date headcanons with Sae, Rin, Nagi, Chigiri, Reo, Kunigami, Isagi, or any of the Blue Lock boys? Thank you!
Hi anon you are such a sweetheart thank you so much! This made my day (*≧з≦) I apologise for making you wait too long, I hope you'll like it! Also, sorry some of them were much longer than the others
First date headcanons
Characters: Sae Itoshi, Rin Itoshi, Nagi Seishiro, Reo Mikage, Chigiri Hyoma, Kunigami Rensuke and Isagi Yoichi
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Sae Itoshi
• You have to be very special to catch his eye. He doesn't go just for anyone, but you, you're definitely special
• And once he confirms his feelings for you he confidently asks you out. Bonus points if you get flustered a bit, he thinks it's cute that he has that effect on you.
• Once you guys agree to go on a date this boy immediately rearranges his schedule around the date
• He tried suggesting that you two go on your first date in Spain or France. But you politely shut down his idea down, saying that he doesn't need to go overboard for your first date
• So you guys settle for a nice restaurant in Japan, he was a little bummed that he had to stay here but it's with you so he will manage
• Sae is a true gentleman, opens the door for you, pulls you out a chair, compliments you and pays for the meal
• If someone happens to see you two outside on a date tho, rumours will start immediately. But he couldn't give two shits tbh
• He would enjoy listening to your interests, Sae loves watching that spark light up in your eyes he knows the feeling of happiness that rushes through you when you talk about your interests.
• If they do happen to ask him about you on some press conferences he would just say: "Yes I'm currently dating someone, I don't get how is that related to my career."
• After your date, he would drive/walk you home and kiss you on your forehead. And when he comes back home he would have to fight the urge of buying some tickets for a foreign country to take you on your next date.
Rin Itoshi
• Like his brother, Rin seems very cold and calculated. So you have to be super interesting to catch his fancy
• Rin is introverted, so he wouldn't like to go out to some fancy restaurant. So he would take you out to the movies! He enjoys horror films so I feel like he would pick out a really good one
• After movies you guys would get ice cream and walk around, talking about anything and everything
• He would complain about all the lukewarm people he met in blue lock. And he would offer an ear to your complaints.
• He is so cute I swear, Rin is trying so hard to hide the smile that is stubbornly trying to show on his face. He doesn't want to blow his "cool guy" persona yet.
• He would walk you home and you would walk you home, but you would have to be one to initiate something. He wants to hug you, but the poor boy is just super embarrassed.
• When you hug him, or kiss him on the cheek. You can definitely see the red color creeping on his ears. When you two finally part your ways. Rin is letting that simle show, just this time it's much bigger and the pink dusting his cheeks is much more visible. But when he gets back home he puts on his cold facade
• He is not into PDA, so on your next date I feel like you two would walk around with your pinkies intertwined
Nagi Seishiro
• This one is a given, Nagi would totally take you out on an arcade date! He could effortlessly impress you, plus who doesn't love arcades?
• You two would play few intense rounds of air hockey. After the fifth time that you lost he let you win one round, just to see you jump around in victory
• After that you guys played some co op games, Mario Bros, Bubble Bobble and other classic
• Your small rivalry will continue as you guys start playing vs games like Street Fighter, Tekken and Mortal Kombat if you main Kitana you are immediately attractive idc again he will let you win just to see that cute smile on your face
• Please if you have the willpower make him play Taiko or DDR. At first he would be hesitant, because he thinks that it would require so much effort but if you bat your eyelashes he might just fall for your trap
• What can he say it's hard to resist when it comes to you. Surprisingly he is really good at Taiko, which of course earned a compliment from you "You should consider becoming a drummer." please just imagine drummer!Nagi what a concept
• Nagi saw you eyeing one of the toys in the claw machine and he just had to jump at the opportunity. So here you were with two milkshakes in your hands cheering Nagi on
• It took him a while but he got it in the end! He knows that you will treasure it, and the huge smile on your face was totally worth it
• You two walk to your house hand in hand and talk about all the games that you played you leave him with a kiss on the cheek and a promise to beat him fair and square next time
Reo Mikage
• This guy goes all out, like it's unreal how much effort he put in. The second you agreed to go out on a date with him he started planning everything out to the smallest detail
• A limo was waiting outside for you, I mean he did tell you to wear something nice, but you didn't expect this much
• He bought you flowers, he went as far as renting out the whole restaurant. Which is one of the most expensive in town.
• At first you felt kinda awkward, I mean isn't he going a bit too far? He probably spent a lot of money on this. But he reassured you that you deserve to be spoiled
• After some time you get much more comfortable, and you stop caring. You don't feel uncomfortable and out of place because Reo is there, and that's the only thing that matters
• After a very nice dinner made by the best cook in the country. You guys went on top of a tall building and just talked your hearts out, admiring the beautiful navy sky
• The limo took you guys back to your place and you were standing on your doorstep hoping that Reo would do something and he did!
• He kissed you! And you had to hold in a scream of happiness, after he left you ran into your room to let out that happiness by screaming into your pillow
Chigiri Hyoma
• Okay, you two would go on a study date! He feels like that's the best option, it's lowkey and he wouldn't feel as stressed to actually ask you out
• But just because the date seems casual, it doesn't mean he didn't carefully chose the location you two would go to. He checked all the local cafés and what food and drinks they serve
• He would choose the most beautiful café, a beautiful slow melody is bouncing around the room. The whole café was decorated with wood and plants, making it look like a whimsical forest
• You two ordered tea and got two Strawberry Shortcakes, Chigiri and you opened your books, you guys talked a bit about the harder subjects you have to get to eventually
• But as the conversation started to flow, you two kinda forgot about the pile of books you had on the table
• You talked about your favorite writers, and other hobbies you share, the tea was great and so was the Shortcake
• After a long talk, it was time to part your ways. Chigiri walked you home, and you guys just couldn't stop talking about everything and anything
• You didn't want to go and neither did he, so he immediately asked you out on a another date, and of course you were so excited
• When he left he just couldn't stop thinking about you, so he called you and the two of you talked for so long.
• Both of you couldn't wait to see each other again
Kunigami Rensuke
• The two of you would go to an amusement park! Eating delicious, colourful cotton candy as you guys talked about all the ride you want to go on
• Kunigami would win so many games, you would have so many stuffed animals by the end of it
• Like his hands were full and you were carrying two stuffed bears each settled into your hands
• You guys would ride the fastest, highest roller coasters. But if you are afraid of heights, that's okay too. There is a lot of other fun rides and games you can try
• You would go on the teacups and you would ride a carousel giggling like little children throughout all of it
• Kunigami suggested that you should visit the Haunted mansion, everything was fine at first, but then a second jump scare happened and then out of reflex Kunigami hit the poor worker in the head
• When the sun started to fall asleep and the sky splashed with orange gradients. The two of you went to a farriers wheel
• Walking home still laughing about the aftermath of the punch Kunigami accidentally landed and your hands full with the stuffed prizes, he asked you out on a next date
Isagi Yoichi
• Isagi took you out on a picnic! At first he was kinda hesitant to ask you out. He can get really insecure at times and you are just so perfect he thought you were way out of his league
• When you said yes, he was the happiest he ever felt it's the same feeling he gets when he scores a goal
• In an attempt to surprise Isagi, you decided to make some sandwiches
• Isagi had the same idea tho, so when you two met up, both of you were holding baskets full of food earning an angelic laugh from Isagi
• The field looked beautiful, it was filled with flowers and some kids were running around. The two of you sat on a blanket right under a blossoming cherry tree
• Munching on some sandwiches, you talked about anything and everything
• After you stuffed your faces with food, Isagi suggested that you two play football. And you eagerly agreed
• Sure, maybe you aren't the best football player. But seeing the spark that is dancing in his eyes is totally worth running around trying to kick a ball
• To your surprise, you played football for hours laughing and playfully bickering
• And everything was fine until the rain began to fall. Quickly starting to pack your things up, Isagi looked for the shelter
• The two of you ran to safety, never dropping your smiles, your hair and clothes totally wet by now
• Your house was closer so that's where you went. You begged Isagi to stay until the rain stopped. And he oh was he embarrassed, he's never been in a girl's room and now here he is. Changing into some clothes you had laying around while you were making tea for the both of you
• After some time passed, Isagi finally got comfortable and you laughed the whole situation off
• When the rain stopped, it was time for him to go even though you didn't want him to
• He thanked you for the stuff you lent him. Promising to return them on the next date
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bumblebear30 · 3 years ago
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The heights you take me to.
Rita Calhoun x Casey Novak
Established Calvak
Warnings: Discussion of fears around heights, No smut but allusions to. Language. Casey Novak being so fucking adorable she’ll steal your girl and you’d still thank her.
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The heights you take me to.
Not that anyone ever did ask, but if anyone had ever been brazen enough to raise the issue, Rita would categorically deny that she was scared of heights.
And she would win that argument. Even a polygraph test on the subject would be passed with flying colours. She was entirely content on those shallow balconies at the opera, mezzanine floors in apartments in Paris posed no hindrance and, thankfully, even the thought of flying in planes didn’t bother her. So truly heights weren’t the issue.
If you were going to get technical about it, maybe, possibly, perhaps, she had a mild concern – an often valid mild-concern – about falling from unstable platforms. Honestly it just seemed common sense to avoid such scenarios. An intrinsic urge of self-protection that had served her well through life so far. So much so, the issue very rarely came up at all.
And yet, somehow Casey, so typically enthusiastic, utterly wonderfully childlike in her glee and adoration of things somehow put Rita in a situation where she had to confront that maybe she should have voiced her concerns much earlier in their relationship.
It had all come about because Casey had won their most recent head-to-head case and they'd long since set up and agreement that after a case where they been up against each other whoever won got to choose whatever date it was that they went on as soon as they could.
Sometimes it was as mundane as choosing which wine and takeaway combo would go with whatever mindless TV or comfort film they'd watch as they settled back into their domestic selves, or something like Casey making Rita join her on a walk around the park when the seasons were changing so she could point out the beauty of the leaves changing colour or the blossom scattering the footpath. She was always such a romantic; as much in love with the natural world around her as with the woman stood next to her holding her hand. Despite her apparent grumbling Rita actually loved those walks, just getting to have a glimpse of how Casey saw things always made her fall for the redhead even more.
Other times, if she'd won, Rita would go all out spoiling Casey with a quick weekend away, or lavish meal out – not to gloat, never to gloat - but to simply spoil her girl as she deserved to be spoilt.
One time Casey had made Rita go camping... Despite the defence attorney trying her best to cope with it all after several tantrums Casey learnt quickly that camp life did not hold the same joyful relaxation for the brunette as she’d hoped, and had hastily found them a glamping resort nearby to save the long weekend.
But, given the nature of some of the cases, and just how passionately Rita would defend her client and Casey would fight for justice for the victim, sometimes there simply had to be a cooling off phase of a couple of days before either one was quite ready to think about indulging the whims of the winning party.
The longest they'd gone through such a détente had been ten days. It had just clocked over to the eleventh when Rita had woken to the sounds of Casey sniffling, trying to muffle her tears on the couch where she'd been sleeping, self-imposed it had to be said. Wordlessly Rita had left the warmth of their bed and padded across the apartment simply to cuddle up with the redhead: wrapping her arms around her and cradling her head into the crook of her neck. The unspoken love and comfort in the gentle touches, the light peppering of kisses against her hair, had initially just made Casey sob even harder. It was exactly what she'd needed ten days ago but her own smarting pride and anger at the world's injustices had meant she denied herself from seeking out from the one person who could truly console her. Rita had continued to just hold her though and rub her back, letting Casey get it all out without judgement.
Exhausted Casey had eventually fallen asleep, utterly spent after finally letting the emotional dam burst. With great care Rita had slowly manoeuvred them (an impressive feat she was quite proud of really) so that she could lie down on the couch properly with Casey draped comatose over her hip, her face pillowed on Rita's chest. She knew she'd inevitably end up with a drool mark on her satin sleep shirt but making sure Casey was comfortable was far more important - and for the first time in weeks, fell asleep holding her love.
Waking up being held so tenderly by Rita, who had spent the night on the couch with her simply because Casey had needed her, almost made Casey cry again. Although this time because her heart was so full. She'd laid there for a little while completely content to just listen to Rita's soft snores (she only ever did when she slept on her back, Casey always thought they were adorable), until she could resist no longer and started to trail her hand across the top of Rita's shoulder and down her arm a little.
So absorbed in the sensation of the satin under her fingertips, and the incomparable softness of Rita's skin where it had slipped more open on her chest, Casey hadn't realised the gentle snores had stopped till she felt an answering hand come up to run across the back of her head gently. Looking up she had been greeted with such a soft sleepy smile from her girlfriend that Casey just wanted to remember it forever.
The woman was just so perfect for her. Rita would of course argue with a smirk across her face that she was perfect, full stop, but Casey always simply pointed out that she loved Rita’s imperfections just as much anyway. It usually earned her a sweet kiss, or three. But that morning it was Casey who poured as much love and gratefulness into the kisses she pressed to Rita’s cheek before offering to cook one of Rita’s beloved egg-white omelettes.
At this precise moment in time though Rita wished with every fibre of her being that she was back in their apartment, safely sat on the couch which was so securely resting on the ground.
Casey had won their most recent professional battle – Rita was secretly relieved, the guy creeped her out too – and the redhead had promptly declared that she wanted to go to Coney Island. Initially Rita thought she was joking, and had laughed in her face. She thought it went without saying that fair ground rides, fried foods and screaming children were not her idea of a fun evening with her girlfriend. But upon seeing the puppy dog worthy pout that was now gracing said girlfriend’s face she had immediately relented, although only once securing a promise that she could wear Casey’s clothes. She’d be damned if her designer wardrobe was going to be sacrificed along with her professional court win-rate. Chanel and cotton candy did not mix.
So, a few days later she’d subsequently found herself dressed in Casey’s jeans and old softball team hoody. When she’d left the bedroom and when Casey had caught sight of how her ass filled out the jeans let alone seeing Rita with ‘NOVAK’ emblazoned across her shoulders? She was reduced to an absolute puddle of adoration and affection.
Rita had recognised the gleam in her redhead’s eyes and it had buoyed her confidence, loving to have the chance to flirt and spoil Casey to her heart’s content. Although really with the small fortune she’d spent on letting Casey try to win at the coconut shy she would’ve expected a higher quality prize than the little plush tiger the redhead eventually chose. But when Casey had then only slightly bashfully presented it to her, saying that it reminded her of her courtroom persona Rita surprised herself with how much she immediately treasured it, able to picture where it would rest 'on-guard' on top of her jewellery box on the dressing table.
She’d tried to counter how the moment got to her by quipping that she’d need to work harder if Casey saw her as soft and cuddly in court, but Casey had simply rolled her eyes and laughed, quickly tugging Rita towards her to press a quick kiss to the side of her head before leading her further down the boardwalk and onto the next distraction.
Rita had been all too happy to follow. With the quite fierce and regal looking little tiger securely tucked under one arm, and her free hand safely and lovingly entangled with Casey’s whenever possible – only releasing her when Casey wanted to play a stall, or to tsk as she had to untangle Casey’s hair as it got caught on whatever food stuff the redhead kept on encouraging her to indulge in, Rita actually found herself not just tolerating the date, but actively enjoying it.
Cotton candy tasted sweeter when stolen off of her girlfriend’s stick of it. The gleam of Casey’s eyes in all the bright lights made the neon flashing bearable. The screams of hyperactive and wayward children were relegated to the background as Casey laughed and joked with her, muttering sweet nothings into her ear as they watched the sunset, and decidedly naughtier comments when they indulged in ice creams and hotdogs. It had all been going just swimmingly. But then Casey had legitimately squealed and bounced like an excitable golden retriever as she bounded towards the one thing Rita had been determinedly ignoring:
That fucking Ferris wheel.
As she covered her unease – all those different treats suddenly bubbling inside her stomach suddenly felt like such a bad idea – with an attempt at an indulgent smile and joined Casey in the queue, Rita couldn’t help but consider how they’d managed to get so far into their relationship without the discussion about Rita’s concerns – definitely not fear, Rita Calhoun was not scared of anything or anyone thank you very much – but unease, about being up on something so rickety and unstable that just went unnecessarily high and when was it last inspected and god did the damn seats have to sway so and oh shit was it just a bar across their laps that was meant to protect them? She was Rita fucking Calhoun, surely there was something more robust and reliable than a single metal 2x4 to stop her from plunging to her imminent dea-
Oh.
Rita glanced down at where Casey had taken her white knuckled grip from the metal safety bar and now held her hand in both of her own in the warmth of her lap,
“Babe, you should’ve just said if you didn’t want to go on the ride.”
Rita was glad that Casey was so close and so beautiful, it meant she could safely focus on her rather than how the ground, nice safe terra firma, was getting smaller and smaller the higher up they went. She made herself focus on the brightness of her eyes – how they seemed to radiate such love and warmth at her, to take in how there were a few more smile lines at the corner of those eyes than there were when she’d first found herself getting lost in them.
She dropped her gaze (oh god, wrong choice of word she chided herself), to the top of Casey’s cupid bow lip, able to instantly conjure the countless memories of how that lip felt pressed against her own, tracing down her throat and across her body drawing out and bringing her such pleasure. Right now though, the corner of those lips were curling up in one of those soft, ever so slightly teasing smiles that still made Rita’s heart beat faster despite how long they’d been together– although she was glad to notice that actually this time it actually slowed her racing pulse, letting her breathe deeply once more,
“I’m not scared,” she finally huffed out, even though she tried to shuffle closer to Casey in the same moment and instantly froze wide-eyed as the seat seemed to swing at her movement. With a roll of her eyes Casey lifted her arm to come round the back of Rita’s shoulders, encouraging the brunette to cuddle into her side,
“Of course not darling. I never said you were.”
Rita’s sigh this time was in apparent exasperation but truly, she felt inexplicably safer with Casey’s arm wrapped comfortingly around her. She finally felt brave enough to look past Casey’s face, being pressed so closely against the crook of her shoulder she could smell the distinctive scent of Casey’s perfume from where she’d applied it to her pulse point. It made her smile. She’d bought the redhead the bespoke scent for their second Christmas together, and it had been her go-to ever since. With the familiar hints of bergamot, blood orange and nutmeg swirling through her senses and Casey’s low voice pointing out the different sights that surrounded them Rita actually felt herself relax and begin to enjoy the experience.
Until the blasted wheel groaned and ground to a stop just as they came round to the top once again,
“Fuck! What’s happening? Is it breaking? Casey!”
With a gentle chuckle Casey ran her thumb over Rita’s knuckles and the back of her hand to calm her,
“Sorry sweetheart, I didn’t know you were going to be not scared so I slipped the operator an extra $10 so we could stop at the top for a bit.”
Rita turned to face her aghast,
“And why would you do such a thing!?!”
“Maybe because I wanted to look at all the different sights with my girlfriend,” she reached out to tuck some of the fly-aways of Rita’s classic half-up do back behind her ear, “Or maybe I wanted to make out with the love of my life on the Ferris wheel like a horny teenager…”
The wickedly teasing smile and gleam to her eyes elicited the exact knowing and playful laugh from Rita that Casey knew it would,
“Well, when you put it like that darling,” Casey loved how Rita’s usual confidence seemed to exude from her once the redhead had focussed her attention, already leaning forward as Rita beckoned her with her fingers curling under her chin, “C’mere you.”
So maybe Ferris wheels weren’t so bad after all.
In fact, sharing such sweet kisses that tasted like candy as the fair lights flashed, oblivious in their own world as children screamed and parents yelled all around them, meant Rita thought she could just about say she was a fan of the mechanical monstrosity.
Just.
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The Beginning.
The beginning of the fanfic with no name. 
No warnings here. It is, after all, just the beginning!
Word Count: 1,276 (I told you this series would be long)
Mornings suck. We can all agree on that. However, we can probably also agree that mornings suck even harder after sleepless nights. You’ve been having a lot of those recently. Do you remember the feeling of anticipation right before a big vacation as a child? Or Christmas? Christmas Eve is the most difficult time to sleep. You used to lie in bed counting the hours in your head. 
If I go to sleep now, do I think Mom and Dad will let me wake them up in 5 hours and start the festivities?! 
The past week worth of nights have felt like that. That feeling when you are 100% assured something big and exciting in the morning, when the sleep, for a change, isn’t relaxing, but an obstacle keeping you from the true prize. You’d honestly like to give a shoutout to coffee for keeping you coherent recently. It’s through the grace of God and Arabica that you even made it to this dreary Monday morning. Which, as you hope we can all agree on again, is the worst kind of Morning. But today, you don’t even care. you’re awake, and it is Christmas morning, time to depart on your much awaited vacation, the day you win the lottery...whatever you want to call it. Either way, you’re done with the anticipatory sleepless nights today.
Even mornings here are warm. When your alarm clock goes off, that’s the first thing you notice, rolling over. Well, shifting over. This tiny twin bed doesn’t allow for a glamorous amount of room. Your body seems to be radiating heat already. The feeling of the humid air is what finally causes you to snap out of your sleepy stupor. You sit up in bed, wiping an embarrassing amount of drool off my chin. With a generous stretch, you swing my legs over the bed and sigh. The walk to the tiny bathroom in your tiny apartment is, if you can believe it, short. Once the shower begins to run, the small space is even more sweltering than your bed. Perhaps some people would take a cold shower to even out the weather, rather than complaining about the temperature as they make it worse, but not you. If anyone ever catches you taking a cold shower, send the ambulance. After all, this is a very important shower. It’s a big day, and you want to make a good first impression. When you work this closely and hands-on with people, shaving your legs becomes a pretty high priority. With such a lengthy shower, you had certainly cooled off by the end. Hey, guess that means the size of the water heater compliments the rest of the loft! You towel off quickly, brush your teeth, and run a comb and some product through your hair and leave it to dry of its own accord. When the air is this thick, there’s no sense in trying to tame the curly mane. While the Atlanta air saves you time on your hair, it’s the lengthy work day that cuts down the makeup time. A quick swipe of mascara and concealer will do, getting you out the door quicker too. Which is good, cause you’re already running late and, as previously mentioned, first impressions are everything. 
Regardless of how late you am, you cannot skip coffee. So you throw on a pair of black leggings and a tank top, and race out the door. Starbucks, here you come. One trenta caramel macchiato later, and you’re feeling much more ready to face the day. We can pretend it was the block you jogged to the cafe and back, but we all know it was the unhealthy amount of caffeine. Trying to avoid rush hour traffic at this ungodly early hour, you begin my trek to the studio. Since it’s the beginning of production, today will be one of the easiest for you. It’ll begin with a script read through which, with the projected runtime of this film, will take a good bit, and then, after lunch, begin to work on some costuming, makeup, and fight choreography. You could not be more grateful for the scenery today. Though it is very fun to be on location, the air conditioning in the studio feels like kisses from heaven on this scorcher of a day.
People are already bustling around when you walk in the door. 
Maybe I got the call times wrong.
You fret. Luckily, a quick swipe through your email assuages my fears. All these PAs must be eager to impress. Weaving through the masses, you make it to a much calmer room. It’s fairly plain, just tables, chairs and scripts, but then you notice the bagel spread against the wall. You love a good bagel. So, you grab yourself breakfast and take your seat, facing the open “U” the tables create. Only a few of the talent are here yet, sitting calmly in front of their nameplates, quietly reading through their scripts for what you are sure is the millionth time. By the time production makes it to this stage, most actors have their lines almost completely memorized. And with the quality of actors on this film, you’d be willing to bet your tiny apartment, for all it’s worth, that most of them would only use their printed scripts to make notes, not to read.
Though you’ve never worked with this cast before, a quick scan of the room confirms that those present are who you would assume the usual “early birds” are. Anthony Mackie sits calmly, although he isn’t reading his script like the others. Just staring at his phone. From the looks of his finger swiping...playing Tetris? Scarlett Johannson, however, is trained on her lines, her lips moving slightly as she runs through them. A laugh draws your eyes to the last two people at the tables. Mark Ruffalo smiles, script forgotten as his costar tells him what you have to surmise is a hilarious story. His eyes meet yours and he offers a slight wave of his hand. You smile and wave your fingers back. Chris Evans, his conversation partner, turns over his shoulder to meet your eyes as well, a smile lifting the corner of his lips.
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You smile at him as well, with, you’ll admit it, a bit more heat on your cheeks than could be attributed to the Georgia humidity outside. Because, come on, we’ve all seen the man! He shifts back around, continuing his chat with Mark. You turn to your phone, people filtering into the room steadily now, deciding to spend the next few minutes responding to emails. When you look up next, the table is full, Robert Downey Jr, Sebastian Stan, Chris Hemsworth, and Jeremy Renner having joined the fray. Clearly, with a Marvel project, it’s nearly impossible to have the entire universe in the same room, so this script read will only feature the original six, plus Mackie and Sebastian, of course. The rest of the parts will be read by production staff. As the last stragglers file into the reading, Anthony Russo stands to address the room. With some passing comments about how important this film is to bring the MCU’s Phase 3 to a head, and jokes about the professionalism of his beloved cast, You settle into your seat as Russo begins by reading the movie’s title, “Avengers: Infinity War”. 
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brokehorrorfan · 4 years ago
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Spare Parts will be released on Blu-ray, DVD, and Digital on June 1 via RLJE Films. The 2020 Canadian sci-fi-action-horror-thriller mash-up is directed by Andrew Thomas Hunt (Sweet Karma).
Julian Richings, Michelle Argyris, Emily Alatalo, Kiriana Stanton, and Chelsea Muirhead star. David Murdoch (The Most Assassinated Woman in the World) and Svet Rouskov (The Colony) penned the script.
Special features are listed below, where you can also watch the trailer.
Special features:
Audio commentary by director Andrew Thomas Hunt and cast
Cast interviews
Fight training videos
Behind the scenes gallery
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In a godforsaken bar in the middle of nowhere, an all-girl band – Ms. 45 – rips the stage apart with their punk spirit. But their performance impresses an enthusiastic fan who lures the girls into a trap, sedates them, and starts...customizing them. Slowly they begin to gain consciousness and, in total shock, realize their arms have all been replaced with axes and chainsaws to fight gladiator-style in a junkyard arena owned by a sadistic "emperor," forcing them into the battle of their lives with one prize in mind – their freedom.
Pre-order Spare Parts on Blu-ray or DVD from Amazon.
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choccos-aaart · 3 years ago
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Close enough to 10 mintues of “Ms Axel is a Goon”
Screw it. I'm posting it here, too. *NOTE: This is 100% fictitious and not going to happen*
Final Assignment Script Writing, Winter School 2021 ONE-PAGE PITCH
TITLE: Ms Axel is a Goon
GENRE: Action, comedy, sci-fi, family
LOGLINE: In the humid city of Dasmus, Mei Axel is a former goon who's just escaped captivity. Since her escape, she's been trying to better her life with her new found passion for music, but she quickly learns that the entire country wants to trade her name and face for a price.
FORMAT: Full-length animated film
MAJOR AND RECURRING CHARACTERS: Mei Axel – A wanted fugitive. Mid 20s. Despite her physical competence, she's mostly a foolish, plucky girl who steals a guitar one day.
Alicia Vonarb – CEO of a liquor company. Late 30s. The last boss to hire Axel to do her sneaky business work. Confident and vain, but does everything in spite of her mother. Wants to capture Axel because she doesn't want to get ratted out.
Kannie Orma – An old gadgeteer friend of Axel’s. Mid 50s. Also a “lame uncle” sort of figure to Axel. Their friendship must remain secret because his work is also involved with Vonarb.
O. Miho - Axel’s former coworker from when she was working for Vonarb. Early 30s. His current assignment is to capture Axel. Smug and thinks he's funny.
K. Claymont – Axel’s other former coworker. Late 20s. Works together with Miho. A kind man, but only most of the time.
SYNOPSIS: Mei Axel. She's a goon that's been caught and jailed. Eventually enough, she makes a successful escape and ventures outside. Not much happens afterwards other than stealing a guitar, and once discovering that she's got a passion for music, now she aims to live up that dream. But while attempting to live her new life, her face still reads as an incompetent menace to her former friends and foes, as well as to the majority of the country – they all seem to want to trade in her face for a cash reward. Now, aside from escaping the hands of everyone that wants to hand her over to the government, it is now up to Ms Axel to figure out how she is going to be able to pursue her new life goal that heavily conflicts with her current place among her people. This first follows the story of a wanted fugitive who sets off on a quest for redemption which, unfortunately, never works out. The story ends when Axel eventually escapes the country. She finally acknowledges that she can never truly change the way she's perceived, as well as never fully experience the life that she wants. However, she still performs under a low profile, happily living a drifter's lifestyle.
RATIONALE: This is a story about someone whose wrongdoings and nurture had shaped the way that others view them. Our protagonist is Mei Axel who had been built up to become a significantly infamous member of society, but once discovering a part of herself that showed her potential in a more respected position, being a musician, she starts wanting to better herself. A problem with this scenario is that her past actions prevent her from fully achieving that dream. She can relate to audiences who want to change aspects of their past, particularly their mistakes or the wrong ways they've been brought up, but can't.
MARKET: Children ranging from 11-16, particularly those that are interested in scenes that involve action-packed chases and fighting between individuals. The [film] will present itself through retro-futuristic aesthetics in its city setting. Rock is also a prevalent music genre for the soundtrack, which may interest audiences who particularly like the genre.
The Script
EXT. BUILDINGTOP – NIGHT
Axel checks out the guitar from every angle with a grin, having a feel of its neck, strings and body. She sits it on her lap as if to play it.
AXEL
Oh... I hope those lessons never went to waste...
She wobbly plays a C major scale while slightly wincing through every second. She runs over the same scale again, but this time it flows a bit more smoothly. She smiles a little.
MONTAGE OF AXEL PRACTISING GUITAR
- Axel goes over the same scale a couple of times and with every run, her playing gets smoother.
- She then moves on to a different key and practises that scale
- She then moves on to another key and practises that scale
- She plays some chords now, beginning with the I IV V I progression
MONTAGE END
Axel continues strumming. A light turns on from a nearby building.
DWELLER
Who is playing that garbage?!
Axel stops strumming. Silence.
AXEL
(Breathes in)
I'll get the hang of it.
She slings the guitar over her back and runs into the shadows. Eventually, she disappears into the dark.
EXT. MARKETPLACE – DAY
A view of a cranny on a roof between two walls. Axel sleeps there resting her guitar on her lap. Waking up, she yawns and then lazily sits up.
CUT TO:
A view of the market grounds. Axel smugly and excitedly, yet discreetly scurries out of an alley between a bakery and a liquor store, with a paper doughnut bag in one hand and a small bottle of liquor in the other.
She sits by a cafe playing some instrumental reggae rock music through a speaker. Axel hums along to the melody of the soundtrack while tipsily bouncing her finger to the beat. She then quickly strums a few chords for a brief moment, all which clash with the song's key signature, until right on the chorus, where she strums a chord that matches the root note of the song.
AXEL
Ooh, it's a G song. God, why do they always gotta be G songs? (Giggles)
She strums along with the music, landing every chord. Her smile grows and she gradually plays more confidently. She whistles the melody, then proceeds to hum. A TEENAGE BOY chucks a coin in front of her. Axel looks up and grins. She finger guns at him as he skids away to his friends, laughing. Axel stands up and plays more purposefully. The background starts dimming down.
DAYDREAM
Soon the marketplace around her blends into a stage. An abstractly drawn audience watches her perform and cheer her on. The chorus section of the song finishes.
AXEL
(Laughs)
I'm going to be known! I'll make myself the talk of the town! Everybody's gonna love me!
Axel starts strumming along to the background music again. Suddenly, a MAN with a large, muscular build grabs onto her shoulder.
END DAYDREAM
The stage fades back into the marketplace. Axel is still strumming.
MAN
You got that last part wrong.
AXEL
And who are you?
The man bats Axel with a club.
OVER BLACK.
SFX: Walking footsteps.
EXT. DESOLATE CITY AREA – DAY
In an alleyway, the man carries a bag containing Axel's body, also with Axel's guitar strapped around his back. After some time, Axel can be seen moving inside of the bag.
MAN
Huh? Hey. You keep still down there, would you?
Axel still moves inside of the bag.
MAN (CONT'D)
Look, this is goin'a be a long walk. That means you better cooperate with me, you hear that, Girlie? (Pause) You don't want to make me hurt you, now--
Axel falls out of a hole the bag with a shank in one hand and one of her boots on the other.
MAN
What the?!
The man looks behind himself while Axel stands up in front of him, holding her boot in both hands. She sends a finishing blow at the back of man's head and he falls to the floor. Axel cautiously looks at the man for a brief moment.
The man lies motionlessly on the ground. Axel drops her boot and fixes her shank back inside her pocket, then dusts off her hands before then squatting down next to him.
AXEL
Gosh, they really never hired me for nothing, huh... But I ain't into that stuff anymore. Say, can I have my guitar back?
The man does not respond. Axel lifts one of the man's eyelids and learns that he's out cold. Axel sighs with a slight chuckle. She lifts up the man and, with a struggle, unstraps the guitar from his body, before eventually slinging it over her own. Once fitting her boot back on, she then stands up and slowly walks over to the edge of the alley, whistling a chipper tune – the same melody she was playing earlier - on her way there. At the edge of the alleyway, her eyes look up. Then they widen.
INSERT – ELECTRONIC POSTER
containing Axel's mugshot and in large writing, "WANTED". Below is a list of details including Axel's height, approximate age, gender, race and the time and location of where she was last seen, “18:50, Southwest of Dasmus City”. There is also a cash prize.
INSERT – ELECTRONIC POSTER
containing the same contents as the previous poster, except the location which reads, “Southern markets of Dasmus City at 15:47, drunkenly playing a red Phenver brand guitar”.
A view of Axel between the alley's walls. All around are copies of the same two posters, both in electronic and printed forms. A mildly shocked expression crosses her face.
INT. TOILETS – DAY
A view of a row of toilet stalls. None of the stalls' doors are closed, except for the one in the centre. Axel's guitar leans on a nearby wall. Her feet can be seen in the gap between the bottom of the door and the floor. Axel kicks the wall.
AXEL
Damn it! I'm such an idiot! What was I thinking?! Me? A musician? That's just one way to draw attention!
VONARB (O.S)
Axel? Is that you?
AXEL (CONT'D)
I can't b-- (Pause) Ms Vonarb?
Axel immediately opens her stall's door and looks in the direction of ALICIA VONARB'S voice. Vonarb walks towards Axel.
VONARB
And to think I'd meet you here of all places?
AXEL
I never expected to see you here, either.
VONARB
Well, isn't this quite the reunion?
AXEL
Eh. Not really.
VONARB
I'm surprised you got clever enough to get yourself out of prison.
Axel exits her stall.
AXEL
So, is that to say you're impressed with me?
VONARB
Nope. How'd you think I found you here so easily?
AXEL
Easily? That was easy?
VONARB
Anyway... Don't think I came trying to find you for no reason, now.
AXEL
Oh yeah! Coincidentally, I'm a bit short on cash. You don't happen to want to hire me again, don't you?
VONARB
(Laughs)
What? After getting yourself thrown in jail?
AXEL
Oh... (Pause) What are you even here for, anyway?
VONARB
Well. First of all... (Clears throat) Whatever you do, please don't take this the wrong way.
AXEL
Huh?
Silence. The two stare at each other. Axel tilts her head in confusion. Eventually, O MIHO and K CLAYMONT enter the room. Miho holds a taser while Claymont holds a bag.
CLAYMONT
Now, I don't mean to spread any panic or alarm--
AXEL
(Gasps)
You gotta be kidding me!
VONARB
I just said to not take it the wrong way--
AXEL
I knew it! You are as easy to see through as a window! It's 'cause of my “WANTED” sign, isn't it, Vonarb?
VONARB
Wrong!
AXEL
Huh?
VONARB
You see, we're here to keep you away from those authorities. And knowing you, you're probably so incompetent that you'd just wind up stuck in prison again! So, since you're with us, you're going nowhere.
AXEL
What? Why?
VONARB
You're pretty infamous now. And I've got my business to worry about, too. So, if it didn't all add up in that brain of yours, let's just say, I don't want to risk you ratting me out.
AXEL
Yeah, I'm not doing that!
Grabbing her guitar, Axel jumps on the sinks and runs along them. Miho runs to tase her. Axel whacks him with her guitar and then heads right out the door. Claymont follows.
CLAYMONT (O.S)
I got it!
EXT. CITY STREETS – DAY
A view of the front of a pub. There is people scattered everywhere. Suddenly, the door swings right open and Axel sprints outside with her guitar now strapped over her back. She continues along the street. Claymont chases right after.
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deepdonutkid · 4 years ago
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Modern head canon part 3
Shelby-Family and music
Arthur
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He listens to classic rock like cream and Derek and the dominos. The clash, the Beatles, Queen, the doors… stuff like that, but different to his brother John, he doesn’t keep a lot of records around and doesn’t go to concerts anymore. Also he is not interested in finding new music, but he listens to the radio in the car, because it’s just easier this way. And while he is working on a car, there better be music blasting all over the garage.
Song to represent him: Born under a bad sign- Cream
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Cus we’re at it!  Like mention before, he owns a huge collection of CDs and Vinyls. John loves concerts and goes to at least one per month. It is probably more. In his free time he wears band shirts. Suits are cool, but not very comfortable. And he would let his girlfriend wear his shirts, because they look super-hot on her. Especially, if the shirt is the only thing she is wearing.
In his apartment there is an expensive sound system, which he can also console from his phone, but no one but him is allowed to touch it. And you can look at the records, but you have to put them back in place, because he likes to have a special order with his collection. Nobody understands that order. Also worth mentioning, John knows bands nobody else knows and he could talk hours about that topic only. His family is already annoyed by him and won’t even ask a music question while he is in the room.
(I have a playlist of songs; I think that suits him just right, but enough said about my little guilty pleasure. So sorry about the list, I couldn’t decide on one song only. If someone is acutally interested or just liked the songs I picked… there are more where that is coming from)
Song:
Little Monster- Royal Blood
Night People- You Me At Six
Just to Get Your High- Arcades and Lions
Do You Want to- Franz Ferdinand
Gang Control- Leftöver Crack
Too Drunk to Fuck- Dead Kennedys
Finn
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Sweet, little Finn likes to emulate his brothers. So he is trying to listen to all the old stuff his brothers like. Huge Queen Fan, but he also likes so much more music. Finn has a little thing for minimal and well, he doesn’t fixate on just one genre- but he hides that from John, because John is so picky about music. The smolest Shelby brother also likes going to clubs and dancing there, with the b-boyz and the b-girls. Isaiah is always with him and they keep each other’s back.
Finn is chill and he clearly gives of the “indie-vibe”. I’m thinking of Hozier and Milky Chance.
Song: The Game- Milky Chance |Wasteland, Baby- Hozier
Tommy
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(I thought about that so fricking long. What kind of music would Tommy hear? A friend said something like, he don’t like music at all, but I think that’s not possible as music is available nowadays and all around us and it’s human to like melodies and the rhythm)
Tommy is the guy who would prefer silence, especially when he needs to think, but of course, when there is nothing on his mind and he has some free time with his family or friends, music is okay.
He likes romani music as this reminds him of his mother, which was a beautiful singer and would sing whenever she felt the need to. This music also reminds him of his childhood. Tommy is very reflected on that part. He knows when his parents failed and weren’t the best parents. He is still bitter about his father and wished that his mother hadn’t died, but he also remembers how much fun he had with is siblings or his parents, when they had a good day. Sometimes he likes to think about that time of life. And the music brings back the memories. Then he even likes to dance- with the right woman of course.
Besides that he likes instrumental music, like tango music or classical pieces, because there are no distracting vocals.
Song: Barcelona Gipsy Klezmer Orchestra - Djelem Djelem
And I’ll add a song with I associate with him: Bad things – Jace Everett | Bad news- Melody Gardot
Polly
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Jazz, definitely Jazz here. To specify… Swing, Gypsy Jazz like Django Reinhard-Style, Bebob and some Gospel, which is not Jazz, but just leave it here.
She can also dance to that and if she’s getting an invitation to a concert she is most likely to say yes. Polly likes to show of her skills and the most guys are pretty impressed by that and her stunning confidence. When she enters the dance floor, the heads turn around.
Aberama likes to dance with her until they fight for air. Then they drop dead on a chair and drink some more.
And she taught Michael to dance, so he doesn’t have to sit around at parties. Actually she taught them all, but it didn’t work with Arthur and John.
Song: Whatever Lola wants- Sarah Vaughan | No Man’s prize – Melody Gardot
Michael
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He can dance so well. Some might think he is even better than his mum. While he was in custody with the other family he had dancing classes and he’d loved it. Mainly because there he could meet pretty girls and he was one of the only boys. Until this day he still likes to dance with a girl, but he can also do it solo.
But his taste in music goes far beyond the music his mother likes. He has a thing for hard tech, hard bass, gabba, French core and general techno, but not house. And yes, he learned jump style or hakken, because he liked the challenge. Finn films him sometimes while doing that. He is proud and would totally argue with John about music. Michael also likes some rap and the artist The Weeknd. His music always makes me think of Michael
Song: It’s called XCT –Dr. Peacock |Often- The Weeknd
Ada
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She isn’t so fussy about music. If she likes something, she likes it. As easy as that. She doesn’t like to stick to a genre and listens to everything that is shown to her. Her playlist look like pure chaos because there is pop mixed with rock mixed with jazz mixed with metal mixed something else.
And she likes to play music all the time, because she is not comfortable with dead silence. So her music plays while she is working, while she is baking, while she goes for a walk or grocery shopping. She dances a little, but isn’t so confident as Michael or Polly. Ada is somehow pretty up to date when it comes to music. She always knows the latest song of her favorite artists.
Song: Prisoner- Miley Cyrus ft. Dua Lipa |Back to Black - Amy Winehouse
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