#music fetival

[natvind]

Tyrann at Metal Magic Festival, 13.07.24

[charlicpace]

rp ideas i'm obsessed with but will obviously never open

skeleton rp set in a theatre, following the production of an original musical with every single role in the building having a skeleton (cast, crew, foh, orchestra, security) down to specifics of who's at the merch stall and who's in the ensemble but u/s leading man, plot drops involving the development of the show, showmances, backstage drama, the app count being the casting call, unfollows being the end of contract & characters who are being unfollowed being cast members that take their last bow & foh that quit/leave, anybody brought in after opening being new, and the only aspect of the production being npc being the creative team and the main is run as if from their perspective.

small town rp with heavy inspo from british soaps - wildly intricate and overlapping family connections with each new character needing to have some sort of connection to preexisting characters (maybe 3+ each to avoid bubbling) and all the insane amount of drama, no need for storyline and plot approval as anything goes and the more soap-like and dramatic, the better. definitely mumu with no character cap. massive families, kill characters off when you get bored, run a plotline with six possible baby daddies, long lost siblings, the wildest events known to man to shake things up, a safe space for absolute chaos

city rp where the only thing the characters have in common is have at least 30k followers on tiktok (for whatever reason - influencers, mummy vloggers, professional in x sharing their expertise, someone who given their friend's old popular account, literally just has followers because they're pretty, sibling of more sucessful tiktoker, sketch comedians, celebrity that just so happens to have an account, person who went viral once and got followers but hasn't posted anything since, etc)

rp set at a music festival, again including everyone (artists, crew, security, vendors, festival go-ers) with a few weeks to write out the events of the weekend -- make it a longer one for plot sake, thursday to sunday or something -- and then time jump to the same festival the following year with a shake up and some slight shifts (maybe a mumu for character swapping-out purposes, but there's always repeat artists and loads of people go to the same fetival every year) rinse and repeat every few weeks, detailing the lives of these people at this yearly festival with fun time jumps and only getting a snippet into this one weekend each year. lots of fun and potential.

[catthu]

Chenghuangmiao

I hadn't known what to expect when I arrived at Chenghuangmiao to meet up with a friend after sunset. The exterior glowed red and warm yellow with lantern-like lights, a sight I was quite fond of. As we walked to the inside, down streets of shops, kiosks, food stands and trinkets, it dawned on me that this felt like a festival. Sure, it was a bit touristy (or, a lot touristy!) but it didn't feel claustrophobic or crowded. We bought a little bit of fetival-like food here and there at different stalls, got charms and scented pouches, walked on a bridge over a pond surrounded by lantern-lit, large traditional buildings, with zither music in the background. All I was missing were festival games.

I thought about how this was just like the festival scene in Persona 3, then remembered amusingly that the same scene also happened at a shrine.

Being here relaxed me. Time seemed to have halted, standing still, nothing to worry about, and all that was left to do was to soak up the vibe.

[soundsof71]

The Who: Keith Moon (with Pete Townshend and Roger Daltrey in the background) at the Isle of Wight Festival, 1970, by Charles Everest

[coucoujedors]

4, 8, and 52! have an amazing day 💘

HI!!!! ❤️💛🧡

4. First concert you went to?

One direction in 2014 Shkshdks I was 12! And it was before I was in the fandom bc my sister was the biggest fan. After this concert, I went home and googled “one direction moments” and fimq came up with top 40 iconic larry moments and I’ve been here ever since

8. The farthest you’ve traveled to go to a concert?

Washington DC which is like 4 hours away. It was the one direction concert and we had to travel bc we were seeing it with my cousins. It was still a blast and like one of the best nights of my life

52. Favorite song you’ve heard live?

Honestly, Brendan Urie puts on quite a show so like I always talk about how his live performances are better than his recording so like his whole album was amazing, but I gotta give it to Taylor Swift when she mashed Wildest Dreams with Enchanted which was my sister’s fav song and my fav song combined. We almost passed out and we were crying for at least two hours after over it.

[all-blood-edm]

[fearcely]

Above & Beyond | EDC Las Vegas 2017

[spring2-trip]

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[colourofspring]

!! TAAE: TRAMLINES - TRUBBLE COMES HOME !!

After being a little quiet recently we're excited to have a gig announcement as we return to The Audacious Art Experiment in Sheffield for their Tramlines Fringe Festival - TAAE Tramlines: Trubble comes home.

The festival runs over two days on 20th & 21st July with bands and DJ's from evening until the early hours of the morning.

For full details check out the FB Event page: https://goo.gl/ZEsq5y

Entry will be cheap and it's BYOB so get yourselves there!

[willcallphotography]

Betty Cantrell live at Fayetteville, GA.

June 9, 2018.

[nothorses]

hi nothorses, long time reader, first time asker,

Can you remember the tallest man you've ever seen?

when I was 10 I went to an arts fetival in oregon with my family and they had this band come out to play it, and I remember watching them arrive from over a field, marching in and playing music as they went, with these massive men on stilts swaying and jerking overhead

imagine if tim burton made orchestral music, and also was a far happier man: that's what their music sounded like. upbeat and snappy, but also sort of... funky, off-beat, and twisted in that campy way that separates burton from 2009 reddit creepypasta authors.

in my memory, we streamed into the concert area and gathered, standing, before a stage; and the band marched between the two sides of the crowd like it was parting a sea, the stilted men walking among them in that way that makes you clench your teeth and bug your eyes out every step, wondering: will they find solid ground with the ends of their feet, or will they crush a skull beneath those massive sticks they walk upon? Will I bear witness to the world's bloodiest stilt accident?

as one man placed his massive wooden leg down just feet behind me, I craned my neck to watch him swing the other over my head. the view up at the far-away crotch of his baggy, blue-striped pants while he jerked unnaturally into the set of motions that would eventually bring his next step into action was, I think, the tallest thing I have ever seen in my life.

anyway here's one of their songs.

[marianajacqueline45]

18 de junio de #1967 Ese mismo dia, en el #mitico #fetival, #TheJimiHendrixExperience hace su primera actuación en Estados Unidos, quemando su guitarra en el escenario y quedaron unas fotos hoy icónicas. #Collage #Revista #RevistaCollage #música #music #HistoriadeMusica #rockandroll #USA (en Montevideo, Uruguay) https://www.instagram.com/p/By3naiHHjWJ/?igshid=17yeic0cece1v

[moonrvsworld]

Dim The Light, Mr. Kim.

(Chapter 1)

I like it when the lights are dim and all I can see is your face smiling back at me. The corner of your lips touch my insanity during the hard times when I need to take a deep breath everytime we touch. Yeah, that’s right. Just callin out my name, right on my ear. Tell me how difficult it is to refuse my existence in your life. Every moment will be a precious treasure for us. Something that I would never trade for any other happiness except stand by your side. Our moment will not be leftover. Since Im not a food you can taste then throw up haphazardly, cause Im a sucker.

  ***

Lee Seoho was just sixteenth when he met that guy. A mysterious older man who always wears blue jeans and a black leather jacket. His face was covered by a Yankee cap. A very quiet and do less. Nothing special. He was just sitting and watching his performance on the stage like the other guests but with different manner. Sometimes he tilted his head just to show how fascinated he is about the show. Sometimes he act like an older brother. Lookin at Seoho with the wise stare, gentle attitude and never try to make an eye contact which make it worst. But on the other nights, when the music started getting slower, he became the cold-blooded killer. The red wine make it worst. He gave a straight stab at Seoho’s chest without touching his body and left the weird scars after he’s gone.

Tonight Seoho found those same eyes. He sat among the older men who like to gamble at the casino. Seoho sang every part of his song as professional as usual. No one ever know that during the live performance, he got distraction caused by that mysterious man who finally appear after eight years left the missing peace in his heart. Nothing really change. Beside his proportional body, or deeper stare which clearly told that he missed same other way all these times.

“Can we talk to the customer?”

Seoho ever asked this question to his boss and that ugly little guy only chuckled. He smoked his cigar like there’s no tomorrow.

“What you’re gonna say to them? A thank you? I admit it as the sweetest thing, but sorry Seoho you need to keep your distance. You’re my expensive entertainer and no one can touch you, unless ...”

The boss staring at Seoho for a moment. He tried to thinking the right words for it. Seoho straightened up his body. He belives that there’s must be any other way so he can talk to that mysterious guy.

“Unless they pay for the worth value,” answerd the boss while laughing so hard. “You know what it means, right?”

“Im not a slave,” he grumbled and walk out from that room.

The laughter he left behind that door makes he felt so upset. How ironic when this place give him lots of money but treats him like a prisoners. For his boss, he’s the precious diamond. Yet he couldn’t save his own pride.

“Somebody want to see you after the show.”

The stage’s manager told Seoho behind the stage during break.

“Is it from the agency?” asked Seoho enthusiastically.

He’s been waiting for this. Since at a very young age, he’s doing performance from cafe to cafe, join music fetival, follow the audition, even busking. Anything that could be the posibble way to change his destiny. He ran from his house. Never wrote any letter to his family and risking his life at Big City to reach his dream. He promise he wont be a picky guy. Musical actor, band vocalis, or maybe idol sounds better than the most awaited singer in this luxury lounge.

“Im not sure, but I guess he’s one of our loyal costumers.”

The manager checked for the last performance and decided to give Seoho some times to meet their guest. He’s not lucky yet about the agency’s thing, but in this place, he probably the star. He has busier schedule than the others and slowy built his position as the important asset.

Seoho slowed down his feet when the VIP door appeared in front of his eyes. Suddenly he felt so nervous and didnt even know what he should say or do once he was inside. This the first time he can talk to consumer. He doesnt know what the hell is happening so that his boss finally give this rare permission. What an idiot thought, actually. If its all about the money, the he better shut the fuck up.

Seoho standing still in front of the door. He feels heavy doubt about it yet curious at the same time. What if he meet a mean guest? Someone who dont mind to throw a sack of money just to mocking him. Or a maniac? He ever heard this kind of story. There will always be someone who had the strange fetish and try to satisfy themselves by using our body. Seoho closed his eyes tightly. His head feels dizzy by now but finally he knocked the door, one or maybe twice. Right after he heard a vague answer, he took a deep breath and opened it. Seoho almost fainted when he saw that man sat on the couch.

“Hello.”

Oh! Is it his first time hearing that voice? So deep and husky. A type of voice which contain with spell to control your body and soul. Seoho forgot to answer because he still managed his heart. His jaw almost dropped to the floor, he bet he must be looks like an idiot right now. That guy was smiling. He looks so different with the Armani suits covered his proportional body.

“Hello?” he replied.

Seoho realized. He tried to bring his healthy mind into the unpredictable situation like this. He closed the door slowly, like a mother who was afraid that a little noise can disturb her baby.

“Im sorry, for being so rude. I just ...”

“Sit down, I didnt expect you to act this weird.”

Seoho sat in the corner. His nervousness made the Armani guy chuckled.

“Oh come on, why do you look so scared? I wont bite.”

The silly grimace appeared in Seoho’s face. He scratched the back of his head and made a little move into the middle of the couch. An expensive scent from that man’s body suddenly made the uneasy feeling. The mixed of aftershave and natural manly wood give the soft effect that touch Seoho’s nose.

“So ... finally I meet the ‘everyone’s favorite’ Lee Seoho in person. You cant imagine how happy I am now.”

Seoho nooded his head. “Thank you, Sir. Its an honor for me.”

HOW- TO – NOT- YELLING AT THIS TIME? OH HOLLY CRAAPP!!

Seoho shake his head to chase away the sound of his pathetic mind.

“Im Kim Geonhak, nice to see you.”

Geonhak lend his hand towards Seoho.

OKAY NOW SKIN SHIP? WHAT ELSE THEN? A HUG?

“Shut up, you idiot,” he grumbled.

“Excuse me?” Geonhak looks confused for a second.

“Oh, no.” Seoho waved his hand. “Im sorry I ... umm ...  Mr. Kim.  I little bit nervous now, because ...  this is my first time and I didnt expecting about this meeting.”

Geonhak raised his eyebrow. “What a surprise, right? Its not a coincidence, Mr. Lee. I’ve been waiting for so many years to talk to you like this. I hope I didnt miss anything about you while I was away.”

YOU WHAT? SOMEBODY SLAP ME, PLEASE.

Seoho tried to make sure that Geonhak is the same mysterious guy that he was dying to meet eight years ago. Someone who sat in front of him turned into hot gentleman. His eyes, lips, hands, even his deep husky voice ... oh shit, there’s no way out.

“You grew up so well,” said Seoho while trying to give the purest smile.

YOU GREW UP SO WELL? IS THAT ALL YOU CAN SAY, YOU STUPID VIRGIN?

“Well, I think the hardest time of being youth made my self turn into this shape. Since life running so hard out there, you need to be harder, right?”

“Im agree with the harder thing.”

Sounds ambiguous but its fine. Seoho didnt let his smile go since the very first time he entered the room.

“I have so many things to talk with you.” Geonhak said honestly. He thought that there’s no use to waste his time by doing chit chat.

“Im not sure about this, Sir. I mean, is there anything that I can do for you?”

YEA. GET DOWN ON YOUR KNEE AND SUCK HIS DICK.

Seoho squeezed his own fingers. He hates his brain so much now. As Seoho watched Geonhak reached the krystal’s glass and poured the wine, he tried so hard to calm down his heart beat. The charisma, and intense gaze of that guy made him drowned into unpredictable situation.

“Before you do something to me, let me do something for you, Lee Seoho.”

WHAT? GET DOWN ON YOUR KNEE AND SUCK MY DICK FIRST?

Oh great. Now Geonhak called him with casual way which is created the awkward situation. Seoho swallowed his spit hardly.

“What will you do to me?”

The question sounds simple but Geonhak even surprise to its effect for his heart. The pulse getting increase. He was afraid Seoho will heart it.

“Just tryin to help.” Geonhak handed one of the glass to Seoho. “About your dream being recruited by the agency.”

Seoho gasped for a second. “Ho- how did you know?”

Geonhak crossed his legs. “I sat on the front row for almost two years, every night  watching you perform. You never change your spot. Either because this famous lounge loves you so much or you decided to wait someone to take you out from here. Maybe Im a litle bit late. I should reach my stable position before I save your life and it took so many years. Really out of my expectation.”

Something warm flow to the corner of his heart. Geonhak is not just a guest all this time. He sat there for a reason and Seoho didnt even had a courage to think about it this far. They were strange, so what’s all that for?

Seoho drank his wine to make his throat wet. But the liquor burnt his chest and gave the strange effect to his mouth. He works at that place for years but he never been touched any kind of alcohol. He’s pretty sure that liquor can make his life shorter. His mother told him that his father died at very young age because he always drunk for the rest of his life.

“I know some people from different agencies. Do you have your top list?” asked Geonhak. He tried to ignored Seoho’s cute reaction towards the wine. The butterflies inside his stomach flew every where, and even stop his heart beat for a second.

“I like to join two of the biggest. Ever tried the audition too.”

Geonhak couldnt control himself not to smirk. “Audition is only for naive people. Dont waste your precious time by joining that stupid thing.”

“Oh yeah? Then what the naive people like me should do?” Seoho glared cynicly.

“Ah, sorry, dont take it personal, please. Sometimes I become sarcastic and you can treat it as my silly joke.”

Seoho didnt say anything. He put the glass on the table and thought about no more drink to keep his mind stay on the state.

“I’ll give you the director’s phone numbers from your favourit. You can choose one of them, but give your self some time to think carefully. Every agencies has their own rules and obligation. Make sure you can deal with it.”

That Mr. Kim really made Seoho’s curiousity getting bigger.

“What is this all about, Sir?  I know there’s no free help in this world to share with.”

“Ahhh, you’re smarter than what I thought,” said Geonhak while his hand suddenly petted Seoho’s head.

OH MY GOSH, THE ELECTRIC EFFECT FEELS LIKE ORGASM WARNING!!

A litte surprised, Seoho moved his body. Geonhak’s palm feels warm and without even knowing, he didnt shout any protest.

“Do you always wear this kind of clothes to perform?”

Now Geonhak’s finger moved down below Seoho’s uncovered shoulder. The custom a little bit unique. Not a crop top one, that usually used by Seoho in every Saturday night. This is only a loose satin shirt. Seoho let it unbutton so his colar bone showed up whenever he moved his arms.

“They determined every custom, I couldn’t refuse,” he whispered.

Oh my. Look at those pretty eyes smile and blushing face. Geonhak gulped while looked away.

“I didnt say that your clothes is terrible, but I want to see you wear the proper dress later. I will tell them to change that concept. I dont like your half naked body can be seen by everyone.”

Seoho turned his eye into Geonhak’s face. He didnt really understand about that guy’s concern about his clothes but suddenly his warning just now gave him another warm effect that fulfil his heart. For all this time, no one ever care about him except his singing ability. No matter how silly his clothes that made he feel uncomfortable, they wouldnt accept no. After all, he needs money. There’s no use to spill the complain.

“You can come to one of the agency office tomorrow morning, they will welcoming you. Just say my name, I already told about your arrival.”

“Are you serious?” Seoho’s eyes wide open. “I mean, this fast?”

“Ten years of waiting and you still amazed? You’re so pure, Seoho,” he sneered. “Is it your natural character or you built something on purpose to make you look innocent?”

“What do you mean?” Seoho looks offended now. His whole mood totally like a teenager girl. He even wonder why he should act like this since he realised that every time he showed up any reactions, Geonhak was never mad.

“You look mesmerize on the stage, but do people even realize how fragile and sensitive you are now? Its troublesome, I guess.”

“Are you here to help or mocking me, Sir? Because I dont have time to play with someone who only can say bad words without think about its impact for the others.”

Seoho forgot his euphoria about the agency’s thing before and almost stand up but Geonhak succesfully hold his hand to prevent him leave  that room.

“Hey, Im sorry, okay. Just consider it as my happiness because I can see you again after a very long time.”

Geonhak’s grip become soften after ten seconds. Its so confusing for Seoho. No, seriously, but Geonhak really makes him so weak for no reason. The way he touched his hand sent the butterfly effects towards his whole body. Its ticklish. The strange feeling makes him finally stay after Geonhak apologized.

“Just stay here, you dont have to do anything. I need to see you on my side, safe and sound,” asked Geonhak with that excite voice.

IS THIS GUY TRYIN TO FUCK ME BY HIS VOICE?

Seoho doesnt have any other choice. He sat back beside Geonhak, even a little bit closer than before.

“What will you do, now?” asked Seoho.

“Just drink,” he answered. His stare focused on the wine bottle. “Since you cannot drunk, you better watch me and bring me home later cause Im pretty sure I will pass out.”

“I still have another schedule.” He refuted and crossed his hand in front of his chest. Playin annoyed.

Geonhak couldnt hold his laugh. “I already cancelled all, you better take your time with me tonight.”

Without any other clue, Seoho looks desperate for knowing this guy after him. He squinted his eyes and start asking another question.

“Who are you? Why did you do this to me?”

Geonhak handed his empty glass to Seoho. Its a silent instruction for him to fill in the liquor. Its funny how Seoho always obey what Geonhak ask for. He poured the wine into the glass and watching Geonhak drank patiently.

“Im just your secret admire. Nothing special, Seoho. Like the other guest who really amused by your voice when you sing. I believe that angel might be a singer.”

“That was silly,” he denied. “I never accept such a cringe words like that.”

Kim Geonhak laugh randomly. He took another sip of the wine.

“You sure you’re good drinker?” Seoho watching him and took his turn to mock.

Geonhak chuckled. His eyes suddenly make a line shape yet looks so cute with his wide smile.

“I’m a bad one. I dont even know what am I drinking now, is it a wine or margarita?” He paid attention towards his glass like he watch some magic water.

Seoho couldnt understand this guy. A wierd, mysterious, silly and built body man with handsome face. He came from nowhere, cancelled all the schedule, and pay for the drink that he doesnt even know its type. If Seoho has a psychopath blood on his body, it would be easier to kill this man then rob all his money. Unfortunately, Geonhak seems like a true gentleman. He raised his tone while speaking but he never would being rude.

Wait. Seoho blinked his eyes couple times when he realised he observed that guy this much. He must be feel suspicious, right? Since the sudden comeback after years, then this unexpected meeting where Geonhak talked about him like he knows everything.

“Do you ever sell your soul to devil?” asked Geonhak with unstable tone.

Seoho rolled his eyes. “You drunk now. Shall we go?”

“Ssshhhtt.” He whispered and put his finger to his lips. “I wont go anywhere as long as you were here.”

“I cant help drunken man like this. Im afraid everything will become worst.”

“Im the worst thing,” he wisphered. “And you’re the trouble.”

Geonhak’s finger pointed on Seoho’s chest.

“Now I wonder, whats in there.” Geonhak look at that chest with full attention.

“What do you mean?” asked Seoho. His voice sounds tremble.

When Geonhak move his stare to Seoho’s face, the time stop by that moment.

“Whats in you heart? Is there someone I have to deal with?”

“Sir.” Seoho grabbed Geonhak’s fore finger.

Both of them now in  silence. Geonhak stared at Seoho too deep. Either the effect of wine or his burst feeling towards Seoho, he dare himself to reach Seoho’s lips. Seoho shocked but he couldnt run anywhere since the other Geonhak’s hand already rich his back.

“Can I taste it? Your lips look sweeter than this wine.”

All Seoho can do just held his breath. He collected all the air around them and save it into his lungs. Their lips met, on the surface. A slight kiss without any hesitate makes Seoho seems like ready to collapse at the moment. Geonhak stayed on his position. He’s waiting for the reaction. A slap, or maybe hard punch on his face. All posiblities are available for now. But Seoho did nothing. He just closed his eyes and stucked like a teenager who had to deal with his first kiss.

“Do you feel that?” asked Geonhak gently.

“Feel what?”

“Because I feel it,” added him with intense gaze.

Seoho sighed deeply. “You drunk, its just your delusion.”

“If your lips is such a delusion, I dont mind to be a drunkard for the rest of my life.”

“I dont like drunkard, its remind me of my dead father.”

Geonhak put his serious expression which is making him hotter than hot.

“Then what do you like?” he asked for the last question before he decided wheter he will try to bite those lips or not.

“Just try it again later.” Seoho answered. “With the most concious condition of yours.”

(to be continue)

[ms-photograph]

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[aurora-daily]

The 2019 Outisdelands festival folder is not correct. That was a very bright daytime show and she wore her seafoam green/white mesh crop top with sheer flowing white skirt.

Hello!

Thank you for telling us about this but we have several questions to ask you for specifying and, maybe, there is some sort of misunderstanding, I’m afraid.

So, the first question here is actually: about which date out of two we have there of Outside Lands Music Festival are you talking about? As you can see on the gallery preview of our gallery page, there are two dates: August 9th and August 10th

Clicking here on the fetival’s name leads to our Drive gallery. As you can see by the preview, “That was a very bright daytime show” description fits to the first day of that festival aka August 9th, and if you see among Drive folder’s uploadings (link to the folder) the “she wore her seafoam green/white mesh crop top with sheer flowing white skirt“ description of her outfit actually doesn’t fit here because the top was blueish-grey (depending on photo editing) and the skirt was blueish-grey and brown. 

As for August 10th, we only saw the nighttime show photos at The Independent and that’s it. I think that photographers that took photo in the evening during that knew what they were talking about:

We have no idea if there was a daytime show that day and whether there are photos from there. 

So, the second question is: if you were at that festival or just saw the photos of her in the outfit you described, can you, please, let us know then? Thank you

- Nikol