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2o3dinge · 1 year ago

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Colin & Jared and another Dublin thing that connects them: U2

Colin Farrell and Jared Leto have one thing in common beyond a doubt: their affinity for the band U2. Not only affinity for, but also proximity to them.

Jared & U2

Let's look at the picture below. It hints at U2 gifting the Leto brother's band Thirty Seconds to Mars (30STM) a lot of Guinness and Champagne and leaving their 'best wishes' and a recipe to mix all of that together after 30STM's Dublin concert on May 30, 2018.

Pretty friendly. Yeah, and why not?

In 2017 Jared had in fact presented the 'Global Icon' Award To U2 at the MTV EMAs like a good ol' friend and with a lot of praise, framing the influence of U2's 1987 album The Joshua Tree on Shannon and him in the 80ies like some kind of founding myth for 30STM. It's not even hyperbole: they had frequent U2 collaborators Steve Lillywhite and Flood produce their album This Is War (2009) and Lillywhite Love, Lust, Faith + Dreams (2013). Unsurprisingly they sound very U2ish.

Fun fact: the picture was posted on Twitter on May 31 - Colin Farrell's 42nd birthday.

Colin & U2

Colin Farrell is some kind of honorary member of U2 since - forever. A google search reaps plenty of evidence of him going to concerts or hanging out with them at PR events, award shows or just hanging out.

He's so close with the band, he even met his on-off-girlfriend through them, who was The Edge's PA. It's not only him, all Farrells are friendly with the band. In 2011 Bono attended Eamon Farrell's birthday party, who's Colin's brother, even though Colin wasn't present, and so on. I don't know if this is a common Dubliner thing, maybe all Dubliners know U2 personally in some way...

Fun fact: Colin's godmother and aunt Martina is married to a man who owned U2's favorite club among others in the 1980ies. U2 once flew from somewhere in Europe back to Ireland just to go to that club.

In 2003, Colin, at the height of superstardom, and Bono were practically glued together. The picture below shows them at an Oscar party (Jared was there too).

Jared & U2

Jared has crossed paths at least with The Edge and Bono long before 2017. No wonder as Bono is a sucker for fame and money and has been mingling in Hollywood society for decades. In 2003, the year Colin was glued to Bono's side, Jared's hardly been a total stranger to the "U2'ers" either...

The picture below shows him at a Golden Globes party in 2003. (Colin was there too) Jared's girlfriend Cameron Diaz, at the height of her stardom and who would dump him for Justin Timberlake shortly after this, had starred in Scorsese’s Gangs on New York (2002). U2 had written a song for the soundtrack and won a Golden Globe award for it, but not the Oscar. In fact, the movie won none of its ten nominations. All Oscar hopes for that movie were squashed.

We see Jared here kind of cockblocking/chatting up Daniel Day Lewis whom he to this day quotes as an inspiration and role model as an actor.

Colin & Jared & U2

Alexander (2004) was shot on three different locations in Morocco, England and Thailand from late September 2003 to mid February 2004. Right after returning home from the Alexander set in Thailand, Jared started to perform Where the streets have no name (WTSHNN) at 30STM concerts. Along with this the infamous Alexander-ish song A Modern Myth was played live for the first time, which made it the first song from their 2005 album A Beautiful Lie that saw the light of day.

After shooting for months with ultra U2 fan Colin, choosing a U2 song that talks of sunlight, dust clouds, poison rain, the desire to break free and be together - and desert plains.... Hello Morocco nostalgia?! Most of the cast were Irish dudes culturally socialized in the 80ies. I can easily imagine this song being an unoffical hymn at parties. Besides Macarena, maybe.

I think, for Jared WTSHNN is linked to the experience of shooting Alexander, which he said was full of "adventures" and changed his life and let him "fall in love with the desert". Both Jared and Colin have talked about the "amazing" experience they had in Morocco. It's telling that after general shooting for Alexander had stopped merely a week prior (Feb 13, 2004), Jared flew back to L.A., still looking like Hephaistion and all, and played these two songs.

In 2008 Colin and Jared were in Park City, Utah, for several days. Why?

The Sundance Film Festival.

Colin promoted In Bruges (2007) and the documentary Kicking it (2008). He was executive producer and narrator for the latter. In Bruges was set as the opening night film and premiered on January 17. The film would rehabilitate Colin as an actor after the ill-received Alexander had almost tanked his career and plunged him into the arguably most severe personal crisis of his life.

In January 2008 Colin was 31 years old and 24 months into his struggle for sobriety. His little son had been diagnosed with a rare genetic disorder that would impede his intellectual development and come with medical complications. Colin's had to wrestle with a stalker, with the publication of an unauthorized sex tape and a romantic liaison with a 21-year-old medical student that took a morbid turn when her depressive ex-boyfriend couldn't handle the break-up and committed suicide. And certainly there were some more problems that didn't go public.

In Bruges though would win him a Golden Globe 2009. A ray of light on the horizon...

Fun fact: Colin's character is named Ray. Jared had played a Ray before in Lonely Hearts Killers (2006) with Salma Hayek, who had starred alongside Colin in Ask the Dust (2006) right before she went on to shoot with Jared. A character called Rayon would then be Jared's Oscar ticket in 2014.

Jared had no movies to promote at Sundance 2008, he was just there... he hopped from party to party accompanied by Brent Bolthouse - a man generally described as a L.A. "nightlife impresario and businessman" - to whom Jared was glued to in public for most of the 2000s until he was suddently and inexplicably not. Jared's most memorable contribution to the festival that year was making out with Paris Hilton for some reason.

Jared and Colin with festival director Geoff Gilmore.

On January 19, 2008 U2 graced the Park City, Utah with their presence to introduce another of their vanity projects: U2 3D. "U2 3D mobilizes digital 3-D and surround-sound technology to plunge us into almost supernatural proximity to the musicians." Alright...

Jared and Brent attended the first screening of U2 3D. The two screenings and parties for U2 3D were the hottest tickets in town that year. Long waiting lines and exclusive guest lists.

Before the screening there was a U2 3D cocktails and dinner party at the Bon Appetit Supper Club. Colin was invited. He's chatting to the U2 3D director Catherine Owens here.

But he left early to attend the screening of Kicking it. From there he went to the after party at Greenhouse at the top of Main and hung out some more with Brendan Gleeson and Mary-Kate Olsen. The U2 3D after party was at the same place. One party became the next and Colin and the U2ers were present.

The picture shows Colin and Mary-Kate cuddling at the In Bruges party, two days before the U2 3D premiere.

Fun fact: Mr. Leto isn't a stranger to the Olsen twins, especially Ashley, either...

I'm pretty sure the two well-connected L.A. hipsters Leto and Bolthouse didn't miss out on the U2 3D after party. There were rumors of the band performing there, which didn't happen in the end. They somehow had secured tickets for the screening, which, by all accounts, wasn't an easy task, they probably made their way inside the after party as well.

It's improbable that Colin and Jared roamed the same street at the same festival for some days, and didn't take notice of each other, not even amidst the U2 hype in that year.

Especially when an Irish newspaper article would quote Jared saying something like this shortly after this (January 25, 2008):

I don't know if you've spent any time in Colin's company, but that guy is just so amazing. His zest for life is infectious. I consider him to be a good friend and hopefully if he's in Dublin when we're there, we'll get to hang out.

So why not hang out in Park City? Proof of this "good friendship" is hard do come by since at least 2004.

U2 360° tour 2009

So this is Jared in a workflow in his home studio cutting the Kings and Queens music video. Only two months to go until the release of This Is War. Maybe he's a bit distracted because all the celebrities flock out to Pasadena to see U2 on their 360° tour at the Rose Bowl. Among them - of course - Colin Farrell, seen here in the backstage area. He's found himself a second baby mama while filming a movie with her the year before.

Fun fact: the liaison unfortunately overlapped with his relationship with writer Emma Forrest to whom he also proposed parenthood, as one can read in her very fine, bittersweet memoir Your Voice In My Head (2011).

Her name is Alicja Bachleda-Curuś. She's 26 years old in this picture (baby daddy is 33) and has delivered a baby son only 18 days ago but you wouldn't know it just looking at her. It's unclear whether the reIationship at this point is still a romantic one, or if it ever really was, because he was already busy thinking about Elizabeth Taylor when he came home from the hospital. Alright... Alicja's baby daddy is about to dump her, but provide for her. That kind of thing.

I somehow love that Henry is her spitting image nowadays!

MTV Unplugged (2011)

In 2011 30STM performed a very good version of WTSHNN during their session. Obviously still fans of the song.

Fun fact: Colin was in NYC on the day (May 13) the MTV Unplugged session with the WTSHNN cover was recorded.

He was papped around Times Square, early and late evening in front of the (then) Foxwoods Theatre (right next to the New Victory Theater) looking a bit pissed.

Apparently he was on his way to a preview performance for the ill-fated Spider-Man musical Turn off the dark that had music written by his buddies Bono and The Edge. After a hiatus for creative overhaul preview shows had begun again May 12th.

Fun fact: this whole Spiderman musical idea suffered from hubris, not unlike Alexander had, which was mostly rooted in this constellation:

Other pics and a video of Colin were taken in front of the Mandarin Oriental hotel, wether it was the next morning or not is hard to tell. Colin takes a cab and off he goes… He's in different attire and not accompanied by his sister Claudine, so probably the day after, May 14.

Anyway, he went to NYC with his sister, and though all the available paparazzi fotos give the date as May 13, there's a chance the Farrell siblings were personally invited by the producers, namely Bono and the Edge, to attend the reopening (preview) show which was set for the 12th. Whichever date it was, the fact remains that Colin was in town when Jared recorded MTV Unplugged.

Fun fact: Unplugged also featured a cover version of Message in a bottle by The Police, that wasn't televised (along with Alibi). They played an acoustic version of Message in a bottle 18 times while on tour in 2005 and 9 times in 2006, then several years did not. 2005 was the year Colin was shooting Miami Vice ending in an OD, and 2006 his first year sober after rehab.

Jared had multi day rehearsals for Unplugged at the (former) Sony music studios which were in 20 min walking/driving distance from Times Square. All of the places are in proximity.

Wouldn’t Colin pay a visit to a friend he used to be close to, a fellow U2 fan? It would be so fitting for him as a gesture of support.

Alas, nothing of the kind was ever known…

#jared leto #farrelleto #alexander 2004 #Colin Farrell/Jared Leto #alexander (2004)#farrelleto meta #colin farrell

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lunapaper · 10 months ago

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Album Review: It's the End of the World But It's a Beautiful Day - Thirty Seconds to Mars

Not much has changed since the release of Thirty Second to Mars’ last album, 2018’s America; the band are apparently still trying to sound like a cut-price Imagine Dragons. Hell, Imagine Dragons don’t sound much like Imagine Dragons anymore…

Burnt out and no longer seen as mainstream darlings, the Las Vegas band shifted their focus towards a darker, more industrialised sound on their 2021 single, ‘Cutthroat.’

Produced by Rick fuckin’ Rubin, the song goes hard. Frontman Dan Reynolds goes to war with himself, a doom pop exorcism culminating in an eerie gospel choir. ‘Only one of us gon' make it out alive and it's not you!’ he cries in almost metal-like fashion. The moment Imagine Dragons became dark and jaded was the moment Imagine Dragons finally became interesting.

So, what of their slick stadium rock sound, then? What of the explosive drum bursts and EDM-lite synths?

It appears Reynolds has handed them down to Thirty Seconds to Mars. Now granted, the duo (consisting of Jared Leto and his brother, Shannon) were already starting to sound like Imagine Dragons on America, but now they’re going all in, bringing Reynolds on as a producer. That’s right, the guy from Imagine Dragons helped to produce Thirty Seconds to Mars’ latest album, It's the End of the World But It's a Beautiful Day. All we need now is a feature from Adam Levine and the rock-lite trifecta will finally be complete.

Every time I read the title, that Michael Bublé song pops into my head. It just signals even more pretension, even more auto-fellatio from Jared Leto, the self-styled messiah of the totally-not-a-cult Echelon, who holds ‘summer camps’ for fans on so-called Mars Island off the coast of Croatia every year.

Each song clocks in at under 3 ½ minutes, all with painfully cheesy titles: ‘Life is Beautiful,’ ‘Love These Days,’ ‘Lost These Days’ (???), ‘Never Not Love You’… That last one is right up there with The Simpsons’ ‘Lovely to Love Your Lovin.’’

And they all sound as bland, as generic and as paint-by-numbers as you’d expect, utilising the same electro pop blueprint, including explosive drum bursts and ‘woah-ohs’ in place of a real hook.

And the corny platitudes, dear reader, are they ever in abundance!

On the syrupy ‘Seasons,’ Leto opens with the line ‘People, they come, and people, they go/When the leaves change and the colors they show/Can you hold on through the seasons?’ before going on to self-flagellate (‘My fault, that's the truth, I won't lie/Fucked it all up, now I'm tryna make the wrongs right’). ‘I think that it's so strange what we call love these days/Kinda fucked up and fake,’ he later declares on ‘Love These Days’ with a shrug.

‘Life is Beautiful, meanwhile,’ is the boilerplate underdog anthem the band have long made their trademark, with Leto trying to compel the masses to revolt against some nebulous force – war, corruption, greed, women over the age of 25. Fill in the blanks yourself, Thirty Seconds to Mars isn’t gonna do all the work for you!

A lot of the album has the 50-something Leto attempting to cast himself as a moody and lovesick teen, but with the pseudo-intellectual musings of a third-rate lit professor who’s prone to dating his students. Some of the most egregious examples include the simpering ‘Never Not Love You,’ ‘Lost These Days,’ where Leto proclaims, ‘Being with you is like dancing with a loaded gun,’ and ‘Get Up Kid,’ which includes the line: ‘God broke my heart, but life ain't got any laws/Reached the border, now I'm climbin' up the walls.’

That last track is also where Leto’s strained vocals become most obvious. Throughout the album, there are vain attempts to cover up the damage with layers of reverb, autotune and other effects, but it only further emphasise his painful croaking. For real, who the fuck blows out their voice just before recording an album? Have years of screaming THIS IS WHO I REALLY AM finally taken their toll?

Thirty Seconds to Mars not only continue to accept Imagine Dragons’ hand-me-downs on It's the End of the World But It's a Beautiful Day, but also sound like a much sleazier Bastille at times. The album somehow manages to be even more unimaginative than America, cycling through the same dated beats and overwrought cliches. ‘Love These Days’ outright steals part of the melody from ‘Grease (is the Word)’ at one point!

And like The Jonas Brothers’ The Album, Jon Bellion’s stink is also on It's the End of the World..., adding his corporate pop pandering to some of the album’s worst tracks, including ‘Lost These Days’ and ‘Never Not Love You.’

But the worst thing about this album? It’s boring. There’s not a whole lot to take the piss out of here without repeating myself. At least America had that laughably misguided campaign behind it, where Leto hitchhiked his way across the country trying to get back in touch with the ‘little people,’ the common folk, the dirty povs like you and me. I didn’t even know a new Thirty Seconds to Mars album had come out until I saw a review of it on Sputnik Music. Or on Genius, I forget...

What I’m trying to say is It's the End of the World But It's a Beautiful Day is empty and soulless, and you just can’t morb to it. Thirty Seconds to Mars have managed to make being nondescript an art form at this point, like an overgrown emo version of Bebe Rexha or Ava Max. Even Imagine Dragons, once a pop rock punchline, have attempted to evolve in the years since America’s release. And when Imagine Dragons start having loftier musical aspirations than Thirty Seconds to Mars...

Maybe Jared should just retire to his creepy island and forget this whole music thing.

- Bianca B.

#music #thirty seconds to mars #30 seconds to mars #jared leto #it's the end of the world but it's a beautiful day #new #reviews #albums #Bianca B

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darklydeliciousdesires · 4 years ago

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Shannon Leto Masterlist

Accessible through the hashtag DDDmasterlistsShannonLeto

Awakening the Black Swan

He’s Back - Sequel to Awakening the Black Swan

Friends...with Benefits?

Love Bites

Never have I Ever

Good to be Home - Sequel to Never have I Ever

Playing with Fire

Parenthood

Hot to Death

Dangerous Curves

Malibu - A sequel to Dangerous Curves

Angry Anniversary

Double Measures

Morning Sun

A Cut above the Rest

Norah with an H

Two Ships

Best Birthday Ever

Between Love and Hate

Sunday Pleasures

Yoga Time

Need

A Wedding in Tuscany

There’s no Me without You - Sequel to Friends...with Benefits

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Chapter Nine

Chapter Ten

Tiny Feet - A sequel to There’s no Me without You

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Epilogue

Some Enchanted Destiny (Vampire Shannon fic)

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Chapter Nine

Chapter Ten

Chapter Eleven

Chapter Twelve

Chapter Thirteen

Chapter Fourteen

Chapter Fifteen

Chapter Sixteen

Chapter Seventeen

Chapter Eighteen

Chapter Nineteen

Chapter Twenty

Chapter Twenty One

Chapter Twenty Two

Chapter Twenty Three

Chapter Twenty Four

Chapter Twenty Five

Chapter Twenty Six

Chapter Twenty Seven

Chapter Twenty Eight

Chapter Twenty Nine

Chapter Thirty

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crue-sixx · 6 years ago

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The Proposal (Machine Gun Kelly Imagine)

This is a continuation of this headcanon.

This imagine also features Jared and Shannon Leto.

This was requested.

You and Casie were in the kitchen cooking dinner together while Kells was in the den with your dad, Jared Leto, and uncle Shannon. They were chatting as they waited around for the food to be ready. Casie had insisted that she help out and you were more than happy to oblige. She was an absolute sweetheart and you’d grown so close in the time you’d been with Kells. You were worried about how you would be with her since you weren’t used to kids and hadn’t had a motherly figure of your own besides your grandmother, but you should’ve never worried. It just came naturally to you.

“Can I stir that, Y/N?” Casie asked you sweetly.

“Sure,” you replied as you smiled and moved her step stool in front of the counter. You let her take your place and supervised to make sure she had it handled.

When she seemed to be doing just fine on her own, you turned to the stove to check on the other food. You were cooking a specialty of yours, vegetarian of course. It was your dad’s favorite and everyone else seemed to enjoy it as well. Even Casie.

Meanwhile in the den, Kells was conversing with your dad and uncle. They talked about anything and everything, but the topic had changed to touring.

“It’s just so hard going on tour and not being able to see Casie as much,” Kells sighed and your father nodded his head, understanding comepletely.

“I know how you feel,” your dad replied. “I was like that with Y/N. She would spend quite some time out on the road with us, but she had school and I knew it wasn’t the best for her to grow up on a tour bus. My mom would keep her for me during that time so I knew she was in good hands, but talking on the phone isn’t the same as actually being there.”

Kells nodded his head. That’s how he felt about it. Casie was in good hands as well, but he missed her. “Does it get any easier?”

Your dad shrugged with a small sigh. “I wouldn’t say that it gets easier, but you learn to deal with it. No sense in moping around about it. Y/N could tell when my spirits were down so I tried to stay as upbeat as I could. It helped her in the long run. Plus, I was out there working for her too so that I could provide a good home for her.”

“I miss Y/N when I’m away too,” Kells told your dad and uncle. “She comes out to see me as much as she can, but she has her own thing too.”

“You two seem to be doing pretty good though,” Shannon decided to comment.

They could all hear you and Casie giggling about something in the kitchen, which made them all smile. They were happy to hear the two of you having so much fun together. Kells was especially happy. His two favorite girls were getting along. What more could he possibly ask for?

“We are,” Kells replied and nodded with a smile. “We’re both pretty busy, but we make it work. We’ve managed a break in our work schedules lately so we’ve been able to spend a lot of time together and with Casie too.”

“That’s good to hear,” your dad said and smiled. “You know, I’ve never seen her so happy. Not in a long time anyways. She loves you and Casie so much.”

“We love her too,” Kells said with an even bigger smile.

About an hour later, Casie called all of the guys excitedly into the dining room where the food was laid out on the table along with plates, utensils, and cups filled with water. The guys all came in and took their respective seats. Kells sat at the head of the table between you and Casie. Your father sat by Casie since they were basically like best friends while your uncle sat by you. He nudged your shoulder playfully and you looked over at him.

“This looks great, sweetie,” he told you. “Thanks for having me over.”

“Uncle Shannon, you don’t have to thank me,” you told him. “You’re welcome here anytime.”

“Yeah, you bring awesome gifts!” Casie commented as Kells was fixing her plate and the rest of you laughed.

“Casie,” Kells whispered to her. “That’s a bit rude don’t you think?”

“Hey, I thought I brought the coolest gifts?” Your dad told her in a fake offended manner.

“You bring cool gifts too, JayJay,” Casie told him quickly, using his nickname. He would only let her call him that.

Your dad and uncle both couldn’t help but to bring gifts for the little girl. She was cute and charmed them very easily. She was close with your dad even though he didn’t have the long hair she liked so much anymore. She had been offended for a few days, but forgave him when he brought her a doll.

Everyone had their plates full and were eating the delicious food up. The guys made sure to compliment you and Casie on the food since you both made it. You were both quite proud of yourselves. You both even made some cookies for dessert that you all could enjoy. You went into the kitchen the man brought the platter of cookies out into the dining room with you.

Before you could sit down again, however, Kells stopped you by grabbing your hand in his. You looked down at him as he looked back up at you. He smiled at you and you returned the gesture.

“Y/N, you know I love you, right?” Kells asked you.

“Yeah, I know that, Kells,” you told him with a nod and a bit of confusion as everyone else stopped talking to watch you two. “I love you too.”

“You’re an amazing woman, Y/N,” he told you as he looked you right in your eyes. “You’re kind and beautiful...inside and out. You put everyone before yourself and make sure everyone is taken care of. You treat me so well, but more importantly...you treat my daughter wonderfully. You’re a wonderful person and a great role model for her. I’ll be happy if she grows up to be like you.”

You felt tears begin to form in your eyes from all of the kind words that Kells was speaking to you. You didn’t know where all of this was coming from, but you weren’t complaining. It was so nice to hear all of those things.

“I don’t know what I ever did to deserve a woman like you, but I’m happy for whatever it was,” he continued on before he moved out of his chair and got down on one knee. Your heart began pounding in your chest as your free hand moved to your mouth in shock. Kells dug into his pocket and presented a little box. He opened it and inside was the most gorgeous diamond ring you’d ever seen. You gasped as you heard everyone else do the same. They didn’t know about this either apparently. “Y/N, I’m a happy man, but please make me even happier by becoming my wife. Will you marry me?”

The tears came out then. There was no way you could hold them back any longer. Not when Kells had just said the sweetest things, presented you with a gorgeous ring, and asked you to marry him.

“Say yes!” Casie squealed, which made you all laugh.

You finally nodded your head. “Yes, of course I’ll marry you.”

Kells smiled real big before he took the ring out of the box and slipped it onto your ring finger. It was a perfect fit! Just like it was meant to be. He stood after that and pulled you into a kiss as everyone else cheered.

“I’m sorry if this wasn’t romantic,” Kells told you when you both pulled away from the kiss and he wiped your tears away. “I’ve been carrying that ring around with me everywhere for weeks just waiting for the right time. I thought being with our family and the ones we love would be the best.”

“Kells, it’s perfect,” you told him with a huge smile. “Absolutely perfect. I love you so much and I can’t wait to marry you.”

Kells smiled and rested his forehead in yours as you heard a throat clear. You both turned to look at your father.

“I don’t remember you asking for my blessing,” he said to Kells.

Kells’ eyes widened and he looked like a fish out of water as he scrambled for something to say to your dad.

“I’m just messing with you,” Your dad said as he finally laughed.

Kells visibly relaxed as your dad stood from his seat to come congratulate and hug you both. Shannon and Casie did the same.

“I helped pick out the ring!” Casie said before you bent down to hug her.

“It’s beautiful, Casie!” You told her in excitement when you pulled away from her. “Thank you so much.”

“Just wait till I tell your grandmother about this,” your dad commented. “She’s going to be pissed that she missed out on this.”

You made a face of fear as your father and uncle chuckled. They’d been in her path of wrath before. You were too happy to stay scared for too long, however. You were engaged to the love life. You couldn’t wait to become an official family.

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aucelebrity · 6 years ago

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Au Meme : You were a Thirty Seconds To Mars’ member and you left the band for a solo career.

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sydswritings · 6 years ago

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APMA’s - Part 2 (Chapter 28)

To avoid listening to Andy’s voice droning on, I let my eyes wander around the venue. I scanned from table to table, picking out people I knew, my friends, people I had never seen before, to the fans up in the stands. My eyes finally made it to the table to my right where Jacoby Shaddix and the rest of Papa Roach were supposed to be, only to find the table pretty vacant, even Kelly was gone. Where the hell did they all run off to? I shook my head, trying to clear it of my curiousity as I sipped on my drink, and continued on with my roamings, only to lock eyes with Shannon at the table to the left of us. His hazel green gaze shifted from surprise at being caught, to concern as he watched me down my sixth or seventh drink, I had honestly stopped counting at this point.

The burn of the liquor flipped in my stomach as I tried my best to look away. I hated that he looked at me like that. Didn’t he know I just wanted to forget about him? To forget that I was in love with him. To forget what it was like to finally kiss him and tell him how I felt just to have it end our friendship. I wanted more than anything to just sink into the oblivion that drinking offered. I wanted the pain to go away, any possible way. But I wouldn’t be the one to blink first, thankfully or not, I’m not sure which I feel right now, his girlfriend said something that had him finally breaking eye contact with me and looking over to the stage. The voices of Jack and Alex changed to that of Matt’s from Bullet for my Valentine and Alex from Atreyu as they presented Papa Roach’s performance.

“Come on people!” Jacoby’s voice vibrated through the room, “I wanna see you up!”

The chords of Getting Away with Murder had the fans jumping up and down, screaming at the top of their lungs to each lyric. I watched as the ginger headed frontman of Memphis Mayfire, Matty Mullins joined the stage, singing the next verse before Jacoby joined back in. Bands all around the room joined the fans, standing, jumping and singing and to hell with it I was one of them. The song soon came to an end much to my sadness.

“Wooo, AP how you livin’?” Jacoby laughed out as the crowd surrounding the stage yelled. “Everybody doin alright out there? I don’t know about you guys sitting on your asses over here,” he motioned to a couple of tables next to ours, “that shit ain’t rock-n-roll, what’s up! This ain’t television, come on!”

I laughed at the affronted looks at the bands behind us at being called out, before they finally rolled their eyes and stood up, half to join the rest of us and the other half to go get drinks at the bar. The opening of Scars started and I looked at Charlie, hand on my chest as we both started to belt the first verse. These were the songs we grew up on, the ones that made us want to pursue music in the first place. The frontwoman of Tonight Alive, Jenna McDougall joined Jacoby on stage, and the crowd went wild as she started the next verse. The girls and I sang at the top of our lungs until the very last chord.

“We got some more surprises for you guys are you ready?” This man knew how to pump up a crowd.

I forgot we were honestly at an award show, it felt like all those years ago, concert jumping with my best friends.

“Hey Papa Roach,” I looked around as the voice of Kelly blared out of the PA.

“Are you kidding me?” Ace asked, exasperation clinging to her words.

I couldn’t help the laugh that jumped out of my throat as I looked over at her and Charlie, both not thrilled to see Kelly on stage, but as soon as he did the atmosphere changed to something almost electric. Brook and I leaned against each other, swaying and singing every lyric to MGK’s Til I Die. They finished up their set with Papa Roach’s Last Resort and I watched as Kelly jumped into the throng of people in front of the stage, moshing with the fans as he finished his lyrics.

“He’s lost his damn mind.” I laughed out as Brook watched him crawl back on stage.

“I don’t think he had one to lose in the first place,” She countered, that was probably true.

We waved the waitress down and ordered our next round of drinks as Twiggy Ramirez presented the Icon Award to Marilyn Manson. I zoned out, letting the haze of alcohol run its course, taking all my emotions and bottling them up. If I could get through this night without having an altercation with Andy and Juliet and another face to face with Shannon, I was going to drop to my knees and praise whoever was upstairs keeping them away from me. I hated that I felt that way about a man that I still considered one of my best friends, the man that I was head over heels in love with, but I couldn’t sit here and watch her fawn all over him. I couldn’t pretend that seeing them together didn’t hurt me, so to avoid it, I was going to drink my night away.

Soon Jack and Alex replaced Marilyn and Twiggy announcing Song of the Year. I clicked back into the award show as I watched Brendon and the rest of Panic! flashed across the screen followed by Vic and the guys from Pierce. I glanced over to Vic’s table giving him a thumbs up before turning back to the stage.

“And the winner is,” Keaton Pierce, of Too Close To Touch, started, “Panic! at the Disco’s Hallelujah. Brendon and the rest of Panic! are actually on tour right now, but we do have a small video we’re going to show.”

Everyone’s eyes moved to the screen, where Brendon sat, grin plastered across his face as he accepted his award. I glanced at the girls who all grinned back, if you looked just close enough you could see Karah’s hand in the frame, I was glad she was there to celebrate this moment with him.

“Wow guys, this is beyond awesome,” Brendon laughed, “I actually made a bet with myself that if I won this award I would do something I’ve been meaning to do for a few months now.”

Charlie grabbed my arm causing me to break my gaze from the screen, “what’s he doing?” She whispered, to no one in particular.

“I don’t know brobo, keep watching like the rest of us and we might find out.” I whispered back.

The look she gave me wasn’t one of her nicests. We both turned our heads back to the screen to see Brendon grab Karah’s hand and pull her down next to him on the leather couch.

“Everyone, this is Karah, my beautiful, amazing girlfriend and if it wasn’t for her I wouldn’t know what was up or down right now on this crazy tour.” We watched as he took a deep breath before dropping on one knee and pulling out a small ring box from his pocket, “Karah Rose, I’ve loved you since the day I met you. Would you do me the honor of being my wife?”

“Holy. Shit.” I breathed out, eyes wide as I watched our manager nod her head up and down, tears streaming down her pale face.

“Did that just happen?” Ace asked, as a wild applause broke through the venue.

“I think so.” Brook finally joined in.

“That little shit!” Charlie blurted out. We all turned our wide eyes to our guitarist, confused at her choice of words. “He didn’t even tell us!”

I couldn’t help the laughter that bubbled out of me at her outrage for Brendon not telling the four of us.

“Well that was unexpected.” Alex announced as he stepped back out on the stage.

After Neck Deep’s performance, 3OH!3 took to the stage to present the award for Underground Band. My eyes blurred as the faces of the nominees flashed by, Too Close To Touch followed by Moose Blood, then Our Last Night, everyone at our table whooped and hollered as Matt, Trevor, Woody and Tim’s faces crossed the screen. Charlie leaned against Trevor, their hands intertwined as we waited with baited breath for Sean Foreman to announce the winner. The other half of 3OH!3, Nathaniel Motte, stepped up to the microphone.

“The winner is,” he glanced back down at the paper, “OUR LAST NIGHT!”

Trevor sat in stunned disbelief as the rest of our table jumped up yelling. Charlie had to jostle him a bit before a wide grin painted his features as he stood up, sweeping her up into a full bodied hug and planting a kiss on her grinning lips. I stood next to Brook and Ace as we cheered on our friends, Trevor finally let Charlie go to join us as he ran to catch up with the boys, who were halfway to the stage. After accepting their award and giving their speech, which consisted of Trevor telling Charlie how much he loved her and the guys thanking the fans, they made their way back to our tables, where we proceeded to have another round of drinks. Halfway through Beartooth’s performance Jared, Shannon and Tomo disappeared, causing Ace to look around in confusion.

“Hey I’m sure everything is fine.” I attempted to keep her calm.

“He just knew that this category was a big deal, this is the one we really want.” Ace’s voice went up another octave.

“I’m sure he has a good reason Ace, just take a deep breath.” Charlie said from Trevor’s side.

A good reason he did have, since at that moment they appeared on stage to present Breakthrough Band.

“See good reason.” Brook laughed.

We watched as I Prevail, Knuckle Puck, Neck Deep, Set It Off and State Champs’ pictures flashed across the big screen followed by our picture from the big AP Warped Tour Edition spread ended the list of nominees. I reached beside me and grabbed Charlie’s hand before snatching Ace’s who was holding on to Brook’s for dear life. I don’t think I had ever felt this nervous or sick until this very moment. I could hear my heartbeat in my ears and my pulse quickened with adrenaline. Jared stepped up to the microphone as Shannon held the award and Tomo the envelope.

“And the winner for Breakthrough Band is,” Jared paused dramatically.

“I swear to god, I’m going to kill him,” Ace seethed through gritted teeth.

“Just deny him sex for the next month.” I grumbled out.

“Yeah but then she’s without it too.” Charlie argued.

“Fuck! I wish he didn’t feel the need to be so damn aggravating.” Ace mumbled.

“GRACE OF THE FALLEN!” The three of them announced together.

“Wait, what?” I think my brain just broke. “Did they just say Grace?”

“Holy! FUCK! We won!” Charlie exclaimed, jumping out of her seat screaming.

Trevor and Pete stood clapping as we managed to climb out of our seats. My legs felt like jelly as I stood away from the table. I don’t know how but my feet managed to get me to the stage and up the stairs to accept our award. I hugged Tomo while Jared kissed Ace and Brook took the offered award from Shannon’s hands.

“Holy shit,” I sighed into the microphone. “I guess this is actually happening. Umm-we’d like to thank our fans, without you guys we wouldn’t be here right now.”

Ace moved from Jared’s side and took over the speech, “We’d also like to thank our label, Interscope, along with our friends, family and loved ones.”

With that we were ushered through the back to give an interview and then let back to the main floor to finish up the night. The rest of the show was honestly a blur, after winning I started slamming back shots in celebration followed by more Jack & Coke’s. The girls drank but at a slower pace and with more control. We watched Of Mice & Men’s performance followed Andy’s and then A Day to Remember closed out the night. In the end Jack won the mock presidential campaign, reigning supreme over Alex and then it was announced the after party would be held at Skully’s Music Dinner being hosted by Every Time I Die and Issues. I guess it was time to get the real party started.

Chapter 29

#warped tour #warped tour story #shannon leto #shannon leto story #shannon leto imagine #jared leto #pete wentz #trevor wentworth #tomo milicevic #tomo miličević

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calamiitywrites · 6 years ago

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raewritesfiction · 2 years ago

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Drum Angry [Shannon Leto] -reupload-

A/N: this one has been playing on my mind since I thought of it and now I have to write it. Plot: backstage before a show and Shannon is super horny but there’s only a few minutes before the show starts so you tease and don't let him cum while jerking him off… Pairing: Shannon Leto X Reader Warnings: Smut. Language.

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Shannon stalks the backstage area and grumbles low to himself. I stand and watch him, smirking behind my hand but it doesn't go unnoticed by the frustrated drummer.

“What you smirking at?” He frowns and walks over.

“You.” I answer simply and uncover my mouth, revealing my smile.

Shannon grunts and leans back against the wall while folding his arms across his chest and watching the floor.

“What is wrong?” I turn and lean my shoulder in the wall.

“Nothin’...”

“Bullshit.” I whisper and move closer; “Follow me.”

I head off down the corridor checking behind me to make sure that Shannon is following me and that we weren’t being watched. Once we were alone in a side room I close the door softly and turn to face him.

“I know horny when I see it.” Smiling cheekily at Shannon.

“And just what are yo--” He gasps as my hand cups him through his bottoms and squeezes.

“I can help with that.” I nod and slip my hand into his loose fitting pants “always wondered if you actually wore anything under them..” I lean in and press light kisses over his lips.

“We...don't have long.” He swallows and leans his head back against the wall.

“I know.” I nod and firmly wrap my hand around his already semi-hard cock jerking slowly; Shannon’s jaw goes slack and his eyes close lightly.

“SHANNON!! three minutes!!”

He grimaces and grumbles “Fuck!”

I chuckle, knowing just how close he was but also how pissed Jared would be if he was late for the start of the show. Pulling my hand away from Shannon I lick my lips and wait for his inevitable angry reply.

“You cannot leave me like this!”

Cannot lie, his rough and angry tone of voice made me shiver but also more resolute in my new idea.

“Drum angry… and later I’ll be waiting in your hotel room… you can fuck me angrier…”

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I stayed until the encore. I stayed and watched how angry Shannon seemed; of course I knew it was complete frustration at the prolonged lack of release. I had asked him once, while in a sleep deprived stated, if drumming had ever made him cum in his pants. He had blushed and admitted he had more than once; tonight had not been one of those times.

I hadn't dressed any way special - there was zero point because I knew it would end ripped up and on the floor of the hotel room. I had instead decided to lay naked under the lightweight hotel duvet.

Shannon isn't quiet about opening the door, hanging the do not disturb and slamming it shut. Upon seeing me in the bed his eyes narrow and a low growl emanates from somewhere deep in his chest. Before I know what's happening he’s pulled off the duvet, thrown it to the floor and pulled me to the end of the bed by my ankles.

I squeal and cover my mouth in surprise “how was the show?”

He doesn't answer, instead pinning my arms above my head and kissing me passionately, nipping and my lips and moving my legs apart with his knees.

“Stay..!” He demands, leaning up and pulling off his tee; I simply nod and watch him undress between my legs before reaching down and pushing two fingers into me with ease.

I gasp and arch my back, his free hand holding me down to the bed as I try and move to his fingers.

“I said stay”

I moan and nod, his fingers moving inside me quickly.

Shannon leans down close to my ear and whispers “I want you dripping for me.”

I whimper and try to move my hips to his fingers again; the hand holding me down adding more pressure to keep me still. I grip the sheets above my head with my hands and pull, groaning his name loudly.

I feel a growl more than hear it and then his fingers withdraw from me to be quickly replaced by his cock stretching me to my limits - Shannon had never had any patience when it came to pleasure.

I call out and arch against his grip, tilting my hips down to his and rocking them. Shannon buries his face against my neck and wraps his arms around my lower back to hold me to him as he thrusts his hips fast and deep into me.

I pant and moan loudly, wrapping my arms around his neck and running a hand into his growing hair. “Holy...fuck!!”

Shannon groans and pulls me onto each thrust, panting heavily against my skin. He crawls onto the bed and kneels under my ass, grinding his hips deep into me. My body is already trembling against his and I know I won't be able to hold on much longer.

He growls and moves his hands to grip my ass, his hips losing any rhythm they had. “Fuck...fuck!”

I whimper and nod, scratching up over his back as I cum hard around him. Biting my lip hard to stay quieter I fail miserably as he snaps his hips particularly deep into me and I cum again instantly - I've never screamed anyone's name before now.

Shannon calls out against me stills as he finds his long awaited release inside me. He lays his weight against me and pants softly, moving after a few minutes to move us up the bed and curl up.

I stroke lightly over his back and kiss his temple “feel better?”

He nods slowly and hums. “...Much…”

“Tired?”

Another slow nod and hum.

“Sleep.”

“Mm...and you. Round two later…”

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#Shannon Leto imagine #Shannon Leto #Imagine #drum angry

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kmp78 · 2 years ago

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"I wanted to say that, humbly, people sometimes think, actually think that they know the life of famous people. But it's not true, they don't know anything," he said. "They don't know what we feel, what we think. They don't know how we really live, social life. In common places we say a lot of things, but you can't know the reality of what a heart feels. And for this reason, what I don't say, don't believe it. You won't know me for Instagram. You won't know me for a video that goes viral on TikTok. You won't know me for an interview or other rumors. And if the message changes, if you really want to know me, I'll invite y'all to my house."

Mad respect for him speaking up. "Fans" like you especially Ms K do not know 💩 ya'll make 💩up based off of a picture or a comment made and unless you sit and have a conversation with Jared or even Shannon? You have ZERO way of knowing how they truly feel. Comments get taken out of context and spun 100 degrees to the left DAILY by reporters.

Just like you do.

To suit the narrative you're trying to portray.

A negative narrative, because you hate him and Shannon.

"Fans shouldn't believe anything if it come out of Jared Leto's mouth."

Projecting again K? The MAJORITY of the shit you spew forth from that hole in your face is lies as well. You look at a picture and deduce by your imagination that he is bored, tired, or doesn't want to be there. Or that he is depressed and sad. Or that Daria is fat because she ate a couple onion rings, or Shannon is a lazy pig cause he gained a little weight (most of us did btw? During COVID. This is what you have nased your existence on. And this makes you proud?

Now THAT ? Is truly lazy and disgusting.

Ditto for JL, SL, VK, on and on. Sorry but you all know exactly shit. You know where you can stuff your “logical or common sense” crap too, don’t ya?

Hahah! YES! THANK YOU ANON!

Jeez, this one is all hyped up again... 😴

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gottalovetheletos · 7 years ago

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Gottalovetheletos. Updated Masterlist. 18/03/18.

Sorry I haven’t updated since the beginning of the year. But didn’t think I had written that much.

🙈I’m genuinely concerned about the amount of smut in my stories. Sorry🙈

💖💖💖💖💖 💖💖💖💖💖 💖💖💖💖💖 💖💖💖💖💖 💖

Jared Imagines:

Sex after date night -Jared Imagine - SMUT - NSFW.

Surprising Jared on tour - Jared Imagine - SMUT - NSFW

Attempt at Jared fluff - Jared Imagine

I just need some kinky sex�� - Jared Imagine - SMUT - NSFW

Missing my girls - Jared Imagine

I like a submissive girl - Jared Imagine

I shouldn’t be in love with you - Jared Imagine

Rayon’s moving in - Jared Imagine

Shannon Imagines:

Meeting - Shannon Imagine.

Threatens you but makes up for it - Shannon Imagine - SMUT - NSFW

Wanna make one? - Shannon Imagine -SMUT - NSFW

Friends with extra benefits Shannon Imagine - SMUT - NSFW

Shannon proposal - Shannon Imagine

Shannon, a family man - Shannon Imagine

Shannon, a family man - part 2 - Shannon Imagine

I will always love you - Shannon Imagine

Change your ticket - Shannon Imagine

The Bahamas - Shannon Imagine - A smidge of SMUT

Just friends - Shannon Imagine

A Valentines treat - Shannon Imagine - SMUT - NSFW

Joker Imagines:

Long lost father to twins - Joker Imagine

Hmm, falling for the maid. This could be interesting. - SMUT - NSFW

Fuck you - Joker Imagine

Series:

Shannon Series - A camping trip to remember: COMPLETED

A camping trip to remember - Shannon Imagine

A camping trip to remember - part 2 - Shannon Imagine - SMUT - NSFW

A camping trip to remember - part 3- Final part -SMUT - NSFW

Jared Series - Love without shame

Chapter 1

Chapter 2 - SMUT - NSFW

Chapter 3 - SMUT - NSFW

Chapter 4

Chapter 5 - SMUT - NSFW

Chapter 6 - SMUT - NSFW

Chapter 7 - SMUT - NSFW

Chapter 8

Chapter 9 - SMUT - NSFW

Chapter 10 - SMUT - NSFW

Shannon series - Butterflies

Chapter 1

Chapter 2 - SMUT - NSFW

Chapter 3 - A smidge of SMUT

Chapter 4 - SMUT - NSFW

Chapter 5 - SMUT - NSFW

Chapter 6 - SMUT - NSFW

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9 - SMUT - NSFW

Chapter 10

Jared and Shannon Imagine - Bright Lights, Big City.

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7 (Christmas special) - SMUT - NSFW

Chapter 8 - SMUT - NSFW

Chapter 9 - SMUT - NSFW

Chapter 10

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jessithewriter94 · 7 years ago

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You get out of the cab and you look up at the house in front of you. The cab driver walks around to the back of the car and helps you get your bags out of the trunk. You're standing there and hand him some cash and say,

"I'll be here for a while and you went far out of your way to bring me here so that is my way of saying thank you."

He says thanks and walks back around and gets into the cab and drives away. You pick up your backpack and move your long flame coloured hair and put the bag on your back. You adjust your hat and pick up your duffel bag and throw it over your right shoulder carefully to miss your wrist that you just happened to fracture before ending up here. You have your camera around your neck and your guitar standing next to you. You adjust your knee brace from the knee surgery that you had a month ago and pick up your guitar and head towards the front door. You stop in front of the door to Klean, the rehab facility that your mother put you in. You set your guitar down and ring the doorbell. You stand there waiting for someone to answer the door when you see it swing open and your see a guy about 5'9, a shirt with an eagle on it, some baggy sweats, brown boots, sunglasses, and drinking a coffee. He looks you up and down and says,

"Are you the new girl?"

You look at him and just look down at your feet and shyly nod your head. He steps to the side and waves his arm into the house and says,

"Welcome to Klean."

Your duffel bag slipped off your shoulder and fell to the ground and as you lean over to pick up the bag with your left hand you knock over your guitar case in the process. The guy is just standing there watching you struggle. You finally get your bag off the ground and pick up your guitar and make your way into the house. You walk into the living room and see a women walk in and she lights up and says,

"Hello, are you Y/N?"

The guy looks at her and says,

"Yeah, this is her. She doesn't talk much though"

You look at him in disbelief and turn towards the women and say,

"Hi yes, I'm Y/N. Sorry is there some place I can set my things? Its hard to carry things with a busted knee and a fractured wrist." "Oh heavens, I'm sorry. Yes, Shannon can you show her to you guys' room."

Shannon, I guess his name is, starts walking away and he turns and nods his head for you to follow. You pick your guitar back up and follow him up the stairs. You make it to the top of the stairs and stop for a minute to catch your breath. He realizes you have stopped and walks back over to you and says,

"You okay flamey?"

You look up and him and say,

"Well considering I had knee surgery a month ago, fractured my wrist two weeks ago and my mother put me in rehab because I got a little addicted to my pain pills from my knee surgery and you are being no help.. I'm doing fan-fucking-tastic."

He looks at you surprised and takes your guitar from you and starts to walk towards the room and you follow behind him slowly. You stop in the doorway and are instantly surprised with how tidy it its. You step into the room and he has already set up your guitar on a walk hook by the end of what you assume is your bed. You walk in and set your bag down on the bed and you sit back against the headboard and prop your leg up. Shannon is sitting on his bed and he looks over at you and asks,

"So how long have you actually been addicted to pain pills?"

You look at him with a shocked face and say,

"Okay um wow, but if we are going to be roomies I guess we'll have to learn all about each other." "Yeah I guess we will" "But that will have to wait till later because I just spent 8 hours in the back of a cab and 9 hours on a bus before that and I would like a shower and some coffee."

You go to stand up but trip over your own feet and before you hit the ground Shannon had jumped up and caught you. Right as he stands you upright you feel a twinge in your knee and it goes out right from under you and you drop back onto your bed. Shannon steps towards you and says,

"Are you okay flamey?"

You're sitting there with tears running down your face and you're taking deep breathes and he leans down in front of you and says,

"I'm going to pick you up and take you downstairs, is that okay flamey?"

You shake your head yes and he places his arms under the back of you and one under your legs and he lifts you up in the air and makes his way downstairs and all you can do is hide your face in his neck and cry. The two of you get to the bottom of the stairs and he carries you over to the couch and sets you down and the women who you had talked to earlier comes in and sees you crying and Shannon looking very stressed and worried on the ottoman in front of you. She walks over and says,

"Shannon what did you do to her?" "What makes you think I did something? She was going to get up off her bed and she tripped over her feet and fell forwards and after I caught her from falling on her face she went to stand back up and something twinged in knee and she fell back on her bed and started crying."

You look up at her and say,

"He's right, he didn't do anything. I'm a klutz and I had knee surgery only a month ago and I'm really not even supposed to be walking on it but my mother decided I needed rehab more than I needed to heel from knee surgery. I ended up fracturing my wrist because my mother was no help after my surgery and so I had to do everything and I had to call and uber because I ended up falling and had to go to the emergency room by myself."

They both sat there looking at you in disbelief and Shannon say,

"so let me get this straight; you had knee surgery a month ago, fractured your wrist two weeks ago?" "yeah that's pretty much how it went"

He looks at you with sympathy laced in his eyes and you just shrug your shoulders. The women walks back in and hands you a few tablets and a glass of water. You put the tablets in your mouth and take swig of the water. You look down and then set the glass on the table and stand up and hobble your way to the backyard with your camera. You feel someone wrap an arm around and you look and see Shannon helping you out to the back yard. You start taking pictures photos of the back yard and of the flowers in the garden.

#shannon leto imagine #shannon leto #Shannon leto x reader #jessithewriter94

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