#street performance

[aventurineswife]

yk the penacony trailer and at the beginning aventurine was dancing with caelus?

what if reader walks in on him dancing or something :3

-:3 anon

Don’t Stop the Music

Summary: On a quiet, neon-lit street in Penacony, Aventurine steals the show with his charismatic dance performance, dazzling onlookers with sharp, effortless moves (inspired by Michael Jackson). When you stumble across the scene, he draws you into the spotlight, turning a casual encounter into a playful and unforgettable duet. With his signature charm and bold flair, Aventurine shows you the magic of letting go and embracing the rhythm, leaving an indelible mark on the night.

Tags: Aventurine x Reader, Fluff, Street Performance, Dancing Together, can be read as platonic or romantic, Playful Banter, Michael Jackson-Inspired Dance, Lighthearted Interaction, He calls you and Caelus “Darling”.

A/N: WHEN I FIRST WATCHED THAT VIDEO, I WAS LAUGHING CUZ BRO THEY LOOKED SO GOOFY!! 💀😭 BUT then I remembered where I came from and that I can't dance or pull moves like em 😕😔💔 decided to change it a bit and write it in my own way totally not because I'm not good describing the actual scene 😙

The streets of Penacony were alive with a nocturnal glow, the soft hum of neon signs and the glimmer of string lights strung between lampposts creating an otherworldly ambiance. The city seemed to hold its breath in anticipation, the empty road reflecting the light like a stage waiting for its stars.

Aventurine stood at the center of it all, his flamboyant overcoat billowing slightly in the cool night breeze. With the magnetic ease of a performer born for the spotlight, he commanded attention. The steady beat of music from a nearby speaker set the rhythm, sharp and rhythmic, each note pulsing through the air like an electric charge.

At his side was Caelus, shuffling his feet awkwardly, trying to match Aventurine’s precise, popping movements. Aventurine’s laughter rang out, bright and teasing, as he spun on his heel, moonwalking effortlessly across the reflective asphalt.

“More flair, darling!” Aventurine called out, his magenta and cyan eyes flashing under the streetlights. “Think less ‘marching soldier’ and more… oh, I don’t know, ‘unstoppable icon.’”

“I’m trying!” Caelus huffed, attempting a spin and nearly losing his balance. Aventurine caught him with one gloved hand, steadying him with a playful grin.

“You’re killing me here,” Aventurine said dramatically, wiping an imaginary tear. “But don’t worry, darling, I have enough style for the both of us.”

It was then that you turned the corner, the sight of the impromptu performance freezing you in your tracks. The music, the lights, and Aventurine’s dazzling charisma made for a scene straight out of a dream. He caught sight of you immediately, pausing mid-spin, his eyes locking onto yours.

“Well, well,” he drawled, running a hand through his hair as he stepped toward you, his signature grin firmly in place. “A curious audience, or perhaps a future partner in crime?”

You blinked, caught off guard by his intensity. “I didn’t mean to interrupt,” you said quickly, heat rising to your cheeks. “I was just—”

“Passing by?” he interrupted, tilting his head in mock disappointment. “Darling, no one just passes by when I’m performing.”

He extended a hand toward you, his fingers adorned with rings that glittered under the lights. “Come on, join me. Let’s give this sleepy street something to remember.”

“I don’t think I can keep up...” you stammered, glancing nervously at the sleek, polished moves you’d just witnessed.

“Nonsense,” Aventurine said, his voice warm and coaxing. “I’ll lead. You just have to trust me.”

Before you could think to refuse, he took your hand, pulling you into the makeshift dance floor. The music swelled, and Aventurine wasted no time demonstrating a quick, sharp move, his body snapping into angles and gliding with unnatural smoothness.

“Like this!” he said, showing you the basics. His movements were impossibly fluid, his feet tapping and sliding with precision, his body swaying in time with the beat. Tentatively, you mimicked him, feeling awkward but determined.

“There we go!” he encouraged, clapping once. “Now loosen up, darling. Feel the rhythm. It’s not about perfection; it’s about presence.”

With every step, Aventurine’s infectious confidence began to rub off on you. He spun you around with a flourish, guiding your movements until you matched his energy, if not his finesse. When he threw in a dramatic slide, you followed, the frictionless motion exhilarating.

“You’re getting it!” he laughed, his voice filled with genuine delight. He popped his shoulders and tilted his hat that he seemed to have conjured out of nowhere, adding a theatrical edge to his routine.

The final beat of the song came to an abrupt halt, and Aventurine struck a pose, his arm outstretched and his grin wide. You stumbled to a stop beside him, out of breath but laughing.

“Bravo, darling!” he said, taking your hand and bowing dramatically. “You were magnificent.”

“Thanks,” you managed, your cheeks warm from the exertion and his praise. “But I think you carried the team.”

“True,” he said, his tone teasing as he pulled you closer. “But even stars need a little gravity to keep them grounded.”

Before you could respond, Caelus reappeared, a drink in hand and a raised brow. “Are you done showing off?”

“Never,” Aventurine replied, spinning on his heel to face him. “But since you’re back, shall we try again? You’re still my project, after all.”

As the two resumed their playful practice, you stepped back, watching them with a smile. The memory of Aventurine’s bold moves and even bolder charm would stay with you long after the music faded.

[emaadsidiki]

Erhu ( ‘́⌣’̀)/♫•¨•.¸¸♪ NYC 🎶🚇✨

[env0]

Rengoku Theme - Fire Breathing Fifth Form: Flicker and Flow

(turns out it's 13 minutes long and i sprained or rolled my ankle in the first hour of a 4 hour set.)

[k-wame]

gosh the skillz I FACKIN LOV THIS 

[sparkles-oflight]

"Qual é a cor da liberdade?

É verde, verde e vermelho" - Jorge de Sena

50 anos do 25 de Abril (P.1) - Academia Tin.Bra

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[ftwkcomic]

Jarrod Plays Saxaphone 2023

Sometimes Jarrod goes up to the Pride Ring to play some hell-brass. Let his feelings out in a little musical performance with a sexaphone. Hope you guys enjoy. c: Portfolio: https://ftwkcomicbooks.myportfolio.com

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[forthepleasureofmylife]

Paris

Photo: Dieter Krehbiel

[qlqniel]

They lurk in the shadows, but tonight we are the scary ones!

Oíche Shamhna shona daoibh!

Galway, October 2023

[capricorn-0mnikorn]

May be a note of interest, here: Seán Dagher, the lead singer w/ a hat, was also behind most, if not all, of the sea shanties, in Assassins Creed: Black Flag.

This video should also, by way of contrast, show that fully produced music videos, as a rule, are prerecorded and lip-synced.

Lyrics (French):

Au trente-et-un du mois d’août (bis) Nous v��mes venir sous l'vent à nous (bis) Une frégate d’Angleterre Qui fendait la mer et les flots C’était pour attaquer Bordeaux !

Buvons un coup, mon ami(e), Buvons en deux, À la santé des amoureux ! À la santé du Roi de France, Et merde pour le roi d’Angleterre Qui nous a déclaré la guerre !

Le commandant du bâtiment (bis) Fit appeler son lieutenant (bis) « Lieutenant te sens-tu capable, Dis-moi te sens-tu-z-assez fort Pour prendre l’Anglais à son bord ? »

Buvons un coup, mon ami(e), Buvons en deux, À la santé des amoureux ! À la santé du Roi de France, Et merde pour le roi d’Angleterre Qui nous a déclaré la guerre !

Le lieutenant, fier-z-et hardi (bis) Lui répondit : « Capitain’-z-oui Faites branle-bas à l’équipage Nous allons hisser pavillon Qui rest’ra haut, nous le jurons ! »

Buvons un coup, mon ami(e), Buvons en deux, À la santé des amoureux ! À la santé du Roi de France, Et merde pour le roi d’Angleterre Qui nous a déclaré la guerre !

Le maître donne un coup d'sifflet (bis) En haut larguez les perroquets (bis) Largue les ris et vent arrière Laisse porter jusqu'à son bord, Pour voir qui sera le plus fort ! »

Buvons un coup, mon ami(e), Buvons en deux, À la santé des amoureux ! À la santé du Roi de France, Et merde pour le roi d’Angleterre Qui nous a déclaré la guerre !

Vire lof pour lof en arrivant (bis) Je l’abordions par son avant (bis) A coups de haches et de grenades, De pics, de sabre et mousquetons, En trois cinq sec je l’arrimions !


Buvons un coup, mon ami(e), Buvons en deux, À la santé des amoureux ! À la santé du Roi de France, Et merde pour le roi d’Angleterre Qui nous a déclaré la guerre !

Que dira-t-on du grand rafiot (bis) A Brest, à Londres, et à Bordeaux (bis) Qu’a laissé prend’ son équipages Par un corsaire de six canons Lui qu’en avait trente et si bons !

Buvons un coup, mon ami(e), Buvons en deux, À la santé des amoureux ! À la santé du Roi de France, Et merde pour le roi d’Angleterre Qui nous a déclaré la guerre !

Buvons un coup, buvons en deux, À la santé des amoureux ! À la santé des vins de France, À qui nous devons le succès D'être vainqueurs sur les anglais !

Buvons un coup, mon ami(e), Buvons en deux, À la santé des amoureux ! À la santé du Roi de France, Et merde pour le roi d’Angleterre Qui nous a déclaré la guerre !

[mccek]

Artisti di strada Ep:46 (6)

[soapkaars]

Yesterday evening Deventer op Stelten was so much fun

[xy-andz]

X JAPAN "Tears"

Covered by XY

>>You must listen to this<<

[emaadsidiki]

Happy World Music Day ⭑༺ 𝄞 ༻⭑ Via Roman Forum

Music is the universal language of mankind.

— Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

[env0]

I know I can make it through!

UltaPoiPro + Ultraknobs

Support your local artists

[flightyquinn]

Some people just go insanely hard with their busking, don't they?

[sparkles-oflight]

"Foram dias, foram anos a esperar por um só dia" - Manuel Alegre

50 anos do 25 de Abril (P.2) - Academia Tin.bra

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