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Next up is the Fictional Musical Groups Tournament.
SUBMISSIONS CLOSED
Submit a Fictional Musical Group, along with where they come from and (if you want) propaganda through ask or submit a post. If the group doesn't have a name I'd like to ask you not to submit it, simply because I worry about running out of room for the individual options in the poll without a group name to use.
What kind of musical group doesn't matter. Idols, bands, orchestras, a dance group, etc. So long as they are musical and a group, they count. Although if they are in a group but the only reason they are musical is because they are in a musical, then they don't count. There has to be something else.
Submissions will be closing on the 12th of August.
Top 4 submissions are the ones I submitted myself.
@tournament-announcer
Submissions in bold have propaganda, submissions not in bold do not have propaganda. Whether they do or do not have some already, you are still free to submit some.
SUBMISSIONS:
Franchouchou: Zombieland Saga
Little Einsteins: Little Einsteins
Umimaku High School Orchestra Club: Ao no Orchestra
Jem and the Holograms: Jem and the Holograms
Soundcheck: Odd Squad
Mechanical Fever: Honkai Star Rail
The Mad Gear and Missile Kid: Danger Days
Wonderlands x Showtime: Project Sekai
Just Getting Started: Milo Murphy's Law
Fig and the Cig Figs: Fantasy High
Nightcord at 25:00: Project Sekai
Deke Squad: Agents of SHIELD
Stonemaidens: Hello From The Hallowoods
Phineas and the Ferb-Tones: Phineas and Ferb
Love Händel: Phineas and Ferb
Squid Squad: Splatoon
Kitty Section: Miraculous Ladybug
Off the Hook: Splatoon
The Feast of the Senses: Psychonauts 2
The Flipside: Phighting!
TeSTAR: Debut or Die
Mermaid Sisters: Carole and Tuesday
Poppin' Party: Bang Dream
Sex Bob-omb: Scott Pilgrim
Vivid Bad Squad: Project Sekai
Gravity 5: How to Rock
Moonage Lobotomy: Hylics
The Seasons/Given: Given
The Rumbar Pirates: One Piece
Old Gods of Asgard: Alan Wake
The Wonders: That Thing You Do!
2gether: 2gether
DuJour: Josie and the Pussycats
4*Town: Turning Red
Dance Dance Resolution: We Resolve to Dance: The Good Place
Grifter's Bone: The Magnus Archives
Chinzhilla: My School President!
The Gavinners: Ace Attorney
Julie and the Phantoms: Julie and the Phantoms
The Hex Girls: Scooby Doo
Scylla and the Sirens: Hades II
Spinal Tap: This Is Spinal Tap
The Baljeatles: Phineas and Ferb
Squid Sisters: Splatoon
The Rhythm Troupe: Sky: Children Of The Light
Needy Beast: Nightmare Time
Deep Cut: Splatoon
Star Anis: Aikatsu!
The Band With Rocks In: Discworld/Soul Music
Trash Binz: Kevin Temmer Tunes
Gorillaz
Brozone: Trolls Band Together
Dreamboat Express/Dude-itude: Sonic Boom
The Mechanisms
1 Trait Danger
Anger Management: Parties are for Losers
Dethklok: Metalocalypse
Snakes n Barrels: Metalocalypse
Zazz Blammymatazz: Metalocalypse
Shallow Gravy: The Venture Bros
Detroit Metal City: Detroit Metal City
Kintama Girls: Detroit Metal City
Gokudols: Back Street Girls
Lemonade Mouth: Lemonade Mouth
On-Lyne: Warframe
Mucous Membrane: Hellblazer
Suite Precure: Suite Precure
Dancing Star Precure: Dancing Star Precure The Stage
Minihamuzu: Hamtaro
Mayday and the Crocs: CROC AND ROLL
#fictional musical groups tournament#submissions#franchouchou#zombieland saga#little einsteins#umimaku high school orchestra club#ao no orchestra#jem and the holograms
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I would like to thank the academy and @jazjo33 for this opportunity and for supporting me all the way. Without further ado, the trope-filled Gavinners y/n fic, with a little twist. I think it's a given that it was neither proofread nor beta read.
I would like to dedicate it to @digitalstowaway
If anyone who wasn't in on this finds this please this is a joke this is a joke this is a joke this is a jo-
Y/N woke up. She needed to get ready to start her day.
She threw her hair into a messy bun. She adjusted her crop top shirt and looked in the mirror. She didn’t think she looked very special, but everyone else always liked what she looked like.
As heir leader of her gang, she was very busy and responsible for the lives of others. Everyone looked to her to lead them. They were her pack (she was also a werewolf), and she needed to provide for them.
She needed to get her coffee from the local coffee shop. She always went to the local shops. Not the name brands, she wasn’t like all of the other girls.
She gave her name and waited at the front of the line.
A man came in a little after her, seeming somewhat familiar. He wore sunglasses and a hat. His skin was pale and tan. He looked over at her, smiled, and walked over to give his order.
“Y/N” the barista called.
“Y/N?” the man said, “I used to know a girl named Y/N. She was really special to me. Well, I have to go.”
The familiar man left as quickly as he came. Y/N was a bit disappointed, but she didn’t let it show across her face.
She grabbed her mocha latte and went back to her small mansion.
Daryan, her right hand man, greeted her at the door.
“Hi Y/N. We’ve been waiting for you.” He said, sultrily.
“We have work to do, Daryan.” Y/N rolled her eyes, they were half blue, half pink. It was a special trait that designated her status as a werewolf. Luckily, many non-werewolfs didn’t notice it. She pushed past him into the house. He grabbed her arm as she walked past
“You’re late to the meeting with your parents, the pack leaders.” Daryan called over his shoulder.
“We’ve decided to sell you to the rival gang. Their leader will be here to pick you up tomorrow.”
“But mom! Dad! I’m the heir to the pack! You can’t be doing this!” Y/N yelled.
“We are. You leave in the morning. Daryan will help you back.”
Y/N turned to Daryan.
“I’m coming with you Y/N.”
“Daryan, you can’t. They’ll kill you.”
“That is a risk I’ll have to take. I can’t let you go into that nest alone.”
“Daryan..”
“Y/N…” Daryan looked like he wanted to say more, but then he punched the blanket and left.
“Goodbye…” Y/N said glumily, now alone. All this time, she thought her and Daryan were close friends, possibly closer. She thought he was her special someone, but now she wasn’t sure.
She fell onto her bed, and started texting a number she usually texted when she was upset. She found it one day when she was upset, and the person on the other end of the line was always understanding. They never told her their name. And she never told them hers. That did not make their connection any less strong.
The next morning the vampire leader came to take her away. He gave a credit card to her parents, to complete the transaction.
The vampire was a tall figure.
He took off his sunglasses to reveal two red eyes.
“My name is Klavier. I am the leader of my gang and also a vampire and I am here to take you to my vampire nest, Ja?”
Y/N was shocked. This was the man from the cafe! The familiar-looking man! The man from the cafe was the vampire leader of the rival gang. He ruled over his half of the city like a sheriff. He wasn’t a bad guy, but he was a bit of a bad boy. He would protect you if you asked, and decimate his enemies.
Y/N was brought to the vampire nest. It was a mansion in LA and very high status. Y/N could tell by looking at it. (A/N: We don't have mansions where I live, but I bet they're pretty big!)
She walked through the door.
“We’ve been waiting for you.” A familiar voice said.
“Daryan?”
“Hello Y/N”
“What are you doing here?”
“I told you I would come with you.”
“It is dangerous.”
A vampire came and interrupted them. “Our leader would like to meet with you. In his chambers.”
Y/N said goodbye to Daryan and went to Klavier’s chambers.
She saw Klavier standing at the window of his room. She tried to talk to him but he seemed lost in thought.
Because she was upset, Y/N started texting the number of her close friend, who she did not know the name of. She heard Klavier’s phone go off, and she gasped. He opened the message, and responded to it in front of her. She gasped again.
Klavier looked hopeful, but then his face fell.
“I...cannot be with you.” He whispered. Y/N was distraught.
She was beginning to think that Klavier was her special someone. She didn’t want to lose him to this.
“I...have a secret.” Klavier looked away, his shirt blowing open by the wind.
“And what is that?” Y/N questioned.
“I don’t like eating humans. It is unclean. I am….unclean.”
“No. That’s not true.” Y/N crept closer. She placed a hand on his chest. “It’s not true. Because you feel bad about it. That’s real, you’re real. I’m real. We’re real. Together. And together we will not eat humans.”
Klavier , “You’re right Y/N. Of course you’re right. You’ve always been right. Even when we were little.”
Y/N gasped, “you remember?”
“Of course I remember. You were very special. You were special to me. You still are.”
“Oh...Klavier…” Y/N leaned in.
“Y/N…” Klavier also leaned in.
They fell onto the plush big bed together.
Y/N woke the next morning in Klavier’s bed. It was empty. She was slightly disappointed. She went to her own room.
Waiting outside of her room was Daryan.
“Daryan!”
“I waited for you all night, Y/N. Where were you?”
“Why do you need to know?”
“You were with Klavier.”
“What does it matter?”
“You’re pregnant Y/N. I can smell it. This is ridiculous!” Daryan punched the wall. It made a big hole. “You’re a werewolf, Y/N! He’s a vampire. What’s going to happen to this baby?”
“We’ll just have to see.” Y/N cradled her stomach protectively.
“What is going on here?” She heard Klavier snarl from behind her. He wrapped a shoulder over her arms protectively.
“He’s worried our child is going to be a vampire.”
“He is not going to be a vampire. Our son will be a normal human.”
“What?” Y/N asked, “how do you know?”
“Because I am also a demon. I keep it a secret.” Klavier explained, “the demon in me will neutralize any quality in this child. Is that ok with you?”
“Yes. It is ok.”
Daryan punched the wall again, upset he lost his secret love forever. He punched the wall so hard he fractured his hand, and lay dying from the blood loss.
Klavier snapped his fingers, and two vampires came to take Daryan to the infirmary.
“Will he make it?” Y/N asked, concerned.
“Only time will tell, Y/N. The blood loss was extensive. (A/N: I’ve been to crime scenes so I know about extensive blood loss)
“What should we do while we wait?” Y/N put her hands over her growing belly again.
“We will lead our clans together. Your parents died shortly after you left. You are the leader of your clan now.”
Y/N was sad, but knew her responsibility as new pack leader. Her blue/pink eyes shined bright with hope for the future. For their child. For each other.
(A/N: Hope you all liked it! My cousin told me I should start writing!! So I started with my favorite band, The Gavinners!)
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Pearl Fey signed out of her account on the public library computer, packed up her belongings, and started walking back to the train station. She felt extremely satisfied with her work today, and thought a lot of people were going to like it.
#this never leaves this small community. got it?#i hit. EVERY trope. and added a couple more#its like a fcking bingo card in here#gavinners rpf fic#the saga of the gavinners#save me (from the la gangs)
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Everybody please leave your suggestions for what y/n trope you want for Gavinners RPF
Curtesy of @digitalstowaway
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I just got to the post
with all due respect my dude, What the FUCK
Well you see my friend it was for the bit
#ellies asks#like icarus except i made direct calculations into the sun before i set off#gavinners rpf fic#the saga of the gavinners#save me (from the la gangs)
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I know I made my own grave but I am NOT willing to lie in it
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mmmm these tags beg to differ actually
Sounds like multiple people are asking me for a chapter two (and I would say 'ill never' but I said that about putting it on a new fucking wattpad account and it was up within the hour)
I'm suing @sapphire-wine for emotional distress actually
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Ok besties we need a title for wattpad I already have the summary
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Maya adapts Save Me (From the LA Gangs...) into a Steel Samurai fic and gives it to Edgeworth to read and that is what officially bans her from the Prosecutor's Office
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@digitalstowaway I want my Phoenix fic pls heres chapter two
{AN: Thank you everyone for the reviews of chapter one! They were really positive! :DD Here’s chapter two!}
When Y/N woke up, she found she gave birth to her and Klavier’s child. Their daughter was in her arms.
The baby was beautiful.
“She looks so beautiful.” Y/N breathed out.
“She looks just like you.” Klavier said. He smiled,
Y/N thought that was a lie, because she did not look that special. She thought she looked very ordinary.
“Don’t think of yourself like that. You are so beautiful and special to me.” Klavier ran his fingers through Y/N’s hair (He could read minds because he was a vampire).
“How did you know what I was thinking about?”
“I’m a vampire, Y/N. I can read minds.”
They stared at each other. Klavier’s ruby orbs seemed to be searching for a sign. She gave it.
They kissed.
The baby started crying, Y/N became worried.
“What if something happens to her? What if there’s something wrong.”
“If something is wrong. We will call Opal Fae to take care of it.” Klavier said, dialing a number on his phone.
Opal Fae was a goth witch. She had long brown hair under a black sunhat and a purple dress that reached her midthigh. She had a magatama around her neck. {A/N: It’s a religious object, I linked the outfit here! [pinterest link attached]}
“Your baby is a demon.”
“What?” Y/N gasped.
“How is that possible?” Klavier questioned, his fire truck orbs looking frantic. “
His blonde hair was unravelled, flowing in locks across his bare chest.
“Baby, what are we going to do?” Y/N looked down at the child in her arms. The baby looked so peaceful sleeping.
Opal took off her sunglasses to reveal pink and purple eyes, “your baby will be a powerful demon. And help you lead your clans. Please, call me if you ever need anything.”
She left.
Klavier turned and said, “Opal is a very powerful witch. She is the best at spells and potions and has a dragon that she flies around on but is invisible to the human eye because she doesn’t want normal humans to see it. If anyone can help us, it’s her.”
Y/N looked off in the direction Opal went, “She was also very pretty. Much prettier than me…”
“Perhaps,” Klavier stated.
“I love you.” Klavier said.
“I love you too, Klavier.” Y/N said.
Y/N ran from the room, in tears. This was all too much. Her baby was a demon, like her father (who was also a vampire). She herself was a werewolf, and the full moon was coming soon. She wasn’t sure how much more of this she could take.
Klavier found her in their bedroom. “What’s wrong, love?” He asked. He moved the baby to his other hand.
“It’s all so much for me.”
“We should go to the park.” Klaveir put the baby in a stroller.
“Are you allowed in the sunlight? You are a vampire.”
“No. I am not.” Klavier carried the stroller to the park.
They sat on a bench. The wind blew softly. Y/N but her head on Klavier’s shoulder, and Kalveir put his arm around her shoulders.
“We should name her Daryan.” Y/N said at last.
“Yes. In respect.” Klavier agreed.
Daryan (their daughter) reached up towards them. Y/N took Daryan (their daughter) out of the stroller and placed her between them.
Opal came up to them and asked if they wanted her to take a picture.
“Please do, Opal!” They said.
Opal raised her hands and a clicking noise happened.
“As a witch, I am able to take pictures without a camera at any time. I have to go back home on my dragon now.”
“You’re so cool, Pearl.” Klavier said.
“I know.” Opal said, and went home on her dragon.
At their mansion, Klavier and Y/N went to the baby’s room to put her to bed. It was a big room, full of toys and books with purple and pink walls and a blue carpet.
“Opal gave the baby their own pet dragon.” Klavier said, producing it.
“It is so cute.” Y/N said, reaching out to pet it.
The dragon crooned.
Klavier and Y/N looked over at their sleeping daughter, and then at each other.
“Should we have another baby?” Klavier asked.
“Yes, soon.” Y/N sighed.
“We will get through this together, Y/N. With our baby by our side to help us lead our clans.”
“Our baby who is a demon.” Y/N smiled, it was no longer scary.
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So how are we feeling about Opal Fae, who is a very powerful witch. She is the best at spells and potions and has a dragon that she flies around on but is invisible to the human eye because she doesn’t want normal humans to see it. She is also very cool.
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Oh well isn't this topical
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What if this ends up being my best work of fiction.
Like, I have to keep stopping as though I'm touching a hot iron...but it could be good
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You know yesterday a couple of us had a grand ol time talking about Miles Phoenix and Larry trying to run away as children and having a very rough go of it. I could have written that. I wanted to write that. Why do I now have 2k words of gavinners fake rpf under my belt
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This fic is never gonna get done because I'm not gonna be able to stop myself from making edits of it
Yes this is *heavily* inspired by the Harry Styles edits
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@jazjo33 I figured out what to do about the accidental selfinsert tag
>:)
Blessing in disguise
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I eagerly await the moment @narumitsu-is-life finishes the fic and goes "Hey Saph it's been fun but I don't think we can be mutuals anymore" and I have to say "let us be like two ships passing"
#i will be sad but i will respect it#gavinners rpf fic#the saga of the gavinners#save me (from the la gangs)
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