#this song makes me want to dance and sing and fight things and also maybe have my head in dazais lap idk idk
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rafescvntyclubgf · 24 days ago
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𝓻𝓪𝓯𝓮𝔂𝓼𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓽𝓪𝓲𝓷𝓫𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓼
𝙽𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚢 𝙻𝚒𝚜𝚝 | 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐦𝐚𝐬 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬
𝔻𝕒𝕪 𝕊𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕖𝕟: 𝕂𝕖𝕖𝕡 𝕄𝕪 ℍ𝕒𝕥 𝕆𝕟
𝙲𝚘𝚠𝚋𝚘𝚢!𝚁𝚊𝚏𝚎 𝚡 𝙱𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛!𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛
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warnings: cowboy!rafe, mutual pining, kissing, teasing, swearing, older!rafe, drinking, unprotected p in v, car sex, semi-public sex, soft!rafe, grumpy!rafe x sunshine!reader, gets in a fight with jj, teasing, mentions of blood, wet and messy, rafe is huge
📖 This is based on an ask by littlelamy for Cowboy!Rafe. Thank you for your ask, bb! After a messy breakup with a bartender at a rival bar, Cowboy!Rafe needs to find a new place to grab a beer. Turns out you were the sunshine he needed all along. This is also loosely based on my favorite TikTok edit LINK ♥️
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Reader’s POV:
Copperhead Road looks beautiful tonight… Well, it's as beautiful as any dive bar can look. It has its charm—dressed up for the holidays with string light and shimmery garland. The scratch of classic country Christmas songs plays over the speakers, marrying with the regulars as they sip on their Coors Banquets and whiskey neats.
It wasn’t much, but it was yours. Most days, you didn’t mind working doubles, especially around the holidays when money was tight. It paid the bills, and the regulars were sweet enough.
“Sweet pea,” Bonnie calls, stepping behind the bar with a smile. She’s an old-time bartender, a “lifer” at Copperhead— ‘too old for this shit’ or so she would say through a cigarette-rasped laugh. “Thank you for stayin’ late for me tonight.”
You give her a nod and a smile, tipping your head on her shoulder as she pulls you in for a hug. “Of course. How was the concert?” You ask.
She smiles brightly, digging her flip phone out of her pocket to proudly show pictures of her granddaughter singing at the Christmas service.
You look around the bar; just a few people hanging out. A younger crowd’s gathered in the corner, nursing some mixed drinks, waiting for the party to start.
“You stayin’ tonight?” She asks as she ties an apron around her waist
”Of course, Mrs. Bonnie… It’s Tuesday night,” you say through a smile as you take off your jean jacket, showing off your rest sparkly tank top. The older women ohs and aws, and you smile and giggle, already knowing that that’s the reaction you were gonna get. Your friend Max holds the door open to the person behind him, and a man grabs it, bringing the cold December wind with him.
He walks in slowly, eyes locked on the rack of liquor lining the wall— his energy letting you know the last thing he was here to do was dance. He tosses his gaze to the ground, walking the rest of the way up to a bar stool, his Carhartt Jacket zipper up and his hat blocking his eyes.
He pulls off his hat as he approaches a chair, revealing his caramel-colored hair, brushed back slightly, just a little fringe hanging down on his forehead. He’s handsome in that rugged cowboy way—in that way that would make any woman in the place swoon.
“He’s cute,” Bonnie coos as she steps behind you, whispering over your shoulder with a grin.
“He looks grumpy,” you chuckle as you loft the rag into the sani bucket, flicking the water off your hands.
“Maybe he just needs a beer and the company of a beautiful young lady,” she teases as she shakes her shoulders and smiles, making your cheeks warm up at the challenge.
“I don’t know… He looks like he doesn’t even want to be here,” you mumble as you grab a bar napkin and a pen.
“He just needs a little holiday cheer, Sweet Pea.”
You draw a deep sigh as you make your way down the line to him, feeling your excitement rise as you get closer. “Evenin’. Can I get you a beer?”
“… Obviously,” he mumbles as he fiddles with his rough hands.
You chuckle and tilt your head slightly, hoping he’ll come to the conclusion that he was an asshole on his own, but he might need a little help. “Well, aren’t you charming?”
His eyes lift at the sound of your voice, like he’s hearing it for the first time. That got his attention. His baby blue eyes lock on yours, sharp features softening fast.
His brows furrow as he looks back at you like he’s trying to figure something out. “Jesus, m’sorry,” he mutters, rubbing his big hand against the back of his neck. “I don’t know what’s wrong with me. That wasn't polite…”
“No harm done,” you assure.
He hangs his hat on the hook and unzips his jacket. Your lashes flutter as he pulls it off his shoulders, showing off his white t-shirt underneath. You can see how fit he is under his shirt: his big biceps straining the fabric, leaving nothing to the imagination.
”You okay?” He chuckles. Your eyes tear away from his body, flickering to his as heat pools in your cheeks.
“Uh-Umm… Yeah. Of course. Bud Light?” You ask nervously, guessing his drink of choice.
“Bud heavy,” he sighs, it’s been a long day. And a shot of BV if you have it.” You pop open a bottle of beer resting it in front of him before draining a double-shot of Black Velvet whiskey in a glass.
He reaches into his pocket, grabbing his wallet, but you wave him off. “On the house,” you smile as you set the bottle back. “Are you okay?” You turn the question back to him as you pull out a different spirit for yourself.
He lets out a dry, tired laugh, hanging his head again just like he did when he came in. “Uhh… No. Not really,” he grabs the shot glass, tossing it back. “I broke up with my girlfriend a few days ago.”
“Oh,” you say gently as you search for his eyes. “That’s always rough. M’sorry to hear that…”
“Rafe,” he fills in the blank as you hold out the word, waiting for his name. He extends his hand, and you wipe yours on your skirt, resting yours in his. “Rafe Cameron.”
You introduce yourself as well. The contact between you lasts a little longer than normal, making your heart flutter. “It's nice to meet you.”
“Well, it’s nice to meet you too, sweetheart.”
His pretty blue eyes follow you as you step around the bar, walking toward him. The corners of his lips curl into a smile as you get closer, pulling up a seat next to him. He turns toward you, making the gesture a little more intimate. “Sorry about before,” he mumbles again as he goes for his beer.
“Seriously, don’t worry about it,” you smile. “I’m used to crabby cowboys,” you tease.
“Well, I prefer brooding, but I deserve that,” he laughs against the lip of his bottle before taking a sip. “She’s a bartender too, down at Little Angie’s. Been going there for years. And honestly, it was my bar first, but I guess I can’t go there now,” he huffs, taking a long sip of beer before wiping his hand across his lips. “She cheated on me.”
“On you?” You ask as you cock an eyebrow, lifting your voice in disbelief, genuinely surprised but stroking his ego nonetheless; the man obviously needs it.
“What do you mean ‘on me’?” He drawls, half-hiding his smile with his hands before taking another swig, fishing for the compliment he knew you were feeding him.
“You’re very handsome, Rafe Cameron,” you smile. “Gotta fix that personality of yours, though,” you taunt as you poke him in his muscular chest, making him scowl jokingly.
“I’m a ray of fuckin’ sunshine, princess. The hell do you mean?” He asks, his voice sweet and raspy.
“She sounds like an idiot. I’m sorry,” you say earnestly, resting your hand on his blue jeans, giving him a sweet squeeze before pulling away. You watch a blush creep across his cheeks in the light of the neon moon.
“Thank you, sweetheart,” he hums as he looks back at you. You bite back a dizzy smile as you glance at him.
“Well, lucky for you, Copperhead has better beer and better people,” you smile sweetly as you lean in a little closer.
“Mmm… Mhmm?” He chuckles, trying to fight back his wide smile. “Suppose you are one of those people, huh?” He asks.
“She is,” Bonnie adds as she sets down two more drinks, clearly delighted for you over this turn of events. “N’dosen’t she look stunning tonight?” She raises a question as she grabs two new bottles off the rail.
“Gorgeous,” Rafe croons. “Thank you.” He gestures toward the bottle before shifting in his seat, moving even closer than before. “Hear that? Said ‘thank you’ and everything.”
“Like gentleman,” you coo.
“That’s right,” he grins.
The music around you starts to turn up, you look over your shoulder, so lost in your conversation with Rafe that you didn’t notice the large crowd that had filled the space. You glance back toward the booths—your friends waving wildly as they catch your attention, eyes widening in approval of Rafe as well, making heat bloom in your cheeks
“Umm… I’m not sure if you’re free tomorrow, but if you are, I’m doin’ a breakfast with my friends at my place. You’re welcome to stop by.”
“Yeah?” He asks as he quirks an eyebrow. “You sure?”
“‘Course. Holidays suck alone.”
He bites his lip, contemplating your offer, the corners of his eyes creasing with the smile he’s holding back. “Might take you up on that, sweetheart.”
“Perfect,” you whisper. “What are you doing right now, cowboy?”
He throws his gaze away, laughing lightly at the title before returning his eyes to yours. “Nothin’. What do you have in mind?”
“Line dancin’ starts at eight…”
His face twists slightly, body turning away from you, toward the bar as to say ‘no.’ “Dancin’ is not really my thing,” he chuckles, nodding at Bonnie to come back down the line for another drink.
“Suit yourself,” you sing as you step off the barstool, leaning in slightly. “Enjoy your beer, handsome.”
The music shifts to something upbeat as you make your way toward your friends. The familiar rhythm takes over, and you go from one high with Rafe to the next. You shift your hips, moving your body to the beat.
One of the regulars steps in, Pope, a handsome rancher from down the way. He pulls you into his arms, whirling you around as he usually does.
You feel the heat of Rafe’s gaze from the bar. You glance over your shoulder for a moment—his eyes on yours, watching you with an unreadable expression. Before you can think about it much more, Pope twirls you under his finger, stealing your attention.
You feel a hand rest on your lower back, guiding you away, and you follow, slipping into Rafe's strong arms. He pulls you in close, arms wrapping around your body, lips curving into a grin.
“You dance?” You smile sweetly.
”Absolutely not,” he mumbles, his hold on you letting you know there was no way he would let you dance with anyone else tonight.
The music slows to something smoother. Rafe pulls you in close, the warmth of his big body sending shivers down your spine. You breathe in his scent—enveloped in his rich cologne, warm vanilla, and a hint of tobacco.
He matches your movements, shifting effortlessly with you as his rough hands roam your curves. “You’re pretty good at this,” you smile as you rest your hands on his chest, feeling his heart bang underneath.
“Don’t sound so surprised,” he mutters through a smile.
The space between you gets closer and closer; the heat of Rafe’s breath on your hot skin makes your heart race. And just like before, the two of you were lost in your own world, yanked out by a large hand on Rafe’s shoulder.
“You fuckin’ kidding me?”
You look around Rafe’s as JJ’s wild blue eyes dart between the two of you, narrowing on his fast.
“The fuck is this?” JJ asks as he pulls Rafe off you, shoving him back.
“Back off, JJ,” you hiss as you step between the two of them.
“Is he botherin’ you?” JJ asks, looking around your shoulder, focusing more on the new man trying to take you away and less on the fact that you wanted him to go.
“No, JJ. You are. Just fuckin’ leave.”
JJ dismisses you again, stepping around you to get in Rafe’s face. “You think you can just walk in here and take what’s mine?” JJ spits and swings his fist, nailing Rafe in the cheek. Rafe returns a blow, landing square on JJ’s jaw fast, sending him stumbling back with his face clutched in his hands.
You grab Rafe as the bouncer grabs JJ, pulling the two men apart as they shout over the music. “That’s enough, JJ,” you shout, JJ’s darkened eyes never leaving him—Rafe, glaring right back at JJ with a smirk on his face. “Not fuckin’ leavin’, cupcake.”
“You're done,” the bouncer warns as he tightens his grip on your ex, dragging him back.
“Let go of me, Shoupe,” JJ grunts as he fights against him.
“Come on, baby,” you whisper, the name pulling Rafe’s focus back to you in a second. He smiles down at you, his cheek gashed and bloodied as he wraps his big arm around your shoulders, following you to the office.
Rafe crashes down on the chair, kicking out his boots, shaking his hand, eyeing his swollen knuckles with a groan. “Let me see,” you whisper as you move closer, setting the first-aid kit on the desk before sitting on his lap.
You hook your finger under his chin to get a better look as Rafe wets his lip and smiles, his twinkling eyes finding yours. ”It’s nothin’,” he hums, but you clean it anyway, the tough guy only letting a hiss slip past his lips as the alcohol soaks his skin.
“You’re not the only one with an asshole ex,” you whisper as you lean in a little closer, Rafe’s arms finding their way around your waist again.
“Guess we got that in common, princess,” he breathes as his eyes fall down your body in his arms.
You cup his cheek in your soft hand, and he shuts his eyes, melting into your touch. Before you know it, his lips are on yours, deep and deliberate, slow and sensual, sending sparks straight through you as his tongue rolls with yours.
He groans into your mouth, and you moan into him, savoring the taste of his sweet lips. His big hand inches up your body, but you grab his wrist, guiding his hand to your tit. “Fuck, baby,” he moans as he squeezes. Your hand rests against his chest as your tongues reel, your nails scratching down. “Lower,” he rasps and smiles against your lips, your slight hand pushing against his stiff dick in his Levi’s, making your pussy ache.
“Wanna get out of here?” You whisper as you draw a breath, lips quickly finding him again. Rafe smiles against your mouth, taking your bottom lip between his as he sucks off slowly.
“Your place or mine?” He asks through a smile.
The two of you not so much as get to his truck before he’s on you again, kissing you passionately, your fingers finding the handle of the back seat, pulling him inside with a smile. And for the third time tonight, the rest of the world fades away. The dark parking lot is crammed with cars—your ex presumably close, but none of it matters but Rafe.
He pulls you on to straddle his lap, his big hands cupping your face as he strokes your soft skin; Rafe’s beautiful blue eyes stare back into yours as you breathe deeply together.
"Baby,” he stops you as you lean in for more, his rough thumb tracing your plump bottom lip. “Is this alright?” He asks sweetly as his eyes fall to your lips, catching the slight space between you, staring at your lips hungrily, desperate for more, but the well-mannered man in him forces him to ask.
“You really are a gentleman, aren’t you?” You tease as he takes off his hat, resting it on your head. You run your fingers through his soft hair as he tips his head back, melting into your touch.
“You can keep my hat on, princess,” he hums as he pulls you closer, his warm lips pressing against your neck, moving higher. “You hear me, sweetheart?” He asks needily as your hands trace down his broad chest, fingers falling to his belt.
“Think I owe you for takin’ care of my ex.” You bite your lip as you tug the leather belt through the loops.
“I don’t think so, baby doll,” he hums as he rubs his thumb across your shoulder, lowering one strap and the other. “I was just payin’ you back for the beer,” he whispers through a playful smirk. You reach up, pulling your shirt and bra down around your waist, making Rafe release a deep groan.
He leans in, pressing his lips against yours— hungry and possessive. Your tongue tangles with his, separating briefly to tear him out of his thin white shirt as his hands cups your chest, thumbs brushing across your nipples.
You wrap your hands around his neck, grinding into the rock-hard bulge in his jeans. He quickly reaches down, tugging them down his thighs. “Keep going,” you whisper and chuckle lustfully against your lips, pulling his boxers down as well.
Rafe slides down in the seat, slightly guiding your arousal-pooled panties right on top of his dick, taking his lip between his teeth, rocking your body onto him as his mouth devours yours.
His hands wrap around your back, slipping under your skirt to grip and knead your ass, pulling moan after moan from your lips. His stiff cock rubs against your clit, making you toss your head back at the delicious friction between your thighs.
Rafe buries himself in your neck, his warm breath hot against your skin as he breathes you in. “Fuck, I need you,” he mumbles against your neck before sinking his teeth into you growing impatient.
“I’m so wet for you, Rafe,” you sigh as you taunt him further, squealing as he slaps your ass roughly with a laugh.
“I know, baby,” he chides. “Goddamn, I fuckin know. Just give it to me—let me have it. Yeah?” Your hips continue to rut shamelessly against his pulsing cock, making him take what he needs himself.
Rafe reaches under your skirt, ripping one side of your panties and then the next, tossing the soaked lace to the floor with a sigh of relief as he grips his heavy cock with one hand, lifting your body right where he wants you with the other arm making you gasp.
Rafe’s lidded eyes connect with yours, lips falling open with his as he pushes inside you entirely. Your grip his shoulders, hands trembling as a deep groan thunders in his chest, feeling your warm, wet cunt wrap around him tight.
“All that teasin’ for what?” He pants with a smile as he leans into your lips, capturing your mouth in a tender kiss.
“Told you I was wet,” you whisper, and he chuckles as his work-worn fingers find your clit, making you gasp.
“Told you I knew,” he drawls as his soft lips brush against yours. “You gonna let me cum in this pretty pussy, sweetheart. Make you even wetter?” He asks as he grabs your hips again, guiding you to roll your body just like you were before.
“Sh-Shit,” you shutter shakily, never feeling something quite this deep. “Mhmm, daddy… You gonna take me home?” You ask as you feel his big cock fill you to the brim.
“Callin’ me daddy? Shit… You’re gonna get a lot more than that, princess,” he smiles as he lifts your hips, fucking up into your soaked hole. “You’re not gettin’ rid of me.” You throw your head back; his hat tumbles off, skin slapping against the skin as the windows of his truck start to fog up.
Your lips crash against his, kissing him with deeply, feeling yourself about to lose control. “Fuck, Rafe… M’close,” you whimper against his lips.
“Yeah?”
”Yeah,” you pant. Rafe grabs your body, using his hold and his muscle to bounce you on his cock, again and again, pounding your pussy with his thick dick. Your thighs tremble uncontrollably, warmth tightening around him. “Cum for me, pretty girl,” he groans. “Make a mess for me.”
Your pussy gushes and flutters around his big cock wetting his lap and his fingers.
“Atta, baby… Shittt,” he mumbles, hot against your skin. “Good fuckin’ girl,” he praises between rough thrusts, his orgasm coming fast and hard as he adds to the wet mess. The slick sounds of sex fill the cab— Rafe rocking to a stop between gentle kisses. He buries himself in your neck, pulling you into his heaving chest.
Rafe kisses your forehead—then your nose and your lips. “Goddamn,” he mumbles. “Let’s get you home, huh? Get you cleaned up.”
“Yeah, cowboy?” You ask breathily. Rafe kisses you again, lingering while your breathing slows together.
“Told you you’re not gettin’ rid of me, princess?”
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youaremysunshine-court · 2 years ago
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Wake up call from dead apple is the only song ever
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h3nderyss · 1 month ago
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you as nct 127's 9th member - part 2 (headcanons)
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pairing: ot8 x fem!reader . . . masterlist . . . 127 (part 1) dream ver wayv ver genre: fluff a/n: requested part 2! romantic headcanons for each member if you were the 9th member and only girl in 127! u can imagine if ur in a secret relationship or not! (can u tell i got carried away with taeyong.. then ended up running out of ideas.)
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taeyong
he'd remember the little things about u, if u once told him a snack you liked, expect him to show up w it the next day
handwritten notes from him end up on ur mirror, simple things like just saying "fighting!!"
he'd keep a protective eye on you during rehearsals and help u fix ur form if ur too tired that day
encourages your ideas! in group activities he'd ask you, "what do you think?"
he'd hang around with you after practice ends, after all the members left
especially if it becomes too late and u end up napping in the practice room on the couch, u best bet he'd STAY there
he'd surprise u with small gifts, leaving snacks or ur fav drink at ur spot during practice without saying anything
if both of u are accidentally in the dance room or recording studio overnight, u guys would watch the sunrise together!
in his solo album he'd write songs about u 100%
and you'd also probably have a few vocal adlibs
OR MAYBE he'd have a song featuring you! literally couple of the year.
if you're having a hard day, expect taeyong to be soo comforting
leader instincts KICK IN.
saying things like "you're doing so well," or "take 5 minutes, at least"
he'd gaze at u through the mirror during dance practices
he'd be playfully jealous like "do you compliment the others as much as you do to me?"
fans would call u king & queen neo
johnny
def playfully tease u, if there was a goofy dance move for a part of choreo he'd go "you're the only one to make this look cool."
expect spontaneous adventures with johnny
he KNOWS ur preferences, if u were getting coffee or any drink tg, he'd order for u literally knowing what u want
mind reader??
u will NOT be overworking. not on his watch. "nope, it's break time, come on."
fills his phone with candid shots of u!
car rides are karaoke sessions atp. less singing too, more laughing
SUCH a playful protector, since this man is like 6'1 you bet he'd act like ur bodyguard
he'd plan dates to underground restaurants he finds online
and goes "i wanted this to be our thing..!"
he'd provide comfortable words like "you're stronger than you realize."
yuta
a man of bold affection, literally tells u straight up "you're the best thing about my day"
during casual convos he'd brush a piece of hair behind ur ear or just hold ur hand tbh
u guys have humour that's reserved for only u two. the members lowkey get confused why u guys just randomly burst laughing
during group travels he'd secretly buy u a souvenir and give it to u when ur back home
has a habit of staring at u during practices and smiles when u notice (this is so cute?????)
enjoys just sitting in silence with u
loves ur company
doyoung
such a classic romantic, surprises u with homemade meals
connnstantlyy reassuring you! "you don't have to be perfect, you're already enough."
guys, his smile is so adorable, pls make him laugh a lot
if u two sit together, expect his hand to intertwine with yours
soft kisses omg
you'd have quiet, intimate dates enjoying each other's company and just be infatuated w e/o
before live performances expect him to hype u the hell up!
he's like a personal cheerleader
he'd post u on his story a lot
jaehyun
he loves quiet affection like squeezing ur hand under the table to let u know he's there
lowkey feel like you guys would have tons of polaroid pics tg
and of each other
AND photobooth films
and it'd literally just be of u kissing like u guys just can't help urselves
and the deep talks get DEEP
same with taeyong, he'd dedicate his songs abt u
he'd loove seeing ur reactions to his songs too, ESPECIALLY from his new album
yea he'd surprise u with concert tickets for ur fav artists you've mentioned
such a protective aura like in areas with crowded fans, he'd keep his hand on ur waist to make sure ur not going ANYWHERE
movie nights turn into movie naps
jungwoo
he'd love when u play with his hair
he'd be a puppy
but like a really hot puppy too,
genuinely leave u speechless at everything he does bc hey, it's jungwoo?? he's so infatuating
loves to mimic ur reactions just to see u giggle and try to get him back
like i said in part 1 expect emojis when u text, expect him to send gifs too
WILL suddenly hug u out of the blue
literally treasures anything you give him
mark
ur the only person he would genuinely spill all the tea to, about WHATEVER
could be about his own struggles, or insane tea about his friend
softly sings to u, he likes humming and just full on singing, even if he purposely sounds goofy
let's say he accidentally brushes his hand against yours
but he ends up intertwining ur hands as if it was intentional!
i feel like he loves skinship
he'd be cuddled to u any chance he gets
or just resting his hand around your waist A LOTTT
also lots of nicknames he'd call u, sometimes catching u off guard by saying something really cringe
would also write so many songs abt u
haechan
ur the person he'd be the MOST clingy to
we all know how he's so touchy w the members
well, you'd be the #1 person he'd do that to.
out of nowhere he'd surprise u with compliments
actually floods ur phone with memes, pics, random selfies just to make u smile
he loooves giving u back hugs or just going full koala mode
also literally napping on u
u guys would just look like two losers in love, the members being always teasing
but like, he'd actually be insane sometimes and say something to get u riled up. (iykwim.)
or even like, DO something. especially when he dances?
it's like a private show for u, and he knows how that makes you feel.
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im14andivebeen14foramonth · 3 months ago
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My Outsiders experience last night!!!
hey y'all sorry for how late i'm posting this 😭😭 i didn't think id be so tired but going to school and then all of that traveling to and from the show last night wore me outtt (slept until almost noon oopsies). i really wanted to post this right after the show when everything was all fresh in my mind but i just could not muster up the energy. that being said if you send any asks about certain things it'll probably revive my memory a little bit so i can give more details about it
anywho here it goes!!
Act 1
have to start off by saying this was suchhh a surreal moment when i sat down in the theater for the first time since ive been obsessed with the outsiders for years and years
one general thing that i will say is that for some reason i expected the stage to be like huge but when i saw how much smaller it was than i imagined it actually made me feel so much closer to the actors and more in the moment which i ended up loving!!!
another general note THERE WAS SO MUCH SPITTING IT CAUGHT ME SO OFF GUARD
when i opened the pamphlet and saw that the only understudy was andre in place of renni for steve and i knew for certain that brody was there,,,,y'all i was freaking out
i was watching the left side of the theater for bordy for like a solid twenty minutes and i almot SCREAMED when i saw him walking down the aisle
the show started almost immediately after that which i didn't expect so it kind of threw me off guard but as soon as it started me and my friend were squeezing ech others hands so hard for like 30 minutes straight (side note my wrist is bruised thats how hard we were doing it)
brodys. vocals. OH MY GOD. i wasnt all that big on brody when i first found out about the musical but m mutuals have in fact swayed me and hearing him live. wow.
him sitting in the audience was so so SO cool
maybe i'm just delusional BUT me and my friend both swore that we saw brent looking right at our section at us during tulsa 67 and my heart started RACING brent i love you
the way the cars come on stage??? is so fucking cool????
did NOT know they dropped his notebook in the water my jaw dropped and the high-pitched ringing when he goes unconscious oh my goddddd
ace's "you wish" while holding her ass was so fucking funny
jason was being so playful with brent!! for the first like ten minutes of the show he was like smacking him with his towel nonstop; also during ggah you could see darry and soda arguing off to the side and darry looked sooo done (i could make a whole post dedicated to brents performance...maybe i will actually) and the way he flipped the bat in his hand was cool as hell; also do one dropped anything during the song!!!
soda and two-bit's little moment during ggah when soda sings "keeping the prettiest one on your arm" had me laughing so hard
runs in the family was so sad :(( but brents vocals were FANTASTIC live. and soda FOLD THE DAMN LAUNDRY!!!! HE GAVE YOU THE LAUNDRY BASKET FOR REASON DONT JUST DROP IT ON THE FLOOR you're making the poor boy upset >:(
jason was being sooo funny when he's on the bed with pony. he kept doing little voices and he was being super sweet too, he was playing with pony's hair and rubbing his shoulders the whole time. "544 FUCKING PAGES?!"
the flashlights in great expectations were such an amazing touch
POOR JOHNNY he looked so scared when his parents were fighting. also i will never shut up about how amazingly they use the sets, keeping the door open with the distant sound of his parents fighting was such a smart move
friday at the drive in was phenomenal live; cherry kept trying to get bob to follow her and he kept pulling away, bob looked so done with it when cherry and chet started dancing, marcia was like alll over tripp on the hood of the car and then chet and (i think?) paul were just laying all cute on the car together; plus THE DANCE BATTLE OH MY GOD???? i cant remember if it was steve or two-bit (my brain wants to say two-bit tho) but one of them started thrusting into the ground and my jaw was on the floor
i could talk to you all night...the vocals...so beyond honored to hear emma and brody get to harmonize like that right in front of me
kwp your acting HOLY HELL!!! he genuinely made me jump when he started yelling at cherry. "is there a problem here, robert?" "EAT SHIT MARCIA!"
"cherry valance" "NO SHIT!!!"
brent's anger during ritfr was sooo beyond palpable, he made me jump when he threw the bills at soda. also jason was so good at looking dejected, picking up everything and putting it back ont he table than trying to hold darry back from pony
far away from tulsa made me cry for the first time during the show!!
THE CARS AGAIN OH MY GOD!!! and the drowning scene?? the sound of pony screaming under the water??? the lights going out as bob dies and flashing before it cuts to him bloody in the fountain???? beyond phenomenal
run run brother you will always be famous to me. the boards acting as trains??? oh my god
Act 2
jft was one of the songs i was most excited to see live and it was BRILLIANT i loved the flashlights. also marcia holding back from cherry...oughhhh my heart. TWO-BITS SCREAM BROKE MY HEARTTT. and emma's opt-up!!! beautiful
general note since i don't know where to add this DAN BERRY I LOVE YOU!!!
death's at my door had me SOBBING
once again brent's anger in his fight with dally was amazing, and then the direct lead in into titt oughhhh
titt also had me sobbing by the end oh my god
the poem scene was beautiful, i was taken back to being ten years old and rewinding that scene of the movie a million times and to see it live in front of me? an honor
"ITS GOLD LOCKS AND HER UGLY SISTER!" dally was hilarious this whole scene
soda's letter...brent finishing the last line...just kill me why don't you
dally was IN johnny's face during their argument he was sooo angry i was not expecting that
when i saw pony throw the cigarette i was just kind of like "oh he threw the cigarette" and then a few seconds later i was like WAIT WAIT NOOO
THE FIREEEEEE. IT WAS SO SO SO SO SO SO SO COOL OH MY GODDDDDDD
hoods turned heros vocals were AMAZING. also darry looked so happy and proud of pony and it made me all teary
hey so. so who was going to tell me that dally carries in johnny's body like that. also he was right, johnny looked so small :(
hopeless war was DEVASTATING. that's the end.
i will forever love the lead in to trouble, the song is short but so underrated. "once a greaser always a greaser" darry marry me now
loved watching kwp and sky sneak onto the stage during the rumble
SPEAKING OF THE RUMBLE. THE FUCKING RUMBLE???? I WILL N E V E R SEE SOMETHING AS COOL AS THAT RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME EVER AGAIN. THE LIGHTING?? THE RAIN?? THE SOUNDS??? THEIR FACES BEING TERRIFIED COVERED IN BLOOD??? PONY ALMOST HITTING JOHNNY THEN STOPPING????? KILL ME NOW OH MY GOD
"pony...pony...come closer" y'all i am not exaggerating that when he's in the bed, johnny sounds like a scared little boy it broke my heart. also soda calling johnny buddy hurttt me :(
when johnny died my fucking heart BROKE. ace was in the background clutching her hair and full on SOBBING. pony on the ground??? and i saw other people say that jason goes to hold pony but at least for this show he liked sat behind pony and pulled in down so that they were both like laying on the ground with pony on top of him. pony pulling away too......:(
joshua boone the fucking MAN THAT YOU ARE. little brother only made me keep crying twice as hard as before. and guys. GUYS. JOSHUA BOONE, A FULL GROWN MAN, WAS SOBBING LIKE A LITTLE BOY THE WHOLE SOG. WHENEVER HE WASN'T SINGING YOU COULD HEAR HIM AUDIBLY SOB AND HIS WHOLE FACE CRUMBLED. HE CAME AND STOOF IN FRONT OF MY AREA DURING THE BREAK IN THE SONG AND JUST CURLED IN ON HIMSELF AND STARTED SOBBING. MY HEART.
his death scene....when pony starts talking about his death and he stands in the lights of the train, pony isn't talking super loud and you could hear josh whimper and his face crumble again and he just kept doing it over and over again like he was STILL crying from the song while he was dying
the dinner scene hurt like a BITCH. one of my favorite moments int he whole show was when brent walked over to the tv to shut it off and the whole stage was just silent. it really amplified the tension
pony beating on darry's chest :( and then brent was crying so fucking hard and then JASON was crying so fucking hard. and then cherry walking in and them both tryign to act normal. speaking of cherry the voice she uses to talk to pony HURT. ME. WHEN SHE'S ABOUT TO LEAVE AND HE DOESN'T ANSWER AND SHE JUST GOES "okay." I WAS CRYINGGGG. and then another fav moment was when she leaves and her, darry and soda all say bye, they were all so quiet about it and it felt so natural
PONY. CLUTCHING THE CLOTHES. BURYING HIS FACE IN THEM??? SODA STARTING TO READ THE LETTER TO PONY???????????
stay gold. i have no words. it was fucking beautiful and i sobbed like a baby.
also like i said i could make a wholeee post just on brent, but i need to say this now. BRENT. WAS SITTING AT THAT TABLE FOR A SOLID LIKE TEN MINUTES. JUST SOBBING. he kept looking like he was trying to compose himself like sucking in big breaths, but then his lip would quiver and his face would just crumble and the tear would start up again and and AUGHHHHHHHH it hurt so so so bad
pony saying his writing probably wasn't any good. "can I read it?" DARREL CURTIS YOU ARE BREAKING MY HEART!! and also soda's "am i in it :)?" and when pony says darry's in it too and darry goes "oh great." the whole crowd was laughing and then him telling pony to make sure he has great hair in the book so so funny
not enough people laughed at the green beans scene and it made me sad >:(
when pony looks at johnny during the finale...and then johnny looks at dally and they smile at each other....ohhhh my god
also when pony started singing about dally it broke my heart ESPECIALLY since i didn't know dally sings that part too
side note when it was a little ways into the finale song and darry and soda are still eating at the table, brent winked at jason and when jason turned i could see im smiling a little bit. i think it was brent's way of checking in wih jason and making sure he was okay, it was super cute tho
overall the finale song was fantasticccc
Stagedoor!!
andre came out first, he was super super sweet!!
then victor came out, he was also awesome!!!
y'all....when rj walked out i almost SCREAMED. he's the only one that i got a good pic with (its fine tho cuz my friend got pics of everyone else) but when he was signing my book he went "what's uppppp :)" and i was ready to fucking EXPLODE my heart was racing. and then my friend's mom manage to get a pic of him smiling at me with this big ass grin and i'm not even goign to lie i keep going back and looking at the picture every few hours my heart is full omg
next up was kwp and let me tell you guys...if i was fangirling over rj i dont even know what to say about me with kwp i was on another LEVEL. he is very very pretty and his voice is insanely charming when he's talking and he looked me in my eyes and i just.....yeah i'll never be normal about this
last up was josh boone and i was also geeking out so hard. he was like "what's going on :)?" and he was super nice, he made sure to get a pic with me after signing everyone's stuff around me and reassured me that he didn't forget about me like halfway through the signings he was just super super nice
okay guys this post is LONGGG but i had sooo much to say (and i still have more to say sooo...spam the inbox if you want more details bc i am MORE than happy to yap about it!!) overall i just feel so beyond honored to watch this happen live in front of me after spending years and years of my life in love with the outsiders. me and my friend are trying to go back soon and sit front row :)
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lupiinist · 7 months ago
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alright, so, i'm writing something and wanted to share my black sisters hcs because i like them so much (and also because i need to so i won't forget it)
first of all, bellatrix is a very good sister. she's a bit unhinged, sure, maybe can get a little violent, yes, but it's alright so long as you don't mess with cissa and andy (or regulus and sirius by extent, but she prenteds she doesn't like them)
they have a thing with nicknames. for everyone, they are bella, cissa, and andy. but for each other, they are trix/trixie, cissy/ciss, and an/mendy. the only other people who get to call them that are their loved ones (sirius, reggie, ted, alice and rita)
narcissa likes jewelry, she has rings, earrings, and necklaces to match with every single one of her clothes, and she can even make her own, she likes to chose gemstones and knows most of them by name (her favorite are emeralds and rubies)
bellatrix is a ballerina, she has so much strength in her body, like, she doesn't look like it, she looks scrawny at first, but she's very strong and flexible, ballet is a thing requires a lot of focus and determination, and for everything that she's chaotic, she has her moments of peace with dancing
andromeda tonks is bisexual. fight me on this one.
i feel like andromeda would also be a lot into fashion, like, just generally, she likes clothes and loves to push gender norms with her clothes, she rocks in dresses, and she rocks in suits, and sometimes she mixes both and guess what? she rocks!!!! (no, but seriously, andromeda tonks in a suit. please.)
the three of them like to gossip, like, a lot. they paint each others nails, bellatrix learned at a young age to do her sisters' hairs, so she does them whenever she gets the chance, and they talk about every bit of gossip they hear
narcissa painted her hair black once because she felt left out from her sisters. next thing she nows, once the paint fades, bella and andy have dyed their hair blond. now they all match
once they all have their lives apart, they still like to hang out when they can. cissa brings draco to his favorite aunts (although he likes pandora a lot too), sometimes bella brings rita when she's not working, and ted likes to pick andromeda up from their meet-ups so he can at least say hello to his in-laws
when they were young, their parents used to fight a lot, and it used to get really loud, so the three of them would get together in bella's room, and she would sing them a song until things got quieter. she's a surprisingly good singer (although narcissa is better)
when andromeda marries ted, bella and cissa walk her down the aisle, one on each side
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k2ntoss · 1 year ago
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Can I request Jason blurb with the last prompt from the list of jealousy over a crush prompt please? The prompt is too long for me to remember so sorry that I make you look it up 😭
no need to be sorry, my dear, i already did this prompt here BUT i have a new idea going brrrr on my head so i really hope you enjoy it, love
"if you're so worried that someone will snatch me up, why don't you just confess to me right now?"
this is not your usual friday night, today you've pulled your best friend to a club with you but who can blame you? it was reggeaton night and your blood couldn't help it, the bass of the music made your whole body tremble and you could see a lot of people dancing around you, bodies pressed and sensual moves that the music made even better because of how well it mixed. pulling jason by the hand you make your way to the bar, in the years you've been in college you learned to love this kind of music because of a few friends and you even learned a fair level of spanish to sing your lungs out with your favorite songs.
"i swear i don't know how i let you do this to me" jason says with an amused smirk when he sees you looking around with the excitement of a kid on the toy island from the super, he hands you a glass of whatever he ordered while he sips from a beer can "maybe because you love me with your whole heart and you'll go to the end of the world for me" and he can't help but chuckle even if he knows you're damn right because jason is neck deep into you, he'll do anything if you asked him to so here he is but hey, the guy has limits so when you look at him and then at the place where everybody is dancing he shakes his head.
"maybe not to the end of the world, babydoll" jason leans against the bar, his arms flexed making him look bigger and your brain is filled with how much you would like to be dancing with jason, your arms around his neck and his hands on your hips while your bodies are pressed so close you're about to melt into each another but you only pout "you're boring, jay..." but your mood shifts when the speakers go silent right before your favorite song sounds and your pleading eyes are calling him, telling jason to give in but he's a bit too proud and he also knows that as soon as you strat swinging yoir hips in front of him it will be hard for him to hold back.
his denial makes you turn around and you thank heavens because there's a group of your college friends in a corner so you run there, not wasting any other second you're dancing with them while jason watches at a safe distance because he swears that the way you swirl around, with your hands moving so sensually over your body is making him feel things. you sip from your glass and smile when your friends are cheering you up, swinging your hips and going down and poor jay, he is right there fighting himself because of the urge he feels to touch you all over, to kiss you so deeply while your bodies grind together.
but he is pulled out of his mind when a guy touches your waist, he smiles in a way that has a lot of your friends giggling when he asks you if he dances with you and jason is so close to lose his shit. that guy is doing what he wants to do with you, hands over your waist as he pulls you closer, his face too close to yours and you seem to enjoy it, you let him turn you around and even get closer to move your body against his, making him lean in and it's when he presses his lips on your neck that jason leaves his third drink to walk towards you.
"i think you're testing your luck" his voice is deep and the intensity of it makes you both stop right there, the sight of jason standing behind the guy that was dancing with you, his hand on the poor dude's shoulder while he towers over him "you never told me you had a boyfriend" he tells you right before he steps away muttering a stream of apologies "but he's not my–" and your words die as soon as jason smirks behind his back, looking a bit too proud of spoiling your fun "what on earth is wrong with you, jason?" and reality hits him.
he's a bit too used to be called jay by you or some other too cheesy pet name you can come out with, he likes it and he knows he's in trouble when you call him by his name but it's even worse when after that you just decide to walk past him. he just follows your figure as you storm out of the club, he can see your friends muttering between them but he ignores them, going after you to solve this.
"so you expect me to be happy when some random dude is kissing your neck?" he almost yells behind you, even wearing those uncomfortable shoes you're quickly walking away from him and his shame is the only thing that slows him down "are you telling me that i should have let him touch you all over and pretend it was okay?" and his words make you stop on your tracks "i can't see a problem there, i was dancing and having fun before you decided to act like a guardian dog" you point at him, walking dangerously close to him until he swears he's able to smell your sweet perfume.
"i do see a problem, he was practically fucking you with clothes!" he snaps back, towering over you as he tries to make you see the real issue because the one who should be dancing with you like that was jason, it should have been his hands pulling you closer to press your ass against him, kissing your neck while he said things into your ear "and what's the damn problem?!" you know your questions and words are making him more frustrated but you can't really find out why "that you shouldn't do that with someone like him! god, y/n, it should have been–" and he shuts up before he screws up.
"it should have been who, jason?" he sighs at your question, shaking his head before walking away from you "it should have been you? is that what you're trying to say?" jason stops at your words, was he so evident right now and his posture makes you realize "you have to be kidding me... the next fucking time you want to act all possessive make sure you are clear" your words are a mix of anger and joy, feeling the need to go and kiss him deeply is about to overtake the annoyance you feel because you really wanted to dance "if you're so worried that someone will snatch me up, why don't you just confess to me right now?"
when jason turns around your eyes are fixed on him, he looks at you almost as if trying to figure out if he heard you right "would i have a chance if i did?" he asks, crossing his arms once he's at one arm distance from you, he's question being answered with an annoyed grunt followed by a kiss from your lips to his while you can still listen to the bass of one of those old school reggeaton songs.
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massivetyrantduck · 27 days ago
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it’s time
more thoughts about outsiders musical
not being a hater I loved the show
I don’t like the mischaracterization of dally I thought about it but it took away from one of the huge points in the book: dally being the greaser version of bob. Which is important to me bc not many seem to understand how if bob cannot be redeemed than neither can dally. They both had good moments but were not very good people. Dally did horrible things and people tend to forget it simply bc the actors who play him are all hot
in the same way getting rid of randy destroyed the comparison of randy and Johnny. Which got rid of pony and Randy’s conversations and the realization that they really couldn’t change much of anything no matter how hard they tried but Randy chose to try anyway because it was right
speaking of comparison pony and cherry are obviously each others counterparts. Shipping them to me is wrong btw. Maybe in ten years but ponyboy is barely 14 and she’s like 16-17 and ponyboy never showed interest in her other than understanding her bc they are both different. I disagree with cherryboy shippers bc come on a guy and a girl can have an intellectual conversation without romantic energy. This doesn’t really have to do with the show I just have opinions
I did appreciate Paul yes bring attention to how if the curtises had more money and if their parents hadn’t died Darry could have been someone big. Someone known. Someone the world considered important. And probably to the gang he represented the idea that a greaser could make it out there but then he didn’t and it crushed them a little so they tried to joke about ‘him going soc’ as a way to cope and it just alienated him even more since he now needed a full time job and to raise his brothers and to keep the house standing
I think they fed into the johnnyboy just a little too much. I love me a gay ship but come on, there’s something so beautiful about choosing family and that is what ponyboy and Johnny have. Can we shut up about the ship for one second and admire brothers who would go anywhere for each other, who would kill for each other or die for each other. Brothers who spoke without speaking. Platonic love is amazing and I loved their songs but I know the johnnyboy shippers are gonna be annoying af whenever I try to interact with the fandom. Like just because some people are queer doesn’t mean every character you like has to be queer. I know we as a community are underrepresented but if you want queer representation write a new story with queer characters, dont ruin the kinship of the curtises and Johnny cade
I loved throwing in the towel but I did not like how ponyboy sang in it too. The whole point is he is gone, and also the literal next song is the three brothers so it would have made more sense if he wasn’t singing TITT. Also if there was a missing harmony it could have been chefs kiss
the Julie Andrews bit? Fucking iconic
who tf is blondie soc girl and greaser girl. Sure ig for harmonies but they added nothing to the story and seriously to me seemed pointless. Their characters did not have to be written and served no purpose and come on, outsiders isn’t even about girls. The only girl who was close to a main character was cherry, and the only side girls who could have added to the story were sandy and Marcia, and they already underutilized Marcia. Like if you needed another girl moment just add in the two bit Marcia stuff but blondie and greaser girl had no use other than harmonies and dancing.
dally seemed way older than he should. He’s 17 he’s not put together he’s in and out of jail he’s not a responsible older brother to the boys he’s dangerous and unstable and both twobit and Darry are older than him also
the dally vs darry brother stuff was stupid
twobit was everything I wanted him to be loved it
ITS A HOPELESS WAR WERE FIGHTING AND WE DONT EVEN KNOW WHAT FOR EVEN IN THE END EVEN IF YOU WIN IT DOESNT CHANGE A THING
I didn’t really like little brother. At first I was like YES dally only cared about Johnny so yes the devotion is eating but then he’s like ‘do it for ponyboy and Johnny’ like what? ‘I am killing myself for the sake of ponyboy and Johnny’? That accomplishes nothing. That makes no sense. He killed himself bc the only good thing in his life was gone, not for pony and johnnys benefit?? The song is a banger but the lyrics are not it
stay gold is beautiful and the message is beautiful it fit the end of johnnys story so well and hold on to the good things and make peace with the bad things bc holding on to bad things is how people become resentful and vengeful and easily tempted to do bad things and that’s how bob and dally became bob and dally anyways stay gold might lift me out of my depression bc the message is so powerful and if I just find the beauty in this world in the sky and in the kids I work with and in my pets and everywhere else and if I act with grace and mercy and kindness rather than anger and justice and a mean spirit then I think I’ll do okay
I don’t blame the writers for not putting it in bc time exists and there’s only so much of it but I wish we’d seen more of ponyboys mental struggles or maybe even a short court scene showing them labeled innocent and it could have included ponyboy getting confused like in the book but I’m not mad bc it was getting to be a long musical
I did think the idea of ponyboy choosing to share johnnys message of staying gold by writing their story was very cutesy
awwwwww the way they ate dinner together and showed him improving by him eating a little bit like yes baby steps disordered eating is no joke and family dinners are amazing especially since the first few months of family dinners were probably sad and empty and tense and angry and then Johnny happened and they were sad and empty again until he started eating and the way darry didn’t make a big deal out of it and let him go slow :,)
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petrova121 · 5 months ago
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Leave your worries at the door….please and thank you!
“Be careful”
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-Part 1 -Part 2
TW-violence, threats, smut, fights, blood,etc
Song-Back to black by Amy Winehouse
Enemies to lovers
𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁
- Klaus needs help getting a witch on his side for the purpose of wolfsbane, which was running low. The best idea coming into mind bringing along Elijah as ... .a form of reinforcement.but things do always take there turns
-Hey guys just a btw I’m still new to all this stuff so bear with me!
At least to say she did not sleep well that night, the rain was pounding. Her dressing room walls for a matter of fact weren’t helping. The cheap wooden material the walls were made out of was sure to break sooner or later, she was sure of it. “God damn Mikaelsons” she muttered tired and her eyes fell into a dump slumber.
In the little makeshift club, Klaus played poker with the owner, his old friend Smith. Smith had known Klaus back in the late 30s, after Klaus had turned him, taking pity on the old man in the state he was in. “So back to cause trouble eh?”Smith said putting down his cards to show a full house a full house. Klaus laughed a little, “No, no ... .well maybe but I’ll be forward with you, I am in dire need of more information about your little witch sensation Y/n” Klaus said still acting to consider putting his cards down. Smith smirked, he was sure he had won the game when he saw Klaus hesitate, he did win, Klaus had two cards and lost.
“Well, what about her? She's a show-stopping natural who gets my money flowing in” Smith said shrugging and glancing over to Elijah who was watching the storm outside from the small window but still intently listening.
“How did she end up working here? To what degree is her power as a witch? Most importantly how are we to trust she has a good flow ... .of wolfsbane” Elijah said his voice carrying out through the dimly lit room. Smith scoffed, in his mind, Y/n was nothing more than a girl who had a few connections and could do a couple of tricks with her magic but he did enough a lot about her past.
“Where to start, she left home when she high school finished early and didn't want a part of her father's life anymore even though she loved him, her father was a hunter. hunted vampires, werewolves, and even witches he deemed a threat. Her father had this moral code, or more like a stick up his ass” Smith said, grabbing a couple more hundred and throwing them on the table. “I think you two would get along Elijah,” Klaus said smirking, digging in his wallet for more to gamble on. He could always get more anyway. Elijah internally gave the biggest eye roll. “As for Y/n she had a knack for dancing and singing I let her join. Well for her dear father his moral code got him much respect, you would know a lot about that noble ass but...unlike you, he wasn't immortal. Unfortunately, he met his match. That was for sure the man well ... had a bloody end and I mean that in every way possible.” Smith said, shaking his head, his eyes full of pity. “That young woman, the witch you are currently preying on, was left with a very broken heart, her father was everything to her and he left her with everything. The house, the weapons he left behind, and loads of vervain and wolfsbane. But I suppose you could say she also has a sense of moral code drawn from fear. She stays away from all these things related to the supernatural world afraid she will meet the same end as her father. As for her power, she isn't the most skilled and does know a few things here and there to make sure she's safe ”Smith said and put down another full house beating Klaus again. A wide grin went across the old man's face, he loved winning. “There's more to the story but I wouldn't know she doesn't talk as much as I am making her to be,” Smith said, grabbing the cash he won, and stuffing it into a jar. Klaus didn’t care much about her backstory or the fact he lost about a thousand dollars to this stingy man. he needed to know her weak points and he could later on use her father against her Klaus hoped.
Elijah listened to the revelation, a flicker of pity went across his face for the woman, it outshined his annoyance a bit.Although Elijah knew that his brother would use this against her, he knew it was necessary. “How long since the man’s death?” Elijah asked, turning to look at both of them. Smith thought about it for a second tapping a finger to his chin. “6 years ago” Smith said, getting his cane. Fair enough time for her to process it, but yet again everyone was different Elijah thought. It wasn't enough to truly feel bad for her though, she was just another witch, right?
The next few days Y/n was on edge and didn’t know how she was going to get back home. Her fears were too strong to go alone. She couldn’t do it; she needed someone but everyone she called was picking up so she resorted to asking her boss, Smith. Back years ago he had helped intentionally to pack up some things and he wasn't the best person ever but she could deal with it she told herself. After the performance, she went to his back office. Which smells worse than the place itself. He was sitting counting the money he made from that night putting it in 15 different piles for the 15 different performers. “What” he said, his voice gruff.
“I’m assuming that hybrid tyrant came and spoke with you,” She said. She entered the room fully and closed the door. “He did, what about it?” Smith said, his eyes not once daring to get a glance up. “I need to ask a favor. I need someone to go up with me to my father's old estate, I can't go alone, I was praying that you could,” She said. There was a shear of uncertainty in her voice, she could almost feel the no coming out of his mouth.
“Not a chance,” He said, annoyed. “I don't have time and with you going on leave for a week I need to find someone to replace your ass, you think I'm just up and available just cause a vampire is threatening your life? Get.in.line his presence is threatening everyone” Smith said annoyed and maybe even pissed off. She frowned, she knew he was a rude old man, what more could she expect? “Then who the hell am I to ask?” she said
“Not my problem”
“It is your problem because he isn't just going to kill me he's going to kill you too if he realizes you didn’t help me” She spat back at him.
He finally looked up, he looked lifeless in his eyes. She could tell his jaw was clenching.
“Fine” he gritted out.“Talk to his brother, the noble guy”
An even bigger frown grew on her face. Elijah, she didn’t like him and she sure as hell if she had any other choice was going to spend a total of 7 hours back and forth from her dad's house. Maybe she hated his power, maybe his stupidly attractive face but it didn't matter.
She let out a breath she didn’t know she was holding after a long moment of silence
“Where can I find him?” she asked.
“You familiar with the French Quarter?” he asked, leaning back in his seat. “Great,” she thought to herself. This family was more of a pain in her ass than she could think, from where the club was it was a good 20-minute drive. “Yes,” she said annoyed
“There's a bar right across from it, you’ll catch him there around 7..and if you're lucky, maybe even 6:30!” he said with fake enthusiasm, and then within seconds a huge frown
“Get out!”
She left and slammed his door shut with anger. The next following days she was now packing her bags and getting ready to confront the man who had his head way too far up his ass. “Where are you heading off to?” Rory said. She was leaning on Y/n’s door frame as she caught her packing up.
“What's it to you?” she said
“Well, you seemed mad when you left Smith's office the other day can’t help but think, are you finally fired?” Rory asked, a big smirk plastered on her face. Y/n was annoyed, of course, Rory wanted her fired, and then her competition would be gone. “Never knew you were this greedy Rory, and here I thought you just suck off the audience for more cash and I mean that in every SENSE,” Y/n said getting her last bag and turning around with a neutral face
“Whatever you say, your time is running up and I'm not the only one who knows that,” Rory said, her smirk not flattering. It was clear that Rory knew something that she didn’t. Was Y/n going to get fired? Did she hear the Mikaelsons talking to her? All questions that Y/n quickly kicked out of her head. She had one goal right now, it was not to entertain Rory and her endless shenanigans.
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After basically speeding her way through the streets she made it back to the heart of New Orleans. She quickly parked and got out rushing to make sure she wouldn’t miss the original. Like Smith said he was in a corner drinking some fancy drink. Elijah had seen her before she even walked in. He was curious to see what she wanted. “Well Mr.Mikaelson unfortunately we have to meet again,” She said sitting across from him. “What do I owe for pleasure?” He said putting the drink down, licking his lips slightly from the remains of the liquor. “Your brother is desperate for Wolfsbane right or did I miss it when my life was threatened?” she said, clamping her hands together. She was giving him a pointed look which amused him further.
“Well yes, he is, now why are you here? I am going to make this clear. I am not one for negotiations, miss Y/l/n” Elijah said, his voice firm. Elijah stared right at her. He didn’t like how unreliable she was being at the moment, and it was causing him to think twice about why he even gave her his word. He also couldn't ignore the fact he would talk about bargaining with her for how undeniably gorgeous she looked at the moment. “I’m here to ask if you will come with me to my house,” She said getting to the point. She was already pretty nervous about it but put on a brave face. Elijah smirked, finding his entryway into a little teasing and fun.
“So straight forward” Elijah teased. Y/n realized what he was insinuating and got annoyed, like very annoyed. It was shown all over her face. Of course this man of cocky enough to assume that.
“No, I don't want you 6 feet near me or my bed if I had a choice by “my house ". I mean my dad's old home, that's where the wolfsbane is and I can't go alone. Let's just say my dad had a lot of enemies that didn’t like him and naturally they don't like me.” She explained to him lying through her teeth. Her dad probably killed every single enemy he had before he met his fate.
“Bold of you to assume what's what I meant,” Elijah said, the smirk growing wider.
“But I do have to ask why me? Don’t you have someone else?” Elijah asked, and this time he was sincere about it. He knew she was lying but decided not to tell her yet. He wanted to see how this would play out but from her point of view, it still looked like by his face he was playing with her. She couldn’t decide between smacking him or kissing him, out of anger.
“Because I have no one else I can trust at this moment and let's just say the person I did go to gave me what he says is a wake-up call,” She said and sighed “Will you do it or not?” She asked. Elijah looked at her, in his mind he was thinking of all the ways this little witch could surely stab him in the back, and take advantage of the situation but on the other hand, he could do the same to her. “How far is the drive?” he asked, tapping his finger on the glass.
“7 hours back and forth,” she said. Not too bad” Elijah thought, though the car ride could go two ways. She could be a pain in the ass or just quiet. He was hoping for quiet. “Well, I suppose I can dwell on it, how about this if I decide to go with you I'll be here tomorrow at 6 in the morning waiting outside this very bar. ” He said, leaning in his chair. "What do you mean to dwell on it?" she asked. "I mean think about it, it might not have occurred to you but I have responsibilities waiting for me, and the person that needs my most protection at the moment," Elijah said, he hadn't forgotten about Hayley for a moment. "Ohh, I get it you're looking after that girl who's carrying the miracle baby," Y/n said it all coming together. "Why? she's not your responsibility."She said, now crossing her arms. Elijah's eyes narrowed slightly. "She is, I made it my duty," Elijah said, getting another sip of the drink. "Why are-" she cut herself off. She didn't want to know why, she didn't need to know either. "Fine, think about it if you will," she said, slightly mocking his accent and getting up. He then did the same and straightened his cuffs to the suit. She got up to leave and he grabbed her wrist right before. “Do let me make one thing clear with you, I am being very cooperative at the moment. I wouldn’t see this type of mercy from my brother. I do encourage you not to try playing any games with me when it comes to well-being if I do go on this little trip of yours because it won’t be good for you” Elijah warned stepping closer to her. Her heart was starting to pound. “I can’t even put a scratch on you. How stupid do you think I am?” she asked in a hushed tone. She could see a few eyes from the bar staring at them. “You’d be amazed at how many idiots walk this earth,” Elijah said smugly. He let go of her, letting her get her bag.
“6 AM, I won't be late. I hope you do show up,” she gritted through her teeth. turning around and walking away out of the bar. Elijah got up and followed her. It felt like freedom when she took in the fresh cold air outside. Until she realized he was behind her. “And I am most certain we will meet again” Elijah said behind her and when she turned to look he was gone. She cursed under her breath and walked off.
“Be careful” she could hear whispering as she was walking but no one was there. She knew it wasn’t Elijah, it was those goddamn ancestors
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whenthegoldrays · 4 months ago
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TOP TEN EUNEUN MOMENTS (according to me)
10. Festival scene
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The perfection of this scene, Eun Gyeol at his down-baddest and Eun Yoo putting on a brave face while literally going through some of the most distressing moments of her life, and their being kept apart by the (very understandable) misunderstanding and just. wanting to reach out and be comforted but staying behind those barriers. Chef’s kiss.
9. “Tears in Heaven”
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The significance of his singing to her, singing this song specifically because it’s part of the connection they share and don’t realize yet, plus the lyrics being so peculiarly perfect for their situation. And the tenderness in his eyes! (This scene is also enhanced by Eun Gyeol’s later conversation with Mr. Choi.)
8. “You’ll be born just fine”
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A tiny moment but so perfect because not only does it show off Eun Yoo’s slightly unhinged sense of humor, it’s also a perfect establishment that they are, in fact, on the same page now. And their facial expressions absolutely sell it.
7. “Under one condition”
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This is technically a moment between Eun Gyeol and Yichan, but the fact that Eun Gyeol told Eun Yoo he hated her all of three minutes ago and is now publicly declaring his love for her in front of the whole school (and exposing himself to everyone’s anger in response) is simply too iconic and hilarious and to me, wraps up the essence of the show’s character dynamics flawlessly.
6. “Ajumma???”
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Their delivery lives rent free in my head, and they just. hate each other so much right here. Kind of a delight.
5. Once more around the block
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Am I overly attached to this scene because of the soundtrack playing over it? Maybe. But the way he cares!!! They’ve had the most emotionally and physically exhausting day and then they get this moment to calm down, for Eun Yoo to lie her head on his shoulder and for him to let her rest undisturbed for a few extra minutes. And!! she goes along with it, because she likes his nearness.
4. “You have three seconds”
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The layers and layers to this scene. Both of them pushing their own agenda, both of them wary of the other, both of them YAPPING. The way Eun Gyeol goes from oblivious to apologetic to scared for his life to flustered to baffled in the span of like 45 seconds. And the chemistry is chemistry-ing.
3. “That’s the real me!”
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My deep and abiding love for this exchange. Eun Yoo calling back to the pool scene and possibly expecting another fake answer, and Eun Gyeol answering her immediately. He doesn’t have to think up an answer anymore, he knows when he started liking her, he knows why and how, and the truth — that he likes her for her, not for her assumed identity — is so blindingly beautiful to her that she can only shout for joy.
2. “I’ll take my time figuring it out”
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Obsessed with everything about this scene, from the callback to the last lightning storm, to Eun Gyeol’s promise to both help Eun Yoo get home and also make sure to draw out their time together as long as possible, to the tension. The longing. And the way the scene is structured around what you’d expect to be the most important part — but instead it draws a curtain of privacy around that moment and leaves the emphasis on his promise and how important and heart-fluttering it is to her. Add to that the beautiful OST and Eun Gyeol dancing down the street in joy and you’ve got a perfect scene to feed my mental illness.
1. “Let’s just stay together”
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You knew it was coming. I love few things in this world more than a romantic rain scene, and this one deserves the world for so many reasons. The bigness of their emotions leading up to this moment — her whole plan and perception of her past has been shattered, and she runs away in distress, and he runs after her! He runs through the airport in desperation, he can’t lose her. They’ve been yelling and fighting and sobbing and everything feels like so much, but when he finds her everything slows down, everything can be still and he can just speak honestly. He wants to stay with her. The objections don’t matter. What matters is he wants to be by her side. He wants to shield her from the storm. And she takes his hand and stands up again and suddenly everything is a little less bleak, a little bit warmer. Plus Master watching them in satisfaction that they’ve found their helper? CHILLS.
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Could you please make a Yuu and the Magical Power of Songs - Halloween Special?
With Yuu singing Michael Jackson's Thriller
Yuu and the Magical Power of Songs
Yuu Singer, 🎶💎Ramshackle💎🎶 (Thriller) Halloween - Part 2
Yuu can say that the event was a success despite the MagiCam monsters…
After the closing parade, the white-haired boy was able to relax and have fun.
And of course, by Epel's idea, eat sweets like there was no tomorrow with Grim, Ace, Deuce, Jack and Sebek; Ortho also accompanied them thanks to a new function that allowed him to eat.
"Vil will kill you if he finds out." Yuu said to Epel. "Well, damn it." The one with lavender hair answered with a mouth full of Candy corn.
The timing was better for Yuu since some of his cousins ​​had managed to come to the event.
Although, Yuu won't deny that he wanted to sleep after a very busy week.
But, when Malleus talked to him about organizing a typical teenage party… the idea was too good to pass up.
And Grim wouldn't miss the opportunity to go to a place where food opened either.
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Ok, Yuu will be the first to say that Malleus still needs to know more social rules.
Having the party in the Spectral Realm was a great idea, but…
Eternal Halloween, ghost kidnappings, possession and fights?
"Maybe we went too far with the mystery." Yuu said as everyone arrived at the Sparkling Hall. "Maybe?!". Everyone exclaimed except Malleus, Lilia, Yuu and Grim, in confusion, anger and exasperation.
Maybe, Yuu was also forgetting what it was like to go overboard on some things since he came to Twisted Wonderland.
But well, after the initial shock, everyone was able to enjoy the party.
There was no adult supervision, except for Lilia, but that didn't count when said fae pulled out bottles of alcohol and mixed them with the punch.
It didn't take long for the effervescence to go to everyone's heads…some faster than others.
"Trey-senpai, you are very handsome." Riddle exclaimed as he hugged Trey, who looked very pleased.
"Riddle is going to kill Cater if that gets to MagiCam." Deuce commented, pointing to Cater who was recording every moment with his unique magic and several cell phones.
Hours of joy passed and when fatigue began to set in, Lilia called Yuu to the stage for one last song.
"My throat will feel like sandpaper later, but what the hell… Hand me the microphone!" Yuu exclaimed to cheers and applause.
"Ready to dance to death?" The prefect of Ramshackle asked. "Hit it!" They all shouted excitedly.
Music that seemed like a mix of pop and rock with touches of funk and disco was present. The ghosts were excited because they believed that dark pop song had been lost in TW history.
It's close to midnight~
Yuu started simple, moving his arms to look like clock hands, up and down, to set the rhythm.
And something evil's lurking in the dark~
Under the moonlight~
Everyone started moving their chins back and forth while stomping their feet. Yuu crouched slightly and took a step back as if hiding.
You see a sight that almost stops your heart~
Yuu's hair began to shine like stars while his face turned like that of a zombie. With a wave of his hands, Yuu made Ruggie and Jamil float to the stage. They smiled at their lover before joining him in directing the choreography; they put their hands on his chest and moved his shoulders.
You try to scream~
Screams were heard in the distance as the colored lights dimmed, and everything began to turn gray like the rest of the Spectral Realm. Everyone put their hands to their mouths as if they were about to scream.
But terror takes the sound before you make it~
You start to freeze~
And then lean forward as if they were puppets hanging from strings. Yuu from the stage was in control like a puppeteer. Jamil's hair became wilder, his eyes glowing red and his false claws longer. As Ruggie's hair grew greasier and longer, his pirate clothes looked more worn and torn, and his makeup looked like circles under his eyes.
As horror looks you right between the eyes~
Ruggie and Jamil made a big jump to the center of the room, where everyone gave them space, and they started fighting. "Werewolf vs Pirate."
You're paralyzed~
Everyone except Ruggie and Jamil froze in a stiff posture and took a small step back. Under Yuu's orders, everyone snapped their fingers as they walked around the fight with an intense look.
'Cause this is thriller, thriller night~
Bucchi and Viper smiled sinisterly as they grabbed each other's shoulders and struggled for control. The others while they did the "zombie walk", with their arms extended forward, slightly bent and raising their knees as they walked in the rhythm.
And no one's gonna save you from the beast about to strike~
You know it's thriller, thriller night~
Ruggie made the gesture of stabbing Jamil with his saber while Jamil pretended to bite him by the neck. They pushed each other and after a backflip they looked at Yuu flirtatiously. "They're both going to drive me crazy." The white-haired one thought without missing a beat.
You're fighting for your life inside a killer, thriller tonight, yeah~
The dorm leaders walked to the front of the rows and put their hands to their heads as if in despair. Then, the sub-leaders appeared spontaneously to scare their companions, who pretended to protect their faces.
Ooh, ooh~
Ruggie and Jamil kept their eyes on Yuu as they began to skip back to the stage with tense postures and arms hanging down.
You hear the door slam~
Ace, Deuce, Jack, Epel, Ortho and Sebek acted as a wall and stopped Ruggie and Jamil; They shook their heads and made the gesture of closing a door, slamming doors down the halls of the palace. The Scarabia and Savanaclaw prefects pouted as the first years pushed them into the dance.
And realize there's nowhere left to run~
Everyone looked around quickly and then grabbed their hair as if they wanted to tear it out.
You feel the cold hand~
Ruggie and Jamil pretended to hang themselves while they trembled with terror on their faces.
And wonder if you'll ever see the sun~
You close your eyes~
Yuu raised his hands and the stained glass window shone as if dawn was breaking over the horizon. A second later, everyone lowered their hands while closing their eyes or hiding it behind their hair.
And hope that this is just imagination~
Everyone began to spin around and around as color flickered between the walls and the Gothic stained glass windows.
Girl, but all the while~
Many made a gesture of disdain. Not all of them were heterosexual.
You hear a creature creepin' up behind~
You're out of time~
Yuu headed to the stairs and came to where Malleus was playing the piano. Prince Draconia will deny until the last day of his life that Yuu managed to scare him to the point of playing the "wrong" note.
'Cause this is thriller, thriller night~
There ain't no second chance against the thing with forty eyes, girl~
Thriller, thriller night~
You're fighting for your life inside a killer, thriller tonight~
They all leaned forward to move their necks and arms as if they were crazy. They took a step back and walked like zombies again and then put their hands to their heads as if they were desperate.
Night creatures call~
Ruggie and Jamil parkoured the walls so the first years wouldn't stop them from getting to Yuu. Everyone screamed and howled with excitement.
And the dead start to walk in their masquerade~
Those who had masks or veils took them off to give them to those who did not have them and they put them on.
There's no escaping the jaws of the alien this time~ (they're open wide)
Yuu stopped Ruggie and Jamil, who rolled their eyes. The others retreated in fear to the walls, and then returned to the dance floor walking like ghosts with their hands in front.
This is the end of your life, ooh~
They all pretended to cut their own necks and then pretended their heads were hanging lifelessly.
They're out to get you~
Yuu grabbed Jamil and Ruggie by the collar and lifted them up as his eyes glowed.
There's demons closin' in on every side~
They will possess you~
The hyena beast boy and the brunette bit their lips lustfully. Leona and Kalim looked at the trio and then looked at each other. "They are so obvious." They thought before smiling when they let themselves be possessed by ghosts.
Unless you change that number on your dial~
Everyone relaxed their arms and humped, raised their heads and made an expressionless face.
Now is the time~
For you and I to cuddle close together, yeah~
Each NRC couple grabbed their partner's hands, and smiled at each other as they kept moving their shoulders.
All through the night~
I'll save you from the terror on the screen~
I'll make you see~
That this is thriller, thriller night~
Ruggie put his hand on his chest and looked at his lover intensely; he grabbed him chin and made her look at him.
'Cause I can thrill you more than any ghoul would ever dare try~
Thriller, thriller night~
So let me hold you tight and share a killer, thriller~
Jamil, with a flash of jealousy, grabbed Yuu by the hand and made him spin around to look at each other. The hyena beast boy stepped in and hugged them by the shoulders. Yuu let go of control and unleashed everyone's madness.
Chiller, thriller here tonight~
'Cause this is thriller, thriller night~
Girl, I can thrill you more than any ghoul would ever dare try~
Thriller, thriller night~
So let me hold you tight and share a killer, thriller, ow~
The ghosts also enjoyed themselves like never before; Prince Malleus wasn't lying when he said the party would be spectacular.
I'm gonna thrill you tonight~
Darkness falls across the land~
The color began to periodically return to the place as the hands of the clocks began to go crazy.
The midnight hour is close at hand~
Creatures crawl in search of blood~
Fountains of red punch erupted like fountains of blood. Yuu, Ruggie and Jamil started to dance. "I feel complete." They thought in unison.
To terrorize y'all's neighborhood~ (I'm gonna thrill you tonight)
And whosoever shall be found~
Everyone splashed themselves with the puddles of punch. Floyd, Jade did a very scary "footloose" while Azul laughed at how ridiculous they looked.
Without the soul for getting down~
Must stand and face the hounds of hell~
Vil for once didn't say that his makeup was ruined because he was having so much fun. Rook shook his hair like a wild lion.
And rot inside a corpse's shell~
Meanwhile in the hall of mirrors… the teachers could only see the mirror shining in colors in confusion. Crowley was just doing drama and the teachers just wanted to get back to their little party...
I'm gonna thrill you tonight~
Thriller, ooh baby~ (thriller)
I'm gonna thrill you tonight~ (thriller night)
Thriller, all night, oh baby~
I'm gonna thrill you tonight~
Thriller, thriller night~ (oh baby)
I'm gonna thrill you tonight~
Thriller, all night~ (oh baby)
Thriller night, babe~ (thriller night, babe), ooh~
All the NRC students thought they had no energy when the parade ended, but the party gave them euphoria and for a second they forgot how crazy the disappearances in the night and "Eternal Halloween" were in the real world.
The foulest stench is in the air~
The funk of forty thousand years~
Everyone slowly raised their hands upwards while bowing their heads and lowering their gaze.
And grizzly ghouls from every tomb~
Are closing in to seal your doom~
Then they made slow "T-rex" movements, with their arms and hands as if they were looking for someone.
And though you fight to stay alive~
Your body starts to shiver~
For no mere mortal can resist~
The evil of the thriller~
And when the song ended everyone shook, turned around and then posed while looking at nothing.
"Hey, has anyone seen Grim?" Yuu asked out loud. Grim emerged from a pumpkin with a mouth full of tuna sandwiches. "I came to eat, not to dance." The tanuki said before returning to the pumpkin…
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After returning to the real world and cheering as time resumed, everyone began to go to their bedrooms. Yuu who was with the first year boys looked at Jamil and Ruggie. "Guys I…" "Talk to them, we won't do much at the sleepover." Ace said while holding Orto, who suffered a low battery. Yuu caught up with Ruggie and then Jamil. "We need to talk." The white haired one said, the two looked at each other and then at him before nodding.
Happy Halloween~
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sketch-guardian · 4 months ago
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Mc having a second secret acc that the rad classmates and angels don’t know about and it’s literally them just being super down bad saying the most heinously down bad things that got even the devil and god shaking in their boots from how down bad they are so down bad they’ve become a meme but for shits a gigs I think it’d be interesting if they heard about it from other students from RAD and just assume the worst of what’s in the acc and ask azul to snoop/azul snoops and around and it’s just Mc being so down bad like going feral down bad ex
“So you guys saw how Domnra beat the shit out of that student today right? Well goddamn how I wish it were me like YALL SAW HOW HOT HE LOOKED RIGHT?!”
Like it’s just Sukuna/Gojo fan level of downbadness like so down bad it’ll get a reaction out of Nathanial type of downbadness!!
Or another scenario is they’re already dating and Mc is pretty normal like normal flirty stuff but the acc is jsut horrendous from how down bad they are
(Sorry for the word vomit😭)
Don't worry about the word vomit, honestly I find this ask hilarious😂I'll try my best to write some good headcanons☺I also apologize for the delay🙈I was looking for a university for a master's degree these days, lessons start next week so I'll start being busy again😭:
"RAD CLASSMATES+NEW EXCHANGE STUDENTS WITH A DOWN BAD MC WHO OWNS A SECRET ACCOUNT DEDICATED TO THEM"
DEMYA
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Demya is a pretty shameless demon, especially when it comes to her mate, in fact she would have no problem with PDA or showing her affection for MC through compliments and praise, after all she has to let everyone know that they're a couple, so as to discourage competition and let them see just how proud she is of MC. So, the fact that MC has a secret secondary account dedicated exclusively to simp for her even at different times of the day, such as when she eats, hunts or dances, would make Demya curious about the reason for MC's secrecy, but also very amused, she would probably tease MC about it every now and then, even posing on purpose in case they wanted to post new pics, maybe even together this time. It wouldn't be the first time she has received compliments, but Demya would prefer them from MC, because they would be more genuine and without ulterior motives
DOMNRA/MOBIM
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Domnra, of all people, would actually be the one with the most doubts and who would immediately think the worst at the suspicion that his partner is hiding something from him, not because he doesn't trust MC, but because he is a fairly insecure demon, although it doesn't look like it, especially due to his anger issues. Therefore, when Mobim would cheerfully come to him with his D.D.D in its little arms in order to show him a surprise, Domnra would be quite puzzled, but relieved, to find out that MC only has a secret secondary account used to post sappy comments about him. Domnra would be quite flustered to read certain down bad posts, especially those about him listening to music, his training sessions or fights, it's likely that he wouldn't confront MC on the subject, however Domnra would usually reread certain posts when he feels down, to raise his self-esteem. Mobim, instead of down bad comments, would find posts where MC would treat the little curse as a baby or a puppy. Mobim would likely be more affectionate towards MC, grateful for their love
AZUL
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Bold of MC to assume that Azul wouldn't post down bad comments and photos dedicated to his lovely star without shame on his main Devilgram account, after all he is a simp par excellence and proud of it, Azul isn't bashful to show his devotion and admiration for his source of inspiration, that is MC. It wouldn't take Azul long to figure out the identity behind MC's secret secondary account, he would chuckle to himself as he read the posts, while his colors would change from light blue to pale pink, index of affection. In a sing-song tone Azul would go to MC to tell them he had discovered their little secret, teasing them lovingly with hugs and kisses. Azul wouldn't understand the reason behind MC's shyness, but if they want to simp for him in secret while he paints, sculpts or floats around, who is he to stop them? Azul would also find amusing that both him and MC seem consider themselves each other muses
ZURI
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Not gonna lie, Zuri has several admirers despite having worked as a model only on few occasions, so being flattered would be nothing new for her, even as an angel in the Celestial Realm she had people who at the mere sight of her turned to stare at her beauty, Zuri's aware of her appearance and makes sure to take care of it, however she wouldn't pay much attention to fans, more committed to improving her style and sewing skills. It's likely that Azul, being a troublemaker and a snitch, would show Zuri the down bad posts about her and it would take Zuri only a few seconds to guess that MC was behind the secret account, probably recognizing their way of typing, she's a detail-oriented and perceptive demon after all. Zuri would find MC's sappy posts about her working, trying on new clothes, during social events and although slightly exasperated, she would eventually let out an amused scoff and smile faintly. Zuri would approach the topic with MC with caution, not wanting to embarrass them too much, to their surprise she might even propose to do something romantic together in the privacy of her home, given that they seem so infatuated with her
ODON
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Although Odon doesn't use social media much, because technology sometimes struggles to work due to their eldritch horror nature, that doesn't mean they wouldn't discover MC's secret secondary account, rather they would find out about it thanks to their eye-like creatures, who can see everything in Devildom, probably even MC writing the down bad posts, unknown to them, in fact the grumpy eye-like creature (Bob) would stare at MC with an unimpressed gaze, while the cheerful eye-like creature (Rob) would look at them with a sly gaze, in any case, the familiars would report everything to Odon. For Odon, such down bad posts would remind them of their youth, when there were some cults that worshipped them and made sacrifices in their honor, hoping of being noticed. Looking back on it, Odon would find that past fact quite awkward, because although flattered, they would think it was all quite unnecessary. However, MC's comments would please Odon, because they would be grateful to be genuinely liked and to be seen as a good friend, even if some posts would confuse the eldritch horror, especially the most feral ones, for simple actions such as reading or cooking. Odon would only confront MC on the subject if they thought they wouldn't get too embarrassed, after all Odon doesn't want to upset them, they would likely write MC a poem though, to return their kindness in their own way
REMIEL
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Remiel is still learning how to use a D.D.D, having never had to use such means of communication before, so someone else would have to show the angel of death how social media works and possibly let her discover MC's secret secondary account, a guy like Azul for example. Remiel, as often has occurred, would be a little confused by such custom, not understanding the feral posts and trying to interpret them from a logical point of view, furthermore she wouldn't know why MC posted such comments instead of talking to her. Remiel, being a gloomy yet blunt angel, would have no trouble saying what she thinks of MC, even if her statements would be more on the sweet, emotional and poetic side. MC's down bad comments that would strike Remiel the most would be the soft ones, those of encouragement, complimenting her while she learns, flies and stares at things absent mindedly, the sweetness could make Remiel shed some tears, not used to such displays of love if not from her family. Speaking of feral posts, since she would be confused, Remiel would ask for explanations from a person she trusts, namely her father Death, so depending on how inappropriate some of MC's comments are, they could find the fucking grim reaper outside their front door
NATHANIEL
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In the Celestial Realm, Nathaniel is seen as a sort of mentor, a figure that many look up to for wisdom, so it wouldn't be uncommon to find people who admire him for his appearance as well, ethereal according to some, without effort, Nathaniel has always been very casual about it though, since physical appearance is one of the last things on his mind. Nathaniel knows enough about social media, he would check them every now and then out of pure curiosity, but he would still be flabbergasted to see posts about himself and it takes a lot to catch Nathaniel off guard, so MC's down bad comments must be really feral to have made even the archangel react. Nathaniel would be amused to see sappy posts about him as he meditates, takes strolls through nature or practices archery with his hair tied in a ponytail, he would find them cute, if a little exaggerated. MC would notice Nathaniel occasionally glancing at their D.D.D and then showing them a small knowing smile, without elaborating any further, before disappearing into another room, leaving MC with the doubt of whether or not he has discovered their secret, his nonchalant and quiet attitude wouldn't help at all. Nathaniel may seem innocent, but he can be a bit of a tease when he wants to
URIEL
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Uriel wouldn't often use a D.D.D, not used to communicating with similar means, so it would take someone like Nathaniel to point out to the warrior angel that someone is writing about her and with great enthusiasm to boot, he would also make it clear that MC is the one behind the secret account, otherwise Uriel would ignore the matter. Uriel would be confused by the praise, as she technically isn't a saint to be worshipped or entrusted with one's prayers, however she would still appreciate the admiration towards herself, especially during her training sessions, duties and times in her armor. However, Uriel wouldn't understand why MC, in their secret secondary account, would confess and insist on wanting to be crushed, stepped on or squeezed by her, the warrior angel would not find such masochism healthy and could get scandalized by some feral posts. At the beginning, Uriel would ask MC for explanations, but over time, despite the embarrassment, Uriel would also proclaim her pride and love, only upon request though, as she thinks such displays should be private
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phneltwrites · 4 months ago
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be the place you call home ✂️🩷
hiiiiii 💜
I am like details obsessed so im cheating with a list of fave minor details:
wilhelm being bad at football <3 because it's part of his personal growth to do stuff without the expectation of being perfect
fighting for my life to not use pronouns for Petter, why is English so hard
wilhelm was crown prince "like in real life?" lmao
simon having a full time dilation incident while listening to a boring story. been there
plant dads wilmon
(honourable mention to all of the ways wilhelm is fighting off panic attacks that simon isn't noticing: running in his ridiculous cold weather athletic outift, doing All The Chores, outfit choreography, carefully drinking water)
✂ I really wanted to put in a scene where Simon and his university friends go to karaoke!! if I had any brain now would be the moment to write it but just imagine along with me for now. Purpose of the scene was to show again that Simon is disconnected from this group and having to rethink how he's defined himself cause their music choices do not overlap (there's a Carola v Karol G joke in there). Songs that he never thought much about turn out to be Spain Spanish and they don't know them at all. There's a brief agreement about Shakira but even when it's songs he knows, he doesn't have the vibe. He doesn't dance! He doesn't clap on time! They try to fix his hip work but it's hopeless.
I thought maybe I could bring it back later in the fic where he could be like fuck you i know who i am and sing Ella by Bebe which I picked out as a song that Linda might have loved back when she was pregnant and played for the kids growing up. But I couldn't make either fit.
It goes a bit like this:
"What do you mean you don't know Selena?" Carlos looks absolutely gobsmacked.
Simon squirms. He knows music! He does! But he doesn't know everything. When it comes to Spanish music he knows the stuff his mom played and he knows things that come out recently - he stays on top of it, okay? He listens to Rosalia and Bad Bunny. He won't win any obscurity competitions but he is reasonably au courant. He thinks. He hopes.
This is none of that. This is some weird void where nothing is familiar to him.
"What about Juanes?" That's Marco. Simon also doesn't know.
"I like Bebe," Simon interjects desperate to prove he knows things. Who is he? He's not like this. What does he care what they think, he knows what he knows. And yet.
There's a pause. At least he can claim the victory of throwing them off their argument.
"Like Bebe Rexha?"
Simon gives up.
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luminouslywriting · 8 months ago
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As a recent convert to the ladies who Brady crew, I love the idea of Brady wanting to learn more about his girl's interests. She loves Pilates? He's trying a class. She has a favorite author? He's checking out one of their books. She likes plants? Brady's always wanted a cactus! He would just be so cute and eager to share. 😊
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Ahh this is darling so I just had to go on a slight rabbit hole for you Nonny! Because you're so right and he's such a supportive guy! Cut for length :) And keep sending me stuff, this is so much fun! Some light spice mentions below the cut!
-John Brady is above all things, a supportive man—and when it comes to you, he just adores you. Worships the ground that you walk on, thinks that you're prettier than starlight and more important to him than the sun is to the life of earth.
-That being said, if you have a hobby or an interest, he is running with it at full-force and attempting to make it a bonding experience.
-You want to get into art? Babe, he is finding some local art classes and trying his hand at it. Now I don't think he's all that great at drawing....but painting? He absolutely is great at it! I imagine he's really into painting landscapes and finds a lot of comfort and peace in it!
-This maybe leads to some more precarious moments between the two of you....paint fights that turn into messy sex is absolutely on the table haha
-You want to get into hiking or rock climbing? GREAT! He loves being outside and in nature and fitness is pretty important to him! So he's gonna be your hiking buddy for sure! -He absolutely would carry your water for you and make sure that HE has the backpack because he wants you to just have a good time and be able to enjoy nature.
-Rock climbing might be a little more worrisome to him but he loves getting to spend time with you and he really enjoys watching the way that you concentrate so fully on something. It's definitely a turn on for him.
-Oh you like photography? He might be a little bashful, but he's absolutely your muse and he's going to get in on the action
-This definitely means there are a few risqué photos of you that only his eyes have ever seen haha
-Yoga? HOT YOGA
-You want to get into sports? Fantastic! He definitely did a few things in high school and he's a decent enough athlete that he can pull off an average performance in some of the sports he's not as well-acquainted with
-Definitely takes advantage of trying to show you how to golf, or how to hold a tennis racket or baseball bat though haha
-Archery? I'M THINKING OF THE SCENE WHERE MIA AND NICHOLAS FROM PRINCESS DIARIES 2 PRACTICE ARCHERY
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-I had to include the gif haha
-You want to get into baking or cooking? He's going to have the time of his life making food with you and it's the most wholesome domestic thing
-Definitely gets a little heated in the kitchen if you know what I mean
-You're into gardening? Great! He loves gardens and wants to make sure you have your favorite flowers or your favorite plants!! And he always surprises you with new plants!
-You're into reading or writing? He's going to read whatever books you like after you read them, or he's going to suggest to you some of his favorites.
-And if you're a writer then he's going to read everything you write and hypes you up! He's also going to be honest about his opinions and tell you what he thinks could be better (in the best and most constructive way)
-You like dancing? BABY, he will take you dancing every weekend and has the time of his life when he does!
-Board games is a hobby? He gets so competitive when it comes to Scrabble, it's not even funny
-You play a different instrument than him or you like to sing? AMAZING!! He's going to ask you to teach him about your instrument and that might get a little heated haha.
-Would absolutely harmonize your favorite songs with you because I think he has a great voice!
-You're into collecting things? Be it baseball cards, butterflies, coins, stamps, whatever it is—he's going to get in on it and try to find you the ones you're missing!
-An academic?? He adores that about you and will try to read up and learn about your favorite field of study, be it history, science, or whatever it is!
-Anywho....I could go on forever and ever, but these are just a few general things that I think he'd be like when it comes to your interest and hobbies
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starryflix · 21 days ago
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OKAY the kpop thing like, i feel you gotta give with their companies more than groups because charles is SM, he's fifteen years of training, he's perfect live vocals with a company that isn't willing to let him sing live because he needs to be more perfect than perfection.
max/red bull is kq, he's ateez with a ceo that mortgaged his house to take a chance on a super talented rookie, he's noise music and a trail blazer, he writes his own rap lyrics, he's the first boy group to perform at coachella.
carlos, to me, he's um. he's a survival show winner, he's legacy because his father is in the business (there's rumours that he bought his place but he's also so talented and so charismatic that the kpoppies fight about it every day that he's a nepo baby that EARNED his place) and i would actually put him in the same group as charles where their individual fandoms fight endlessly over favouritism and who should be centre (it's officially charles because charles is wonyoung, media darling, born to be an idol) while the two of them flirt endlessly on all their variety show appearances. there's endless gif sets of every single time they touch.
everytime charles' group and max's group attend the same end of year shows, there's fancams of them finding each other during the ending song where they wander about and wave to the audience, they do each other's dance challenges but not together just maybe on weekly idol or during a concert or fancall, every move practices and perfect, there's a scandal because they were seen wearing the same bracelet (it's charles' brand ambassadorship).
i did not expect to have so many opinions but wow, i have SO many opinions.
Okay but Max and KQ/Ateez makes SO MUCH SENSE anon- like that one did click near immediately in my mind.
Sorry to the few people that said NCT for Max but I kinda don't see it myself <3 I also feel like his inherent "Dutchness" (coming from a Dutch person) would fit most there. I think the funniest here is imagining Max Verstappen dancing to HALA HALA tbh...
I fully get Charles with SM... tbh I have been thinking about this because I want to make a swap AU where Vernon is an F1 driver and Charles is a kpop idol and I feel like the vibes would be that he started in a very popular group and is now also very successful as a solo artist.
I think Carlos might be more difficult~ tbh I chose these three drivers as I felt like I'd be most interested about people's takes on them but this is also an invitation to anyone else to continue this discourse because it's honestly such a fun thought experiment.
I totally see your vision and I will continue to ponder this but I am committing to drawing art the second I have figured it out (my sketchbook is waiting)
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n3on-graveston3s-calling · 2 months ago
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Kanon writing essays on songs again.
BACKSLIDE.
[ link to the YouTube video used ; link to the tiktok video used. ]
The Backslide Essay ( that isn’t needed but oh well )
The music video and the live performance compliment one another so well, it’s honestly a little crazy to really think about. The music video starts off with Tyler arriving at the corner store, throwing away the wet bag of buns. He then proceeds to purchase another pack, and then our story begins with Backslide.
Backslide itself, at its core, is about the backslide that many of us experience with depression. Doing good for a while, and then things start creeping up, familiar feelings that make it easy to fall back into old habits ( which is also why i think Snap Back is the response to Backslide ). You know you are trying- you are trying so damn hard to do what is asked of you/what you need to do, but you feel like you are drowning.
And here is where I’ll really start to break things down.
With the music video & the studio recording, the three times we hear the chorus, we are present with three separate emotions: the first one being fear “I don't wanna backslide to where I've started from; there's no chance I will shake this again.” Spoken softly, contemplatively. “'Cause I feel the pull, water's over my head; strength enough for one more time, reach my hand above the tide!
I'll take anything you have if you could throw me a line! I should've loved you better- do you think that now's the time you should let go? It's over my head-” Realizing that you are sliding back, that maybe this is going to be too much. That panic of realizing the spiral has already begun and you can’t stop it.
The second chorus has more of a “This is happening, I can’t stop it. You should let go for me; this struggle isn’t your fight, I don’t want to drag you down with me.” ( something I think a lot of us have to deal with when it comes to depression & friends / family / partners- not wanting them to dragged down with your spiral and not wanting to reach out for help. )
The third chorus is where everything changes between the studio & the live. “Do you think that now's the time you should let go?
It's over my head. You should let go. It's over my head.” Sounding so very tired, so defeated. With the studio version, this is the end of the song, and Tyler mutters instead of singing at the same volume he had before, "I don't wanna-", which then fades into an almost whisper, this ashamed "backslide".
The live version is where everything changes.
Having the crowd raise their hands during the chorus each time-
“I’LL TAKE ANYTHING YOU HAVE, IF YOU COULD THROW ME A LINE!” The water is over our heads and we are struggling in the rough surf to keep from drowning. Throwing a line out- metaphorically, asking if you need help; literally, because you are drowning in water and a rope could be the only thing keeping you from going under.
And the final chorus. The desperation in his voice here shifts from the defeated, ashamed tone that is used in the studio version. The wavering in his tone, the gripping of the microphone as if that is his only lifeline, pleading and begging before ( in some shows ) the guttural SCREAM of "I DON'T WANNA-" in the live shows. Full of ANGER, not even saying backslide. Not WANTING this. Wanting better. To do better. Being angry that it does happen, sometimes- even if we know it's okay, it's frustrating. “I DON’T WANNA-” don’t want to keep doing this dance over and over again, but here we are. Fight it. Fight through it.
And Tyler invokes that PERFECTLY with this switch in the concerts.
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spiciestmarinara · 3 months ago
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So, in a totally normal move, I’ve been thinking a lot about what a Chappell Roan episode of The Muppet Show might look like. This is assuming there is a continuation of the classic variety show format. While I don’t have a whole script written out, here’s what I got:
- Scooter does his usual opening lines with “Chappell Roan? 15 minutes to curtain, Miss. Roan” and we see a brief glimpse of whatever stunning outfit she has on. She thanks him and gets up to leave.
Since the guest star’s dressing room and Miss. Piggy’s dressing room are next to each other on the second floor backstage, both her and Miss. Piggy exit their rooms at the same time and are wearing the exact same outfit.
Miss. Piggy goes “Well, one of us has to change, hmph!” And the intro theme song sequence starts. (Bonus points if afterwards, Chappell does appear in a different outfit and Miss. Piggy is seen at least once more in the original- implying Chappell is the one who changed.)
(Sorry for the read more, I was proud of that first bit but I had a lot more ideas)
- I read someone posited that the episode long “story of the day” should be Miss. Piggy catching feelings for Chappell, but I have another plan for that story- what I do think would be funny is if Wanda of Wayne and Wanda makes a few remarks during the episode of how beautiful and talented the guest star is.
Wanda’s just recognizable enough as a C-List Muppet that it would be funny without it being the whole episode. And a quiet jab at comphet that Chappell herself has sung about, most notably in “Good Luck, Babe!”.
- I would love if the first musical number was Chappell with Dr. Teeth and The Electric Mayham performing ‘Femininomenon’.
Both because I think it’s appropriate as the first track on her debut album and I just really want Animal to take the reigns on the ‘call and response’ segment and be like “Fem-in-in-omen-on! Fem-in-in-omen-on!”.
(Bonus points if Chappell is originally particularly addressing Janice like she does with her own band on stage, but of course Animal becomes the loudest participant).
- Now would be a good time to introduce the off-stage “story of the day”, which I thought would be about Gonzo.
Follow me for a minute, I picked Gonzo because of all the Muppets, he seems the most widely seen as a queer icon (maybe fighting for first place with Miss. Piggy) and one of the most popular characters in the show overall.
I would want him to approach Kermit asking what he can do for the show, but both Kermit and other characters backstage keep kind of brushing him off because ‘it doesn’t matter what he ends up doing, the crowd will just be happy to see him’.
This isn’t in a mean way, but all his friends have confidence in him and don’t want him to over think it, but on his side it starts to feel isolating because what other new things could he bring to a crowd that expect so much of him?
As usual, this storyline would be seen on and off between segments for the rest of the show.
- Now I absolutely want a couple short non-Chappell segments in there. An ‘At the Dance’ and Fozzie vs Statler and Waldorf, I don’t have a plan for everything.
BUT- I do have a vague plan for Pigs in Space. The Swinetrek hits some turbulence- Dr. Stangepork, reading a terminal, says something like “we are close to a star explosion which is somehow giving off a high number of polyphenols and sugars we normally only find in our dark colored grapes back on Earth!”
And Captain Link goes “That’s one Red Wine Supernova!”.
And that’s it that’s the one joke I had for this segment. We could also probably work ‘Super Graphic Ultra Modern Girl’ if Chappell appears in this segment as like a sexy 60’s random alien warrior lady- keeping in theme for the Star Trek parody.
- I would want Chappell to sing one song that isn’t one of her own, I would purpose a recreation of Charles Aznavour’s ‘The Old Fashioned Way’ because I think a slower jazzy piece would really work for her and she could wear a beautiful ball gown and they could still do a big ballroom with other dancing muppets.
I also think Chappell would really like reigniting interest in Aznavour’s songs. While not queer himself, he was a human rights activist and an early supporter of the LGBT rights movements in the 1970’s.
- Finally going back to Gonzo, they would do the usual trope of the guest star finding the Muppet in Crisis sitting alone somewhere. She would ask him what’s wrong and and sit with him as he explained that he feels lost. Something like
“I used to just be a performance artist they’d reluctantly let on stage to fill a few minutes. Then when things exploded on me, I’d get a laugh, so that became my thing. Then all this popularity and the Muppets becoming just so big- I don’t know what I can do anymore. It feels like I can’t go back but I don’t know the way forward.”
And Chappell would completely understand, I purposely thought of this because of her public struggle with her skyrocketing fame and still wanting to be seen as an artist and as a person.
To conversation would culminate in Chappell singing a dressed down version of “California” that I think should be turned into a mashup with “I’m Going to Go Back There Someday”- Gonzo’s song from the original Muppet movie.
I’m not sure how to get out of this scene that will probably end the show, maybe Kermit coming out and telling Gonzo that the duet was great and everyone loved it, he and Chappell made something unique and beautiful out of their love for their art, the struggles that got them where they are, and the wistful desire to keep the old days close in their hearts.
If you made it this far in my super crazy ideas about a Chappell Roan muppet episode, thanks!
As a bonus, here’s my pitch for a Orville Peck episode:
Link Hogthrob dresses up like him and goes by “Orville Pork”.
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