With twins returning to Eurovision this year via Azerbaijan, we need some twin participant facts: how many, the first (Germany 1959, both still alive), the sad story of Sophie and Magaly, the fact that Netherlands 2021 had twins, etc.
Eurovision Fact #337:
Germany's 1959 representatives, Alice and Ellen Kessler, were the first twins to ever perform in the Eurovision Song Contest. The duo is most famous for their dancing abilities, and have appeared in many films in the 50s and 60s. Their song 'Heut' Woll'n Wir Tanzen Geh'n' placed 8th overall.
The Kesslers started their careers in 1942 and are still active actors today.
The twins' were very popular in the United States in the late 50s and 60s, but remain heavily popular in their native Germany and Italy.
In fact, when they agreed to be on the cover of the Italian edition of Playboy at the age of 40, that edition of the magazine sold more copies than any other edition in history, and the record still stands.
[Sources]
Participants of Cannes 1959: Alice and Ellen Kessler, Eurovision.tv.
Kessler Twins, Wikipedia.org.
Alice Kessler, IMDb.com.
Ellen Kessler, IMDb.com.
'Perché le gambe delle gemelle Kessler erano il sogno di tutte? La vera storia delle dive della tv italiana,' elle.com.
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Can I have Aqua kissing headcanons with a male S/O?
Kisses With Aqua
You would probably be her first kiss. Between being a Keyblade Master and saving the worlds, she never found time for romance.
She would probably be super embarrassed and you’d have to ask permission before you kiss her, knowing that just doing it out of the blue might be too risky.
It’d be very quick, like just a peck, but she’d soon relax into it and it would last a bit longer. She’d be red faced and just ecstatic that she got to have her first kiss with an amazing guy like you!
After more time passes, kissing become regular for you both. She’s not too big on public displays of affection, but doesn’t mind a quick peck when out in public. She prefers to save the heavier stuff for private.
She quickly becomes accustomed to it and even starts to take the lead at times. She doesn’t realize she’s doing it and you think it’s too cute to tell her in case she might stop.
Kissing quickly becomes one of her favorite ways to show her affection to you. It still makes her a bit flushed and giddy like a schoolgirl and she only allows the heavier stuff in private, but she never says no if its a kiss from her wonderful boyfriend!
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Can I request a fluffy Eddie × Chrissy long oneshot where Eddie and Chrissy are asleep in their bed and their one year old baby daughter wakes up in the middle of the night and when Eddie and Chrissy hear her crying, Chrissy starts to get up but Eddie tells Chrissy that he'll get her and he brings her back into their room and hands her to Chrissy and she admires how their baby has Eddie's hair and his big brown eyes and Eddie and Chrissy just watch their daughter and they talk to her while she's staring back at them with a smile on her face and saying mama and dada and after a while, they finally get her back to sleep and they watch their daughter sleep for a little bit and gush over how much they love her and Chrissy tells Eddie that him and their daughter are the best thing that's ever happened to her and she is so glad that she decided that fateful day to meet with him for a drug deal, because if she didn't, she never would have gotten to know him and end up falling in love with him and have this happy life she has with him and their daughter?
okay! i'm really sorry it took so long, life has been crazy lately but it's finally done and posted here!
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Imagine if Rafe let R try a joint
Like, her brains getting all fuzzy and she's even more giggly than usual, and he's just, like enamoured. He thinks she's adorable.
"one hit, that's it-" rafe says, low and quiet in your ear.
you're curled up on his lap at the party, both of you resting on the couch while you observe the scene around you with big eyes. rafe's friends were snorting powder off of mirrors, washing it down with liquor that was definitely harder than the fruity seltzer your boyfriend allowed you to drink. rafe said you couldn't handle anything harder, and you agreed without questioning him, like you always did.
you had pointed to the white lines on the table infront of you and asked him as sweetly as you could if you could try some. kelce overheard you and starts pushing the mirror in your direction, and you look at him with a smile, before rafe stares him down and delivers a tap to your cheek. it's just to get your attention, not really to hurt you, but you feel your face flushing where he touched you when he speaks.
"hey, you don't listen to him, you listen to me, right?" you see kelce in the corner of your eye, taking the tray back and offering it to the girl next to him.
"i know, i just-"
"no, no just anything. y'can barely drink this watered-down crap without trippin' over your feet." he rests back on the sofa, hands gripping your waist and leg tightly. "wants to snort coke. you're funny, kid."
you pout, taking another sip of your drink. you're only half way through the can but your head is starting to feel fuzzy, already. you decide then and there that rafe always knows best for you, but you still want to try the things he tries, show him that you can handle it. the boys next to rafe pass a blunt over you, directly to him. when they blow out the smoke, you start coughing, but watch carefully as your boyfriend takes a long hit. just as he's about to pass it across to kelce, you catch his wrist.
"can i try that instead? please?" you try your best to straighten up, to show him you can take it and that you're not already drunk. "please," you whine, and his friends turn their head to look. you're sure that they think it's silly, the way you have to ask rafe for permission for everything and anything. you don't care, though.
"kid, stop-"
"i can take it, promise. just this time. i won't ever ask again."
that's how you had ended up like this, rafe talking into your ear while he holds the blunt to your lips.
"alright, suck in. long as you can. you're a pro at that, aren't ya?" his words make you lose your concentration, breaking into a coughing fit before you can even try to inhale.
"rafe!" you whine again, pummeling your fists into his chest, still choking on the smoke. your throat feels scratchy but you know that couldn't have been enough.
"what, kid, i gotta do everything for you?" he takes a long hit, and then grips your cheeks with his hand, forcing your mouth open and then blowing the smoke into your throat for you. then he clamps it shut, holds your shoulder while you cough, and passes the blunt along to kelce.
you cough a little, but before long, you're putty in his arms, leaning your head against his shoulder and giggling at nothing. you poke at his chest and then start playing with his chain, then his hair, and then back down to his fingers. he lets you do it, watching you play with his ring and pressing a kiss to your forehead. you're cute like this, he thinks, less shy and not as worried what everyone must think about you. he thinks he likes it, that maybe he should let you smoke with him every once in a while.
"feel good, baby?" he asks in your ear, and you squirm in his touch, pulling away before resting your head again.
"mhm. really good. this is fun. wish it wasn't a crime." he laughs, taking another sip of his beer. you try to copy him, reaching for your seltzer but knocking it over by accident.
"oops," you say with another laugh. "sorry to-wait, whose house is this?"
"c'mon kid, makin' a mess," he groans, picking up the can and watching the fizzy liquid travel.
"sorry, daddy." in your state, you don't realize how loud you said it, but even with everyone's eyes on you, you don't care much, smiling back sweetly at rafe.
"alright, we're leavin'."
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