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Emma Bürklin (@plush__baby):
Earlier this year we completed 6 videos for @panicatthedisco filmed over the course of 9(.5) days. This was a massive undertaking for our crew and cast and this entire team knocked it out of the park. I will never get over the intricacy and care of every aspect. Thank you to everyone who made these happen❗️
Directed by @breadandwalter
Executive Producer: @jesyodio
Producer: @plush__baby
Director of Photography: @ericbader
Production Designer: @sokocreations
Editors: Brendan Walter, Kevin Hindriks
Production Company: @teenager.ent
Color: Bryan Smaller, Kevin Hindriks
UPM: @doriansthomas
1st AD: @taylormade215
Script Supervisor: @andishezohoori
Choreographer: @monikafelicesmith
Costume Designer: @stylistbrooke
Key Hair & Makeup Artist: @makeuphair_mayra
Groomer: @aikafloreshair
Gaffer: @kylebartreid
Key Grip: Anthony Schrader, James O’Connor
Sound Mixer: @life_jedy
Location Manager: Pete Abrahams
VFX: Taylor Armstrong
Animators: Kevin Hindriks, Gon Borela, Glen Dones, DJ Belga, Paula Gohing
SHIFTai @fotokem_la
Stunt Coordinator: Travis Wong
Casting: @rebelcasting
AE: Jonathan Rosenblit
1st AC: Rich Hawkinson
2nd AC: Brian Freeman, Kyle Deven, Greg Hatton, Deepak Adhikary
DIT/Utility: Jacob Seldes
Ronin Op: Ben Fredman
Steadicam: Will Sampson, Quaid Cde Baca
B-Cam Op: Geoffrey Brent Shrewsbury
BBE: Justin Sadler, Jim Ed Willis, Sam Needham
1st SLT: Mike Winokur, Paul Kane
2nd SLT: Sam Needham
Best Grip/Driver: Richie Brush
Dolly Grip: James O’Connor
Grip: Nick Limina, Abel Soto, Rich Ferrat, Christian Andrew, Shane Greavette
Boom Operator: Ethan Rhanielle, Alex Gilroy
Art Directors: Devin Parker, Spencer Trent
Set Dresser: Mitch Dillon, Reno Bennedetti
Leadmen: Shay Turner, Zach Riddle
Pyro Tech: Anthony Delzio
Lifeguard: Tony Whitmore
Production Coordinators: Kalid Hussein, Nathan Vaughan
Office Production Coordinator: Ariel Hutchins-Fuhr
2nd AD: Alexandria Cardiel
2nd 2nd AD: Teck Holmes
AD PAs: Nafeisa Johnson, Anthony Sturdivant
Office PAs: Jubilee Daws, Jane Kim, Hollis Dohr
Truck PAs: Alex Reyes Méndez, Colin Hagiwara, Sean Lass, Jay Arias, Jordan Pelzl
Set PAs: Collin Wade, Kyle Ali, Jem Murillo, Corey Cunningham, Skylar Conner
Assistant Costume Designer: Anastasia Magoutas
On-Set Costumer: Maggie Kimball
Costume Assistant: Lucas Ciotti, Rachel Apatoff, Brooke Mulkins
Seamstress: Olga Podymova
Costume PA: Marissa Channing
SPFX Makeup Artists: Brittany Fontaine, Sam Tansey
HMU Assistants: Rob Sheppy, Sophie Guzman, Julie Dinh, Ashley Lee, Kandi Hernandez, Charde Thompson, Stacey Gonzalez, Nadine Robinson, Megan Gray, Carmen Martinez
Assistant Choreographer: Riley Roberts
Key Crafty Attendant: Sabino Salas Miranda, Raul Aguirre, Josh Gresham
COVID Officer: Stephen George, Caitlin Hiroto
Set Medic: Melissa Reed
Security: Crew Protection
Stunt Double: Nikita Teterev
Studio Teacher: Bettina Russo
Drivers: EJ Smith, Bill Colino, Josh Collins, Malik Riley
Starring:
@onlyleah as Maggie
Mike Naran on Guitar
Nicole Row on Bass
Dan Pawlovich on Drums
The Beer Boys: Mike Viola, Rachel White, Jake Sinclair
Robert Javinett as Manager
Jesse Merlin as Host & Stage Manager
Angel Ahabue as Salesperson
Galen Howard & Nafeisa Johnson as “The PAs”
Mauricio Marte as Medic
Zak Cassar as Masked Man
Monika Felice Smith as Teacher
Christian Valentino Maita as Young Brendon
Nora Harriet as Young Maggie
Kids: Dominic McDonald, Aurora Lewis
Jester: Galen Howard
Dancers: Crystal Chestnut, Cierra Crowley, Edith Morales, Genna Moroni, Katherine Cheng, Adriano Bettinelli, Cedric Thane Sanders, Hugh Aparente, Nicolas Karosy, Robbie Bianton
Cameos: Mike Naran, Nicole Row, Dan Pawlovich, Morgan Kibby, Butch Walker, Brandon Dermer, Suzy Shinn, Rachel White, Pete Wentz, Betty Who, Spencer Smith, Evan Taubenfeld, Nina Jordan, Tatjana Vujovic, Jake Wesley Rogers , Sam Barbera, Linda Ignarro Smith
Funeral Extras: Hannah May Evans, Jasmine Wilson, Abraham Baltazar, Robert "Rexx" Gonzales, Galen Howard
Extras: Ronee Collins, Chibuike Nwuda, Born M'Allah, Graham Selden, Gigi Ganza, Toky Mahamaro, Ludovica Rossato, Elise Biscaro, Jimmy Lee Nguyen, Stephanie Paige, Daniel Stonewall, Olivia Lodge, Hayley Olivia Strubbe, Mariah Salae Jackson, Mary Morgan Bond, Laura Dromerick, Drake Williams, Molly Malin, Shreya Jhalani, Zachary Colvin, Hakop Mkhsian, Michael Parker, Brittany McVicker, Umar Saqid, Romy Evans, Harsimran Ghotra, Andreina Boada, Richard Follin, Brianna Gurdzhyan, Andejela Belosevic, Cairo Spencer, Angela Lin, Robby Ché, Jonel Awit, Pearrie, Darius Levante, Stefan Freeth, Julia Cornell, Gordana Simunovic, Cort King, Robert Rodriquez, Ramona Tibrin
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Silk & Cologne (12)
A Miguel O’Hara x OC series - Link to AO3 (X)
Chapter 12 - Danger
Pairing: Miguel O’Hara x Female OC
Words: 3.2K+ words
Warnings: PG for some threats non-verbally spoken
Summary: Now it’s Lisa’s turn to deny her feelings, while Miguel and Peter B. realize Oscorp might go after her again
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Within a matter of minutes we arrived at the docks and one quick ferry ride later, we arrived at the small island where standing proudly, towering over us, the Statue of Liberty watched over the city. I had never seen it up close before, and it was pretty cool to look at. I had hoped to save this moment with my mom when she came to visit, but I suppose now was as good a time as any.
Toya and Touga seemed to stare at it in awe, both muttering to themselves in Japanese as they took some quick pictures on their phones as we walked.
“There’s the stage!” Hannah spoke up, freeing us all from our trance on Lady Liberty as we found the mounted structure.
It was a fairly large stage. There was enough room for a DJ set up and plenty of space for dancing. We’d have a lot of room to work with. “I’m already predicted a pretty intense routine here,”
“Right? Look at all this space,” Hannah beamed. “Now keeping in mind they might add in strobe lights and pyrotechnics, but still, we’ve got a lot of space,”
“So how do we wanna go about this?” I looked at my group members, eager to hear out their ideas.
“I can measure up the stage and figure out placements for the routine,” Hannah smiled.
“Toya and I will research METRO’S albums so we can get a feel of his music and figure out what moves will fit,” Touga had an eager grin on his face as he was already searching away on spotify.
Kasey crossed her arms, a proud smirk on her face. “Well, I took the initiative and messaged METRO directly,”
“NANI?!” The twins gawked at her in surprise. - WHAT?!
“You really think he’ll respond?” Hannah asked curiously.
He was quite a famous musician. I didn’t know too much about him, but I knew he was very successful, and with all that, understandably very busy.
“Well, until we hear a response, why don’t we follow Touga’s idea and listen to METRO’s music to figure out what kind of routine we’ll do?” I suggested. “It will help give us an idea of what his new song might be like,”
We all agreed, and after finding the security guards and explaining the situation, they agreed to let us practice for a while before the park would close. I felt the sea breeze blow through my hair as I stood on the stage, looking out into the harbor as I took in the view of the city. It was pretty nice to look at. I couldn’t imagine what the view would be like while swinging through the city. If only.
We did some warm ups before Touga played various songs from his latest album. He was the most familiar with METRO’s work out of all of us and walked us through the motions, showing and teaching us different movesets. He was a pretty good teacher. Turns out during his off time he’d teach dance classes for young kids back in Tokyo.
Until METRO’s new song came out or if he’d be willing to send us an early copy to practice with, this was the best we could manage for now.
We practiced for just over an hour or so before the security guard informed us that the park would be closing soon to start preparations for the festival. We gathered our belongings and as we were packing up, I felt my Gizmo vibrate as I looked over to see a new message from Gwen.
“How did your first day go? Tell me all about it so we can hang!” - Gwen
“Just packing up for the day. Meet up at my apartment in a little bit?” - Lisa
“Sounds good! We’ll bring the food!” - Gwen
We? Who’s we? I raised a brow at the message as Kasey and the others waved at me, calling me over.
“You better not throw a party while I’m there, my apartment is nowhere near ready for that,” - Lisa
“Bummer, I guess I’ll call off the discoball and strobelights lol ;)” - Gwen
I snickered softly at the message before lowering my wrist from my face as I met up with the others and we walked back to the ferry. After the productive day I had, I could totally go down for some good eats and hang out with my other group of friends.
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Miguel’s P.O.V.
It had been a grueling few hours of analyzing security footage, questioning other Spiders, and taking extra precautions to reset all the passwords that kept their spare day passes and gizmos locked in the vault for safe keeping. If there really was a mole in the society like Miguel and Peter B. theorized, they were making it incredibly hard to find them.
Miguel knew that the traitor had slipped the Oscorp guards the extra day passes, that much was certain. What concerned him was how they did it and for how long this little stunt of theirs had been going on. If they caused any trouble, the balance of the Multiverse was at risk.
Peter B. summoned himself into Miguel’s lab, arriving through a portal he fashioned from his Gizmo. “Just got back from talking with Peter in Earth-1997. He hasn’t noticed any activity with the collider since Doc Ock’s attack,”
“Nothing?” Miguel asked with a skeptical raise of his brow. “No chatter?”
“All quiet. The Harry Osborn of that dimension appears to be keeping a tight leash on things. He’s been complying with the Justice Department with their cease and desist order,” Peter B. explained as he snatched a spare empanada from Miguel’s bowl, noticing once again he had hardly eaten in the last few hours.
“So far,” Miguel added with a heavy sigh.
“Peter says he’ll keep an eye on him, and will update me if he hears anything,” Peter B. nodded as he munched on the snack, crumbs falling to the floor.
“Thank you,” Miguel nodded curtly in thanks to Peter B. before resuming his own research.
“No news here?” Peter B. asked as he went to lean against Miguel’s desk.
“No,” Miguel responded plainly before quickly adding. “Don’t get crumbs on my desk, Parker,”
“Alright, alright, I won’t make a mess,” Peter B. quickly moved away from the desk as he paced gently. “Do we even know for sure if the traitor is another Spider?”
“How else would they be able to get their hands on a day pass?” Miguel questioned, crossing his arms over his chest.
“Fair, but think about it. Those Oscorp guards last week; You think it’s just a coincidence they already had their own passes the same day of the attack with the Doc Ock variant?” Peter B. milled over his thoughts as he walked over and sat in Miguel’s office chair that he never used. He always kept it aside for Jessica if she ever needed a moment to sit down.
Miguel thought it over as he turned to face Peter B. “You think it was a distraction?”
“I’m thinking; What if they were already dimension jumping before that attack? Why go after the Spider through the portal willingly to an alternate dimension they know nothing about?” Peter B. rambled on.
“Unless they needed the Spider,” the gears in Miguel’s brain quickly started to shift.
“Like an experiment?” Peter B.’s eyes perked up.
“It wouldn’t be the first time a villain tried to research and recreate Spider-Man’s powers, right?” Miguel shot Peter B. a knowing look as the realization came to light.
“The only way to know your enemy, is to become your enemy,” Peter B. quoted. “Something like that, right?”
Miguel nodded, uncrossing his arms. “You did good today, Peter. You can head home. I’ll handle things from here,”
Peter B. stared at Miguel’s backside, studying his body language to decipher if that’s what he truly wanted. Peter shrugged nonchalantly as he stood up from the chair. “Alright then,”
He pressed a button on his Gizmo, activating a portal to his dimension. “Remember to take a break every once a while, alright Miguel?”
Miguel didn’t respond as Peter B. vanished through the portal before it closed. Miguel stood by himself in the darkness of his lab, the only sources of light were a faint spotlight hovering above him and the LED lights of the many holomonitors at his fingertips.
“Lyla, go through our database of known anomalies. See what villains have been popping up less that could match our I.M.O.” Miguel commanded.
“Yep, yep, yep!” Her voice sang through the room as another monitor appeared, filtering through a list of Spider-Man villains.
Miguel studied each of them carefully. There had to be something he was missing. Was the traitor from Earth-1997 as well? Or considering all the stolen day passes maybe they contacted Harry from another dimension.
Lyla fizzled into existence next to his face. A look of concern washing over her. “You think Harry hired the traitor?”
“I do,” Miguel nodded.
“Do you think they’ll go after Lisa again?” She asked with worry.
Miguel didn’t— couldn’t answer, the words failing him. But his nostrils flared as he took a deep breath, the irises of his brown eyes flickering red.
“As long as her dimension is showing signs that it’s repairing itself, I know she’s safe,” Miguel finally spoke.
“And if it falters at any point?” Lyla raised a brow at Miguel, hands on her hips.
Miguel offered her a stern stare. “I’ll handle it,”
“Well, you should probably warn her that Oscorp could go after her again,” Lyla suggested as she poked his cheek. “If she hasn’t already been thinking of that possibility,”
Miguel tried not to think about it. How she struggled to break free from that table. Her staggered and heavy breathing, smelling her fear and sweat that drenched her forehead. But the worst was when she called out, screaming for help. Hearing it in his nightmares woke him up last night, and he barely got any more sleep after that.
“Gwen should be with her by now. Jessica mentioned she’d be visiting her after checking in with Pav,” Miguel nodded softly, calming his breathing. “I’ll tell her later,”
“Tonight, Miguel,” Lyla narrowed her eyes on Miguel. “¿Comprendido?” - Understood
Miguel met Lyla’s gaze and couldn’t help but scoff playfully at her flawless accent. He had completely forgotten that he implemented that in her program. She just never used it before. “Yes, Lyla, iré a verla esta noche,” - I’ll go see her tonight
“Good!” Lyla smiles brightly as she poked his cheek again, a little more playful this time. “I think you two could use each other’s company,”
“Lyla, we talked about this,” Miguel rolled his eyes before pinching the bridge of his nose, mumbling to himself.
“You ended the discussion, I’m bringing it back,” Lyla grinned as she shut off a bunch of the monitors, directing Miguel’s full attention on to her, “Now let me give you some pointers on how to talk to her,”
“Lyla—” Miguel raised his voice an octave higher, eyes narrowing.
“For therapeutic purposes!” Lyla quickly raised her hands in defense. “Just because she hasn’t been talking about the attack and her powers back in her dimension, doesn’t mean she isn’t thinking about it. Now shut up, sit down, and listen up, boss,”
Miguel didn’t know what he was more impressed with. Lyla’s ever confident demeanor or the fact that he actually reached for the chair, sat down and listened to her advice on how to talk to a woman he wanted to connect with better.
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Lisa’s P. O. V.
“Wait, but Chai literally means tea, why would you say it twice?” I raised a brow as I munched on my noodles from my Chinese food carton.
“Thank you!” Pav, aka Spider-Man India sprang up from his seat, pointing at me. “That’s like saying coffee coffee, it makes no sense!”
“Pav, I said I was sorry!” Gwen’s cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she tried to calm him down.
“Sorry doesn’t fix the damage to my soul Gwen,” Pav frowned with a disappointed look before looking over at Hobie. “Hobie was nice enough to get it the first time!”
“I thought it was obvious?” Hobie shrugged with a cheeky grin on his face as he teased Gwen with his chopsticks who playfully swatted them away.
I laughed at their antics as I continued to munch on my food.
After dance practice with my team, I quickly rushed home to try and get a bit more cleaning and unboxing done before there was a strange sound that came from the roof and within moments I heard knocking at my living room window by the fire escape and found three Spiders poking their heads in.
As we ate, Gwen and Hobie introduced me to Pav. He had gotten his Spider bite just a little over a month ago and seemed quite cocky and confident in his abilities and responsibilities as Spider-Man. Maybe a little too cocky. But judging by his skills, he seemed to have the know-how to back it up. Not to mention a smashing set of hair.
“So in your dimension, India is only a single country?” He asked.
“Basically,” I nodded.
“Lisa’s dimension is. . . Unique,” Hobie answered after a slight pause.
“My dimension isn’t supposed to technically have superheroes. I got bitten by a spider that accidentally took a dive into my dimension,” I explained.
“Oh, so it was an anomaly, then? Something from one dimension that ends up in another dimension that it’s not supposed to be?” Pav asked. “Like Mr. O’Hara described?”
“That’s how Miguel describes them,” Gwen shrugged.
“I kind of like Mr. O’Hara. Kind of intimidating, a little scary,” Pav shuddered briefly. I could imagine he was recalling his first meeting with him before he broke out into a wide smile. “But wow is he good looking,”
I nearly choked on my noodles when I heard him say that. So far he was the bravest of us to even say that out loud. I noticed I was being watched and saw Hobie gently snicker at me. I shot him a warning glare.
Don’t you dare.
“You don’t say. . .” My voice trailed off, trying to find my composure.
“I really should ask him about his skin care routine and weight training, but I don’t want to get too buff, you know?”
“If you’re too scared to ask him directly, I’m sure Lisa could ask for you,” Hobie suggested with a knowing smile as he winked playfully at me.
Fate of my universe be damned, I will use my powers to hypnotize you and make you jump out of the window.
“Oh, really? You two are friends?” Pav asked. “I’ve noticed he doesn’t seem to hang out with a lot of the other Spiders during my initial visit,”
“Oh, I mean, we’re. . . Good acquaintances,” I
My cheeks flushed slightly as I huddled closer into my chair.
Why was I feeling so embarrassed all of a sudden?
My mind wandered back to the end of our match in the arena. Seeing the look on his face when I pinned him down, the sweat on his face, and then his laugh. That tender laugh.
I huddled deeper into my couch, munching more of my food to hide my blush.
Gwen could sense my tense look and decided to take pity on me as she nudged Pav’s shoulder. “Miguel just takes great pride in his work. Protecting the multiverse is very important to him,”
“Absolutely. But, if the opportunity comes up, I’ll put in a good word for you,” I smiled softly at Pav while my eyes flashed a silent thank you to Gwen.
We all ate in silence for a few minutes before I readjusted, moving on.
“Okay, I gotta ask, what do you do for your hair?”
“Ah, just the usual things, prayers, coconut oil and good genetics,” he shrugged like it was the most basic information you could know.
“Coconut oil, I’ll remember that,” I chuckled. “Well, I haven’t been with the Society for too long myself, so maybe we can learn from each other,”
“Oh absolutely! Ever since I met Hobie and Gwen, I feel so much better knowing I’m not the only one with this awesome gift,” Pav smiled in relief.
“I’ll teach you all the ropes, Pav,” Hobie smirked.
Pav gasped softly, giving Hobie an idolized look. “I’ve always wanted an older brother,”
I smiled at their antics. As I took another bite of my meal, I received a message on my Gizmo. I glanced down at the preview screen and froze.
“Are you free to talk later tonight?” - Miguel
Miguel wants to come over? Here? Tonight?!
Even if he had already seen my messy apartment once, it was still in desperate need of a clean. Not to mention I still had boxes to unpack. I took a deep breath.
“What’s up? Is everything okay?” - Lisa
“I’m. . . Not sure. That’s why I’d like to speak with you. I don’t want to interrupt your dinner,” - Miguel
He must know that Gwen and the others are here.
“I don’t mind. You’re more than welcome to join us. We have plenty of food!” - Lisa
There was a slight pause in his response as I could see the three little dots jumping up and down on the screen. Why were my palms so sweaty?!
“All good, Lisa?” Gwen’s voice snapped me back into reality as I noticed the three of them had stopped their own conversation, staring at me. “Who’s texting you?”
“Uh, oh, no one?” I chuckled softly.
*BING* 1 new message!
Hobie snickered. “It’s Miguel isn’t it?”
Pav gasped, bringing his hands to his cheeks. “Do you like Mr. O’Hara?”
“I think it’s more than likes,” Hobie playfully jabbed Pav’s shoulder.
“Like I said, we’re just acquaintances!” I stated as I briefly checked the newest message.
“Actually, I wanted to talk to you just the two of us,” - Miguel
“He said he finds me tolerable at best,” I clarified, glaring at Hobie as I stood up from my chair, cleaning up my mess as I brought it to the kitchen counter.
“You sure that’s all he finds you?” Hobie smirked.
I dropped my container on the counter as I turned my body towards him. If looks could kill, he would have been dead four times over by now.
“Hobie!” Gwen scowled him. She shot him a hard look before looking over towards me with a sympathetic look. “Don’t listen to him, Lisa, he just likes to cause drama,”
“Oh, I’m well aware,” I breathed heavily, trying to compose myself. “The boss is requesting a private meeting regarding classified information,”
“Say no more,” Gwen nodded with a reassuring smile as she motioned for the boys to follow her. “Come on guys,”
She opened a portal back to Spider-Society HQ. She made sure Hobie went in first as Pav quickly gathered his left overs, “Honestly Lisa, I don’t blame you. Mr. O’Hara is so bloody handsome— AH!”
Gwen shoved him through the portal, earning a laugh from me. “Take it easy tonight, Lisa,”
“I’ll see you later, Gwen,” I waved.
The portal closed, leaving me alone to my thoughts. I grabbed a pillow, screaming into it to get all my complex feelings and emotions out of my system. When I finished, I typed another message.
“Want me to save you some food?” - Lisa
“. . . Thank you. I appreciate that,” - Miguel
“Give me a few minutes to clean up and you can come over,” - Lisa
I brushed off my sweaty hands before I got to work to make the apartment and myself look more presentable and clean.
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