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zhuan123 · 1 month
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starrisonweek · 2 months
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Starrison Week 5 Themes!
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The themes for Starrison Week 2024 (1 July - 7 July) are here!! Just like in past years, your creations for each day should fit one (or both) of that day's themes.
Day 1: Sun / Moon Day 2: Red / Purple Day 3: AU / Fix-it Day 4: Postcard / Phonecall Day 5: Now / Then Day 6: Peace / Love Day 7: Free day!
You can post your works on Tumblr tagged with #starrisonweek, upload it to the Starrison Week collection on AO3, or simply submit it to this blog. Have fun, and we'll see you for the festivities in July!
~ @celeste-fitzgerald and @rufusrant
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your-dear-friend · 7 months
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they're such icons ❕
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clueingforbeggs · 2 months
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Seeing the announcement for @rufusrant and @celeste-fitzgerald’s Starrison Week has reminded me of a question that can only be solved with a poll I’ve been meaning to make and keep forgetting to get around to.
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petrikovvy · 7 months
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INTRODUCING MYSELF!
hello, world!
call me charis! i’m an ESTP 7w8, i like sitcoms, animation and classic rock and i dislike bigotry, any kind of math and spicy foods.
FANDOMS (AND MY FAVORITES)
- THE BEATLES (fav JOHN LENNON)
- ADVENTURE TIME (fav SIMON PETRIKOV)
- south park (fav KENNY McCORMICK)
- bang dream/bandori (fav MAYA YAMATO)
- yu yu hakusho (fav HIEI)
- queen (fav FREDDIE MERCURY)
- bayonetta (whos fav would be anyone other than bayo tbh)
- persona 5 (fav FUTABA SAKURA)
- the office (fav JIM HALPERT)
- arrested development (fav TOBIAS FÜNKE)
DO NOT INTERACT…
- do NOT DM me if you are over 18.
- if you are a homophobe/transphobe.
- if you ROMANTICALLY/SEXUALLY SHIP mclennon, harristarr, maylor, deacury, ANY ADULT/MINOR SHIP, STYLE, anything that’s just really weird
- if you are ableist/otherwise discriminatory
SO ANYWAYS…
i hope to have a lot of fun with not only this blog but tumblr as a whole!!! <3
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geo-and-his-babies · 2 years
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George and Ringo, 2001.
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Me too, Geo.
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koolkitty9 · 2 years
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I once colored this same photo back in about 2013, and tbh It wasn’t good LOL (You can actually find it floating around bc people used to crop my name and repost it)
 So, I’ve revisited this and learned some new tricks.(John looks a bit rough but I haven’t colorized a photo in about a year). Mad Day Out is one of my favorite photoshoots lol
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johns-diqi · 2 years
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“i’ll kiss you right now to prove i don’t feel anything for you” but the kiss does the exact opposite. with starrison. not big into the ship but i thought it’d be cute and silly 💗
THANK YOU FOR THE ASK!! This was extremely fun to write!! (Sorry for the wait!!)
Also sorry for using the word rubbish in a place it probably doesn't belong I really did not know what to write there words r hard.
You must remember this, a kiss is just a kiss
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"God when's the wedding." John groaned dramatically, a sly smile decorating his face and a laugh lacing his tone.
Two out of the four men in the room froze where they were as the infamous Lennon-McCartney duo laughed at Johns comment. George and Ringo had indulged each other in a quite intense tickle battle, starting when George's hand brushed against Ringos side and he broke into a fit of giggles.
Ringos laughter died on his lips as they stared incredulously over at John —who was now laughing harder at the looks on their faces.
"What are you on about?" George asked stone faced— in stark contrast to Johns every lasting sneer — as his hands fell to his sides and Ringo sat up, thumbs twiddling and pink dusting his cheeks.
"Well you two look like a sweet little couple, all cuddly and cute all that rubbish." John voiced , hands dancing wildly around his face in dramatic gestures that had Paul in stitches and clutching his sides.
"No we don't!" George shot back quickly. His voice came out harsher and louder than he had expected. Defensiveness was clear in the way his hands were clenched together and blush forming on the tips of his ears, and all the more evident in the space he had now created between him and Ringo.
"Yes you do! That tickle was one of feeling Geo. I swear it, I saw it with my own two eyes so I should know." Paul teased.
"Bugger off Paul, you don't know what yer talkin' about." George scoffed, rolling his eyes as he stormed off and out of the hotel room. The gazes of his three friends burned into his back and the faint sound of Ringos voice calling after him rang in his ears.
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Ringo found George standing on the balcony of their shared room, a ciggie between his teeth and an unreadable expression on his face.
"What's wrong Geo?" Ringo spoke softly, expecting the cigarette that the younger had lit for him with a nod.
George shook his head and kicked around at the ground, a strangled sound come from his throat. Like he wanted to say something but the words just refused to come to him and died as faint sounds in the air. "Was it John and Paul? I know they're right gits sometimes but I'm sure they didn't mean to make you upset love."
Ringos soft, always soft, calming voice and the delicate pet name made George's stomach do flips and his hands become sweaty and legs weak and oh god what was wrong with him?
"No-no it's just...I don't like you!" George practically exploded. The words falling from his lips without much thought, sounding dangerous and hurtful to both of their ears. George instantly felt a twinge of guilt and an aching feeling to rush out an explanation.
"I-I mean..well like yknow-"
"George."
"..Yeah?"
"It's ok."
"No-no Ringo you have to understand me alright? You're my best mate of course I like you..just like I don't feel anything for you the way that like..John suggested? Does that make any sense I don't kn-"
Ringo couldn't really understand why but he felt a sinking in his stomach and a tug on his heart as George rambled. "Yeah of course..me neither." Ringo said, voice still soft but seemingly for a different reason. It wasn't soft with care but of sadness or some form of disappointment and it left a sour taste in George's mouth.
"Well.." George spoke after the strange silence that had fallen over them. "We should head back up now yeah?" He stubbed his cigarette out with his heel and headed for the door, Ringo following close behind.
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"What's wrong with the two of you? You lads look like someone just died." Paul asked, a faint smile in his eyes and on the corners of his lips.
"Nothin' happened Paul, don't be daft." George had again gained his defensive tone and crossed his arms over his chest as he stole Pauls half drunken cup of tea and began sipping it.
"Oi! That's mine!"
"Not anymore."
"Give it back!"
"You made fun of me, I'm not giving you anything Macca."
"Don't be mad because you have a crush on our Ringo."
"I don't!"
"He really doesn't Paul." Ringo spoke up finally, the same quiet and sad tone as earlier. George mentally grimaced, kissing his teeth and hiding his face behind his (Paul's) cup.
Paul looked back and forth between the two. "Are-did something happen?"
“No nothing happened; it's alright Paul." George placed down his (again, Paul’s) tea and answered quickly, his hands shuffling together nervously. His eyes shot a glance to Ringo who seemed to be hiding his embarrassment by toying with a radio.
“Alright…uh well..um I’ll leave you two to it then.” Paul chuckled nervously (which was really so unlike him) and walked out of the room, leaving the air thick with tension.
Ringo finally placed down the radio and looked up to George, who sighed and stared back. “I’m sorry.” The younger let out, a small and feeble sound. Less of an apology and more of a..plea.
“Me too.” Ringos eyebrows constricted together and George could’ve sworn him lip wobbled the slightest bit.
“Ugh- God! I hate this!” George snapped, “I hate how weird it is with us now! Paul and John made one stupid bloody remark and now we act like strangers? How genuinely childish is that?” He let out a heavy sigh and stared into Ringos surprised, wide eyes.
“I’m done ok- I’ll..god! I’ll kiss you. I’ll kiss you right here. I’ll kiss you right now to prove that I feel nothing for you. And that you feel nothing for me. It’ll feel like nothing because it has to feel like nothing. It can’t feel like anything- god ringo, I cant let it feel like anything. If it feels like something or anything then nothing else matters and it’s all over and I can’t let that happen Ringo..I can’t let that ruin-“ George abruptly cut himself off, eyes wide and brimming with hot tears.
“I- Yeah..go ahead I guess…”
George let out something that resembled a sob and walked quickly over to Ringo, squeezing his eyes shut and grabbing the olders face and pushing their lips together tightly. Tears rolled quickly down George’s face because oh god it felt like everything. Terribly and wonderfully everything. He didn’t want it to be anything and he willed it away as hard as he could but all of it- all of it was everything. The slip of their lips and the emotion exploding behind his eyes and in his stomach was everything. The texture of Ringos soft (infinitely always so soft) hair and lips and clammy hands was everything. Another sob clawed at his throat.
Ringo felt the mix of their tears on his cheeks because he could just feel how absolutely everything one stupid simple action could be. Christ, he hadn’t even noticed he was too crying until George brushed his thumb across his cheek and he was suddenly aware of the wetness on his face.
George finally pulled away, breathless, cheeks and ears red, hair mused. “I feel everything.” George whispered. It had so much meaning and it tugged at both of their hearts.
Ringo was glad to say he felt everything, just the same.
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likaorty · 2 years
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zhuan123 · 5 months
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starrisonweek · 2 months
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Starrison Week 2024: 1 July-7 July!!!
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Hello lovely starrison fans! The long awaited fifth annual Starrison Week is coming soon, from 1 July - 7 July, finishing up with a bang on Ringo's birthday!!
Themes for each day will be announced in a week, on 7 March. Anyone and everyone is welcome to participate by creating fanfics/fanart/other fanworks for each day of the week. For now, save the dates and sit tight, the themes will be here very soon!!
As always, reach out to this blog, or to @celeste-fitzgerald or @rufusrant with any questions you have. Peace and love to you all!
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your-dear-friend · 6 months
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i love that they're just 👍👍👍👍
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celeste-fitzgerald · 4 years
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Lots of y’all have heard the story of the lovely song “Hey Ringo” that George wrote for Ringo, and it breaks my heart that there’s no recordings of George playing it so we don’t know what it sounds like.
So, as a birthday present for @rufusrant, I wrote some music for it. Here’s me singing/playing ukulele for it. (I’m a beginner on uke so it’s not great.)
Lyrics (by George):
Hey Ringo now I want you to know That without you my guitar plays far too slow And Ringo let me say this to you I’ve heard no drummer who can play it quite like you
Wait a minute Mr G. Stop flattering me My drums sound bare when your guitar’s not there
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Let me hear you playing
Hey Ringo there’s one thing that I’ve not said I’ll play my guitar with you till I drop dead Well, G. it’s really nice the things you say But when you drop, please fall the other way
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The lyrics of "Hey Ringo" written somewhere in the 70s or 80s by George Harrison.
This song was found by Olivia. This was hidden in a piano stool, when she showed it to Ringo, he said he had no idea it existed. I would probably record it later. Although that as we know never happened.
"Olivia, 69, found typed lyrics to Hey, Ringo forgotten in a piano bench.George is thought to have written it as a plea for the band to stay together around the time of their 1970 split. She told of Ringo’s shock — and said she hopes the star, 76, and fellow surviving Beatle Sir Paul McCartney, 74, put it to music."
She said: “He’d never seen this song before. He was so surprised. There was a folder in George’s piano bench. Inside I found a typed lyric for Hey, Ringo. It dates from around 1970. He would put down a notebook and forget where he left it. A piano bench was the obvious place to stash the night’s debris. I need to dig a little. It would be great if George put it down on tape.”
He is so cute. It's like a dialogue between them ...
And here's the "Lyrics":
"Hey Ringo, now I want you to know, that without you my guitar plays far too slow.
And Ringo let me say this to you, Ive heard no drummer who can play it quite like you.
Wait a minute Mr G, stop flattering me. My drums sound bare when your guitar's not there.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, let me hear you playing.
Hey Ringo, there's one thing I've not said, I'll play my guitar with you till I drop dead.
Well G, it's really nice the things you say. But when you drop please fall the other way."
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geo-and-his-babies · 2 years
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George and Ringo, 1969.
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