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thereigning-lorelai · 10 months
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pearlcaddy · 11 months
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Happy National Julie Day to Julie Molina and @missjoolee!
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colins-bridgerton · 1 year
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kate’s thirty, flirty and thriving results
top 30 television friendships
16.) julie & the phantoms (julie & and the phantoms)
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riderunlove · 2 months
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The Light We Find in the Shadows by swdsnygeek
Chapter: 4/ ?
Fandoms: Julie and The Phantoms (TV 2020)  
Mature
No Archive Warnings Apply
F/M
Work in Progress
20 Feb 2024
Ships: Julie Molina/Luke Patterson, Background Willex - Relationship
Characters: Julie Molina, Luke Patterson, Reggie Peters (Julie and The Phantoms), Alex Mercer (Julie and The Phantoms), Flynn Taylor, Rose Molina,
Tags: Mentions of Violence, things that go bump in the night - Freeform, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Happy Ending, magical elements- of a sort, the characters are adults who swear, Banter, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, it's a bumpy road, Alternate Universe - Urban Fantasy
Summary:
The rules of life for Julie are pretty simple. 1. Go to work. 2. Be home before sunrise. 3. Make sure other vampires and creatures of the night aren’t causing trouble in her territory. 4. (and most important of all) Avoid hunters at all costs. Everything changes when Julie accidentally saves one from a certain (and painful) death. Suddenly, she and Luke, a hunter who is much more than meets the eye, can't seem to escape each other. Every encounter, every touch, every moment draws them deeper and deeper into a forbidden love that could unravel the fabric of life as they and everyone around them know it.
Read from the beginning here
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juke-fic-recs · 1 year
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Darkness Would Turn to Light by @pearlcaddy
Teen And Up | One-Shot | 4.1k | Complete
Select Tags: Living!Phantoms AU, Alternate Universe - Famous, Touring, Friends With Benefits To Lovers, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Aged-Up Characters, Long Distance, Family Illness
Nearing the end of an exhausting year on her solo tour, Julie is on the verge of a breakdown. Luke tries something desperate to help.
Anonymous says: One of my favourite fics I've ever read. Emotional, sweet, raw, perfect Juke. Made me cry in the best way.
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pink-flame · 2 years
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And I'll tell you A million little reasons I'm falling for your eyes I just want to be where you are
Christmas Tree - V
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jukeboxstan · 2 years
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“you want to kiss me don’t you” “i love you that’s all”
This had to be illegal.
Like, it just had to be.
Who gave her boyfriend the right to be this way?
Julie had been grumpy when she woke up that morning. The last few months, she’d grown used to being gently coaxed awake by sweet, slow kisses against her face and neck and shoulders rather than the harsh blare of her iPhone’s alarm that she didn’t even realize it belonged to her when it initially blasted through her consciousness. Then, when she finally came to the realization that it was her alarm, she blindly fumbled her hand across the bed in search of the warmth of Luke’s body so that she could nudge him into turning the offensive sound off.
Her search for warmth turned up empty, and she peaked a bleary eye open to look for him across the rest of the room.
He was nowhere to be found.
With a huff, Julie wiggled her way across the mattress to reach the nightstand and banged her fingers against the tempered glass of her phone until the alarm finally turned off and the room was filled with quiet once more.
Where was he?
Outside the bedroom, out towards the kitchen and living room, Julie tuned into the sound of sizzling on the stove and muffled laughter. The smell of blueberry pancakes, a favorite of Luke’s, permeated through to her brain. Instantly, she knew the boys had come over for breakfast.
She tried not to be too disappointed.
It wasn’t that she didn’t love Alex and Reggie, because she did. God knows she loved the two of them more than anything in the world. But she just couldn’t shake the feeling of waking up on the wrong side of the bed (or in this case, waking up to the rudest of alarms instead of the raspy mumbles of “I love you”s into her ears), and a petty pout was etched deep onto her lips by the time she stumbled out of her bedroom in her pajamas a minute later.
As she’d expected, Alex and Reggie were propped up in barstools on one end of the island as they watched Luke attempt to flip a pancake Julie was positive was bigger than her head without it tearing or folding on itself. When he managed the flip and set the whole pan back on the burner, he stuck his tongue out in victory at the other two boys while they cheered for him.
And, yeah, this was pretty rude of him.
Honestly, who did he think he was?
He’d obviously also rolled out of bed just in time for the boys to get here. His hair was still mussed from his pillow, sticking up in fluffy little waves every which way around his head. In a rare moment of decency he’d thrown on a fully sleeved bright blue hoodie over his toned upper body, sweatpants and bare feet completing his lazy Sunday ensemble. The strings of his hood were tied together in a cute little bow to keep them from dipping down into the pancake batter. 
In other words, he looked really freaking cute and snuggly.
He must’ve woken early and slipped out of bed to let her sleep in a little longer while he started on breakfast for all of them.
The idea made it much harder for her to be grumpy with him over it.
Harder, but not impossible.
Reggie noticed her first, shooting her a bright grin across the kitchen along with a wave Julie considered entirely too enthusiastic for 8 am on a Sunday. His movement caught the attention of Alex and Luke, too, who both smiled at her but didn’t have the audacity to be quite so overly cheerful at such an early hour.
“Mornin’, boss. Sleep okay?” Luke left his spot at the stove to pick up Julie’s favorite mug from next to the coffee pot and pressed it gently into her hands. It was already steaming, filled to the brim with creamy coffee she automatically knew had one scoop of sugar just the way she liked it. Once he was sure she’d adequately grasped the cup, he slid back to his spot in front of the stove to flip some bacon frying away in a pan. 
Julie frowned. Was that all? No good morning kiss? Not even a hug? A pat on the back?
“Fine,” she mumbled, taking a gulp of the coffee (she was right, he’d made it just how she liked) before rounding the island and settling into the other seat next to Alex.
Conversation carried on after that with a few attempts to get Julie involved, but it soon became apparent to all the boys in the room that she was in no mood to participate. Alex, ever the understanding best friend, allowed her to stew in her silence with no further comment or attempt to pull her in. Reggie tried a little harder but eventually gave up as well. Luke shot her several confused and concerned looks across the island.
Finally, a massive stack of pancakes was assembled on a platter next to a pack of bacon, and Alex and Reggie hurried to bring all the food and dishware off to the dining room for them to enjoy. Julie went to help but was stopped by Luke snagging the material of her (read: his) shirt and pulling her straight into his chest.
“What’s got you being such a grump this morning, hmm?” He pressed the lightest of kisses to the tip of her nose as his fingers snuck under the hem of the Poison tee on her torso, catching against her waist to hold her flush against his front.
“Nothing,” she huffed. “I just woke up all alone and then I came out here and you look so cuddly right now and I didn’t even get a hug or anything!”
Her outburst was a little more truthful than she intended, and she froze cautiously. How much was he going to tease her over this?
His eyebrow raised, and he regarded her in silence for a moment. Finally, “You want to kiss me, don’t you?”
Julie felt her eyes roll more than it was a conscious decision. Her fingers caught the bow tied in the front of his hoodie to tug him down toward her. “Yes.” 
Luke reacted the second her lips met his, pulling her in more securely against him by her waist and sliding one hand up to hold against the back of her neck. The kiss was sweet, and maybe a little more enthusiastic than their usual morning kisses, but could you blame her? She walked out to him looking all snuggly in a hoodie making her blueberry pancakes, for crying out loud. Luke returned everything she gave him, all love and passion and a little bit of humor rolled into one really nice good morning kiss. When Julie grew aware of the company in the next room and pulled away, he held her close and trailed kisses across her jaw back toward her ear, where he pressed one last lingering peck that had her sighing and melting back into his chest.
“Why didn’t you just say so, Jules? Want me to tell the boys to enjoy it on their own? We can go back and have breakfast in bed if you want.” Luke’s mossy eyes darted around her face, trying to get a read on what she wanted. She could tell he was nothing but sincere, and she fell in love with him a little more.
“No! It’s okay, really. Sorry for being grumpy. I love you, that’s all.” Julie squeezed him around the waist in reassurance.
His face slipped into that little look of awe he got every time she said those words, as if the admission that she loved him was the strength he needed to go to battle against every shitty record producer and nasty tabloid they’d ever meet. And then,
“Yeah, I love you too, boss.”
She knew.
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unsaid-stardust · 2 years
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Don't Leave Me Like This // I Thought I Had You Figured Out
Notes: this one shot briefly depicts symptoms of trauma and panic attacks. Title from "Haunted" By Taylor Swift.
Luke had known things with his parents were getting worse and worse. But, he didn't think it would ever lead to this. To him packing up as much as he could grab stuffing everything into his back pack and peddling away in the night on his bike.
While it was his parents' opinions on music that lead him to this moment, he was glad they didn't care to know where he and the guys rehearsed--Bobby's garage. That would have to do for shelter. He couldn't go to Alex or Reggie's his parents would find him there. But, even if they went to Bobby's house, they'd have no idea that he was just a mere 500 feet away.
If anyone were to ask, Luke would tell them that he didn't cry that night. That he didn't care. That he had seen this coming all along. The truth is, that was far from what actually had been happening. His cheeks were stained from his tears by the end of the bike ride to Bobby's garage.
Once he was inside the garage, he kicked whatever he could find. He didn't even know what had fallen from his temper. All he could think about was trying not to explode.
He didn't know what to do. He shut his eyes to keep his cool. He thought they were ok. Well, he knew they weren't. Him and his mom. But, he thought they were at least okay enough to not have something like this happen.
He's thought about it before. Running away. But, Luke thought he had it all figured out. He thought he knew what to say and how to act around them. He couldn't even tell say what had pushed him over the edge. He doesn't remember any of it. Doesn't remember the-
"Hey, Luke?" Luke opened his eyes and suddenly he wasn't in the garage anymore. Or was he? He couldn't tell.
"Luke!" The voice shouted again. He hadn't realized he was lying down on the couch in the studio until he involuntarily shot up. He didn't even realize that he had ear buds in or that tears were streaming down his face again.
He didn't realize that he wasn't there anymore; that it wasn't that night back in 1995. No, he was in the 21st century and he had Julie's arms wrapped around him as she sat next to him on the couch.
"Jules?" He croaked out, ripping the earbuds that Julie had leant him out of his ears.
"Hey, hey, it's ok. You're okay," She soothed. Finally catching on to what was happening, Luke found himself throwing his arms around Julie, needing something to ground himself. He buried his face in the crook of his neck as she placed her hands at the nape of his neck. They sat there just like that for Luke doesn't know how long. All he knew was that Julie somehow understood what he needed without him having to say a word at all.
"Luke, you're scaring me, do you-do you want to tell me what happened? It's ok if not I just--I'm worried," She questioned softly breaking the silence, but not the contact. Luke moved to face Julie, his hands never leaving her back.
"I-I was listening to some of that music you said I should check out from that playlist. I guess this one song reminded me too much of what went down with my mom the night I ran away. Everything seems so--real. It was like I was there again," Luke explained quietly. Julie paused for a few moments, carefully crafting what she said next.
"I think that was a panic attack, Luke. Have you ever had one before?" Julie inquired, her hands finding solace on his shoulders. All Luke could do was nod "no". He's had moments like this before. Especially now that he was no longer living which Luke thought was the oddest part about it all. He doesn't recall having anxiety when he was alive and Luke's pretty sure that he'd remember something like that.
"What song was it? Can I ask? You don't have to answer if you don't want to," Julie explained. Luke had to look down at Julie's old phone in order to answer.
"Uh, 'Haunted' by someone named Taylor Swift," Luke answered. Julie pulled away from him then and grunted with frustration.
"I'm so stupid! I know all the lyrics to that song and I should've been more sensitive. I just-sometimes I forget that you--" Julie paused in between her sentence here; Luke pretended not to notice. "Guys are actually ghosts, you know? You're just so real to me, I forget what you all have gone through. I'm sorry," Julie explained, looking anywhere, but at Luke in that moment. Luke tried to fix that by scooting closer and placing his arm around her.
"Don't worry about it, ok? I haven't told you everything that happened between my mom and me. You couldn't have known," Luke reassured.
"But I want to know. Whenever you're ready, just know I'm here. You always say that I can tell you anything and that's the same with me. I want be there for you because I-I really care about you, Luke, and I hate seeing you in so much pain," Julie confessed. Luke felt his lips part at her words.
He knew she cared. That was never really in question to him. But, to actually hear the words out loud. To state what this dance they've been doing since Luke poofed into her studio that night actually is--it was something Luke had been dreaming of even though he wasn't even capable of dreaming anymore.
"I-I care about you too, Julie. Have since before I knew you," Luke admitted. It may have just seemed like some kind of line, but he meant it. He truly meant it. With Julie, it felt like he's known her even before he existed.
"Luke, that's sweet, but this is about you. I want to make sure you know this. You can't just keep pushing your feelings to the side-"
"Oh, I'm not pushing my feelings to the side. Not anymore," Luke interrupted and without any thought occurring in his head at all, he inched closer and closer to Julie and closed the gap between them, his lips connecting with Julie's.
It didn't take long for Julie to kiss back and if Luke wasn't so focused on making Julie understand how much this, how much she, meant to him, he would've focused entirely on the knots in his stomach coming undone.
Instead, he focused on what it felt like to have Julie so close to him; her warmth engulfing his coldness that stayed with him wherever he went. If he had a heart, it'd be bursting through his chest.
He didn't know how long they stayed like that. All he knew was that he never wanted it to end. And while there may be many things that he thought he had figured out, but didn't, he was pretty sure he wasn't wrong about this one.
tagging: @lydias--stiles@littledancersun@blush-and-books
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thedeathdeelers · 1 year
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hi!! i just watched jatp recently and am ~obsessed~ with it (and am very sad netflix decided to cancel it), and i’ve seen you post a bit in the jatp tag (and you seem approachable), so i wanted to ask if you had any jatp blog recs? if not, no worries! thank you 💕
aaw hello! welcome welcome
it’s always lovely to meet new people who only just discovered the magic of jatp 🥰
ahahahhahahah ye i…post. but definitely quality over quality lmao
ANYWAY
yes! i might not now as many active ones anymore but off the top of my head, the people i still see actively reblogging and posting jatp areeeee @missjoolee, @preoccupied-educator, @claire8216, @mouse-fantoms, @legolasghosty, @fandomscraziness22, @juliepatterson2010, @thereigning-lorelai, @ri-jane, @writerownstory, @jukeboxsource, @jukeboxtheatre
and uhhhh
i’m drawing a blank now im so sorry but!! if anyone else wants to like and/or reblog and/or comment, please feel free!
hope you enjoy losing your mind over this show (and juke) as many of us have (and still are!) 🥰
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jukeboxsource · 2 years
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jukeboxsource challenge
We hit a follower milestone, so we wanted to celebrate with a Jukebox Fanworks Challenge! We welcome all kinds of fanworks (gifs, fics, art, meta, vids, graphics, etc.) and there’s no deadline.
Canon prompts:
moment that made you ship them
favorite juke scene
favorite underrated juke moment
favorite mic share
favorite eye contact
favorite quote/lyrics
Interpretive prompts:
duet
haunting
tour
distance
touch
songwriting
Fill as many prompts as you want from one or both lists whenever you want. Just be sure to tag #jukeboxsource and/or #jukeedit so that we can share your creations!
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tangledstarlight · 10 months
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if the weekly jukeboxsource poll is telling me anything it's that i mostly have unpopular juke opinions hfdkgf
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thereigning-lorelai · 8 months
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hang onto this forever
— happy anniversary, julie and the phantoms (september 10, 2020)
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pearlcaddy · 1 year
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jukebox + endgame julie and the phantoms 1.09
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colins-bridgerton · 2 years
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kate’s thirty, flirty and thriving results
top 30 television female characters
28.) julie molina (julie and the phantoms) 
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riderunlove · 9 days
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The Light We Find in the Shadows by swdsnygeek
Chapter: 5/ ?
Fandoms: Julie and The Phantoms (TV 2020)  
Mature
No Archive Warnings Apply
F/M
Work in Progress
20 Feb 2024
Ships: Julie Molina/Luke Patterson, Background Willex - Relationship
Characters: Julie Molina, Luke Patterson, Reggie Peters (Julie and The Phantoms), Alex Mercer (Julie and The Phantoms), Flynn Taylor, Rose Molina,
Tags: Mentions of Violence, things that go bump in the night - Freeform, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Happy Ending, magical elements- of a sort, the characters are adults who swear, Banter, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, it's a bumpy road, Alternate Universe - Urban Fantasy
Summary:
The rules of life for Julie are pretty simple. 1. Go to work. 2. Be home before sunrise. 3. Make sure other vampires and creatures of the night aren’t causing trouble in her territory. 4. (and most important of all) Avoid hunters at all costs. Everything changes when Julie accidentally saves one from a certain (and painful) death. Suddenly, she and Luke, a hunter who is much more than meets the eye, can't seem to escape each other. Every encounter, every touch, every moment draws them deeper and deeper into a forbidden love that could unravel the fabric of life as they and everyone around them know it.
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sovvannight · 1 year
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I posted 4,469 times in 2022
That's 446 more posts than 2021!
81 posts created (2%)
4,388 posts reblogged (98%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@jukeboxsource
@innytoes
@pearlcaddy
@absentlyabbie
@invisibleraven
I tagged 4,463 of my posts in 2022
#julie and the phantoms - 2,315 posts
#funny - 936 posts
#juke - 562 posts
#jatp fic - 514 posts
#fanart - 346 posts
#teen wolf - 314 posts
#willex - 275 posts
#jatp band - 213 posts
#julie molina - 213 posts
#luke patterson - 199 posts
Longest Tag: 23 characters
#while you were sleeping
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
“No one controls what Willie does except Willie himself.  Not ever again.”
Not me, making myself cry with my own writing at 8 am.
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#4
It’s going to take me 40 years to watch Heartstopper, because I have to pause like every 5 minutes because it’s so cute I can’t stand it.
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#3
So, it just occurred to me that Carrie explaining Julie and her ‘hologram band’ to her dad in 1x09, pretty clearly for the first time, means:
He didn’t go to Eats ‘n Beats, which, I guess I knew, but it just kind of hit home that he should’ve been there to be supportive.  But at the very least, wouldn’t you have told your dad about it later?
She also didn’t tell him about being “upstaged” at the spirit rally.
She didn’t tell him where she was going when she went to Julie’s garage party.
She didn’t explain in any detail when she came home with a bunch of kids to throw an impromptu party the night of the dance.
So Carrie doesn’t go to her dad when she’s upset, doesn’t vent to him, and doesn’t even ask him for professional advice.  Like, does he have any idea what’s going on in her life?  Does he even care?  It’s just sad.
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#2
Olicity Smut Recs from Twitter 10/2020
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/6727867
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My #1 post of 2022
Me: I’m going to run the JatP logo through a color picker so I can get the exact purple color.
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Also me:  New ace pride flag just dropped!
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