#like um. why couldn't you just let me audit this. why do i have to do things.

[transmechanicus]

Modern grad school is the domain of psychos and maniacs im sick of everyone having Drive and Memory and being able to Devise Experiments while im over here like "You formatted your class Canvas like shit so I'm plotting your murder".

#my stuff #unironically my own PI is teaching a class and she high key made me take it #and the canvas is an abomination of unorganized due dates for the stupidest assignments upon this earth #1 fucking credit S/N grading too #like um. why couldn't you just let me audit this. why do i have to do things. #we have to do Group Presentations of powerpoints based on the research of One of the members #stupidest thing ive ever heard #and all this shit happening while i'm already bracing for the tsunami of exams for my Real Classes. and being asked to write a fellowship #i want to be the Outside Of Time for like 3 months #i don't want to do things. #i want to start submitting job apps to be a barista for 60.000 dollars a year

[thedeviljudges]

finally posted jinyoung's the devil judge interview that's a japan dvd exclusive!!

translation by @maystea and review by @yohannoir

translation is in the description of the vid

Ah, yes, about Kim Ga-On's character - he’s an associate judge who is next to Yo-Han. He’s a righteous character that tracks a very mysterious person, Yo-Han and reveals (shines the bright on/tn) truth.

First, the character is really three-dimensional (0:24), so he has a lot of charm. I could shoot it together with Ji-Sung sunbaenim a character who pushes until the very end with him, so I learned a lot. I first saw the news about Ji-Sung hyungnim… Ji-Sung sunbaenim through articles, and I auditioned with a thought that it’s a good thing to make, and in the meeting, fortunately, the director and the writer saw me as really good, and I got to shoot the drama.

I only followed what Ji-Sung hyung told me, so I don’t know if I did well. But it’s a relief that you watched it pleasantly.

(1:07) I thought I would have to become really sharp. I've played a lot of young characters, college students, people in their early 20s and it was my first time playing a slightly older character, so I paid a lot of attention to having to speak more pointedly. (1:35) And the character's emotions change so much that I think I looked at the script a lot in order to go along with those emotions well.

(1:42) I'd seen a lot of things in lots of different genres except for horror, so I didn't feel any difference in that regard. Yes, so there wasn’t a backup plan. Because I originally didn’t have many shootings of judge’s profession; I learned a lot of phrases with the writer.

(2:06) There wasn't really anyone who was the "mood maker" on set. I don't think anyone had a really great sense of humor... Sorry, sunbaenim. So it wasn't like we were really laughing a lot. But I think we all tried to make sure everyone was having a good time.

(2:13), but everyone was doing it (probably: approached/tn) each other happily since the structure of the drama itself was heavy; if we were being serious, I was worried whenever that would be too much, myself. Although my character has bright sides, in reality I was trying to be brighter. Because the longer the harder it would be to remain serious, so I said to myself: “Just let’s be enjoyably bright.”

At the end of ep. 4, Yohan goes out hugging Elijah/with Elijah in his arms, when I saw (2:51). When they saw such a terrible sight. I really liked that scene. I thought that everything was really contained in that one shot of Ji Sung hyung. I really liked that scene, Jisung-hyung's only heart, I thought he was hugging his everything. My favorite line is, um, “The judge is the strongest when they follow the law.” Everything in the reality of the drama is so horrible, but... (3:17), I think this line shows the efforts of a character who still tries to protect something, and I like that.

(3:31) I thought it would really be a shame to show too simple of a character-- too simple emotions. The director never okayed it if I showed emotions too simply. That's how I wanted it, too. And they really did a good job of filming the emotions that came up naturally. So I tried not to show one-dimensional emotions. I think I paid a lot of attention to that. (3:41), I never laughed/smiled. I wanted that as well. And they shouted the emotions that came naturally well. That is why I was worried about the emotions coming out at first try (and tried to prevent it).

(4:00) First of all, I learned a lot at the shooting scene. At every scene, he (Ji-Sung or writer or director/tn) told me everything. It was like I met a teacher. (That’s why) he’s always (a/the) sunbaenim I should be always thankful to. (4:20) There weren't a lot of funny scenes. I had  lot of scenes where I had to cry... I only have memories of crying (laughs).

(4:35) They set the atmosphere like that for you, so rather than saying that I cried, it's more like they made it so that you couldn't help but cry.

Interviewer: ah, but the tear scenes are so… they are so real. I guess I’m a crybaby [laughs]. I guess I just want to cry.

It’s a drama that can be shot and made once, I think. I had a lot of worries about how should I shoot this since I wasn’t sure how, but I still had the greed to shoot it. I ran to it at all costs, I think I should walk to it a little bit more, (still) it’s a work that I could catch (work on, make my own/tn).

Yes, sure. Even now I’m hardworkingly recording, and (5:27) that drama is still airing. I’m trying hard to make/play characters who are different from Gaon.

My routine-first, after The Devil Judge, I didn’t have many proper days-off, so sport/exercising. Waking up in the morning, eating a breakfast that is not heavy, home work, laundry [laughs]. Well, about laundry and cleaning, (5:57) I think all I do is laundry and cleaning.

Something like, when you just come back home and work, when I saw a clean house, I (felt like) I rested well. If the house is dirty, I cannot watch it, so (because) I cannot handle it for too long I cleaned it myself. “I should do it,” it bothered me like this. (6:17) I can't stand the sight of it, so even when I don't have a lot of time to sleep, I clean and then sleep. I have to do that to feel relaxed. It's not that I have this really clean personality, it's just that I can't look at things piling up. With clothes too, if I don't wear them a lot, I just get rid of them. I don't have that strong a sense of wanting to own stuff, so when I see things pile up, I think, "I have to hurry up and clean this."

I'm not that tidy type of a person, I cannot watch the (6:27) … . (The same for clothes,) if I see many clothes, I will just throw them to the laundry. I don’t have that (6:34), just looking at the size (makes me go) “Ah, clean it up, you boy. I need to (handle it) to the laundry,” in my thoughts.

(6:42) I'm a hypochondriac, so I think I really look after my health.

I’m a healthy man. I think I’m doing really great in laundry and (being) healthy.

Hello. I'm actor Park Jinyoung who plays the role of Kim Gaon. I'm very curious about how you watched the drama. I would like it to be the drama that would remain in your memory for a long time. I will meet you in another drama in an even cooler role. Thank you.

#x #the devil judge #the devil judge cast #the devil judge meta #jinyoung

[will80sbyers]

Could be a fake scene, could be not stranger things 5 related... but if it is this is my interpretation:

They are not a couple, yet. Eddie/Steve has an offer for a job as some kind of model or actor for something. He talks about being like a monkey in a zoo so he is being observed by people and he finds it embarrassing. The girl wants to take this opportunity to become someone and is pissed that Steve is so pretty that they just give stuff to the bastard. She tells him he's not stupid so if she's Steve's future girlfriend I really like her already!! She asks him to let her do it and he accepts, they probably have to film something together like a skit or an audition... I think she's talking about covering his ass at work because they would have to leave during work hours... Makes more sense than the military hypothesis to me... Idk

Transcription:

«So, when do you start?»

«I... Yeah... Um... I'm not gonna do it.»

«Wh- what?! What the fuck are you talking about??? What?!»

«Look, there are a million ways to humiliate yourself and I gotta think of a new way? I mean, it's all day! Every day! I mean, I'm gonna be like a monkey in a zoo! »

«Yeah!»

« I just, I can't.»

«Oh my god! They couldn't pick me, of course, they just had to pick you!»

«Wait a second, wait, you would do this?!»

«I would do it in a second. I would do it in a hot second, are you kidding? Like... oh my god. Look, let me ask you something... »

«Why do you do that?»

«What do you mean?»

«Whenever you ask me something you always say, "let me ask you something", I mean why don't you just ask me...? »

«Okay. Fine! Fine! Let me ask you something... are you happy like this?»

(unsure) «y- yeah, I'm doing alright...»

«Oh, yeah? You're just happy being a videostore clerk for the rest of your life? This... this is your big ambition!? Okay. Fine. You're just gonna oh! Re-arrange the (????) section! Cool!

«You know what? Screw off!» (Steve wouldn't tell this to someone he was dating if they were good so they are not together yet)

«No! You don't realize how important this is! »

«Do you know how many opportunities you're gonna get in your life?»

«No, I have no idea!»

«Yeah, you don't know, exactly! You have no idea!»

«Doors don't just fly open for people like us!»

«Hey! You know what? You and I are not the same. I actually like my life, it's a good life, okay? This job suits me, I come, I go! It's all good.»

«Oh, c'mon, c'mon, don't bullshit a bullshitter. Alright?» (maybe she is a bullshitter because she's an actress as a character )

« If you're happy like this, you're an idiot. I know that you're not an idiot. » (sweet!) «Look, why don't you just let me do it? You know... I'm begging you. I need a break! Look, I'll cover your ass, I will ride shotgun, I will do everything, just bring the cameras over to me okay? And I will make something happen for the both of us, I swear! C'mon, Eddie!»

«Alright!»

«Yes?!»

«Yeah!»

#steve harrington #st5 leaks #st5 spoilers #stranger things #byler #steve is becoming an actor? #a news reporter for the tv? #stranger things 5 spoilers #st5 production #auditions

[greenkirbkid456u]

 the spiraled eye Traveler part4 4/2

This is a acradekitten fanfic and none of the characters are mine 

And here it is part 4/2 of my dumb fanfic sorry for the long wait i lost all of my Writing motivation i may do more of these with my ocs too if people want if Enough!! So i hope you enjoy! (P.s thank my friend Susieheart for this they gave me the motivation to finish this)

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( after hyllindrix run off to the Casino jaxter left the Hotel too he decided to wander around the city not knowing where the hell dave was and it was starting to piss jaxter off)

J: UGHH where is this man why did he not tell me where to meet up with him? I don't even know where im going let alone where im supposed to be i-(he then heards a voice)

d: jaxter!

J: oh! dave! Hey man um..hows it going?

d: terrible! Just awful! I try finding sunny everywhere but can't find her :(

J: hey hey! Its going to be fine we are going to find her where were you two going to go when you got here?

d: well we weren't going to stay here long i was going to help a few so- COUGH COUGH!! Cuff( clears his throat) sorry sorry!! Frog in my throat! I was going to my job interview and i had no one to look after her so i took her with me 

J: ok then why did she run off?

d: well i just told her that she couldn't audition in the best of the best singers show.

J:oh and she got mad right?

d: yes she probably thought i said she couldn't be a singer but i didn't mean it like that! She is the best music player I ever seen! I just said that because she's too young! She is 11 years old there'll be no way they will let her in!

J: all right all right! I get it i get it! Calm down.

d:sorry im just really worried for her ok.

J: its fine i understand. Wait you said she wanted to be in the best of the best singers show right?

d: yes.Oh yes! i tried looking they but she wasn't there!

J:oh… wait did you look at night?

d:yea all night! 

J: well it was (you know) at night of course she won't be out at night!

d: well she does like to go out at night but i see what saying she may be in one of the hotels in the city!

J: yea one the 100 hotels! in the city!!

d: hey don't worry im sure well find her let go to the best of the best audition house first

J: (sigh)ok 

d: hey before we go where is hyllindrix?

J: oh he want to the crow nests to go get or stuff

d:oh ok.(when he said that she looked sad but then perked right back up) lets go then!

J:well ok then!

(Then they begin to go to the audition but there is some people following them)

V:well well well fellas look wait we have over there >:)

R:its the fox boy(he said angrily)wait who is he with?

M: who cares? Like kick his ass!

V: hold on mitzi! We need to by our time take them by surprise you know!

M: oh yea! Wait where is that weird goop guy and who that big hooded guy?

R: yes there is something eerie about them like there are someone important.

V: yyyyyeeeeeaaaa cool but i don't care! Cmon let go!

M:ok boss!

R:wait! Come back! Ugh! 

(They begin to follow jaxter speaking of let get back to him)

J:ok where here! Now if i wanted to be known as the best i would be in the audition room but how do we get in?

d:oh don't worry little fox! You answered your own question! We just have to sneak in! That should be easy!

J: how is that supposed to be easy!?

d: Well we just asks if we can get in! Like civil people then we try to break in!

J: uh ok!( whispering) im just glad that were be civil about this

(They then go in the building and then try to talk to the receptionist)

J: um hey i was wondering if we can go in the audition room?

Rp:oh you want to be in the competition?

J: yes we do(jaxter starts to get nervous)

d: yup! My daughter's in there and i need to see her so if you can help us with that?

Rp:oh yes i can get you in right away!(they type on they're keyboard in for a few minutes and then stops) ok! You two can go back there now the audition room is down the hall on the left!

d:ok thank you!! C'mon jaxter!!

J:ok ok.

(They both go in the back rooms)

J:wow that was surprisingly easy.

d: well yes! People often over complicate things but hey luckily cre- COUGH COUGH!(he clears her throat)sorry sorry! But hey there is the room over there!!

J:ok?

(They both enter the room and see three people there people a moth boy a bull boy with blue hair and a person with pink and purple hair but no sunny)

d: hey have any of you see a small blue little girl?

T:sorry man never heard of her(the bull boy strugged)

N: nope i never seen a little girl either

M:oh i think i saw her

d:YOU DID!!!

M: um yes! I saw her when I came in she came out of the audition room mumbling something about "her not being to Young" but i can't tell 

J:did you see Where She Went next?

M: well she walk out in the direction of the danger zone it is a few blocks down from here

d: ok thank you!(she runs out of the building)

J:wait dave jeez why do the people i met just run off?

M:hey wait!

J: uhh yea?

M: can we meet up again? 

J: are you saying can you have my number?

M:yup! 

J:ummm…OK!

( after jaxter give Mike his number he caught up to Dave and they made their way to the danger zone) 

J: ok were here! Hopefully she in here

d: yes i sure hope so

(They go in the building but they're are still being followed)

V:ok guys there in there but what do we do?

M: go in and start shooting?

V:jeez! Calm down mitzi! There are kids in there!

M: oh yea sorry.

R: well we can pretend that we have a few kids in there and then go kill them in a secret room

V: thats good but how about this what if we find the kid a hold hear for Ransom!

M:great idea boss!!

R:wait that just as bad a-oh never mind!

V:then lets go then!!

(The three then go in the building)

J: Ok we just need to look around and we should find her

d: ok tell me if you see her!

J ok!

(The two of them start to look around but they aren't the ones to find her first)

V:ok if we going to get this kid we will have to find her first we are going to need to look around

M:or just talk to some random kid like…like….l-Oh! That blue hair one over there!!!

(They then see a little girl with blue hair looking around)

R: well they are right mitzi you can't just assu-

V:yea like go talk to that kid(they quickly walk to the girl)

M:ok!

R:ok fuck me i guess

V:(vasilis casually approaches the child)hey kid whats up?

?:umm.hi who are you?

V:name is vasillis and these are my friends mitzi and Reggie say hi guys!

M:uhhh sup kid!

R:hi (this is so wrong)

S:ok…my name is sunny! Do you know where the Super Soaker ride is?

V:uhhh yes yes indeed!!

S:oh nice uh where is it?

M:well if you follow us we will show you >:)

S: uhh no. Im not just going to go with the first person I see can you just show me wear a worker is so they can tell me?

V:uhh yea no!(they then grab sunny's arm)

S: AHHH WHAT THE HELL LET GO!?!?!?

V:c'mon kid. Just come with us you will be fine!!

R:HEY VASILLIS CALM DOWN!!!

M:yea vas chill!! Someone's going to notice!!!

(Like jaxter and "dave" speaking of which let's get back to them)

J: ok she wasn't in on the roller coaster dave do you have any ideas?

d: well if she not on the coaster she not in the haunted house Maybe she will be in the maze. no! She hates mazes she could be in….(he looks like he about to cry) maybe uh… uh….

J:(jaxter notices this) Hey Man clam down!! We will find her ok! Its will be ok! 

d: ok ok sorry! Im just really worried about her

J:hey hey its nothing to be ashamed about!! we should just find a security guard in here they should show us the ca-

S:HELP!!!!! THESE WEIRDOS WON'T LEAVE ME ALONE!!!

J: oh god that poor girl!!

d: SUNNY(he said happily) wait SUNNY!!!(he said terrified)

J: is that you daughter?

d: yes!!( he quickly dashes toward sunny)

V: come on kid!! 

S: NO FUCK OFF!!

d: LEAVE HER ALONE!!!

V: wait who a-ACK!!(they then get tackled by dave knocking them over)

M:boss!!

R: told you so(he said annoyed)

d:SUNNY!!( he said happily)

S:MOM!!

d:Sunny (he said annoyed)

S:uh mom?

d: SUNNY!!(he said angrily)

S: oh SHIT!(sunny finally realizing that she is fucked but its to late and dave grabs her arm)

d: young lady what were you thinking you could have got hurt!!?

S: look mom c'mon i was just trying to become a star. Cut me some slack!!!

d:no no no!! Young lady you are so grounded when we get home

S:aw man!(she said under her breath)

J:Uh what about me?

d:Oh sorry jaxter im getting this little maniac back home thank you for all you help though!!

J: oh ok your we-

V:HEY ASSHOLES!!!

J:oh no.

V: SO YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST TACKLE ME AND GET AWAY WITH IT?!?!

d:uh yes? Do you have a problem with that?(he said in a angry tone)

V:OF COURSE I HAVE A PROBLEM WITH THAT ASSHOLE!!!!

J: hey don't judge him you attacked a child!!

M:Hey they weren't talking to you!!!

V:  yea stay out of this! And for your information!! The only reason I attacked your child is for your money uh so where is my money!!!

d:yea your not getting that.

J: yea whats your problem you can't just attack someone child and then ask to get money from it!!

V:oh you see(vasilis pulls out two shotguns)im not asking

d:oh fucking course sunny get behind me now.

S: uhh.ok!(she gets behind him)

M:aw yea your about to get your ass kicked!!!

R:nope leave me out of this

M:ok suit yourself!!

d:look i don't want to do this just put down the gun and we can talk about this

V: aw hell no either you give me the money or i get the money!!

d: all right if you want to fight(he then pulls out and giant Scythe out of nowhere) then bring it on.

V:oh shit ok then let play >:)

M:oh hell yea(mitzi pull out a bomb and then throws it at dave)

J:DAVE WATCH OUT!!!

d:sunny incorporeal quickly!!!

S:shit!!(she then phases through in the ground)

(BOOM)

(The bomb goes off but lucky sunny and dave was not hurt)

M:oh shit i mis-OW(she then gets kicked in the side knocking them away from vasilis)

V: oh shit!! Hey there buddy(vasilis then fire at dave but for some reason the bullets go right through him) what the??(they then fire again and then fires again and then fires again but all the bullets go right through him) why the hell is this working???

d:hahaha well you see your mortal weapons do not work on me fool.(he then kicks vasilis away)

V:fuckkk-OW shit wait what the hell are you?

(We then go over to jaxter cheering dave on)

J: HA HA yea tha-ECK

R:you little shit i should have known your anxiety stricken fool let finish what we started shall we?

J: goddamn look man i don't want to fight made we can t-(sigh) nothing I say will stop you won't it?

R:nope

J:shit

(And now let get back to dave for a minute vasilis is see trying to Dodge Dave's attacks)

V: dude what the hell are you!?!?

D:well your species called me by many names Beelzebub Satan the Grim Reaper but you can just call me DEATH.

V:... Shit.

(As soon as vasilis said that death kicks them in the gut and and knocks them into the wall)

V: AAAAAHHHHhh FUCK! (They hit the wall with force) HEY hey!! Calm down we can talk about this!!! We got on the wrong foot i wasn't going to kill her i was ju-EUK!

(But before vasilis could speak Death grabbed them by the throat and lifts them into the air)

D: listen here you little SHIT i am the god of the underworld i am the one who comes for all i am the one who runs hell itself and i am THE HORSEMAN OF DEATH. And that is my daughter (she said as she points at sunny) she is the light and joy of my life she will be the one to rule underworld after im gone so if you want to hurt her (his eyes then turn a blood red)you going to have to kill death themselves to do that. (he saids smiling with her Sharp teeth showing)

V: um……. OK OK MITZI REGGIE!!!

M and R: huh?

V:CALL IT OFF CALL IT OFF I AM NOT TRYING TO DIE! (as vasilis said that death dropped them to the ground as they run away) COME ON LETS GET OUT OF HERE!!!!

M: um! Ok!!! Im out! 

D

R: ugh fine 

(The three of them then leave)

J: um…. I…. Dave? Or sho-

TD: death just death is fine! (He said smiling at jaxter)

J: um ok! Ok! Death are you ok? 

D: of fine now! Thank you fo-

S: mom mom!! (Sunny said as she ran into deaths arms)

D:sunny!! Are you ok?? (Death said worried if she was hurt)

S: yea im good! (Sunny saids)

D: ok good! Now lets go hom-

J:um sorry to interrupt but can you help me with the thing i ask you to help with <:)

D: oh the diamond right?

J: yes please! Um we kinda need to get it back for are town sooooooo

D: heh don't worry i will-

(Then they hear a explosion sound)

J: oh god what was that???

D:it came from the casino!! Come on jaxter!

(Death then grabs sunny and jaxter and flys to the Casino)

(To be continued in part 5)

#arcadekitten #blackout hospital #cemetery mary #the spiral eye Traveler #jatxer #vasilis #reggie #mitzi #Death #sunny

[moonlight-additions]

Bad Liar

Predebut - April 2015

The One Where Elena Gets Backstage

“I see how your attention builds, it's like looking in a mirror”

Elena’s Masterlist

"I'm just confused as to why I can't go backstage to see Yugyeom? You know me!" Elena tried to reason with the older woman who was not allowing her backstage. "Yugyeom promised he would help me work on my dancing for SIXTEEN after the concert tonight." She pouted towards the woman.

"I understand that Elena, but I'm not letting you in after what happened last time. You're going to have to wait for him in the practice room back at the comp-" she starts before abruptly stopping.

Elena smiled coyly for a second, thinking that maybe she finally got through to her.

"Stay here for a second."

"I knew you would underst- wait, what..." Her eyes then followed the managers figure as she began to walk away, "hey, where are you going? Does this mean I can go backstage?"

Elena stared at the woman's back, blinking confusedly, baffled at being left alone in the middle of a conversation.

"Mrs. Kim, we need your assistance backstage, there is a wardrobe issue." The woman turned to the security guard, "can it wait a second? I need to get something-"

Elena noticed the interaction and naturally decided to take the moment as an opportunity to get backstage. She turned around and made her way to the door as fast and casual as possible.

"No, it's urgent, the quicker we get it resolved, the better." Mrs. Kim finally turned back around heading backstage, "fine, I'm on my way."

Slowly Elena made her way to the set of gray double doors that would lead her backstage. She was halfway there when she looked back and noticed Mrs. Kim turning back around and made eye contact with her. Elena's eyes widened as she quickly turned her head back around and moved with more speed towards the double doors.

"ELENA! STOP WHERE YOU ARE!"

"Okay, I know what this looks like, but I swear it's not. Wait, no, it is what it looks like and I'm sorry that I tried sneaking in but I really need this Unnie!" Elena tried to reason as she finally stopped in her tracks, turning around to face the woman.

"I know Elena but... actually... I'll be willing to let you backstage again -" "Really! Thank you Unnie!" "-if you can do something for me."

Elena tilted her head to the side in slight suspicion and confusion as she took in the woman's words before quickly nodding her head up and down, "I'll do it! What do you need?"

Mrs. Kim let out a quick chuckle at the younger girl's behavior, "I need you to get a girl's number for me."

"Woah, um, shouldn't that be something you do on your own? Actually shouldn't you-" "Elena. I'm married." "-exactly!" She exclaimed.

The woman let out a loud laugh before quickly explaining the situation to the younger girl, "I appreciate your concern for my marriage, but I meant it as getting a girl's number for the COMPANY. I think she should audition, I see potential in her."

As soon as realization dawned on Elena she quickly bowed and let out a string of apologies towards the older woman, flushing red at her own conclusion.

"It's fine, don't worry about it. There's was this girl with shoulder length black hair who just went into the restroom wearing a white top with black shorts, you need to get her number so that we can contact her. I don't have time to do it myself so if you can do this, then I'll start letting you go backstage again. I have to go now, you got this." Mrs. Kim then proceeded to walk past the double doors leading backstage to solve the wardrobe issue going on.

Elena stood still in her spot trying to process the information and the task at hand. She was determined to get in backstage but she also couldn't be sure the girl would even give Elena her number.

It wasn't until the bathroom door opened when she finally snapped out of her thoughts. 

She watched as a girl with blonde hair walked out and back towards her section to go back to her seat, thankful that it wasn't the girl she needed to talk to. She still needed spare time to get her thoughts together and figure out her next play.

Except the world wasn’t on her side today. Out from the restroom came the girl who matched the description given to her.

Elena's eyes widen as she begins to run towards the restroom, "EXCUSE ME!"

The other girl slows to a stop before briefly turning around making eye contact with Elena. "Me?" She questions while pointing to herself doing a quick scan of the empty hallway.

Elena skids to stop in front of her, nodding her head while sheepishly smiling at her, "Yeah! Hopefully I didn't scare you there, it really wasn't my intention. I was just trying to get your attention and I was at one end of the hall and you were, well, all the way over here."

The other girl smiles at the blabbering girl, "no, you didn't scare me! Although I do have to admit I was surprised. It's not everyday that you get yelled at as you exit the restroom."

Elena let's out a giggle as she nods, "you're totally right, it isn't an everyday thing, and now that I think about it, this probably wasn't the best approach but here we are. By the way it's nice to meet you, I'm Elena."

She offers the girl one of her brighter smiles, "I was wondering if I could get your number, if that's not too weird and if you're cool with it of course."

The other girl stood there for a second, pondering the idea and Elena was sure the girl was going to say no.

She started to mentally prepare herself to leave the venue and start heading back to the company to wait for Yugyeom there when the other girl finally spoke.

"Ryujin"

"Uh, what?"

"That's my name," Ryujin explained with a smile at Elena's confused expression, "I figured if I'm going to give you my number you should know my name."

Elena let out a laugh before nodding, "you're right. Here's my phone, just add your contact." She opened a new contact page and passed the girl her phone.

Ryujin grabbed the phone quickly adding her information before passing it back, "I sent myself a text so that I could save your number on my phone later, I hope you don't mind."

"I don't but I do think I should let you get back to the concert. I don't want you to miss more of it than you already have and I should also get going. I'll see you later, Ryujin," Elena smiled widely before waving at the girl starting to walkaway backwards.

"Bye Elena, I hope to see you soon," Ryujin waved back with a bright smile before turning around and walking to her section to get back to her friends, but not before turning to take one last look at Elena only to see her turned back around walking in the opposite direction.

She may not have known at the time, but this was the start of something much bigger.

#ateez oc #ateez series #ateez scenarios #ateez au #ateez imagines #ateez 99 line #ateez 9th member #9th member of ateez #ateez addition #ateez #ateez female addition #ateez female member #female member of ateez #kpop female addition #female addition #female oc #kpop series #kpop oc #kpop au #kpop imagines #kpopidol #ryujin #itzy ryujin #yugyeom #ateez elena #got7 yugyeom #itzy #got7

[tanzaniiite]

hurt me • hyun r.

requests: CLOSED

warnings: cheating & drinking(?)

word count: 1.1k

a/n: as you can see i like to hurt myself :D

Numb.

Staring at his phone in disbelief, Zen felt numb. There you were, all over that fucking trust-fund kid. It made his blood boil, he wanted nothing more than to storm up to Jumin's penthouse and beat the shit out of him. But he didn't. Even though you were the one hurting him, he loves you. And he knew if he did what he truly what he wanted to do, you would be pissed. Despite the rage that was burning up inside him... he valued what you thought of him. Above everything else, he sought your approval. He wanted you to be proud of him. So, he didn't punch the trust fund kid. Instead, he sat on the couch, downing a beer. A couple of beers. Maybe it was a dozen now? To be frank, Zen wasn't keeping count.

Hitting the replay button was like he was stabbing himself in the heart. He knew watching this video would hurt him but he couldn't help it. It was like pinching yourself to convince yourself something was really real. This had a similar effect, it let Zen know what he was watching, in the present time, was real. Even if he didn't want it to be. Yoosung had sent him the video, looking back, Zen figured he should thank the college student at some point. He knew he shouldn't have let you go to karaoke with the RFA without him. But he did because he trusted you... that was a mistake.

The video showed you rubbing and kissing all over Jumin like he was your boyfriend. And the heir didn’t look the slightest bit uncomfortable. If anything it looked like he welcomed it. The video also showed Saeyoung trying to get you to get off, if the volume was turned up enough, he could even hear the redhead say, "Come on Y/n, you know Zen isn't going to like this". The albino snorted, of course, he wouldn't fucking like it. You were practically throwing yourself at a man that wasn't him. Zen harshly wiped the tears threatening to spill from his face while he laughed bitterly. This was his punishment for loving too hard. 

He loved you so much it hurt. He wanted your approval, your praise, your everything, so much so that it hurt. The silver-head went to an audition for a new role, he had been preparing for weeks– no months for this role, and even though the part was practically handed to him afterward. He didn't feel the slightest bit of happiness or joy or anything. Zen felt completely numb.

“Zenny~ baby I’m home!”

You exclaimed, stumbling into your shared apartment. Taking off your shoes almost resulted in you face-planting on the floor, which was, apparently, the funniest thing in the world to you. An endless fit of giggles left your mouth as you walked through the apartment albeit tipsy. You scrunched up your nose in disgust as you walked into the kitchen and the stench of beer washed over you.

There was your boyfriend, hovering over the counter, a beer in hand. Along with other empty beer cans littering the kitchen. You walked towards him and let out a laugh, “Woah, what happened here? You had a party without me?” You teased, placing a hand on his shoulder. Zen quickly shrugged you off, opting to stand and lean against the counter instead. Your smile dropped, “Hey what’s wrong? Did you not get the part?” You inquired looking at him with concern. The silver-head scoffed, “No I got the part” He corrected, taking a swig from the beer in his hands.

You raised an eyebrow, “Sooo what’s up?” You asked, fiddling with your fingers. Noticing this, your boyfriend rolled his eyes, this was a telltale sign that you were nervous. You had probably figured out that he knew what you did and you were nervous. Placing the now empty beer can on the counter, Zen turned to you. “Nothing, I’m good. Enough about me though, how are you? How was your day?” He asked nonchalantly. You wrung your fingers anxiously while shifting your weight from one foot to the other. “It was fine, um karaoke was really fun! You should’ve been there–“ You rambled, looking everywhere but at him.

“So are we going to pretend you didn’t do what you did?”

“Huh?”

Zen scoffed once again, his deathly grip denting the can in his hands. “You and Jumin huh? Yeah, I can see that considering your both snakes” He spat, his vermillion eyes glaring daggers at you. Your voice was caught in your throat and you had no idea what to say. What could you say? “Hyun baby–” You started, only to be interrupted by Zen slamming his hand on the counter. Your gaze snapped to him, as you fearfully clutched the hem of your shirt.

Your boyfriend winced as he lifted his hand, that was now red, from the counter. Nevertheless, his anger didn’t disperse. “Don’t. I know I dropped out of high school but... I’m not fucking stupid Y/n. So please save your breath, spare my feelings, and don’t tell me some bullshit lie. I saw the video so I already know that you cheated. My only questions are; how long? And why?” He inquired, his glare turning into a small pleading look. Against your own will, your lip started trembling and tears just slipped out of your eyes. The albino watched as you silently cried for a bit, his tears threatening to return.

What the hell were you crying for? 

 

You cheated on him, he should be the one crying. 

 

Were you sorry for cheating… 

or were you only sorry you got caught?

Zen grit his teeth while balling his fists, “How long and why Y/n?! Answer the damn question!” He shouted, his rage bubbling and about to spill over. His outburst only caused you to sink to the floor and cry harder. The silver-head just shook his head and laughed bitterly. He walked towards you before crouching in front of you.

“Fine. Keep your secrets but you and I are done. I’ll leave and you can keep the apartment. I’ll figure something out” He stated standing up, “To think, I love you and you couldn’t care less about me. Isn’t that fucked up?” Zen inquired laughing to himself. You could only watch as he made his way toward the door, picking up a duffel bag on his way there. Before opening the door, he turned and looked at you. You looked distraught and he couldn’t help but feel bad. Only because he still loved and cared for you. That’ll be a bad habit to break.

“But I guess that’s just life”

#mystic messenger #mysme #mysme zen #mysme hyun ryu #ryu hyun x reader #hyun ryu #zen x reader #zen mystic messenger #mystic messenger zen #rfa members #rfa headcanons #mysme fanfic #zen oneshot #mystic messenger fandom #mystic messenger fanfic #mysme x reader #mysme x mc #mysme-x-reader

[lequartzrose]

So Lyn-z Way was the one of the reasons why I loved Mindless Self Indulgence. I remember myself when I was younger and I used to search for videos of her on YouTube. So one of these videos she was telling how she joined MSI.

"I actually had an art show, it's my first art show. I went to an art school and I was so excited about it. It was my first one in New York city and it was a group show and nobody fancy it was just me and a bunch of my friends but it was my first showing, so I was really proud and I got a phone call and it was the manger of Mindless Self Indulgence and he was like "Hello, this is blah blah blah I'm the manager of Mindless Self Indulgence I hear you play bass." And I had been friends with the door guy at CBGB's and told him a lie that I was a bass player and that me and my friends were starting this band, it's not exactly a lie we did have this man but I didn't know what I was doing I was basically just banging on the e-string the entire time. So Mindless Self Indulgence was looking for a bass player and he was like "oh, I know this girl she would be perfect here's her phone number." So he called me up and I never heard about Mindless Self Indulgence before. I was like "Yeah yeah that sounds cool let me tell you about me I'm having this art show tonight maybe you want to come by." And I gave him the address. I go to my art show watching people look at my art watching them all stand around going like "Oh my god, who is this fucking crazy person." And like they were all like shocked and horrified but some people were really delighted because my artwork kind a dark and funny and like um I don't know disturbing. So this dude comes up to me in the middle of it all and he was like "Are you Lindsay?" And I was like "Yeah." And he was like " I KNEW IT! I'm the manager of Mindless here's the CD (Frankenstein Girls Will Seem Strangely Sexy) So I was like "this shit's like legit." So I take it home and I listen to the CD and I loved it for 10 minutes and then I was like "I have to turn this off and burn it because it is disturbing and it's so fucking annoying." But then the craziest thing happened because the next day I woke up and I was like "I really wanna hear it again." And I've listened to it for 15 minutes and I loved it and then I was like "I have to turn this off it's fucking annoying." But I kept wanting to hear it and then I was hooked I loved it, I thought it was fucking amazing and brilliant and like I couldn't believe it existed and I couldn't believe I didn't know about it and I was like "I really want to do this." So I called a friend of mine who was a really great bass player and I was like "Dude, you have to teach me how to play these songs." And he literally came over and he was like "This is tablature." Like I didn't even know what tabs were like the simplest. So I got a phone call they're like "Okay, you're gonna audition at this day. You're gonna play these three songs." It's sounds like fuck there's no a way to get into this band. I'm gonna have to do something.

So the day comes and I'm shitting my pants. I'm so fucking nervous. So I go into this tiny room with really low low drop ceilings and our manager sits in front of me with a video camera on me and he's like "Okay, we're gonna play these three songs." So we go through the three songs and I jumped around and I broke my fucking bass trad-. They seemed all unimpressed so he's like "Okay, we're gonna do it again." Steve has his back to me the whole time will not look at me steve, will not even look at me. Jimmy's jumping up and down doing his thing. Finally, Gauss was like "Okay, we're gonna do it one more time." like shit I got to do it, so we played Tornado and in tornado there's 10 sec in the middle of the song where the bass drops out completely so in my bra I had this film canister filled with Bacardi 151 and I take the shot and I have in my pigtails like a matchstick stuck in my pigtails so no one can see and on the head of my bass sock was a strike pad of matches like glued onto it so I have to shot my mouth, I take the matches out of my hair strike it against my bass and below fire all over the room almost setting the place on fire, almost setting Jimmy on fire, everyone stopped instantly he's like drops the camera everyone's look at me shocked and delighted and they're like the jaws open I was so proud. I couldn't believe I just fucking pulled this shit off without causing any serious damaged and they're like "Welcome to the band"." -Lyn-z Way

The Interview was on two parts:

https://youtu.be/w1p2N37Holw

https://youtu.be/P1C0u3ykPok

#For The Love of Lyn-z Way #Mindless Self Indulgence

[hanaridulsetcheese]

The Cotton-Floss Man

Han Jisung X Reader

Plot: It was your 3 year anniversary with Han and you wanted to do something special for him. You decided to recreate the first time you met him as a reminder of the best day of your lives.

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You woke up to the smell of pancakes cooking, this caused a smile to come up on your face. You turned around in your bed to find the spot Jisung slept in empty, so you walked out of bed and to the kitchen.

You were met with your shirtless husband standing next to the stove, flipping the golden disc of happiness while quietly humming. 

You snuck up behind him and snaked your hands around his waist. He smiled, shutting off the stove and turned around in your arms, giving you a kiss.

"Happy anniversary baby. " he wraps his arms around you, giving you a big Hannie hug, specialised for you and only you.

"Happy anniversary Hannie. " you both shared a sweet kiss before pulling away, smiling like kids in a candy store.

"I made you breakfast. " he lifts up a plate full if golden, delicious pancakes.

"You didn't have too. " you said, looking at him with love in your eyes.

"I wanted to treat you today, it's a special day and you're my special person. We agreed on not doing gifts so I thought I could do this.  " he winked.

"Hannie~ " you smiled.

The both of you sat down and ate the amazing breakfast Jisung had made for you, you were a little jealous because you could never cook as well as him, it was his special hidden talent.

After breakfast, Jisung insisted that you two cuddled while watching one of your favourite movies, it was a simple gesture but sweet nonetheless.

You and Jisung have been close friends ever since he was a trainee, you actually met him at a fun fair one day, he snuck out and came to see the opening of the fair and got placed with you on the Farris wheel since you couldn't go alone.

It was fun with Jisung, he was a stranger but you felt like you knew him for a long time, you both admired the view from the height of the Farris wheel when you were at the top, the light from the setting sun illuminated his face allowing you to take in all his features. He was a really good-looking stranger.

After two years of knowing him, he had asked you out and you had dated for four and a half years before Jisung decided it was the perfect time to make you truly his.

When ever you and Jisung would cuddle, just like this very moment, your mind would always slip back to the fair. It was the greatest day of your life.

The both of you were alone at the fair, your friend ditched you for her crush and he came alone so you two had decided to stick together, you got to know Jisung a little and found out you had the same passion for music.

Later that night you both had went your separate ways, forgetting to exchange phone numbers. You were saddened at the fact that you might not see him again, but that didn't stop him from always being on your mind, the same went for Jisung, he couldn't stop thinking about you, it went to the point where he actually wrote songs about you.

You were sure you wouldn't see him again, but destiny had other plans. You were scouted but a JYP manager and you had decided to take the opportunity so you auditioned. It was possibly the greatest decision you made, you were so shocked to see Jisung there as well, he hadn't noticed you until you started singing.

Your angelic voice caught his attention, causing him to look up and see you, he smiled so wide as he watched you sing.

"(Y/N)- " you heard Jisung call out to you.

"Y-yeah? " you snapped out of your daydream.

"I thought I lost you for a second. " he laughed. "What were you thinking about?"

"The day we first met. " you said, blushing slightly.

"Sneaking out of my dorm room was the best thing I ever did. " he smiled, remembering the day as if it were yesterday.

"I'm kind of glad you snuck out too. " you giggled.

"And we have to thank (Y/F/N) for ditching you that day. " you both laughed. "If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't have been asked to join you on that Ferris wheel. "

"I have an idea. " you said, a light suddenly lit up in your head.

"What is it? " he asked, pushing his hair back.

"It's a surprise, go out on a hoodie and jeans with your high tops. " you said, smiling widely.

"Why, where are we going? " he asked again.

"It's. A. Surprise. " you say, kissing him after every word.

"Fine. " he smiled and runs up stairs to change.

You made a few phone calls to make your plans comes to life before heading up to change as well.

When you were both done, you got out pulled out a blindfold, the silliest one you could find of course, and handed it to Jisung.

"Put this on. " you gave it to him.

"I can't drive if I can't see. " he says, dangling the car keys in his hands.

"You're not driving today boo, I am. " you smiled sheepishly at him, snatching the keys from him.

"Just tell me where we are going! " he whined, using his squirrel like visuals on you.

"Not gonna work today Hannie. " you put the blindfold on him and placed a small kiss on his nose making him laugh at the ticklish feeling.

You helped him out the door and into the car before getting in your self and driving off to your suprise location.

When you arrived, you couldn't help but feel nostalgic at the site in front of you, you wanted to cry at the memories it held but you didn't want to spoil the surprise for Jisung.

"We're here. " you told him. You helped him out if the car again and walked him to the entrance before stopping.

"Can I take of the blindfold now? " he asked eagerly.

"Okay, in three, two, one..."

He pulled if the blindfold and looked at the place in front of him. You saw a smile form on his face before he looked at you.

"Is this- " he started slowly, before turning to you.

"The fair where we first met? Yes it is. " you smiled.

"I can't believe we are back here, this is amazing. " he said, giving you the biggest hug in the world.

"Come on let's go! " you grabbed him hand and pulled him toward the ticket booth.

"I didn't being any money. " he said as you approached the man inside the booth.

"Shush, this is my idea, so I'm playing for everything. " you smirk at him.

"But (Y/N/N)~ "

"But Hannie~ " you mocked him. "I want to spoil you for once, let me please. "

"Fine, but only this once. " You squealed and bought both your tickets.

You both ran into the fair like little kids, looking around at the familiar place, everything was just like how you remembered it.

"Where do you want to go first? " you asked him.

"Remember that candy floss guy who gave us that crazy fortune? " he said, while you two were at the fair when you both met, Jisung bought you candy floss and the man told the both of you that he could sense that you two would be inseperable when you heard the sound of glass shattering.

You didn't want to believe him then, because he was just a candy floss man that was just saying random things until the day you became an official trainee for JYP, there was an accident in the practice room next to you and you heard glass shattering, you went to check it out and saw that the mirror had fallen due to there being a loose screw, Jisung entered the room at the same time having been the another practice room you both wondered how the screw had lossened.

You didn't know what was happening so you decided to go and report it to Park Jinyoung, when you remembered the room to show him, you accidently stepped on a piece of glass and bliss started gushing out of your foot, you screamed in pain and Jisung came after shearing the sound, he immediately took you to the nurse after seeing you.

He didn't want to leave your side when he found out you needed stitches because the cute was deep, he helped you walked everywhere, even carried you because he didn't want to strain yourself. After that day, he always stuck with you and you two became closer and closer.

"We should see if he is still here, I guess we have to thank him. " the both of you walked towards the middle of the fair, trying to find the man and the candy floss stand.

"What was the name of the stall again? " you asked him.

"Moon Jihoon's Floss I think it was. "

You two walked around a little in search of the stall, but it was no where to be found, until-

"Jisung, is that it? " you pointed to the bright pink stall at the fair end of the fair.

He squinted trying to get a better look at the stall, "I think so, let's go check it out. "

You walked toward the stall ready to the face the man who had somehow knew you two would get together, bit you were disappointed when you reached the stall.

"Hey guys, can I interest you in anything? " a middle aged man asked, he was definitely not the one who you remembered.

"I'm sorry, is this Moon Jihoon's Floss? " Jisung asked the man.

"It:s named after the creator of this devine recipe himself- " the man gestured the a small frame on the counter, it was an old looking picture of the same man you were looking for.

"Jisungie that's him. " you said. Jisung looked at the carefully.

"Who is this man? " Jisung asked the man politely.

"That's my great grandfather, I named the stall after him. " the man said.

"May we speak to him? Is he here? " you asked him.

"He died fifty years ago. " the man said looking down at the picture.

"Excuse me? " Jisung looked at you, not knowing what to believe.

"He died fifty years ago. " he repeated.

"That's impossible, a few years ago he told my wife and I something. He was here and we spoke to him. " Jisung said in disbelief.

"I think you're getting confused with someone else because he was definitely not alive a few years ago, the only reason I opened up the stall is in honour of his memory, he taught my grandfather the art of candy making and my grandfather taught me. " he said in a slow tone.

"This is really strange. " you said.

"I'm sorry? " the man said.

"Um, thanks anyway, well just have a regular candy floss. " you said and handed him the money, noticing Jisung pout as you did.

You took the candy floss from him and thanked him before walking away with Jisung.

"I clearly remember that man talking to us. He was definitely alive too. " Jisung said, stuffing some candy floss in his mouth.

"Maybe we saw someone else, maybe it never happened. " you said, not fully believing the words coming out of your mouth.

"We couldn't have been seeing the same thing together. " Jisung said, you nodded knowing that something was off.

"I honestly don't know what it was, but you have to admit, it feels like one of those movies. " you laughed.

"It does. I'm waiting for the secret service to pop up from the ground and kidnap us, telling us to go on this secret mission and find treasure. " he said, 'looking' around for the secret service.

You two continued to walk around the fair, stopping to play games and here and there, genuinely having a good time. Before you knew it, it was almost sunset and you had the final piece of your plan to execute.

"Let's go in the Farris wheel. " you said and Jisung nodded, holing your hand and walking to the ride that started it all.

You waited in the line until it was your turn to go on the ride.

"Next. " the man at the Farris wheel called out.

You saw the smile smile at you and you smiled at him back, giving him the signal.

"I'm sorry ma'am. " he said to you.

"Excuse? " you played along.

"This ride is meant for two people, you can't go alone. "

Jisung looked at the man confused, he was about to say something before the man interrupted him.

"Ah, this young man seems to be alone as well, how about you both go together. " he opened the cart of the both of you and let you both go in.

Jisung suddenly realised what was happening and he laughed. "I can't believe you did this. "

"Did what? " you asked innocently before giggling.

"Did you really just recreated our first meeting? "

"I'd wanted it to be special. I thought you'd get a kick out of this. " you saw Jisung with the cutest smile on his face.

"Buckle up love birds. " the man took of his cap that covered his face, revealing himself to Jisung.

"Moon Jihoon?! " he looked at him in complete shock.

Moon Jihoon smiled at the both of you before pressing the button, the cart slowly ascended into the air, taking you higher and higher.

"I'm always right Han Jisung. The next sound you would hear will be crying, but it will mark the beginning of your new chapter in life. "

Jisung looked at you, hoping you would explain to him what Moon Jihoon had said, but instead you grabbed his hand and kissed it before placing it on your stomach.

Tears formed in your eyes as you saw Jisung slowly start to comprehend what was happening. He looked at you with the brightest smile on his face, tears threatening to spill from his own eyes.

"Are you serious? " he whispered.

You nodded and watched his smile brighten, "You're gonna be a daddy. "

Jisung hugged you tightly, burying his face into the nook of your neck, you felt his tears on your neck so you slowly broke away from the hug and wiped his tears.

"You are the greater thing that ever happened to me. I can't wait for our new life with this little precious, " he rubbed your stomach. "I promise you, I will do my absolute best to help you with this pregnancy, I promise I will be the best dad ever. " he kissed you sweetly.

"I know you are going to be the best dad, you are already the best husband and best friend a girl could ask for. "

You cupped his cheeks, kissing him again.

"I'm really glad to have you in my life. "

#stray kids #stray kids fanfic #stray kids fluff #stray kids scenarios #skz #skz fluff #skz au #skz angst #han jisung #jisung #kpop scenarios #kpop #anniversary #cute #fluff #kpop fluff

[inconcieveable]

Chapter 2 bby. Have fun reading and any feedback is greatly appreciated. :)

Chapter: 2

Words: 1.7k

Roman P.O.V.

"Okay, i'll pick you up here later. You should be fine, just remember-"

"To look for the signs, make friends and don't beat anyone up we get it." Remus reiterated. Uncle sighed.

"Just.. be careful. okay?"

"We'll be fine uncle. C'mon Roman." Remus said, nearly dragging me out of the car.

"see you later," I smiled at Uncle as I shut the car door.

We stood in awe at the building in front of us. "Who knew schools could be this big," i whispered.

"I know right. Fucking hell."

We wandered around like lost puppies as we tried to find reception. "Look." I said, pointing to a sign that said "office"

"Thank-fucking-finally," Remus sighed as we started to follow the signs.

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"Oh you boys must be Roman and Remus King, correct?" The receptionist asked, noticing us as she lifted her head from her computer, before she went to back to her work.

"That's us. We were told to come here and get our schedules?" I replied, noticing the "she/her" badge she had on her blouse.

"Oh! You're English!" She stated, looking up and giving us her full attention.

"Yep! We're good ol' Brits! Now can we get our schedules please?" Remus interupted, already annoyed at her.

"oh, of course! here-" She said as Remus snatched the schedules off of her. I elbowed him in the rib, somewhat harshly.

"ow! you bitc-"

"be nice" i chided. He responded by growling lightly.

"Sorry for him," I apologised to the receptionist.

"Its okay!" she smiled. "There should be a student coming soon to give you a tour.." She went on, explaining how the timetables worked, where to get lunch and how the one-way system on the stairs worked. Remus gave up listening pretty quickly and instead was looking out for the student that was going to tour us.

"hey babes" I heard as Remus nudged me. I turned to look at Remus as he nodded towards the student. click click. The sound of heeled shoes filled the room. A man wearing big, round sunglasses, a black jacket and obnoxiously sipping a Starbucks strutted into the room.

"Remy!" the receptionist exclaimed "Good to see you. Here are the new students, Roman and Remus king" She gestured towards us.

"hi!"

"sup bitch." Remus saluted. Remy giggled as I turned to Remus exasperatedly.

"I'm Roman. He/Him" I continued, sticking out my hand. He shook it.

"Remy. Also he/him." He purred, winking at me. He chuckled lightly at my eyes widening slightly at his confidence and forwardness.

"Oh, and who is this cutie?" He pondered, moving so he was in front of Remus. He took a slow sip of his Starbucks as he checked Remus out, eyes fluttering up and down.

"I'm- er- Remus. Um- he/him and all- hehe- did you know if you clenched every muscle in your back at the same time you'd break your spine? hehe" Remus spluttered quickly, not used to all the attention. Remy smiled affectionately.

"I didn't. Thanks for the knowledge Einstein. Logan's gonna like you." He said, muttering the last of the sentence.

"Remy dear, the receptionist interrupted. "May you please give our new students the tour so they can get to lunch on time?."

Remus looked to me, confused. "Lunch? Isn't it like half way through first period at the minute?." Remy chuckled again.

"Yeah, but schools here aren't as small as they are in England. It might be a while. Plus I need to take you to the Principal's office and god knows how long that'll take. So come on hon," he gestured with his head towards the door and took another slurp of his Starbucks as he placed his phone in his pocket. click click. I turned to Remus who just shrugged and started following Remy.

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It was around lunch, when we had finished being dragged around and severely warned by the principal of the punishments for any misbehaviour. We trudged along through the canteen, making our way outside.

"that's a good spot," Remus said, pointing to a big oak tree, where no one was sitting.

"alrighty then."

Remus plonked down as we reached the tree. "heads up" I called. Remus barely had any time to react before I flung my bag towards him. He caught it milliseconds before it would've hit his face.

Bitch." he scowled as I sat down, a few feet away from the tree. "That tour took us fucking forever," he complained.

"I knowww."

"Why the fuck did we go to the dorms if we aint gonna get one for another week or so?!"

"I suppose it was so they could get the tour done in on hit?" I reasoned.

"Yeah.. Its still fucking shite though." I smirked as Remus sighed dramatically and brought his sketchbook out of his bag. Along with a pencil and rubber.

"I thought Uncle said not to bring that. It coul-"

"I don't give a shit. Let me have this one thing. Be thankful I didn't decide to bring my iPad." Remus scowled. I pouted at him.

"Well what am I supposed to do now?"

"Practice your lines for that shitty play your doing." He offered, throwing my back towards me.

"Excuse me. It aint 'shitty'. Its fun! Plus doing community plays will help me get to a good place in the future. you know this." I defended, air-quoting the word "shitty"

"Whatever. I still don't understand how you managed to find a theatre and audition when we've only been here for like a week and a half." I flicked the ends of my hair obnoxiously.

"What can I say? I'm just amazing." Remus snorted at that and through a crumpled piece of paper at me.

"nerd." He returned to his drawing, ignoring my "offended princey noises" as he called them. I stuck my tongue out at him as I rooted through my bag to find my lines.

Remus P.O.V

Watching Princey practice was always funny. Without fail, he would always go from sitting down, to walking around, practicing the delivery of the lines, script in one hand, the other flourishing through the air, within a maximum of 5 minutes. I leant back on the tree more as I stopped drawing for a second to watch my brother. He was walking back and forth, reciting about slaying some dragon thing. "Don't worry. I will save you! Begone evil Dragon!" he shouted, jumping into a fighting stance. His free arm acting like it was holding a sword. I burst out laughing at him. Roman turned around furiously, shooting death glares at me. Unfortunately for him, this only made me laugh louder. His eyes narrowed at me before he too, started laughing.

"You're a fucking dork."

"Yeah, yeah. Just lemme practice." I rolled my eyes before focusing back on my design. No matter what I did, I couldn't get it to look right. And boy, was i determined to get it right.

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"Hey!" a new, chirpy voice said. I looked up to see a kid looming over me.

"can I help you?" I asked, trying to be nice.

"Yeah. I was wondering If you've seen our friend? they're around so-high, chestnut hair, blue overalls, yellow t-shirt, black jacket with a.... double headed snake? on the back." The boy explained.

"nah I don't recognise the description. Why would I have seen.. them?" he asked, noticing the pronouns used and feeling slightly proud of himself for noticing.

"It seems they're new Patton. That would probably explain why they don't recognise Janus and they don't know that we normally sit here." A different boy said. "where the fuck did he come from?!" he thought.

"Its alright Logan. Janus will find us and we can always sit somewhere else for today." the first boy, Patton? ,said.

"But vi-"

"Hold on lemme get that dipshit." I interrupted. I turned towards Roman, who was oblivious to the entire conversation as he was quite a few feet away. "OI TWAT!" I shouted. Roman jumped at the sudden noise and his foot caught on a visible tree root and he fell over, landing on his arse. I, once again, burst out laughing.

"Wha-" He cut himself off when he noticed the boys. He quickly got up and walked back towards us.

"He's much better at things like this." I explained between laughs as Roman arrived, cheeks dusted In pink from embarrassment.

"twat?" The taller one, Logan?, asked.

"Its a British thing." I said, waving my hand dismissively.

"Oh, you're British!" The smaller one, (Patton? I don't fucking know) said excitedly.

"Indeed we are." Roman said, entering the conversation.

I let Roman take over as I tuned out the conversation and focused back onto my design.

//

"I'd draw an extra petal there." someone said. I jumped slightly at that and turned to see someone sat next to me, snickering at my shock. I turned to see that Roman was sat opposite me, the boys from earlier were sat to my left and the person who I could only assume was 'Janus' was sat next to me. I stared into their face, searching for a sign that he was mocking me. "Janus. They/them." The person said, unfazed, confirming my suspicions. Once I felt satisfied with their intentions, I turned back towards my page where they had their hand.

"Remus. He/him." I said as I started sketching. I was trying to draw a rose, with its flowers wilting off. Kinda like the flower from Beauty And The Beast. The movie which I was forced to watch the other night by my brothers demands.

Once I was finished sketching the flower, I saw how much better it looked with Janus' addition. I turn to thank Janus, only to see them looking at me. Smiling at my own happiness towards the now finished design.

"Thanks," I said cheerfully "it looks so much better now"

"No problem," Janus simply said.

"Ah so you've decided to come back down to earth now?" Roman teased, noticing how I wasn't fixated on my page anymore.

"Fuck off." I said, sticking out my tongue. Roman giggled whilst Patton inhaled sharply. I turned to Janus, a confused look etched onto my face.

"Patton doesn't like swearing." they explained. I chuckled mentally. "Well i'm fucked" I thought, Laughing again at the irony.

"well at least he didn't fall over a tree root now," Janus said to Roman, smirking. I started laughing.

"I like this one." I said and everyone joined In with my laughter.

The bell cut the fun short though. We all, besides Logan, groaned as we started to collect our things and head towards our next lessons.

#sanders sides #roman sanders #remus sanders #patton sanders #logan sanders #janus sanders #deceit sanders #sander sides fanfiction #fanfic

[judgement-free-sideblog]

Dancing lessons.

Barry Berkman x reader

Hi there! So I was watching Friends yesterday and I came across the one where Joey speaks french, and then I was thinking about how in season 2 Barry already has his Headshots, and I wanted to write something about a false ability he could have put on his resume.

So this will be an 8 part series, and I will try to update it at least twice a week but can't promise anything.

Summary: Barry is finally cast in a feature, the problem? He said he could dance and now he can either disappoint Sally or found a way to learn some steps.

Warnings: Swearing, cheating maybe.

Part 1 ● Part 2 ● Part 3 ● Part 4 ● Part 5 ● Part 6 ● Part 7 ● Part 8 ● Epilogue

Part 1

A sharpie written ad in the door said: "Joe's friend callbacks" that could give him an idea of how unimportant this character was, because so far he didn't even had a name, nevertheless he was happy that they had call him back for a reason other than "You look good on the poster"

Although he was suspicious the "minor" changes Natalie and Sally had convinced him to do to his resume was the reason, he could not blame them, at first the page was empty and depressing, and now he appear to be a very compelling person, maybe someone he would like to be. Someone who could speak french and Italian, and had formal training in at least three styles of dancing, tango, salsa and tap.

Worst case scenario, they had said, there is someone better than you first and is just another bad audition. And so far it hasn't been a problem, people usually overlook that because they didn't need that on their movies.

But now it was different, there was at least three men in front of him and four behind all of them more or less his height and complexion, waiting to re read the lines for the upcoming movie, a place to dare dreaming. As far as he understood it was a drama about a men seeking meaning in life, and Barry was trying to be the best friend's best friend, he would have five scenes in the whole movie and was merely an excuse to make exposition questions and be gone for the rest of the movie.

Not a bad place to start, Sally said, and he might actually make connections and even find an agent. So he was there for some reason dressed with black loose pants and a loose blue shirt, just like the rest of them. Finally after another half hour or so the casting assistant exited the door and call for him.

"Hi, I'm Barry Block, reading for Joe's friend" He said looking at the people behind the table and he notice another woman there dressed as a ballerina, he was not entirely sure why.

"Fine, in this scene you are just finishing dancing with your partner, then Joe" The director point at a man who was already cast as the lead best friend "Yeah, Joe will call you to ask you something and then the scene starts"

Barry did as he was told, and when he was in the middle of telling Joe to go help the lead build the boat of his dreams or something like that the director interrupted him.

"Just one sec, Barry was it?" He said and Barry was already feeling the whole you are not what we are looking for speech coming. "It says here that you dance?"

"Um hum" He muttered every second more disconcerted.

"Tango? Janice you do tango right?" He asked the ballerina.

"No Andre, I only have a career in dance but I don't do tango" She said rolling her eyes "Of course I do" she and when the director look at her in exasperation.

"Then is settled, unless any of the other guys can dance we will go with Mr. Block here"

"Excuse me what?" Barry said a little lightheaded.

"Oh this scene, we originally wanted to have a big ballet dancing sequence that inspire Daniel, the lead to follow his dreams, but we scratched off because of the budget but since you can dance you and Janice can do a small version of it." Talk with Sophie on the way out we start on monday.

"Sure, thanks" he said with a calm voice and walked out to find the cast assistant.

"Mr. Block?" She said now a little more nice than when he entered in the morning. "You'll have to sing some documents and we will be ready"

"Sure, yeah fine, one question tho, what exactly does he mean Andre with me dancing with Janice?" He asked trying to sound casual

"Oh well since they are just adding the sequence I will say that they will tell you exactly what they want in a couple weeks and then you will have to rehearse with Janice and film it by the end of the next month" She said like it was no big deal.

"Two weeks?" He asked again and she could see that he was nervous.

"More or less, but I figure since you are an actual dancer that would be fine right?" He nod not very sure of her statement and she start looking in her purse and finally give him a card. "Look I won't tell you how to do your job, but if by any chance you are not convinced of what to do, you should go here, she may help you"

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He shut the door of the apartment with enough strength to make one of the frames in the wall shake, of course he was furious. But it wasn't your fault and you wouldn't put up with his temperament. After 5 years of marriage Alan was finally beginning to understand that it was better to walk away and let things cool down before any of you could say something too painful.

And what could you say? You told him before you get married that you didn't want children and he married you anyway. He was not able to change your mind, that was no reason to scream and fight like that. You shake the thoughts from your head and pick up you bag, ready to walk down to the studio.

Your friend Sophie had made you a call earlier asking for your help with another lost case, and usually those pay well so you could surprise Alan with a nice dinner and maybe you would let him convince you to open up at the idea, at least for long enough to live peacefully.

You could tell who your new student was the minute you entered the studio, your assistant was talking with the other couples for the romantic dance lessons and he was in a corner looking at the door like he was planning an escape.

You take the attending list and seek for his name, Barry Block, you hope is not a sing of how hard will it be to make him move, but his large frame was telling you it will.

"Mr. Block?" You called him apart once you were dress in more comfortable clothes, he walked towards you and you could see he was at least 1 feet taller than you. "You work with Sophie right?"

"I do, I ... she said you could help me amm..."

"To make your dancing believable, yes, don't worry you are not the first nor the last actor that lies on an audition, but for future reference put something more achievable like learn Russian" You said part serious part kidding "Learning tango is complicated and demanding, is not just sexy dresses and fancy music, but since this is the land of dreams I can teach you a couple things"

"That would be great, and again I'm so embarrassed that this happened, but I need the job"

"Well that's another sad part of the story this class ain't cheap, and there's only so little I can do for you in three weeks"

"That's not a problem" He said immediately and took a little envelope from his pocket and gave it to you "This is for the first two lessons"

"Excellent, then we can start" You look at his clothes, jeans and a hoodie and very uncomfortable sneakers "You may need to change, and also stretch a little, we don't want accidents" you pointed to the dressing room and let him borrow a more lose pant and proper dancing shoes.

You finishes your lesson with the other couples and after and hour he, you and Macy your assistant were the only ones there.

"Ok for starters, that's not stretching" you told him once you saw he couldn't reach his toes. "Come sit here" You told him and sit in the middle of the floor with your legs completely extended and asked him to do the same.

"I'm not very use to this, I'm in shape as much as I can but this is different" He said awkwardly trying to reach his toes the way you did yours.

"If you don't mind me asking Mr. Block, why do you need the job?" You said standing up and helping him bend his back. "I don't think they will pay you more than I'm taking from you"

"Is not about the money" he said simply and took the hand you offered him to stand. "I need to prove myself I can be an actor, a real one, also my girlfriend is recording a show and I..." he star touching his hair distracted.

"You don't want to be left behind? Yeah I know what is like" You said to him. "Well in that case I would do my best, but for real you have to stop being so rigid" you said taking him by the hips and he flinch with surprise to then let go a chuckle

"I'm sorry" He said and you nodded and put your hands on his hips again "First we are going to have to work on that posture, lower just a bit your hips and bend your knees" You said pushing him down a bit.

"Like this" he said flexing down so much that he was almost at your height.

"Not at all, I'll show you, Macy come here" You call the girl who was already hiding her laugh behind a magazine, she put on some music on his phone into the speakers and walked towards you.

You took her by the waist and started just making simple walks at the rhythm of the music, showing him how he had to bend his knees but not making it all that evident, then when the next song star going faster you started making more quick moves and shen it turn slow you drag your leg inside slowly, and embraced Macy pulling her closer to you.

"Ok, I can definently not do that" he said once you were done, and you felt flattered to se some amusement in his face.

"I know, but we will figure something out" you smile at him and turn off the music to again trying to make him bend his knees properly.

#barry berkman x reader #barry block #barry hbo #barry berkman #barry berkman edit #Bill Hader #barry fanfiction #dance #tango #angst #comedy #drama #romance #sally reed

[donttellpeterparker]

HSMTMTS Part 2

Summary: Coming into Junior Year things were going to be different. With my handsome and sweet Senior boyfriend on my arm, I could do and be anything I wanted, nothing was going to stop me... except... of course... maybe him.

Requested: Yes, I'm absolutely loving this request! Thank you! x

Word Count: 2.4k

Warning(s)?: A little more angst, sorry (Italics in quotation are lyrics), Written in third and first person which is something different, Yes this is following the script from the show so please no comments about how it's exactly like it because... that's kinda the point :)

Taglist: Open

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HSMTMTS

''You know, I'm actually kinda bummed that we don't have any competition here. It would make getting the leads so much sweeter'' I wanted to slap his arm for saying something like that. So I did, softly.

''Would you stop tempting fate?'' I asked, an amused smile across my lips. My boyfriend just smiles back, winking.

''You know what, you're right. Whatever'' I threw my hands up in the air and smiled to myself in the mirror. EJ, my boyfriend, lent down and kissed my cheek tenderly, sending me a warm smile as well. I enjoyed sweet moments like this with him, and loved that he was able to calm my nerves in stressful situations. Straight after the announcement in gym, all the drama geeks and me where going crazy over the new musical. We were going to recreate High School Musical and honestly, I'm the most excited I've been for a musical ever.

I've always dreamed of landing the lead role, being center staged while I performed with my heart and soul but reality came crashing in. I had stage freight, bad. Not only that, I hate being the center of attention and that was what the lead was all about, in another life, I'd nail it, in this one... I'm not so sure.

A loud knock on the door caused us all to stop chatting, all of us turning our heads to face the opened door.

''Okay, theater people. Let's do this'' Our new Drama teacher claps her hands. I turn to both EJ and my best friend, smiling nervously as I hoped out of the chair, reaching to hold EJ's hand as we walked out of the dressing room and into the theater.

Waiting backstage was even more nerve racking then actually performing. Trying to size up the competition was always the most stressful part of auditions for me.

''She's good'' I sighed to myself, admiring one of the girls dancing with her group. I could hear EJ huff from beside me, his hands reaching for my shoulders to spin me around to face him.

''Don't psych yourself out Y/N, you got this, you always had'' He cheers me up, cupping my chin. I smile up at him, feeling myself grow slightly less nervous. What would I do without him.

''Okay, thank you final group! Now we'll move onto to the solo auditions!'' Mrs Jen, our drama teacher, called out loudly, her voice echoing around. EJ grabs my shoulder in encouragement before stepping out along with the others. I took a moment to gain my composure before walking out as well.

She got us all to stand up and in a line, assigning us roles she thinks we are best suited for. I tried to tune her out as I focused on my breathing, trying not to shake on my spot.

''Chad... definitely'' The teacher says, smiling as she hands the excited Junior his script. She's only two students away...

''Mrs Darbus... you're giving me deceased vibes'' I eyed her curiously, finding her growing a little weird with each passing minute.

''Yep'' Was all the deflated student replied with, taking her script with a sigh. She then stops at the girl beside me, smiling brightly.

''Gabriella''

''Of course'' The girl beside me beamed with pride, the choreographer behind her going to hand her a script.

''Don't worry, I'm already off-book'' The girl proudly stated earning impressed looks from both the teacher and the student choreographer.

''And how about we have you read for... Kelsi'' Mrs Jen flicks through her papers on her clipboard, glancing up to me with a smile afterwards. My smile falters, my fingers playing with each other in nerves. EJ looks at me from further down the line, mouthing at me to 'own it'.

''Um... I was kinda hoping to read for Gabriella''

''Oh, okay'' She said, the student behind her handing me a script for the part. I smiled proudly to myself, glancing down to the script in my hands. The auditions continued on, most of the students going before me or EJ.

My mind began travelling back to all my other auditions, analyzing what techniques to use for this one. I just had my fingers crossed, hoping I would get my dream part. EJ, had his arm around my shoulder, having me lean into him as we stood and waited backstage.

''Hey, I could really use some last-minute tips'' I spoke up to EJ, growing nervous all over again.

''Just do your thing, You went on for the lead this summer with only 20 minutes notice, not missing one beat. Honestly, there's nothing you can't do'' I smiled thankfully up to him, leaning up to peck his lips.

''I can't stop my hands from shaking and my voice keeps going extremely high and-'' EJ grabs my hands, laughing slightly to himself.

''You're being an absolute weirdo, but you're real, that's probably why I'm in love with you'' My smile fell, my mouth widening slightly. Unfortunately, his words just triggered a memory I thought I had long buried. I turned away from him and tried to smile again, hoping I haven't hurt or upset him before being called out onto stage.

As I walked out my head was swirling. EJ and I have only been dating for a month and yet he... said that he loved me. How could he? I was no where near feeling that was towards him yet. Maybe this was how Peter felt when I told him I loved him...

''Okay, whenever you're ready Y/N...'' I took in a deep breath but flinched once a loud thud echoed in the air.

''Am I too late? Am I too late?'' I looked up confused, seeing Peter in the distance. He began running down, his guitar case moving with him.

''We're all set on Troy's but we're low on Chads'' Mrs Jenn calls out to him. I bit my lip and frowned, anger beginning to boil inside me. Why the hell was he here? And of course... he was late to this too...

The lights began flickering around me, most of them shutting off. I glanced out and saw Mrs Jenn fusing around with the controls. Great.

''Okay, let's just wait for the lights to come back on, I don't want this to throw you, sweetie'' Mrs Jenn soothed, still fussing around a little with the controls. I sighed to myself, taking another deep breath.

''I'm not thrown'' I gulped, growing more and more nervous. Yep, I was going to do this...

''Living in my own world, didn't understand... That anything can happen, when you take a chance...'' I stopped once I saw a light shining on me. My gaze followed to see Peter standing not too far away, his phone held up with the light switched on. My eyes fell onto him as I continued.

''I never believed in, What I couldn't see... I never opened my heart...'' There was another light. I turned to face EJ now, a smile growing on my face.

''To all the possibilities, Oh, I know that something had changed... Never felt this way... And right here tonight... This could be the start... Of something new... It feels so right to be here with you... Oh... and now I'm looking in your eyes... I feel in my heart... The start of something new... I never knew that it could happen till it happened to me... Oh, yeah... I didn't know it before but now it's easy to see... Oh... It's that start of something new... it feels so right to be here with you.. Oh... And now I'm looking in your eyes... I feel in my heart... The start of something new'' I stopped on the last note, a ghost of a smile crossing my face.

The lights shortly came back on, both Peter and EJ lowering their phones. I tried not to look at either of them and instead straight ahead towards Mrs Jenn.

''Okay, thank you Y/N, I only needed 32 bars. But I appreciate your commitment'' She said glancing down towards her clipboard.

''You, late boy'' She glanced over towards Peter, him freezing in the process.

''Let's do the Chad sides'' She said, ushering him on stage. I began walking off to the corner where everyone else was, sitting down beside EJ. He wrapped an arm around me again, pulling me closer.

''Hey there, I'm Peter Parker. I'm a Junior. And, uh... here goes'' He looks down at his script.

''I don't get it, Troy. What kinda spell has this elevated IQ temptress-girl cast that suddenly makes you wanna be in a musical?'' He falters slightly. He glances down and scrunches it up in his hand, sighing to himself.

''I don't know. Maybe it's the way Gabriella always had your back. And maybe you can't stop beating yourself up for totally blowing it with her. And look, Troy. Even if you never said the L-word to Gabriella, 'cause that's, like, not even a word you've heard your parents say to each other... that doesn't mean that you don't. Maybe it just means you were waiting for the right moment, so that everyone could hear it. No. So that she could'' I bit my lip, hating the effect he was still able to have on me. My eyes were becoming watery and there was nothing I could do about it. I shook my head, wiping my hand across my face before leaning further into EJ, letting his body warmth calm me down a little.

Peter sighed to himself, his eyes never leaving her for a moment. He hated the way she was with her new boyfriend, he wanted to go over and rip his arm off of her but he couldn't.

''Okay, kiddo, time to sing'' Mrs Jenn cuts in, clasping her hands together. Peter reaches down towards his guitar case and pulls the guitar out, strapping the belt around him. He began to strum the chords softly, humming a little.

''Oh, no, he is not doing this'' I frowned once I heard the familiar tune. I turned my head and burrowed it into EJ's shoulder, trying to control my beating heart.

''So much has happened think of what we've done... In the time that the Earth has traveled around the Sun... Winter, Spring, Summer and we're back to Fall... We've been together hand-in-hand through it all...'' EJ's arm loosed around me, soon pulling away altogether. I lent forward and held my head in my hands, growing more and more humiliated by the second.

''It's just three little words, Yeah it's not a big deal... It's not like I can help feeling... All that I feel... Any by now, I'm sure you're thinking it's so obvious... But just in case it's not what I'm saying is this... What I'm saying is this... I think I kinda, you know... I think I kinda, you know... Like the way that we flow... Like the way that we go... And I love... I think I kinda, you know... I think I kinda, you know... You know... You know... You know how we can talk all night... And not run out of things to talk about?... It's rare that something feels this right... it feels so right... I think I kinda, you know... I think I kinda, you know... You know... You know... I think I kinda, you know... I think I kinda, you know... You know... You know... I can't help dreaming of you... Guess I'm saying I don't not love you... You know... You know... You know...'' I wanted to slap and kiss him right then and there. It was unfair the way he could still make me feel, even when I thought I had moved on.

What was he trying to prove? That he could still hurt me?

I hated him, I hated him, I hated him. I hated him so much that I-

''Love him! That was amazing sweetheart!'' Mrs Jenn cheered along with everyone else. I could feel EJ tense beside me, glaring daggers at Peter. I shook of the hurt and other feelings before leaning back into EJ, my hand circling around his with a small squeeze. He squeezed back, holding my hand tightly. But the anger was still boiling up inside...

I waited about 30 seconds after Peter left before racing after him, wanting to give him  piece of my mind.

''Hey!'' I called out once I saw the back of him and Ned. They both stopped, turning to face me. Ned patted Peter's shoulder before walking away.

''What are you doing here?'' I asked, crossing my hands over my chest.

''I'm auditioning''

''You hate Musicals'' I stated.

''That's a little harsh''

''We got kicked out of The Greatest Showman because you kept yelling, 'That's not realistic!' at the screen'' I pointed out.

''That was the old me'' Peter tried, placing his hands up.

''That was 5 months ago'' I countered back.

''Well, the new me thinks that Musicals are... awesome?'' I scoffed and rolled my eyes.

''Okay. Well, let me tell you about the old me. All right? the old me had her heart broken. Okay? and then she went away, and she found herself. And you don't get to show up now, just to try and... confuse things'' I breathed out. I hated how vulnerable I was feeling in front of him, the same as I was 2 months ago.

''You think that's why I'm here? No, no, Y/N. I always believed in you. In us. Even if I sucked at showing it. That's why I'm here'' Peter finished, his eyes softening near the end. I screwed my lips shut, hoping not to let another tear fall because of him.

''Well, it's a little too late'' I harshly wiped my hand across my cheek, removing the lone tear that fell.

''Clear!'' We could hear the sound of multiple footsteps approach us. I turned to look away once my best friend grabbed my arm.

''Carlos is posting the cast list!'' She said excitedly, pulling me away. She gasped once she looked up, beginning to squeal beside him. I could have sworn my heart stopped once I read my name... next to Gabriella Montez.

But it dropped once I read Peter's name next to Troy Bolton.

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A/N: Here's part 2! Lemme know what you guys think! Vote and comment and definitely leave suggestions if there's any particular scenes you want me to write! Love you lovelies xx

#peter parker #peter parker x reader #peter parker imagines #tom holland #tom holland imagines #HSMTMTS #donttellpeterparker

[stoopsbookstore]

"Nothing I can Do"

Warning - Use of the C word said in moment of anger

"So that's it? 6 months for nothing? For you to say you want to break up and no good reason?" Y/N stood next to Kino's bed, the boy holding his head in his hands as the situation in the room grew more tense.

"I'm sorry, Y/N. It's just between my schooling, the radio station and the guys, I never have time and maybe we could be frie-"

"And we discussed that beforehand. We will text every morning and night, and we'll meet up when we can!" Y/N was exasperated, "and you don't think I have a lot on my plate, too? With fucking 6 classes, my job and an internship at the news station?"

Kino bit into his hand, he knew Y/N was right, "I just feel like we should work on oursel-"

"Save it," Y/N grabbed her bag, running out of the door and almost slamming into Wooseok who had opened the entry.

"Kino? What was that?" Wooseok sat next to his older friend, patting his back as tears flowed out of his eyes.

Kino curled up in the tall boy's lap, sobs coming out, "my biggest mistake."

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Shinwon and Yan An had to drag Kino out of the radio station's rundown studio they let him use for his music. The trio walked to the cafe, Port Town's Caffeine, opting to sit in a booth.

"You need to eat, Kino, Ms. Hyuna said you locked yourself in there and you've been there since yesterday," Yan An sat next to him as Shinwon ordered the drinks and snacks, "Hui told me he found you asleep at your computer the past 2 weeks, that's not good."

Kino kept quiet as Shinwon handed him his iced coffee and a muffin, picking at the wrapper.

"Is this about that bit-"

"I told you, Shinwon. It was all me. My choice, ny regret, my decision," Kino perked up, his eyes void of all emotion, "she's not anywhere in the wrong for this."

Shinwon sat back, bitter as he noticed Y/N walking in with another boy, "holy fucking shit, that slut."

Yan An and Kino turned around, taking notice at the pair, the boy with his hand on Y/N's hip as he guided her to a chair.

"We're not together, bro. If she wants someone else, that's fine, that's what I wanted her to do."

"We can leave if you'd like," Yan An started picking up the wrappers and empty cups, "we don't have to stay. I know it's still fresh."

Kino shook his head, "guys, I'm fine. I mad-"

"Kino?" The guy with Y/N pulled his mask down, walking over to the group as Y/N kept her eyes down, "what's up, man?"

"Hey Vernon, what's been up with you?" Kino offered a seat next to him as Vernon waved Y/N over, the girl bitterly walking over.

"Oh, I've been good," Kino lied through his teeth as Y/N kept her eyes on the table, fiddling with her fingers while Shinwon glared holes into her head.

"Cool!" Vernon turned to Y/N, "Let me introduce yo-"

"We know who she is," Shinwon barked, crushing his cup, "he used to fuck her in our dorm. How is his sloppy sec-"

"Shinwon!" Kino and Y/N yelled at the tall male, his drink covering the table.

"That's low," Yan An scolded Shinwon, "what he meant to say is they were together. I'm guessing Y/N told you?"

"Yeah. She had mentioned she had a class with a Hyunggyu and they dated for a bit, but I didn't think it was him," Vernon felt the sudden awkward tension, looking between Y/N and Kino, "we can go if you'd like."

"Um, no. It's fine, Kino and you seem like you need to catch up, I'll actually go order food," Y/N stood up before being cut off by Kino.

"Actually, if it's okay with you, Vernon, I'd like to talk to Y/N."

"It's up to her, dude," Vernon helped Yan An clean up the now liquid-free, but still sticky table.

Y/N bit her tongue, nodding, following Kino outside.

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"What the fuck did you tell them?! Why did Shinwon try to attack me like that?!"

"Because it's Shinwon, he's impulsive. And I told him that I broke up with you, he took it as I did it because you hurt me, cheated on me, did something to me."

Kino and Y/N stood in the alley next to the cafe, both of their faces red with annoyance, anger, bitterness, regret.

"Have you told him it was you?! Not me! Did you tell him I cried myself to sleep or that Roa had to basically rip me from my bed to go out?" Y/N's words were like knives in Kino's heart, "I'm not saying this to makr you feel guilty! I'm saying this because Shinwon's accusing me of cheating and all this shit, calling me a slut, but it's been hard for both of us and I'm not going to be talked to like that by someone who eats his entire weight in trashy fast food!"

"I've tried telling him! I've told Hui! I've told Yan An, I've told Yuto. I've told my entire group of friends that it was me! It's not my fault that he wants to be an asshole!"

"Well, birds of a feather flock together! I wonder he got the idea of me being a horrible person from! Calling me a slut?! What the hell?!"

"We've been broken up for 2 weeks and you're already on your knees for some fucking other cunt! You're already in bed with Ver-"

"Who said I'm in bed with him?! We're partners in an acting project together and we figured we would take a fucking break before getting back to the scene! At least I'm not the fucking asshole who broke up with someone and couldn't give them a real fucking answer!"

"I broke up with you because I thought you'd be better without me and with someone else! I felt like I wasn't there enough for you to be happy and I didn't want you to feel trapped out of guilt!"

The venom in both of their words raced through their veins, both of them embarrassed by what they just said. The reality hits them both as the tone in the alley went from angry hatred to heartfelt sincerity.

"I've told him it was all my decision, you had nothing to do with it. He's just annoyed at the aftermath."

"Is that Hui texted me saying he found you sleeping in the radio station's record studio at least 4 times last week?" Y/N walked over to Kino, the space between them closing as the two looked at their feet.

Kino's voice wavered in defeat, "maybe."

"Hyunggyu," his real name a gross taste to both parties, "You need to take care of yourself. You need to eat and drink, make sure you're getting some rest."

"Why do you care? You sounded so angry before," Kino looked up to see Y/N holding back tears.

"Because even though it was a shitty breakup, I'm still going to care for you," Y/N grabbed his hands, "we may not be together, but we can still care for each other."

Kino and Y/N looked at each other, both of their cheeks wet with tears that they didn't even notice until now. Kino took his sleeve of his sweater and wiped at Y/N's years. The two sat in comfortable silence, Y/N making the first move to hug.

"Hey, Kino!" Shinwon was at the beginning of the alley, watching the two like a hawk, "we're needed at the radio station."

Kino broke the hug, Y/N with a soft smile on her face as Kino kissed her cheek.

"We can talk more later," Y/N wiped at the last tears falling.

"I'll facetime you when I'm out. Sounds good?"

"Yea," the pair shared one last hug as Vernon and Yan An showed up, Kino and Y/N walking towards them, "take care of yourself."

"You too. Good luck on your project."

"Good luck on your recording."

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"Happy Thursday, this is Kino's corner and I'm your host, DJ Kino with my friend, Shinwon," Kino talked into the microphone, a melancholy cloud over his head, looking at the sheet of songs he was suggested to play, "I know it's been a long week, a long day and I don't want to bring anyone down."

Kino stared at Shinwon, the older male nodding in approval as Kino took a breath in.

"I don't want to get too depressing, but I want to talk about break-ups, make-ups and regrets. We all go through them at one point in our lives. Sometimes all at once, two at a time or one right after another. Here's my story about a break-up that I regret and still do, but I've come to terms with it."

Kino started tearing up, the pain in his chest dull as he focused on making sure his voice doesn't crack.

"We were together for a good amount of time, 6 months, you know long enough to fall in love, find each other's quirks and fears, learn about each other. I felt like she could find someone better. I wasn't there for her and if we did see each other, it was only for about 5, 10 minutes top between classes. I broke up with her, giving her the reason we were too busy. I didn't want to tell her that it was because I felt like I wasn't enough, I knew she would feel guilty and I guess I'd rather her hate me than her feel guilty about me not being enough."

Kino watched his phone light up with a notifcation.

"I'll admit, I've been one of those exes who would look at their Instagram, snapchat, line, kakaotalk, Facebook, all that shit. She does look happier and I'm glad for her. Yes, we still talk and see each other out, but I don't think there's any chance of us getting back together."

Kino unlocked his phone, a text from Y/N, her classic snarkiness coming through.

'You know I listen to the radio show, right? :P'

"I know there's certain people listening," Kino chuckled as he queued Shinwon to play a song, "I think there are some people who may need to listen to what I'm about to play. As you know, me, my cohort, Shinwon, as well as our friends Hui and Yan An, have a group, we're called Pentagon, we're recruiting more people, at least... we're trying."

Shinwon laughed as he played the intro, "auditions tomorrow at 2! We have 6 spots open!"

"Thanks, Shinnie. This is a song we just did, I hope you'll like it, it means a lot to me. It's called 'Nothing I Can Do'. I hope you all like it."

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Gold Pt. 2

You were trapped. His onyx eyes seeped into yours like water seeped into cracks. He was a snake or a mind reader. You didn't really know. He knew you but you didn't know him. You didn't know any of them. But you felt safe.

Rating: T/M

Warnings: slight B x B (oral (m receiving), mentions of torture, my weird sandwich cravings, slight pinning, Hoseok being a possessive, manipulative little shit, Y/N moan!ng like crazy because, food. Do I really need to explain food?, Jet lag being too real

Word Count: 3k

A/N: I'm sorry it took so long! And I couldn't even write a long chapter for you guys. 😔

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Pt. 0 | Pt. 1

The morning light was painful as you woke. The midnight blue sheets on you were too heavy and not warm enough. You used your forearm to sit upright and looked around the room in search of something. Or was it someone? There were things you were forgetting. Like, how did you get here? What happened last night? Why don't you remember anything besides getting in a taxi?

You breathed in slowly, hoping to stop your imagination before it started. You decided to retrace your steps with your memories. There was only a slight itch in your throat so it couldn't have been more than two days. You pulled the ivory colored sheets off you and slid to the foot of the bed. You dipped a toe down, like testing a pool's temperature, praying that the tile wasn't too cold. "I don't have shoes on and my clothes are gone," You noted as you played with the midnight blue slip you were wearing. The tile was actually warm so you put both of your bare feet on it. Once you were standing a knock sliced through the room.

Your head snapped to the door it had originated from. You pulled at the two door handles that were closest to you to try and find a way to escape. The french door led to a garden that was more twigs and weeds than flowers but maybe that would be safer than whoever was behind that door. You gave the handles one final yank even though it was clear that they were locked.There were no windows and only two other doors; the one the mystery person knocked on was in front of you and the other was to your left. What if the door to the left held something worse? It was completely 50/50 so you went with your gut

Each step you took to your chosen door made you feel more and more like a pig going for slaughter.

The person didn't waste a second and slid into the room like a snake going in for the kill. But when his light brown eyes with dark specks that looked like red met yours, you felt a calm sense of deja Vu. You took a second to take him in. You couldn't quite tell if the thick black lines shaped like scales around hs eyes were eyeliner or bags, maybe both. He was built like a rock and there was something almost supernatural about him. You watched the muscles in his arm twitch as he closed the door behind him.

"You're prettier then they said," he muttered as he looked at you and then gave you a breathtaking smirk, "I'll let you check me out." He sounds so- friendly? But his gaze was searing. You gave him a small smile, "Sounds like you're the one checking me out." He held his hands up in defeat, "Caught red-handed." You should be scared, you know you should be. But something about his playful attitude puts you at ease. He ran a hand through his velvety chocolate hair, "Aren't you hungry? I bet you have questions too," You nodded and he sat on the edge of the bed, "Shoot."

"One, where am I? Two, what happened last night? Three, who are you? And most importantly," You played with the silk slip again (you're pretty sure cost more than your college tuition), "Who dressed me, and where can I change?"

"Some of those questions are not mine to answer. I can tell you this though: I, pretty lady, am Park Jimin and I'm the one dressed you." He walked to the door and opened it before pointing to something in the back corner, "You see that bureau? There are clothes there. I'll wait outside and then we'll head to the kitchen."

You're disturbed that a stranger changed you but- "It's so pretty." You noticed there were little silver sparkles on the dress, making it look like stars at night. "You'll have to thank Taehyung then." You gave him a questioning look but he stopped you, "You'll see, princess."

He then walked out so you could change. It was pointless though, seeing as he had clothed you. You walked to the bureau and froze, it was identical to the one you had back home. You pulled at the top right drawer and sure enough, it had underthings, just like back home. You pulled at the most comfortable looking ones and laid them on the bed. You then grabbed a pair of navy blue jeans (middle drawer) and a tan sweatshirt (bottom right drawer).

You carefully lay the slip on the bed and walked out of the door Jimin had also gone out of. He was standing to your left in a 'cool guy pose' like you see in cheesy romcom movies. Before you could say anything, he took your hand and led you to a room adjacent to yours. You tugged quickly on his hand, causing him to stumble back a little, "Wait, I forgot to ask you something. What about my grandmother?" He turned slowly to you and you swear his eyes flashed a deep violet and then you forgot what you just said, no memory of why you came to Korean in the first place left.

He pushed against the dark granite door and it creaked open eerily. The room was a dark red and it reminded you of crusted blood. There were Royal Blue couches lining the corners of the room and glass table of the same color in the center of it all. There were probably about twenty people on the couches and almost all surrounded one person, a man with sea green hair. There a male around twenty that was so pretty you almost mistook him for a girl that was slowly sucking off the green haired man. Jimin clapped twice, singlaning some to leave. The pretty boy gave him one last bob of his head before the turquoise haired boy slipped his hands through the pretty boy’s silky black locks and released deep into his throat. The raven haired raised from his knees and smiled at the slightly red and angry cock standing proudly beneath him. The sea boy licked his lips while pushing some of the release that had leaked from the boy’s lips and allowing him to suck on his thumb a little. The sight was incredibly hot but some part of you was jealous at the attention the black haired, grey eyed pretty boy was getting.

Everyone filtered out except six people that were still sitting on the couches, one in particular that you recognized. “You!” you yelled as you grabbed his collar, “Explain to me how and why i’m here, right now. And don’t tell me you don’t recognize me, Jung Hoseok!” He growled slightly and the bridge of his nose wrinkled slightly like a wolf’s; but instead of scaring you and causing you to let go of his shirt like he planned, you held his shirt tighter. “What happened last night? Where in hell’s lair am I?” But instead of answering your questions he flipped you onto the couch, held you there, and then addressed the others with a power hungry smile, “Introductions first?” They all nodded and sat even closer to you. You had noticed from the second you yelled at hoseok that some of the six had moved closer, like they were drawn to you.

What looked to be the youngest stood in the center of the room and yelled nervously like he was auditioning for the first time, “Hi! I’m Jungkook. It’s- um- nice to meet you, Y/N!” He smiled nervously before half hopping to sit next to Jimin, who nudged the blue haired boy to speak next. You blushed profusely when he leaned over and made direct, inescapable eye contact with you, “The name’s Taehyung, Kim Taehyung. Welcome to the house of weirdos, I hope you survive.” He then gave you a boyish smile that did not go at all with the noises that he had been making just ten minutes ago. You looked over at the right side of the couch, which still had three people you had yet to meet. Before they could introduce themselves, your stomach growled absurdly loudly. You looked pleadingly at Jimin with a slight pout in your lips he gave you a slow smile that caused his eyes to scrunch before talking to one of the guys from the right couch, “Are you going to show her the kitchen, Jin-Hyung or will I?”

Said male took your hand from Hoseok, who you hadn’t realized was holding it. Before leading you out the door you had entered from and turning to the left. After about a minute of walking in what was, surprisingly, not awkward silence, he pivoted on his heal and smirked as he took you into a steel door, “So you’re Y/N?” You smiled slightly at him, “The one and only.” Ew, why did your voice sound like a prepubescent boy? “Are you going to answer my questions or are you going to fatten me up so you can eat me?” you joked. You had expected his eyes to darken like the others had before but, his didn’t. You didn’t realize it until you were in a room alone with him, but he felt the most normal. The room you had been in previously had felt stuffy with supernatural and restless energy.

He pulled out a skillet and started the burner, “What would you like? I can make almost anything.” You thought for a second but nothing came to mind so you said, “Surprise me.” The happy flicker in his eyes seemed to say ‘ I hoped you’d say that.’ You mapped out the room as he got everything out and in order for what he was making. There were white marble tiles covering the floor and halfway up the wall and the rest of the wall and ceiling were painted except the wall that had the oven, dishwasher, refrigerator,and cabinet space, which was painted a plain black. About 3 feet to the right of the door was a island that had a built in hibachi table and could also double as a dining table. The stools were black with silver accents and wrapped around the island. Seokjin had laid out cauliflower, persuto, olive bread, and provolone.

He began frying the persuto and olive bread in a cast iron pan and while they fried he cut up the cauliflower. He turned the presuto and olive bread over with tongs so they would get toasted evenly before placing the bread on a plate, placing provolone, persuto, and the cauliflower on one slice, and then cutting the sandwich in half and sliding it to your seat. You licked hungrily, “Thank you, Jin,” and then dug in happily, groaning from the first bite. You continued to eat and pulled some of the grilled cheese off the sandwich and swallowed it, moaning eagerly. One of the two boys you still had to be introduced to walked in during your moan fest.

This one has bleach blonde hair and was probably the tallest out of all of them, "Wow, hyung. You only made her a sandwich? We both know you can do better than that." You raised your hand childishly before Seokjin could respond, "This, is the tastiest sandwich I have ever had. I need to know where you get this stuff and if it can be shipped to my home."

"Home?" The blonde's eyes had turned a milky white, "This is your home now." Seokjin grabbed the male's shoulder, "Namjoon, you're scaring her." You hadn't realized it, but you had moved to the furthest seat from Namjoon. His eyes bordered on transparent and you could see all the blood vessels in them. He seemed to grow taller and from your angle you couldn't see that his feet had actually came off the ground and he was hovering. Just then, the last person you had to meet pushed open the door and pressed what looked like a cross to Namjoon's chest.

Namjoon returned to his normal height and black-grey eye color. He rubbed his breast where the older male had pressed the cross, "Thanks, Yoongi-hyung." It was all too much, the eye colors constantly changing, the suffocating energy, the halls that were all the same black stone… everything was too much to take in at once. So your body did what it always did when you were overwhelmed, it gave out and you fell onto the cool white tile.

///Hoseok's POV///

As soon as you left with Jin we all sighed. Your presence was so strong and even though it might take a while to get use to, we were already craving more of it. Your energy enhanced ours and the new power pushed at our most powerful body parts. I felt it most in my legs and I couldn't stop stretching them. I looked around and noticed Taehyung scratching his shoulder blades, Jungkook chewing uncomfortably at his gums, Jimin's eyes were watering and his nails had grown significantly, and Namjoon was slightly hovering. Of course, Yoongi wasn't affected.

Namjoon was the first to give in, "I'm fallowing them." I grabbed his wrist and pulled him close enough to my face that he couldn't look away, "Don't lose control. She doesn't know the affect she has on us." He nodded tightly and speed walked to the kitchen. I sighed and leaned back into the couches. I could hear Jimin shuffling from the other side of the room and could smell the fear radiating off him. "What is it, Jimin?"

"I know I got to know her the least out of all of us, but I remember her being extremely clever and sharp, especially when it came to us." I turned to him, "And your point is?" He played with his fingers a little, "Even if we don't tell her, she'll figure it out." I growled slightly, I knew he was right. "Then how do you suggest we tell her, Jimin?"

"I, um-" we all felt it at the same time but Yoongi was the first to react. He was off the couch in seconds and speeding down to the kitchen. I was next and the rest followed me. By the time we reached the kitchen, Yoongi had calmed down Namjoon and Y/N had fainted.

I picked you of the floor and held you close, I had missed holding you so much. I kissed your forehead and turned to Namjoon, "I'm going to lay her in my room and then I'm going to deal with you."

He looked terrified and I knew it was more out of worry for you then worry for himself. I took you to my room, which was connected to yours, and laid you down in my fur sheets. Hopefully you would find these was warmer than the others. Once I was satisfied that you were warm and comfy I went to the room in the basement that we had for torture. Namjoon was already there and was sitting in his knees in the center.

I grabbed the closest tool to me and turned to him, "Are you ready?"

///2nd Person (Y/N's POV)///

You woke about an hour after Hoseok had laid you down. There was a slight knock on the door and you said I tired 'Come in'. It was Taehyung, "Did I wake you?" You shook your head with a smile and tried to tame your hair, "What is it?" He looked almost shy and mumbled sightly, "Did you like the slip?" You laughed a little a little in your head, 'Cute'. You grabbed both of his hands and he blushed with one of his boxy smiles, "I thought it was beautiful, Taehyung."

His eyes lit up, "Can I make you another one?" You smiled again because it was hard not to, he was a puppy, "Sure!" He let go of your hands and walked to the door, "Hoseok-hyung will come for you soon." You nodded and waved as he left. You layed back down and slept for about another thirty minutes. Jet lag is no joke, people.

You woke to Hoseok playing with your hoodie's strings. "Where is Namjoon?" He growled, he seemed to do that a lot, "He won't be able to walk for a little." You gapsed, "What did you do to him?" He ignored your question like he always did and pushed your shoulder slightly so you would lay down. "I'll answer all your questions if you sleep for a little longer." Almost like a spell, you fell asleep at soon as your head hit the pillow.

///Hoseok's POV///

I heard Jimin open the door, "Will you really answer her questions?" I turned to him with a possessive smile, "Maybe. It might be fun to watch her squirm and try and find out the truth though."

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Ali & Tommy

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YOU BETTER NOT BE TROLLING ME ALISON Tommy: I know your genius extends to photoshop pro but you mustn't use it for such evil Ali: who would I really be hurting with that troll, huh Ali: no one but myself Ali: but if its good enough for Queen Meryl 😁😁😁 Tommy: Preach it sister Ali: I'm so fucking excited I could burst Tommy: Meanwhile my school is putting Fanny and Alexander Tommy: like that Ingmar Bergman fever dream can or should be adapted for the stage Tommy: Jesus Christ Ali: we LOVE child abuse for a fun family night out Ali: guess the parentals like to be shown their money is being spent SERIOUSLY on SERIOUS theatré Tommy: The guardian voted it 8th best arthouse film OF ALL TIME therefore it must be worthy Tommy: I will not hesitate to put on a wig and replace you, Kit Tommy: before I do, 1 question Tommy: WHY AND HOW THE FUCK IS MEENA'S BROTHER NOT PLAYING THE SWEDISH LOTHARIO?!! Tommy: what is your casting director 🚬? Ali: I dread to think what 9 and 10 were 😏 Ali: must put them on my not-to-watch list Ali: 😂 Ro literally called it, we all know, I will uninvite you if you even THINK of upstaging me 😉 Ali: IKR its so funny Ali: maybe he thought he was being subversive casting a black guy Ali: but then I wouldn't have my role if that was his jam so 🤷 go off Tommy: Yeah HARD same 🙄😴 Tommy: you can try but I've sent a congrats text to Carls and she'll re-invite me Tommy: if he was the baby daddy the whole island would know but alright, like Ali: also true Ali: 😂 SERIOUSLY Ali: like hmm, I wonder where this white blonde blue eyed baby came from Ali: when you get diverse with your casting and the plot falls apart 😏 god bless, they're trying Tommy: that's WHY he cast Drew, he's being very catholic and trying to marry you off to the right man at the end Tommy: Sir you can't be deciding he's the daddy like that, how dare you! Ali: and that's WHY he cast me as Donna Ali: knows our ma won't flip out on the implication her daughter hoe'd around all summer and has no idea who fathered her child Ali: the subtle shade of it all Tommy: 😂 Tommy: I can't wait to see her go full Molly Weasley when she realises the plot of the thing Tommy: my Alison COULD NEVER you wanker! Tommy: would never 'cause you'd be in chains 😏 Ali: that's the other possibility, he hasn't clocked I'm GayLite and he thinks the idea I'm knocked up is right jokes Ali: Ma wishes 🤞🤞🤞 Tommy: Or he's calling out his biphobia and everyone who is as a HUGE whore Tommy: that's awkward Ali: when you don't prove the haters wrong 😬 Ali: whoops Tommy: When's opening night? I gotta see this Ali: duh, I've already begged on your behalf Ali: [the date] Tommy: I'm so ready for my handbags at dawn moment with Robbie Tommy: always a pleasure Tommy: unlike witnessing Drew outdoing Pierce Brosnan as the hottie who can't hold a note and DYING on stage Ali: I'll hold your earrings, babe Ali: if he can wait for the show to be over Ali: and don't be mean 🤫 Ali: he...needs some work Ali: but I'm willing to be like your worst teacher on speed about it, have him west end ready in, however many weeks they're giving us Tommy: Cheers, 'course I was born ready whenever he wants to go though 🥊🩰 Tommy: You know I'm here if you need me, fairy gaybrother and all Tommy: he will go to the (disco) ball! Ali: I'll let him know as much 😏 Ali: 💚 Ali: Luckily the choreo is simple, so he's got that down Ali: and how hard is it to pretend you're in love with me, honestly Ali: the singing though Tommy: how many songs does he have? Are they staying movie true? Ali: WELL, the tea is we've already cut a me him duet flashback to a solo for moi, but he HAS to do SOS to drive the plot, then its minimal lines on Our Last Summer, which Robbie is THRILLED about obvs, but he also HAS to do When All Is Said And Done, though maybe I can convince the director that'd work better as a toast moment legit, sans singing Tommy: Fucking hell Tommy: yeah unless there's somebody he could mime for Tommy: or a girl they could drag up to resemble him for the musical numbers Ali: REALLY go in and make it obvious who the dad is 😂 Ali: comes to something when the only viable option is the out out gay kid Tommy: SOS is gonna be brutal but I reckon you're onto something cutting the last number down Tommy: by then the audience will either be LIVING for you or DYING over him and we all know how the drama dept would rather it Tommy: arts funding is already in the bog, like Ali: Truly... fuck it, if we don't get it then instead of taking turns at a verse each we'll do it together and I will belt the fuck out of it Ali: you don't have to tell me, the wardrobe is abhorrent Ali: but we're already on that, even if I have to dress the entire cast myself Tommy: Christ alive, I will come home early and help you save the show, bags full of stolen props and costumes Tommy: Sorry not sorry, mother Ali: Oh LORDT, what even is the costuming for fucking Ali: fanny and whathisface Ali: I bet you are LIVING Tommy: Everyone here has now said fuck it and we're sorting out watching Mamma Mia Tommy: the girls and gays are 💔😭 Tommy: Straight Simon alone is unaffected Tommy: SEND HELP ALL MY MATES ARE ASKING IF DREW'S TOO WHITE TO TURN SOS INTO A RAP 😂 Ali: that boy is an enigma Ali: do not encourage him PLEASE 😭😭😭 Ali: all for mixing it up but if I have to look 💔 at a boy rapping about what happened to our love...nah Ali: even Meryl couldn't Tommy: Quick, dish on the rest of your all star cast, that'll 100% work in amusing them Tommy: any room to judge and they don't give a fuck about a single thing else Ali: Oh well, let's see Tommy: I'm the proudest of my sweet baby Carls and know she'll be grand, but the people are restless and thirsty for that hot tea Ali: Rosie's a sweetie, she jams with us on the drums every now and then, so you'd recognize her face not her name, she's gonna be so funny, perf for that role so I can't slag on her, I'm afraid darlings Ali: right?! MY BABY 💕 Ali: we did our auditions in groups of about 3 so it was just me, her and Cavante, she killed it forreal Tommy: Yeah? I do remember her! She comments on many o' Meena posts and you can hear the 🍀 Tommy: I'm gonna call her later, Carls that is, not your drummer Ali: I'm DYING for her to give the brummie a go, if that's as hilariously bad as we're all imagining, I'll send that to quench your mates thirst 🍵 Tommy: You're a star on so many levels Ali: 🥰 Ali: Who else DON'T you know? 🤔 Ali: the girls playing Meena's friends, me either Ali: they're her year though Ali: one of them has the good=loud vibe so I wouldn't be surprised if she went to one of your theatre groups as a kid Tommy: The lad in her year too? I dunno him Ali: Yes, which is rude Ali: he's got hot over the summer clearly 'cos like, HELLO? Ali: he's decent though, fair craic Tommy: Every show needs a dark horse Ali: they're cute Ali: some of his friends, esp. the one Carls has to seduce are 😬 Ali: thank God she's talented Tommy: at least some fuckers'll have chemistry Tommy: you'll be full Meryl-ing to convince ANYONE that Drew's the love of your life Tommy: and Carly would never waste a second on a younger lad Ali: at least I get to be fuming at him most the time Ali: lying cheating bastard 😏 Tommy: 👀🔪 Tommy: I'm well jealous Ali: I know, babes, I know Tommy: less gutted now this sing-a-long is kicking off Tommy: you wanna be facetimed in? Ali: um YES Ali: counts as a rehearsal Tommy: [does call her so she can join]