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#mtl oc: jules explosion
writing-good-vibes · 2 years
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[MTL OC] INTRODUCING THE 90S SCREAM QUEEN HERSELF... JULIE ANNE “JULES” EXPLOSION! Born in 1976, Jules is the youngest child of Rose and Oscar Explosion and a certified Scream Queen. Watch any schlocky horror from the mid-90s onward and Jules is sure to make an appearance (her shirt, on the other hand, may not). But at the end of the day, you can't fault her; she made something of herself, and she only scrounges off her brother, Nathan, sometimes.
Due to being only a few years younger than her brother Nathan, Jules experienced the best of both worlds in that she and Nate got on very well, whilst he still maintained a sense of “older brother protectiveness” over her.
She graduated high school in 1994, and went to community college in Tampa to major in drama. Whilst there, she took a role in a student film called Drop Out Massacre (directed by her roommates boyfriend). The film did surprisingly well on the indie circuit (maybe not surprisingly given how persistent the director was that it was going to be a success) and ultimately developed a bit of a following. Jules started getting offers from agents and was asked to audition for a few other low-budget horror flicks.
She got a moderately well paying gig on a studio financed horror movie (still low budget but with a guaranteed distributor) and dropped out of college.
It didn’t take long for her to power through a few more movie, get an agent and ultimately she became a Scream Queen in her own right.
Although at the start of her career she was doing a lot of indie slasher/borderline exploitation films, she fell into the niche of doing sequels. 
Her longest running franchise that she’s starred in is called ‘Hack and Slash’. There are seven movies to date and she has starred in all of them.
Although she is no where near as successful as her brother, she does have her own career and doesn’t particularly rely on him to bolster it in any way. That being said, she never turns down his invites to industry parties and she makes no secret of the fact that royalties from her past films pay a lot of her bills.
Jules chose to stay in Florida -- even when Nathan moved out to the newly built Mordhaus -- and currently lives in Miami. She can and will brag about how she knows where Cher lives.
DETHPHONE TRANSCRIPT BETWEEN J. EXPLOSION AND N. EXPLOSION
JULES: NATE, CAN I GET AN INVITE TO THAT ALBUM RELEASE PARTY?
NATHAN: NO.
JULES: I'M BETWEEN JOBS RIGHT NOW AND YOU WON'T EVEN GIVE YOUR OWN SISTER A SHOT AT SOME FREE FOOD? FOR SHAME.
ONE MONTH LATER
NATHAN: HEY.
JULES: I'M FILMING WALMART MASSACRE 5 RIGHT NOW, WHAT DO YOU WANT?
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chordsykat · 2 months
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I did some commission work of some amazing characters these past two weeks! Starting with the above, of Aurora Attic for @neopolitangumdrops :D
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And then this beautiful, detailed, crazyhuge thing for @pan-flute-skeleton, who recently finished her Jules Seefore epic, "Swindleklok", right here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/48440014/chapters/122181304
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And last but not least, we have this pinup of a three-way wedding between Jimi, Pickles and Olive for @thatwritingho and @sichore :3 This is the most stylish Pickles gets, folks. Enjoy it while you can!
Now, for those of you who have managed to read all this way, a special reward: I've got a couple commission slots opening up this week, so get at me if you're interested in getting some artwork done for yourself, folks. :D
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m3gahet · 2 months
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D11 & D12 seem like good selfie faces for Jules and Mickey. #explosionbros
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They’re tormenting their step-Bob
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pan-flute-skeleton · 5 months
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The next chapter of Jules's story is up. He's gonna be meeting his next obstacle in the form of some very familiar ladies.
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pan-flute-skeleton · 2 months
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Jules's story is finished!! I had such a fun time writing an adventure heist story. I definitely wanna continue his after a drabble or two. Thank you for all your support with my idiot dethkid
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pan-flute-skeleton · 8 months
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Skipping Storyteller Saturday this week to go touch some grass. Instead have another Jules drabble with Lucius. Thanks again to @procrazedfan for not only letting me borrow her boy, but beta reading the story. Couldnt have flourished without ya
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pan-flute-skeleton · 9 months
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Another late night drabble. But this is my first Tribunal scene ever written. Felt they were the most appropriate people to deliver some extra context for the game Jules is about to enter.
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pan-flute-skeleton · 2 months
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When father and son finally meet! I'm confident in saying I will finish Jules's story this week. One more chapter to go.
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writing-good-vibes · 11 months
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handle it
mtl oc week 2023 drabble: fan-mily
my contribution to this years MTL OC week !! here was have jules and nathan, the most dynamic sibling duo. or: the first time nathan gets arrested, it's because of jules.
WARNINGS for violence, alcohol and mentions of toxic relationships.
"Nathan, we have to go! Leave it, c'mon!" Someone from the bar called the cops, fucking snitches, and Jules was frantically watching the end of the alleyway for any sign of a cop car pulling up.
Nathan doesn't stop though. He has Darrell, the now-former guitarist of SlaughterHouse FiveThousand, pinned against one of the dumpsters outside the bar, and his fist is drenched in blood as he pulls back, again and again and again.
"If you ever touch my sister again, I. Will. Kill. You. You look at her and you're dead," Nathan growls. It's low and rough and he can barely hear himself over the rushing of blood in his ears that beats in time with his racing heart.
"Nate, come on," Jules is pulls him back by the shoulders, stumbling when he finally stands back up to his full height.
Darrell drops from his grasp into a heap on the grimy asphalt, with not much to say at all. Nathan turns and follows Jules, the both of them breaking into a run.
Jules lags behind, even with her haste to get them away. Nathan grabs her wrist, trying to help her keep up, but she's coughing up a lung by the time they make it to the end of the block.
"Mom's gonna kill you," Jules says between gulping breaths.
"I don't care," Nathan shrugs, "it was totally worth it."
Jules looks up, red faced from effort and something else. "You didn't have to..."
"I did. Fuck him. Seriously." Nathan inspects his knuckles instead of meeting Jules' eye. He wipe the blood onto his shirt. Most of it is Darrell's - that fucking son of a bitch - but he's split the skin over his middle knuckle.
Jules slides down the brick, legs splayed on the sidewalk. Tears sting her eyes but she bites her lip, puts her face in her hands to keep from crying.
"Hey," Nathan crouches beside her, his voice as soft as he can make it. "You're, uh, you're okay, right?"
Jules nods. She is okay. Mostly. She's kind of scared and kind of relieved. She knows Nathan hasn't fixed things. No matter how bad he beat Darrell, he can't undo what he's already done. What Jules has already done. Because she really thought it was what she wanted. Darrell was so cool - cooler than her - and talented and she wanted him to like her so badly. So what if he was a bit older? So what if he looked at other girls even when he told Jules he loved her? So what if he was a little to mean, a little too harsh, a little too much?
"Just..." she trails of, unsure of how to put into words even a fraction of what she wants to say. "Just, thanks."
A cop car rolls around the corner, lights on but no sirens.
The pair watch as it pulls up to the curb besides them. From the window, "Explosion?"
Nate closes his eyes and lets out a pained sigh.
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pan-flute-skeleton · 9 months
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Jules is back for his next chapter. A typical day at the Tropic of Capricorn. Enjoy!
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writing-good-vibes · 2 years
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just for being famous
look who wrote mtl fanfic for the first time !! starring no one's favourite scream queen, jules explosion (oc) and her "will they? they won't." relationship with the host of the dethklok minute. nothing wild going on, but WARNING for mild and implied smut. oc x canon relationship.
"So, how's your brother?"
Jules sits up, unsticking her sweaty back from the starched cotton bedsheet.
This motel is quite nice, as far as motels go, and Jules has stayed in some real shitholes so she should know. The white bedsheets are clean and there's a minibar beneath the TV. The tap water is drinkable and it's pay by the night, not the hour, which is always boosts Jules' self esteem.
"He's fine," Jules replies. This motel might be on the nicer side, but she was yet to see a No Smoking sign. She leans over to the bedside cabinet and takes a cigarette from the open packet. "Thanks for asking."
"That's good, that's good..." He's leaning up on his elbows, watching as Jules lights her smoke and takes a long drag. "Anything... going on with him?"
"No," Jules snaps. She lies back down. The sheet she was holding to her chest drops back down to her waist. "And you won't get a word out of me anyway, you should know that by now."
He chuckles lightly, in that fake, showbiz way he always does. "Doesn't hurt to try."
He plucks the cigarette from between her fingers, brings it to hip lips. He takes one drag and hands it back.
They're both silent while Jules finishes smoking, dropping the butt into the empty glass on the bedside.
She knows he'll keep asking, every meeting they've had has been overshadowed by the lingering presence of her brother. In fact, most of her meetings with any one in the 'biz tended to be overshadowed by her brother. Nathan Fucking Explosion.
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The first time Jules and the host of the Dethklok Minute met, Dethklok had only just released their debut album. Jules didn't know who he was then, why would she? He was a nobody.
The Dethklok Minute was just starting up, gaining traction through the myriad of Dethklok forums that were springing up on the web. The host of said show had managed to wrangle a press ticket to the album release party and was dying to finally get up close and personal with the five dudes he was riding the coattails of. Because without Dethklok, the host of the Dethklok Minute would still be just some nobody from Small Town, Nowhere.
Unlike Jules.
Jules was doing well for herself. Perfectly well, in fact. She'd been invited to this party because of her growing fame, she claimed, not because of Nathan. This was partly true. Her fame was growing; she was getting more jobs than ever before and people knew her. Certain people knew her, anyway.
Either way, she was at this party and Nathan could suck it if he thought it was all because of him.
So Jules made the most of it. Drinking, mingling, free food. Oh yeah, she could get used to this.
"Hey, you're Jules Explosion, right?"
Jules glances to her right. A tall, blonde somebody is looking at her, half curiously, half knowingly.
"I am, who's asking?"
"A fan. I saw your latest movie, it really was something!"
"It was, wasn't it?" Hack and Slash wasn't necessarily her best work, but it paid the bills. Besides, she'd have other jobs after this, on real films.
"What do you have lined up next?"
Jules glances down, sees the PRESS badge around Tall Blonde's neck. When she looks back up he flashes her a crafted grin.
"Is this an interview?" she asks.
"No, no, I'm just making conversation. Can't a guy talk to a pretty girl at a party?"
Jules rolls her eyes. She thought she had had enough of guys like this at college. But then again...
"Yeah, I suppose he can."
20 minutes and some boring small talk later, and Jules has to admit that the bathroom at Crystal Mountain isn't the worst place she's had a hook up before. Might be one of the best, if she stops to think about it. But, as it happens, she's being pretty well distracted, so the smell of bleach and the squeak of the gleaming marble-effect tiles fall to the wayside of her thoughts.
Tall Blonde is pretty good at this.
Afterwards, when the two of them have returned to the party, looking only slightly dishevelled, they talk some more.
"So, it must be crazy, right? Your brother being in one of the biggest bands in the world?"
Jules frowns. She ignores the churning in her stomach, "Must be crazy for him, his sister being one of the most popular horror actresses in the 'biz right now."
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"I should get going," Jules says. She tries to sound nonchalant, "Have a thing to get to."
She sits up, swinging her legs out of bed. Jules sighs when she sees her panties are too far away to reach from the bed. Her back cracks when she stands up and stretches.
"That event doesn't happen to be the Dethklok Fundraiser for Widows and Orphans, does it? Because I'm going too, we could car-share?" There's an irritating lilt to his voice.
"I wouldn't be seen dead arriving with the press," Jules remarks, "But thanks anyway." She throws a half-way cheerful smile over her shoulder as she pulls her panties back on.
Her shirt goes back on next, then jeans, then shoes. She grabs her purse, checks for her wallet, car keys, house keys.
He shrugs, "See you there, then. I'll be sure to catch you for an interview."
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pan-flute-skeleton · 4 months
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First fic of 2024. Jules is gonna make one last run inside Mordhaus and gets more than he bargains for. Is he ready to meet the CFO?
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pan-flute-skeleton · 9 months
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Happy Sunday! Here's an update to Jules's story. Gonna lead into a brand new adventure for this boy.
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