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aheathen-conceivably · 5 months
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Just an outtake from today’s post because I thought 1920s jazz club Antoine had my heart and could never be beat. I was totally unprepared for 1930s desert Dad Antoine and I positively cannot. Look at this pixel man đŸ„ș
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yeetlegay · 2 years
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This fic single handed la keeping me alive now that my queers are on hiatus (fingers crossed for a d/aemi less s2 announcement soon
) this chapter was so fucking good I was biting my fist like THE CHEMISTRY THE FLAVOUR. As an aside, Pete’s life has just gotten a lot messier, my poor guy is gonna have his hands full đŸ€­
💖💖 I’m diving into fic today to distract me from a Saturday without my mafia blorbos 😭😭 it’s a cruel god that would let something like this happen
I’M SO GLAD YOU LIKED THE CHAPTER THO 💖 I love sprinkling the little hints about VP in even though they’re not really featured much. I have this vague idea of maybe doing some kind of outtake of what they’re doing “offscreen”—like just imagine Pete’s stakeout scene in episode 6, only this time Vegas is the one in the car stewing and Pete is like “my dude? are you stalking me? you’ve been parked out here for three days, at least let me bring you some snacks” And Vegas, evil and monstrous creature of the night, just immediately perks up and goes, “snacks? đŸ„ș” bada bing bada boom they’re in love
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No Place Like Home Part 3: Aricka’s favorite scene
(Aricka and Pete; Aricka and Bradley; Aricka and Jake; Aricka and Bob)
(They begin marking choreography, and they begin with a more difficult piece- the Jitterbug.)
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(See why this goober is the scarecrow now-👀đŸ„ș)
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“Alright, everyone into the gym, quickly now-!” Ms. Barnes says. “Everyone” being the main four- Aricka, Bradley, Jake and Bob- and the ensemble. “Now; we’ve been working primarily on the choreography for the MunchinLand scene but, today, I want to begin marking the choreo for the act two big number; “The Jitterbug.””
Now, Bradley, Jake,and Bob, had they not had Aricka to introduce them to the Broadway wizard of Oz including the cut scene of the Jitterbug, would’ve been clueless about what she was referring to. But seeing as how Aricka has been educating the three boys about the history of the musical The Wizard of, they knew pretty much everything she did.
Aricka’s eyes lit up and she clapped her hands excitedly. “Yes,” she whispered.
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“Step; two, three and LIFT, spin, three, four
” Aricka huffed as she collided with Jake again- the jitterbug was no joke. She had lost her balance almost every two beats, almost twisted her ankle landing the lift, and on top of that her dad was watching, adding to her nerves. “Stop.” The music and ensemble froze. “Aricka; Bradley. Step forward.” Both do so. “Go back to the dance I assigned you; Aricka I want you to sing. Forget about everything but the music and your partner.”
They turn to face each other, and clasp hands standing a shoulder width apart. The music starts and Bradley releases her left hand, lifting their still joined hands up as she spins under and behind him, singing as she went,
“Oh, the bats and the bees
And the breeze in the trees
Have a terrible, horrible buzz..” she snaps her fingers as Bradley comes behind her; placing his hands on her hips as hers cover his, and he spins her twice before setting her down, releasing her to go back to a waltz position,
“But the bats and the bees
And the breeze in the trees
Couldn't do what the Jitterbug does
” he pulls her close, so her left side was pressed against his right, pushes her away to shoulder width apart again, then up against his left, finally spinning her away as she sings the final part of their dance number,
“So be careful
Of that rascal
Keep away from-!”
“Perfect. That’s just what was needed,” Ms. Barnes says. Aricka glances up at Bradley, hand still carefully held in his, and smiled shyly.
“Yeah
” she says. “It was.”
*time skip: Mitchell house*
Aricka lounges on her bed, the script for the musical in her hand. She had been staring at one scene for the last hour. Bradley was lying on the ground, iPod in hand, earbuds in ears, presumably listening to, “If I only had a brain,” for the umpteenth time.
“Bradley,” she says suddenly. “Can we practice the end scene with Dorothy and Scarecrow? Where he asks her what she learned?”
Her best friend hums, nods, sits up on the floor. “Sure.” Flips his own script open to the page she was referring to. Cleaning his throat, he easily slid into his role, and they went over the part together. Aricka found herself unable to look away from Bradley, yess intently staring at his script; both of them aware they had to be off book by Monday.
Aricka had the entire thing memorized by the second week of rehearsals, but she used the script as a security blanket. Just in case.
Bradley’s curls fell into his eyes and she watched as he swiped them away; nose wrinkling in annoyance as he did. Her heart raced as she came to the realization that she wished it was her brushing his hair from his face, smiling at him; maybe even-
No. No. Aricka. No no no. You don’t have a crush on your best friend. You can’t.
She blinks and looks at her script; unaware that Bradley had just looked up to see her reaction-
Frowning when he realized she wasn’t even looking at him.
So close. But so far away.
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Will Dorothy ever admit her feelings for her beloved Scarecrow?
Keep reading to find out-!
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@astralshipper @rosieshipper @hyperionshipping @yeehawselfshipping @letsgofoletsgo @callsign-revenge @tsundere-selfship
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outerbankies · 2 years
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omg i need to know more about rafe going to her house the next day to apologise?!!!? đŸ„ș i love that so much (also did he get in a lot of trouble with ward when he got home??? and how was his eye the next morning lol)
ermmm ok perhaps i lied when i said i had no more outtakes to post. here u go my beloved new light annotations anon (i did not edit this one bit and i cut it bc i didn’t think it was working so pls lower your expectations to the floor. and then go below that) originally supposed to be the second half of all i want blurb
warnings: mentions of the fight/injuries from all i want, err that should be it besides swearing?
sorry if I was harsh last night, just wanted to—
how do you feel today—
hope your dad wasn’t too upset with you—
hi rafe, feeling better? i’m sorry if—
You groaned, deleting every single text before you even sent it, throwing your phone across the couch instead.
“Uh oh,” your dad says. “Is it boy trouble? Please don’t let it be boy trouble. Not yet.”
You don’t even smile at his joke, because he wouldn’t technically be wrong. “No, I’m good.”
“Good.”
“Y/d/n,” your mother chides, seemingly appearing out of nowhere. “Did you talk to her about curfew?”
You sigh, knowing this was coming. When Kelce texted you the SOS last night, you knew your parents would see that you left the house on the security system. But you didn’t even weigh the consequences for a split second, just slipping on your shoes and sneaking out as quietly as possible, leaving that for tomorrow. You just wanted to get to your friends and make sure they were safe.
“Ah. Yes,” your dad says, putting his newspaper down. He points at you. “Stop breaking curfew.”
You give him a salute. “Yes, sir.”
“Thanks.”
Your mom looks between the two of you in indignation, her mouth hanging open.
“You can’t just—she snuck out at two in the morning, we have no idea where she even went last night.“
“Where’d you go?” your dad says, looking back at you.
“Margot wanted to get shakes,” you lie easily, mentally noting that you need to text Margot later to vouch for you. “At that one 24 hour diner.”
Your mom blinks. “That filthy little hole in the wall on the Cut?”
You furrow your eyebrows. The diner was fine, and it wasn’t even that deep into the Cut. You went there with your friends all the time, always tipped the wait staff well. You went just last week with Rafe so he could help you study for your math test—you insisted you pay since he was helping you, but he took care of the check before you could even get the chance. You loved it there. “I mean, s’not exactly—“
“I don’t want you going there anymore. You know we don’t like you on that side of town,” your mom continues, flitting about the room, opening the drapes. “No more, understood? Not at two in the morning.”
“Yes,” you say, trying not to roll your eyes because you can feel your father looking at you. “Won’t happen again, sorry.”
“Apology accepted,” your mom says, looking satisfied. “You really should stay away from there. Heard the Cameron boy got into another fight last night down there.”
You freeze.
“He’s a trouble maker, that one,” your dad says, flicking through his newspaper leisurely.
“It’s not—he’s not
 Rafe’s a good guy,” you defend weakly.
“Sounds like it,” your mom says sarcastically. “Some company you keep. Guess I shouldn’t be surprised, knowing the Camerons. New money from the Cut, tale as old as time.”
“He’s still got time to sort himself out,” your dad says, looking over at you above his paper. “You’re just kids.”
“Hm,” your mother says. “Such a shame, too. He’s handsome. Promise me you won’t turn out like that, Y/n? Or end up with someone like that?”
“Mom,” you groan.
“Which reminds me!” She clasps her hands together. “I was talking with Griffin’s mother, Christine. You two should—”
“Okay. I’m not listening to this anymore,” you declare, standing up and grabbing your phone. “I’m getting coffee.”
“But don’t be late for the ladies’ luncheon at the Island Club!” your mom calls after you.
“Wouldn’t miss it,” you call back, back turned as you exit through the garage. When you press the button to lift the door, you pause halfway inside your car when you notice Rafe walking up the end of your driveway, hands stuffed in his pockets, a fresh bandaid over his eyebrow.
“Rafe?”
He looks up at your voice, smiling sheepishly as you meet him in the middle. “Hey, Y/l/n.”
“What—what are you doing here?”
He sighs, a hand coming up to scratch the back of his neck. “Just wanted to apologize, I guess. For last night.”
“You could’ve texted,” you smile.
“Ah. Dad took my phone.”
You feel your smile slip off of your face. “Oh, I’m sorry. Was he
 how did that go?”
Rafe just shrugs, hand dropping to his side. “Could’ve been worse, I guess.”
“Right. I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be, it’s my fault,” he tells you, eyes sad. “I’m sorry, again. You’re—you are way better of a friend than I deserve.”
“Rafe
”
“Thanks for always having my back,” he continues, hands back in his pockets as he rocks on his heels. “Just wanted to come say that, I’ll get out of your hair.”
You just nod, a little shocked at his earnestness, watching him head back down your driveway before speaking again.
“Rafe, wait!”
He turns around, looking at you expectantly. You feign nonchalance, tossing your keys back and forth between your hands while your heart threatens to beat out of your chest. “I was just about to go to the diner, if you wanna come.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah.”
“Alright,” he shrugs, signature grin on his face as he heads back up the driveway. “Can’t have you sitting there all alone like a loser, anyway.”
You look over at him as he settles into your passenger seat like it’s his second home, like the two of you hadn’t been here last night under very different circumstances. Immediately turning down your AC and flipping to his favorite radio station. He’s telling a story about the party last night and you just nod along, thinking about what your parents said about him ten minutes ago. What he said, about how he doesn’t deserve you.
Maybe he hadn’t meant it in that way, but you know you’d let Rafe Cameron have you in just about any capacity he wanted. Even if it’d probably never go beyond this, just two friends going to grab coffee on the wrong side of town.
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feelingofcontent · 2 years
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DNP Rewatch: BUCKET OF DOOM with Cat and a Demon
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Date video was published: 10/27/2015 (X)
DNP Main Channel Rewatch: 286
Collab with Cat! DNP appear in several of Cat’s videos, but this is the only main channel video of theirs that she appears in. 
0:00 - Phil’s got a few spooky decorations up in the background
0:08 - “I thought we could summon a demon and play a game” is a very Phil sentence
0:15 - Cat is embarrassed at herself. Phil keeps glancing up and to the side so I’m gonna guess Dan was already standing over there in the room.
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0:26 - is that better?
0:29 - nice editing from Phil there. Cat is attempting a surprised face but Phil is just giggling.
0:38 - why the hell did they decide Dan need to wear this mask the whole time? why was this the “spooky” theme? I have many questions. They can’t keep straight faces.
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0:49 - even a demon has to explain the rules in detail, apparently. 😂 This was before they played board/card games on DAPG. So Dan’s not playing; he’s just there to judge.
1:19 - they keep just...ignoring Cat and having their own side conversations
1:29 - they end up with this same one in the first DAPG Bucket of Doom video
1:37 - on, they’ve changed up the rules. They have to use whatever item they draw instead of choosing from a bunch.
2:02 - lol at the never-ending rock-paper-scissors game
2:19 - “juices” urgh. Dan agrees.
2:22 - Phil gets into the dramatic storytelling
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2:33 - lass-oo? Is that how British people say “lasso”? If so I’ve learned something new today.
2:39 - lol Cat with the important questions. She reacted when he said that initially.
2:49 - well that conversation took a turn
3:20 - Phil is not impressed with the wish solution
3:30 - “I thought yours was really stupid” ...look at those offended looks. Why was there a jump-cut after that?
3:35 - yeah, the magical answer is a bit of a cop-out
3:44 - wtf Phil. Phil just wants to touch.
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4:06 - I’m surprised they didn’t create or pick spooky/Halloween-themed scenarios.
4:26 - “a seaside donkey” is a very British thing. I bet Cat is confused by that.
4:25 - what is Phil doing with his hand here? 👀 It’s like he went to stroke Dan’s arm and then remembered he’s on camera...
4:46 - DNP are not very impressed with Cat’s solutions
5:10 - Phil’s stories are much more detailed
5:23 - “the staggering misunderstanding of physics in this round...” no kidding but not the most unrealistic thing about these stories really
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5:26 - of course Phil is mating with the alien. Of course. 😂
5:53 - “i appreciate your creativity” đŸ„ș gotta give Phil a compliment if he’s not going to get the win
6:01 - threatening papercuts! Phil does not like to lose
6:11 - I love the look on both Cat and Phil’s face at that twist in the scenario
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6:32 - Phil pulling out his questionable-as-usual American accent
6:41 - Dan NO. 😳
6:48 - Cat’s expression every time Phil adds a completely unnecessary detail is great
7:06 - of course the aliens are involved again
7:29 - wtf is this Phil smirk and tiny eyebrow raise
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7:40 - Phil is very concerned as to where this is going
8:12 - Phil is displeased
8:22 - “suck my baguette” 😂
8:28 - and then Dan’s “I came from hell, and I’m disgusted” is great
8:38 - Cat just looking on as Dan gets a bit to into that. Also I’m disturbed by Phil’s noises
9:22 - this ending is going on for too long
9:27 - LMAO at “I see everything you do by the way...”
9:37 - they played the 7 second challenge app for Cat’s channel
9:53 - outtake! I love inclusion of bloopers or outtakes. This wasp fact was something Phil told Cat.
This is a fun video that I don’t watch very often. Phil’s stories are so weird and creative!
DNP were still on TATINOF UK when this was posted. I’m guessing they filmed it all the way back in August when Cat was in London for Summer in the City and hung out with them (1, 2). That is a level of pre-planning DNP rarely have.
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webbarchive · 3 years
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When you're lonesome, my sweetheart, does your heart beat for me?
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