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demivampirew · 4 years
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Keep Calm and Go to London chapter 13
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Synopsis: This is the story of (y/n), a successful actress, musician, musical producer and songwriter. After battling depression and breaking up a long relationship, she seeks for a change of air, escaping LA for a while going to visit some friends in London and there she meets Henry. -Disclaimer: some chapters are mostly smut.
Previous Chapters:
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Triggers:  not triggers for this chapter (I think so 😁 )
Tag list: Here’s the incredible people who showed me support (thank  you   so much for that) and people who asked me to tag them too  ☺️   (I   think I will write a few chapters of this story, if you want me to  tag   you, tell me ☺️   ) @cavillanche @mary-ann84 @henry-owns-these-tatas @yespolkadotkitty @dancingwendigo   constip8merm8   penwieldingdreamer iloveyouyen  littlefreya  wondersofdreaming  alyxkbrl solariumss  sweetybuzz25 @thethirstyarchive @agniavateira   @honeyloverogers @hell1129-blog   @lunedelorient​  @michelle-1185​
How nice was to be able to wake without the noise of cars and drivers screaming at each other. It was so calm there. Henry was still asleep, with his arms wrap around you. Gosh, he looked like an angel. You wanted to prepare breakfast for him, so you moved slowly, putting his arm on the bed carefully so he wouldn't wake up. You grabbed a pair of red pants, a white hoodie and a shirt to wear underneath. You made a big effort not to made any noise. When you left the room, Kal surprised you running towards you, excited to see you. You petted him and rushed him to the kitchen, so he wouldn't bark in front of the bedroom door and wake Henry up. You were studying his Instagram Stories and tried to replicate some of his previous breakfast and made some tea and toast for you. You couldn't contain the chills and tingles in your body when you felt his body pressed against your back, while he hugged you and kissed you on the neck and the cheek. You laughed as a reflex of the tingles and then turned around to kiss him. - I made you breakfast- you told him as you ran your fingers through his hair. - I see and smells delicious, I must say - he replied and kissed your forehead - It could smell delicious but taste horrible- you joked and he grinned - I'm sure it's pretty tasty. You spend part of the morning talking about all the smaller things than you hadn't talked during your time apart. Things that you did while you were on LA, funny things that Kal did, etc. Later, he decided to train with the machine that he had on the house while you use the time to check houses in London. You wanted a house as close to Henry's as you could, but the house had to be big. You needed to have enough rooms so you could have room to store your instruments and you also wanted a room that you could turn into a small recording studio. After some time researching, you found the perfect one. It had three small floors. It was white on the outside and luxurious on the inside. It had the main room and two guest bedrooms, a gym, a small cinema and a pool room. It had a gorgeous patio and a terrace that was also great. Your emailed the link to the sale to Brian and asked him if he could contact the people for you to see if the house was still available to purchase. You realized that once that you moved to London, you'll need to get yourself an assistant because you would no longer rely on your agent to do everything for you. You offered to prepare lunch and make risotto. Henry took a shower after training and joined you in the kitchen and helped you with the cooking. - I don't have to work tomorrow either, you know- he told you - I know, that means that we'll have another day to spend together, right?- you asked, excited - Yes. And there's another thing... - What? - Tonight I'm going to a friend's house to watch a Rugby game. - That's great! You deserved to spend time with your friends -you encouraged him- we can hang out tomorrow. - Actually, I wanted to know if you wanted to come with me?- he asked - Really? You want me to meet your friends? - you questioned surprised - Absolutely! - he assured you - Do you think that your friends will be ok with me going too? - I've already asked and yes. Besides, is not like is just men in there, all my friends always bring their girlfriends and wives. - Oh, so great, I will not be the only lady in there. - No.- he said grinning- plus, one of my friends in that group is a girl. - Oh, yeah? - you asked, raising an eyebrow- Is she pretty? - She's like a little sister- he answered, making sure that you wouldn't be jealous and you laughed. - That's ok. I'm not going to tell you not to be friends with a girl. You can be around a woman and doesn't have to mean anything more than a friendship. I have male friends I'm close to. They have been there for me for better and for worst so yeah, you can be friends without anything else going on. - you said and smiled at him and he smiled back.- Oh, by the way, I need to give you a heads up. - What? - I don't know shit about Rugby.-you admitted and Henry laughed. - That's ok. I'll explain to you later if you want or you could watch the game and try if you can understand something or go to talk with the other ladies that don't care much for the game.
You put on a black short skirt dress with a black vegan leather jacket on top; a nice pair of black short stiletto boots with long black socks underneath. For makeup, this time you went with a different approach a did a black smokey eye. As for your lips, you only put gloss, so it wouldn't be too much. You looked like if you were going to a fashion show instead of a house of Henry's friend to watch Rugby, but you wanted to cause a good impression. He was one hell of a man, you didn't want his friends to think that he could do better. More than all, you wanted to believe it yourself, that there was no one better out there for him than you. Henry was waiting for you in the living room. He had a light grey Royal Marines hoddie, a pair of blue jeans and a beanie of England's Rugby team. He stood up as soon as you showed up and looked at you astonished. - You look alluring. Like...I cannot tell you how much I wish to cancel the plans right now and run to the bedroom with you. That's how beautiful you look. I mean, you always look beautiful, but right now, you look "you're going to give me a heart attack" kind of beautiful. - you rolled your eyes and called him exaggerated and then kissed him, leaving a little gloss on his lips, which made both of you burst into laughter. His friend's house was lovely. Homie. You recognized him and a few faces from a picture that Henry had on his place. His friend introduced you to his wife and said: "This is Henry's girlfriend, y/n". Everyone knew who you were, you were famous around the globe, your face was easy to recognize, but he still introduced you to everyone as "Henry's girlfriend". Henry was greeting his friends and chatting with them, as his friend handed him a cold Guinness and offered you one as well, but you rejected it and decided to go for soda instead. You sat next to Henry and while he was talking with the group, you were lost in one thought "Henry's girlfriend". - Babe?- Henry spoke to you, touching your knee to call your attention. - Yeah, sorry, I got a little distracted. I sucked with names and I was trying to memorize all before I forget them.- you lied and smile. - They asked me how we met and I was telling them that we ran into each other at Simon's party.- he explained to you - Yeah. I wasn't even invited. Not really. Was more like "ok, you can bring your friend, now leave me alone" kind of case I'm sure.- you joked and the rest joined you. - So you met at the party and started to date? Who made the first move? -asked one girl curiously. - Well, that depends. Technically, both. He asked me out as a friend and then I visited him to thank him for the date and after a lovely chat and, thanks to said friend, already knowing that he liked me, I told him that I liked him too, and the rest is history. - you said and look at him and smiled and he smiled back at you and kissed you. That caught you off guard. You have never been kissed in front of other people before. It felt weird but nice. A bit uncomfortable, but like a warm hug at the same time. He put his arm around your shoulders and watch the game with his friends. You didn't pay attention at all to what was happening, all you did was stared at his face as if it was the most perfect painting that you've ever seen. He caught you looking at him a couple of times, smiled and kissed you and gave his attention back to the game. You love how passionate he was about his favourite things. After the game, he and the rest of the group spend some time discussing the game results and then just talk. You liked his friends a lot. They were funny, nice and real. For those hours that you've been there, you weren't "y/n, the superstar, the legend", you were " "Henry's girlfriend, y/n". It was nice for once to feel like a normal person. After you left, you picked up Kal from his assistant's place and then headed home. Once there, you decided that was time to address the elephant in the room. - You know, your friend introduced me tonight as your girlfriend. Did you told him that I was "your girlfriend"?- you asked, trying hard not to blush. Henry sit on the couch of the living room and looked at you, a bit nervous. - Yes and no.- he answered and that confused you- I didn't call you "my girlfriend", I called you "my girl".- dammit! you could feel the warmness of your cheeks. - Oh... - I should have consulted with you first before I told my friend.-he apologized - No, that's ok. It took me by surprise, that's all. - So, you want to make this official then? - he questioned - Hu? - you asked speechlessly - Do you want to be my girlfriend? I totally understand if it's too soon for you for a formal relationship, but for me, I already know that I want to be with you, so was the point of a wait when I already have what I want, except for the right to call you my girl. - Yes. - Yes, what? -he asked raising an eyebrow - Yes, I want to be your girlfriend, silly. - You said and he looked at you with a big smile. He was still sitting on the couch, petting Kal who was sitting next to him- Henry William Dalgliesh Cavill, if you don't stand up and come and kiss me right now I swear...- you didn't have the chance to finish the speech. He was already grabbing your face and kissing you. Then, as you put your arms around his neck, he put his around your hips, pulling you closer to him.
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heretyc · 4 years
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ANOTHER short list of games that i recommend giving a try because we need something to do during COVID [a lot of words and images, be careful]
I am One Bored Bitch who likes to play video games if I’m not writing fanfiction/poetry, caring for my animals or making memes. 
As much as I enjoy Outlast, this list is different compared to my other one simply because the games here don’t behave like Outlast at all. 
Access to PlaystationNow has me exploring new horizons and now I need to share my excitement. :D There will be lots of images and some spoilers, so be warned. I will try my damnedest not to reveal too much.
1. Vampyr
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This game feeds my intense love of Victorian [?] London. It has an awesome storyline, the best aesthetic, and a hot protagonist. [His sister is lowkey cute, too. All of my homosexual/lesbian/bisexual homies, rise up]
You play as Jonathan Reid,
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a vampire-turned surgeon who spends the game searching for the guy who turned him. He served in World War l until he got turned, so you know he’s a badass. 
The game was created by DONTNOD, and if you don’t know who they are, they created Life is Strange. This game behaves a bit like LIS - you have choices to make, and those choices have consequences - so it causes you to be careful and save the game before you make a decision.
What makes this game even more chaotic is that it takes place during the Influenza Epidemic [How fun! HOW IRONIC!] and the World War. The environment is also interactive; you can help the citizens around you, or feed off of them and kill them. [There are a couple of assholes, so the ‘kill’ option is so handy.]
It’s on XBOX, Steam, and PS4 [it’s free on PS4 if you use PSNow.]
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2. [You saw this coming] Until Dawn
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Ohhhh DEATHHHHHHHHH-
I’ll shut up now. But the intro is fucking amazing, you can’t tell me otherwise.
Until Dawn is a chaotic shitstorm that takes place in the Canadian mountains. That’s all the info you need.
...No, I’m kidding. But this will be long with a lot of images. There is a lot of explaining that needs to be done.
Until Dawn consists of 8 protagonists who you have to keep alive. I mean, you don’t have to, but that’s how you get the best ending.
There is Sam, one of my favourite characters,
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Josh, my second favourite,
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The Twins, Hannah [Left] and Beth [Right], sisters of Josh, 
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Mike who I thought was an asshole at first but that changes,
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Jess, the girlfriend of Mike,
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Emily, the ex of Mike and a queen, but let’s be real, she can be a total bitch,
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Matt, the boyfriend of Emily and the soft boy we all love and appreciate in this house,
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Chris, my third favourite character,
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and Ashley, who I despise [players of Until Dawn most likely know why],
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So Mike, Emily, Ashley, Jess, and Matt were in on a prank that involved Hannah and Mike, because Hannah loved Mike but he was in a relationship with Emily at the time, and it went wrong due to Hannah running out into a blizzard. 
Josh and Chris are in drunken stupors and Sam is busy scolding her friends for being dickheads, so Beth runs into the cold Canadian climate to find her sister.
They both die under weird circumstances, and the game takes place a year later. 
I warn you, and I mean this; this game is INCREDIBLY gorey and will make your jaw drop due to the amount of plot twists and jumpscares. And we thought Outlast’s jumpscares were bad? Puhleeze.
The best part of this game is that YOU BEFRIEND A WOLF!!!!
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I LOVE HIM SO MUCH. HIS NAME IS WOLFIE AND HE IS A GOOD BOY!!!!
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Unfortunately, this masterpiece is PS4 exclusive. Horrendous, I know. :(
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3. Assassins Creed Syndicate
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Another game based in Old London. Oops! Not really. This is not an Oops whatsoever.
This is the first game I played on my PlayStation 4, and it’s something I play quite a lot. 
You play as two protagonists. They are twins.
Evie, the brains of the two who plans before taking action,
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and Jacob, the lovable asshole who uses his fists in every situation possible,
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They are master assassins trying to take back London from a hipster asshole with a very stylish mustache,
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I’ve noticed that Ubisoft really hates hipsters. It’s funny.
This game will make you question your sexuality because you will love both Evie AND Jacob. It’s hard not to.
Not only that, but there is a character who is trans and a TOTAL BABE,
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I love him, you love him, my dog loves him, God loves him, Aliens love him-
[His name is Ned, please treat him with respect he is a very beneficial ally :(]
It’s on PS4, XBOX, and Windows. Yum.
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4. Life is Strange: The Awesome Adventures of Captain Spirit
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It’s not very long, but it’s a treasure that you need to experience!
You play as a BLESSED LITTLE BOY NAMED CHRIS, WHO I WANT TO SPOIL AND HUG,
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His imagination is very vivid, so you can expect to play as a superhero and find stuff to help make him a costume.
His dad is a fucking asshole, a piece of shit, a- 
[Please read on as I call his dad every insult under the sun]
It’s free on Steam. Get it here. There is a definite spoiler below because I think it’s important.
Before you play, please be warned that Chris uses his imagination to cope with losing his mother and abuse from his father. You will experience this in the game, and that’s why I felt the need to warn you. It may bring back PTSD flashbacks or disturb you in general.
As someone who was abused by their father, I 100% sympathize with Chris and used my imagination to cope with my situation too. I kinda blame my upbringing for having a vivid imagination :/ 
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Before you play any of these, I recommend looking at short playthroughs, or reviews before you spend your money! You’re gonna wanna spend your money on something you’re gonna play, right?
Enjoy. x
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#vanlife - not just a hastag
Hi there,
I am EarthQuackSugarSkull and I am a Filmmaker born and bred in London, currently residing in the north of England and loving it. just luvvinit. I moved to South Africa when I was 18 with my mum, to explore the world, travel, grow and ended up studying my BA in filmmaking in Durban. After I completed my course I moved to The North and now... here I am.
So here is my life at the moment: I am a part-time Postgraduate Filmmaking student, meaning I have school and lectures one day a week, though the majority of my course is ‘self-motivated’...ugh... which translates to: Do it yourself. Good luck. SO I am currently working on 2 films, one which is on pause to make way for the other one, which I am making progress with and hope to screen it at an exhibition at the end of June 2018. I try to leave 2-3 days a week (including school) to dedicate completely to working on the film. I also work 4-5 shifts a week at a pub, most of which are night shifts.... which makes waking up early... challenging, especially after working several nights in a row... after the 4th night I do nothing but sleep the next day...I work to make money for the film - the props, paying actors and crew, any location payments, travel expenses and festival entries. While I have managed to scrounge a little extra here and there, the film’s main budget comes from my work at the pub. I enjoy the job, don't get me wrong, but it isn't what I want to be doing. the late nights, constantly being ill from picking up snotty tissues, smelling like an alcoholic, walking home alone at night... there are many things I dislike about the job which... at this point in my life and after 6 years in the industry, I am ready to move away from. 
I consider my other skills: videography, photography, sound mixing, editing and other filmy stuff and apply for those jobs in my area. I find a couple but most of them are for a month or two at the most, and are paid in exposure bucks which are all very cute but don't pay the bills... furthermore the majority of work that I can get at my level are in London, for sporadic amounts of time at sporadic times and are also paid in exposure bucks or not enough to cover travel expenses and staying somewhere etc... so I consider: what about a regular job, an office job? tried it. hated it. furthermore, because of the film all of my spare money is going into the film and I certainly canNOT afford to survive the dreaded first month of a new job whatever it may be... so I find myself in a predicament.
I am writing this rather long-winded post because I just wanted to get this out. I have always been in love the classic VW surfer duuuuuude camper van, in particular the red ones.... luvvem. just... luvvem. And now all these damn beautiful millennial vegan yuppies are all up in them...GADDAMN IT MAKES ME MAD. but you know, I'm completely one of them - except the vegan part... but I LIKED THEM BEFORE THEY WERE COOL OK???!
Anyway - I've always thought it would be cool to put a mattress in the back and go on little road trips in it. Not until a couple of years ago, once admittedly I had come across the #vanlife movement, did I consider moving into one full-time. And now... I. am. obsessed.
Here is why #vanlife ISN’T bullshit. for me.
Please note: if there is anything I have learned from hundreds, I say HUNDREDS of hours I have spent researching vans, interiors, batteries, types of insulation, watching videos, vlogs, reading articles, blogs and so on... it is this: van life and the reasons for or against it are entirely INDIVIDUAL to the person undertaking this lifestyle. It is also important to note that van life isn't just a hashtag, it is an entire lifestyle. and it is not simply moving your apartment into a van, it is an entire change of life style. We are talking about going from stationary to nomadic homie... omg I can't wait!
I know what you’re thinking: damn millennial yuppy, living in a van is weird! well... stop right there, JUDGE JUDY! I hate yoga, I love meat, I eat pizza on the REG, I spend waaaaaay too much time on the couch, I’m slightly overweight but I make it WERK because SELF LOVE henny. I am pretty normal. though undiagnosed, I definitely suffer from depression, anxiety (you know, the usjj...), low-self esteem and all that LOVELY STUFF. But you know what? I’ve decided I don't give a shit. I’m doing it! I am buying a crappy van, empty. I am going to throw a mattress, a bucket, a storage container and a cooler in the back and FUCK THE FUCK OFF. And I can't bloody wait. But first... let me overthink this through....
PROS
I am doing this because it will help me career-wise because I’ll be able to travel TO where the work is and it will be fine if the work is sporadic because I'll be LIVING IN A VAN - a house on wheels WITH storage space?!?! perfect for being on a film set! I don't need to factor in commuting time especially when shooting runs late or starts early, I can just sleep in the parking area... easy! 
I can visit my friends and family more (they live eVERYWHERE - this makes it very expensive and time-consuming to visit them because it takes hours in the coach or train, and I can only travel at certain times because they don't run 24/7 and you can travel WHENEVER in a van. I'll also save money on food and coach/train tickets as well as trains and cabs in and around their areas. 
I have done plenty of TRAVELLING in my life and I think those experiences and lessons cannot be forgotten or lost, which is why I think this is a brilliant idea. I want to explore my weird little Island, I want to explore Europe (before BREXIT FFS), I want to drive from the North of England aaaaalllll the way down to Cape Town, South Africa because many of my uni friends live there and I NEED TO SEE THEM.
I can save so much MONEY man... seriously - in the long term, and I say after a matter of a few months, I could make back the money I have spent out for the van, and from there we are talking petrol, insurance, food and then expendable income. I can put that money towards equipment, films, festival entries, travel to festivals and other industry events or just savings.
The FREEDOM! I love being able to move about freely! I love having all of my possessions to hand - it makes me feel empowered, independent, strong and those cannot be bought or achieved with a big house, for me anyway..
CONS...
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comfort? no... insulation, blankets and cushions... ok
Safety? - fair point, sir... I imagine an alarm, a dog and a large knife can take care of that...
there don't seem to be many more...
I’m going to come clean now... at the END of the post ok I KNOW... bear with me ok
I do not have a driving licence.
I know... I KNOW OK?! calmit... I moved to SA when I was 18 and over there it is almost IMPOSSIBLE to apply for a driving test as a foreigner. In the year and a half I was trying to book one, I went back and forth from the driving authority MANY MANY times... each time there was a new document I needed which I didn't need last time...and then when I moved back to England I found out you have to live in England for a certain amount of time before you can book a test, plus I needed a new provisional licence. I have also had many many poor months in the past year, leaving little extra money for lessons and the test itself. I booked my driving test this morning as well as a lesson with an ALRIGHT instructor, but if we’re honest... which we always are - I've been driving for years. I am a safe driver but just need a little practice. so - assuming I pass pay test in June... I should be on the road by July 2018. I should get a larger pay check in June and hopefully the film’s expenses will be mostly complete so I'll have a bit extra to play with... hopefully. if not then I will spend another month or so working and then move in ASAP before winter comes!!!
so... that’s the plan... this PROBABLY won't work BUT I have to hope above hope that it will because honestly. I can't do this any more. I can't do being tied to one location any more. it isolates me from those I love, and me being the lazy poor motherfucker I never have spare income to buy tickets and book trains to go visit my friends and family. I feel constrained. I feel flattened... I feel the weight of all of it on my back and it kills me. I need to do this. this isn't some #vanlife bullshit. fuck all that. fuck all the fluff around it. Life on Wheels is the perfect way to minimise, mobilise and empower oneself. in the world we live in today? it seems like the only option for me, unless I fall into the machine taking a 9-5 and a lease/mortgage. I can't do that. I will literally be HORRIBLE to be around. I will feel FIlTHY and oppressed and that will send me down a mental journey that I have experienced before and simply won't survive again... but that is a post for another day.
Aaaaaaanyway, if you've made it down here - thank you. thank you for listening,  thank you for the shit that you have given me today. Here, have one in return. <<SHIT>>
One love,
EarthQuackSugarSkull x
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cynicinafishbowl · 6 years
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your DVD meme for ch 5 has renewed my interest in the first conversation between tristan, evie, and darcy where the topic of elizabeth bennet first crops up. if it wouldn't spoil anything, can you elucidate? many thanks! :D
I give you: a brunch scene (under the cut)
Meanwhile, in an immaculately appointed breakfast room in an imacculately appointed house in an excellent part of London [Caroline keeps an excellent house], the subjects of that conversation were, unsurprisingly, given the room they occupied, breakfasting.
“Fitz…”
“Yes?”
“Why is it that when I unlocked your phone and opened your facebook I found that you were stalking the profile of a certain woman?” [Evie you little shit]
“Evelyn…”
“Yes?”
“How is it that you were able to unlock my phone?”
“Because you were too busy getting prodigiously fucked during Question Time to spend a few hours setting it up, and so knowing that you hate fingerprint activation and so would never use it, I set it to my fingerprint. Which, before you even bother, is not something you can change until you get a new phone.” [This struck me as the easiest way for someone to have access to someone else’s phone, and I wanted Fitzwilliam to always be able to hack into Darcy’s phone]
Darcy didn’t expend the effort of responding, because he had to admit that that was an impressive level of deviousness.
“Christ, Evelyn. That’s got to be some kind of security breach,” said a woman seated to his right, through a bite of pastry. [Caroline is, as usual, the voice of reason]
Fitzwilliam shrugged. “I like to think that if anything should come of it, I’m well enough connected to get away alright.” [He’s right. He’d be fine] He paused for a moment. “Say, Caroline, where is Charles?” [neat segue there, homie. Nobody noticed that shift in the conversation]
Caroline took her time taking a sip of tea [Yes, girl. Make them wait] and presently attended the conversation. “Charles is at work, or making eyes at his new girlfriend, or probably both. We can return to him later. Who is this certain woman you were alluding to? I must hear everything.” [Darcy doesn’t generally waste time mooning over ladies, so this is an interesting one]
“It’s nothing,” Darcy said sharply. [bullshit, mate. Now everyone smells blood]
“Well then, now I truly am intrigued. Who is this woman?”
“A civil servant from the media department, who was sent to upbraid Fitz for making the mistake of allowing himself to be photographed next to a crackpot. She seemed to make quite a lasting impression on him.” [that is, as with many things I write, certainly one interpretation of events]
“Well come on, don’t leave me hanging,” Caroline instructed, “show me photographs.”
“Pass me your phone, Darcy,” Fitzwilliam said. [Boundaries? What boundaries?]
Darcy responded a particularly rude hand gesture. [Show, don’t tell] “Use your own phone.”
“You know full well that mine doesn’t have facebook on it [he’s one of those weirdos], and Caroline’s isn’t set up to unlock when I show it my fingerprint.”
Darcy rolled his eyes and handed over the requested item [he knows that everyone’s going to find out sooner or later - Caroline and Tristan are far too nosy]. Fitzwilliam presently unlocked it, opened Facebook, and handed it to Caroline, who took the phone and flicked through the photographs. “Elizabeth Bennet,” she said, scrolling. “She really hasn’t gone the aggressive security route.” [Elizabeth ruthlessly polices her online presence so that she doesn’t need to worry about security. This is my personal method of choice, because when (for example) a place you’re applying at wants to check on your online presence, finding nothing just makes them suspicious. It is far better to have an easily visible, innocuous presence]
“All the better for Fitz to stalk her with,” Fitzwilliam smirked. [it is terribly convenient for the lad]
After a moment more, she looked up, made aggressive eye-contact with Darcy and drawled, “Why she looks to be exactly your type.” 
“She’s a bit short,” Fitzwilliam chipped in. “And that’s stepping past the fact that she’s a bit left wing [everyone agrees that she is very much, essentially, his type]. And also the first time they met, he referred to her as, and I shit you not, ‘some chit’, to her face, so I don’t really see things ever happening betwixt the two of them.”
Darcy glared at his audience.
“You said what?” Caroline asked, looking up from her scrolling with a very disapproving glance. [Caroline as unimpressed matriarch is a fave]
“It was not my finest hour,” Darcy admitted grudgingly. [no shit]
“I probably ought to note that she also seems rather your type, E,” Caroline continued to drawl [Caroline is the first to articulate what basically everyone was thinking], returning to the screen.
Fitzwilliam leaned back in his chair in an affectedly louche manner. “She’s certainly, to quote Fitz, tolerable enough, [I couldn’t very much leave that line out of the fic, now could I?] but she’s slightly terrifying.” [and herein lies his problem with Elizabeth - she is too hardcore for him]
“Oh don’t be a weak bitch,” Caroline insisted [Caroline Bingley, everyone’s wingwoman since 19--], returning Darcy’s phone to him.
“And how about you, Caroline?” Fitzwilliam asked, a wicked glint in his eyes, and in a most unctuous tone. “How’s the love life?” [A quote from Bridget Jones’ Diary, when everyone keeps asking ‘So how’s the love life, Bridge?]
“Shocking, as always, thanks for asking,” Caroline replied with a flick of her hair. “Every time I try dating another DJ I’m reminded that they’re all insipid little morons, and that’s why I don’t date them.” [real is her struggle]
“So find yourself a nice lawyer.” [always a safe option, especially given her study]
“How on earth would I happen to find myself in the path of a nice lawyer?”
“I seem to recall you gaining a degree in that general subject, and then throwing it all away to become a DJ. It’s not too late to, oh I don’t know, use your law degree to be a lawyer, rather than to simply negotiate your own contracts.” [She’s getting some use out of the degree]
“Evelyn, darling, my parents have been trying that line of argumentation on me for years. What makes you think it’d work coming from you?” [ah yes, disappointed parents]
Fitzwilliam shrugged. “I suppose it was worth a shot.”
Caroline sighed. “If I were still in the closet, I could just marry Darcy. That would be so much easier.” [she is, after all, exactly his type]
Darcy decided that it was time to attempt to get in on the conversation [it’s getting a bit dicey vis-a-vis his social life]. “I am actually in the room. What makes you think that I’d be interested in marrying the closeted lawyer sister of an old friend?” [apart from the fact that she’s entirely your type?]
Caroline laughed, light and bell-like, with a swish of her hair which she had practiced painstakingly until it looked effortless when caught on camera. “I’ll have you know that I would be the perfect politician’s wife [she’d be such a great society wife]. I’m old enough money for the Party not to be horrified when you eventually make that bid for the leadership which we all know is coming; there’s nothing contentious about being a lawyer; we photograph excellently well together; and most importantly, we both know that you have better things to do than engage in trivialities like enjoying human contact. Which is why I would be ideal. I would exist literally only for photo-ops.” It was an oft-rehashed discussion, and had been ever since Darcy, seeing that she would be a most advantageous match, had asked her out that one time [honestly, Darcy, you don’t ask your best mate’s older sister out on a date. It’s just not done], and she had informed him, in a very straightforward manner, that she wasn’t really into the whole ‘penis thing’ [much to his disappointment]. “Alas, it is now a little too well known that I frequent the lady train,” she sighed. [She’s been pretty vocal on the subject]
“That and the fact that ‘popular DJ/recording artist’ doesn’t have quite the same cachet as, say, distinguished lawyer’, beloved of society,” Darcy pointed out.
Caroline made a non-committal noise, as if to indicate that she could see the potential merit in what he was saying, but wasn’t quite sure she agreed with him [after all, she could always go back to Law]. “Say, Darcy, is Georgiana showing any indications of being interested in women?” [A nice inversion of Caroline’s continual obsession with Georgiana as a means to Darcy in Pride and Prejudice]
“Not lately. If that should change, I will be sure to let you know.” [Darcy has no problems with this]
“I’d have hoped that she’d let me know herself,” Caroline sighed, before changing the subject a moment later. “Oh, fun fact!”
“Enlighten us,” Fitzwilliam invited.
“I’ve finally landed on the final iteration of my stage name.” The menfolk at the table raised their eyebrows [any occasion to use the word ‘menfolk’ will be shamelessly exploited]. “I’m switching from DJ Carolinnaea to DJ Carolinnæa.”
There was a pause before Darcy spoke. “They sound exactly the same,” he ventured with some hesitation, wondering what terrifying explanation awaited him. [I enjoy having characters very hesitantly say something which is blindingly obvious - so obvious that they’re confused as to how nobody else has commented on it, to the extent where they’re convinced that they must have missed some vital point, because nobody else seems to find it weird]
“It’s all in the spelling, Fitz. Instead of ending in a-e-a, it now goes double-n-smushy-ae-letter-a.” [describing niche things with the vaguest language possible in a flailing manner is another favoured trope of mine]
There was another, longer, pause before Darcy finally responded with “Why?” [more confusion as to ‘how is nobody else asking this, have I missed something?’]
“Why not? I was bored, and now I’m teaching the little fan-children about the existence of alternative letter forms.” 
“Should you really be using an aesc in your stage name if you don’t even know what the character is called?” Fitzwilliam mused. 
“That’s what it’s called!” Caroline exclaimed, delighted. “I knew I’d heard the name of it before, but I didn’t want to have to google ‘smushy ae letter’.” [I also just like the word ‘smushy’]
“I still don’t understand why you went with that name,” Darcy commented.
“Everybody loves a good Botany pun, do they not?” Caroline responded.
Darcy and Fitzwilliam just gazed at her blankly, until Fitzwilliam eventually remarked, drily even by his standards, “No, not really.”
Caroline shrugged. “So it’s just me. No matter. I think it’s bloody hilarious.”
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ASAP Rocky's Jail Petition Drama! Folks Remember His Ferguson Comments & His #FreeFlacko Situation Is Above Them Now
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Celebs and fans are rallying behind ASAP Rocky, who's currently sitting in a Swedish jail for assaulting someone in the streets. However, folks remember when he turned a blind eye to racial injustices happening here. More inside...
Rapper ASAP Rocky (real name Rakim Mayers) is currently sitting in a Swedish jail after he was involved in a street brawl in Stockholm earlier this month. Now, his celeb friends are boycotting, signing petitions, and calling out injustice in his defense.
  Stand in support and request Rocky’s release from Swedish officials! Sign the petition and join the movement at https://t.co/Yapx5a29of #JusticeForRocky pic.twitter.com/HNFVmwUDNi
— A$AP MOB (@ASAPMOB) July 9, 2019
  A petition demanding the Harlem rapper's release from a Swedish prison was launched by his Hip Hop collective, ASAP Mob. They allege he has been denied the right to fair representation and that he's being held in "inhumane conditions." He filed an appeal on Monday (July 8th), but it was denied, so the Swedish court ordered him to spend two weeks in pre-trial detention while police investigate the incident.
  ASAP Ferg responds to people reaching out about ASAP Rocky: pic.twitter.com/7eZvuXCnb3
— XXL Magazine (@XXL) July 9, 2019
  The petition has over 370,000 signatures at the time of this post.
Several of his famous friends have vowed to boycott Sweden until ASAP's release. Rappers T.I., Tyler The Creator, Schoolboy Q, The Game, Post Malone, Lil Yachty, and more are holding their homie down via social media:
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                  Rappers #TylerTheCreator, #SchoolBoyQ and #TI are boycotting Sweden following #ASAPRocky’s arrest over a street brawl. Sweden’s Supreme Court dejected ASAP’s appeal today despite his lawyer’s plea that the rapper is not a flight risk.
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                  I stand with @feliciathegoat & @asapferg & will not perform in any venue in SWEDEN until @asaprocky is FREE #injusticeanywhereisathreattojusticeeverywhere
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                  Always strive and prosper. Love you very much #justiceforrocky
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                  Link in bio sign sign sign #justiceforrocky
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    Free @asvpxrocky!!! We targeted all over the world shit crazy pic.twitter.com/MYDdywRj5H
— Tity Boi (2 Chainz) (@2chainz) July 9, 2019
  "Power" star LaLa Anthony joined in on supporting ASAP, but ended up getting dragged for posting up the #FreeFlacko petition:
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                  #LaLaAnthony posted up a petition to #freeasaprocky, and ish went left quickly. Commenters basically said that since ASAP “couldn’t relate” to Ferguson and didn’t feel the need to stand up for black people facing injustice because he’s not Al Sharpton (all of which he said in a #TimeOut interview), folks said they can’t relate to him being locked up in Sweden either. It’s above them now.
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So, why are folks mad?
People haven't forgot about the time he turned a blind eye to racial injustices a few years ago. In 2015, ASAP made some comments about Ferguson and the #BlackLivesMatter movement that rubbed people the WRONG way.
In the Time Out interview he said: 
“Let Kendrick and J. Cole deal with that sh*t,” he retorts. He starts rapping from his record, moving his hands while swooshing through the room on his board. He goes into the song “Dreams,” spitting, “I just had an epic dream like Dr. King / Police brutality was on my TV screen—I specified ‘TV’ because I was in London. Why would I feel compelled to rap about Ferguson? I’m not about to say that I was down there throwing rocks at motherf*ckers, getting pepper-sprayed. I’d be lying. Is it because I’m black? What the fuck, am I Al Sharpton now?” He halts the electronic skateboard and looks me in the eye. “I’m A$AP Rocky. I did not sign up to be no political activist. I wanna talk about my motherf*ckin’ lean, my best friend dying, girls, my jiggy fashion and my inspirations in drugs. I live in f*cking Soho and Beverly Hills. I can’t relate. I go back to Harlem, it’s not the same. It’s a sad story. I gotta tell you the truth. I’m in the studio, I’m in fashion houses, I’m in these b*tches’ drawers. I’m not doing anything outside of that. That’s my life. These people need to leave me the f*ck alone.”
  Black Twitter is letting him HAVE it:
  Fuck that nigga asap rocky Im too busy being black in the Bronx to give a fuck about him lol I dont be out there in sweden so thats none of my business
— Juliana King (@Electrickseoul) July 10, 2019
    When unarmed black men were being murdered at the hands of the police, ASAP Rocky was out here like “I don’t wanna talk about no Ferguson shit I don’t live over there, I live in SoHo, Beverly Hills, I can’t relate.” Now look at him
— ashh (@ashhhhlorenn) July 10, 2019
    Lol @ y’all feeling bad for ASAP Rocky who gives no fucks about black people, our issues or all the wrongfully convicted black men sitting in prison. Y’all fucking kill me man
— newilson (@jameswxlson) July 10, 2019
    See when you do clownery, clownery comes back to you . I don’t live in Sweden either beloved . Be easy #ASAPRocky pic.twitter.com/CyHswbbM3Q
— Tierra (@tntcheeks) July 10, 2019
  The online petition alleges ASAP is being held in "inhumane conditions," which include him being locked down in solitary confinement in unsanitary conditions.
On Monday, July 8th, we filed an appeal with the Swedish Supreme Court to have Rocky released from the inhumane conditions and the clear violation of human rights. They rejected the filing, which means Rocky will remain in prison for two weeks. The conditions of the facility are horrific. Some of the inhumane conditions Rocky and his colleagues are facing at the Stockholm Detention Center include 24/7 solitary confinement, restriction of amenities for the most basic of human functions, access to palatable and life sustaining food as well as unsanitary conditions.
TMZ also reported ASAP was being held in a cell next to someone with "severe mental issues who slams his head against the concrete wall and hurls feces every which way... feces that are not cleaned up." A source reportedly told them he was being made to sleep on a yoga mat with no blanket, drink water that was not clean, and had only been given an apple to eat each day during his first five days at the prison.
However, that may or may not be the case.
  here are the "inhumane conditions" where #ASAPRocky is being held ... bruh #TMZ is always spreading false rumors pic.twitter.com/XWHPr7XntW
— InMillyRockINewYork (@RaptdHoe) July 9, 2019
  Fredrik Wallin - the governor of the prison where the rapper is being held - refutes the description of the facility that has been released in the media.
“The Swedish Prison and Probation Service has a policy not to comment on individual cases or prisoners,” Wallin told PEOPLE. “However, we can refute the picture of prison Kronoberg which is described in the article in TMZ. To exemplify, prison staff and prisoners drink the same municipal tap water.” 
Wallin said prisoners at Kronoberg normally live in cells that contain a desk, a bed with a mattress, and a TV. He said the prison was renovated in the last few years, with all the prison cells being reconstructed, leaving the prison in "good condition."
"I have no knowledge on any current diseases in the remand prison," Mr Wallin told Newsbeat.
In fact, Swedish prisons have been considered the model prison system.
Thoughts?
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20.4.20 - The water cooler moments
I do lists. A lot. They help me make sense and feel in control of a world that is both nonsense and uncontrollable.. despite my best efforts. There’ll probably be a few of them on here before the pandemic is done. 
Don’t worry.. not like shopping lists (that’s mainly pizzas and cut-price Easter Eggs at the moment).  Anyway.. in no order, here’s a bunch of things I’m missing a whole lot after near on a month of borderline solitude and scruffy beard-growing. 
1. The water cooler moments - the random chats you have with people passing in the corridor in the office or your neighbours. They’re mean nothing and everything is one go. 
2. The loved ones and the homies - spending a week back in Wales, spending a few days in Poland with Helena, a music fest with my uni friends, a trip to Tiny Rebel with my school friends, watching football with my brother. Sigh. 
3. The McDonalds I know I shouldn’t have at 6.30am before the train on the way to work in London. Definitely don’t need it. Definitely worth it. Every. Time. 
4.  A pint in Charters beer garden... it’s annoying that the first sunshine session of Spring has been delayed, but that first one will be all the more worth it when it happens. I’m legit debating moving in there once this is over. I should smash the pub quiz too with all the Zoom practice underway. #lockdownperks 
5. A sausage and bean melt, and a vegan sausage roll from Greggs. Name a more iconic duo. 
Complete side note - the swans on the River Nene are not shy. They were out of the water and trying to grab my loaf of bread straight outta my hand. Yes, i backed away from a swan. Yes, they circled me. Yes, I borderline ran away. I am not the Swan King. 
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DEAN TV LOVE III: EPISODE 2⃣2⃣: DEAN TV STORIES II
Hi and welcome to Dean Tv love 3. The summer season is here, nine days left in June. July is coming, the seventh month of the year. Also August is coming after July, getting closer to my thirtieth birthday in August on the second. A friend of mine will be thirty also before me on the first of August. By the way my two digital albums are on audio mack, Dean Tv MMXXI and Dean Tv love trilogy updated. Hope you enjoy them. I do, with my favourite track. The fifth track and the third track which is the Dean breakfast. Two favourites by the way. Now on with the episode as the Dean Tv team check out the teams who made it to the knockout stage of the football tournament of twenty nineteen. Dean is impress that Ryoko’s team and Shelly’s team are advancing to the knockout stage. Playing against other teams, Dean thinks that the teams he is rooting for are going to win their matches. But the stats haven’t come yet. Anyway he brought an issue of the Dean Tv love magazine. A new issue with 3 stories in one magazine, in other issues it only has two stories. Even though the Dean Tv love magazine has been going around for the last two years. Since twenty seventeen to now, its on going. With so many issues, Dean has been collecting them since he was twenty seven, he remembered the first issue he got. It was a humble start for Tv love in twenty seventeen. He collected over a hundred magazines and never missed an issue. He is happy that he brought the new issue cos of a free gift or should I say two gifts. The gift is a toy figure of Dean, thats for the guys. A toy figure of Louise for the girls. Dean had two. In future issues will come with other accessories, so you can dress up your figurine. Or use objects for the toys. Dean is in his room reading the magazine, seeing contents of pages of stories. He begins with the first stories.
Story one:
Titled Dean Tv twenty twenty nine anno domini, the story takes place ten years into the future. Ten years from now. In the Dean Tv universe on earth, London England is different however. But the Dean Tv movement is still growing with the half city of London being called Dean city. Dean is the mayor of Dean city. Everyone follows his way of seeing things about the future and also making the world and the universe a better place. However he is still an agent and also a hero. Still living in the mansion with his friends. The date is in the story is the twenty first of June twenty twenty nine, the day is Thursday. Dean is thirty nine years old in this story, his friends are in their thirties too, some of them. Some of the friends have their own houses to live too. Dean teaches kids to be agents of Dean Tv, also teenagers too. Also a young Julie and Craig. In the garden of the mansion. Also Ryan too, teaching them how to fight a villain or helping people if someone is in danger. Louise watches him do it. “He’s been doing this for nine years” Louise thought. After the training the kids return to their parents. Including Sophie II who wanted to stay in the mansion cos she likes the mansion. She never wanted to leave. Its like her second home to her, Brandon Jr did not understand why Sophie II never wanted to leave. “Come on lets go home” said Brandon Jr. “But I want to stay here” said Sophie II. “You always say that” said Dean. “I guess she wants to play the Dean Tv system 2 console” said Louise. “Ah yes the new console, she has the original console from the twenty tens which was Brandon’s” said Dean. “He past it to Sophie II and Brandon Jr to play video games” said Louise. Sophie and Brandon take their kids back to their place. Dean promises to Sophie II that she can stay inside the mansion for a sleepover. Dean checks the time as he went to watch the Dean video games show, he presents this show. Seeing kids play video games as solo, in teams or face to face. He has been presenting the show for nine years, since the year twenty twenty. Also adults can play games in the show too. Sophie did that in the pilot episode which was filmed in July of twenty nineteen. “Really!?, have to make it a reality” Dean while reading his comic. Yeah it will happen. Also in future years the show will be presented by a man with a wig in the twenty thirties as you all know. Who was also a contestant in the first series in twenty twenty. The contestants are playing video games on the Dean Tv system 2 console. Dean recorded the show by the way so he can watch it again if he misses it. Louise watches it with him. “I use to be in the audience in the early series” said Louise. “Yes you were and Helena is the virtual CGI lady talking about the video games what the people were going to play” said Dean. “She is still a CGI character” said Louise. The show went on a break until heard one of the agents saying that he need him to stop villains causing in London. Dean suits up, by wearing his black combat suit and rocket boots. Louise pauses the show with live pause to the Tv. So Dean won’t misses it. Dean flew to the location to help the agents to fight villains. In Dean Tv man mode. “Still got it Dean?” asked one of them. “Yeah I have” said Dean. The mission is over and Dean returned to the mansion to watch the show with Louise. After that the two had soup together. Thats the end of the first story.
Dean reads the next story, story number 2. Set in the present, twenty nineteen. Focus on Louise this time, going out with her friends. Doing her job by taking part in some activity what Dean doesn’t know. But he does now, he sees photos of what does outside of Dean Tv love. Raising money for some charity with friends, explaining about things what people don’t about. Which is important, she is very vocal. Sometimes it is hard to have a job like that, in Dean’s opinion. He had a job that is similar and found hard to interact about what is going. He didn’t understand what to do but someone helped him to explain things. That was the year twenty thirteen, but he started to grow confidence from over time in his mid twenties after he met Louise. Louise find it easy to do not hard. After that Louise went on her break in the afternoon, going on social media. To check what is going on. She sees Dean’s post, talking about his music.  Making music on his computer, with a type of music. Christian his music as L music, Louise knows what Dean is talking about. Dean saying that the next decade the type of music what people will sound like the music what people use to music which will be retro. Louise smiled as she heard one of his songs, titled Louise music (Louise twenty twenty), hearing Dean’s voice in the song explaining about the music he is hearing. Saying that the music reminds him of Louise. Then the chorus comes in with him saying: “Louise music, what is that?, Louise music”. Then something going on, the villains come to course trouble. So Louise transforms into her superhero outfit. The one what she imagined back in ninety nine. She went to stop the bad guys by using super powers and ability. The villains tried to go after but she is so fast by flying past them. She throw Frisbee disc at the villains. So fast, her friends filmed her with their phones. Last villain remain, the villain is behind. Louise turned fast, catching the villain’s every move.  Then Louise’s friend gets involved by putting the enemy off. Louise had a chance to end the villain’s plans. Everyone cheered for Louise. Even though they don’t know if she is a superhero in disguise. Louise change back and went back to work.
“Wow what a story that was, I guess that was the inspiration when she saw me when I travelled through time to the year ninety nine. At the age of nine” said Dean.
He finished reading the story, he liked it cos it is a stand alone. Then the next and final story in the magazine. Set in the present day too, set in America with a guy with an afro. Named Michael who is rapper, he makes music on his computer like me or Dean. Writing songs that are based on stuff through his eyes. Like spending time with his homeboys, which means friends in that way of talking. Likes homies. Some people like his songs and some people don’t. Its not their style but he didn’t care what other people say. He ignores it. Cos the people who say things like that. Are haters.
He grow up listen to music like the music he is making. He’s into hip hop, grow up in Mississippi.
Some of his tunes were in the U.S. charts in the American version of Dean Tv music. He has been rapping since he was in his late teen in the mid twenty tens. He went to England to perform on Dean Tv music, Uk version. With his friends back in twenty sixteen. One of his tunes went to number one in the U.K.
Dean presented Dean Tv music at that time, back in July. Two months after he met Louise. Dean is still a fan of his music since he performed in England. He also play the guitar in one of his shows. But he got heckled by an audience member. By coming on the stage in New York. Michael didn’t like it, he got angry at audience member. The person snapped back. The ruined show ended and Michael went to the doctor for anger management. Cos he was angry. He overestimated himself cos of a heckler. But he continued to perform in future shows. He got better, no one heckled his act. “interesting, he’s story based on the real Michael that I remember, when he did rap. But the tune was edited because of some words in the lyrics that seemed to be a bit of imprecation. Expletive of course” Dean said to himself. Which that the tune what Michael wrote was rude. So he did a edit version by adding some crazy sounds. As what songs have back in the day or just cut the words by blurring the artist’s mouth with pixelation.
Dean finished reading and went to sleep in his bed. Meanwhile in Mississippi Michael released his album as a digital album. For the first time, so people can listen to his tune. Like people over the world. He is so happy, still has his afro. Hanging with his friends on a sunny day.
In England on Saturday Dean wakes up and went to the kitchen to have some breakfast. Made by Louise, full english breakfast. The Dean breakfast.
END OF EPISODE 2⃣2⃣
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Keep Calm and Go to London Chapter 27
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Synopsis: This is the story of (y/n), a successful actress,    musician, musical producer and songwriter. After battling depression   and  breaking up a long relationship, she seeks for a change of air,    escaping LA for a while going to visit some friends in London and there    she meets Henry. -Disclaimer: some chapters are mostly smut.
Previous Chapters in the masterlist
Triggers:  It mentions the word sex, but is not smut and doesn’t have sexual content, mostly fluff. 
Tag list:  Here’s the incredible people who   showed me support (thank  you    so  much for that) and people who  asked  me to tag them too  ☺️   (I    think  I will write a few chapters  of  this story, if you want me to  tag     you, tell me ☺️   ) @cavillanche @mary-ann84 @henry-owns-these-tatas @yespolkadotkitty @dancingwendigo   constip8merm8       penwieldingdreamer iloveyouyen  littlefreya  wondersofdreaming      alyxkbrl solariumss  sweetybuzz25 @thethirstyarchive @agniavateira   @honeyloverogers @hell1129-blog   @lunedelorient​  @michelle-1185​  @madbaddic7ed​     @summersong69​ @kaatelyyynn​
The kitchen was a mess after you prepared dinner. Henry laughed about it and after eating he helped you to clean. - Jeez, what the hell am I going to do in my house? It's going to take me twice the time to clean than to cook. - you shake your head and laughed. Your boyfriend, who was cleaning the kitchen island, turned around to face you, he wasn't laughing he seemed worried. - Wait, are you still moving? - he asked - Well...yeah.- you replied confused because in not moment you told him that you were not moving.- Why are you asking this? - Because since we were so good living together, I thought that maybe you'd like to stay with me.- he confessed. You could tell that he was not taking well the news of you moving out. You hugged him, surrounding your arms in his waist. He cupped your face in his hands and pressed his forehead against yours. - Baby...you know I love being with you, but... I need to have my own space. Me having my own space doesn't mean I don't want to live with you; it's all about me. I need a space which I can call my own. A place in which I don't have to ask for anyone's permission if I want to paint the walls or anything. Plus, I need a big house to store all my things and to have my own recording studio like I used to have in the house I lived before I moved in with my ex. - If you want to make any changes, it's ok with me, you don't need my permission. For all I care, you can paint them pink or black and I'll be fine. And, if you need a bigger place, let's find a place together, you can pick it, it's ok with me. I just want to be with you as much as I can.- he said sighing. - I know. I also want to spend as much time as I can with you, but keep in mind that in August your schedule will change. You're going to be busy with the show and we won't have much time to be together, at least no every day. And, by the way, you need to rest well. Your job requires a lot of energy from you and if I'm here, you won't get much sleep, since we cannot keep our hands off each other.- you pointed out and grinned.- Me moving doesn't mean we won't be together, it will only mean that like most couples, I'll spend nights at your place and you'll do the same in my place. We will talk and message every day. Of course, it would not be the same that being together practically 24/7, but it still will be great. And this is only momentary. When we're both ready, we'll move together.- you explained. He released a deep sigh before speaking. - I know what you are doing this and I support you one hundred per cent, but you also have to know that I won't be able to stop myself for insisting in us living together...you'll have to forgive me for that.- he admitted. You laughed and kissed him.
You both decided to skip sex that night, you got tired after cleaning up and just wanted to snuggle. - Do you mind being the big spoon? - you asked playfully - Nope, I love it. - he replied kissing your forehead as you rest your head on his arm and press your body against his. Not even the summer heat and the fact your boyfriend's hairy chest was like heather could keep you away from him. - I'd love to be your big spoon too, but your broad back and big muscular arms kind of make that impossible for me.- you said laughing and he joined you. - No worries, baby. - I'm so clingy and corny, someday you'll get tired of so much sweetness. - I love that you're that way, I'm those things too. I'm a hopeless romantic and it's amazing to be with someone who appreciates that side of me and feels the same way. - he assured you. - I love you so much, baby. - I love you too, queen of my heart. - he said and gave you an Eskimo kiss and then a kiss on the lips before falling asleep, as he hugged you tight.
The next day, after a workout session in the gym, Henry agreed to go with you to the house soon to be yours - still a few steps to finishing the contract, but it was already reserved for you-. The house was in Kensington and it was extremely beautiful. It was luxurious but still had a homie vibe. He admitted that the place was amazing and joked about moving in there. - Come, I want to show you something.- you said excitedly as you grabbed his hand to directed him to a room. He had Kal's leash on the other hand. The doggy seemed to like the place. You entered a room that turned out to be a gym.- Ta tan! - you exclaimed smiling. - Do you have a gym? - he asked you greatly surprised. - Yep. When I saw it I thought of you. I'm going to get more machines that you need for your training. So, when you finish filming the days that you don't have to work the next day, you can just come here to train and we can spend more time together.- you looked at each other and there was both happiness and sadness in his eyes. You hugged him and kissed him.   You continued the tour around the house, and then in the reached a room in which you explained had plans to turn into a playroom; a place in which he could have a gamer pc to play and you'd have a Playstation and a tv. You even had plans to buy a bed for Kal and put in that room. As hard as he was to know that you'd leave his place as soon as he began shooting the show, he was excited for you.
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