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don’t want to show *too* much stuff from development of these guys because a lot of it is either outdated and/or plot spoilers BUT i do have a lot of doodles sitting around on my ipad being unproductive :p
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Behind the scenes for Slayers: A Buffyverse Story (complete)
Featuring James Marsters, Juliet Landau, Amber Benson, Emma Caulfield Ford, Charisma Carpenter, Anthony Head, Laya DeLeon Hayes, Christopher Golden, James Charles Leary, and Kc Wayland.
#slayers: a buffyverse story#james marsters#juliet landau#amber benson#emma caulfield#charisma carpenter#anthony stewart head#laya deleon hayes#christopher golden#james charles leary#kc wayland#video#interview#buffy the vampire slayer#other media
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Slayers: A Buffyverse story coming to Audible
Slayers: A Buffyverse story coming to Audible
Entertainment week reports on the reuniting of (most of) the Buffy the Vampire Slayer cast on audio in new stories coming to Audible on October 12. With the notable absence of Sarah Michelle Gellar (and indeed Alyson Hannigan, Nicholas Brendon and probably a few other) , the show centres on Spike (James Marsters). It’s not immediately clear (to me) how this ties in with Angel, but I’ll worry…
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#amber benson#anthony stewart head#audible#buffy the vampire slayer#charisma carpenter#christopher golden#danny strong#dates#emma cauldfield ford#featured#james charles leary#james marsters#juliet landau#kc wyland#laya deleon hayes#nycc
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Along with Marsters returning as William the Bloody, Slayers also sees the return of Charisma Carpenter (Cordelia Chase), Anthony Head (Rupert Giles), Juliet Landau (Drusilla), Emma Caulfield Ford (Anya), Amber Benson (Tara), James Charles Leary (Clem), and Danny Strong (Jonathan), as well as newcomer Laya DeLeon Hayes. Slayers is written by Amber Benson and Christopher Golden, writer of many Buffy novels, and directed by Benson, Golden, and Kc Wayland. In a statement, Marsters said “I’m ecstatic to be back with my dear friends for this next chapter in the Buffyverse, as we take listeners on a familiar but unexpected journey chock full of horror, passion and mischief.”
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Original cast members from the beloved TV series, Buffy the Vampire Slayer, reunite for an all-new adventure about connections that never die—even if you bury them.
A decade has passed since the epic final battle that concluded Buffy the Vampire Slayer (TV). The game-changing spell that gave power to all potential Slayers persists. With new Slayers constantly emerging, things are looking grim for the bad guys. Rebellious vampire Spike (James Marsters) is working undercover in Los Angeles with his old pal Clem (James Charles Leary) when he meets feisty, rookie Slayer, Indira (Laya DeLeon Hayes), who wants Spike to be her mentor. Stakes intensify as Cordelia Chase (Charisma Carpenter) emerges from an alternate reality where she alone is the Slayer, and Buffy Summers doesn’t exist. Cordelia enlists Spike’s help with a classic big bad terrorizing her world…his ex, Drusilla (Juliet Landau). Giles (Anthony Head), Anya (Emma Caulfield Ford), Jonathan (Danny Strong), and Tara (Amber Benson) also return, but through the years and the vastness of the multiverse, not everyone is who they used to be…
Slayers: A Buffyverse Story is written and directed by Amber Benson and Chris Golden, and co-directed by Kc Wayland.
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Twins in the Comp. Dance World
Comment ones I missed
Project 21
Kami and Katie Couch
Berkeley and Bristyn Scifres
Brooklyn and Brielle Lieberman
Dance Connection 2
Brooklynn and Addison Jones
Savvy and Scarlett Brenly
K2 Studios:
Rosalind and Juniper Balatero
The Crew:
Kate and Kenz Jones
CSPAS:
Taytum and Oakley Fisher
Sawyer and Piper Ainge
Stars Dance Company
Jasmynn and Jullyann ?
WDP:
Isabella and Diana Kouznetsova
Amirian Ballet Academy:
Skylar and Mackenzie Churobin
Southland Ballet:
Ginevra and Magnolia Liu
Premier Dance KC:
Ruby and Eisley Sprenger
OCPAA:
Delaney and Libby Haye
Premier Ballet OC:
Aimee and Riley Ernt
???
Lexi and Sky Makin
McKenna and Savannah Ruley
West Florida Dance Company
Scarlett and Sophia Griffin
Victoria and Sophia Schumann
PAVE
Alexa and Ava Rauth
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USO: Mardi Gras Concert Line Up 2024
Universal Studios Orlando has officially announced the Mardi Gras Concerts Line Up for 2024.
Feb. 3: Walker Hayes
Feb. 10: All American Rejects
Feb. 17: Ellie King
Feb. 18: KC and the Sunshine Band
Feb 24: Barenaked Ladies
March. 2: DJ Khaled
March 9: Ava Max
March 10: Queen Latifah
March 16: Luis Fonsi
March 17: Zedd
I this years line up is amazing. If I am honest I am so excited to…
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The 1st match after the interval was Harley Hudson and Lucy Sky taking on Tyler Adams and Lucia Lee. My 1st look at Tyler here, this was a good match with Tyler very much heeling it up, it was odd to see both Harley and Lucy face. Nice back and forth between both tag teams,Lucia breaking up the count that Lucy had on Tyler,Harley went and took care of Lucia whilst Lucy turned her attention to Tyler hitting a spear for the victory.
Here coming next coming in a blind fold match its Mr.Williams toe to toe with Charlie Brennan, not only my 1st look at both of these but my 1st time ever seeing a blindfold match live. This didnt last long really and more of a comedy match than anything. Not really much to say here except Charlie Brennan won.
The one just before the main event Connor Clyne vs Joey Hayes vs Dan Evans vs Terry Isit vs Max Brooker vs KC Payne vs The Babyface pit bull in a 7 man match. My 1st look at Terry,Connor and the pitbull here. This was all over the place,the action was a plenty with each man getting thier spot and coming close to victory. Terry and Joey teamed up throughout,Joey heel and Dan face in this situation,Joey got busted open the hard way he quickly ended it and picked up the W.
So now for that MAIN EVENT! RP Davies vs Sean Only in a street fight match for the Wrestle Island title. A chair was soon brought into play in this all out brawl,just as the champion came into it again and gainec the upper hand a bunch of guys hit the ring to take out him which allowed Sean to take over as he brought in a chain ,he swung it but the champion ducked and hit a superman punch,Sean kicks out so RP wraps the chain his fist and hits another superman punch to retain the championship.
I give it a rating of good.
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Ricky Goldman out.
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Night Club Musical Act 091: Well-Played
“If songs could make you do something, we’d all love one another”
1. [00:00] Intro
2. [00:37] Spencer Ramsay & KC Lights- Love With You (6am Remix) {Polydor}
3. [03:58] Aerofeel5- Pjano Magic (Stan Kolev Remix) {Enchant Audio}
4. [07:20] Max Freegrant & Referna- Give It One Back {Freegrant}
5. [10:45] Tritonal feat Rosie Darling- Never Be the Same (Alpha 9 Remix) {Enhanced}
6. [15:52] Sunlight Project- Ain’t Giving Up {Mondo}
7. [17:52] Armin Van Buuren & BT feat Nation of One- Always (BT Club Mix) {Armada}
8. [23:05] Nitrous Oxide- Verano {Ride}
9. [28:41] Above & Beyond feat Gemma Hayes- Counting Down the Days (Mike Saint-Jules Remix) {White}
10. [33:28] SLANDER & Dylan Matthew- Love is Gone (Armin Van Buuren Remix) {Gud Vibrations}
11. [38:24] Cole Plante feat Myon & Shane 54 & Ruby O’Dell- If I Fall {Hollywood}
12. [43:00] Markus Schulz feat DeLacey- Destiny {Coldharbour}
13. [49:25] Yamin feat Marcie- No One (Andy Duguid Remix) {Motion}
14. [52:37] Goerge Acosta feat Fisher- The Way She Loves {Black Hole}
15. [57:32] Alex M.O.R.P.H., Woody van Eyden & Tiff Lacey- I See You (Matt Bukovski Remix) {Armada}
16. [01:02:27] DJ Tatana- Anymore (Chris Reece Remix) {Sirup}
17. [01:05:56] Karanda feat Sopheary- Crashing {Armada}
18. [01:10:29] Haliene- Dream In Color (Ruben De Ronde Remix) {Monstercat}
19. [01:13:12] Husman- Desire {Rave Culture}
20. [01:16:20] Ben Gold feat Christina Novelli- All or Nothing {Armada}
21. [01:20:42] Super8 & Tab- Treasures {Armada}
twitch.tv/djbigdirty livestream schedule:
Fridays [Night Club Musical style Vocal Trance/ Prog House] (10pm Eastern time, 7pm Pacific time, 0300 GMT)
Sundays [Breakfast Club Musical Style/ Melodic House/Techno] (7:30pm Eastern time, 4:30 pm Pacific, 0030 GMT).
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it's surprising to me just how strongly democratized the presidency was in the period after wwii before the collapse of the soviet union, when going based on alma maters
looking at https://blog.tradeschool.com/alma-maters-of-us-presidents, before FDR, the Presidents who didn't go to 1. a military school 2. a small private in massachusetts or 3. an ivy league, but still went to college, can be lumped into two major categories: ohio and the hudson (Rutherford B. Hayes, Benjamin Harrison, and Warren Harding are in the first, Martin Van Buren, Chester A. Arthur, and William McKinley are the latter)
exceptions to this rule are:
- William Henry Harrison (went to some school in Virginia, I'd round it off to "like William and Mary" but idk Virginia politics enough)
- James K Polk (University of North Carolina)
- James Buchanan (Dickinson College; I'm sort of tempted to lump it with UPenn, a la W. H. Harrison, but the case for this seems weaker)
- Herbert Hoover (Stanford)
however, from the post-war period we have:
- Harry Truman, UMiss KC School of Law (did not graduate)
- Lyndon Johnson, Southwest Texas State Teacher’s College
- Richard Nixon, Whittier College, Duke Law
- Gerald Ford went to UMich for bachelor's, tempted to leave him off this list for doing law at Yale
- Ronald Reagan, Eureka College (tiny weird Prot college in IL, I assume kind of like Wheaton)
#thanks to the brain noise 'jfk got killed because the CIA couldn't imagine the shame of hiring from Dartmouth'#EDIT: for the purposes of this I am treating William & Mary/Georgetown as being the closest thing to a 'Southern Ivy' that exists#(yes princeton exists but virginia used to be a real place)
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These two had a GREAT NIGHT!
KC with his 1st Career Hat Trick!
Hayzy gets 4 Points!
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When Stars Ignite - Chapter 55
HPHM Rockstar AU
A/N:
Katriona Cassiopeia belongs to @kc-and-co and Talbott Winger’s bodyguard Talia Hayes belongs to @whatwouldvalerydo (both in mention)
General Warning: This whole fic has a general warning of being NSFW / 18+. We will give specific warnings for every chapter in itself, but several adult themes will be more or less present in every chapter, may it be explicitly or in mention. These include sexual topics, drug abuse, (ab)use of alcohol, smoking and a whole lot of cursing.
Specific Warning: alcohol and hangovers, mentions of nudity and sexual subjects, discussion of crime.
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Find the masterpost here, the previous chapter here and the next one here. The songs featured before every chapter can be found on this pretty badass playlist here.
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This work is a collaboration with @lifeofkaze
Taglist: @slytherindisaster @night-rhea @carewyncromwell @thatravenpuffwitch @anthamariemayfair @whatwouldvalerydo
You belong among the wildflowers
You belong in a boat out at sea
Sail away, kill off the hours
You belong somewhere you feel free
~ Tom Petty - Wildflowers ~
Artemis cracked open the door of the yurt that had been allocated to her at first, and called into the tent.
“Charlie? You alive?”
A low groan from the direction of the bed indicated that Charlie was indeed alive.
“Unfortunately, yes,” he mumbled.
“Can I come in?”
“Sure.”
Artemis entered the yurt, and sat at the foot of Charlie’s bed, watching as he pressed both palms to his face, covering his eyes.
“I brought you water,” she said, holding out a bottle of Evian. “Nicked it from a VIP tent on the way back from the showers.”
“Thanks, Shawshank,” said Charlie, rising into a seated position and taking the proffered water from Artemis’ outstretched hand. “How embarrassing was I last night?”
“Mortifying.”
“Fuck. And how long after I left did you lot stay out?”
“A while,” Artemis said, casually. “Long enough for us to bitch about you while you weren’t there.”
“Of course,” Charlie nodded, and then raised a palm to his forehead. “Did you have fun?”
“Yeah.”
Charlie looked Artemis up and down, and an impish grin started to spread across his freckled face.
“Did you get laid?” he asked.
“What?”
“You did, didn’t you?”
“None of your business.”
“Knew it,” said Charlie, triumphantly. “So, who’s the lucky guy?”
“Oh, fuck off,” Artemis laughed. “Don’t think I won’t open the door and let all the light in.”
“I’m surprised you didn’t let Andre dress you again today. Clearly he knows what he’s doing.”
“How do you know he didn’t dress me today?”
“Because,” Charlie shrugged, “you look like you again.”
“Like shit, you mean?”
“No, that’s not what I mean. You don’t look like shit. If anything, I probably look like shit right now.”
“Yeah,” Artemis nodded sympathetically. “You really do.”
“Charming as always,” muttered Charlie, and he groaned again. “You know, I could do with something to eat. Maybe a pint.”
“A pint? After what you drank last night?”
“It’s hair of the dog, Artemis. It’s what you do at a festival. Wanna come with?”
“Sure,” Artemis agreed. Charlie didn’t move. “So, are we going or…?”
“Yeah, you just need to get out first. Or, at least close your eyes.”
“Why?”
“Because I’m not wearing anything under the covers, that’s why.”
“Oh,” said Artemis, her eyes wide. “Yeah, I’ll wait outside.”
“Thank you. I’ll be with you in five.”
Charlie squinted and groaned louder than ever when he stepped out of the yurt into the bright sunshine. As they walked in the direction of the nearest bar tent, they passed a stall selling flower crowns.
“Charlie,” Artemis stopped and grabbed his arm, “remember how you said you’d buy me one if I beat you at pint downing?”
“I don’t remember that.”
“That’s because you were drunk.”
“A likely story,” muttered Charlie, exhaling and screwing his eyes shut. “Go on, then. But can we make it quick, please?”
Artemis practically ran over to the stall, Charlie trudging behind her. Behind the counter, a middle-aged woman in a tasselled kimono was sitting on a high chair, her eyes closed and a small piece of quartz in each hand, pressing them to her temples. At her feet a girl was lying face up on the floor, her blonde hair fanned out around her head like a halo. She looked about thirteen years old or so, had a pebble resting on each eye, and a rabbit standing on top of her chest.
“Excuse me,” said Artemis. Neither the woman nor the girl seemed to hear her. She raised her voice. “Hello?”
The woman opened her eyes and blinked as if startled. She turned to look at Artemis and Charlie, and smiled widely at them.
“Hello, dear friends,” she said, holding her arms wide. “I am terribly sorry, I didn’t realise you had joined me. I was in the other now.”
“Right,” said Artemis, with a sideways glance at Charlie. “Are you in this now, now?”
“Now, yes,” the lady nodded serenely. “I am all yours. What was it you were looking for, my darling? Crystals? Oils? Soul cleansing?”
“Actually, I just wanted-”
“Oh dear,” the woman’s face fell, she clutched one hand to her chest and leaned across the counter to place the other on Charlie’s shoulder. “Oh dear, oh dear. I see why you’ve come to me. Don’t you worry, my loves, I know just the thing.”
She bent below the counter, and emerged with several small brown bottles. She placed them on the counter and walked around to the front of the stall. Charlie looked at Artemis helplessly as the woman started to pluck at the air around his head. Artemis bit the insides of her cheeks to stop herself from laughing.
“How terrible,” the lady said, still wafting her hand around the bemused-looking Charlie. “Your aura is incredibly injured. Tell me, my petals, am I right in thinking that this young man is suffering under the weight of a great emotional burden today?”
“Nah,” Artemis sniggered, earning herself a disapproving look from the woman, “he’s just really hungover.”
“Hm,” came the response. The woman cupped Charlie’s cheek in her left hand and held one of the brown bottles under his nose. Charlie puffed his cheeks out suddenly as if he were about to be sick. “Just breathe this in, my dear. It’s cardamom, ginkgo, and tea tree oil. Homemade. It will heal your spiritual bruises.”
Charlie tried in vain to protest, “Thank you, but I really don’t need-”
“I think we should realign your chakras. A massage, perhaps?”
“That’s a very kind offer, but I don’t think my girlfriend would be too happy about that.”
“Nonsense,” the lady turned to Artemis, and placed the hand holding the heavily scented brown bottle on her cheek. “You don’t mind, do you, my flower?”
“Oh, no,” Artemis tried to set the woman straight, feeling the strange almost dizzy sensation she had the night before. Clearly, the aroma of the brown bottle was affecting her quite heavily. “No, we’re not-”
“See? She doesn’t mind at all. She knows that this will help you to overcome the deep wounds of your dark past. It’s her woman’s instinct, a very powerful thing.”
“Yeah, I’m sure it is, but-”
“Oh my goddess, he’s incredibly stubborn, isn’t he?” the woman turned to Artemis again, who nodded sagely in response.
“Look,” said Charlie, obviously trying his hardest to be polite, “I really am grateful for you trying to help me with my chapters-”
“Chakras, darling, chakras.”
“Yeah, alright. The thing is, I just came here to buy her a flower crown. That’s all I wanted.”
The lady looked between the two of them, and frowned.
“Why didn’t you say that you wanted a flower crown, my sweet sister?” she said, and sighed deeply. “Tell you what. This lovely lady can have a flower crown, and whilst she’s choosing, you can have a quick crystal therapy session. I won’t even charge you for it, my love, it’s so clear to me that you are in urgent need of it.”
Charlie let out a resigned sigh, “Go on, then. But just the crystals. I don’t want anything else that… smells.”
“Saffron, darling,” the crystal lady beamed at Charlie, clapped her hands together, and turned to the girl, who had been watching the scene unfold with mild curiosity from her position on the floor. “Bring me the onyx, the azurite, and the lapis lazuli. I’m going to need all the help I can get with this one.”
The girl stood up, fetched three stones, and handed them to what Artemis presumed was her mother, who thanked her before instructing her further, “Now, be a good girl and get a flower crown for this nice lady.”
The girl, Saffron, turned to Artemis and smiled at her guilelessly, her big brown eyes blinking slowly.
“Which one would you like?” she asked.
“Whichever you think will look best,” Artemis said, too busy taking photos of Charlie having his nose stroked with a blue stone to pay too much attention to the flower crowns.
The girl’s eyes lit up, and her smile spread so wide her gums showed. She bent down, picked up the rabbit, and held him up to the flower crowns. After a minute, she nodded, put the rabbit back down, and took one of the crowns down from the display.
“Gavin thinks this one would look nicest,” she told Artemis, earnestly.
“Gavin?” Artemis looked down at the rabbit, who was washing his face with both front paws. “Right. Uh… thank you, Gavin.”
“He says you’re welcome. Would your boyfriend like a flower crown, too?”
Artemis looked over at Charlie, currently mouthing the words ‘hurry up’ at her. She grinned mischievously.
“You know, I think he would,” she said, raising her voice so that Charlie could hear her. “And make sure Gavin takes plenty of time choosing just the right one. This flower crown has to make him look really pretty.”
Saffron and Gavin picked out a second flower crown for Charlie, who stuck his middle finger up at Artemis behind the crystal lady’s back. Artemis took another photo, and put her phone in her pocket so she had both hands free to take the second flower crown from the girl.
“Now, before you go, I must tell you that I will be doing a life drawing class this evening,” the crystal lady said, handing Artemis a leaflet. “Both of you would be most welcome to join me.”
“We’ll think about that,” Charlie replied, with a strained sort of smile, and he and Artemis bade farewell to the strange lady, her peculiar daughter, and Gavin the rabbit, neither daring to look at the other. As soon as they were out of sight and hearing from the stall, they made eye contact and burst out laughing.
“You are such a dickhead,” Charlie said, shaking his head.
“But Charlie, don’t you like the flower crown Gavin chose for you? And your chakras, do they not-”
“My chakras can go fuck themselves, Artemis,” Charlie exhaled. “I’m too hungover for this shit. You are buying the pints. You owe me a drink after that.”
A pint was a small price to pay for the fun Artemis had, and so she happily bought the drinks whilst Charlie found them somewhere to sit. She found him outside, sitting on a hay bale with his hands over his eyes.
“Crystal therapy didn’t help, then?” Artemis asked him, handing him his drink and nudging him to move sideways so she could sit next to him.
“Not even a little bit. But this will,” Charlie replied. He took a sip from the plastic cup. “Hm. Beer. I feel better already. Right, let’s see the photos you took.”
Artemis put her feet up on the hay bale, took her phone out again, and showed him the photos of his crystal therapy session.
“This one is my favourite,” she said, pausing on the one where Charlie had his middle finger up at the camera, but a look of mild fear on his face as the crystal lady held one piece of quartz to his forehead and another over his chest. “I am going to put this one on Instagram. ”
“You know, I think you were actually nicer before we were friends.”
“You were definitely nicer last night, when you were drunk.”
“Oh, god, that’s a loaded comment,” Charlie grimaced. “What did I do?”
“Nothing, you were just being very affectionate, that’s all,” Artemis couldn’t help but laugh at the look on Charlie’s face. “Don’t look so worried, Charlie. If anything, it was sort of cute.”
Charlie’s cheeks turned a little pink, and he muttered into his beer, “That’s not a word I ever thought I’d hear come out of your mouth.”
Artemis had to agree with that sentiment. She didn’t think she’d ever described anyone or anything as cute before, not ever. What a strange time to start. She shook her head, and turned her attention to her phone again.
“Well, you know,” she shrugged, her voice breezy, “cute in a dorky and endearingly oafish kind of way.”
“Just what every man wants to hear. Is that how you picked up your bloke last night? Negging him?”
“No, I gave him a lap dance.”
“Right.”
“It’s true,” Artemis said, looking at Charlie with a completely straight face. “It was a really good lap dance as well. It’s a shame you missed it.”
“Terrible shame,” Charlie smirked at Artemis. “You know what else is a shame?”
“What?”
“The fact that your nose twitches when you lie.”
“It does not!”
“It does,” laughed Charlie. “Means you’d be terrible at poker. Don’t worry, though, it’s quite cute. In a dorky and endearingly rabbity kind of way.”
Artemis pulled a face at him, and punched his left arm lightly enough that it wouldn’t hurt, but hard enough that he almost tipped his drink down his front. He laughed again, and she returned to her phone, cropping and editing the photo of him to post online.
The two of them sat together in companionable silence, the sounds and smells of the festival washing over them. On the next hay bale, three girls in their late teens were chattering excitedly, though Artemis paid no attention until one of them squealed, and they ran off in the direction of a nearby bar tent.
“What the fuck was that about?” she asked, watching the girls scuttle off.
“Oh, they were talking about that Winger guy. Sounds like he must be at one of the bars near here, and they’ve gone to get a glimpse,” Charlie shook his head. “Good luck to them. I’ve met his head of security a few times, and I wouldn’t be trying to get past her.”
“Is she not very nice?”
“Nah, she’s alright. Just a bit terrifying, that’s all,” Charlie shrugged. “Still not sure what all the fuss is about with Winger. Is his music actually any good, or is it just teenage girls that like him?”
“Just because teenage girls like something doesn’t mean it’s not any good,” Artemis replied, with a reproachful look at Charlie. “He’s really not bad. He’s playing tomorrow afternoon.”
“Are you going to watch?”
“Probably. I’d like to.”
“Would you mind company?”
“No. I’d like company,” a smile crept across Artemis’ face, and she quickly held her phone up in front of her. “Now, what would you caption this? I was thinking something about your dark past, whatever that was supposed to mean…”
“Someone must have told her about me stealing that car.”
“Wait, what?” Artemis blinked. “Are you joking?”
Charlie laughed and shook his head, “No, I’m being serious. I stole a car.”
“Huh?”
“Your face is a picture right now,” Charlie grinned. “But no, it’s true. When I was sixteen, I stole a car and tried to drive it up to Scotland from Devon.”
Artemis had so many questions that she didn’t know which one to ask first. She settled on: “Why?”
“Trying to impress a girl, wasn’t I?”
“Did it work? Was she impressed?”
“Never got to find out,” Charlie said, with a sheepish smile. “Got caught somewhere between Birmingham and Manchester.”
“You made it that far without getting caught?” Artemis asked, and Charlie nodded. “Fuck. Well, you’ve impressed me.”
“Worth it, then.”
The two of them made eye contact and laughed quietly. Artemis shook her head.
“You think you know a person, and then…” she frowned. “Is that what’s inside your white envelope? A carjacking charge?”
“Indeed it is,” Charlie inclined his head. Artemis shut her eyes and inhaled. She knew exactly what he was going to say to her next. “So, now you know my secret. Come on. What did you get done for?”
Artemis opened her eyes and looked straight at him.
“Arson,” she said, simply. Charlie laughed, and she tilted her head. His gaze fell to her nose, and his eyebrows shot up.
“Oh, shit. You’re telling the truth,” he said, and Artemis nodded. He leant away from her slightly. “I feel like I should be scared of you. That’s definitely worse than stealing a car.”
“In my defence, I was very young, and it was an accident. Sort of.”
“Sort of?”
“Well, I was just burning some old stuff that belonged to this guy I knew-”
“As you do.”
“- and the fire got a bit out of hand,” now, it was Artemis’ turn to smile sheepishly. “I’ve gotten a lot better at controlling fires since then.”
“Thank fuck for that,” Charlie said, and he ran the hand that wasn’t holding his drink through his red hair. “Hang on. How the hell did you manage to get any kind of job in pyrotechnics with that charge on your record?”
“No one actually pressed charges, because it was an accident, so technically it’s just a caution,” Artemis told him. “But it helps that no one is allowed to open the white envelope.”
“Yeah, I’m getting second thoughts about employing you, now.”
“You don’t employ me, KC and Murphy do.”
“True. Well, your secret’s safe with me. Can’t have you leaving the team now, we’d be lost without you.”
“You’re being melodramatic again.”
“Maybe, but I mean it,” Charlie shrugged. “I know you had a rough start fitting in, but now you do, it’s kind of hard imagining you not being part of all this.” He paused, and asked her, “What time is your meeting about the fireworks show tomorrow?”
“First thing, right before we have to set up for the soundcheck. Why?”
“I was wondering if you might like company for that, too. No pressure or anything, I just thought that you might appreciate some support. Not that I think you need support, I just-”
“Charlie, stop,” laughed Artemis. “I would appreciate it, thank you.”
“Alright. I’ll meet you at your yurt, bright and early.”
Artemis nodded, and turned her face up to the sunlight, feeling the light and warmth settle on her. Maybe it was the beer, or the secondhand cannabis smoke, or maybe it was even the crystals, but she felt more at ease in this moment than she could ever remember feeling. She sighed before she spoke again, her face still raised skywards.
“You know, I really hoped I’d get the job on this tour,” she said.
“Because you’re a fan of Equinox? Or for the free Glasto tickets?”
“Both,” she admitted, opening her eyes and looking at Charlie. “But mainly because… Actually, no. Never mind.”
“What?”
“No, it’s stupid.”
“I bet it isn’t,” Charlie tilted his head and bumped her shoulder with his, ever so gently. “Go on, tell me.”
“Well, I just had this idea that this would be the right place for me. The right crew, the right band.”
“Your woman’s instinct?”
“Not quite. No, it’s more that… Well, look at the band. You’ve got Lizzie, and she’s a drummer, and she is a woman, and yet people respect her just as much as they would if it were a guy on the drums. And then there’s Merula and Orion, who have come so far from where they started, and Skye’s so open with her sexuality - and Andre, too - and then Murphy, who is doing everything from a wheelchair, and no one thinks anything of any of it. Which is great, because they shouldn’t,” Artemis paused and took a breath. “It just seemed like the sort of place where they’d accept a former teenage arsonist who needed one more chance, that’s all. Like I said, it’s stupid.”
“It’s really not,” Charlie shook his head, then frowned. “So, where do I fit in in all of this?”
Artemis smirked at him, “Well, what good would a group of outcasts be without at least one token ginger?”
“You’re a little shit, you know that, right?”
“Yeah. But I think that secretly, you quite like it.”
“Oh, I do. But that’s hardly a secret.”
#when stars ignite#hogwarts mystery#hphm fic#hphm rockstar au#artemis hexley#charlie weasley#saffron summers
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𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 — A HOUSE MD FANFICTION
starring...
Janet Montgomery as Caledonia ‘Cal’ Stevenson
Hugh Laurie as Gregory House
Jesse Spencer as Robert Chase
Ryan Eggold as Lincoln Hayes
with...
Erica Durance as Carolyn Keller
and the rest of the House MD cast as their respective characters
Cal Stevenson was always expected to follow in her parents’ footsteps and become a world-renowned surgeon. But she hated being in their shadow, wanting nothing more than a life away from medicine. As a child, she’d moved from Scotland to New Jersey and grew up thinking more about the maid, her two sons, and the homeless man whose life she saved (and who is now her best friend) than her own parents. Things were complicated, but they were about to get a whole lot worse.
Cal had always been about the literal matters of the heart than the metaphorical ones and in her world logic reigned over emotions. Yet when it came to (in)famous diagnostician Gregory House, it was beyond complex and all regards for her own rules were thrown out of the window. He was brazen, witty, cold, and had the mind of a true genius. It’s what attracted Cal to him when they were younger and it’s what House saw in Cal too. They were a match made in heaven. Or hell.
For Cal, medicine was simple. Treating patients, although tedious and irritating, was simple. But relationships? Now that was a challenge. It was just a case of mind over matter, right? Well, nothing in Cal’s life ever ran smoothly and she was expecting her time at PPTH to flow the same way, but she wasn’t expecting it to end quite like it did...
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Forever Tag: @eddysocs • also thank you to @kc-needs-coffee for inspiring me to finish this with all the lovely posts of Corinne as of late!
#whooooooo!! it’s up!!#I was hoping to finish ‘error of the heart’’s post first but hey ho#fd: house md#fic: mind over matter#ocappreciation#allaboutocs#wip intro#house md fanfic#intro post#gifs#edit#my edit#aesthetic
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OC X OC friendships and love stories are so much fun – but tag another creator and tell me about their OC that you love who is NOT a close friend or partner of your own.
That's such a good question! All my lovely mutuals have such amazing characters, because of that I stuck with characters none of mine has ever interacted with, so rivals, regular friends and AU friends aren't included in that list as well (bummer). So let's see 💛
Edit: makes me realise, all of your characters interact in one way or another @kc-and-oc @the-al-chemist that makes me incredibly happy. Love you girls 💛
Alice Beaumont @mizutoyama Alice is a clever as hell Ravenclaw girl who has the best adventures in Brazil atm. She manages to keep the iconic duo that is Tulip and Tonks in check like no other and her romance with Charlie is adorable.
Eugene Hope @witchy-push Though she be smol, she be fierce. I love the pictures of Eugene (and Meadow *cough*) and her attitude. She cracks me up on a regular basis but can also move me so much. Lizzie's whole timeline during the war changed because of one amazing picture of Eugene.
Galen Stagg @cursebreakerfarrier We all know Galen and Shiv rule this fandom as an OTP but Galen is such a sweetheart on his own as well. His ability to communicate with creatures is so interesting and unique, I adore him.
Talia Hayes @whatwouldvalerydo Oh my God, Queen Talia could step on me and I'd happily thank her. Need I say more about this absolute badass of an OC, created by one of my favourite people ever? No? Didn't think so. If anyone doesn't know Talia, where the hell have you been?!
Bibiana Malfoy @nevilles-top The one and only Malfoy. I adore Ana and I adore her story (that I really need to catch up on). She is a Slytherin like Slytherins should have been all along. Not all snobby, up-in-their-own-arses idiots but a caring, warm character who knows how to get where she wants to be.
Carewyn Cromwell @carewyncromwell I coudn't not include my writer idol and her og girl. The creators writing for our favourite hippie makes up a small group and we need to stick together. Carewyn is such a well thought out and consistent character with such a rich backstory and lore like you find seldomly. I adore following her through all her magical AUs (but the PotC one will forever remain my favourite, can't help it).
#ffwf#fanfic writer friday#spreading the love#my mutuals' ocs are all amazing#I'm sure I've forgotten some but I love them all#and of course all the close ones
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