#Josh Harmon

[religion-is-a-mental-illness]

#Josh Harmon #sound effects #foley #foley artist #religion is a mental illness

[maa-pix]

“When I’m With You (Christmas Every Day)”

#christmas songs #christmas #allison young #joshua lee turner #josh harmon #russell hall

[milliondollarbaby87]

Most Dangerous Game (2020) Review

Most Dangerous Game (2020) Review

Dodge Tynes is about to head on a rather crazy journey when he will do anything to take care of his pregnant wife before a terminal illness will take his life, he agrees to participate in a deadly game which sees him become prey and hunted by other people trying to kill him. If he survives an hour more money is deposited into his bank account. ⭐️⭐️ (more…)

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#2020 #Aaron Poole #Al Sapienza #Amazon Prime Video #Andrew Shaver #Billy Burke #Carolina Bartczak #Chris Webster #Christoph Waltz #Devon Bostick #Emidio Lopes #Jimmy Akingbola #Josh Harmon #Liam Hemsworth #Most Dangerous Game #Natasha Liu Bordizzo #Nick Santora #Patrick Garrow #Review #Sarah Gadon #Scott Elder #Simon Webster #Taylor Love #Tonjha Richardson #Zach Cherry

[originalharmonysalad]

Josh Harmon: Most Satisfying Tom & Jerry Sounds

#josh harmon #tom & jerry #cartoon sounds #animation #Youtube

[bullet-prooflove]

THE ASK BOX IS HUNGRY!

The Ask Box is almost empty!

Feel free to send me asks about any of your fav characters!

Don't forget to read the rules before you submit!

#mike duarte #joe velasco #terry bruno #luke leone #vince leone #bode leone #manny perez #mitch ripley #jeff clarke #luke alvez #josh folsom #trey cahill #remy scott #clinton skye #mic brumby #harmon rabb jr #athos #aramis #porthos #captain treville #dwight hendrickson #duke crocker #nathan wuornos #nick baxter #Nicholas Baxter

[imgonnagetkilledbynutstink]

Jake and Josh

#im kidding they can harmonize this just has their energy #greta van fleet #gvf #josh kiszka #josh gvf #jake kiszka #jake gvf

[incorrectjag]

Harm: Are you two, like, dating now?

Mic: Yeah!

Mac: Yes, we are.

Harm: Why?

Mic: I happen to find Sarah very appealing.

Harm: Oh, I understand that. I’m trying to figure out what’s wrong in her head.  

#jag #incorrect quotes #incorrect jag #harmon rabb jr #mic brumby #sarah mackenzie #source: drake and josh

[magic-can]

The only thing I’m kinda disappointed with regarding the MTV Unplugged performance is that Tyler and Josh didn’t take turns singing “I’ve been thinking too much” during the Ride/NATN mashup. That would’ve been neat.

#magiccan speaks #twenty one pilots #like. since the line is repeated a lot I think it would’ve sounded cool #if Tyler sang it then Josh and then back to Tyler and so on #but now that I’m typing it out it REALLY sounds like I’m whining #I’m not too hung up about it I just think there was a missed opportunity #but yeah the show was really good. I’m so proud of Josh too :’) #not only is he an incredible drummer but it turns out his singing voice is also super pretty #he’s really made a ton of progress with managing his anxiety and I think people forget #how big of a deal that is for so many people #I think he should absolutely do vocals with Tyler on the next album #they harmonize so well together #sorry for rambling it’s just. this show man. #I still hate MTV though love and light <3

[thepermanentrainpress]

Gallery: UBCP/ACTRA Awards @ Commodore Ballroom Date: November 25, 2023 Photographed by: Josh Papalia

#UBCP/ACTRA Awards #UBCP/ACTRA #Commodore Ballroom #Vancouver #yvr #entertainment #Josh Papalia #red carpet #UBCP ACTRA #UBCP-ACTRA #PRphoto #Richard Harmon #Stephanie Izsak #Terry Choe #Olivia Cheng #Jess McLeod #Frances Flanagan #Paul Dzenkiw

[milfsntosaturn]

Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street (2023 Broadway Cast Recording) release day mood

Josh Groban saying “the history of the world my sweet” in A Little Priest is…heavenly

The song transitions are done perfectly?!?

It was SO worth the wait it’s mastered beautifully and I am sooooo happy we get to have these recordings forever

Pretty Women (Pt. 2) is seriously going to be my lullaby forever thank you

Annaleigh is amazing her voice is soooo smooth when harmonizing

#broadway #sweeney todd #josh groban #sweeney todd broadway #annaleigh ashford #broadway musicals #josh groban sweeney todd #broadway cast recording #it was worth the wait this is produced beautifully #i am SOOO in love with this album #the laughter in a little priest too ohhhh yes #pretty women

[columbo-of-narnia]

I mean, we were just recently talking about Josh's hair, and now I'm imagining showering with him...shampooing his hair for him, letting my hands run through every soft curl...lathering my hands up with soap and running them along every inch of his body, our breathing harmonizing...

I feel like if you massaged/shampooed his hair, it would melt in your hands. All his stress and worrys melt away! Thats honestly the dream.

Another way to help with stress is a fully body massage that ends very happily for both of us ;)

#joshua bassett #when will my husband return from the war #joshua basset confessions #joshua bassett asks #asks #anon

[devilat-thedoor]

ATTN: i’m having soft!Josh thoughts. he’s been heavy on my mind the past few days. (p.s. sneak peek of What Is and What Should Never Be Ch. 6 coming soon🩵)

as i sit in bed, eating rainbow goldfish and watching moana, i can’t help but think about a disney movie marathon with Josh. it’s a lazy sunday and neither of you have any responsibilities that need to be dealt with for the day. so you curl up on the sofa in your pajamas with mugs of hot tea, you have a plethora of snacks and treats, and he pulls the throw blanket down to stretch it over your legs before picking the remote up from the coffee table. “what are we watching first, mama? your pick.”

you smile and tell him your favorite disney movie and he doesn’t hesitate in typing it into the search bar and clicking play. the afternoon would go on, movie after movie, both of you sinking further into the cushions. dusk is starting to fall, leaving the room illuminated by the bright animations dancing across the tv screen. Josh has his feet kicked up on the table and you’re laying down with your legs in his lap. Aladdin is currently on and, of course, A Whole New World comes on and, within seconds, you’re both standing in the middle of the room, singing the duet as passionately as you could manage through giggles. It’s not long before Josh has given up on you and started singing both Jasmine and Aladdin’s parts, trying to harmonize with himself. “Josh, stop! That was my line!” you toss a handful of popcorn at him but he just catches what he can and pops it into his mouth with a giant grin, still singing along. you rush at him, trying to hold your hand over his mouth to shush him but it’s no use.

he’s caught you, wrapping you in a hug that locks your arms at your sides as he’s finishes out the song. “don’t pout, sweetheart…i let you have Reflection to yourself and listened to you painfully butcher Bella Notte.” he defended with a sympathetic tilt to his brows.

“hey! my Bella Notte was groundbreaking!” you wiggle out of his hold and begin to croon the Lady and the Tramp song again, “Ohhhh this is the niiiight….it’s a beautiful n-.”

he clamps his hand over your mouth and drops his forehead to yours as you both erupt into a fit of laughter. when you finally settle back into the couch, you snuggle up close to him and pick through the pack of gummy bears to eat all of your favorite colors. you can’t see him, but Josh is watching you, admiring the way you bite the heads off the gummies. and the way you subconsciously mouth every line from your most beloved movies. Tarzan is on, you’ve discarded the snacks and pulled the blanket up to your shoulders with a yawn, laying your head on his chest. he knows you’re getting ready to fall asleep and it’s perfect timing because You’ll Be In My Heart starts and he softly, quietly, sings the lyrics, “…my arms will hold you, keep you safe and warm…” the melody is vibrating from his chest and lulling into a hazy state of tranquility. when he feels you relax, your body going limp against him as soft breaths escape you, he presses his lips to the crown of your head before turning the tv off and allowing his own body to relax. “always in my heart, mama.”

#josh kiszka #greta van fleet #gvf #josh kiszka blurb #courts thoughts

[js-a-writer]

Requests

People I Write For :

Stranger Things

El Hopper (fem, gn, male)

Max Mayfield (fem, gn, male)

Dustin Henderson (fem, gn)

Will Byers (gn, male)

Lucas Sinclaire (fem, gn, male)

Mike Wheeler (fem, gn, male)

Steve Harrington (fem, gn, male)

Nancy Wheeler (fem, gn, male)

Eddie Munson (fem, gn, male)

Robin Buckley (fem, gn)

Billy Hargrove (fem, gn)

Scream

Sidney Prescott (fem, gn, male)

Randy Meeks (fem, gn)

Tatem Riley (fem, gn male)

Stu Macher (fem, gn)

Billy Loomis (fem, gn)

Derek Feldman (fem, gn)

Mark Kincaid (fem, gn)

Kirby Reed (fem, gn, male)

Marnie Cooper (fem, gn, male)

Amber Freeman (fem, gn, male)

Chad Meeks-Martin (fem, gn)

Mindy Meeks-Martin (fem, gn)

Wes Hicks (fem, gn)

Tara Carpenter (fem, gn, male)

Sam Carpenter *Loomis* (fem, gn, male)

Liv McKenzie (fem, gn, male)

Anika Kayoko (fem, gn)

Danny Brackett (fem, gn)

Ethan Landry (fem, gn)

Outer Banks

Rafe Cameron (fem, gn)

JJ Maybank (fem, gn)

Pope (fem, gn)

Kiara (fem, gn, male)

Cleo (fem, gn, male)

Shameless

Carl Gallagher (fem, gn)

Ian Gallagher (fem, gn, male)

Fiona Gallagher (fem, gn, male)

Debbie Gallagher (fem, gn, male)

Liam Gallagher *aged up* (fem, gn)

NCIS

Tim McGee (fem, gn)

Tony DiNozzo (fem, gn)

Gibbs (fem, gn)

Jimmy Palmer (fem, gn)

Abby Scuito (fem, gn, male)

Ziva David (fem, gn, male)

Caitlin Todd (fem, gn, male)

Greenhouse Academy

Haley Woods (fem, gn, male)

Leo Cruz (fem, gn)

Alex Woods (fem, gn)

Brooke Osmand (fem, gn, male)

Max Miller (fem, gn)

Sophia Cardona (fem, gn, male)

Daniel Hayward (fem, gn)

Parker Grant (fem, gn)

Jackie Sanders (fem, gn, male)

Ryan Woods *young* (fem, gn, male)

Fuller House

Stephanie Tanner (fem, gn, male)

Jesse Katsopolis *young and old* (fem, gn)

Ramona Gibbler (fem, gn, male)

Max Fuller *aged up* (fem, gn)

Steve Hale *young and old* (fem, gn)

Jackson Fuller (fem, gn)

Jimmy Gibbler (fem, gn)

Matt Harmon (fem, gn)

Ethan (fem, gn)

Ginny and Georgia

Ginny Miller (fem, gn, male)

Abby (fem, gn, male)

Marcus Baker (fem, gn)

Georgia Miller *young and old*(fem, gn, male)

Maxine Baker (fem, gn)

Zion Miller *young and old* (fem, gn)

Paul Randolph (fem, gn)

Brodie (fem, gn, male)

Norah (gn, male)

Padma (gn, male)

Matt Press (fem, gn)

Joe (fem, gn)

Jordan (fem, gn)

Heartstopper

Charlie Spring (gn, male)

Nick Nelson (fem, gn, male)

Elle Argent (fem, gn, male)

Darcy Olsson (fem, gn)

Tara Jones (fem, gn)

Tao Xu (fem, gn)

Imogen Heaney (gn, male)

Isaac Henderson (fem, gn, male)

Anne with an E

Gilbert Blythe (fem, gn)

Anne Shirley-Cuthbert (fem, gn, male)

Diana Barry (gn, male)

Jerry Baynard (fem, gn)

Cole Mackenzie (fem, gn, male)

Sebastian Lacroix (fem, gn)

Billy Andrews (fem, gn)

Charlie Sloane (fem, gn)

Nate (fem, gn)

Prissy Andrews (fem, gn, male)

To All the Boys I've Loved Before

John Ambrose (fem, gn)

Josh (fem, gn)

Peter Kavinsky (fem, gn)

Lucas (gn, male)

Gen (fem, gn, male)

Chris *Christine* (fem, gn, male)

Julie and the Phantoms

Julie (fem, gn, male)

Luke Patterson (fem, gn)

Alex (gn, male)

Reggie (fem, gn)

Nick (fem, gn)

Flynn (fem, gn, male)

Willie (gn, male)

IT (Chapter 1 + 2)

Stanley Uris (fem, gn, male)

Richie Tozier (fem, gn, male)

Eddie Kaspbrak (fem, gn, male)

Beverly Marsh (fem, gn, male)

Ben Hanscom (fem, gn)

Mike Hanlon (fem, gn)

Bill Denbrough (fem, gn, male)

Henry Bowers (fem, gn)

Belch Huggins *Reggie* (fem, gn)

Patrick Hockstetter (fem, gn)

Victor Criss (fem, gn)

I Am Not Okay With This

Sydney Novak (fem, gn, male)

Stanley Barber (fem, gn, male)

Enola Holmes

Enola Holmes (fem, gn, male)

Tewksbury (fem, gn)

Sherlock Holmes (fem, gn)

The Kissing Booth

Noah Flynn (fem, gn)

Lee Flynn (fem, gn)

Marco Peña (fem, gn)

The Imperfects

Tilda Webber (fem, gn, male)

Abbi Singh (fem, gn, male)

Juan Ruiz (fem, gn)

Sydney Burke (fem, gn, male)

P.J. (fem, gn)

Malibu Rescue

Tyler (fem, gn)

Dylan (fem, gn, male)

Lizzy (fem, gn, male)

Gina (fem, gn, male)

Eric (fem, gn)

The Package

Sean Floyd (fem, gn, male)

Sarah (fem, gn, male)

Becky Abelar (fem, gn, male)

Purple Hearts

Cassie Salazar (fem, gn, male)

Luke Morrow (fem, gn)

Frankie (fem, gn)

Armando (fem, gn)

Riley (fem, gn, male)

Wednesday

Wednesday Adams (fem, gn, male)

Xavier Thorpe (fem, gn)

Enid Sinclair (fem, gn, male)

Tyler Galpin (fem, gn)

Rowan Laslow (fem, gn, male)

Lucas Walker (fem, gn)

Ajax Petropolus (fem, gn)

Heartbreak High

Spencer White *Spider* (fem, gn)

Anthony Vaughn *Ant* (fem, gn, male)

Darren Rivers (gn, male)

Amerie Wadia (gn, male)

Quinn Gallagher-Jones *Quinni* (fem, gn)

Dustin Reid *Dusty* (fem, gn)

Harper McLean (fem, gn, male)

Douglas Piggott *Ca$h* (fem, gn, male)

Malakai Mitchell (fem, gn, male)

Hype House (All time)

Vinnie Hacker (fem, gn)

Taylor Holder (fem, gn)

Jack Wright (fem, gn, male)

Jett (fem, gn, male)

Barron Sho (fem, gn)

Ryland (fem, gn)

Harry Potter

Hermione Granger (fem, gn, male)

Harry Potter (fem, gn)

Ron Weasley (fem, gn)

George Weasley (fem, gn)

Fred Weasley (fem, gn)

Bill Weasley (fem, gn)

Charlie Weasley (fem, gn)

Percy Weasley (fem, gn)

Ginny Weasley (fem, gn, male)

Mattheo Riddle (fem, gn)

Theodore Nott (fem, gn)

Dean Thomas (fem, gn)

Lee Jordan ( fem, gn, male)

Seamas Finnigan (fem, gn, male)

Pansy Parkinson (fem, gn, male)

Lorenzo Berkshire (fem, gn)

Tom Riddle *not Voldemort* (fem, gn)

Blaise Zabini (fem, gn)

Luna Lovegood (fem, gn, male)

Regulus Black *young* (fem, gn, male)

Sirius Black *young* (fem, gn, male)

Remus Lupin *young* (fem, gn, male)

James Potter *young* (fem, gn, male)

Lily Potter *young* (fem, gn, male)

Nymphadora Tonks (fem, gn, male)

Narcissa Malfoy *young and old* (fem, gn, male)

Fantastic Beasts

Newt Scammander (fem, gn)

Queenie Goldstein (fem, gn, male)

Credence Barebone (fem, gn, male)

Theseus Scammander (fem, gn)

The Black Phone

Vance Hopper (fem, gn)

Finney Blake (fem, gn)

Gwenny Blake *aged up* (fem, gn, male)

Robin Arellano (fem, gn)

Bruce Yamada (fem, gn)

Billy Showalter (fem, gn)

10 Things I Hate About You

Kat Stratford (fem, gn, male)

Cameron James (fem, gn)

Bianca Stratford (fem, gn, male)

Patrick Verona (fem, gn)

Michael (fem, gn, male)

Miss Peregrine's Home for Peculiar Children

Jacob Portman (fem, gn, male)

Emma Bloom (fem, gn, male)

Alma Peregrine (fem, gn, male)

Enoch O'Connor (fem, gn)

Victor Bruntley *alive* (fem, gn)

Olive Abroholos Elephanta (fem, gn, male)

Millard Nullings (fem, gn, male)

Horace (fem, gn male)

Fiona *aged up* (fem, gn, male)

Bronwyn Bruntley *aged up* (fem, gn, male)

Hugh (fem, gn, male)

Sturniolo Triplets

Matt Sturniolo (fem, gn)

Chris Sturniolo (fem, gn)

Nick Sturniolo (gn, male)

Titanic

Rose Dewitt Bukater (fem, gn, male)

Jack Dawson (fem, gn, male)

A Quiet Place

Marcus (fem, gn, male)

Evelyn (fem, gn, male)

Regan (fem, gn, male)

Lee (fem, gn)

The Office

Jim Halpert (fem, gn)

Dwight Shrute (fem, gn, male)

Pam Beesley (fem, gn, male)

Five Feet Apart

Stella (fem, gn, male)

Poe Ramirez (gn, male)

Will (fem, gn)

Celebs/Influencers

That I don't already have as characters (cuz I write for the haracter and the actor)

Nils Kuesel (fem, gn, male)

Jack Harlow (fem, gn)

Dua Lipa (fem, gn, male)

Olivia Rodrigo (fem, gn, male)

Jenna Ortega (fem, gn, male)

Dove Cameron (fem, gn, male)

Benjamin Wadsworth (fem, gn)

Girl Meets World

Farkle Minkus (fem, gn, male)

Riley Matthews (fem, gn, male)

Maya Hart (fem, gn, male)

Lucas Friar (fem, gn)

Isaiah Babineaux (fem, gn)

Isadora Smackle (fem, gn, male)

Auggie Matthews *aged up* (fem, gn)

Josh Matthews (fem, gn)

Boy Meets World

Shawn Hunter (fem, gn)

Eric Matthews (fem, gn, male)

Cory Matthews (fem, gn)

Topanga Lawrance (fem, gn, male)

Jack (fem, gn, male)

The Notebook

The Breakfast Club

Barbie

She's the Man

Duke Orsino (fem, gn)

Hazbin Hotel

How to Request :

Make sure to state what you would like in the imagine/story and what genre (?) Like angst, fluff, smut (sometimes). Also what character or person you would want in the imagine. 🙃

*Disclaimer*

I write for all of these characters and their actors and if you have someone else you would want me to write for be sure to put that in your request these are just the characters I could think of off the top of my head

P.S. I also do some ship imagines like Nick x Charlie (heartstopper), etc. So if you want ship imagines be sure to send them in and I will try and get to them.

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[strawberryqueen00]

Hell no we are not letting this OFMD finale distract from that THIS LETTER.

Had a signature from Taika Waititi. I understand the sensitivity here this issue with Taika being Jewish(and that’s not my place as someone that’s Not Jewish or in those regions to condemn him on that perspective’s behalf) but this letter is directly bastardizing the situation.

Now, when there is a major production from a major figure in this platform that did this, is when we can make the most impact. Remember our values, even when those values involve a show that is strengthening the LGBTQ community.

Because this letter tore down the strength of the movement in support of Gaza. There are going to be so many people that saw this letter and take it completely uncritically, unchallenged.

Standing up for our values means sacrificing our interests, holding accountable the things we enjoy.

And also. I don’t want to see ANYONE. Being fucking antisemitic or racist towards Taika here. That is never appropriate and absolutely inexcusable behavior. You should he ashamed if you think that’s okay even after Taika’s actions.

[Text of Letter]

October 23, 2023

Dear President Biden, We are heartened by Friday's release of the two American hostages, Judith Ranaan and her daughter Natalie Ranaan and by today's release of two Israelis, Nurit Cooper and

Yocheved Lifshitz, whose husbands remain in captivity. But our relief is tempered by our overwhelming concern that 220 innocent people,

including 30 children, remain captive by terrorists, threatened with torture and death.

They were taken by Hamas in the savage massacre of October 7, where over 1,400

Israelis were slaughtered - women raped, families burned alive, and infants beheaded. Thank you for your unshakable moral conviction, leadership, and support for the Jewish people, who have been terrorized by Hamas since the group's founding over 35 years ago, and for the Palestinians, who have also been terrorized, oppressed, and victimized

by Hamas for the last 17 years that the group has been governing Gaza. We all want the same thing: Freedom for Israelis and Palestinians to live side by side in peace. Freedom from the brutal violence spread by Hamas. And most urgently, in this

moment, freedom for the hostages. We urge everyone to not rest until all hostages are released. No hostage can be left behind. Whether American, Argentinian, Australian, Azerbaijani, Brazilian, British, Canadian, Chilean, Chinese, Danish, Dutch, Eritrean, Filipino, French, German, Indian, Israeli, Italian, Kazakh, Mexican, Panamanian, Paraguayan, Peruvian, Polish, Portuguese, Romanian, Russian, South African, Spanish, Sri Lankan, Thai, Ukrainian,

Uzbekistani or otherwise, we need to bring them home.

Sincerely,

[Text of the names presented. This isn’t all of them, just the copy of this with Taika’s name on it)

Jessica Biel

Jessica Elbaum

Jessica Seinfeld

Jill Littman

Jimmy Carr

Jody Gerson

Joe Hipps

Joe Quinn

Joe Russo

Joe Tippett

Joel Fields

Joey King

John Landgraf

John Slattery

Jon Bernthal

Jon Glickman

Jon Hamm

Jon Harmon Feldman

Jon Liebman

Jon Watts

Jon Weinbach

Jonathan Baruch

Jonathan Groff

Jonathan Marc Sherman

Jonathan Ross

Jonathan Steinberg

Jonathan Tisch

Jonathan Tropper

Jordan Peele

Josh Brolin

Josh Charles

Josh Dallas

Josh Goldstine

Josh Greenstein

Josh Grode

Josh Singer

Judd Apatow

Judge Judy Sheindlin

Julia Fox

Julia Garner

Julia Lester

Julianna Margulies

Julie Greenwald

Julie Rudd

Julie Singer

Juliette Lewis

Jullian Morris

Justin Theroux

Justin Timberlake

KJ Steinberg

Karen Pollock

Karlie Kloss

Katy Perry

Kelley Lynch

Kevin Kane

Kevin Zegers

Kirsten Dunst

Kitao Sakurai

Kristen Schaal

Kristin Chenoweth

Lana Del Rey

Laura Benanti

Laura Dern

Laura Pradelska

Lauren Schuker Blum

Laurence Mark

Laurie David

Lea Michele

Lee Eisenberg

Leo Pearlman

Leslie Siebert

Liev Schreiber

Limor Gott

Lina Esco

Liz Garbus

Lizanne Rosenstein

Lizzie Tisch

Lorraine Schwartz

Lynn Harris

Lyor Cohen

Madonna

Mandana Dayani

Mara Buxbaum

Marc Webb

Marco Perego

Maria Dizzia

Mark Feuerstein

Mark Foster

Mark Scheinberg

Mark Shedletsky

Martin Short

Mary Elizabeth Winstead

Mary McCormack

Mathew Rosengart

Matt Geller

Matt Lucas

Matt Miller

Matthew Bronfman

Matthew Hiltzik

Matthew Weiner

Matti Leshem

Max Mutchnik

Maya Lasry

Meaghan Oppenheimer

Melissa Zukerman

Melissa rudderman

Michael Aloni

Michael Ellenberg

Michael Green

Michael Rapino

Neil Blair

Neil Druckmann

Neil Paris

Nicola Peltz

Nicole Avant

Nina Jacobson

Noa Kirel

Noa Tishby

Noah Oppenheim

Noah Schnapp

Noreena Hertz

Octavia Spencer

Odeya Rush

Olivia Wilde

Oran Zegman

Orlando Bloom

Pasha Kovalev

Pattie LuPone

Patty Jenkins

Paul Haas

Paul Pflug

Paul & Julie Rudd

Peter Baynham

Peter Traugott

Rachel Douglas

Rachel Riley

Rafi Marmor

Ram Bergman

Raphael Margulies

Rebecca Angelo

Rebecca Mall

Regina Spektor

Reinaldo Marcus Green

Rich Statter

Richard Jenkins

Richard Kind

Rick Hoffman

Rick Rosen

Rita Ora

Rob Rinder

Robert Newman

Roger Birnbaum

Roger Green

Rosie O’Donnell

Ross Duffer

Ryan Feldman

Sacha Baron Cohen

Sam Levinson

Sam Trammell

Sara Berman

Sara Foster

Sarah Baker

Sarah Bremner

Sarah Cooper

Sarah Paulson

Sarah Treem

Scott Braun

Scott Braun

Scott Neustadter

Scott Tenley

Sean Combs

Sean Levy

Seth Meyers

Seth Oster

Shannon Watts

Shari Redstone

Sharon Jackson

Sharon Stone

Shauna Perlman

Shawn Levy

Sheila Nevins

Shira Haas

Simon Sebag Montefiore

Simon Tikhman

Skylar Astin

Stacey Snider

Stephen Fry

Steve Agee

Steve Rifkind

Sting & Trudie Styler

Susanna Felleman

Susie Arons

Taika Waititi

Thomas Kail

Tiffany Haddish

Todd Lieberman

Todd Moscowitz

Todd Waldman

Tom Freston

Tom Werner

Tomer Capone

Tracy Ann Oberman

Trudie Styler

Tyler Henry

Tyler James Williams

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[reasonsmandy]

You're adorable, you know?

Josh Whitehouse x Fem!Reader

✧.* requested by four anon — ¹ hello!! i want request a one shot with josh whitehouse where him and the reader falling in love during filming djats!! 🥰

² hey! can u write a fic about Josh!Reader where they they fall in love during filming djats, and josh ends up asking reader to date him!

³ Prompt 22 for Josh whitehouse (djats), PLS PLS

⁴ A fic where josh and y/n falling in love while they are filming daisy jones & the six 🥹

✧.* summary — Life has always surprised you, but you never expected to see Josh again on the set of another project. But that was definitely the best surprise.

✧.* warnings — Sam & Sebastian being the best duo.

✧.* word count — 4.2k

✧.* 🏡 — Josh Whitehouse masterlist

✧.* mandy's notes — My first time writing about Josh, I hope you like it. Just to remind you that if you would like to be tagged when one of my fics comes out, my taglist is at the end of the story. Good reading 🫶🏾

Band camp was an explosion of sights and sounds—a melting pot of talent and passion, where the cast of "Daisy Jones and the Six" gathered to transform into a legendary rock band. As you set foot on the buzzing set, a mix of excitement and nerves pulsed through your veins.

The camp exuded an electric energy, with guitars wailing, drums pounding, and voices harmonizing in a symphony of anticipation. Every corner seemed to vibrate with the essence of creativity, and you couldn't help but be swept away by the infectious enthusiasm that surrounded you.

Amidst the chaos, your eyes locked onto a familiar face, his fingers gracefully strumming a guitar. Recognition washed over you, and a smile tugged at your lips. It was Josh—someone you had crossed paths with before, a person who had left an indelible mark on your heart.

With a skip in your step, you approached him, your heart pounding in anticipation. When his gaze met yours, a spark ignited between you, as if no time had passed since your last encounter. His face lit up with surprise and genuine joy.

"Y/N?" He feels your eyes on him and approaches you. "My God how long! What are you doing here?"

"What are you doing here?" You smile opening your arms to hug him. "Well... turns out that I was cast in this series, pleasure Pietra Loving." You extend your hand after the hug, pretending to introduce yourself.

"I can't believe we're going to be working together again." He looked genuinely cheerful, and it warmed your heart to know that he was happy to see you again.

You and Josh had already worked together on Game of Thrones, although your scenes weren't shared most of the time, you had already talked during breaks and of course, during events as well. In fact, you didn't expect to run into him again, working with people you already had contact with always made the work environment more pleasant, you felt freer in the presence of actors you already had some kind of contact with and you were very happy to have him there to share and get to know each other more.

The two of you fall into a comfortable silence, taking in the bustling set around you. You can feel the familiar camaraderie between you, a sense of ease that only comes with working alongside someone you know and trust.

You find yourself gravitating towards Josh, drawn to his infectious energy and easy laugh. You work well together, each of you pushing the other to new heights of creativity and artistry. And so the months passed, you never imagined that Josh and you were so much alike that you two had so much in common and interesting differences to share with each other.

...

During a rehearsal of a particularly poignant scene, you and Josh found yourselves completely immersed in the emotions of Eddie and Petra Loving. The air in the room was thick with tension as the characters confronted their deepest fears and vulnerabilities.

As the scene reached its climax, your voices intertwined, and the intensity of the moment hung in the air. You could feel the weight of the emotions emanating from both of you, creating an electric charge that seemed to crackle in the space between you.

In a brief pause, Josh's eyes locked with yours. His gaze was filled with a mix of admiration and understanding, mirroring the emotions you poured into your character. Without a word, his hand slowly reached out, hesitating for a moment before gently brushing against your arm.

The simple touch sent a shiver down your spine, a tender connection that transcended the lines of the script. In that moment, you felt the unspoken language of your body language come alive. Your shoulders naturally angled towards each other, creating an intimate space where the characters and your own hearts intertwined.

The scene continued, but the unspoken connection remained, growing stronger with each passing moment. Your movements mirrored each other, synchronized as if guided by an invisible force. The chemistry between you was palpable, evident in every subtle glance, every shared breath.

After the scene concluded, the room fell into a reverent silence. You and Josh exchanged a knowing look, a silent acknowledgment of the deep connection you had just experienced. It was a moment where the lines between fiction and reality blurred, and you both knew that something profound had shifted between you.

As the rehearsal continued, the unspoken language of body language continued to weave its spell, strengthening the bond that had formed. It was a language only the two of you shared, a silent conversation that spoke volumes about the unspoken desires and growing affection that simmered beneath the surface.

Little did you both know that this dance of body language would become the foundation of a love story that would unfold beyond the confines of the set, intertwining your lives in ways you never anticipated.

During a rehearsal of a deeply emotional scene, the room filled with an atmosphere of vulnerability and raw intensity. As you, fully immersed in the role of Pietra Loving, allowed the character's pain and frustrations to consume you, tears welled up in your eyes, your voice quivering with anguish as you poured your heart out to Josh's character, Eddie.

"You just don't understand, Eddie," you cried, your voice choked with emotion. "I feel useless in this band. It's like I don't belong."

Josh, captivated by your performance, couldn't help but be drawn closer to you. He stepped towards you, his hand extending gently, as if to offer comfort. "Pietra, I know it's tough, trust me I understand this more than anyone else in this band, but you have so much talent. You bring a unique energy to every song. You belong here, more than you know."

As the scripted dialogues came to an end, the weight of the scene still hung in the air. You and Josh locked eyes, an unspoken understanding passing between you. The intensity of the moment lingered, and without thinking, you leaned in slightly, the distance between you narrowing.

In that charged moment, the room seemed to fade away, and it was just the two of you, on the precipice of a forbidden connection. Your lips were tantalizingly close, the unspoken desires hanging in the air like a delicate thread.

But before the thread could be pulled any tighter, the sound of approaching footsteps disrupted the spell. Sebastian, entered the room, oblivious to the charged atmosphere that had enveloped you and Josh.

Startled, you and Josh quickly pulled away from each other, a mix of surprise and unfulfilled longing lingering in your eyes. You exchanged a knowing look, silently acknowledging the powerful connection that had almost taken you over the edge.

Sebastian greeted you both with a cheerful smile, unaware of the near-miss encounter. "Hey, sorry to interrupt! Just wanted to grab my drumsticks. Carry on, carry on!" he exclaimed, reaching for his belongings.

You and Josh tried to compose yourselves, your hearts still racing from the near-kiss. In a hushed tone, you whispered, "We should get back to rehearsing."

Josh nodded, his voice filled with a mix of regret and longing. "Yes, let's continue."

...

Late into the night, after the long hours of recording had come to an end, you and Josh found solace in the music that intertwined your souls. The dimly lit studio provided an intimate space where your shared passion for music could flourish.

As the soft glow of the studio lights illuminated your faces, Josh picked up his acoustic guitar and began to strum a soulful melody. The sweet, melodic notes filled the air, resonating with a touch of vulnerability that mirrored your budding connection.

You watched in awe as Josh's fingers danced effortlessly across the strings, his voice carrying the weight of his emotions. The lyrics spilled from his lips, weaving tales of love, heartache, and the complexities of life. With each strum and lyric, Josh bared his soul, offering you a glimpse into the depths of his being.

The melodies enveloped you, casting a spell that left you mesmerized. You couldn't help but be drawn to the raw honesty and vulnerability in Josh's music. It was as if he had unlocked a hidden part of himself, sharing it with you in the most intimate way.

As the song reached its poignant climax, you couldn't contain your admiration any longer. "Josh, that was incredible," you whispered, your voice filled with awe. "You have such a gift for capturing emotions through your music."

A smile tugged at the corners of Josh's lips, his eyes reflecting a mix of humility and gratitude. "Thank you, sunshine. It means a lot coming from you. I've always believed that music has a way of bringing people closer, and sharing these moments with you... it's something special."

Encouraged by your shared love for music, you felt the urge to contribute to the creative exchange. "Do you mind if I join you?" you asked, your voice laced with anticipation.

Josh's eyes lit up, and he eagerly gestured for you to take a seat at the piano. "Please, I'd love that."

As your fingers gently caressed the keys, a delicate melody began to flow. The notes danced harmoniously with Josh's guitar, blending together in a seamless union. Your voices intertwined, carrying the weight of your emotions as you sang in perfect harmony.

In the intimate space of the studio, your music became a language of its own—a conversation between your souls. You effortlessly responded to each other's cues, your melodies reflecting the ebb and flow of your unspoken connection.

As the night wore on, you experimented with new sounds, allowing your creativity to flourish. Laughter and shared stories punctuated the breaks between your melodies, deepening your bond beyond the confines of the characters you portrayed.

In a moment of quiet contemplation, you turned to Josh, your eyes filled with gratitude, for all this you two were living together. "Thank you for sharing your music with me, Josh. It's a privilege to create and collaborate with someone as talented as you."

Josh's smile radiated warmth as he replied, "No, sunshine, the privilege is all mine. Your talent and passion inspire me. I couldn't have asked for a better musical partner."

As the music swirled around you, you felt a growing sense of connection and attraction. The barrier between your characters, Eddie and Pietra Loving, began to blur, and the lines of reality became intertwined with the melody of your shared emotions.

Little did you know that these late-night jams would become the soundtrack to your love story—a melody that would echo in your hearts long after the cameras stopped rolling. And in that moment, as Josh strummed his guitar, he looked at you with affection in his eyes and whispered, "You truly are my sunshine."

...

In the midst of a brief break on set, you found yourself engaged in a lighthearted conversation with Sam and Sebastian, your fellow cast members. Laughter filled the air as you exchanged playful banter, creating a camaraderie that had grown throughout the production of "Daisy Jones and the Six."

Just as you were lost in the moment, Sam and Sebastian exchanged knowing glances and shared mischievous smiles. "Hey, Y/N," Sam said, unable to contain his grin, "we've got something important to tell you."

Sebastian chimed in, adding a playful tone to his voice, "Yeah, it's about Josh. He's been talking about you nonstop, you know?"

You raised an eyebrow, a mixture of curiosity and amusement dancing in your eyes. "Oh, really? And what has he been saying?"

Sam leaned in conspiratorially, his voice barely above a whisper. "He's been going on and on about how amazing you are, how he can't imagine his life without you around."

Sebastian nodded, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. "Yeah, he's head over heels for you, Y/N. It's time for him to make a move."

Your cheeks flushed with a mix of surprise and delight, a realization dawning upon you. The connection you had felt with Josh, the unspoken chemistry, suddenly became crystal clear. A flutter of anticipation stirred in your chest as you considered the possibility of something more.

Before you could respond, a familiar voice interrupted, causing your attention to shift. It was Josh, approaching with a gentle smile on his face. "What's all the secrecy, guys?" he asked, his eyes darting between Sam, Sebastian, and yourself.

Sebastian couldn't contain his excitement any longer and playfully nudged Josh. "It's time to spill the beans, man. We've been waiting for this moment." Chacon sits in the nearest chair and pulls Sam into the one beside him, he pretends to be eating an imaginary bag of popcorn like he's watching a movie he's been waiting on for a long time. "Come on tiger, get your girl."

Sam bursts out laughing and tries to compose himself when he sees Josh rolling his eyes, he whispers "Sorry" and pats Sebastian lightly on the chest indicating to stop.

Josh's gaze shifted towards you, his expression a mix of nervousness and anticipation. He took a deep breath, gathering his thoughts, before turning his attention back to the group. "Alright, alright," he said, his voice filled with a newfound determination. "I've got something I need to say."

As the playful banter subsided and a hush fell over the conversation, all eyes were on Josh. You felt a wave of anticipation wash over you, your heart beating a little faster.

In that intimate moment, Josh's gaze met yours, and he took a step closer, closing the distance between you. His voice was filled with sincerity and vulnerability as he spoke. "Y/N, I can't deny the way you've captured my heart. Every day, I find myself drawn to your warmth, your talent, and the way you make me feel alive."

He reached out, gently taking your hand in his, his touch sending a surge of electricity through your veins. "I know this might not be the most extraordinary setting or the grandest gesture, but it's sincere. Y/N, would you do me the honor of being my partner, both on and off the screen?"

"Woah, man," Sebastian exclaimed between fits of laughter, wiping a tear from his eye. "That was even cheesier than I thought possible!"

Sam playfully nudged Sebastian's shoulder, shaking his head with a smile. "Come on, Seb, show a little respect for love," he teased, his tone filled with warmth and amusement. "Let the man have his moment."

Sebastian tried to stifle his laughter, his face turning slightly red. "Alright, alright," he said, finally composing himself. "But seriously, Josh, that was beautifully cheesy. Well done."

Josh couldn't help but grin, his eyes twinkling with a mixture of amusement and affection. "Thanks, Seb. I guess cheesy can be good sometimes."

As the laughter subsided and the playful teasing faded into the background, a sense of joy and camaraderie filled the air. It was a testament to the bond the cast had formed, where even the lighthearted moments were cherished and celebrated.

With a nod of appreciation, Josh turned his attention back to you, his eyes reflecting the sincerity of his words. "So, Y/N, what do you say? Would you do me the honor of being my girl?"

You couldn't help but smile at the playful banter and the genuine happiness radiating from those around you. It was a reminder of the support and love that surrounded your budding romance.

Gently squeezing Josh's hand, you replied, "Absolutely, Josh. I wouldn't lose what we have for nothing."

"We'll leave you two lovebirds alone." Sam says smiling at them, and pulling Sebastian's hand to get him up.

"We will?" Sebastian asks, not understanding the statement, receiving a serious look from Clafin. "Oh, sure... We'll leave you alone." Chacon says going out with his friend.

Your eyes locked with Josh's, and an unspoken understanding passed between you. In that moment, the world around you faded away, leaving only the two of you in a realm of your own. It was as if time stood still, granting you a pause to embrace the depth of your connection.

Josh's hands gently cradled your face, his touch conveying a mixture of reverence and desire. As his lips met yours, a rush of sensations enveloped you, stirring a potent blend of emotions. The kiss was soft and tender, a testament to the longing and affection that had been building between you.

In that delicate moment, Josh's kiss spoke volumes. It revealed his adoration and his recognition of your worth, as if he saw you as someone precious who deserved to be treated with care and tenderness. Every caress of his lips against yours was infused with a deep sense of intimacy and protection.

For you, the kiss was a transcendental experience, as if all your thoughts and desires had finally come alive before your eyes. You reveled in the sensation of Josh's hair against your fingertips, cherishing the proximity and connection you shared. It wasn't about possession or control, but rather a mutual longing to explore and deepen your bond.

As your lips slowly parted, your gazes met once again, and the world slowly came back into focus. In that shared moment, you both realized the profound significance of what had just transpired. It was the beginning of an extraordinary journey, where your hearts and souls would intertwine, both on and off the screen.

With that lingering kiss, you knew that you had found something truly special, a love that would blossom and flourish, nurtured by the genuine affection and unwavering support you shared.

…

The interview room buzzes with anticipation as you and Josh take your seats. Mark Stevens, a charismatic interviewer, leans forward, captivated by your presence.

Mark can't help but be drawn to your magnetic charm, and his eyes light up with admiration as he speaks.

"Y/N, may I just say that you look absolutely stunning today. The camera doesn't do justice to your beauty," Mark says, his voice laced with flirtation.

You blush, appreciating the compliment, while Josh subtly adjusts in his seat, a silent reminder of his presence.

The interviewer leans in closer, his playful demeanor intact.

"So, Y/N, you've had quite a journey in the entertainment industry. How do you manage to stay grounded amidst all the fame and attention?" Mark asks, genuinely intrigued.

You smile, grateful for the question.

"It's definitely a challenge," you reply, "but I have an incredible support system—family, friends, and my fellow cast members, like Josh here. They keep me grounded and remind me of what truly matters."

Josh nods in agreement, his gaze filled with admiration for your humility and grace.

Sensing the flirtatious undertone of the interview, he decides to subtly shift the conversation.

"Speaking of me," Josh continues, raising an eyebrow, "the chemistry between us on screen is undeniable. How do we manage to create such convincing romantic tension?"

Your smile widens as you respond, choosing your words carefully.

"Well, it's all about trust and connection," you say. "Josh is an incredibly talented actor, and we've built a strong rapport over the years. We trust each other's instincts and push each other to deliver our best performances."

Josh listens intently, his gaze fixed on you, appreciating the depth of your connection.

Mark, ever the charmer, grins mischievously.

"Ah, trust and connection. Those are essential ingredients, aren't they?" he says, his words laced with flirtation.

You maintain your composure, responding with grace.

"Absolutely, in every aspect of our work," you reply, emphasizing the professional nature of your relationship.

Josh, sensing the flirtation becoming more pronounced, decides to gently steer the conversation back on track.

"Mark, we're incredibly fortunate to have such a supportive cast and crew," he interjects with a warm smile. "The collaborative atmosphere on set allows us to explore the dynamics between our characters in a genuine way."

Mark catches the shift in tone and refocuses his attention, still maintaining his charismatic charm.

"Fair enough, fair enough," Mark concedes playfully. "So, Y/N, tell me, what's the most memorable moment you've had on set with Josh? Any fun anecdotes you can share?"

You chuckle, delighted by the question.

"Oh, there are so many!" you exclaim. "One that stands out is when we had a spontaneous jam session during a break. Josh brought out his guitar, and we ended up singing and laughing together. It was a beautiful moment of connection and shared passion for music."

Josh's eyes light up with fondness as he remembers the magical impromptu jam session.

Mark grins, clearly entertained.

"Sounds like a memorable bonding experience indeed," he says. "Well, thank you both for your time and for sharing these insights. Daisy Jones and the Six truly captivates audiences, and your performances are a testament to that."

You and Josh exchange a grateful smile, a silent acknowledgment of your shared journey and the connection that has blossomed between you. The interview concludes on a positive note, and Josh almost involuntarily takes your hand and caresses your fingers, something was bothering him and soon you would ask what it was.

…

Josh's hand held yours gently, it was like connecting your hands with his sent an electrical wave through your body and you loved how that feeling felt just right. The restaurant chosen by the blonde next to him was quiet and cozy, the lighting made his eyes more beautiful than they already are which you never expected to be possible.

He accompanied you to a more reserved area of the place, where you sat down until someone arrived and took your order. Josh looked thoughtful and you just wanted him to speak at once what was going through his mind.

"Come on honey, are you actually here?" You ask laughing at him, he smiles at you but doesn't say anything. "So, not in the mood for talking?"

"I'm sorry sunshine, I got a little distracted." You bring your hand to his as he answers you, conveying comfort.

"What's on your mind pretty boy?" You ask quietly and he takes a deep breath.

"Did you see how that guy hit on you?" Josh says with a straight face and you manage not to smile. "It's like I wasn't even on that fucking interview."

"Oh my love, was that so brazen?" You pat Whitehouse's hand across the table. "I thought it was just me, but he was really into it."

"How dare he? I was there, by your side." He looked sullen, and you loved the way he got a little jealous. "You're mine, all mine…"

You arch your eyebrows and crack a small smile, he widens his eyes afraid he said something wrong. "But not in a possessive way, dammit, that sounded like an asshole, right? I was trying to be cute. Nevermind."

He rests his face in one of his hands, his grimace showing that he is upset about the whole situation. You get up and sit down next to him, he watches your every move with his eyes.

You hold his face in your hands and kiss him calmly, he relaxes with your contact and reciprocates the kiss with passion, and you feel that somehow for a moment the world was just yours. He holds your waist gently, you were so surreal to him, he was afraid of waking up from some kind of dream and not having his best thing by his side.

After the kiss you kiss his cheek, resting your head on your boyfriend's shoulder, he holds your hands wanting you closer.

"You're adorable, you know?" You whisper, and he can't help the way his eyes get smaller as the smile on his face causes dimples. "I don't want you to feel pressured to say anything, but, I think I love you."

As you uttered the words "I love you," time seemed to stand still for Josh. Your heartfelt confession sent a jolt through his body, igniting a flurry of sensations. His heart skipped a beat, then began to race, its rhythm echoing the thunderous excitement within him. A rush of warmth surged through his veins, suffusing him with a euphoric glow.

A fluttering danced in his stomach, delicate as the wings of butterflies taking flight. Your words stirred a mix of joy, relief, and a profound sense of belonging deep within him. He realized, in that very moment, just how profoundly he cared for you, how your presence had become an integral part of his happiness.

With a voice brimming with awe and tenderness, Josh mustered his reply, "Sunshine, I... I love you too. More than words can express. You've captured my heart in a way I never thought possible."

He reached out, his hand gently caressing your cheek, his touch tender and vulnerable. "You make me feel alive, Y/N. Being with you feels like coming home, like finding the missing piece of my soul. I am immensely grateful to have you in my life."

His words carried an unfiltered honesty, the intensity of his emotions radiating through each syllable. He couldn't help but let his gaze linger on you, taking in your beauty and the depth of your love. In that magical moment, you both knew that your connection was something truly extraordinary.

...

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Silver Springs - Part Three

Masterlist

Pairing: Sam Kiszka x Original Female Character

Synopsis: The year was 1976, the season was summer. The days were hot and the nights were hotter. Music was the best it had ever been, especially rock music. Sam Kiszka has been riding the high of being in one of the top bands on the scene, but when his bands tour is accompanied by another up-and-coming band, with a lead singer that gets on his very last nerve, will everything come crashing down or will they end up making music that changes the world?

Warnings: Smoking, drinking, drug use 18+ only, Minors DNI

WC: 1951

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Sam was wrong. He was so, so wrong. Harlow only became more grating on his nerves as the days went by. She sang constantly, as she walked down the halls of the venue, from soundcheck, in the bathroom, hearing her through the door as he passed it by. If she wasn’t singing, she was humming. The worst fact of the matter was Josh was enamored by her, constantly bringing her in to listen to something, to harmonize with him, warm up with him. Sam was surrounded by Harlow entirely.

He watched from the side stage in Jackson, Wyoming as Josh and Harlow sat cross-legged in the middle of the stage, hands held up, palms facing each other but just a few small millimeters from touching. They both had their eyes closed, lazy, lit smiles on their faces while they hummed in unison.

“Your aura is so strong, Josh.” Harlow said, her tone of voice in slight awe.  “Your pulsing with energy, I can practically see the colors with my eyes closed.”

“Tell me,” Josh murmured, a smile tugging his lips up at the corner. “What colors am I?”

“Oh you’re a vibrant orange.” Harlow replied, grinning, eyes still closed. “Exuding out all around you, and then closer to your body, yellow.”

“I like that, it sounds groovy.” Josh chuckled. “I don’t know if I can see yours.”

“That’s okay,” Harlow bumped Josh’s knee with her own in the small space between them. “I’ve had mine read before, and I’ve been told it’s usually a shade of purple or more indigo.”

“What do the colors mean?” Josh asked, opening his eyes. Harlow followed suit, yet they kept their hands up in front of them.

“Well, everyone interprets them slightly differently,” she explained. “But orange is usually someone who is very happy, happy to be themselves and be where they are and who they’re with, and loves to love. You make friends quickly. Yellow is a general playful spirit, balanced and incredibly smart.”

“Ooh, yeah I like my aura.” Josh laughed. “What about yours?”

“Indigo and purples can represent a connection to a higher self, being able to ‘see’ others for who they truly are. Which I fully believe because I’ve been able to tell when someone has been lying to me quite a few times, I’ve become very intuitive as I’ve learned about everything.” 

“You don’t get to be where you are as a woman in this industry by being dumb, that’s for sure.” Josh smiled at Harlow, and she returned it.  

“I wish more people could see that.” Josh watched as her smile faltered slightly, her hands slowly falling to her lap, breaking their energy connection. 

“They will,” Josh assured her, reaching his hand out and cupping her chin. “You’re a star of your own right, Harlow, much like your namesake.”

“You caught that, huh?”

“Harlow and the Blue Jean Babies?” Josh smirked. “My mother still talks about Jean Harlow and Bombshell. It’s one of her favorite movies.”

“She was something, wasn’t she?” Harlow blinked.

“And you are too.” Josh replied, shaking her head back and forth slightly with a chuckle. He leaned in, lowering his voice as if he was sharing a secret. “You’re gonna be huge, baby.”

“Don’t I know it.” Harlow whispered back, giggling.

Sam felt something tighten in his chest as he watched his eldest brother lean in towards the object of his annoyance, his hand already on her face to hold her in place. Of course his brother would fall for her shit, all that free-spirit nonsense. He would make his move only a week and a half into the tour.

Sam plugged in his bass to the amplifier, plucking the strings and letting the notes thump all too loudly through the speaker, jolting Josh and Harlow apart. He watched her back as Josh stood up, offering her his hands and tugging her up too before she gave him a small wave and moved to leave the stage as Danny and Jake entered. As she passed Sam, leaving behind a trail of her perfume, notes of lavender, patchouli and jasmine floating over to him and causing him to lock eyes with her. Her eyes glimmered as she smiled at him, and Sam merely frowned harder, the lingering image of his brother leaning in to her flashing again in his mind.

“Break a leg tonight, Sam.” Sam only gave her a terse nod to her as he tuned his bass up for the show.

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“Party on our bus tonight, boys!” Josh grinned as he strutted into the green room after the show, rubbing his hands together before going to the rider table and picking up the bottles of booze, tucking them under his arms and heading out, not even bothering to change out of his jumpsuit. Sam sighed, hearing Josh making sure to invite Harlow and the Blue Jean Babies.

“Aww, what, you’re gonna be a party pooper?” Jake teased as he changed, using a towel to wipe the sweat from his body.

“I’m just tired.” Sam mumbled, whipping off his jacket. “I just want to get into my bunk and go to bed.”

“Tough luck, rockstar.” Jake laughed, flicking his little brothers arm. “You chose the lifestyle, you gotta stay up all night and party with us.”

“Yeah, yeah.” Sam pushed Jake away, and continued to change, keeping his grumblings to himself in his head. 

As soon as the busses pulled out of the venue, the party was on, Jake, never tired, was already playing a spare acoustic he had stowed away on the bus, enjoying being in control of the music that everyone sang along to. Heady smoke filled the bus and Sam had to admit, he was feeling a bit better, even with Harlow singing a few feet away from him.

He stood next to Billy in the tight space, both of them being on-lookers as Danny gently spun Harlow around to the music, taking the small joint from her lips and placing it in his. 

“This is wild, man,” Billy muttered, taking a sip of his beer as he watched on. Sam quirked an eyebrow at the guitarists admission.

“This is one of the most tame parties I think we’ve ever had.” Sam chuckled. Billy shook his head.

“Not the party…well yes, the party, but the fact I’m here. We’re here.” he shook his head.  “I never would’ve thought it would happen.”

“Life works out like that,” Sam shrugged. 

“Not life.” Billy shook his head. “Her.” he used the hand holding his beer to gesture towards Harlow.

“I’m sure you could have made it here without her.” Sam scoffed, barely hiding his sour feelings. Billy just shook his head and smiled.

“I’ve known that girl since we were in diapers.” Billy sighed wistfully. “I’ve never met anyone else with the determination and drive to do something like she has. We always dabbled in music together, we really thought we were gonna be the next Peter, Paul and Mary, just missing the Peter.” 

“And then you found one, and then a drummer.” Sam chuckled. 

“Yeah, she went into the city one weekend, and came back and was so fiercely determined to make this band happen. My dad almost killed us, running up the electricity bill and making all that noise. But she started going out and booking us shows. Dive bars, legion halls, anywhere that would take us. And somehow within a few months, something clicked and we started booking clubs, and bigger shows, and then you and your brother came into our lives and suddenly we’re on a giant tour with one of the biggest rock bands the world has ever seen.”

Sam sipped his beer again, selfishly thinking to himself that the trajectory of their careers were double because of him, for putting Harlow in her place when she was still just Brandy Lawson, and second for letting them come on the tour. 

“It’s just really incredible.” Sam nodded, smiling at Billy as the smell of jasmine and lavender hit his senses, now mixed with the smell of tobacco and marijuana. Harlow was standing in front of them, slipping the lukewarm beer from Billy’s hand and taking a large swig of it.

“All the dancing and smoke has me thirsty.” she laughed, she turned to Sam. “What are you wallflowers talking about?”

“You, of course,” Billy smirked. Harlow gave him a wicked smirk back before darting her eyes to Sam.

“Me? Well it was all good, I hope.” Billy reached out, taking Harlow’s hand and twirled her around. 

“Just about how determined you were to make it with the band.” Sam regarded her once she was stationary again. Her eyes lit up, the drive that led them all the way to where they were now sparking through the haze in the air. He had hoped the quip regarding her passion would make it feel more like desperation, and embarrass her slightly, but the only glow on her cheeks was from the blush she had worn on stage and the alcohol she had consumed.

“When I want something, I get it.” Harlow replied.

“Is that so?” Sam challenged, raising his eyebrows. The pair stared at one another, a silent conversation existing between them for a few moments before Harlow turned and walked back over to his brothers, joining in on another song.

“She’s not lying.” Billy sighed.  “I’ve never seen anyone say no to that girl. Hell, she could sell salt to the ocean.” Sam watched as Harlow took a drink that Josh offered her, the two of them clinking the rims of their plastic cups together before taking sips. He felt a small pang in his stomach as he watched Josh place a hand on her back, nearly feeling sick that his brother would choose to start something with this woman who only seemed keen on getting to the top. 

Sam finished off his beer before reentering the party, taking the now roach-sized joint out of the corner of Jake’s mouth and taking a long, deep drag from it. Holding the smoke in his lungs for as long as he could, he slowly let out the stream out of his mouth. His eyes lazily gazed around the small area of the bus, and and he couldn’t help but smile as he watched Danny take over on the guitar for a bit, giving Jake a small reprieve to grab a beer of his own and slowing down the pace.

“Busted flat in Baton Rouge, waitin' for a train,” Danny began singing softly, earning some hollers of excitement at the Joplin tune. It only took a few more lines before everyone else’s voices joined his, even Sam’s.

“When I's feelin' near as faded as my jeans

Bobby thumbed a diesel down, just before it rained

And rode us all the way into New Orleans

I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandana

I's playin' soft while Bobby sang the blues

Windshield wipers slappin' time, I's holdin' Bobby's hand in mine

We sang every song that driver knew”  

There was a new air of levity in the entire bus as everyone sat together, singing and swaying. Sam caught Harlow, her arm slung around Billy’s shoulders as they sang, sharing his empty beer bottle as a microphone.

“Freedom is just another word for nothin' left to lose

Nothin', don't mean nothin' hon' if it ain't free, no-no

And feelin' good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues

You know feelin' good was good enough for me

Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee”

And maybe feeling good was going to be good enough for Sam Kiszka, at least on this tour.

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