#james mcalister

[songswiththesamename]

Sleeping At Last;

James McAlister;

#music #polls #jupiter #sleeping at last #james mcalister #anonymous submission #Youtube

[nofatclips]

The Bird by SYML from the album SYML - Director: Hayley Young

#a spasso con gattò #music #syml #brian fennell #nettwerk #james mcalister #music video #hayley young #felipe marmolejo #chris mosson #chris taranto #jasmine kilcrease #kailani buhain #sarah wright #kathleen warren #mara auster #larieza leigh smith #chris eltrich #lenny haglund #brian leseney fennel #video

[genevieveetguy]

Theater Camp, Molly Gordon and Nick Lieberman (2023)

#Molly Gordon #Nick Lieberman #Noah Galvin #Ben Platt #Jimmy Tatro #Caroline Aaron #Ayo Edebiri #Nathan Lee Graham #Owen Thiele #Amy Sedaris #Patti Harrison #Bailee Bonick #Kyndra Sanchez #Donovan Colan #Vivienne Sachs #Alan Kim #Luke Islam #Nate Hurtsellers #James McAlister #Mark Sonnenblick #Jon Philpot #2023 #woman director

[lindaseccaspina]

James McAllister- Tetlock and Hastie 126 Bridge Street

126 Bridge Street Carleton Place Circa 1870 The property at 126 Bridge Street belonged to the Burke Estate for quite a numberof years before ownership passed to Lloyd Tetlock. In 1918, Tetlock bought thebuilding from Burke at 126 Bridge Street. Tetlock ran a plumbing and tinsmith shop.Osie Hastie began working for Tetlock in 1923. Upon Tetlock’s death in 1945, Osieand Roy bought the business.…

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#bridge street #carleton place and beckwith heritage museum #Carleton-Place #genealogy #hastie #History #james McAlister #Lanark-County #ontario #tetlock

[ravegirlrevelry]

Bryce Dessner, James McAlister, Nico Muhly, & Sufjan Stevens - Pluto

how can i refuse you?

but will i ever find you?

sworn by persephone,

how melancholy,

she waits forever in your kiss...

11/10

#music #music recommendation #svntax recommends music #bryce dessner #james mcalister #nico muhly #sufjan stevens #planetarium #i don't even know what i'd call this #but i love it #Spotify

[notanothersongaboutlovebracket]

Inspired by @lovesongbracket and @dominosbrackets.

What is your favourite song that is NOT about romantic love, but is still close to your heart? Maybe narrative song that you enjoy?

Submissions are closed, sorry!

1. You can submit as many songs as you want.

2. No romantic love songs, but ones about platonic love are fine. I prefer songs with clear narration/theme (ex. friendship, betrayal, sadness).

2. Submissions will close, when there are too much songs for me to handle.

Tagging other brackets that I like, pls don't bite ;^;.

@qpr-competition, @ultimate-poll-tournament , @aroace-awsomeness-arena, @girlbosswar, @asexual-swag-competition, @thecompetitionshowdowntournament .

Playlist with submissions:

Current Sub-Bracket:

Next Sub-Bracket:

You can check other sub-brackets by going to

#tumblr tournament #bracket #favorite songs #polls #bracket info #notanothersongaboutlovebracket

[salembutnotthecat]

tw emeto, vague implication of injury, fever

Vanessa walked into the waiting room of St. James Memorial Hospital.

She was dressed in her uniform, having just finished her security shift, watching over Vivien to keep the troublesome actress out of yet another public relations disaster, and was now heading to her first shift back working for city police.

“Melissa,” Vanessa said, coming closer to the receptionist desk, “Is Willow with a patient?”

“No, Nurse Atkinson is on, well it isn’t a break I don’t think,” Melissa, the mouse-like receptionist, responded, “She’s popular today, someone else came to see her too, come with me I’ll take you to her.”

Vanessa tilted her head, but followed Melissa back, to an empty exam room.

“Nurse Atkinson, Officer McAlister is here,” Melissa said.

“As a patient or a visit-”

“I’m just visiting,” Vanessa said, coming into the room when Willow gave the okay.

“Hey,” Willow said, smiling, “That’s a relief.”

“I’ll leave you three,” Melissa said.

Sure enough, someone was sitting on the exam bed. A guy, who looked almost like Vanessa’s beloved Willow, but with dark brown hair instead of Willow’s deep red.

“This is my idiot brother, Walker,” Willow said, “Walker, this is Vanessa.”

“A police officer?” Walker said, “And a hot one too, what’s up gorgeous.”

“Nice try, she’s a lesbian,” Willow said, finishing up the wrapping on Walker’s arm.

“Nice,” Walker said, giving a thumbs up, “Respect.”

“Walker here has a motorcycle, and is an idiot with it,” Willow said, “Is everything okay Vanessa?”

“Yes,” Vanessa said, “I’m going to work, but I wanted to stop and see you if I could.”

Willow finished up with Walker, taking off her gloves and hugging Vanessa.

“I’m so happy you took the job with the city cops,” Willow said, “I’m just happy you’re going back to it… even if its just part time.”

“Hopefully it will be better this time,” Vanessa said, “I shouldn’t stay long, but I just wanted to see you before I went in.”

“That’s so gay, dude,” Walker said.

“Yes, we established I am, in fact, a lesbian,” Vanessa said, kissing Willow’s cheek.

Vanessa tilted her head, ‘You’ve been running around a lot today? Your skin is warm.”

“It’s been busy,” Willow shrugged, “I’m going to do some studying when I get home so I should still be up when you get off, okay?”

“Okay, there’s some food in the fridge I made for you,” Vanessa said, “Don’t forget to eat again, nice to meet you Walker.”

Walker chuckled when Vanessa walked out, “Your girlfriend is hot.”

“She’s not my girlfriend,” Willow said, before smiling, “But… I know.”

-

When she got home, Vanessa immediately went to the couch as she came home, finding Willow pretty quickly, exactly where she thought she would find her.

Willow was laying on the couch, evidently having dozed off. There was a textbook, a notebook, and a mug of tea sitting on the coffee table, a blanket draped over her legs. He looked comfortable. With her wavy red hair down, tucked over one shoulder.

Willow was wearing one of Vanessa’s old department hoodies with her pink pajama pants. Beside her was a mug with her favorite flowers on, the mug put a smell of peppermint in the air.

Vanessa hated to wake her, really. But she found herself doing just that after she placed a gentle kiss on Willow’s cheek. Only then realizing the redness of Willow’s skin, the way Willow’s hair stuck to her face, the way Willow let out a tiny whine as she had been stirred from her sleep.

And the most sympathy triggering side effect of all, looking over Willow showed Vanessa that Willow was flushed, her eyebrows knitted together in discomfort.

As Vanessa started to theorize what exactly was up with her roommate, Willow’s stomach made an unsettling noise. The organ let out a sickly grumble, gurgling and growling in a strange sound that told Vanessa that Willow was trying to sleep to not be sick.

As Willow stirred, Vanessa gently shook her awake, trying not to disturb her too much, but Vanessa really wanted to at least try to get Willow in bed.

But despite Vanessa's cautious efforts, Willow's complexion turned paler, and with a sudden jolt, she lurched over the edge of the couch, unaware of how close Vanessa was. Liquid warmth stained Vanessa's clothes as Willow emptied her stomach.

It wasn't a torrent—Willow rarely vomited excessively unless she had waited too long. So when she sat up, disoriented, she grabbed tissues to clean Vanessa's shirt.

"Willow, sweetheart, it's alright, nothing that a simple clothing change can’t fix..." Vanessa attempted to reassure her.

But Willow's stomach revolted again, barely allowing her to contain the acid with tissues before she stood up too fast, making the room spin violently. Her vision blurred as she staggered to the kitchen sink.

She retched with nothing left, the occasional ripple in her throat causing splatters in the metal basin, thankfully washed away by the running tap. This cycle repeated—a brief moment of respite followed by another wave threatening to spill on the floor.

Vanessa knew better than to be too close to Willow while she was throwing up. Willow had always expressed deep disdain for hovering. And Vanessa, despite how much she wanted to do the exact opposite, tried her best to respect Willow’s wishes.

So, Vanessa went upstairs to change, to get a trash can near Willow’s bed and get Willow’s room ready for her to come upstairs and lay down once this spell of vomiting died down.

After a while of Willow not gagging, Vanessa came closer to her.

"Ready to lie down?" Vanessa asked after twenty minutes passed without Willow being sick. .

Willow nodded weakly, apologizing as she coughed into her sleeve.

Vanessa led her up the stairs, slowly, asking, "Did this suddenly hit you?"

"Yeah, sort of... Wasn't feeling great earlier, thought I could sleep it off," Willow murmured.

Sympathetically, Vanessa placed her hands on Willow's cheeks and forehead, noting, "Wills, you're burning up."

Confused, Willow touched her own face, emitting a soft whine as she realized Vanessa was right. She was running a fever.

“It’s flu season. And stomach bug season. And norovirus season. And… every other sickness season,” Willow sighed, sitting in bed.

Vanessa shook her head, “You’re not invincible Wills…”

“Wish I was,” Willow sighed, placing her hand on her stomach, cringing as it gurgled sickly and she felt acid in her throat, “Hand me the trash can… please. Think it’s time for another round…”

Vanessa nodded and quickly fetched the trash can, placing it within Willow's reach. She hovered nearby, concern etched on her face as Willow braced herself for another bout of nausea.

As Willow leaned over the trash can, Vanessa rubbed her back soothingly, Willow’s aversion be damned for a moment, offering comfort amidst the turbulent waves of sickness. Just as Willow did for her.

Willow's body convulsed, releasing the last remnants of bile from her queasy stomach

Willow shuddered with the force of her body's revolt, each heave draining her further. Vanessa maintained her reassuring touch, murmuring words of reassurance as Willow's breaths came in ragged intervals between retches.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Willow slumped back, utterly drained. Her chest heaved with exhausted breaths, and she wiped her mouth weakly with the back of her hand.

"Can I get you anything? Water, maybe?" Vanessa offered gently, taking the bin away from Willow, her eyes filled with worry.

Willow nodded faintly, her throat raw from the ordeal. Vanessa poured a glass of water and handed it to her, watching closely as Willow sipped cautiously.

"I hate feeling like this," Willow sighed, her voice hoarse.

"I know, it's tough," Vanessa replied, brushing a strand of hair from Willow's forehead.

Willow managed a small smile, grateful for Vanessa's unwavering support. "Thank you, Ness. I don't know what I'd do without you."

“Probably work yourself into an early grave,” Vanessa said, “Do you want me to stay with you?”

“Can you?” Willow asked, “I don’t feel good… and it's safer anyway…”

“No worries,” Vanessa nodded, sitting on the bed next to Willow, hugging her from the side.

Willow rested her head on Vanessa’s chest, mumbling a soft thank you to her.

“Hey,” Vanessa said, “It’s my job to protect and serve, after all.” She teased.

#emeto #emeto fic #emeto cw #emeto tw #sickfic #fever tw #fever cw

[unfinishedmaps]

mercury by sufjan stevens, nico muhly, bryce dessner, & james mcalister is single-handedly the most DEVASTATING song I have ever heard in my entire life

#and all that I dreeeaaaaam #where do you ruuuuuuun #where do you run to #it’s so unbelievably roa coded #running on air #running on FUCKING air #thanks sufjan

[weirdlittlemusicartists]

Here is the bracket!

Some of the names are listed alone, meaning they will move on automatically to round two. (Because the number of contestants isn't a power of two and this is the easiest solution)

This was also randomized, so you are legally required not to get mad at me for it.

Mid-Air Thief VS Bombadil 

Charming Disaster

DM DOKURO VS Matmos

TISM VS Bryce Dessner, James McAlister, Nico Muhly, Sufjan Stevens

Melt-Banana VS Moxy Früvous

Bo Burnham

Flight of the Conchords VS Shpongle

Steam Powered Giraffe 

Tim Minchin VS The Aquabats

ded ihn uh hul 

Scott Walker VS Skippocalyptic 

Oingo Boingo

Shmu + Fever the Ghost VS Captain Beefheart

Machine Girl 

Heloise Tunstall-Behrens VS Emperor X

They Might Be Giants

Yun Head VS Sparks

Mystery Skulls

Jack Stauber VS American Murder Song

Lemon Demon VS Parry Gripp

Will Wood (And the Tapeworms) VS Tom Cardy

The Beatles

Watsky VS Brian David Gilbert 

Masonna

Bejalvin VS Bill Wurtz

Nick Lutsko

Max Raabe VS Bent Knee 

MARETU

Kikou VS Joe Hawley 

elliotly

Katie Dey VS Jukebox the Ghost

Tally Hall

#not poll #mid air thief #bombadil #charming disaster #dm dokuro #matmos #tism #planetarium #(thats the tag I'll be using for the one thats like four people) #melt banana #moxy fruvous #bo burnham #flight of the conchords #shpongle #steam powered giraffe #tim minchin #the aquabats #ded ihn uh hul #scott walker #skippocalyptic #oingo boingo #shmu & fever the ghost #machine girl #heloise tunstall-behrens #emperor x #they might be giants #sparks #mystery skulls #jack stauber #will wood

[icleanedthisplate]

Dine-Out Meals of January 2024, Ranked

I ranked the following based on taste alone. I made no consideration for ambiance or the general dining experience or whatever. I included meals I got to go. I included food trucks, catered meals, and fast food.

A solid showing by restaurants in Huntsville, Alabama and Wichita, Kansas this month.

Should you be interested in the pictures or reading the few words I had to say about each meal, click on the home page and scroll down or see the archives.

Cream of Asparagus Soup, Artisanal Cheese Platter (shared), Pan-Seared Gulf Yellowfin Tuna. The Bottle Restaurant. Huntsville, Alabama. 1.10.2024.

Combo Marino, Plantains, Flan. Gabby’s Peruvian Restaurant. Wichita, Kansas. 1.25.2024.

Italian Beef Bene, Cinnamon Roll (shared). Raduno. Little Rock, Arkansas. 1.14.2023.

Beetroot Salad, Salmon, Strawberry Rhubarb Crisp. The Revivalist. Huntsville, Alabama. 1.11.2024.

Pork Ribs w/Collard Greens, Mac & Cheese, Banana Pudding. Wright’s BBQ. Little Rock, Arkansas. 1.4.2024.

Jinya Bun, Jinya Tonkotsu Black. Jinya Ramen Bar. Wichita, Kansas. 1.24.2024.

Tuna Tacos, Pan Seared Black Seabass, Curry Duck Breast, Poblano Mac & Cheese Casserole, Honey Soy Brussels, Sticky Toffee Cake (shared all). Table 28. Little Rock, Arkansas. 1.13.2024.

Bleu Burger w/Duck Fat Fries. Dempsey’s Burger Pub (Clifton Square). Wichita, Kansas. 1.23.2024.

Feta James, Mr. Nice Guy, Apple of My Eye (shared dessert). Leverett Lounge. Fayetteville, Arkansas. 1.17.2024.

Harissa Avocado Bowl. CAVA. Fayetteville, Arkansas. 1.17.2024.

Assorted Sushi Rolls (Rainbow, California, etc.). Fujiyama Express. North Little Rock, Arkansas. 1.19.2024.

Local Mix w/Grilled Chicken. Urban Cookhouse. Huntsville, Alabama. 1.12.2024.

Baleada Con Todo w/Carnitas. El Sur Street Food Co. Little Rock, Arkansas. 1.8.2024.

BLT-AE Sandwich w/Grilled Veggies, Jolly Green Juice. HomeGrown. Wichita, Kansas. 1.26.2024.

Chicken Scratch Salad w/Rotisserie. Waldo’s Chicken & Beer. Little Rock, Arkansas. 1.6.2024.

Grilled Salmon (Snappy) w/Grilled Veggies, Rice & Beans. Flying Fish. Little Rock, Arkansas. 1.19.2024.

Shrimp w/rice, Steamed Veggies. La Chingada. Little Rock, Arkansas. 1.5.2024.

Egg White Grill, Yogurt w/Fruit. Chick-fil-A. Little Rock, Arkansas. 1.10.2024.

Petit Jean Ranch Salad (to go). Zaza Fine Salad & Wood Oven Pizza Co. Little Rock, Arkansas. 1.22.2024.

Bacon Cheeseburger w/Onions & Mushrooms, Fries. Vanilla Milkshake. CJ’s Butcher Burger Boy. Russellville, Arkansas. 1.18.2024.

Green Chile Stew, Crispy Ahi Tuna Taco. Local Lime. Rogers, Arkansas. 1.23.2024.

Tortilla Soup. Chuy’s Chuy’s. Little Rock, Arkansas. 1.20.2024.

Whipped Feta & Prosciutto App (shared), Salad Lyonnaise. Wild Fork. Tulsa, Oklahoma. 1.26.2024.

Chicken Livers w/Okra, Mashed Potatoes, English Peas. Cindy’s Place. Corinth, Mississippi. 1.10.2024.

Grilled State Bird Sandwich w/Fries. Hill Station. Little Rock, Arkansas. 1.31.2024.

Chicken Salad Sandwich w/Chips. McAlister’s Deli. Wichita, Kansas. 1.24.2024.

Ark-Mex Enchiladas w/Tomato-Cucumber-Mint Salad, Pinto Beans. Heights Taco & Tamale. Little Rock, Arkansas. 1.30.2023.

Yogurt & Granola w/Fruit Compote. Mylo Coffee Co. Little Rock, Arkansas. 1.31.2024.

Fattoush Salad w/Salmon. Meddys. Wichita, Kansas. 1.25.2024.

Green Goddess Salad. Newk’s. Fayetteville, Arkansas. 1.18.2024

Ham & Cheese Croissant. Starbucks. Conway, Arkansas. 1.17.2024.

Ham & Cheese Croissant. Starbucks. Wichita, Kansas. 1.25.2024.

Ham & Cheese Croissant. Starbucks. Fayetteville, Arkansas. 1.18.2024. (No photo)

Meat & Cheese Plate (shared), Pork Ribs w/Beans, Slaw. Charlie Vergo’s Rendezvous. Memphis, Tennessee. 1.12.2024.

Bangkok Noodles w/Shrimp. Bangkok Thai Cuisine. Little Rock, Arkansas. 1.3.2024.

Ham & Cheese Croissant. Starbucks. Wichita, Kansas. 1.24.2024.

Ham & Cheese Croissant. Starbucks. Conway, Arkansas. 1.23.2024.

Red Pepper Sous Vide Egg Bites. Starbucks. Huntsville, Alabama. 1.11.2024.

#food list #food blog #huntsville alabama #wichita

[o-ceti]

current albums in rotation tagged by @kahswan ty ^_^ i only have 6 bc i generally listen to the same like 20 songs per month lol

1. yoshiko sai - mangekyou (especially great on a cloudy october day lol ive listened to this so many times)

2. sufjan stevens/nico muhly/bryce dessner/james mcalister - planetarium (was listening to this while going through a car wash the other day for a budget version of like a laser light show)

3. spellling - the turning wheel (so amazing and new… i can’t overstate it waow)

4. weyes blood - titanic rising (rly love her deep voice)

5. mid-air thief - gongjoong doduk (love this persons music so inventive and feels like you’re in the room with them)

6. kaho nakamura - ainou (love herrrrr need to watch that anime movie where she voiced the pink haired lady)

if anyone wants to do this i officially tag you ʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ

#some of these contain some of the 5 songs i posted the other day lol like i said i don’t branch out much

[blizzardsuplex]

 ♫?

Shuffling all my songs part deux...

1.) Past Life by Fievel Is Glaque 2.) Moon by Bryce Dessner, James McAlister, Nico Mulhy, & Sufjan Stevens 3.) Minsan by Munimuni 4.) San Junipero by Carousel Casualities 5.) Beware of the Dogs by Stella Donnelly

#ask game #first two songs are chill then BOOM the original pilipino music LOL #but Minsan a great sounding song I think so I hope you like it anyway! if you're into non-English songs #San Junipero (like the Black Mirror episode) is OPM too but in English

[lordzenos]

🎵👀✨

thank you!!! 💖

Put Your Dukes Up John — Arctic Monkeys

Fuck it i love you — Lana Del Rey

Getting Surreal — The Fratellis

Moon — Sufjan Stevens, Bryce Dessner, Nico Muhly & James McAlister

Crazy — Gnarls Barkley

#moon again! #also LOVE that AM came up when you sent the ask #first thing on shuffle #asks #strangeballoons #jo talks #playlist

[you-moveme-kurt]

Glee «The Hoovers»

Noviembre de 2042

-Ok, creo que todo esta bien… —dijo Kurt mirando a su alrededor, estaba en la cocina y había terminado los últimos detalles de la cena de Acción De Gracias— un segundo.. —agregó levantando las manos como en posición de alto— el año pasado cuando dije eso, luego tuve 56 problemas diferentes… incluyendo una vista a una clínica veterinaria, lo que no fue para nada placentero… por lo tanto… —agregó Kurt caminando hacia la puerta batiente— mejor prevenir que curar… —dijo asomándose a la sala para ver a su hijo terminando la labor que le había encomendado: doblar las servilletas y ponerlas en cada uno de los platos— ¡cariño! —exclamó desde la puerta, el pequeño alzó la mirada y se le quedó viendo un instante antes de contestar. -Papá, ¿eres tú acaso?... -Lo soy bebé,  sólo que necesito preguntarte algo… -¿Qué cosa?, ¿es sobre las servilletas?, porque ya me explicaste todo al «respepsto» y ya terminé casi…  —dijo mientras iba caminando alrededor de la mesa poniendo las servilletas. -No cariño, se que estas haciendo un trabajo excelente… quería saber si  todo está bien con tu gato. -¿Con «Mister Stephen Whiskers»? —pregunto de vuelta Noah como si tuviera otro par de gatos de quién es rendir cuenta. -Por supuesto bebé… -Esta bien, está acostado al sol… —contestó el pequeño señalando hacia los ventanales donde en efecto, el gato estaba en los cojines del relleno de la ventana de lo más cómodo, como si no  pensara en moverse en las siguientes 10 horas. -¿Como?... —dijo Kurt empinándose para mirar en la dirección que señalaba su hijo— ah… —agregó mirando aquello no de muy buena gana. -¿Por qué preguntas Papá?, ¿lo necesitas acaso?… -No, no cariño… dios me libre de algo así,  sólo necesitaba saber si estaba bien porque tuve un presentimiento un tanto extraño, tú continúa con lo tuyo y cuando termines vienes para que subamos y termines de vestirte, ¿bueno bebé? -¡Si! — exclamó Noah poniendo las últimas servilletas, Kurt sonrió y volvió a la cocina.

-Ok,  no es eso… veámonos otras líneas familiares que pueden provocar problemas… —agregó tomando su teléfono móvil y le texteo a su esposo preguntando cómo iba todo en el aeropuerto, Blaine le respondió de inmediato con un emoji de pulgar hacia arriba seguido del texto: «todo está bien, estamos esperando las maletas»— perfecto entonces —dijo suspirando alivio y  escribiendo de vuelta tres emojis de corazón— mejor dejo esta paranoia de que pueda existir algo que arruine  todo en este día, atribuiré estos malos pensamientos a todas las veces que vi «Home Alone» esta semana, la mala suerte de los Mcalister no es mi suerte… —añadió riendo de su propio chiste— ahora, a sacar la cuchillería de fiesta, para luego ir a ver si… -¡Papá!…— exclamó Lizzie entrando a la cocina como desaforada, aún más de cómo acostumbraba a hacerlo. -Y aquí vamos…—dijo Kurt pensando que la buena suerte de la que se jactaba segundos antes se acaba en ese mismo instante -¿Que dijiste?…— preguntó la chica mientras se quitaba toda la ropa de abrigo y la dejaba de cualquier forma sobre la mesa, las sillas y parte del piso. -Nada cariño, tan temprano que llegaste.. ¿pasa algo? -¡Ay Papá!... como que siempre llegara tarde a todo.. ¡hola! -En beneficio de la armonía que quiero para este día, no responderé a eso… ¿qué pasa?... -¡Tengo un problema super extra grande!... ¡hola! —exclamó tomándose la cabeza y desordenando aún más sus ya desgobernados rizos. -¿Y qué pasa?,  ¿puedo ayudarte en algo?... —preguntó mientras sacaba desde uno de los gabinetes más altos  una caja de madera con el logo «Arthur Price of England». -Obvio, sólo tú puedes ayudarme… ¡tengo un problema super extra grande!, ¡hola!... -Eso ya lo dijiste cariño… —dijo Kurt poniéndose un par de guantes blancos como de mayordomo elegante para manipular la cubertería de £3.000, Lizzie quiso reír pero se guardó las ganas— ahora mejor dime cuál es el problema Lizzie Anderson Hummel…—agregó comenzado a revisar los recubiertos de a uno. -Lo qué pasa es que James iba a llevar a sus Papás al Plaza para este día de gracias, pero le cancelaron la reserva, no tengo idea porque,  él se super enojó y reclamo en todas las instancias, pero nadie le pudo solucionar su problema y ahora está con ellos, es decir sólo con su papá, porque su mamá iba a ir a una cosa de Jesús que no sé cómo se llama y creo que va a estar todo el día, pero él y el Señor Hoover no sabían que iban a cenar, tal vez hamburguesas o algo así… ¡hola!... y tampoco saben dónde ir, ni qué van a comer porque nadie tenía planeado cocinar nada… doble ¡hola! -OK…— dijo Kurt alargando las vocales como si ya presintiera hacia dónde iba el relato de su hija. -Entonces, como no sabe qué hacer y no creo que sea justo que él y sus papás, es decir sólo su papá , estén comiendo hamburguesas o algo, te venia a preguntar si pueden venir para acá, se que es de última hora y todo, pero yo sé que tú siempre haces una super, exquisita y magnífica comida y siempre sobra… entonces,  si ellos vienen, será para ti un super triunfo y un alivio porque no necesitarás guardar comida en el refrigerador en esos  envases plásticos que nunca encuentras… — dijo la chica de corrido, Kurt fue esta vez quien quiso reír pero también se guardó las ganas. -Cariño… ¿qué me estás pidiendo exactamente? -Te pido que los invites a cenar a él y su Papá, no sé si su Mamá va a alcanzar a llegar, ya sabes, por eso de Jesús… juro y  haré todas las cosas extras que haya que hacer… -No hay nada extra que hacer cariño, todo esta listo… pero si tomare en cuenta eso cuando lleguen aumento de lavar los platos… —dijo mientras continuaba revisando cada una de las piezas de cubertería. -No tengo problema, lavaré  todo el día… entonces… ¿pueden venir los Hoovers? -Pueden venir los Hoovers… -¡Uy!, ¡te super amo!... gracias, gracias, gracias… —dijo la chica mientras le daba múltiples besos además de un abrazo. -Loca… —dijo Kurt  apartándose, Lizzie sonrió y  alzo un hombro como orgullosa de ser la loca demente que su papá siempre le decía que era, acto seguido le texeo a su novio para decirle que podía venir a cenar con ella y su familia.. -¡Uf!... ahora si  que puedo relajarme… —dijo sentándose más cómoda  en una de las sillas de la mesa  del desayuno— ¿y cómo estás?,  ¿cómo están todos? -Yo estoy bien cariño… en realidad lo estaba…—dijo Kurt señalando con uno de los tenedores elegantes  la ropa tirada por todos lados. -¡Uy!, ¡perdón! —exclamó Lizzie recogiendo todo, puso la chaqueta y bufanda  en el perchero correspondiente y su bolso sobre una de las sillas desocupadas— ¿dónde están todos? -Henry está en su habitación… ¿que?... —dijo al ver que su hija soltaba una gran risotada. -No es su habitación Papá… Henry se mudo hace como 1230 años… ¡hola!... —respondió Lizzie haciendo el gesto de comillas con sus dedos cuando mencionaba lo de  «su» y moviendo sus dedos como en una cuenta interminable cuando decía la parte de los 1230 años. -Pues para mi,  esa será siempre su habitación, así como la tuya siempre te pertenecerá  cariño… —Lizzie volvió a del gesto engreído— en fin… el «Papáblen» fue a recoger a los abuelos y Noah está poniendo la mesa, trabajo que se verá arruinado por estos nuevos invitados de última hora… —añadió alzando un poco su ceja inquisidora. -¡Papá!... ¡dijiste que no importaba!… ¡hola! -Y no importa cariño, solo estoy molestándote… ahora… serán solo ellos dos, ¿verdad?...  —preguntó mientras dejaba lo de los cubiertos y se agachaba a sacar dos sets de platos desde una caja en el piso que decía «Glancy Fawcett» -Si, yo creo que la mamá de james no va a venir…—respondió Lizzie mirando su teléfono móvil— y en nombre de todo lo bueno y puro espero que así sea… —agregó murmurando. -¿Como cariño? -¡Nada!… —exclamo levantándose de la silla en menos de un segundo, casi como si algo le hubiera pinchado el trasero— gracias Papá... de verdad… -Lizzie… -Ahora iré a saludar al «Goblin»… ¡«Goblin»!... —término por gritar Lizzie saliendo de la cocina.

#Klaine #escenas borradas glee #Blaine y Kurt #klaine fanfiction #glee

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Sci-Fi Song Sub-Bracket

Bryce Dessner, Sufjan Stevens, James McAlister, Nic Muhly - Jupiter vs TWRP - Starlight Brigade

Brad Sucks - Lonely

Heather Sanders - Call the Navigator vs Alderon Tyran - Dawson's Christian

The Mechanisms - Alice

The Hound + The Fox - The Paradox

The Mechanisms - Lost in The Cosmos vs Portal - Still alive

Heather Dale - I.S.S. (Is Somebody Singing?) vs The Killers - Spaceman

The Mechanisms - Frankenstein vs Steam powered giraffe - Brass goggles

The Mechanisms - Gunpowder Tim vs. The Moon Kaiser vs Train - Drops of Jupiter

The Mechanisms - Redeath

Brendon Small - The Ocean Galaktik vs Cepheid - Goddess

Basset - Perfect Human

Mili - String Theocracy vs Qbomb - 1,000,000 A.D.

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I want to submit a story I wrote. It's told admittedly from the perspective of a cis girl, but the love interest is a trans girl like me. I was actually inspired to write the story and start my blog for it and similar stories after reading the original Meet Cute Diary book by Emery Lee. My blog is called "Our Queer Corner", and I just want to submit the story I have on it.

Noël

It was June Graduation Day 2017. I watched as my elder sibling, Maren Lee, walked across the stage. They were followed by a bunch of students whose names I kinda dozed off on… James Lewis, Carrington Malt, Courtney Mayer, Jude McColt, Anthony Meyers, Lucas Mill, Joshua Morris, Emory Muse, Orel Nasser, Samuel Nelson, Alina Nichols, Spencer Norman, Quincy Nunn, and Leona Orkins. But then SHE walked across the stage: Ashley Parker. Ashley wasn’t someone I was interested in; in fact, I didn’t really like her that much at all. But she’d prove more important than I thought.

Ashe and my sibling were good friends. Maren is a bit more of a calm, relaxed type of person, and they don’t mind being away from the action. Ashe, on the other hand, is everywhere: she loves being the center of attention, she’s wild, eccentric, and always peppy, which is probably why I didn’t like her at first. I didn’t know at the time that Ashe had a younger brother - or rather sister. I mean, I took two classes with the girl, sure, but we never really talked all that much, nor did we have any mutual close friends - well, except for one: Coriander Edwards. She was in three of my classes and four of Ashley’s sister’s, and one of those. At the time, Ashe’s sister wasn’t out publicly yet, but she did tell Coriander, and she was introducing herself as female to any new people she met. She wasn’t closeted, she just hadn’t told everyone. Cori, who thought Ashe’s sister and I might become good friends, said to me, “Hey, there’s this girl in one of our classes, maybe you should talk to her.”

Now, anyone knows that you don’t just walk up and talk to someone, it ain’t that simple. So I, dismissively, suggested that she get all of us to meet up somewhere outside of school. Cori, having the nerve that she does, decided to take my sorry behind seriously and got me and all our girls up - and our guy friend, Jude Payne - to meet up at the waterpark that Saturday, along with Maren, Ashe, and of course, Ashe’s younger brother - sister. There were about ten of us: Me, Maren, Cori, Leroia and Larissa McAlister, Sparrow Davis, Hayleigh Johnson, Jude, Ashe, and of course, Ashe’s younger “brother”, Michael Parker.

Without even saying the “b” word, Ashe tried to introduce her sister as Michael, which got shut down really quickly. The sister spoke up quickly, not angrily but rather jokingly, “Ashley, you idiot! My name is Noël!” to which Ashley instantly replied “Girl, you ain’t ever tell me you were ready to come out! I’m sorry!”

Then Noël and I started talking, hit it off, had a lesbian bonding session, and had a fun day at the waterpark.

That’s how I met my wife.

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#thank you for the story submission!! #submission #meet cute story #meet cute diary #submissions open #lesbian #trans positivity #our queer corner #we wish you great success with your blog!