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vivaciouscynner · 1 year

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When She Stopped Picking Scabs

by VivaciousCynner

"Okay."

"Okay?" This was new. Adora was suspicious. Any moment now Catra would call her an idiot. Any moment. She narrowed her eyes at Catra and waited for that nonplussed expression to change. Something where her eyes would round their sockets and spit-laugh an insult.

They sat on the edge of the bed together. An invite to a party rested in Catra's hands. The torn envelope, with royal seal, rested in Adora's.

"I'm serious," she said, "I'm 40 and I need to forgive myself like you said," she sighed because Adora instantly started squirming with contained excitement, "Adora!"

"I'm sorry, go ahead," and yet she still held a toothy smile while she listened. The kind that said I'm trying to be patient but not really.

She grumbled another sigh. "I'm 40. It's not fair to you that I keep punishing myself when we can enjoy things together. So..., let's enjo- Adora! Why are you crying!? It wasn't even that deep!"

Adora leap-hugged her wife. Arms wrapped around brown-gray hair, still unbrushed, as she pinned Catra to the bed. "I'm not crying," she sniffled, "I've just been waiting for this."

She groaned a little to the tight hug, "I know." They were silent a moment and then Catra gave her a peck on the cheek. "Come on, we should get ready."

Adora vibrated with excitement, hand-sprung off Catra, and dashed to the closet giggling. And then she yelled, "Catra!" "What? Wha- What's wrong?"

She poked her ahead around the door frame out of the closet with calm demeanor, "What should I wear? Should I go suit this time? Pants and shirt? Dress? Shorts?" Then she looked at Catra suggestively, "Skirt?" Suggesting what was a question of its own.

Catra flopped backwards into her pillows and let out an irritated groan, "This was a mistake."

"Catra!"

"Okay! It's not a mistake but tone it down a notch, I'm just a year older. It's not that important."

Adora relaxed her shoulders a little and made her way to the edge of the bed. She sat somewhat in front of her. "Catra, you turning 40 or a million-"

"That's a bit much."

Adora dismissed without skipping a beat, "-isn't important. It's you. It's not that you made it to some number. It's the day. Today would be less good without you. It's celebrating you."

"But I'm-"

"Forgiven. Loved. APPRECIATED! And I don't want to hear an adjective any different, okay?" Adora stared at her and waited for some form of an agreement. Catra grunted. That was enough she supposed.

That evening, they rode up to the Castle Bright Moon on Swift Wind, albeit slowly. Catra made sure they wouldn't fly. The last thing she needed was to vomit on her clothes just as they arrive.

Swifty was panting heavily to the tiresome, uphill stride to the castle. Who knew that flying took a lot less energy than walking? His front knees buckled suddenly forcing Adora and Catra to lean back hard to compensate for the imbalance. As Adora leaned forward slowly to check on him, he shot he head up and very nearly bashed Adora's head in. He shouted a big, "WOO! I DON'T KNOW HOW I DID THIS BEFORE I HAD WINGS! This is just AWFUL, Adora!" He shared a few more complaints before allowing them off his back.

Catra took an irritated slow breath in, straightened her clothes, and smoothed her lightly bristled tail outside the palace doors. Her nose flared a moment, "Oh good, I sure am glad I smell like a musty fowl."

"Hey, this wouldn't have been a problem if you let me fly. It's not my fault you have the tummy resistance of a small child who ate too much ice cream." He gasped for air, "WOO! I'm uh, just gonna take a breather over here, you guys go on ahead." He then slumped to the ground and muttered, "Please stop looking at me."

Catra snorted, "Alright, don't have to tell me twice." She received a jab from her dear wife. "Uh, fine. Thank you for the ride."

Good enough, Adora thought. It was Catra's birthday after all. And as Catra headed to the door dressed in black slacks and a light-gray blazer, patterned with branches of gold around the collar which seemed to travel down and line the seams of her pockets and the edges of the garment, Adora took a short moment to check on Swifty and affirm he wasn't about to keel over. With a pat and glow that washed over Swift Wind's head, Adora parted with a nod.

When Adora caught up with Catra before entering, Catra shook her head at her. "He's not taking care of himself. You gotta stop magic-ing him better all the time."

"Pff, it's fine. He's fine. Also, I have something to tell you." A raised brow and an encouraging jostle of Catra's head later: "I forgot to tell Glimmer we're coming." She faced the door and continued to walk into the palace.

And while Catra watched her wife, dressed in that black, knee-high and pleated skirt that delicately cinched a waist - and the red halter that exposed the still very toned muscles of her shoulders - she shook her head and lightly admonished Adora under her breath.

As they entered the halls lined with royal guards who stood with quiet rigidness, Catra stayed close to Adora as they headed to the ball room. Hip to hip and tail that brushed against Adora's thigh.

Adora turned to Catra, "Ready?"

Catra's jaw shifted a little. Uneasy. "i think you know the answer to that." Adora kissed her temple, it'll be fine. Remember, they are literally celebrating you.

Catra breathed a slow sigh, "I guess."

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maor-koren · 10 months

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Every Disney’s Chibi Tiny Tales Episodes:

Making Popcorn (Big Hero 6: The Series)

Mochi No! (Big Hero 6: The Series)

Save Mochi (Big Hero 6: The Series)

Noodle Song (Big Hero 6: The Series)

Snoring (Big Hero 6: The Series)

Gumball Trouble (Big Hero 6: The Series)

Love Letters (Big Hero 6: The Series)

Super Charged (Big Hero 6: The Series)

Low Battery (Big Hero 6: The Series)

Road Trip (Big Hero 6: The Series)

Super Driver (Big Hero 6: The Series)

Brunch Rush (Big Hero 6: The Series)

Mantis Bowling (Amphibia)

Quit Bugging Me (Amphibia)

Bird Attack (Amphibia)

Bucket Blues (Amphibia)

Family Photo (Amphibia)

Quicksand (Amphibia)

Rollercoaster (Phineas and Ferb)

Freezinator (Phineas and Ferb)

Run, Candace, Run (Phineas and Ferb)

Halloweentown As Told By Chibi (Halloweentown)

Haircut (Halloweentown)

First Date Fright (Halloweentown)

Turkey Tussle (Big City Greens)

Christmas Crashers (Big City Greens)

Say It Ain't Snow (Big City Greens)

Mayan Mayhem (DuckTales)

Dime and Dash (DuckTales)

Burrito Bash (DuckTales)

Goatee Don't (Tangled: The Series)

Lunar Lunacy (Tangled: The Series)

Hairpocalypse (Tangled: The Series)

Descendants 3 As Told By Chibi (Descendants)

Date Night at the Museum (Descendants/The Black Cauldron)

Queen of Mean (Descendants)

Moana As Told By Chibi (Moana)

Zombies 2 As Told By Chibi (Zombies)

Cheer Tryouts (Big Hero 6: The Series/Amphibia/Phineas and Ferb/Big City Greens/DuckTales/Zombies)

Someday (Zombies)

Scratch Haunts (Amphibia/Phineas and Ferb/Big City Greens/DuckTales/The Ghost and Molly McGee)

Molly's Haunted Mansion (The Ghost and Molly McGee/Disney's Haunted Mansion)

Scratch's Sugar Rush (The Ghost and Molly McGee)

Breaking Free (High School Musical)

Chibi Tiny Tales Triple Date (Descendants/Zombies/High School Musical/Mickey Mouse & Friends)

Big City Greens Christmas Marathon (Big City Greens)

Coach Moana (Moana)

The Laid Back Kakamora (Moana)

Pua the Rooster Sitter (Moana)

Doof Falls for Gramma (Phineas and Ferb/Big City Greens)

Breakfastland! (Big City Greens)

Bedroom Battle (The Ghost and Molly McGee)

Selfie Safari (Amphibia)

Springtime for Mama Scratch (The Ghost and Molly McGee)

Frogs In Space (Amphibia)

The Bake Off! (The Owl House)

ZOMBIES 1+2+3: As Told By Chibi (Zombies)

Hooty the Palisman Sitter (The Owl House)

Lumity Date (The Owl House)

Ice Cream Rewind (Hamster & Gretel)

Museum Mayhem (Hamster & Gretel)

Tower of Terror (Big City Greens/Tower of Terror)

Rollercoaster Romance (Amphibia/Phineas and Ferb/Big City Greens/The Owl House/Hamster & Gretel)

Hocus Pocus As Told By Chibi (Hocus Pocus)

Pirates of the Caribbean x Amphibia (Amphibia/Pirates of the Caribbean)

Big Thunder Mountain x The Proud Family (The Proud Family: Louder and Prouder/Big Thunder Mountain)

Jungle Cruise x DuckTales (DuckTales/Jungle Cruise)

Snow Day (Mickey Mouse & Friends)

Bad Breath (Mickey Mouse & Friends)

Gingerbread Brat (Mickey Mouse & Friends)

Donald on Ice (Mickey Mouse & Friends)

The Amphibia House (Amphibia/The Owl House)

Game of Phones (The Proud Family: Louder and Prouder)

Twin Troubles (The Proud Family: Louder and Prouder)

Prune Wars (Big City Greens/The Proud Family: Louder and Prouder)

Laundry Day (Hamster & Gretel)

Happy Birthday, Disney Channel! (Amphibia/Phineas and Ferb/Halloweentown/Big City Greens/DuckTales/Descendants/Zombies/The Ghost and Molly McGee/High School Musical/The Owl House/Hamster & Gretel/The Proud Family: Louder and Prouder/American Dragon: Jake Long/Smart House/Hannah Montana/Goof Troop/Gravity Falls/The Cheetah Girls/Star vs. the Forces of Evil/Jessie/Gargoyles/Wizards of Waverly Place/Moon Girl and Devil Dinosaur/Darkwing Duck/Chip 'n Dale: Rescue Rangers/Camp Rock/K.C. Undercover/Kim Possible/Fish Hooks/Lizzie McGuire/That's So Raven/Milo Murphy's Law/The Suite Life of Zack & Cody/Wander over Yonder/TaleSpin/Bonkers/Kiff/Hailey's On It!)

Scratch, Molly’s Third Wheel (The Ghost and Molly McGee)

Lilo & Stitch: As Told By Chibi (Lilo & Stitch)

Ice Cream on the Run (Lilo & Stitch)

All Hail Pudge! (Lilo & Stitch)

Hot Dog! (Moon Girl and Devil Dinosaur)

Happy Pride from Disney Channel! (Amphibia/Phineas and Ferb/Big City Greens/Descendants/Zombies/The Ghost and Molly McGee/The Owl House/The Proud Family: Louder and Prouder/Kim Possible/Kiff/Hailey's On It!)

Super Slide (Kiff)

Toilet Flood Pool Party (Kiff)

Perilous Parade (Moon Girl and Devil Dinosaur)

Beauty and the Shark (Mickey Mouse & Friends)

Disney Chibis Play Baseball (Amphibia/Phineas and Ferb/Big City Greens/DuckTales/Zombies/The Owl House/The Proud Family: Louder and Prouder/Star vs. the Forces of Evil)

Tilly & Cricket Rescue Saxon (Big City Greens)

(I will update when new episodes are coming)

(Disneyland Ride, Disney Movie)

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wodogle · 1 month

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Creative Birthday Themes for Boys: Turning Celebrations into Adventures

Birthdays are special occasions, especially for children, as they eagerly anticipate the joyous festivities that accompany their special day. When it comes to planning a memorable birthday celebration for boys, choosing the perfect theme can set the stage for an unforgettable experience. From superheroes to outer space adventures, there are endless possibilities to ignite their imagination and create lasting memories. Here are some creative birthday themes for boys that are sure to delight and inspire.

Superhero Extravaganza: Transform your party space into a dynamic superhero headquarters with vibrant decorations and action-packed activities. Encourage guests to come dressed as their favorite superheroes and engage in heroic games like "Pin the Cape on the Superhero" or an obstacle course to test their superpowers. A superhero-themed cake and personalized capes for each guest will add an extra dash of excitement to the festivities.

Pirate Adventure: Set sail on a high-seas adventure with a pirate-themed birthday bash. Transform your backyard or venue into a pirate cove with treasure maps, pirate flags, and inflatable ships. Host a treasure hunt for hidden loot, complete with clues and challenges along the way. Serve up themed snacks like goldfish crackers and pirate punch, and don't forget to award prizes for the most swashbuckling costumes.

Dinosaur Expedition: Take a journey back in time with a prehistoric dinosaur-themed party. Create a Jurassic landscape with dinosaur cutouts, faux foliage, and volcanic eruptions (baking soda and vinegar make for an exciting eruption). Set up a fossil excavation site where young paleontologists can uncover dinosaur bones and artifacts. For a roaring good time, serve dinosaur-shaped snacks and a T-Rex cake that's sure to be a hit.

Space Odyssey: Blast off into outer space with a cosmic space-themed birthday celebration. Deck out your party space with glowing stars, planets, and space shuttles to create an otherworldly atmosphere. Plan space-themed games like "Moon Rock Relay" or "Alien Invasion Tag" to keep young astronauts entertained. Serve up futuristic snacks like freeze-dried ice cream and galaxy cupcakes for an intergalactic feast.

Sports Spectacular: For the sports-loving birthday boy, a sports-themed extravaganza is sure to be a winner. Choose their favorite sport or mix it up with a variety of games like basketball, soccer, and baseball. Set up mini sports stations for friendly competitions and challenges. Personalized jerseys or sports-themed party favors make great keepsakes for guests to remember the day.

Wild West Roundup: Saddle up for a Wild West adventure with a cowboy-themed birthday bash. Transform your party space into a western frontier with cowboy hats, bandanas, and hay bales. Host a "Gold Rush" treasure hunt or organize a cowboy boot relay race for some rootin' tootin' fun. Serve up cowboy cuisine like chili, cornbread, and sarsaparilla for a taste of the Old West.

Adventures in Wonderland: Bring the magic of Wonderland to life with a whimsical Alice in Wonderland-themed party. Set up a Mad Hatter's tea party with mismatched teacups, whimsical decorations, and an assortment of sweet treats. Play croquet with flamingo mallets or organize a "Painting the Roses Red" craft station for creative fun. Don't forget to invite the White Rabbit and the Cheshire Cat for an unforgettable journey down the rabbit hole.

Whatever theme you choose, the key to a successful Birthday Themes for Girls celebration lies in the details and the joy it brings to the birthday boy and his guests. With a little creativity and imagination, you can transform any party into an adventure that will be remembered for years to come. So, get ready to embark on a thrilling birthday journey and make memories that will last a lifetime.

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besser-entertainment · 7 months

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Party Magic: Elevate Your Entertainment with Impersonators for Entertainment Party"

Lights, camera, action – it's time to turn your ordinary gathering into a star-studded extravaganza by bringing in the big guns – impersonators for entertainment party. Picture this: your event, filled with laughter, awe, and unforgettable moments, all thanks to these incredible masters of disguise.

Setting the Stage

Impersonators for entertainment party offer a unique blend of talent, charisma, and the power to transport your guests into the world of their favorite stars. It's not just about mimicking famous personalities; it's about creating an experience that will leave your audience wanting an encore.

Ever dreamt of having Elvis serenade your guests? Or perhaps you'd prefer a dash of Marilyn Monroe's glamour? Whether you're hosting a birthday bash, a corporate event, or a themed party, impersonators can make the entertainment unforgettable. Their uncanny ability to replicate the style, voice, and presence of iconic figures brings a touch of Hollywood to your event.

The Wow Factor:

Impersonators for entertainment party bring a wow factor that's hard to match. They're not just look-alikes; they embody the essence of the characters they portray. When the King of Rock 'n' Roll himself struts onto your stage, the energy in the room soars. The aura of Marilyn Monroe dazzles your audience, capturing the hearts of everyone present.

These entertainers are not only visually convincing but also vocally impressive. Imagine a Frank Sinatra serenading your guests with "Fly Me to the Moon" or a spot-on Madonna belting out "Like a Virgin." Your guests will be left in awe, convinced they're in the presence of the real deal.

A Memorable Experience:

Impersonators for entertainment party provide more than just a show. They create memories that last a lifetime. Your guests won't just remember the event; they'll reminisce about the time they danced with Elvis or shared a laugh with Charlie Chaplin.

These talented performers know how to engage with your audience, ensuring everyone feels a part of the act. From photo opportunities to interactive skits, they transform your party into an immersive experience, one that's talked about long after the final curtain call.

Incorporating impersonators for entertainment party into your event is like adding a pinch of stardust to the mix. It's a surefire way to leave a lasting impression on your guests and elevate your gathering to an entirely new level of entertainment. So, if you're ready to make your next event extraordinary, don't miss out on the opportunity to book these exceptional entertainers. Whether it's the charm of James Bond or the charisma of the King, impersonators for entertainment party promise to deliver a showstopper that will be remembered for years to come.

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ravenclaw-ftw · 3 years

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What a Plot Twist You Were

Here we go! My first writing on this page. Let me know your thoughts. There will eventually be a part 2 to this so hang tight. This post is coming out on the 30th of January which is my 21st birthday so I’m going to need some time. :)

Prompt: “SHE WAS CRYING BECAUSE OF YOU!”

Pairing: Fred Weasley x Ravenclaw!Reader, George Weasley x Ravenclaw!reader

Word Count: 1220

Warnings: Bad writing, angst

Synopsis: Reader is in love with Fred, George is in love with reader

Part 2 Here: What a Plot Twist You Were Pt. II

The Gryffindor common room was filled with everyone from Slytherins to Hufflepuffs. It was the end of the year and the Weasley twins were throwing their annual end of quidditch season bash. No matter whose house won the cup or who came out last, everyone was there to celebrate the season. They managed to sneak in a keg of butterbeer and multiple handles of firewhiskey just for the occasion.

You had your fair share of drinks, it was the end of the season after all, why not celebrate?

You were dancing the night away with George, your best friend George. As much as you loved him, as a friend, you wish you were dancing with Fred. Fred was everything you wanted in a guy, tall, funny, carefree, and it also helped that he had gorgeous red hair. He was perfect in every way except he wouldn’t give you the time of day. Yes you were friends, but you wanted more.

On the other hand, George was loving the attention. As good of friends you two were, you would always tend to lean more toward his twin. He knew you loved him, like a friend, but not how you loved Fred.

George too also had a few too many drinks that night, they had a good run this quidditch season and he wasn’t one to turn down a celebration.

Swaying his hips and moving his head to the beat of the muggle music, he looked like a newborn giraffe, but he didn’t care. He was there to have fun and spend time with his crush.

He saw every glance you took to Fred and his girlfriend Katie Bell. He knew you were jealous of her, considering they had just met, and you have known the twins since forever. He knew how you felt. As much as you couldn’t see it, he knew you better than you knew yourself.

He looked at your blushed colored face, admired how her freckles still danced across your face even in the low light of the common room. The way your tongue stuck out slightly from your teeth as you smiled. How your hips swayed perfectly in rhythm with the music.

Looking up, you saw the way George was looking you up and down, not in a creepy way, but in an admiring way. Moving to the beat you started to admire George as well. You noticed how he was indeed quite similar to his twin, but not the same. His nose hooked slightly, and he had softer eyes. From a distance, you wouldn’t be able to tell the two apart, especially in your drunken state.

Your eyes met his and he started to lean down. You panicked for a split second before realizing that maybe it wouldn’t be so bad. Not thinking of all the consequences this may have on your chances with his brother.

Your lips collided.

It was messy at first but slowly you both found a rhythm. He hesitantly put his hands on your hip, absolutely over the moon that this was happening.

As soon as it had started it was over as you pulled away. You looked up at him with some regret.

“Georgie you know how I feel about your brother,” you slurred through your lips, a hand full of firewhiskey. George looked at Y/N longingly, knowing full well already how she felt about his twin. He had wished she felt the same about her. He’s only been in love with her since their first year, ever since they met in their potions class.

“Trust me, I know,” he said sullenly.

Fred ran to you both in the middle of a song, Katie hot on his heels. He didn’t realize what he had interrupted, or you guess, just missed. “I LOVE THIS SONG!” he told you. They started to dance, getting a little too close for your liking. Him and Katie continued to dance in between you and George. George looked over the two of them at you, and saw how uncomfortable you were, it didn’t help that they began to make out right in front of you.

All of your feelings all came crashing down on you at once.

What did you just do.

On top of that Fred dancing with Katie in front of you was not helping.

You had to get out of there. Go anywhere but that room. You had to figure your feelings out before you even looked at them again. Tears started to form in your eyes, which didn’t go unnoticed to George.

With that, you set your bottle of firewhiskey down on a random table and dashed out of the room. Your drunken state didn’t help much getting back to your room.

Somehow you made it back and flung yourself under the covers, hoping this was all a bad dream.

*Back at the Party*

George stood there, motionless, his feet glued to the ground. He didn’t know what just happened, what went through your head or where you went. All he knew was that he was still getting over the fact that you had just kissed. He had finally made a move and it paid off. Maybe you weren’t into Fred as much as he thought you were, or you said you were.

“George!” Fred yelled over the muggle music, “Where did Y/N go? I just saw her leave!”

George spun around at the call of his name, looking over at his brother, “I haven’t a clue,” he answered, “but it’s your fault.” And with that, he left to his room for the night. He figured he should leave you alone. He knew that he probably confused you more now with what he had done. He left Fred there confused, and he almost went after his brother, but Katie pulled him back to the dance floor, and quickly, Fred forgot about the whole thing.

In the morning, Fred had snuck Katie out of their dorm without waking anyone up. Except George. When the door shut as Fred walked back in, no girl in sight, that’s when George finally snapped.

“Why is it always you?” George asked the older boy, “you always get girls crawling all over you. Why couldn’t I just have this one?”

“Georgie what are you on about?” Fred replied, looking confused at his brother.

“Why do you think Y/N left last night Fred? It’s because you just dangle Katie in front of her face without thinking about how she feels about it! I would never do that to her!” he yelled.

“Why would Y/N care? She knows how much I fancy Katie, why would it matter? And for the record I wasn’t dangling anything, we were just dancing,” he answers.

“Let’s go to the common room, I don’t want to wake the whole house up,” George said as he pulled on a sweater and left the room. “You are so oblivious sometimes Fred,” he said as he passed him in the doorway.

“What are you talking about?” Fred questioned, following his brother down the steps.

“Y/N left last night because of you Fred, she was crying,” he explained to his brother.

“Why was she crying? I’ll set a firecracker off in their bed if they did anything to her,” Fred claimed.

“SHE WAS CRYING BECAUSE OF YOU!” George screamed.

To Be Continued…

#fred weasley #fred weasley x reader #fredweasleyxreader #george weasley #georgeweasleyxreader #george weasley x reader #my writing #first chapter #harry potter #harry potter fanfiction #fred weasley fanfiction #george weasley fanfiction #bad writing #ravenclaw-ftw #ravenclaw!reader #fred weasley x ravenclaw!reader #george weasley x ravenclaw!reader

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ask-ethari-anything · 4 years

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Tell us about your most memorable birthday. Or els– Please?

Aww, you’ve asked so nicely, how can I refuse? Not that I was going to! This is an easy one. It was the first birthday I had after Runaan and I were married. He wanted to do it just right, see. Like everything he does. So he worked with Lain and Tiadrin to arrange a huge party for me, because he knows I love a good bash. He danced with me every time I asked him to--that’s not unusual, but this time it was in front of everyone or in groups, and that’s not always his thing. He ordered the serving staff around as nicely as possible. He took the trouble of inviting my whole family from all over the Forest. He even invited some of my favorite classmates and craftsmen from other villages. There were games and dances and illusion contests. And then Runaan offered a toast to me in front of everyone, and it moved my whole heart.

And then he chatted. With people. On purpose.

I had the very best birthday ever. I’d never felt so connected and appreciated and complimented in my life!

But I could see that it was really wearing on my new husband, and I felt bad that he was going to so much trouble just for me. I managed to corner him around midnight and asked if he needed to step out for a minute and catch his breath.

And he smiled at me in his knowing way... He knew I’d notice his stress, and he knew I’d ask after him. It’s uncanny to be known that well, but it’s Runaan’s job to pay close attention to things.

He took my hand, leaned close, and whispered, “Escape with me.” And he tugged me out the door and into the cool night air. I felt like we were running off into the night just like we did on our wedding night, dashing into adventure together, hand in hand! My heart was doing somersaults.

He led me to a little rise outside the village, topped by a glorious silverleaf tree in full fall foliage--gold and copper. We sat under it together, with Runaan leaning against the trunk so I could snuggle warmly against him, and watched the Moon rise over the Forest. Just me and my new husband, snuggled together in blessed, hushed silence. No party, no dancing, no small talk. Just the sounds of the forest and the light of the Moon and a pair of elves in love on a birthday night.

I felt a hot drop on my cheek, and I looked up to see Runaan smiling down at me with tears in his eyes. “Was it too much, the party?” I asked softly.

He shook his head, and two new tears ran down his cheeks. I reached up and brushed them away softly. “If you’re happy, then I’m happy. And right now, I’m...” And he laughed and blushed. Being overwhelmed with good feelings wasn’t something Runaan had experienced very often.

Naturally I had to kiss him. “Thank you so much for the party, my heart. But I think something small and cozy next year will suit me just fine. Unless you plan to throw me lots of parties for more practice.”

The look of horror on his face was so cute! We laughed and fell quiet again, just snuggling warmly and enjoying the hush of the bright evening. Our hearts already knew everything else we wanted to say.

#ask ethari #runaan x ethari #moonshadow birthday party #it was kind of a big deal #elf husbands

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ladykeane · 4 years

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Bertie and Reg dress up for Halloween at Dahlia's!! and the party!!!

To the lovely Nonny who sent this, I profusely apologise if you’re not the massive weeb/animation geek that I am. But this idea stuck, and I couldn’t help myself!

Fair warning, it’s quite silly, most definitely cracky, and completely self indulgent…

There was a lesson given to me by my drama teacher at school, Mrs Irving, that has always stayed with me. The gist of her teaching was that a good actor must have a sort of dual consciousness. I suppose what she meant was that a chap should have the power to transform his mindset into that of the character he plays - and then just as easily slip back into his usual mental space, once the curtain falls. There must co-exist a Bertie-the-Wooster and Bertie-the-Prince-Hal within a single animal. Well, I suppose I have put this lesson to good use in my adult life, as I can attest that Bertie-the-Drone, Bertie-the-obedient-nephew and Bertie-the-seducer-of-certain-Jeeveses manage to be conjured at the drop of a whatsit.

A particularly surprising example of this dual consciousness wheeze occurred just recently, on the night of Aunt Dahlia’s annual Halloween bash. I suppose the lifted veil to the spirit world aided this shift of the Wooster disposish. (Well, the costume probably helped too, not to mention my dear auntie’s insistence that her party guests never drop out of character for the whole of the evening. That can make certain things a tad awkward, such as bathroom ablutions. One must ask: does Superman use the lavatory at all?)

I was given the scoop on the event by my ancestor over the phone, as I sat digesting a fourth-or-fifth slice of Reg’s birthday cake. (This year he had requested a Black Forest, and I have to say that I outdid myself. The leftover kirsch was also a boon.)

‘Super-groups?’ I asked. ‘You mean like the Travelling Wilburys?’‘No, young clot, I mean super-groups like the Avengers, Justice League, and their lycra-clad ilk. The group with the best costumes and most convincing delivery will receive a prize from your Uncle Tom and myself.’‘Ooh! And what is that?’‘For one, a cooking lesson with Anatole. Apparently he owed Reg a favour, and your man generously donated said favour to me.’I glanced an appreciative glance at my beloved, who sat perusing the W.H. Auden anthology I had given him.‘Secondly, a near-pristine Nintendo Gamecube, complete with controllers and a collection of best-selling game cartridges.’‘You mean the one you confiscated from Angela and myself? I still think that was an unfair punishment.’‘I say, it was entirely fair! Do you forget that I got stuck with the bill to clean your old headmaster’s office!? I am told that the stench of baked beans can still be detected throughout the school halls, to this very day! Anyway, I would advise you to get cracking. The competition will be stiff, I hear Angela’s little friends have been working on their costumes since August. Perhaps you and Reg could go as Batman and Robin!’‘Perhaps, auntie.’‘Well, pip-pip then. I’ve got many a fake tombstone and skeleton to haul down from the attic.’

As I hung up, Reg raised his head from his book. ‘I believe Mrs Travers has briefed you on this year’s Halloween festivities?’‘Indeed. She’s never offered a prize for the guests before. They’re real plums, at that. I reckon it would be well worth the splurge to get some first-rate togs.’‘May I ask what this year’s theme is?’‘Super-groups. By which I mean, groups of superheroes. She suggested we go as Batman and Robin! We’re already quite the dynamic duo, anyway. What d’you think?’

As I uttered these words, the Jeevesian brow began sinking south, until the look on his face chilled the lukewarm cup of tea sitting at my elbow.‘I should say not, Bertram.’‘Oh. Well… what about Danger Mouse and Penfold? You could be DM, of course.’‘I regret that I shall be unable to attend this year’s festivities. I have much to do to complete the Earl of Rowcester’s living will.’

Of all the paper-thin excuses! ‘Oh, don’t give me that Reg! What is it? You don’t care to be in the same room as all that brightly-coloured spandex? You fared just fine at last year’s “Stranger Things” soiree, and we were surrounded by a multitude of eighties fashion, at that!’(He made quite the dashing Steve Harrington, actually. Aunt Dahlia cast this Bertram as Dustin, so while I was able to tag after him all night there was an unfortunate dearth of snogging.)‘I am afraid I must insist. I do not care to be dressed in the bright, garish apparel that is requisite of superheroes.’

Given that it was the lowly rotter’s birthday, I held on to the flames that should have escaped from my nostrils. ‘Oh, very well, Reg. Have it your way.’ To ensure that none of my internal invective against him slipped past the Wooster lips, I left the flat for a sullen trudge about Mayfair.

***

That very evening, Bingo Little summoned self and several other Drones to dinner. He was in town with his husband Randy, to look for a property where they could spend their Winters. While the reports given indicated that all was spiffy within their NYC townhouse, Randy wanted to ensure that his paramour did not lose touch with his British roots. And I think I remembered him saying that his next novel was to be set in South Kensington, inspired by the likes of Richard Curtis and Hugh Grant. All rather convenient, no?

‘That Gamecube and cooking lesson with Anatole is as good as ours, lads. I have the perfect idea for our super-group.’ Here Bingo took a long sip of tea, leaving us in a state of eye-boggling suspense.‘Christ and his disciples?’ suggested Stinker.‘The Bloomsbury Group?’ queried Boko.‘Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles?’ asked Gussie.

‘Better,’ Bingo finally replied, a rivulet of tea dribbling down his chin. ‘Do you know “Sailor Moon”?’

‘Sparkly schoolgirl with the pigtails? Yes, I recall watching the English language version with Angela sometimes. Quite a cheesy romp, that.’‘Oh, you ought to read the original manga ,’ said Boko. ‘A perfect blend of costumed superhero action and romantic high fantasy!’

For the next half hour, we were subject to Boko and Bingo giving us a full synopsis of the dratted space opera, complete with character studies, mythological references, and feminist overtones. Now, I have known my fellow Drones to sometimes possess hidden depths, but I was unsure whether this encyclopedic grasp of a Japanese super-girl-group was more of a mild pathology instead.

‘So,’ Bingo announced, ‘I believe I’ve figured out the perfect casting for each of us. I shall be Sailor Venus, of course, the soldier of love. Randy does call me his golden love god, after all.’ (Pause here for requisite retching.) ‘Gussie can be Sailor Mercury, given his general… wateriness. Boko’s love of house plants is perfect for Sailor Jupiter. And due to his spiritual calling, Stinker will be Sailor Mars, the shrine-maiden.’

I was trying to picture each of my chums kitted out in a colour coded schoolgirl costume. Perhaps we would score points for comedic effect, if nothing else.‘And what about me?’ I asked.‘Well, you’ll be our Sailor Moon, naturally.’‘Golly! I must say, Bingo, I’m quite chuffed to be given the starring role. I assume that it’s due to my former experience with drag, not to mention my theatrical prowess and general heroic gravitas.’‘Well… I suppose. It’s also because Sailor Moon is supposed to be a ditzy blonde crybaby.’‘Ah.’The judicious nods that the others gave were a tad insulting.

‘Does this mean that I’ll have to wax? ’ asked Gussie.

***

Now, if you’ve ever seen the much-celebrated cartoon, you’ll know that one of the highlights of every episode is the spangly transformation sequences, where each heroine morphs from humdrum schoolgirl into celestial warrioress. Our first go at donning the famous fuku was much less glamorous.

Boko knew a chap who knew a lass who worked at a highly-regarded fancy dress company. Apparently, many a masquerade-goer and cosplayer has raved about their beautifully crafted goods. As we trundled our way out their HQ on the tube, we were all in high hopes of scoring the perfect outfits. As it happens, the fitting session that followed made me appreciate just how inadequate the standard sizing of womens’ apparel really is.

Bingo and I had the best luck, but the costumes closest to fitting us were narrow in the shoulders and wide in the hips. Gussie managed to squeeze into one of the larger sizes, but resembled more of a wrinkly chicken sausage than a cute superheroine. (The skirt was appallingly short on him, and when he bent over to grab his phone from his bag I was quite traumatised.) Stinker, who is built akin to a silverback gorilla, utterly utterly destroyed the costume he attempted to yank on. I offered to foot the bill for that one, as a vicar’s salary can only cover so many breakages per month.

‘It’s no good, boys,’ sighed the seamstress who had patiently assisted us, ‘you’ll need to get these custom-made.’‘And how long will that take?’ asked Bingo.She put on a brave face. ‘I’ll do my best to get them ready for Halloween, but bear in mind I’ve already got a backlog of orders to finish.’‘Chin up!’ I replied. ‘I can probably ask a favour of the drag queen who did my costuming for “Legally Blonde” - Reg cut her a sweet deal with a new agent at the time. I’ll ask if she can source the shoes and wigs and things.’

A level of relief washed on to the girl’s face at this. I’d feel the same, if I were freed from the task of cobbling a pair of Stinker Pinker-sized red pumps.‘Even so, we’ll be cutting it close with this order. I doubt I’ll be done before the morning of the 31st.’‘Send me the bill for your energy drinks,’ I offered.‘It’s a deal.’

***

Time ticked on, and All Hallows Eve drew near. While I did my best not to harbour any full-on wrath against Reg at his blowing-off of the party, I couldn’t help but act a tad pipped towards him. Were lurid leotards and shiny accessories really so horrid?When he snuggled close to me on the sofa, I scooched away. When he dropped a kiss upon my map, my only response was tight-lipped disinterest. The blighter refused to compromise, so wherefore should this Wooster succumb to his entreaties? I took a lot of cold showers that week.

The big day came, and still nary a costume was yet received.‘5pm, she said,’ Boko told me, ‘and we’ll have to go and pick them up ourselves.’‘Hm, that is cutting it close. Well, bear up, old fruits! Leather Smalls will be along this arvo to do our make-up and hair.’‘Leather Smalls?’‘Didn’t I tell you? She’s part of an all-drag M People tribute act.’

If I can impart to you the experience of tubing it across suburban London in a long blonde, pigtailed wig, a full face of makeup, and masculine civvies, accompanied by four other similarly styled blokes, you probably wouldn’t doubt my claim that it was one of the more surreal experiences in my life. Halloween is not quite the big deal here that it is across the pond, so we got quite the share of wolf whistles, disapproving auntly glares, and ‘yaaaas, queen’s from our fellow travellers.

At last, at last, we arrived at Brinkley Court, freshly finished costumes in hand. The coloured lights, costumed crowd, and strains of ‘Monster Mash’ from within indicated a party already in full swing.As we entered the front door, I grabbed for the first bowl of sweets I could find, given my lowered blood sugar.‘That’s it!? Gawd, Bertie, you could have at least made an effort!’

Angela had grabbed one of the sweets from my hand and popped it in her mouth. I wasn’t quite sure who she was supposed to be, but her costume was really quite the thing.She was caked head-to-toe in light purple body paint, with a long wig in a paler shade of the same colour. A brilliant gem was affixed to her chest, and she wielded a long double-headed whip. I did not feel inclined to backtalk her.‘So who’ve you come as?’‘One of the Crystal Gems, obvs. Anyway, you need to go easy on those. Mum says that some neighbourhood bullies have been stealing sweets from the trick-or-treating kids, and she’s promised to recompense them.’‘What!?’My blood was now boiling - what lowly cad felt the need to scam helpless rugrats out of their jelly babies and smarties?

‘Oh, it’s awful,’ said Aunt Dahlia, swiping the remaining sweets from my hand and depositing them back in their bag. ‘I just saw Captain America crying his poor little eyes out, being comforted by Bucky Barnes. A whole evening’s worth of trick-or-treating swag, stolen from them by three nasty teenagers!’‘She means Thos and Edwin,’ Angela translated.‘What teenagers?’ asked Stinker.‘Some of the nastier upperclassmen from Eton, apparently. Captain America tells me that they have a reputation for bullying even the house masters and head teachers. Great brutes.’‘Rum,’ I said. ‘But, Aunt Dahlia-’‘Who?’I took in my auntie’s costume.‘But, Catwoman, hasn’t anyone tried to pull them up for it?’‘They’ve been too wily. I was told that they also egged the Emsworths’ place, running off onto Ham Common before anyone could catch them.’‘Travesty!’ cried Boko. ‘They can’t get away with this!’‘Too right!’ I said.‘Well? You lot are supposed to be the Sailor Senshi, aren’t you? You fight for love and justice, yes?’‘Er…?’‘You must transform, and thwart the damned villains!’

The Drones and I shared a look askance. ‘Um.’‘May I remind you, Sailor Moon, of the video games and French cuisine that are up for grabs for the group who best embodies their chosen superheroes?’‘Right ho. Moon Prism Power Make Up, then!’

***

We stampeded upstairs, bottlenecking on the landing, and Stinker stumbled noisily upon the top step. Into my old bedroom, and our everyday trappings were cast off in favour of our splendid, sparkly sailor ensembles.It was a bit of a muddle - the others needed help donning their padded brassieres, not to mention adjusting their skirts to preserve modesty. But after a few fumbling minutes, we were ready to go, as resplendent a team of magical girls as Brinkley Court had ever seen.

I allowed myself an indulgent linger before the full-length mirror. I really did look cute. The big pink bow was quite flattering to my proportions, and the blue skirt and collar set off my eyes nicely.‘Come on, Sailor Moon! We’ve got a contest to win!’With a flick of my pigtails, I was off.

Bursting out of Brinkley’s front door again, we charged into the gloaming. The place looks directly out over Ham Common, and on the great stretch of lawn, it did not take us long to spot the perps.

A juvenile, quivering Wallace and Gromit were surrounded by three of the largest, most grotesque teenage boys that I’d ever beheld. Though a good decade younger than myself, they looked to be twice my height and about four times my body weight. Most ghastly of all were their choices of costume: the ringleader was dressed as Pennywise the Clown, with his two lieutenants cast as Thanos and a zombie version of Napoleon Dynamite. I admit that the hint of rotten green brain showing through his blonde afro was an impressive use of make-up, but it did turn my stomach a tad.

Just before they could rip the trick-or-treat bags from the youngsters, I put a solid, heeled boot forward.‘Leave those beloved icons of childrens’ entertainment alone!’‘Hurrr,’ slurred Thanos, ‘check out the anime drag queens.’‘Wanna come party with us, girls?’ said Pennywise. ‘We got heaps of sweeties for the sweeties!’I puffed out my padded chest. ‘Never! I stand for love and justice! And… by the Code of the Woosters, I shall punish you!’

And so it began. We swooped upon them. Wallace and Gromit scarpered, and we were met with a barrage of large humbugs. When thrown with enough velocity, those things can leave a bruise.

Behind me, Gussie boldly came up bearing a large garden hose. He turned the nozzle on the head, but instead of dousing the monsters, the force of the spray was a bit too much for him, and he clung on for dear life as the hose thrashed about in his arms. He quickly went down in a self-inflicted mud puddle.

Stinker managed to plant a shiner of a right hook on Thanos. The brute staggered away, doubled over in pain. He threw off his plastic infinity gauntlet, upon which Stinker tripped magnificently, going pumps over skirt into the turf as well.

Boko fearlessly leapt upon Napoleon’s back, wrapping his noodly arms about an equally noodly neck. Napoleon bucked about like a bronco with a bad itch. Boko did his best to hang on, but the slippery satin gloves ultimately betrayed him, and the poor soul was flung off into a nearby rose bush.

The three monsters continued running from us. It was just me and Bingo now. We exchanged a silent glance of Sailor Senshi solidarity, as we pursued them towards a clump of oak trees.With a well aimed stomp, Bingo got Pennywise right in the oversized foot, with the heel of his pump. However, before I could back him up, the two lieutenants grabbed my chum and snatched his wig by its red ribbon, hurling it up into the branches of one of the trees.‘NOT MY VENUS WIG!’Abandoning the skirmish, Bingo pathetically began clambering up the branches to try and retrieve the thing. (I mean, it was a nice wig. And if it came back damaged, I would be owing Leather Smalls big time.)

And so, the beasts turned their attention to me. Three cruel grins bore down upon me like vultures on a dying wildebeeste. They looked like they could easily pummel me into a boneless mush, and not even feel it the next day. I’m not too proud to admit that I quivered in my heeled boots.‘What was that about punishing us, sweetie?’‘Let’s hang her from the branches by those stupid pigtails!’‘Yeah! And then we’ll-’

All of a sudden, something sleek and sharp came whistling through the night air. It popped Pennywise’s balloon, and struck Thanos right between the cheeks of his ample bum.‘Ow!’‘What the…’It was a fine, thin blade, attached to a deep red rose.

The four of us whipped our heads towards the source of the floral projectile. Imagine my total astonishment to perceive, perched upon a high stone wall before the radiant moon, none other than Tuxedo Mask. Gosh, he was splendid, with his billowing black cape and aura of general rakishness.‘How dare you blackguards steal from innocent children and assault these brave soldiers. Sailor Moon, I know you can defeat them.’‘But how, dash it!?’

He tossed me a bright pink plastic object. It took me a moment to discern that it was an external hard drive. It bore a little decal of one of those colourful cartoon pony characters.I looked back at the monsters, to find Pennywise agog.‘Wh… WHERE DID YOU GET THAT!?’‘Uhm…’‘Dude… is that what I think it is?’ said Napoleon.‘GIVE IT BACK!’ cried Pennywise.

Tuxedo Mask and I shared a single silent, meaningful glance, and I dropped the thing to the grass, raising my heeled boot above it, primed to smash.‘Well… I might, if you agree to apologise to every last child you terrorised, AND return their sweeties.’‘But we already ate some,’ said Thanos.‘Alright… maybe just give them a few quid, in that case. AND you’ll be cleaning the egg off Mrs Emsworth’s front stoop.’‘Anything, ANYTHING!’ begged Pennywise. ‘Please just give me back my-’‘NIGEL!!!’

A robust, sour-faced Jean Grey was stomping across the grass, her fiery gaze fixed on Pennywise.‘You have a lot of explaining to do, young man!’‘But Mum-’‘I should confiscate your little pony stories this instant!’‘No! Please…’‘Instead, you will do exactly as Sailor Moon says, and apologise to all the people whose Halloween you have ruined! You too, Cyril, Edgar! Don’t think I won’t be telling your mothers what you’ve done!’

The clown was dragged off by his ear to begin his penance, but not before he could snatch up his pink hard drive. Now that the leader had fallen, his two henchmen slunk along in his wake.

The Sailor Senshi had regrouped, and Angela, Thos, and Edwin (sorry, Amethyst, Captain America, and Bucky) had also dashed up to join us.‘You know who that was?’ said Angela, ‘Little Nigel Belfry. I went to St George’s with his big sister Diedre. Rotten little punk. One of the worst trolls in the online “My Little Pony” fandom too.’‘He bullies us all the time,’ said Thos.‘Well, dangle the name “Eulalie” in front of him. That’s his username on all the major MLP forums. Not sure he’d like that info getting out at Eton.’ Here she thumped me on the back. ‘Well done, Sailor Moon, you gave him the punishment that he sorely needed.’‘Oh, but I couldn’t have done it without…’I turned towards the stone wall. Of course, Tuxedo Mask had already biffed off. Probably to go hunt down the Silver Imperium Crystal or something.

***

Now that the drama had wound down, we finally had a chance to mingle. I got to take in the costumes of Angela’s group: Honoria was some sort of giant magenta woman with sunglasses and boxing gloves; Florence looked lovely and delicate in a gossamer tutu, and gleefully swung about a rather frightening spear; while Madeline was surprisingly dressed in drag - some charming little chap by the name of Steven, I think. The craftwork of their outfits was simply matchless, and they were clearly the ones to beat for the contest.

After Time-Warping and Thriller-ing and Caramelldansen-ing the night away, as well as quaffing some questionable looking cocktails with names like Chemical X and Radioactive Sludge, it was time to announce the winners of the costume competition.Uncle Tom (sorry, the 4th Doctor) killed the music, and tapped a fork against his glass of Chemical X to call for silence.Dahlia-or-Catwoman hopped up on the coffee table, to better survey the throng. ‘The door prize goes to Winnie the Pooh, who clearly misunderstood the assignment.’Spode-the-Pooh shuffled up to grab his bag of humbugs, and Madeline-or-Steven applauded wildly.

‘The runners-up are Wario and Waluigi, who regrettably stayed true to their despicable characters all evening!’Claude and Eustace collected their swag of Quality Street and Jack Daniels, fighting over who would get to carry them.

Angela and I exchanged a tense side eye. Could one of us really have been left out?

‘And the first prize… is a joint win, between the Crystal Gems and the Sailor Senshi! Come on down, ladies!’Well, everyone pooh-poohs nepotism until they benefit from it. Angela and I joined hands, and led our respective groups to their shared moment of glory. (And after a little bartering, we agreed to let the girls take the cooking lesson, while we scored the Gamecube. I know that Angela has long been an avid fan of Anatole’s show ‘Cuisine Inferno’.)

***

After a little more merrymaking, the music changed from novelty festive monster songs to the cheesy fodder of slow dancing. As couples began to pair off and pitch woo, a thought occurred to me: where the devil had Tuxedo Mask gone?

At the very least, I wished to thank the fellow. It was anyone’s guess as to how he had picked up on Nigel-or-Pennywise’s little secret, but he had truly been my saviour.

I squeezed through the waves of slow dancers, trying to keep my eyes peeled for a top hat or a black cape. Alas, the only capes I could spy were of bright and garish hues.

I escaped to the quiet of Brinkley’s large, rambling back yard, in the hopes of getting a little air. As I ankled along the gravelled drive in my heeled boots, I couldn’t help but let a little melancholy sink in. Despite my search for Tuxedo Mask, I well knew who I really wanted to spend this night with.I reached the fountain, ornamented by Aunt Dahlia’s favoured statue of Artemis, and plonked my sorry self down upon its edge.‘Sailor Moon… we meet again.’

He emerged from behind the shadow of the trees, and I leapt right up.‘Tuxedo Mask! Ah… I really did want to thank you for your help back there. Awful solid of you, old chap.’

He did not come closer. ‘You are most welcome. I had been charged with organising the family affairs of the Earl of Rowcester. I encountered his youngest son, who proved to possess a most malicious and scheming temperament. I felt the temporary acquisition of the lad’s most prized digital information would prove a useful bargaining chip at some juncture.’‘And right you were, Tuxedo Mask! What a bally stroke of genius you…’

He stepped forward, and removed his eyemask.

‘Bertram, I am sorry that I was so intractable about tonight.’‘Oh… Good Lord… Reg, I hoped so dearly that it was you!’

I flew to his arms. And Angela, the sneaky brat, managed to get a good number of happy snaps of Sailor Bertie and Tuxedo Reg locked in a passionate embrace.

‘Reg?’‘Yes, my moonbeam?’‘Keep the cape.’

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Fanfiction Writer’s Appreciation Day

When I saw some other people making posts screaming positivity into the void of Tumblr, I knew that I couldn’t rest until I had too.

I don’t have near as much time to read fanfic as I used to, and I can’t remember the last time I regularly read fics that were longer than drabbles. If I read a long fic now, it’s solely because I want to see more by the fic’s author, and I want to spam all of their works w love.

In fact, my entire involvement w the fandom community has changed a lot over this calendar year: I’ve begun to actually interact w other creators and fans in the community, and that has come to be the most important part of fanfic for me. I’ve always loved the content, that’s what brought me here, but I’ve stayed for the people I’ve met and friends I’ve made.

So! This is a fairly-inclusive list of a WHOLE BUNCH of authors that I love and why I love you. <3 <3 In the spirit of Fanfic Writers’ Appreciation Day, here we go!

There is no one I can start w besides my irl best friend @strangenscary. Hanged Man convinced me to get a Tumblr, first off--I wouldn’t know any of you guys if she hadn’t talked me into that. And she’s also the reason I read Harry Potter! And, beyond just being a fantastic friend, she writes really awesome Kpop drabbles (that you should 100% check out if you like Kpop fandoms).

Then, next in the chronological order, is @jbankai89. I found their fic I Will Save Myself while searching for really angsty fics and have kinda been along for most all of the ride? The fic just ended a week or so ago and I rec it wholeheartedly--it’s got one of the best journeys through mental health healing and learning how to work out a relationship of anything I’ve read. I’m really glad I got to follow along w it!

I made a personal resolution to start commenting on fics and interacting w other authors about halfway thru I Will Save Myself. It was this decision that gave me the courage to leap into HP’s corner of Tumblr this past May, and by asking into Drarry fests I met @lettersbyelise! Elise is a beautiful lovely human being and I’m really glad I know her now! She introduced me to the Drarry Discord, which is how I met most all of the rest of you guys I’m about to rec.

@drarrymylove... Jeni is absolutely fantastic. I actually did follow her and read all of her everything before joining the Discord, and I was over the moon to get to interact w her. I beta’d her Drizzle and was internally fangirling so hard I had to take a break and chill out. You’re a super cool and special person I’m really glad to have met!!

@xx-thedarklord-xx is a fandom giant for really good reason. All of Sam’s fics are literary gold. She beta’d a drabble for me a couple months ago and I was starstruck, remembering spending long nights binging all of her fics. The Flower War fic was the first one she wrote since I’ve been following her and it’s one of my absolute favorites. If you’ve never read her stuff go find her!

@aibidil I’ve never interacted w much but seems like the helpful Mother of the Discord. She swoops in to save the day all the time and I’m always amazed. Not to mention her fanfic is incredible.

@l0vegl0wsinthedark, @goldentruth813, @snortinglaughter, @erin-riwen, @lqtraintracks, @carpemermaid, @synonym-for-life, @violetclarity, @bixgirl1, @writcraft, @parkkate, @harryandhislittledragon, @foularcadebanana, spookywoods and tari_vilya are all really cool peeps I know but haven’t interacted w enough to tell you specific awesome things about them, but they’re all great too! And their fic!!! All of their fic is entirely worth your while to check out!!

@drarrytingz, @ladybraken, @yosoylaborinquena, @gnarf, @unicornsandphoenix, @restlessandordinary, @slythrns-heir, @maesterchill, @breathofmine and @ununquadius are all fantastic people I’ve met thru beta’ing. Either I beta’d for them or them for me. Betas are such a huge huge part of fanfiction and such important people to writers I wanted to give y’all you’re own paragraph, but a number of you I’ve also gone on to get to know some of the best out of all of my online peeps!

ununquadius, goodness, I always get super excited when I see that you’ve written something! Every time! And even more when I get to beta it! <3 <3 We have, like, an actual author-beta thing going on and I think that’s the absolute greatest.

drarrytingz, gnarf, yosoylaborinquena, y’all are so nice and supportive and I love seeing you guys in my dash!!

@slythrns-heir deserves more accolades than I can come up w--from beta’ing to just generally appreciating authors and fans SO MUCH and doing so much for us and the community--you’re an absolute gem. <3 <3

@call-me-hopelesss is an awesome writer and I’ve been slowly chipping away at their Ao3 works for several weeks now, but that’s not what I think is the coolest, most mind-blowing thing about them. They leave some of the best comments I’ve ever seen, and they leave them all over!! I remember reading thru HD Birthday Bash and being really touched by how they’d left a really thoughtful comment on every fic. That kind of support is amazing, and you just blow me away. <3

@doubleappled, @nifflers-n-nargles, @llap115, and @harryromper are really really cool mutuals who I’ve really noticed thru fests. I always get really excited to see them on an author list for an anon fest, or commenting, or anything! They’re all as awesome as their works, and you should totally go check them out too!

But all of these peeps have been Drarry Discord peeps!! A few weeks after joining over there, I also joined the Tomarry Discord. As much as I love my Drarry friends my awesome Tomarry friends are a lot louder and talk a LOT so I really kinda know them a bit better.

@mirandaflamel, my wonderful owl wife, all of my love to you and your beautiful stories. @kuffymik, you and Meb terrify me just a little and I occasionally flee from your convos, but your writing is fantastic and I love you too. Same goes to @lord-of-the-snakes, tho I actually think I’ve known you the longest and that you’ve staked a place at the very very bottom of the Tomarry pit, so everything I said to Mik tenfold, really. @nencenedril, you sometimes seem to be the sane one and sometimes surprise me with how unusually creative you are. You’re really cool. <3 @cybrid, I followed your fics way before I realized that was YOU, and then I squeed a lot. But! You’re a fantastic author and mod and I’m really happy you stick around and join in on our insanity. I send my love to all of the other lovely writers I know on the Tomarry Discord whose Tumblrs I don’t know. (A special thx on this special day to Itsy’s perseverance w all of us)

@batsutousai gets a paragraph. If you’ve never read anything by Bats, you really really should stop everything and go read some of Bats’ fic. Any of Bats’ fics. They’re all legendary and deserve odes to be sung to them. I’ve held it in for this long so I might as well reveal that I’ve actually genuinely been following Bats since 2015, way before I knew anything about Harry Potter, bc her Marvel fics are also fantastic. When I got into HP I remembered that she’d also written for that fandom and went and read all of her stuff and that’s genuinely how I fell into the Tomarrymort pit. (thx Bats.) SO yeah, again, go check her out!!!!

While we’re on Marvel, @veliseraptor is someone I don’t think I’ve ever had the guts to speak to, but she is an utter legend as well and is rather solely responsible for the Stoki ship. I’d suggest giving her works a try if you don’t mind being pulled into a new ship--bc I would bet money you can’t read Lise’s works without getting pulled into Stoki, they’re so good. Kudos to a fandom goddess over there.

Back to HP, @asexual-lovegood and @rose-grangerweasleyisbae are my two all time favorite Tumblr drabble writers, so if you can it’s totally worth it to check them out. All of their stuff is gold. All of it.

To close up my really really long Author Love post here, I present to you Lomonaaeren, @renderedreversed, and wynnbat, who I’ve also never spoken to but when I try to think of mind-blowing, I-can’t-put-this-down fics by people I don’t really know, these are the three authors that come to mind.

So! Lots of love to everyone! <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 Fandom community is brilliant and amazing and you awesome authors are a huge part of what makes us exist. Thank you all!!!!!!!!!!!!!

#text post #fanfic authors appreciation day #love you allllllll #so much

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beholdme · 3 years

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All the Many Shades of Gerry - Chapter 12

Chapters: 12/19

Fandom: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Relationships: Martin Blackwood/Gerard Keay/Jonathan “Jon” Sims | The Archivist, Martin Blackwood/Gerard Keay, Martin Blackwood/Jonathan “Jon” Sims | The Archivist, Gerard Keay/Jonathan “Jon” Sims | The Archivist

Characters: Martin Blackwood, Jonathan “Jon” Sims | The Archivist, Gerard Keay, Tim Stoker (The Magnus Archives), Sasha James, Gertrude Robinson, Elias Bouchard

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Library AU, Librarian Jon, Artist Gerry, Trans Male Character, Trans Martin Blackwood, Canon Asexual Character, Asexual Jonathan “Jon” Sims | The Archivist, Ace Subtype - Sex Positive, Polyamory, Fluff, Fluff and Angst, Romantic Fluff, Falling In Love, Boys in Skirts, Kissing, Demisexual Gerard Keay, Minor Character Death, Past Character Death, Canon-Typical Child Neglect, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Flirting, Minor Jonathan “Jon” Sims | The Archivist/Tim Stoker, Adventures in Hair Dying, Happy Ending, Banter, Gerry has a lot of sass, Gerard Keay is Morticia Adams, Jon is a very grumpy Librarian, Martin adores them anyway.

Summary: In which Gerry is a kaleidoscope and Jon and Martin can’t help falling in love with him.

He happens to love them back.

Find it on Ao3

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Things settle back around them after Gerry's wild revelations and Jon's accident. Jon heals (mostly because they force him to rest) and in that time the pair of them heal into a far more solid relationship.

Gerry decides to keep his blue hair, for the time being, letting it fade through all the different shades of navy and Indigo and sky and then dying it dark and moody again. Martin, to Gerry's eternal delight, keeps his pink hair, as committed to the upkeep as he is with anything he cares about.

As January moves towards February, Tim, Jon, and Gerry plan a surprise birthday party for Martin at the bar. It's on a Monday, so Gerry's boss lets him book the place out, and Jon drags him over there on the grounds that Gerry has to work an extra shift and he wants to see them anyway.

As people yell and party poppers explode, Martin turns exactly the same shade of pleased pink as his hair. Jon and Gerry each kiss him, and he quietly confesses that this is the first birthday party that he has ever had in his life.

Gerry and Tim, filled to the brim with extra, hired a phone-box-shaped photo booth (blue, obviously) and put Polaroid cameras on all the tables for the guests to get photos with. Many of their friends insist on taking two or three snaps with Martin and then leaving him birthday messages on the back, all filled with poetry and book quotes and confession of their love for him.

Gerry's Polaroid card has a drawing of Gerry and Martin standing together, Gerry pointing at Martin, and a speech bubble with the words 'that's mine, though'. Always equal opportunity, he does a similar one for Jon and slips it into his back pocket. Jon blushes when he sees it, but allows himself one pleased soft smile, as he watches Gerry and Martin move together rather chaotically on the dance floor.

Georgie and Melanie are dancing nearby and, during the next song Melanie and Gerry swing away together. Georgie and Martin come together with a shocked laugh and an affectionate glare at their errant partners.

Basira is coaxed onto the dance floor by Sasha. Daisy, finding herself partnerless, guilt trips Jon into dancing with her.

Tim insists on the karaoke, probably to torment Jon, and sings several songs, very badly, often charming others up onto the stage with him. Including, memorably, Gerry and Sasha, neither of whom can sing any better than he can.

They do look very striking all together though, up on the stage with the lights twisting around them fetchingly. Tim and Gerry are both wearing slightly more dressed-up versions of their typical ensembles, and Sasha looks dashing in her best pantsuit and waistcoat in between them. At the end of the song, she pecks each boy once on the lips and then disappears into the crowd before they can force her to sing again. Gerry and Tim also kiss each other, for good measure, before jumping down and surrendering the microphone to someone else.

Daisy and Basira sing a frantic pop song together, fairly well, although it's quite a shock to see their normally serious doctor friends drunk and singing karaoke.

Jon is convinced to sing one song, only because he loves Martin, and there's a lot of heckling afterward at the fact that he was just so damn good at it, and why does he always insist on hiding his best talents away? Somewhere nearby, Gerry comments that Jon's best talent is getting unreasonably hot boys to fall in love with him, which makes Martin blush yet again.

Martin doesn't give Jon a hard time, but rather wraps his arms around Jon and kisses him, very intensely, in front of everyone they know, who cheer uproariously, thoroughly drunk.

"Thank you." He whispers to Jon conspiratorially, as they stand close together in the crowd.

"For the song?" He asks back, swaying them gently, completely out of time with the music.

"For existing. For loving me."

"Anyone could love you, Martin. I'm just lucky that you love me back."

After the party wraps up, Tim stumbles out with Sasha, yelling behind him that he better not see Martin at work tomorrow.

Martin perches on a bar stool, looking very fetching in the warm bar lights, watching his lovers try to clean up while soundly drunk. Gerry trips into Jon and they descend into giggles.

Only a little tipsy and knowing very well that he'll have to help if he ever wants to get home, Martin picks up the already full trash bags and takes them out the back, hoping the fresh air will also sober him up the rest of the way.

After an evening of pounding music and shouting laughter, Martin feels the silence of the back alley almost deafeningly.

That's the only way, he thinks later, that he could possibly have heard the tiny mewl that catches his attention. Tracking it behind the dumpster, he pulls it away from the wall to find a teeny tiny little gray fluff ball.

"Hey, little guy." Martin coos and the kitten lurches towards him, obviously hungry and tired. Martin scoops it up and clutches it to his chest, where it shivers. He thinks that maybe this is what people talk about when they say 'love at first sight'.

He looks up at the full moon fondly, a rare sight in London in winter, and whispers to the little feline, "I think I shall call you Luna."

Martin carries her inside, hoping his partners will be as enamored as he is.

The next day, the moment his boyfriends sober up and can hold a conversation, Martin begs them to keep her.

"I don't know," Jon grumbles, eyeing it critically. "Kittens that age are a lot of work, it looks like she needs to be bottle-fed still."

When Martin's face falls, Gerry bashes him in the shoulder and looks at him like he's an idiot. Which he is, even Jon can agree.

"I think three adult men can raise one kitten," Gerry says cheerfully, despite his hangover. "We can take turns. I'll do the night shift." He offers easily, and Martin melts at the willingness to participate.

"Well then," Jon grouses, before relenting and bestowing a small scratch to Luna's chin. "I suppose she might enjoy visiting the library occasionally."

Martin beams at them, more pleased than ever to have two partners in crime.

As Jon predicted, it's certainly an adjustment, and raising a kitten is worlds away from having Saturn- a shockingly independent creature on his clingiest day.

Nevertheless, Luna manages to grow up just fine, sometimes in the bar, the bookstore, or even the library. She even spends time at the studio, where Saturn pretends to tolerate her, but actually melts into a big pile of mothering instinct and Gerry often finds them curled up together, sound asleep.

The three of them adapt to fatherhood (as Gerry insists on calling it) a bit tumultuously, but they settle in eventually, and Martin considers that his kitten, and his boyfriends, are easily the best things in the world.

#the magnus archives #jonathan sims #martin blackwood #gerry keay #jongerrymartin #fic #also on ao3

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svtfoefan1976-blog · 6 years

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Globgore. “O Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo?”, “Quixotic” and other points revisited.

Now, after Divide and Conquer it is the hiatus. Which we don’t know yet how long it will be.

Time to stop and rethink over the facts. Specially now that we know there will be a new player at the table on Season 4.

From here

Glossaryck: Globgore

Star: Yes, Glossaryck, we know

Glossaryck: No, no, no, Eclipsa’s monster love Globgore! She’s going off to be with him, I’ve been trying to tell you for months! Anyway, see you around!

[Marco falls]

Star: Is his voice different?

Off topic: Yes, it is different.

And now, the new player: Globgore. Eclipsa’s monster love.

From here

Joining 400+ year spoilers: the Romance symbol to the foundation work of Modern Romance

I wrote about some elements of Romeo and Juliet before, but in another scenario, without thinking on Eclipsa’s Monster Love. Why?

Because I simply forgot that he could also be alive.

Because I’m stupid on not thinking of such an obvious scenario.

All reasons above and any other the readers can include.

Surely, Eclipsa and Globgore symbolize much better the concept of rival families in Romeo and Juliet than any other couple in Star vs the Forces of Evil.

And just like I wrote about Star, they pass through the same themes of the romance:

Fate - Cristalized because of her love being considered “unnatural”.

Chance - Eclipsa only got free by chance, because of a deal Queen Moon decided to do with her to kill Toffee.

Duality - Besides we’ve seen her the whole season 3, we can’t still state if Eclipsa is good or bad. She is at least a rule bender. Globgore’s behavior and Eclipsa’s reaction to it will determine at which shade she can be stated.

Time - 300 years cristalized may be very symbolical

Rivalry - The clear rivalry between Mewmen and Monsters.

Love - “Well, when a queen and a monster love each other very much...”

And for Star, with Queen Moon disappeared, she may need to deal with the hard reality of being (acting) Queen - assuming this will be her role when Season 4 starts. Like what happens in Part 2 of Don Quixote de La Mancha. In fact, she needs to face even internal threats...

From here

Star: Sir Muscleton?

Sir Muscleton: What’s up baby girl?

Star: What did you... what did you call me?

Sir Muscleton: I think I called youuuuuuu... baby girl.

[Star fires at Sir Muscleton, immediately after he finishes this sentence.]

Star: Yes, Sir Dashing of Muscleton isn’t gonna be able to help us. Marco? What have you got?

In a similar way Quixote faced, as the whole adventure in part 2 was an idea to mock him and Sancho Panza all the time. Curiously, on Don Quixote, the squire / knight hierarchy evolves to a strong friendship, as shown in the end of the romance. As Star and Marco are trying to evolve their friendship, (I hope) this probably will happen with them too.

Her quixotic dreams may face another reality checks, even stronger than in Monster Bash, Divide and Conquer episodes. And she will probably spend time trying to find her mother.

So curiously the fundamental Romance of all history (Romeo and Juliet) and the Foundation Stone of modern romances (Don Quixote de La Mancha) are converging in a single story. In a similar way as traditional magical girls animes (like Sailor Moon) and modern society issues (prejudice being the most evident, but not the only one - as we can take from Sir Muscleton’s inappropriate behavior).

Will Globgore go for revenge?

That’s a good question. The best answer I have is: I don’t know.

If Star vs the Forces of Evil crew wants to keep the 3-way fight to the end, there is an important part missing: the monsters. As from Is Another Mystery, the ones who could were leaving Mewni.

From here

To stablish their return to fight against Mewmen, they would need a leader.

On the actual status quo, the most probable ones would be Toffee - who is presumably dead - Mina or Globgore - who will be released by Eclipsa from his crystal prision. I hope that creepy Ludo from Ludo, where art thou? is just in the process to reconnect himself to the love he never had from his family.

I don’t feel like Globgore would be an immediate threat. Reinforcing the immediate.

In the first moments, I wouldn’t be surprised if he focused on being a good father for Meteora.

But, do you remember St. Olga’s ceiling?

From here

Daron’s crew recently started to give coordinates (latitude and longitude) for a scavenger hunt which gives for the first one who arrives and follow their instructions a card set with 13 queens (the exact number of different cards for each suit in card games, like poker) and two pictures: one from the season 3 poster and the other is this, which I poorly extracted from this Youtube video on the link.

The monsters drawn in the center of this poster are extremely similar to the ones pictured in St. Olga’s ceiling. If not the same but with greater level of detail.

Would this mean that Globgore has the power to invoke an army of monsters or is such a powerful monster that could destroy them?

I really don’t know, but I think that he will only go for revenge if and only if attacked by Mewmen.

Unfortunately, watching the Queen of Darkness and her Monster love throughout Mewni won’t bring Mewmen good memories because of all what was created around their figures and what her daughter just recently did... So that must be taken into account.

Another possibility, that fits one - or even two - prophecy(ies) statement(s) would be if Mewmen and monsters fought together for the sake of saving Mewni from a common enemy and Globgore would be the general of the monsters’ army. This fits both the bond interpretation (Eclipsa and Globgore) and the peace interpretation (Star and Marco).

Now, let’s speculate how would an enemy would react when finding the following situation:

The queen is missing.

The acting queen renounced to her main symbol of power: the wand.

The acting queen may have an image of being impulsive and follow her “gut feelings”.

The enemy could potencially see the acting queen as weak and prepare his / her forces to attack. And if the enemy would be Globgore, he would also have access to additional magic throughout the wand power.

But this fight would be similar to the Season 3 finale, only including an army to make the stakes higher. And for the good of the concept of Evil, not evil that surrounds the whole show, it wouldn’t be nice to Globgore to be a villain next season. I’m willing to bet that Globgore not only won’t be a villain, but may become one of the symbols of the peace between Mewmen and monsters, as this would fit most the Evil, not evil concept and the prophecy from St. Olga’s.

So, would this mean Toffee’s ressurection or Mina Loveberry going totally rogue, attacking the kingdom to “restore order” under her command, as it was hinted on Starstruck.

From here

Mina: What these little ants lack is a ruler. And guess who's gonna give 'em one? [touches Star's nose] Bink. Now, [to everyone] kneel before your new ruler.

Well, with Eclipsa having the wand, watching Meteora and Globgore free would just complete the scenario for Mina Loveberry to claim that her past “mud sister” is do nut. Or for her doctor to appear as something that doesn’t come only from her immagination, but being the real puppeteer and the main villain, the one who would unite Mewmen and Monsters in the prophecy. And this brings us to the moment Star met Mina.

From here

Fighting for donuts in the garbage.

This way Star and Mina would fight to get which other is nuts in a destroyed Mewni. The garbage itself.

“Romeo must die”? I think it’s Juliet’s time. Final call.

Before analysing which could be the weakest links to go for revenge, we must take in account “Romeo and Juliet” end. I started analysing it on a past post, but now we have another element.

Extracted from this video

If Star died on Toffee, it was Marco’s time on Conquer.

So, in the romance, there’s only left Juliet’s final death.

But it will be Romeo the main target. Let’s try to explain this.

As I stated before, enemies may think the acting queen is weak and will try to attack.

Assuming that it will be of public knowledge that Star’s love interest is Marco - as Tom already knows about Starco kiss, from Marco himself, and taking Tom’s attitude in the end of Conquer TomStar may end soon - and that Marco is not magic himself, he may be seen as the weakest link to catch the acting queen.

But there’s something that only the viewers - and Janna - know about magic and Marco.

From here

That he is able to use the wand. One more reason to Eclipsa and Globgore not to side the villains. This way, the wand could be used again by Marco as a last resort to defeat the villain, because as Jackie said in Bon Bon the Birthday Clown and Tom reinforced in Conquer, even after the most catastrophic and ridiculous failure, he never gives up.

But to Marco to use the wand, Star should be incapable to do so. Or dead. It would be really the last resort.

But if Globgore becomes the villain, would Eclipsa side with her love or would she break up with him and, again team with Star to stop his threat? After we have seen with Meteora, it is very probable that, in the end, she would team with Star.

Until Season 4 starts, this is only speculation.

Next time, I hope to revisit the Evil, not evil concept, including what makes us humans interesting and contradictory: imperfection.

#svtfoe #star vs the forces of evil #star vs las fuerzas del mal #star vs as forças do mal #globgore #Glossaryck puppeteer #poker arc #new player

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happy birthday!!! 🥳 (also we’re birthday neighbors! mine is on the ninth!)

thank you zak!!!! THAT'S SO COOL!! i have a friend who is the seventh, so i guess im in a birthday sandwich now :))

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wildstaterpg · 7 years

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PROHIBITION BIRTHDAY BASH

A revolution is nothing without it’s rebels and who can pass up a good time?

You are formally invited to the party of the century: Kennedy Lucchese’s Annual Birthday Celebration

Though fun loving and outspoken, very little is known about Kennedy; her history before moving to humble Klamenth Falls, or the sizable family who stand as shadows from behind. Many secrets will be revealed by attending this unique gathering. Most notable: the money, the outrageousness, and the influence. The invitation states that there will be no police surveillance or curfew intervention through the evening--unheard of in the town that has used some level of security at events of every size to date. This claim will leave the invitee in disbelief, even fearful, or feeling bold enough to test the family’s merit by attending.

Themed around Speakeasy’s of the 1930′s, guests are invited to dress their best while behaving at their worst. Due to easy access to magic, this themed bash will be given a new twist with a bewitched celestial ceiling and mirages of wild tigers prowling each room. Towers of champagne will be poured beneath radiant chandeliers to add some glitz to the black and gold interior. If regular interactions get too heated or dull the indoor pool and hot tubs are guaranteed to lighten any mood.

This party is your trip to the stars. Play polite or start a fight. Eat your cake. By dawn, Klamenth Falls will enter a new age.

What’s in store: A full, authentic, 1930′s party theme: music, dress, floor to ceiling design. Table settings customized with name plates, golden cutlery, and fine china for each attendee. A five course meal catered by Gordon Ramsay’s Private Dining who were flown in from London for this special event. (vegan options available) Open bar, champagne table, appetizers and desserts both catered outside of town with special themed macaroons and dipped strawberries from Rockin’ Roll bakery. Photo-op section with a giant crescent moon drop, gold and black balloon drop, or 1930′s police station lineup drop. Cockatoos, tucans, and parrots viewing and pictures handled by the Klamenth Falls Zoo. Fireworks in the night sky and sparklers for guests when the clock reaches midnight; guests can gather out on the porch or enjoy them poolside from the clear glass indoor skylight above. A decorated rose garden, fountain, and maze for those looking for a more quiet escape. Dark satin, silk, velveteen bedrooms for each guest to occupy once the festivities come to a close.

IC: This event will take place on Saturday June 24th OOC: This event will kick off Friday (anytime) June 23rd and end Monday (evening) June 26th (members can choose which of their characters attend this event)

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wodogle · 2 months

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Exploring Exciting Birthday Themes for Boys: Unleashing Creativity and Adventure

Birthdays are special occasions that mark milestones in our lives, and when it comes to celebrating the big day for your little boy, choosing the perfect theme can elevate the festivities to new heights of excitement. Whether he's an aspiring superhero, a budding explorer, or a sports enthusiast, there's a wealth of themes to suit every personality and interest. Let's delve into some captivating birthday themes for boys that promise to ignite their imagination and create unforgettable memories.

Superhero Extravaganza: Transform your son's birthday bash into a heroic adventure with a superhero-themed party. From Spider-Man to Superman, the possibilities are endless. Encourage guests to dress up as their favorite crime-fighting characters and set the scene with bold, comic book-inspired decorations. Incorporate fun activities like a "superhero training camp" obstacle course or a DIY cape-making station to keep the excitement soaring.

Jurassic Jungle Expedition: Embark on a prehistoric journey with a dinosaur-themed extravaganza. Transform your party space into a Jurassic jungle filled with dinosaur props, foliage, and fossil-inspired decor. Encourage young paleontologists to unearth hidden treasures in a dino dig sandbox or embark on a scavenger hunt to track down elusive dinosaur eggs. Don't forget to serve up some "dinosaur grub" and fossilized treats to satisfy hungry adventurers.

Outer Space Odyssey: Blast off into the cosmos with an intergalactic space-themed celebration. Deck out your venue with twinkling starry backdrops, inflatable planets, and glowing UFOs to create a stellar ambiance. Encourage young space cadets to dress up as astronauts or aliens and partake in out-of-this-world activities like rocket ship races, moon rock treasure hunts, and DIY galaxy slime-making.

Pirate's Plunder Party: Set sail for high seas adventure with a swashbuckling pirate-themed birthday bash. Transform your space into a pirate's cove complete with treasure chests, ship sails, and nautical decorations. Invite little buccaneers to don their finest pirate attire and embark on a treasure hunt for hidden loot. Serve up pirate-themed snacks like goldfish crackers, cannonball cake pops, and grog (aka fruit punch) to keep the crew fueled for adventure.

Sports Spectacular: Score big with a sports-themed extravaganza tailored to your son's favorite athletic pursuits. Whether he's a soccer star, basketball buff, or baseball aficionado, you can customize the party to showcase his sporting passion. Set up mini-game stations like a soccer shootout, basketball dunk contest, or baseball toss to keep guests entertained. Don't forget to incorporate themed decorations and snacks inspired by his favorite sport for an extra dash of fun.

Wild West Roundup: Saddle up for a rootin' tootin' Wild West adventure with a cowboy-themed Birthday Themes for Girls. Transform your space into a rustic western town complete with hay bales, bandanas, and cowboy hats. Host cowboy-themed activities like lassoing practice, horseshoe toss, and a "gold rush" scavenger hunt. Serve up hearty cowboy grub like chili, cornbread, and s'mores for a taste of the frontier.

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I usually permit myself one and only one look back, because we all know what happens to people women who look back*. I know this cellularly now, because due to what happened on New Year’s Eve last year and The Thing I Am Too Scared to Write About Yet, for the first time in my life I spent this whole year looking back. I barely escaped the fate and I’m going to tell you about that when I stop being too scared to write about The Thing I Am Too Scared to Write About Yet.

Suffice it to say, mostly because of what happened on New Year’s Eve last year, I did not post my Year in Music 2016 and I know I was pretty torn up about it. So, I’m going to post that, plus what I remember about this year -- which isn’t much due to what happened on New Year’s Eve last year plus The Thing I Am Too Scared to Write About Yet -- in the hopes that I’ll come back and fill in the gaps ... soon.

What I will say is that music saved me at least twice this year (both times, I was taken by surprise, but I don't know why. Music is the shape of water**, it has always swum to me and seeped into the cracks of my heart until it was swollen again). Once was when I stumbled upon Derrick May’s “Strings of the Strings of Life” while reading Adam Haslett’s Imagine Me Gone*** in an apartment off the Las Vegas Strip, and the second time was a couple weeks ago when I went to see Syd downtown. Near the end of her show, she got choked up and said, “It’s been a hard year, but I’m learning to love myself.” Me too.

Songs I Heard in 2017 and Loved Enough to Add to a List

“YUNGXAHOE” —playboi carti (dylvinciGTC edit)

“pull up wit ah stick” — sahbabii

“that’s out” — 2eleven ft. earl swavey and mitch slick

“in my studio,” starfoxlaflare

“we ain’t homies,” arin ray

“can’t hang” — preme ft. partynextdoor

that mike will ransom song with pharrell on it

“come down” — mike will, rae sremmurd, chief keef

“bambi,” jidenna

“t-shirt,” migos

“each and every day,” kingdom

“big fish,” vince

“feels,” calvin harris

“frustrated,” r.lum.r

“what you like,” 24hrs

"anti,” sobxrbe

“crew,” goldlink ft. shy glizzy and brent faiyaz

“east coast,” asap ferg

“oh na na,” gizzle

“why you lying,” show me the body

“butterfly effect,” travis scott

“bring dem things,” french montana ft. pharrell

“keep the faith,” moon boots ft. nic hansen

“unravel me,” sabrina claudio

“sky walker” — miguel

“rules” — bbymutha

“875 dollars” — de lux

“we don’t luv em” — hoodrich pablo

“dawsins breek” — ty dolla $ign

“stare” — ty ft. pharrell

“neon guts,” uzi vert ft. pharrell

“no way” — tokimonsta

“don’t call me” — tokimonsta

“drip” — luke james

“tap in” — bobby brackins

“say a” — boogie wit a hoodie

“pick it up” — famous dex

2017 Albums I Listened to All the Way Through Many Times

HNDRXX, future

tears in the club, kingdom

4:44, jay z

culture, migos

ocean and montana, buddy and kaytranada

self-titled, playboi carti

nu religion: hyena, THEY

self-titled, mura masa

2017 Best New Lingo

“massagin,” bay bay

2017 Best Video + Song Combos

“sticky situation,” quin ft. syd

“P.O.W.A.,” m.i.a.

“the story of OJ,” jay-z

2017 Favorite Dancer

delaney glazer:

1) ”pills and automobiles,” chris brown

2) “i miss the old u,” blackbear (2scratch remix)

3) “butterfly effect,” travis scott

2016 Songs I Loved and Still Do TBH

“Timed Out,” Kyle Dion

“No Masturbation,” and "Saydaat,” Nef the Pharaoh

“Rich Friends,” Kanye

“Eastside Jace,” Jace

“Glo Girl,” Ballout

“Energy,” Tinashe

“Felt Like Cappin” 2 Chainz

“Green light,” Ro James

"Kung Fu," Baauer ft Future and Pusha T

“With Them, “Young Thug

“Party on Me,” Father

"Oh Shit," Buddy

“NADA” Kari Faux

“Ran Off on the Plug Twice,” Plies

“Bankroll,” Skooly

“Ain’t a Damn Thing Changed,” Tate Kobang ft. aaron lacrate

“Sorry,” StunnaJune

“I Do This,” Nipsey Hussle (THUG’S FEATURE!)

“Gangsta Shit,” Young Thug

“Girl” Joey Purp

“German Leather,” Wes Period (production)

“Go Off,” M.I.A.

“1990x,” Maxwell

“Be Nice,” Dash Machete

“1 Up Top,” Mozzy

“It,” Christine and the Queens (2015??)

“Time Moves Slow,” BBNG

“Slappin,” Nef and E-40

“You Could Be My Lover,” Diddy and Ty$

“Day Ones,” Ezale

“Learn From Each Other,” Majid Jordan

“Money,” Leikeli47 “xxx angel dust xxx,” lsdxoxo

“Pnuemonia,” Danny Brown

“Cross Me,” WNC carlos ft. jmm larry and sog sherwood flame

“No Shopping,” French Montana

“Little Bit of This,” Vince and GTA

“All Caught Up,” Tinashe and GTA

“Ran Up a Check,” Cash Out

“Lovesick” Mura Masa ft, A$AP Rocky

“Pull Up,” Abra

“Milion Dollar Mission,” G Perico

“Can I,” The Team

2016 Songs I Loved Until Radio Ruined Them

“Body,” Dreezy ft Jeremih

“Pick Up the Phone,” Travis Scott and Young Thug

“Controlla,” Drake // “For Free,” Drake // “4 pm in Calabasas,” Drake

“Broccoli,” DRAM and Yachty

"Dang,” Mac Miller and Andersen.Paak

“Girlfriend,” Kap G

“Caroline,” Amine

Favorite Music Memories of 2016 Dancing with YG to Still Brazy in a studio in the Valley tied with going to Ace of Diamonds for YG’s birthday party

Morphing from a quiet gallery (well, as quiet as a gallery night where Shia Labeouf is waiting in line can be) and wine night to hopping behind the booth at Bar Marmont (RIP) with Liz and a 24-year-old asking me very formally, “Would you like a vial of coke?” It’s always the nights you least expect.

My full-blown impersonation of Axel singing “Patience” while driving along the mountains in Mexico. It’s special, trust me.

92.3 B-Day Bash with Drew — Nicki being the bad bitch she is by opening with “Down in the DM” and then bringing out YG.

RIP the GOAT, Prince. I have never cried so hard over the death of someone I didn’t know personally. Then I danced so hard sweat matted my hair to my head at Adam 12′s secret loft Prince party.

I was totally over Coachella by Saturday. But then, the flower crown goddesses saw fit to plop a dude from Venice holding a vial of pure MDMA in my path while I was “reporting” on drugs for Cosmo. The high lasted through Vince and even GNR (!), who I still can’t believe I saw. Nate picked off a ton of hipsters like a fullback and got me in square in front of the sound booth. Take me down to the paradise city indeed lol.

Bribing the bouncer to get in the Layover in Oakland on a tip from a Berkeley bartender after he played an Andre Nickatina song I’d never heard. I went to the bar after dancing to one song, and the bartender shouted, “You have [gestures to my face].” I snapped open my compact to see mascara streaming down my cheeks.

Gay Night at Chico’s in Montebello. Friend: “I see you standing outside talking and next thing I know, I come out of the bathroom to you literally flying around the room salsa dancing with some gay Mexican dude.”

The stripper grinding on me at Snoop Dogg’s listening party at SAM’s

Walking home under a star-smeared sky after seeing Ryan Adams play the Greek

Watching the sun turn into melty orange sherbet with my little brother from the Ninja Tune rooftop

Slim Jimmy shouting me out from the Whiskey stage

Chills pricking my entire body during the opening riff to “Gimme Shelter” while watching the Rolling Stones as close as you can get with some old dude named Jack, who pulled out his phone exactly once.

*Genesis 19

**Pretty good movie!

***Affecting book. Reading is the great escape and I post little reviews with the hashtag #bookswithbex on Twitter, if you wanna check it out.

#2017 #2016 #bestofblahblahblah

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