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rainymoodlet · 5 months
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Kiss Me in Komorebi+ 🌸
[ First Mini Vacation: Nolan! ]
And here we go, folks! With our first sim being the returning Nolan Langford, let’s see what he does with 48 hours of uninterrupted Premium Access to our Bachelor! 👀
Part 1 of 5 🌹
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golddust-if · 3 months
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Nolan Adams [male, 30] – Owner of an apartment complex. He’s unbothered by most things including you. He knows who you are and what you do, but as you’ve learned throughout the years he doesn’t care about anything unless it’s about the complex. He was a foster child, aged out at 18. He didn’t know where to go or what to do, but he got an opportunity from someone. An opportunity to finally have something he can call his own and he isn't going to let anyone ruin it. 
Appearance – Chestnut brown hair, it isn't too long. A scar that passes over his left eye. Ice blue eyes, olive skin, 6’5. He's definitely versatile when it comes to clothing, it all depends on the dress code. But he can be seen wearing very casual work clothes; t-shirts, work pants, some type of jacket.  
Ability – Enhanced Senses; extremely accurate senses.
Romance Route – He’d long given up finding his person, but then you came along. He feels a spark with you and while it wasn't expected; it's not unwelcomed. It's the first time something has caught him by surprise in a long period. He doesn't know if his heart could take it if something were to happen to you. [Beauty and the Beast. Unexpected spark. First times, experimentation, longing looks. Feeling everything at once. ]
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himesimp · 3 months
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mitch. mitchell. aussie sunshine boy. streamer. fortnite pro. actual boofhead. i love cyn with my very heart and soul and she's the best (she had nothing to do with me writing this) (i don't wanna be on the couch tonight). @ necnblaze // ✨️💫
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loveyouanyway · 3 months
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about me and this blog
i'm nolan! they/he/she and if you use them all together, i will receive so much gender euphoria. "adult" 🥲 i'm agender. no gender, just vibes <3 demi-panromantic aspec or something 🤠 east asian canadian :)
a huge simp but also insults are my love language. a silly loser guy who is sometimes cool and funny. yearning all the time 🫠
this blog is sometimes nsfw and mainly 911
my sideblog for non 911 stuff is @sillygaygoose !!
icon and header are mine | 911 fanfic snippets | ao3 | my edits
i like to say my sexuality for media is also pan because i'm attracted to music/shows/movies regardless of their genre lmao
my fandoms include (but not limited to) 9-1-1, shameless, friends, umbrella academy, brooklyn 99, hannibal, yellowjackets, heartbreak high, the wilds, sex education, community, young royals and much more
gay horror enthusiast! please give me queer horror movie/tv recs
some music artists i love: lorde, renee rapp, taylor swift, conan gray, maisie peters sabrina carpenter, chappell roan, arctic monkeys, clairo, girl in red, noah kahan, lizzy mcalpine, nirvana, yungblud, mgk, def leppard, maneskin, ac/dc, 5SOS, waterparks, paramore
basically i listen to all the variants of alternative / indie / pop / rock but i do listen to selective songs from pretty much any music genre jskdjd
chat and keysmash about anything i mentioned here or on my blog with me!! send me fic and gif prompts!! give me tv/movie, song and fic recs!! or just say hi and we can try our best to start and continue a conversation sdjskdf
my discord is buzzcut.season if you want to chat there since tumblr messages kinda suck
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94mestapa · 9 months
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Introduction post!
- Hi i’m Kayla! I'm a big devils, umich, and habs fan!
- My favorite NHL players are Arber Xhekaj & John Marino
- My favorite college players are Mark Estapa & Luca fantilli
- Outside of hockey I love music and photography!
- 16
- Feel free to reach out I'm always looking for new friends! 💌
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avrablake · 2 years
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Additional Characters: Military
Nolan
“The war never ended, Gram. You’re naive if you think otherwise.“
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Gram’s commanding officer, friend, and mentor during his time with the Military. As the son of one of the Military’s most influential leaders, Nolan is highly respected within the Military and his words and opinions hold a lot of weight. He tends to be a little stubborn and closed minded. He isn’t easily swayed in his convictions. He values honesty and people who are dependable.
Mel
“Don’t let it get you down. You’ll see them again.”
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Nolan’s second in command. Mel and Gram trained together under Nolan and have been close friends ever since. After Aly died, Mel was there for Gram as a friend. They became closer and developed romantic feelings for each other. They had to separate after Gram helped Nix, but they keep in touch and Mel helps them out when she can. She is a caring and fun-loving individual but is also practical. She tends to think things through before she acts. Once she decides something it’s hard to change her mind.
Jaxon, Keller, and Barton:
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Jaxon “Jax” (picrew)
“You’re the one I’m worried about, running off like some kind of one-man army.“
A member of Nolan and Mel’s unit. He was good friends with Gram and their personalities are a lot alike. Jax is a bit more of a daredevil and is the type who would never back down from a challenge or a dare. He’s open-minded and impressed by people who are strong or skilled.
Keller (picrew)
“Best listen to her, unless you want your ass kicked.“
Another member of Nolan and Mel’s unit, she’s younger than some of the other soldiers but doesn’t let it intimidate her. She’s one to speak her mind and doesn’t let herself be left out.
Barton (picrew)
“We’ll regroup with the squadron only if and when we are ordered to do so.”
Equal in rank to Mel under Nolan’s command. He’s rigid and by the book. He believes in following orders and doesn’t like to act on his own. This can sometimes make him shortsighted or slow to adapt. This is why Nolan tends to rely more on Mel than Barton, as Mel thinks more independently and adapts quickly to each situation.
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bluenolcn · 1 year
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TAG DROP!
blue nolan: visuals
blue nolan: intro
blue nolan: musings
blue nolan: inspiration
blue nolan: threads
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ghostwritergracie · 2 years
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Introducing:
Nolan Cunningham
The boy with dark eyes, the boy fueled with anger, the boy who is looking for a fight, the boy who swears every other word
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champagneprblms · 2 years
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emma nolan - intro
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Look who just woke up- is that MAYA HAWKE? No, I must have been mistaken, that’s EMMA NOLAN from THE PROM. I heard she/they is 21 YEARS OLD and stuck here just like everyone else. Even in the 20’s, they still give off a/an AWKWARD LESBIAN, DITCHING DRESSES FOR SUITS, WANTING TO BE HAPPY WITH A GIRL impression. They’re known to be quite KIND, but have a tendency to be SOCIALLY AWKWARD on their bad days.
Gender/Pronouns – she/they
How long have they been in Sydney? – in real time, two years, but in her memories they moved right after graduating high school.
Job – she’s currently a student
Which suburb do they live in? – they live in newtown
Memories of their real life  – emma remembers the controversy around going to the prom with their girlfriend. she remembers actually getting to throw a prom for people who felt left out or shunned like they did.
What was their fake life like? – tbd but the main thing to know is that everything after prom is a blur to them.
Optional, please pick at least three and interpret them however you wish ::
Theme Song : we fell in love in october by girl in red
Hobbies : reading, music, writing
Personality Type : they are an ISFP, the artist: creative, curious, impulsive, charming, private
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zjpg · 8 months
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just a girl
intro to…
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Addilyn 'Addi' Loraine Jacinthe LeBlanc was born on April 4, 2000 in Long Island, New York. Growing up, her family was close friends with the Leclerc's, and the two families began to put their kids in karting after meeting Jules Bianchi.
Her older brothers Nolan and Louis both quit karting early on in life, Nolan reaching more towards baseball and Louis had his own dreams within golfing. However, the youngest and only girl of the family was absolutely in love with racing, and continued her journey all the way up to Formula 3 until Red Bull Racing signed a contract with her in 2019 to join their Formula 1 team during the 2020 season.
Addi soon became the headline of every news article out there, being the first woman to drive in Formula 1 in over 40 years while also being the first female Red Bull driver. She has a lot to prove, to her family, her team, the media, and herself. She has to prove that she's more than just a girl.
important people/users
nolanleblanc - nolan (oldest brother, new york yankees player) louisjuliusleblanc - louis (middle child, golf player) claire.newbet - claire (nolans girlfriend, fashion and travel vlogger) lori.rynold.leblanc - loraine (mom, artist) matheo.leblanc.3.40 - matheo (dad, ceo)
(ignore her bday on the twitter page, her birthday has changed since a couple times😭)
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fanfoolishness · 5 months
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The Music of Jedi: Survivor
Last night I went to the Grammy Museum for an event celebrating the Jedi: Survivor score!  Sometimes living in Los Angeles has its benefits.  It was an evening with composers Stephen Barton and Gordy Haab, as well as their recording engineer Alan Meyerson, moderated by Jon Burlingame.  I took copious notes throughout so I could share them with you all :) All quotes are paraphrases, I’m not that quick a note taker.
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My husband and I settled into our seats, me vibrating with excitement as the lights dimmd.  I was already hyped to hear the composers talk about my favorite game and their process for scoring it, but then my jaw fell out of my head because who strolled up on stage but fucking Cal Kestis himself, Cameron Monaghan, unexpected and uncredited on the event description.
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I almost rolled out of my chair.  Then I frantically started smacking my husband (who’s never played the game, but loves music and production) and hissing “it’s him it’s him it’s the Jedi!!!”
Cameron’s intro was brief but lovely.  He introduced himself, then paused and said something like, “Do you hear that?  That’s the sound of silence. That is awful. I can hear my own thoughts!  No one wants to play a game like that.  Which is why we have these guys!”  He introduced the composers, Stephen and Gordy, as well as the sound engineer Alan and the moderator for the event, shook their hands and exchanged some hugs, then sat down in the audience.  Giddily I returned to my notes as Jon led the discussion.
Q: How did you get into scoring video games?
Stephen was a gamer and had always been interested in working with video games.  They were “enticing” and the schedule was much more appealing than for TV, where you might be handed a script and told to get the music back in a few days.
Gordy hadn’t worked particularly in games before.
Alan has been mixing and engineering video game soundtracks for the past 25 years, like Gears of War.
Q: What’s the difference between scoring a film and scoring a video game?
For film, it’s adding music onto what already exists; often the composer isn’t involved until the last 6 weeks or so of production.  (Fun fact I learned earlier this year, Ludwig Goransson was involved from the start on Oppenheimer because Christopher Nolan specifically wanted to subvert that.) 
The film is fairly static by the time the composers get their hands on it, so things are unlikely to change.
Video games are more like trying to put clothes on someone running a race, because drastic changes can happen at any time.  The timeline is also greatly extended — 2-3 years is common — so things may evolve and shift drastically in that time.
Film is also much less volume of music… they wrote an entire 8 hours!
Q: Is there a Star Wars music “house” style?
Initially Star Wars projects outside of the original trilogy were often scored as if they were B sides to the original soundtrack.  But the aesthetic is evolving.  There are a few standards though — there must always be that symphonic scale.
The score was performed at Abbey Road.  Alan mentioned that he was actually there on 9/11 working on a movie about a terrorist attack.  Stephen loves recording at Abbey Road so much he and his wife named his daughter Abbey.  All three of them agreed that Abbey Road is magical and the orchestra practically blends itself; for choral performances, all you have to do is stick a couple microphones in there and they sound fantastic.
They played a clip of “Dark Times,” with gameplay footage intercut with the symphony performing at Abbey Road.  They explained that they wanted to develop a new theme for the Empire.  At this time, the Empire just is.  You can’t use the Imperial March, because the Imperial March is how the Empire perceives itself.  But how does Cal see the Empire?  It’s dark and ominous. It’s everywhere.  It’s a fact of life.
Gordy explained that they literally shaped the melody like the sinus rhythm of a heartbeat to indicate that Cal’s on the run, his heart always pounding, never safe.  They used a full 12 tone chromatic scale to keep the track always uncomfortable and unsettled.
Stephen is such a Merrical shipper!  He talked about how one of the central conflicts of Survivor is Cal struggling with his feelings towards Merrin, and what do you do when you’ve utterly lost the fight?  He pointed out what the Senator tells Cal, and calls him a pretty reasonable guy.  Do you stop fighting when you’ve clearly lost?  “Maybe Cal should go shack up with Merrin somewhere and have a nice life.”
Q: What is it like having so much funding for the score on a game like this?
All you can really sell now is quality, and people expect it now.
Q: What is the process like?
They are brought into the game in the script phase, where they may see some concept art and get to read the script to help determine the story beats.  
The collaboration is joyful!  It seems like it could be really scary, to have game play testers, the game designers, and other music folks all weighing in on how the score is working or not working, but they actually really enjoyed it.  They’ll usually do about half the music, then have people test play it for a few months, come back with notes, and then work on the remainder after seeing what worked and what didn’t.
They played “Flight” in its entirety with gameplay of Cal and Merrin outrunning the Trident, and talked extensively about our girl Merrin!  Stephen talked about how in JFO, Merrin was important but not as big of a player.  Now in Jedi: Survivor, Merrin is vital,and we can see her story arc take shape.  Her small motif in JFO was expanded into an epic, heroic scale after we see her power with portals and moving on the wind.  They reached for all kinds of wind instruments, from Alpine horns, Tibetan horns, and even the “most tasteful vuvuzela ever.”
Note: it’s almost as heart-pounding to watch that sequence on the big screen as it is to play it!
They both said that some music flows onto the page and is easy to write; the escape from Jedha sequence was not one of those!  It wasn’t easy to write, mix or play!  A hundred people worked on this song, and it was hard as hell.  The orchestra musicians kept coming up to Alan and telling him they loved playing it because it was such a challenge.
They don’t always tell the studio who wrote what.  They work well together as they both love bourbon and coffee!  Stephen says he’s great at about ¾ of the tune but not the ending, whereas Gordy can fix that up in a jiffy.  They also sometimes divvied things up by planet or emotional beats.  
Q: I noticed in this last song (“Flight”) there was a choral element.  How do you decide when to incorporate choir instead of synth choir?
Choir is often the first casualty of budget cuts since it’s so many people involved.  Sometimes, synth choir is chosen for just a vibe or an extra layer.
However, there’s a rule that in musicals when the emotion is building to a point that words can no longer contain them, that’s when a character must burst into song.  For a score, when the emotion is swelling and can no longer be contained by mere instruments, that is when to pull out the choir.  So we see it in “Flight.”
Me: We also see it in “Rage,” muahahaha.
They used 120 singers for Flight and only needed 3 microphones because of how good Abbey Road sounds.
They prefer amateur choirs to session professionals since you can sometimes have too-professional singers trying to out-sing each other, and amateurs are usually more relaxed.
Q: There were a number of unusual or even invented instruments used for this score, tell us about them.
Gordy made bottle chimes.  He accidentally dropped a bottle of water while playing tennis and a ball pinged off it, making a lovely sound.  He ordered 20 metal water bottles and strung them in a wardrobe rack with different amounts of water in them.  Because it took ages to make, they used it in loads of places in the score.
Stephen went nuts and ordered 200 containers of BlueTack for the pianos for Koboh.  They wanted Koboh to sound like the old West, but not that spaghetti Western honkytonk piano sound.  If you make BlueTack into a sausage shape and roll it around a piano string you can make it make these strange broken sounds sort of like a gamelan.  This is called a prepared piano.  The low bumbumbum noises when first getting on Koboh and meeting the pit droid?  Freaking piano.  I would have never guessed!  They did this to 3 pianos.
They played a clip of Where the Nekkos Roam.  They used the prepared pianos, an orchestra, dulcimers, Basset horns, euphoniums, tubas.  They wanted Koboh to feel lived in and to have history expressed in the music.  The musicians were excited to have to rent out Basset horns since like nobody actually owns one.
Q: Tell us about the cantina music.
The original cantina brief from George Lucas to John Williams was apparently, “what if aliens came down in 1000 years and found sheet music from Benny Goodman, but didn’t have the same instruments?” And thus we got the Mos Eisley cantina theme which is almost unbeatable.  
They were thinking of scoring the cantina music themselves, but then thought, “what if we gave that brief to a bunch of really cool bands?”
They highly recommended Dan Mayo from Tantran.  They recommended taking a few hours to watch him kick ass on the drums on YouTube.
Tantran recorded "Fields of Dusk" for the cantina first, then Stig came back and said “what if we wove this into the score?  What if it was Cal and Merrin’s love theme?”  Then they created a symphonic version, also partially inspired by a Joni Mitchell song.
They played part of the cantina version of “Fields of Dusk,” then they played the symphonic version with Cal and Merrin riding the spamel to Cere’s base.  They gushed about being able to work with the story and the subtext.
Alan said that "Fields of Dusk” “is visceral.  It vibrates shit inside of you.  Mixing it was a highly emotional experience for me.  Even now sitting under the subwoofer — it’s right here, over my head — it’s very emotional.”
Q: How many motifs do you have?
“Seven thousand.” - Stephen
Gordy later amended that to about two dozen, but with tons of variations.
Q: What are the interactions like with the game developers?
They get to be in the building with them, working on the narrative team — making sure to serve the story first.  It also lets them practice gameplay or watch others playing to see how it flows.
Again, it’s a 2-3 year process.
They played the clip of Cal and Merrin making a campfire in the cave on Jedha.  Stephen is all about the Merrical ship (not that he used those words, alas, but still)!  He said this was such gorgeous writing, really allowing the technology to showcase the acting, and it’s his all time favorite scene in the game.
The whole theater clapped as he said that.  Yes!  A whole theater clapping while someone was talking about Merrical and calling it gorgeous. *sobbing forever*
Q: What has it been like to meet fans?
They’ve been delighted by the fans and how much they love the characters and the amazing performances of all the actors in the game.
Q: Are there plans for a sequel?
Stephen: “Are there Lucasfilm snipers out there?  Look for the red dot…”
Gordy: “There’s not NOT plans.”
Fan questions!
Alan mentioned he loves doing the hardest piece first!  Then it’s all skiing downhill.
A fan asked about more weird created instruments.  
They also used a bunch of bamboo smacking other pieces of bamboo, as well as using little drums from other purposes or sets.
Was there anything they messed up or wanted to do differently than they did in JFO?
They accidentally didn’t loop music in the hangar on Zeffo, so if you stick around there for more than 3 minutes, it just becomes wind sound and gets very lonely.  A live streamer was playing the game, talked to his audience for like 10 minutes, then wandered around almost in silence as his fans commented “why is this game so quiet?”
Gordy wanted to make JFO sound much darker and got his wish in Survivor.
I had so been hoping they would talk about “Rage” and the struggle with the dark side, but they were sort of avoiding spoilers.  So when they got to the Q&A I had to speak up.
I asked, “What was it like working with darker themes later in the game, like with Rage?  You see a real shift in the motifs and there’s also more amazing choral work.”  Their faces seriously lit up XD
Stephen said this was one he handed to Gordy because it was very difficult.
Gordy said that this is Cal at his worst, so it had to be so over the top.  Think of consonant sounds crashing through the melody, Cal trying to keep control of his thoughts but they’re twisting away, he’s trying to think straight and can’t.  It’s discordant.  It’s also scored to evoke a heartbeat throughout, like breathing.  
It was so hard for the choir to do, going back and forth — you can’t do that with choral samples or synth!
They ended with a video they played from their Hollywood Bowl show in June, and said we were only the second group of people to see it.  They played a clip where they do use the classic Imperial March, but contoured so you only get the silhouette of its shape, instead of the full sound.  It ended with a clip of the Tantran band playing a wicked awesome set out in the desert.  The last image they showed was a list of the 287 people who worked on the score!
We let out and I did get to meet them!  Stephen was lovely  and I told him it was just such a beautiful, haunting score.  I actually had a sketch of the campfire scene with me and he signed it!  His daughter Abbey is an artist too and she was really impressed by my sketchbook (she looked to be about 11).  Gordy also got to see a bit of my sketchbook and signed Cal in Nova Garon!  What an awesome night!  We didn’t see Cameron again but I was so astounded to see him the first time I didn’t mind at all.  
SO COOL!  Sometimes, kids, living in Los Angeles isn’t so bad!!
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ash5monster01 · 8 months
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Truths of Our Past Series
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Pairing: Older!Charlie Dalton x FemReader!Wife
Warnings: mentions of suicide, depression, depressing thoughts, past trauma, facing trauma, romance, understanding, fluff.
Summary: You had met Charlie in University, were married shortly after, and had become accustomed to a beautiful life together. When you receive a wedding invitation to one of Charlie’s previous classmates weddings you discover that Charlie had a dark past, one he had been trying to forget. In the midst of it all you try to help him through it while finding out that he’s not the guy you thought you married at all. Maybe he’s even better.
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Intro ←→ Part 1
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You still remember the first time you had seen him. It was the beginning of Junior Year. Autumn of 1963. You had been riding the bus across Campus watching leaves fall from the trees. As most people your age conversed loudly over the latest parties and hardest assignments, five rows ahead of you sat a doe eyed boy wearing a beret and nose stuck in a book. Pride and Prejudice. You had never seen a male read Jane Austen before and at that seem to enjoy it. A smile crossed your face before your mind even caught up with your heart. Because somehow, just five rows ahead, was the man of your dreams. So you stood up on the moving bus, ignoring the complaints of elbows you bumped in the aisle, and sat next to him.
You smiled wide again as you thought of this. Watching that same boy sit across from you in the living room, readers rested low on his nose, and his eyes scanning the pages of A Tree Grows in Brooklyn. You had now known the man across from you for six years, married for three. He still read like he did that day on the bus, transported to another world, not even a fire able to gain his attention. Love for him seeped out of you and you found yourself discarding your own book and standing to cross the living room. His eyes stayed trained on the page, unmoving until you were settled neatly in his lap.
“Well hello Mrs Dalton” his eyes finally met yours, an amused smirk painted across his features. He dropped the book once your arms curled around his neck, free hands now sneaking around your waist in return.
“Hi Mr Dalton” you smiled sweetly at him, nose nudging with his own as you removed the readers from his face.
“To what do I owe the pleasure in the presence of my beautiful wife” he asked calmly, lips pressing a soft kiss into your cheek. You smiled, snuggling closer.
“I missed you” you told him earnestly and he chuckled.
“I’m right here darling” he told you, not quite understanding what you had meant.
“Well your physical form is, yes. But your soul, that was somewhere in 1912 Brooklyn” you told him and he laughed, forehead pressing against your own.
“Williamsburg Brooklyn to be exact dear” he teased and you shoved his shoulder before curling back up into him, embracing the feeling of his warmth. His hand rose up your back, rubbing comfortably and now giving you his full attention. "What did you do today?"
"I wrote an article about the possibility of there being a draft, awfully depressing. Then I came home and talked to Chris on the phone before cooking dinner" Charlie smiled as you recounted your day, still writing for the NY Times under a pen name since you were a woman.
"How is Chris and Knoxie, and my favorite nephew Johnny?" Charlie asked, a fond smile on his face at the mention of his friends.
"Healthy, Knox got a promotion and Johnny got an A on his spelling test. Chris wants to enroll him in Welton but Knox isn't quite sure" you felt Charlie tense up at the mention of Welton, long and hard school days spent there now long behind him.
"If that old tool Nolan is still running the school I wouldn't want Johnathon there either" Charlie said, voice bitter in the warm air of the home. You sighed against him, wishing he talked about his time there more than he did.
"Chris said he retired three years ago, the only thing holding her back is not having Johnathon live with them, but he has such a bright future it might be a price worth paying" you explained but Charlie shook his head, eyes now dark and recalling a place in his heart he didn't quite like.
"I hope they think about it, Knox remembers what it was like" Charlie said and you felt guilty for bringing it up, you always felt guilty bringing up that place. Your life with him had always been in the heart of the big city and when the mentions of small town Vermont came up he was more tense, less him. You knew vague details, horror stories of lifeless teachers, and being expelled from school, losing a friend.
"You know Chris, she'd last a day before she brought him home and hugged him for a week straight. I never even figured the kid would go to Kindergarten considering she cried on the phone with me for an hour after leaving him there" you told him and finally Charlie was smiling again, laughing lightly at your accusation which was more than likely true. Chris was a helicopter parent, but Johnny was such a good kid.
"You’re probably right. She sure as hell loves that kid" Charlie said, bouncing his legs so you bounced in his lap. You giggled sweetly while looking up at him and he finally pressed his lips to yours.
"I'm going to get ready for bed, you coming?" you asked sweetly and he smiled before nodding and kissing you once more. His sweet and beautful flower.
"Right behind you, I'm just going to go through the mail on my desk and then I'll be there" he told you and you nodded while he helped you up from your spot on his lap. He watched as you disappeared down the hall into your shared bedroom. Once you were gone he pushed himself up to his feet and walked to his study. You had left the stack on mail in the center of his desk and he smiled as he sifted through the bills and letters from his mother in Paris. He only froze when he saw one with a Vermont return address.
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Charlie felt his stomach drop over the thought of returning to Vermont. He had done it before, to see Knox and Chris. It wasn’t uncommon for him to be in attendance but every time it brought back memories he wished he could forget. Setting the invite down he realized there was a letter underneath the invite.
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A week. A week in Vermont. Charlie hadn’t spent a whole week in Vermont since his Senior year of High School. Even as fear consumed him, heartache numbing his lungs, he pictured quiet and mousy Todd. The same Todd he watched grow from a shy boy to a successful man. The kind of guy you could never ever say no too. So Charlie sighed as he plopped into the chair of his desk and pulled out a piece of paper to respond.
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And just like that Charlie agreed to visit the past but only because Todd Anderson asked him too. Dead Poets Honor. A promise Charlie would never break.
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a/n: this is a possible series I was hoping to explore. If anyone would be interested please let me know and I would love to follow through the plot. Y/N will be used very little, it would be a short series that tugs on the heart strings. Any feedback would be appreciated greatly. please enjoy xx
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nicohischierz · 1 year
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could i request 11: “i need you”, 25: “i’ve got you”, 1: “don’t leave me” & 17: “just hold me” for rutger please :) where some guy is harassing his gf at a party and she's scared
1: "don't leave me"
11: "i need you"
17: "just hold me"
25:" i've got you"
warnings: mentions of sexual assault
you spending your friday night at another party held by the sophomores became a regular occurrence when you started dating rutger.
in any social gathering if someone wanted to find you all they had to do was look for rutger and vice versa. but tonight was a rare occasion where the two of you weren't together.
rutger had been called to play a game of beer pong and you had been talking to a few girls in your intro to psych class. the conversation was brief and the girls had left as they went to fill their drinks and talk to other people in the house.
you were a socially anxious person. you never really know what to say around people you didn't know too well and even if you started speaking to them your heart would be hammering against your chest
"hey, i think we're in the same english class," a guy came up to you. if you were being completely honest you wouldn't have been able to tell anyone who this guy was but you nodded anyway.
"here let me refill your cup," he offered, grabbing the red solo cup from your hand. you shook your head and tried walking away but he grabbed your hand.
he shook his head at you slowly before dragging you towards the back door. "what made you think I was done talking to you," he seethed. the guy tightened his grip around your wrist, his hold was definitely going to leave a bruise.
you knew shouting for rutger wasn't going to do anything as the music blared loudly but you knew one of the seniors was sitting outside.
so when nolan saw you fight against this unknown guy he immediately called rutger and alerted the boys of the situation. nolan put his phone in his pocket and made his way over to the two of you.
"is something wrong?" he asked.
the guy shook his head and pulled you in under his arms "no, nothing's wrong. my girlfriend here's just had a bit too much to drink so I'm taking her home," he explained giving nolan a smile.
he was about to walk away with you, writhing in his grip, when rutger stormed out of the house with adam, luke, ethan and mark behind him.
the guy, who's name you still didn't know, pushed you towards nolan and turned to face rutger. "you should really control your girl dude," he warned.
your boyfriend didn't respond as he sent a strong punch to the guys jaw. the impact rang in your ears as nolan cradled your head against his chest.
after the initial punch eddy and mark stepped in between the two boys, protecting rutger put also ready to fight back if needed.
the guy tried swinging back at rutger but mark grabbed his arm and tutted. the guys eyes widened expecting mark to punch him but eddy whacked his knees making him fall.
at this point you had tears filling your eyes as you realised what would’ve happened if nolan wasn’t outside. the captain could feel your tears fall against his shirt and called for rutger.
your boyfriend slowly peeled you away from nolan and walked towards the nearest room in the house. his hands were over your ears to prevent you from hearing what was going on.
“hey baby, don’t worry. i’ve got you now,” he whispered.
rutger pulled away to grab a tissue to wipe the mascara from under your eyes but you quickly grabbed his arm, tears filling your eyes again.
“please don’t leave me,”
rutgers eyes softened and he wrapped you up in your arms again. he left a kiss on your head as you cried into his shoulder.
“im not leaving baby. i’ll ask luca if adam to get you some water and makeup wipes. do you need anything else?" rutger asked grabbing his phone from his pocket.
"no. i just need you to hold me please,"
rutger nodded and complied as he cuddled up to you. ethan groaned when he saw the two of you in his room but the fact that he knew you were safe was enough to stop him from complaining about the couch.
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lizluvzxy · 7 months
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C. Nolan - “Raven”
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photo creds • animal creator • more info?? (will be added)
a/n: I’ll post more about her later, but first character intro!
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eclipsedzs · 1 year
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𝗧𝗘𝗦𝗟𝗔
𝗘𝗖𝗟𝗜𝗣𝗦𝗘𝗗 ▰▰▰▱▱▱ VOLUME MULTIPLE
𝗠𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗧
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Genre: ✓
Parings: Sapnap, Punz, Nolan, Quacktiy, Foolish, Karl x Fem!Reader
Summary: Stealing a Car? No. Stealing Mr Beasts Car? Yes.
Disclaimer(s): Cursing, Changing the order and landscape of the car.
♫ ― ♫
STANDING ON A CURB, balancing on it while holding some snacks snuggly in my hand. I stood near Foolish and Quackity, Quackity’s foot propped up next to mine.
The wind blew in my face, only adding to the list of reasons why I was embarrassed, standing on a curb with my hair a mess while i waited for my to idiot friends to finish the intro.
The camera pointed to us in a slight instance, Nolan, Foolish, and Punz doing weird dance moves while Quackity and I glanced at each-other- cringing at the thought of the people in the gas station looking at us.
We began walking to the car, my hands tucked into my pockets. I heard Karl’s muffled yell “Get in the Car.” He yelled as Quackity opened the door.
Foolish peaked his head in the window, his mouth slightly agape. “Can we redo that?” He asked, chewing slightly on his snack as Karl’s giggle filled my ears.
We got settled quickly. I was sitting in-between Quackity and foolish, my legs brushing against theres as i tried to get more comfortable.
Karl leaned over his seat, pointing the camera at us. “Road Trip!” He giggled. I smiled at the camera awkwardly, still not used to it. The men cheered, laughing at each other.
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"BEFORE WE REALLY TAKE OFF, we need to charge the car first." I watched sapnap speak to the camera. I stretch my legs while leaning on the car slightly, listening to the conversation and looking at one of the mobile games Quackity was playing.
"Doesn't Jimmy have to pay for that?" Karl asked, pointing the camera closer to Sapnaps face. Sapnap glanced quickly at the car, smiling while pointing to it. "Yeah, he's paying for it right now as we speak." Quackity walks away from me, going to speak to punz.
I move to stand next to Foolish, watching as the camera pointed to him as he made a face. I laughed slightly, leaning into him slightly while pointing to something funny on his phone.
Nolan was talking in the car, crinkling his bag of snacks before he began to move out of the car. "Jimmy next time you get a car can you make it much bigger," Karl told the camera, facing him as Nolan went to get out of the car.
Standing up to high he hit his head, wincing and holding his head slightly. I laughed, though it was short-lived when Nolan faced me with a playful glare.
"So we can all fit into it?" Karl continued, acting like he didn't see what just happened. Quackity got into the camera's point of view, giving it a nod as he chewed on his snack.
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SITTING IN A CAR was not your day's plan, especially not with the rowdy boys you were stuck with for hours on end. Your legs were crammed together, trying to keep them from brushing against foolish's.
Sapnap was sitting in the driver seat, the camera pointed to him from the window as Quackity approached the other window, peaking his head in. "Do you have games on your car?" He tried to hold a giggle.
Sapnap nodded, trying to keep his own laugh in. "Yeah, I do." He spoke, his head faced Quacktiy. "Yeess!" Quackitys voice overlapped Sapnap. "Let me show you my favorite one get in." They said at the same time.
Quackity giggled, sticking his leg in the car as he tried to scramble in. As he did that you were interrupted by a phone being shoved into your face. Looking back in surprise you were met with Punz's face as he raised an eyebrow at you.
You huffed at the clip he showed you, rolling your eyes while pushing the phone away. It was a stupid clip of you and Quackits first interaction on the dsmp.
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“SHH..” THE WHISPERING didn’t register in your mind as you laid there. The camera pointed in your face, the reflection of the street lights being the only light source.
Karl Giggled, his body turned around to face the camera to you. You head resting on a sleeping Quackity’s shoulder, mouth slightly open as you let out soft breaths.
Your eyes fluttered softly- showing that you were dreaming in your time of sleep. You hand lightly gripped in Foolish’s, you had been playing in it to keep yourself occupied after your phone had died.
Your mouth closed slightly, your body shifting which made the giggling men stop. Nolan received a small smack to the shoulder by Punz when he kept giggling.
Whispering a small ‘ow’ and glaring slightly at Punz, Nolan looked to the camera, mouthing something before looking back to yours and Quackity’s sleeping state.
Foolish kept his hand there, trying not to move in fear of waking you up. You body shifted, looking for more warmth and escape from the blasting cold air from the vents- that Sapnap insisted on.
Karl smiled, satisfied with the small snippet of footage. “That’s gotta be in the final cut.” He spoke, facing forward in his seat.
“Just don’t let her see it, she’ll kill us.”
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bleached-d-soul · 7 months
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MK Intro Superman Vs Omni Man
Superman: This has gone on long enough, Nolan.
Omni-Man: Because you said so?
Superman: Because the world had.
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Omni-Man: You are fighting on the wrong side, Superman.
Superman: Even you don’t believe that.
Omni-Man: Just remember, I gave you a chance.
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