#percy goldthwait
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Town Dreams = unrequited secret love and/or proof of how awful some people are? Or just proof this town has no chill and is damn thirsty?
Though it’s at this point i want to register every single real life couple that has emerged from dream world to justify my own predictions. please RECALL:
attina and percy
lou and anita (rip she’s gone now)
lou and alana
lou and peri
mostly this is me pointing out that something is DEFINITELY HAPPENING WITH LOU/HADES/BELLE i will give a reward to anyone who cracks this case
#toulouse bonfamille#hades acheron#belle acheron#attina triton#percy goldthwait#alana triton#daily spill#Anonymous
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Percy Goldthwait has a smoke. {Taken by Mary Gibbs, 2017}
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Love & Liability
Alternatively Titled: Can you feel the Love Tonight?
Once upon a time ships traveled the seas pillaging towns and cities. This was the golden age of piracy. Yet it was only golden by the standards of those on the ships that traveled the world. For the rest the 1700’s was a terrifying place to live in.
“Captain! Captain! We’re pulling into port and the offices are ready to meet us.” Barbara Roberts turned to her Quartermaster, her brunette hair flying in the wind with a smile that could blind anyone that looked while the sun was shining down on her.
Strange if you considered hygiene on a ship but Barbara was a woman of detail, or class, she wouldn’t willingly break a nail let alone let her teeth go to ruin.
“I’m not worried. They’ll let us in or we’ll blow up their port. Simple as that.” Barbie grinned turning back to the dock that awaited them. “We’re here solely to have a party, they can’t have a problem with that.”
Yet there were a lot of problems with that and the brunette that was hiding behind some barrel knew that. But she couldn’t voice it. She would be in even more trouble if she was found in her hiding spot. How she had survived without being found for the last week was a miracle in itself. Aurora wouldn’t be taking anymore chances this close to salvation.
Especially this close to Gracewood Manor. Aurora needed to make it on land. Please don’t send this ship away.
The closer they got the more Aurora waited for the sound of gunfire. When none appear she cautiously poked her head out to the line of officers all with their guns drawn.
“Calm down boys. I’m merely here for a visit. A restock of supplies. Maybe a drink or two. We won’t be destroying your town.” Barbie grinned looking over the officers herself leaning onto the railing while she played with her hair.
“Surely you’ll let us dock?” Her voice rang and Aurora watched each of the officers take a deep breath. Shifting in their britches.
“We can not!” One voice rang out. The boy was on the shorter side compared to everyone. He stood off to the side. No one of rank but he stood tall despite his gun shaking as he pointed at him.
“Officer Oliver stand down.” The Captain by his stripes stepped forward. “Miss what’s your name?”
“Barbara Roberts. You can surely look me up by my name couldn’t you? Find my wanted poster. I’m a woman of my word. We’ll be gone by the morning. Just give us time to do that won’t you Captain?”
“Captain Percy Goldthwait, Ms Barbara. We can offer our port to you only to buy supplies and set up by morning. We will not allow anything else. And if we see anything you will be arrested.” Percy stated ordering his men to drop their guns. Oliver being the last.
Poking her head up Aurora tried to get his attention he was the only one that could possibly help her. She just needed to get off this ship. She needed to find him.
“Of course, We’ll follow your rules while we’re here I promise.” Barbie spoke crossing her fingers behind her back.
“Alright men and women. Tie us in and lets go.” Barbara called being the first to disembark without looking back at her crew. Instead just running her fingers over the Captain’s collar. “Show me around why don’t you? What’s with the big house over there?”
Percy followed her finger, it looking like hearts were swirling around his head. “Gracewood Manor. There will be a ball there tonight. Invitation only though.”
“Oh but of course.” Barbara whispered.
Again Aurora tried to get Oliver’s attention, but the officer watched Barbara and his captain rushing off to follow them leaving Aurora to collapse back. She wouldn’t be able to leave until everyone quieted down.
Oliver had lost sight of the pirate and his Captain too quickly even running after them. Leaving him away from the boat and the other men. Which he was going to get majorly in trouble for!
Sprinting back to the boat Oliver barely dodged a young couple in the middle of the Square.
“Marzel, I know you’re waiting. I know she was someone you cared about but you’ve only recently met her.”
“It was enough Melody. One meeting and my heart was stolen.” Marzel mused holding his hand to his chest as if it would leap out and he would need to catch it before it fluttered away.
Melody on the other hand felt like hers would sink to the floor. All those times as children together. All the village ladies teasing them how they would get together and marry. It was all falling apart because of one woman.
“We haven’t heard from her ship, she should have been back by now.”
“We have until the Ball, Melody.”
“No you need to make the decision to move on or you’ll hang over her your entire length. Make the decision. Marry me.” Melody stepped infront of him glancing around to make sure no one else heard those words.
A woman proposing? It was unheard of.
And by Marzel’s expression unwarranted and unheard of.
“No Melody. You’re my best friend and I care about you but I can’t, I won’t. I’m sorry.” Marzel turned away walking from Melody, This time the girl held onto her chest. Not because her heart would flutter away but because it would drop to her feet.
Turning on her heel Melody moved to walk home pausing at a store window, the gown on display such gorgeous lace that would drape around any woman beautifully.
The seamstress stepped into the window pulling the gown down leaving Melody to stare at the empty space.
The dress was brought over to a young girl standing in front of a mirror as they dressed her. A woman’s wedding day was meant to be grand. She was meant to be stunning. To render her fiance speechless.
Ashlee was sure she could do all of those things.
But the girl had imagined adventure and love. She had wished for it in her journals and with her nannies. Daring to dream but everyone in the house found it endearing.
Even now Ashlee swished the gown around wishing and hoping for the future she wanted not the one that would be her demise of staying at home all day while he potentially never returned.
“What is your fiance like?” Peri questioned taking her measurements unable to ask the girl to not move. Not from her standing.
“I don’t know I haven’t met him.”
“You haven’t?”
“We will meet tonight. At the ball at Gracewood Manor.” Peri’s hand froze at her work before she continued to work.
“I heard many young couples will be meeting their and it will be an excellent place to meet someone if you have not.”
“Perhaps.” Ashlee stated. “I’d rather not, but to each their own.”
“Ms Peri. I’m afraid you’re running late. The madam at Gracewood Manor needs an alteration and she refuses to have anyone make the change other than you.”
“The ball will start in just a few hours. And I’m with a client.”
“It’s alright. You can not turn down the madam of Gracewood manor. Your assistant can finish the measurements. I’ll be heading to the ball soon enough anyway.” Ashlee offered ushering the blonde away.
“Yes of course. Thank you Ma’am.”
Grabbing armfuls of the material and her kits Peri rushed into the carriage stepping in without assistance and being jostled the entire way.
“Excuse me could you slow down?” Peri questioned but heard no response back. Of course not. How could they listen to her. Just a small town seamstress.
The trip up to the manor was quick. Quicker than if Peri had to travel by foot. Yet as she stepped out she was ushered through the halls only catching one glimpse of the young master of the house.
Nuka watched as Peri was ushered through the halls until she disappeared from his sight only then did he focus back on the musician in front of him. “I do not mind whichever you decide to play. As long as our guests may dance to it, you are free to choose.” Nuka commanded, waving of O’Malley.
The musician stepped back bowing at the young master heading to the ballroom.
Nuka stepped forward to follow Peri, before he could make even the second step he was pulled back to his room to formally dress for the event. He could be meeting his own fiancee tonight.
With his butler working hard, Nuka was dressed in no time. By the time he stepped out of his room the manor was lit by candle light. Music slipped out of the ballroom as Nuka moved to greet his guests.
“Welcome Ms. Tommassian. I hope you enjoy your evening.”
The young girl offered Nuka a smile to be polite, giving him a curtsy before moving in with her parents.
“There he is. The young man’s name is Oliver Twiste. He’s from a well off family and has become an officer. He’s expecting to rise through the rank very quickly.”
Ashlee’s father called Oliver over and the young man scrambled forward. Taking Ashlee’s hand to lay a kiss to it.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you Ashlee.”
“It’s Ms. Tommassian.”
Oliver mentally took a step back before nodding. “My apologies Miss.”
Ashlee sighed. “Just ask me to dance already.”
Oliver nodded asking her and taking her hand to pull her onto the dance floor.
“It’s -”
“Don’t speak.” Ashlee commanded as they twirled around the dance floor.
“But-”
“No, I don’t want to marry you and if you want to marry someone just because your parents told you too. You’re a fool.”
Swallowing harshly Oliver looked away from his fiancee because at the end of the day she was already his fiancee. Their parents had made the match.
“Look you might be unhappy-”
“I said not to speak-”
“No you listen to me. I get ordered enough by my captain. You’re just going to have to suck it up because we are to be married. Deal with it.”
Neither party looked at each other as they dance, teeth clenched at one another to avoid saying another word. Yet their parents off to the side swooned at the young couple and many more as everyone joined the dance.
Couples littered the floor dancing, twirling around while servants stood around waiting to be needed. Or attempted to escape like one seamstress who had been stuck for too long by the madam. Peeking in to the ball Peri listening to the music from her place hidden away from any prying eyes.
He played beautifully watching all the couple dancing a longing in his own eyes. Ones that Peri imagined matched her own.
But she had to leave before she was spotted.
“Peri?”
Peri twisted around staring up at Nuka with a small gasp. “My apologies I know it’s invitation only I was just listening to the music. I’ll be on my way.” Peri started to move heading toward the stairs to the second, she could escape from the servants exit, she had multiple times before.
“Wait Peri.”
Peri wouldn’t wait rushing forward a couple guests that had made their way up to the balcony started to look.
With all eyes on her Peri pulled open a curtain to escape behind stopping suddenly at the man and woman making out against the railing.
“Captain?” Nuka questioned stepping behind Peri. Percy spun around eyes wide as he knocked Barbara back and off the railing. Everyone wincing as she fell into the bushes below. She’d be okay, Enough affairs had left that way.
But the scream that rang out definitely meant something went wrong.
“Captain you have a wife and a young child at home.”
“And she’s a pirate?” Peri supplied recognizing the face from a wanted poster in town.
“And she’s a pirate. Should I be concerned just who you’re allowing in town and in turn my home.”
“No Mr. Blackwell. It’s nothing like that. Please don’t tell my wife.”
“No I’m afraid I will be telling her. Afterall your wife was expected here too. Now go check on her and make sure she’s not dead. Do your job.”
Percy ran off without a look back everyone watching now. Nuka how pulled the curtains and held out his hand before Peri could run off.
“Peri would you stop running?”
“I’m not supposed to be here. I’m so sorry your Mother requested I work on her gown. It’s finished and I should head out.”
Nuka’s arm still extended over the curtain forcing Peri to stay where she was.
“You could be welcomed here. Peri, Marry me.”
The question wasn’t out of the blue, they had seen one another since Peri started working at the shop. Joked around when Peri came to fit his mother and drop off gowns but that didn’t mean she could marry the wealthiest family in this town.
“I’m sorry Nuka. I’m not right for this. Please move on.” Peri ducked under his arm and ran for the door. Nuka right behind her passing another couple.
“Would you like to dance?” Marzel questioned holding out his hand to Melody. Both clad in their best they barely paid attention to a seamstress or the young master of the house chasing after her.
The music was so loud no one else had even noticed the scream from the balcony and ignored the Captain of the officers running out either.
Melody only had eyes for Marzel though her heart had already been broken for today.
“Of course.” Melody took Marzel’s hand as they swept onto the dance floor passing a young couple that wouldn’t even look at one another.
The two of them couldn’t help but laugh. “Arranged marriage.” They agreed at the same time.
“I’m sorry Melody you’re right. You’ve been right this entire time. I’m been waiting for someone that won’t come back.”
Melody nodded though she ducked her head in embarrassment. She had asked him to marry her without a second thought.
“Melody Oceana would you marry me?” Marzel questioned smiling down at her. Pulling a ring out of his pocket Melody eagerly pulled it on. Reaching up to kiss his cheek.
“Of course.”
Aurora had struggled to get off the ship but when she had she wished she hadn’t. The ball had already begun and she looked like she hadn’t showered in a couple weeks. Which she hadn’t. Storming into the seamstress shop Aurora grabbed water from the back cleaning up the best she could before putting on a dress that was too loose but at least she’d be dressed. She hadn’t imagine running up to the manor would lead her to watch the Captain of the ship she stowed away on would be falling from a balcony.
Rushing over Aurora held out a hand to help her out of the bush.
“Oh it’s the stowaway I was wondering when you’d get off my ship.”
“You knew?”
“Of course I knew.” Barbara hissed pushing the girl away. “Now my leg hurts so walk away unless you want me to kill you.”
“Step away young miss. I’ll look after this pirate.”
Aurora glanced up to see the Captain with his collar all messed up and the lipstick matching Barbara’s it didn’t take long for Aurora to put everything together taking the warning and running far away.
She didn’t want any part of that.
Slipping into the manor Aurora avoided everyone that would want to see her or force her to introduce herself to the crowd.
He’d be here, he had to.
The music lulled but Aurora barely paid any attention her eyes locked on Marzel as he slipped her engagement ring onto Melody’s finger.
She was too late. After everything she had gotten back too late.
Pressing herself against the wall Aurora hid away from everyone’s eyes as tears blurred her vision.
“Excuse me. Are you alright?” A man asked offering a handkerchief to her.
“This is much too beautiful night to cry. I should know I’ve been playing the music for all these lovely couples.”
“My- He was my fiance, just proposed to someone else.”
“Well he’s obviously the fool for choosing anyone other than you. Come let’s get some fresh air.” O’Malley offered Aurora his arm and the girl accepted it throwing one glance back to the happy couple.
Stepping outside Aurora and O’Malley paused and turned hard to the right, spotting Nuka and Peri kissing in the moonlight.
“Did you love him?”
“I did.”
“Could you move on?”
“I’ll have to.”
“Don’t worry it gets easier with time.” O’Malley supplied. “But until then having a shoulder to lean on helps and I’m currently unattached compared to all of these couples.”
“Well that’s good because I’m currently unattached too. Love has only been a liability to me.” Looking up at the man Aurora smiled at his smile. “Perhaps there’s more than just a romantic love. And maybe I’ve just stumbled upon it.”
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BTAU ~ Biography
Name: Percy Goldthwait
Occupation: Cook
How Long Have They Lived in Swynlake: 7+ Years
State Fair Competition of Choice: Best Chili
They’re the talk of the town because…: He’s part of a Gang and took advantage of one of the Triton girls, who had no choice but to settle for him.
Biography (200 words):
Percy was never one that liked to stay still, he was a man that loved adventure and trying out new things. That curiosity is what brought him to Swynlake with the Thorns. A good of boys who all loved trouble the same but were people he could trust and rely on.
Originally Percy has intended to stay in the town for a bit and move on but he save Toni Triton just once and he couldn’t get her out of his mind. Soon they were running into each other constantly and Percy couldn’t imagine leaving.
How could he was she was so much trouble on her own.
The trouble continued as Toni got pregnant before they were even engaged. While this wasn’t a problem for Percy he knew she needed and deserved more. It was a whirlwind engagement and a sudden Wedding but Percy was happy. At least until the loss of Amelia. After that it took them years to heal but they healed together. Percy couldn’t be more thankful he stayed now with a Wife and their six month old Atticus. It’s been more than he could have asked for.
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I said I wanna touch the earth / I wanna break it in my hands / I wanna grow something wild and unruly / I wanna sleep on the hard ground / in the comfort of your arms / on a pillow of bluebonnets / in a blanket made of stars
oh it sounds good to me I said
cowboy take me away / fly this girl as high as you can / into the wild blue / set me free oh I pray / closer to heaven above and / closer to you closer to you -- Cowboy Take Me Away, The Chicks
Name: Antonia Monroe Goldthwait
Occupation: Owner of Seven Sisters Beauty Salon
Accolades: Miss Swynlake 2009, Prom Queen 2009, HS Cheer Captain 2008-2009, College Cheer Captain 2012-2013
How Long Have They Lived in Swynlake: All her life!
State Fair Competition of Choice: Baking competitions.
They’re the talk of the town because…: Ditched her high school sweetheart to marry an out of towner bad boy. Lost a child. I am sure there are other rumors about the Tritons.
Biography (200 words) (tw some emotional abuse/mugging lmfao/death/miscarriage):
Antonia Triton was born a perfect little girl to the Swynlake Mayor and his beautiful wife. She was followed by six more perfect daughters. They were the sweethearts of the town. All of them pretty, all of them good girls. (Or, that is what they would have you believe.)
Growing up, Antonia did everything expected of her: she was on the cheerleading team, 4H club, FFA, babysat on the weekends for a little extra cash. It was a good life, she never really wanted anything more...except, of course, for a Prince Charming to share it with. That was what she got in Finn. He was the perfect boy, someone who was from Swynlake, who went to church, and volunteered on the weekends.
When Toni’s mother died, Finn was there through all of it. Even when Toni grew distant, he was constantly hanging around, making sure she was still going out, still spending time with their friends. It was his urging that made her run for cheerleading captain (he lost out football captain to Simon Lyons, something he never shut up about). She won prom queen (Finn lost...to Simon Lyons.) She even won Miss Swynlake.
They continued dating through college and all the ups and down. Toni kept waiting for Finn to propose, but he never did. They graduated and...still...no proposal. Toni wondered what she was doing wrong: she knew she was busy helping take care of her gaggle of sisters, but she made sure to always make time for Finn, especially when he complained about it.
One night, after going out with her sisters, Toni was walking back to her car, when she was faced with a knife and someone demanding her purse. Before she knew it, the man was scampering off into the night with his tail between his legs. Toni was confused and surprised to find her savior was none other than Percy Goldthwait, member of the Thorns, and general no good. She thanked him and quickly scurried on her way.
After that, she kept running into him. Time and time again, whether it was him “saving” her from a flat tire or sparing some change for her parking meter...it almost became a joke between them.
Eventually, Toni broke things off with Finn and when he got pissed about it--Percy was there.
Percy continued to be there and Toni slowly realized that he actually wasn’t so bad...
The rest is history, as they say: a year after she broke things off with Finn, her and Percy were engaged. Their wedding was swift (for reasons that sent the town gossiping...and they would’ve been right.) Tragedy came just as swift, when they lost their daughter in a late term miscarriage. It took years to recover from the pain of their loss and plenty of people thought that they would never make it. They did, though, and now they have a perfect son, Atticus.
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No Goodbyes {Tod & Melody}
In which two friend text during Nightmare Before Christmas, Even while battling nightmares.
Featuring Panic being an ass like normal
@hclyghcst
Tod Sionnach
mel if youre not inside go inside now
dont breathe in the fog
are you okay
Melody Oceana
oh god what's going on
i can't find anyone
Where are you???
Tod Sionnach
no idea. tiana’s place
its gonna be hard to see anyone
you just have to go inside and stay far away from the doors and windows
Melody Oceana
i think i
(silence for prob 5 -10 min)
Tod Sionnach
mel?
melody?
(5 min) mel come on
(6 min) please say something
(8 min) please look at your phone
(10 min) hello? MEL?
- missed call -
(12 min) Where are you? Melody. Come on.
(15 min) please pick up
Melody Oceana
Hey this is Percy, I've got Melody
Tod Sionnach
Percy?
Is she okay??
Melody Oceana
Attina's fiance, Attina being Melody cousin
I mean I dont think anyone is 'okay' so you might wanna define what you're asking
who are you btw?
Tod Sionnach
terrible with names, im sorry. faces all that.
i’m asking why she isnt the one messaging me at the moment honestly.
friend. i’m a good friend just checking up on a friend doing good friend like things. kinda.
Melody Oceana
she's kind of passed out but physically okay
Yeah good friend things
Tod Sionnach
passed out???
trust me not the time to evaluate my feelings good sir
she’s probably experiencing some kind of nightmare. a lot of people are
Melody Oceana
Yeah she saw someone's face and kind of just passed out
it was a kid too, weird, either way i'm trying to help her dont worry
Tod Sionnach
Where are you h??
a kid? a boy??
just keep her close then... i know she’s probably seeing something awful
Melody Oceana
yeah he was probably 14/15 ish
yeah yeah, im sure tina would kill me if i didnt
Tod Sionnach
I don’t know how much you know but I think I know who that is
it’s picking on her worst fears and manifesting them.
please keep an eye on her. are you h somewhere safe?
Melody Oceana
good for you, you two can have a little gush session after
Hatters, so yeah we're fine, where are you? have you seen any of Melody's family?
Tod Sionnach
huh? no just loss. she’s seeing someone she’s lost.
just so you have some context
wait earlier did you say tina?
tianas. Attina is here
Melody Oceana
Don't worry I'm not gonna say anything rude to her. I'm an asshole but not that much of one
oh thank god at the very least she's in somewhere
Tod Sionnach
thank you. just keep an eye out. I have to go out and stop this
she hasn’t been affected. she’s actually just fine
Melody Oceana
I'm sorry what the fuck
take your own advice and stay inside
Tod Sionnach
i know. alarming but I have to help somehow
You have to promise to keep an eye out and maybe tell a white lie if she wakes up and asks about me
Melody Oceana
fucking idiotic move but fine
Tod Sionnach
i know what I’m doing.
i think
i just don’t want her to be worried or anything
Melody Oceana
no offense kid unless you can deal with dark magic I doubt you can
Tod Sionnach
that’s the thing
i can. kinda
it’s brand new and i barely had a grip on this so i’m not in the mood to be thrown into it but it’s my job??
I guess?
i’m blabbering.
and hearing gunshots and it’s not real
Melody Oceana
no job is worth your life. Swynlake isnt that's for sure
panic and fear can be controlled
if apparently it's your job you're more powerful then it right
Tod Sionnach
I grew up here. I have to try to protect it, right?
any tips for that?
maybe. i hope so. to be honest i don’t really wanna die so that would be great.
Melody Oceana
sure that's a reason to do that.
focus on what's around and what's real. Choose one thing that you can hold onto and feel. Everything else isnt real
Tod Sionnach
greatest reason i got beyond hoping stopping this helps her too.
what is that one thing? another person? my own belongings?
Melody Oceana
whatever is accessible. if the thought of a person helps use that. If you physically have someone crazy enough to go there out with you stick close
but if you have a ring or a bracelet that holds significant meaning that works too
Tod Sionnach
i have a couple things in mind. peaceful. okay.
thank you.
if she wakes up and feels better, she can still ring me. But i’m fine as far as she’s concerned
Melody Oceana
sounds good, dude. best of luck
btw ### ### ####
(in which panic sends him his number)
(cause fucking hell he's an idiot)
Tod Sionnach
didn’t think of that. Thank you!
(32 min later to Percy) deLETE tHE CONvo when you cAN
bLOOD HELL
Percy Goldthwait
Oh so you finally realized
what if I said she was up and using her phone right now?
Tod Sionnach
Id say it was about time to pass away to shadow demons
Percy Goldthwait
HA! she's still asleep and i deleted them awhile ago
well all except
this
(insert screenshot of Tod freaking out and calling Melody)
Tod Sionnach
just gonna do me like that, aye? can you at least tell her i’m fine and that you messaged me back on your own phone?
Percy Goldthwait
yeah yeah, don't you want her to know you were concerned
i'll let her know
Tod Sionnach
LATER PLZ
THANK YOU
Percy Goldthwait
:thumbsup:
-LATER-
Melody Oceana
hey percy said you're okay but i hope you're staying safe
Tod Sionnach
(30 min later) Yes! Good to hear from you!
glad you’re alright mel!
seriously!
Melody Oceana
I'll probably be sleeping for days after this
how was it where you were?
Tod Sionnach
get loads of rest
chaotic but there’s people going out to help so everything will be fine
Melody Oceana
Im glad
you're not going back to an empty house are you?
Tod Sionnach
(6 min) i live alne so ya i thik i will be
u wont be a lone will yu?
Melody Oceana
(retyped like 5 times) i have an extra bed at my apartment
if you want
Tod Sionnach
(2 min) your inviting me to sleep over at your apartment?
yeh! ok alright
Melody Oceana
better then h of us alone
Apartment 5B ast Castlesuites
Tod Sionnach
exactly what i was thinkng
when they let us go ill let u kno
Melody Oceana
I think i have some leftover pizza and tea too
just incase you want food
Tod Sionnach
(7min) absolutely :hearts:
thank you mel
maybe 2 or 5 drinks too but yes
Melody Oceana
yeah that type of night I have a stash too
Tod Sionnach
a godsend you are
(2min) are you sure your alrght? btw
Melody Oceana
yeah,i got lucky someone i knew was here
I hope he wasnt mean to you, percy's okay just kind of ??? sometimes
he means well
tina loves him obvi
and he's a good guy
yeah
ignore me
Tod Sionnach
(6min) no he was fine. all good.
cared about yu
tina was fine by the way
just in case
just stay away from the fog. no more nightmares
Melody Oceana
if i can avoid it I will no worries!
Tod Sionnach
thank you. ill be around soon ok?
Melody Oceana
sound good
Tod Sionnach
bye mel (:
Melody Oceana
no byes, just see you laters
Tod Sionnach
(2min) youre right. see you later. cross my heart.
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Confront Your Demons || Panic and Mike
@panicked-percy
It had only briefly crossed Mike’s brain that he had become a stalker when he was sitting outside of Sally’s house waiting for a certain guy that he knew was a Demon. But then he reasoned to himself that he was a Demonologist and sometimes that meant following around a possessed vessel for the sake of the science.
Not to mention he was worried for his friend. Did she know he was a Demon? She had to have, right? Being not only a Medium, but with her whole, I can see the future thing she did with the touching and the white eyes and-. Whatever, a question for another day. Right now he had to focus up. Look alive, because there the guy was!
He had done his research. Percy Goldthwait. Had a girlfriend. Worked at a local restaurant. Lived in one of the apartment buildings in town. Regular, run of the mill, guy, right?
Wrong! Because Sarina hadn’t been lying, not that he thought she had, but the Demon Activity Radar he had used to scan the dude when he had followed him to Sally’s house had proven that. So he wasn’t going in blind. He had a witness and evidence! ...after, you know, he went back to the school to get it processed. The door to Sally’s house opened, and out came the guy. The Demon-guy. This was it! This was the moment. Fuck, okay, he took a second to breath.
And then that second turned out to be too long because he was getting away. Mike clambered out of his hiding spot, jogging down the sidewalk.
“Uh- excuse me! Sir!” he called, gaining on him. “I need to talk to you!”
#pt; confront your demons#why do i never ask about names#the demon and the demonologist#panic and the panicked#panic room#of monsters and demons#panike#minic
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Visiting Hours Are Over | P&P
“I’m family, Peter Goldthwait, Percy’s my brother,” he said, thrusting his ID into the hand of the tired nurse at the front desk. “Can you tell me which room he is in, please?” His words were polite but his tone was not, making the woman roll her eyes at him. He took the clipboard from her, and signed himself in as Percy’s guest. She typed at her computer, and directed him to the right room. Pain didn’t even thank her before heading down the hall.
When he arrived at the door he didn’t knock, just let himself in. He couldn’t really prepare himself for what was on the other side of the door. Presumably he could use his thumbs if he could text, so that was a plus. He took in the state of his brother and swallowed hard. He was pretty beat up. Pain felt guilt twist his insides. He dragged Panic all the way out to Swynlake and didn’t have the decency to stick around most of the time and now Panic’s hurt and he feels awful.
“You look like hell,” he said, in lieu of an apology, going over to sit down in the armchair by the bed. “What happened to you?”
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“Coming, your most lugubriousness!”
FULL NAME: “Pain Ca’idh” Peter Frewer
BASED ON: Pain (Hercules)
FACE CLAIM: Up-to-Player
PRONOUNS: Up-to-Player
BIRTHDAY: March 20, 1992 (Demon’s Age)
CURRENT STATUS: Open
Character Information
Originally a shapeshifting demon imp from the Underworld
Pain escaped with his twin brother Panic
He’s been living it up in a human body for years now, enjoying the delights of this world.
However recently, his human host has started to fight back
Desperate to remain in control, Pain comes to Swynlake to find a magical solution to keep his human submissive
✓ Charismatic, diabolical, persuasive
✖ Sadistic, hedonistic, antagonizing
Character Suggestions
None
Current Relationships
“Panic Ca’idh” Percy Goldthwait (twin brother)
Possible Relationships
click here!
Magical Abilities
Demon
Shapeshifting – can disguise self as other people and objects, but each transformation only lasts an hour and weakens his hold on his human host
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Alana Triton:
As beautiful as she is dangerous, this dress was created especially for Alana. Inspired by the jellyfish, this dress moves as if it has a mind of it’s own and flows elegantly around the magnificent frame of it’s wearer. Motion activated lights twinkle along the hem of the dress, capturing each movement and turning it into a spectacle befitting the mysterious creature of the deep.
Percy Goldthwait:
Another outfit inspired by the dangers of the ocean, this suit ensemble boasts a darker palette found in the depths of the sea. Shimmering in a way to lure in unsuspecting prey, this ensemble mimics the scales of the deep blue’s most dangerous creatures. Shimmering with a life almost all their own be careful not to be mesmerized by their deadly beauty.
Ariel Triton:
With netting made from her own District and shells that were picked from the shores of her home, this look makes one think of a young girl washed up on shore. A damsel in distress or a siren ready to destroy any who get in her path. It speaks of an innocence that is not seen in many anymore. But looks only mean so much. What lurks underneath the innocence?
#bhg#bhgcostume#duch deff wanted play to the district and each competitors strength aesthetic wise#so u have femme fatal alana#devillishly handsome percy#and innocent but potentially deadly ariel
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Percy Goldthwait in thought. {Taken by his brother, 2017}
@panicked-percy
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Percy: I can’t tell whom you’re teasing. Is it Percy or Panic?
Aquata: Yes.
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RP HABITS QUESTIONNAIRE
Name: Ashley
Characters: Periwinkle Frostbrittle, Percy/Panic Goldthwait, Moana Motunui, Oliver Twistes, Melody Oceana, Sarina “Shego” Go, Marzel Soto, Lena de Spell, O'Malley
Triggers: I wouldn’t say I have any triggers or at least nothing I need tagged to avoid at the moment, if anything comes up that I’m uncomfortable with I’ll let you know.
Fave Disney Movie(s): The Little Mermaid and Mulan
Favourite Book(s): Wizard’s First Rule, Harry Potter, Outlander
Favourite TV shows (s): Supergirl, Flash, Cutthroat Kitchen, Masterchef and more cooking shows.
Best way to communicate with me: Discord, please. Usually, I'm on Peri's blog on my phone but occasionally I switch (Currently I’m on Sarina’s) and if I don’t owe replies on that account I don’t pull it up on my computer.
When you approach me to plot, please… Either come with an idea or be willing to bounce ideas. I don’t mind the conversation starting with hey I think so and so would be fun to talk to but if you wanna come general then we got some things to figure out.
When I approach you to plot, please… Be willing to bounce ideas! I definitely will try to come to you with an idea but I love to figure out where we can go. Feel free to stop me if I go too far too fast, I can get really excited and get in over my head.
My RP Pet Peeves: Dropped threads or when it seems like our thread is a burden because the reply takes so long and I don’t mean like when someone is busy and all threads for them take time or if you just need a night or two replying to one character but it’s just really discouraging when I see people replying to others and ours takes another week or if I have to ask about the same thread more then once because it makes me feel like I’m forcing someone to rp with me.
One thing you should know about me before we RP is:
If I miss a reply please please please nudge me. Especially if you see me replying on that character a lot. I really don’t intend to but sometimes I forget where things are when I’m using my queue or I don’t think the reply is on me. I probably didn’t intend to drop to it and I really don’t mind the nudge. It’s something I’m definitely working on and depending if my list is up to date I might notice after some time but sometimes I need that nudge.
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No Time Left {Siren}
@attina-the-responsible
Every movement before the reaping was slow and reluctant, to the point if Panic wanted to get to the city centre he had to wake up early. Then again it wasn’t that easy when you couldn’t sleep the night before wondering if it would be you or another 12 year old.
Stepping out of his house Panic gave a quick glance at everything. If he did get chosen…. If he got sacrificed… no one could find out about the Legion. That was his sacrifice. It always would be. Like much of the other members.
Settled by the fact his life was nice pretty little law abiding package Panic set off nodding at the few people as they all walked. Some children bouncing off the walls at the idea of it. Others understanding the reality as they were all herded like cattle toward the appropriate age groups and he let his eyes wander around.
Who would get chosen this year? It didn’t take long until he spotted the two redheads walking in his eyes focusing on the eldest. Managing a smile in her direction before he turned to focus on the stage and not watch all the families get ripped apart. He already knew what that felt like.
As everyone settled and watched with a cruel silence Panic listened to name after name be called. Three people per district. One more life to add to the books.
But then it got to District Four and the cameras focused on them and image became a whole lot more important though the disgust still coated his tongue as Anita started the speech.
May the odds ever be in your favour.
“Percy Goldthwait.”
For someone who took pride in controlling his emotions on his face Panic couldn’t help but blink and stare blankly at the stage. Even as space parted around him.
“Percy Goldthwait.”
A second time his name was spoke and he felt the pride and the annoyance slip over him. The defiance. His head rose and before the peacekeepers could make their way to him he pushed threw the crowd and walked to the stage with his head held high.
He would fight for the legion. He would fight to get to the capital.
“Alana Triton.”
Scratch that.
And then a volunteer.
“Ariel Triton.”
“Alana Triton.”
Double scratch that. That girl had some shit luck.
Slowly that defiance turned into worry. Two Tritons. Two Legion members. They had really hit their target this year didn’t they?
Panic couldn’t even focus on the crowd anymore just wanting to heave and push past this. Get out of here before it even started.
But as the peacekeepers herded him and the girls pushing him toward the building Panic just gave in. Closing his eyes as he dropped onto the bed there.
How many days did he have left. Who of the names called before him or called after him would kill him. Would it be one of the girls from his district. Would it be another Legion member.
He wasn’t coming home though. That was for sure.
As his door creaked opened Panic’s head jolted up expecting to see his father maybe. Hoping to see Tina but not hoping too much.
Apparently he didn’t need to keep hoping. Pushing himself up into a sitting position her name left his lips in a breath. She was going to break and he already knew it. How many years had it been since she had already lost one sister and now to have two going in.
Holding out his hand he gestured her forward wanting nothing more to hold on and not let go.
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33RPM +8% podcast #14 - Theo Stomp
Theo Stomp c’est la moitié de Conformance, projet lancé avec goldthwait et axé sur le live, la techno, la musique pour warehouses.
Par la magie des internets et des algorithmes de certains réseaux sociaux, j’apprécie beaucoup les posts musicaux de ce camarade de Le Pyong et de Mooly (qui sont bien connus des habitués de 33 +8), tout un pan de musique de type techno rave des années 90 que je ne connais que d’assez loin finalement.
Comme certaines des meilleures choses dans la vie, ce podcast est né d’un malentendu : j’avais initialement demandé ce que je pensais être une playlist commentée et il m’a envoyé un podcast, avec playlist commentée. Mais ça me va très bien comme ça. C’est parti.
Ed
1. Cherry Bomb - Asylum (1994, Music Man Records)
Beaucoup de bonnes choses sur Music man à ce moment là... du Secret Cinema, Metro Dade, Morgan Wild... une belle période.
2. Percy X - Track 2 (1998, Soma Records)
Pâte à mix ! Je suis toujours friand de grooves parfaits, de boucles infinies... Le genre de track que tu peux rentrer n'importe où. Là aussi une très belle période pour le label Soma avec Envoy, Funk d'void, Slam, etc. J'ai un peu perdu de vue ce label (comme beaucoup d'autres de la fin des 90s) et il va falloir que je m'y remette car j'ai entendu de bonnes choses, notamment Charles Fenckler récemment.
3. Nicole - A small entrance to a large spectrum (1994, Aura Surround Sounds)
Un morceau qui ne se laisse pas facilement dompter mais qui peut rentrer un peu partout, y compris comme tool. Il m'accompagne depuis que je l'ai entendu sur le X-mix 3. Le set de John Acquaviva représente tout ce que j'aime dans un mix: la sélection est incroyablement variée, la palette sonore très riche et pour autant il arrive à faire quelque chose de cohérent. On parle souvent de voyage ou d'histoire pour parler d'un mix et c'est la plupart du temps galvaudé... mais pas là.
4. Steve Stoll - The Pull (1995, Trax)
L'école de New-York. Comment ne pas le rapprocher de Beltram, lui aussi sur Trax ? On est sur une conception très crue de la techno que j'adore. Une musique extrêmement simple, minimaliste, énergique, efficace, désintellectualisée, en un mot: pure. Une boite à rythme, un synthé, pas besoin de plus et n'importe qui peut faire cette musique.
5. Richard Bartz - Style Wars (1995, Kurbel)
Un classique de Bartz, qui montre que la musique de Détroit peut très bien venir d'Allemagne ! Blague à part, j'ai lu pas mal de producteurs originaires de Détroit se plaindre parce qu'aujourd'hui tout le monde et n'importe qui se réclame de Détroit. Bien sur il y a des profiteurs, des gens se collent cette étiquette alors que souvent ce qu'ils font n'à rien à voir... c'est dommage mais on ne va pas non plus coller des AOC aux tracks comme si c'était des camemberts. Détroit c'est une question de son, d'esprit, pas de géographie.
6. Spokesman - Acid Creak (1994, Stream/Diki)
Acid techno bien lourde sans être trop speed, avec un kick bien gras. Je préfère de loin ce style belge à celui plus hystérique qu'on a pu trouver en UK (Stay up forever et compagnie... on en a mangé jusqu'à l'indigestion). Encore une fois ça reste quelque chose de très simple.
7. Aubrey - Spank Spank (2008)
Le genre d'electro que j'adore, de la pure musique de boite à rythme. Avec assez de kick de 808 pour faire plier les mauvais sound system.
8. Vinyl Blair - Scratch N Sniff (1993, Hard Hands)
Je ne suis pas fan des étiquettes et des sous-genres mais c'est un exemple de ce qu'on a appelé la progressive house. Le kick est assez monstrueux et il y a ce côté un peu planant de la trance et l'attirail habituel qui va avec: snare roll, sample ethno... Pas mal kitsch avec le recul, sans doute intolérable pour certains, mais très efficace tout de même. Pour l'anecdote, la dernière fois que je l'ai joué en public (2003 je crois), quelqu'un est venu me féliciter d'avoir passé du Jeff Mills. Je n'ai toujours pas compris.
9. The Rising Sons - Afghan Acid (1993, EXperimental)
Damon Wild, Tim Taylor, Ray Love... techno acid qui tire un peu sur l'acid trance, tout en restant assez simple (deux TBs, une boîte à rythme...). Un track qui ne fait que grimper tout du long.
10. Joey Beltram - The Start It Up (1994, Trax)
Early Beltram... c'est tiré des re-releases 1989-1991 sur Trax. Chaque morceau est une petite bombe techno, que ce soit Fuzz, Ogo, Life Force... rien à jeter. Ce que j'ai pu dire à propos du morceau de Steve Stoll s'applique ici de la même façon.
11. Jambo - Drum Attack (1993, Wonka beats)
Petit morceau tribal où on retrouve Sven Van Hees, un producteur qui, au même titre qu'un Franck de Wulf, a fourni pas mal des sons des raves belges de l'époque (Remy&Sven, Xtatic, Laisons D, Serendipity, etc). Il a aussi une autre façade, plus easy listening/bar branlounge.
12. The traveller - Just Me (1992, Wonka beats)
Une autre production de Sven Van Hees, avec Remy Unger. C'est un bazar festif, avec des boucles de percussions, du piano 12 bits. À l'époque, là où j'habitais, ce n'était pas forcément évident pour moi d'avoir accès à de la musique électronique: pas d'internet, pas de magasins. Si on avait de la chance, les kiosques -ravitaillés par les corbeaux- avaient en retard un exemplaire de Coda dans un coin... mais c'est à peu près tout. Heureusement quelques émissions sur la bande FM diffusaient ce genre de sons, avec le pire et le meilleur mélangé ensemble. Après la fermeture de Maxxximum, c'est ce que faisait notamment Cocto dans son émission Spaceparty sur NRJ. Le type avait l'air aussi fou que les morceaux qu'il passait.
13. The Hypnotist - Night of the living e heads (1991, Rising High Records)
Une production du regretté Caspar Pound et sans doute mon morceau préféré de la mouvance UK Hardcore breakbeat. Le son est caractéristique des vieux samplers, un son vraiment granuleux sur les breaks.
14. Emmanuel Top - Lobotomie (1994, NovaMute)
On pense souvent à Acid Phase quand on parle d'E.Top, mais je préfère de loin ce morceau, bien nommé. Sa façon de pousser la TB est incroyable et le drop, inattendu, est excellent.
15. Mike Dearborn - Birds On E (1995, Djax-up-beats)
Fat comme Chicago ! L'occasion de rappeler à quel point le boulot de Miss Djax a été important dans les 90s et à quel point il a permis de faire des passerelles musicales entre l'Europe et les US.
16. Ancient Methods - Knights And Bishops (2013, Ancient Methods)
Même si c'est évidemment la période la plus importante pour moi, je ne reste pas bloqué sur les 90s et je suis toujours à l'écoute de ce qui se fait de neuf. Cela dit, ces dernières années on a beaucoup de revivals et de nostalgie. Ce morceau n'a rien à voir avec ça. C'est un track industriel absolument énorme. On pourrait l'associer avec Polygon Window "Quoth" dans sa texture.
17. Sandwell District - Speed And Sound (2011, Sandwell District)
Encore une référence de ces dernières années qui me parle beaucoup. Le travail de Karl O'Connor en solo est excellent aussi.
18. Speedy J - Pannik (1997, NovaMute)
Ce qu'il y a de fascinant avec Speedy J, c'est qu'il a pu en moins de 10 ans passer de la techno la plus comico-loli-pouet (pullover quoi...) à l'IDM la plus chiadée (a shocking hobby) sans changer de nom. ce morceau fait le pont.
19. Alan Fitzpatrick - 1992 (2014, Drumcode)
L'illustration de la nostalgie et des revivals dont je parlais plus haut. La techno a fini par faire une boucle !
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