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orion talent is a celebrity secrets group focusing on both the up and coming stars, as well as those more established superstars, managed by orion talent — each with a secret that could end their career. with betrayal, backstabbing, and plenty of gossip in store, how will you fare in hollywood?
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nestled in the heart of l.a. is orion talent — a media conglomerate responsible for managing musicians, actors, athletes, and content creators alike. did you see the latest tiktok trend? or how about all the grammy nominations that singer claimed? managing everyone from up and coming stars who are working on their debut album to well established a listers cleaning up nicely at the oscars, orion talent tackles it all.
but every star has skeletons in their closet, and there are secrets everyone keeps buried for a reason. climbing to the top of the hollywood food chain is one task, keeping your secrets off the front page is another.
tldr: orion talent is a celebrity secrets group focusing on both the up and coming stars, as well as those more established superstars, managed by orion talent — each with a secret that could end their career. with betrayal, backstabbing, and plenty of gossip in store, how will you fare in hollywood?
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nestled in the heart of l.a. is orion talent — a media conglomerate responsible for managing musicians, actors, athletes, and content creators alike. did you see the latest tiktok trend? or how about all the grammy nominations that singer claimed? managing everyone from up and coming stars who are working on their debut album to well established a listers cleaning up nicely at the oscars, orion talent tackles it all.
but every star has skeletons in their closet, and there are secrets everyone keeps buried for a reason. climbing to the top of the hollywood food chain is one task, keeping your secrets off the front page is another.
tldr: orion talent is a celebrity secrets group focusing on both the up and coming stars, as well as those more established superstars, managed by orion talent — each with a secret that could end their career. with betrayal, backstabbing, and plenty of gossip in store, how will you fare in hollywood?
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nestled in the heart of l.a. is orion talent — a media conglomerate responsible for managing musicians, actors, athletes, and content creators alike. did you see the latest tiktok trend? or how about all the grammy nominations that singer claimed? managing everyone from up and coming stars who are working on their debut album to well established a listers cleaning up nicely at the oscars, orion talent tackles it all.
but every star has skeletons in their closet, and there are secrets everyone keeps buried for a reason. climbing to the top of the hollywood food chain is one task, keeping your secrets off the front page is another.
tldr: orion talent is a celebrity secrets group focusing on both the up and coming stars, as well as those more established superstars, managed by orion talent — each with a secret that could end their career. with betrayal, backstabbing, and plenty of gossip in store, how will you fare in hollywood?
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Death of Judas Iscariot - Gospel of Matthew / Family Tree (Intro) - Ethel Cain
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@pankowforlife This ones for you
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album moodboards: Preacher’s Daughter (2022) // Ethel Cain
head full of whiskey but i always deliver jesus, if you’re listening, let me handle my liquor and jesus, if you’re there why do i feel alone in this room with you?
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via beastorgod on instagram
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a year was a very long time, but it felt like no time at all had passed as grace opened her eyes and looked around the bedroom her grandfather kept for her, a smile spreading across her face. she’d gotten into town in the early hours of the morning, falling asleep in the passenger seat of the truck her grandfather had come to pick her up in and waking up just enough to slip into the house with her eyes half closed before falling into bed. this was her first proper day here and she was determined to make the most of it. she’d had the best summer last year; it had done exactly what it needed to for her, but eventually commitments back home had called and she’d had no choice but to go home - even if a part of her (a huge part) had wanted to stay. jackson levine had given her so much more than she thought he even knew and leaving had been almost painful; hugs goodbye had been tearful, grace wanting to make so many promises she knew she couldn’t keep and she hadn’t even known when she’d be back. but a break in filming and a lapse in other projects meant she had time, although she didn’t know how much and going back had been the first thing on her list. of course, she had no idea what was going on in his life now - they’d tried to keep in touch, but life was so busy and she felt as though she had no clue anymore. for all she knew, he hadn’t thought of her once since she’d gotten on the plane. but she’d thought of him - a lot. she swung her legs out of bed and pulled on a sweater over her pajamas, heading downstairs for a much needed cup of coffee… when she saw him. the last person she expected to see in her kitchen early in the morning, even though when she thought about it properly it was exactly what she should’ve expected. a huge smile spread across grace’s face. “hello, you.” she beamed, eyes wide. “good morning.”
he’d tried to stay in touch - honest. had sent grace a couple texts here and there, but then there was the harvest and then she didn’t reply for a good few months, filming on location or something like that, and he’d had gigs, and no matter how hard jackson tried, their schedules just didn’t line up. it made sense, he figured, everyone knew how this story ended - grace in the big city on the red carpet and jackson still kicking it in cowboy boots and the local bar. he’d seen it in everyone’s sympathetic smiles when he talked about her, in the way they pointedly didn’t glance at watever tabloid graced the supermarket checkout aisles, some grainy blownup photo of her with another actor, dating rumors spiraling around her industry. after a while, jackson had just.... accepted it. not that he’d forgot about grace, but he put her from his mind. focused on his music, on his job, on his friends. kissed a few other people, lips sticky with cheap beer and air thick with campfire smoke. he’d finally returned to some sense of normalacy in the last few months. coffee mug in one hand, other braced on the kitchen counter, jackson stared out the window trying to figure out his schedule for the day when he heard the last voice he’d expected. jolting slightly, coffee splashed down the front of his threadbare t-shirt, scalding and damp. “fuck,” he swore under his breath, turning as his free hand began to swipe at his shirt in vain. “shit that was hot.” brow crinkled in both confusion and pain, he glanced up to see none other than grace herself in the kitchen. “grace?” his hand came up to his chin, wiping at the thin trickle of coffee with the back of his hand. “shit you’re back. i didn’t know you were here.” he wiped his hand on his jeans, all too aware of how messy he looked right now. “good morning.”
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the past few months had been… well, about as strange as james could’ve ever imagined them turning out. it had been a blur of he and thea; finding out how they fit together as two people dating, figuring out how to balance it alongside work, how to keep it from their coworkers until they knew for sure what was going on… and right when it had seemed as though everything was perfect, it had fallen apart. people had found out, gotten involved and as much as james had wanted to cling on for dear life, they’d let go because of the risk it posed. to their jobs, to their friendship… they’d been adults about it. a decision that james had been regretting since they’d made it. it was torture, working at the desk opposite her and having to pretend as though he wasn’t still hopelessly in love and even though they’d ended things because they didn’t want their friendship to be ruined, nothing really felt the same anymore. james had lost his spark and with that, his enjoyment for the job. a couple of weeks ago, he’d put in his notice and asked his boss to let him tell people in his own time; he promised himself every day that he was going to tell thea before it was too late… and had gotten scared and backed out. he sighed and turned off his computer, looking up from the screen to find that it was just the two of them left in the office. in the old days, just weeks ago, they’d have taken the opportunity to play one of their extensive pranks; wrapping somebody’s computer up in christmas paper or whatnot, but james had no idea how that suggestion would go down now. in fact, he thought this was probably the perfect opportunity to tell her what he’d been keeping from her. he cleared his throat, looking over to her desk. “thea?” he asked quietly, running a hand through his hair. “can i uh - can we have a word, before you go home?”
it’d been the worst month and a half of thea’s life, including the time she’d had both the flu and a stomach virus at the same time. what had started out so wonderful, so magical, falling in love with your best friend, figuring out how that changed some things, how that didn’t change others - all had come crashing down as soon as their coworkers found out. it wasn’t intentional. or at least, thea hoped it hadn’t been, but once their relationship was out in the open, people felt free to comment on it. had felt free to mock it. to make insinuating jokes that had hr looking at them a little too long. it’d all come to a boiling point neither of them could handle. and if thea had to give up their relationship to save their friendship.... she’d keep james however she could. of course, that didn’t make it easy, didn’t make her any happier about their decision though they both put on a brave face about it. it certainly didn’t make sitting at the desk opposite him any easier, resisting sneaking glances at him whenever their boss said something particularly stupid, fighting the urge to reach over and doodle on his pages at meetings. she’d always known her job was boring, but she’d never realized just how boring it was without james. for all they’d said they wanted to preserve their friendship by breaking up, they’d somehow lost that too, their friendship a muted pastel of what it once was. she’d found herself searching job sites on her lunch breaks instead of ordering jello molds for their next great idea, editing her resume instead of writing fake faxes. there was nothing solid yet, but she had a few interviews set up for the next week or two, staying late to flex some hours later, leaving only her and james after work once again. she heard her name, her heart jumping into her throat, slowly letting her eyes leave her screen to see james there. god, somehow he was even beautiful now, bathed in fluorescent lighting and his hair a rumpled mess, tie slightly askew. it broke her heart. “wow feels like deja vu,” she wanted to answer, but the joke died on her lips. somehow that hurt more. swallowing hard, thea nodded, her spine rooted to her chair, yet her insides so hollow she felt she’d blow away at a gust of wind, every inch of her aching at the delicate way he approached her.
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slowly trying to come back here after a while away, so activity will be slow but hi y’all
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[id: a tweet that reads “academic rivals to lovers but she’s the only one who hates him and he’s been in love with her since the day they met”]
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what do you leave with people
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horror lesbians is something that’s so personal to me
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