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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Julie and The Phantoms (TV 2020) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Reggie Peters/Bobby Shaw | Trevor Wilson, Flynn Taylor/Carrie Wilson, Alex Mercer/Willie (Julie and The Phantoms), Julie Molina/Luke Patterson Characters: Bobby Shaw | Trevor Wilson, Reggie Peters (Julie and The Phantoms), Carrie Wilson, Alex Mercer (Julie and The Phantoms), Flynn Taylor, Willie (Julie and The Phantoms), Julie Molina, Luke Patterson (Julie and The Phantoms) Additional Tags: Bobby Shaw is Not Trevor Wilson, Everyone Is Alive Summary:

Writing Prompt: "Hey bestie!" The voicemail started out with the usual chipper tone I was accustomed to. "I'm in holding right now, and if you could come bail me out, I'd really owe you one! And if you're mad at me, can you ask my mom instead? Thank you! I love you! Bye!"

In which everyone knows Reggie and Bobby are hopelessly in love with each other... Except for Reggie and Bobby.

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Nunca superaré esta cancelación

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So pretty! 😍✨🩷💛🥁🛹👻

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WIP Game

Thanks so much for the tag, @phantomxarmy 💜

Rules: You will be given a word. Share a snippet from a WIP for every letter in that word, then tag some friends and give them a new word.

My word: GUITAR

From: My stand alone Boggie one-shot where everyone knows Reggie and Bobby are hopelessly in love with each other… except for Reggie and Bobby. (My brain decided I just had to write this after seeing a very fitting prompt even though I have 3 other WIPs I should be working on… oops!)

“Guysss!” Reggie whines. “You’re missing my whole point! I just admitted to Bobby that I love him! In a voicemail!”

“Ugh! You’re impossible!” Carrie huffs. 

“I mean obviously he doesn’t see me as anything more than a friend! I have been subtly flirting with him for months and he’s never once noticed!”

“This isn’t my first rodeo, trust me, they don’t really have any good reason to hold us. As soon as our friends get here they’ll have to let us go.”

Alex shrugs a wicked grin forming on his face.

Reggie, with his sunshiny personality, adorably crooked grin, and a heart bigger than anyone else Bobby has ever met.

No pressure tagging : @onlygenxhere @60sec400 @hiding-behind-pages @wr0temyway0ut @writerownstory @tangledstarlight @innytoes @meggiejolly @chickwiththepurpleguitar @breakaway71 @sovvannight @legolasghosty @ourstarscollided @1mnobodywhoareyou @daintyduck99 & @missjoolee

Your word is: PHANTOM

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In case you missed it, these comments made this post even better 🤣🤣🤣

the helmet on top of the beanie is almost as bad as the shoelace belt

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Best. Dad. Ever!!! 🥰🥰🥰

Thinking about Julie and Carlos and Ray. How Julie and Carlos are so used to telling their dad "you left your things here, your stuff is over there" but at no point do we get the sense that he's struggling with the tasks required to keep his household functioning: whatever memory problems he may have, he has mastered what he needs to in order to keep money coming in to support his children and keep them fed and in school/sports/therapy, even as he is grieving his wife. How he makes spaghetti more often than he should and struggles to reprimand Julie but he also expresses his grief behind closed doors or in ways his children can be involved in (such as the extra plate at the dinner table). How he doesn't want to move, but only admits it when he knows his daughter wants to stay where they are and move forward there. He is a man who is clearly struggling, but every bit of energy he has is put toward making his children feel loved and supported and safe, so that his kids (and the audience by extension!) don't notice unless and until he admits it in order to make sure they know they're not alone. Fucking amazing man. He loves Julie and Carlos so fucking much

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The BEST hug on TV 🥰🤗💜💙

Julie and the Phantoms 1.09. Stand Tall

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This song is for anyone who’s lost their way. Step into your greatness. Don’t give up. Stand tall.

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Shall we do Julie for 25?

TW FOR CAR ACCIDENT MENTION AND SUBSEQUENT INJURIES.

When Julie got T-boned, she was alone. Strangers who'd seen the accident had called 911. Her phone was smashed so she hadn't been able to call anyone. She's glad of it. Even now, as she's lying in a hospital bed with her broken leg wrapped and stitches in several places on her face and arms, she's relieved there wasn't another person there. The other driver had tried to run a red light and smashed straight into the passenger's side of Julie's Subaru. If there had been anyone else in there, they would have been injured way worse than she was.

But now, lying in a white room with an IV of pain medication and fluids dripping into her arm and only the faint beeping of machines to break the quiet, Julie sort of wishes she had someone to talk to. The doctors had tried to get ahold of her dad or Flynn, her go-to emergency contacts, but neither call had gone through when they first tried.

Now that Julie's pain is at a more manageble level, that makes sense. Her dad is on the other side of the country and likely still asleep, and Flynn spent the night with some friends to plan some kind of party thing, and they tended to stay up late and crash hard. Julie knows that they'll both call back as soon as they see the messages, and Flynn at least will try to get here as fast as she can. But in the meantime, it's lonely.

In the quiet, Julie's mind turns to everything she was supposed to do today. She'd been on her way to an 8 am class, for one thing. Professer Lessa would probably let her absence slide after Julie explained the situation, but that required an email. And Julie has 2 more classes later today that she definitely isn't going to be at, and work tomorrow morning.

On top of that, there's the homework, and the cookies she promised to make for the choir bake sale, and the massive pile of dirty laundry waiting for a trip down the 3 flights of stairs to the washer. Now all of that seems impossible. The pain medications aren't knocking her out, but she's certainly not going to be able to put together a complex essay on them, even with the outline done. Just the thought of walking to class on crutches makes her wince. And the doctor said she couldn't let anything get into any of the stitched up scratches before they healed or risk infection.

"Julie!" Luke exclaims, appearing in the doorway, eyes wide. "Oh my gosh are you okay?!"

Julie blinks quickly, trying to figure out if he's real. "Luke?"

"I mean obviously you're not, but like, ya know," he continues as he approaches the bed.

Reggie appears right behind him. "That nurse said you had a bunch of stitches?!"

"How are you here?" Julie asks, confused.

"Flynn called," Luke explains, pulling up a chair and immediately turning it around to sit backwards with his legs framing the back. "They got stuck in traffic and didn't want you alone."

"She knew we were probably closer to here," Reggie adds. "Alex is here too, he's just parking the car." He joins Luke by the bed and leans over to rest an arm on the top of his bandmate's head.

Julie chuckled at their antics, then winced as the movement jostled some of the wounds on her face.

"So what happened?" Luke asks.

Julie closes her eyes and shifts a little against the pillows. "Idiot decided to run a red light and slammed right into me."

She heard appropriate sounds of concern and indignance from her bandmates. "Clean break in my calf, which apparently is a good thing, 15 stitches total on my face, and a bunch more on my arm and neck. Plus a lot of bruising and stuff."

"I'm going to kill that guy for you," Luke decides, his face curling into that 'kicked puppy' expression that Julie teases him for sometimes.

Reggie pulls out his phone. "Okay this calls for reinforcements. And ice cream."

Julie frowns. "Who are you texting?"

"Carrie to check on your apartment, your dad that you're okay cause he's been trying to reach you like crazy for the last hour, and Flynn to go get ice cream on their way here."

Julie melts a little.

"Hey Julie," Alex says as he enters, a little out of breath. "That parking lot is not made for mortals."

"If it's anything like the one where Mami was..." Julie trails off, remembering being on the other side of so many hospital visits in high school. "Thanks for braving it for me."

"Anything, Jules, you know that," the drummer says as he joins the boys by her bedside. "So what's the word?"

"They're discharging me tomorrow morning, assuming nothing horrible comes up during the night," she explains. "But the stitches will be there for at least a few more days, probably more like two weeks on my arm. And I'm going to be on crutches for at least a month."

Alex winces sympathetically. "Anything we can do to help?"

Julie shrugs. "Do my laundry?" she jokes.

Reggie's phone buzzes and he glances down, then laughs. "Looks like Carrie just threw a load in for you."

"Wait did you have class today?" Alex cuts in before Julie can respond. "We gotta email your professors. Hang on, I have my laptop."

"Kayla says she'll pick up groceries for you," Reggie reports.

"And I can help you with homework stuff if staring at a screen is gonna be painful," Luke adds.

"We can definitely help you with getting to class and stuff for now while you get used to the crutches," Alex finishes.

Julie feels her eyes getting warmer as she blinks back tears. "Thanks guys."

"Hey, we aren't just going to leave you hanging," Reggie responds easily, shifting closer to wrap an arm around her shoulders.

"Yeah we're here for you Julie," Luke agrees.

Julie takes a deep breath and decides to believe them. They'll take care of her. It'll be okay.

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ohhhh 90s rock band ghost boy how i miss you so,,,,,,,,,,

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Such a special and underrated Juke moment!

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Julie and the Phantoms 1.02. Bright

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Last Line Tag Game

I was tagged by @meggiejolly so sorry this has taken me a few days (more like 5, oops!) to get to! Anyway enjoy this little sneak peak at a stand alone Boggie fic I am currently working on. (Do I have 3 other wips that I should be working on? Yes. Yes I do. Did my brain see a prompt and decided to write this instead? Also yes.)

“We’re a rock band, not a boy band.” Bobby grumbles, but he dutifully follows his cousin out to her car and slides into the passenger seat.

(If you’re wondering, yes, said cousin is Carrie. My writer brain apparently just loves writing these two as cousins who act like siblings.)

No pressure at all, but if you want to join the fun, I am tagging @onlygenxhere @phantomxarmy @chickwiththepurpleguitar @wr0temyway0ut @innytoes @invisibleraven

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JUKE 🥰💜💙

The OG Jukebox! 💜💙

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Reggie ❤️🎸

silly guy

Reggie Peters

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@jatp-renaissance Willie, "There’s a lot to like here."

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Willex!!! 😍🩷💛🥁🛹👻

two ghosts :P