#( ft. campbell ames )

[jamiebower-001]

A whole different flavour of handsome

Jamie Bower in "Run On" music video

[shcrtsweets]

@heartfe1t liked for a newly added muse!

"you don't need to protect me."

[springbreezc]

they were distinct opposites, juxtaposing men and not only in just their age. where xavier lived without regret, regret was a constant bitterness that stuck on the roof of brice's mouth, having to swallow it back every time that he dares to raise his voice and speak from his heart. a rarity, really. he's so accustomed to churning out the spiels that he has mesmerized by now as it relates to both his personal and professional life. his mouth clamped shut, accepting the vitriol thrown at him and swallowing it like poison. xavier had every right to act like he was doing, yet he was stunned into a silence. he tried to find spots where he could interject and wasn't able to do anything until xavier had spoke his piece. it was the least that he owed the younger man after all. "you...aren't wrong." that was a big admission in itself, his arms uncrossing but his fists clenching. as if he had to hold himself back from embracing xavier and assuring him of his affections. "i have...been taking advantage of you." that much could not be denied. "because i was fond of you, and what we could have when the doors are closed." but it wasn't fair to ask xavier to accept scraps. while xavier's voice dropped, his raised. "you mean...something to me. that much i cannot deny." though it still felt like he was a thief. "i have to take responsibility for all that has transpired. that is my job as your boss. i have for too long...acted too much like your lover, i fear. and that is not fair to you." no matter how he felt. "i don't know if it's appropriate or not to tell you i'm sorry...because what we've done, what we have....i don't regret a moment of it."

xavier didn't do regret. he didn't do guilt either, though he had to admit, watching brice stumble over his own words, flustered and torn, was nothing short of satisfying. the older man’s shame was palpable, and he would have been lying if he said he didn’t revel in it. "you really think i give a shit about any of that?" he asked, tone dripping with disbelief. "i can't imagine a couple of stolen moments in your office would be enough to bring down the whole goddamn empire," he scoffed, unimpressed. "or is it just getting too hard for you to keep up the act?" this song and dance weren't new; brice playing the role of the responsible one, the respectable one, the man who had something to lose. but xavier saw through it. he knew damn well that if brice had any real conviction, if he actually wanted to put an end to this, he would have done it long ago. instead, here he was, pretending this moral crisis was anything more than his own inability to resist. it continued to wear on his razor-thin patience. "so, is ending this what you want?" xavier threw back as he stood, head held high, challenging the authority. "'cause it kinda sounds like you're hoping i'll make that decision for you." he crossed his arms, moving closer. "like you're looking for an excuse." he shook his head. he wasn't about to make this easy, not for brice. "you don’t get to put this on me," he continued, his voice softer now, "you’re the one who started this, remember? you’re the one who let me in."

[jam3sacaster]

masterlist 🩷

hello guys!! it’s meeee, jam3sacaster! if you’re new here, i’m a rivals fanfic writer with an always open ask box for requests for any scenario, any character! 🫶🏽💋 thank you for all your lovely comments so far & i appreciate you all sm 🥹 i will update it here every time i post 🫶🏽

rupert campbell-black

smut/vague smut

• “i can’t breathe without you.”

• “i’ll be gentle, angel.”

• “you’re such a dirty girl.”

• “i think i rather like that.”

• “let me warm you up, darling.”

• “i will never forget your touch. it will linger on me.”

• “the lady doth protest too much, methinks.”

• “bubbles hide a multitude of sins.”

• “i pray you, do not fall in love with me.”

• “say my name.”

• “well, i am a member of the clitory party.”

• merry christmas, angel (continuation)

soft/protective rupert 🥺

• “what did you fucking say?”

• “i can’t sleep. i just think of you.”

• “just breathe with me, darling.”

• “you just don’t see it, do you?”

• “you belong to me.”

• “let me take care of you, darling.”

• “you must be careful, angel.”

• “you have the body of a goddess.”

• “you can ride my pony anytime, darling.”

• “she’s the one, lizzie.” no reader in this story.

• “happy new year, angel.”

• “forever yours, r.”

• “i’m a heartless man at worst, babe. and a helpless one at best.”

• “i’m a great stress reliever.”

• “well, you couldn’t possibly dance alone.”

• “don’t worry about it, angel.”

• “i have waited for the day.”

• was i just a fool? / breakup with rupert :(

• “you deserve a real man.”

• every breath you take / proposal!

• you have bewitched me, body and soul.

• merry christmas, angel.

storyline

• i don’t believe in god, but i believe that you’re my saviour. PT 1

• i don’t believe in god, but i believe that you’re my saviour. PT 2

• oh, the whole world, it is sleeping. but my world is you.

declan o’hara

smut/vague smut

• “i’m gonna have ‘ta punish ya’.”

• “i think you know…”

• “ya’ want me to touch ya’ like that?”

• “how does it feel, my girl?”

• “how beautiful you are, my girl.”

• “don’t think i’ll go easy on ‘ya.”

• “what do ‘ya want me to do to ‘ya?”

• “time for a new one.”

• “do ya’ know how wrong this is?”

• “your turn.”

• earned it.

• all i need.

soft/protective declan🥺

• “for he would be thinking of love..”

• “how does it feel, huh?”

• “i can’t stand to see ya’ with someone else.”

• “i’m slave to her, slave to her love.”

storylines

• “miss baddingham, you are bad news.” PT 1 smut

• “miss baddingham, you are bad news.” PT 2 protective

• “you have no idea what ‘ya doing to me, do ‘ya?” PT 1 smut

• “there’s just something about ya’.” PT 1 angst

• “there’s just something about ya.” PT 2 romance

rupert x taggie

smut/vague smut

• “daddy, can you…”

• “show me what you do to yourself, darling.”

rupert x reader x declan

love triangle storyline/smut

• “don’t waste your time with him.” PT 1

• “don’t waste your time with him.” PT 2

basil baddingham

smut/vague smut

• “jesus christ, you’re enchanting.”

soft bas🥺

• “well, my love…”

• “thank god you’re here.”

lizzie x freddie

• “i wish i could stop thinkin’ about ‘ya.” soft

taggie o’hara

• because i knew you, i have been changed for good. PT.1 platonic

• because i knew you, i have been changed for good. PT.2 platonic

random titbits (tony, lizzie etc)

• “well, she’s quite some lady…” rupert x reader ft tony

• “you have so much celestial light.” patrick o’hara x reader

• “that was gloriously naughty.” tony baddingham x reader

[supercutszns]

you may be right | hughie campbell

wc + pairing: 2.2k, hughie campbell x f!reader

synopsis: you’re left bloody and bummed after a mission with the boys. you do your best to clean up in the bathroom, and hughie, your not-so-subtle crush, offers to help.

warnings/notes: love hughie so bad but he was done so dirty in s4😔 NOTHINGG gets me like a nerdy man. also my first time branching out from pjo content so i hope u enjoy <3 ft. lots of blood, jokes about death, it’s the boys that’s a trigger in and of itself, questionable humour

No matter how many times you spit, a bloody tang lingers in the back of your throat.

“Jesus,” you hack, leaning down to press your forehead into the sink. “Jesus fucking Christ.”

You can’t even bring yourself to look in the mirror anymore. Everything—literally everything—is covered in blood. You feel it caked under your fingernails, in your hair, on your face.

The door clicks open behind you. “Still bad, huh?”

You grimace, looking past yourself in the mirror to see Hughie in the reflection. It’s sort of a relief that he doesn’t look any better. He stands awkwardly in the doorway, his head almost grazing the ceiling. “I mean, I can make out my face now, so, there’s some improvement?” You reply.

“How am I?” He asks.

You pretend to consider. “Pretty fucking bad, Hughie.”

His bloody face creases, and he sighs. “C’mon, we can share the sink,” you gesture. “This bathroom’s disgusting anyways.”

He smiles faintly, wiping his hand down his face. It leaves a streak of skin from his right temple to chin. There’s a bit of a lull as he comes to the bathroom counter, the door shutting behind him.

“Blood makes your eyes pop,” you quip, shuffling over so he can have some of the sink.

He laughs. “Yeah, thanks. I love what the red does to your hair.”

His eyes flick over you briefly, and you can’t help but smile back. A year ago you’d have wrung your own neck if you knew you’d be cleaning blood off your face in a shitty basement bathroom with a bunch of criminals, but now it’s an almost welcome break from all the running and fighting and other fuckshit. Besides, don’t all women dream about wiping blood off the guy they’re into?

You should’ve known this was inevitable. Your crush on Hughie had started slow, almost unnoticeably, but now you have to stop your skin from short-circuiting whenever you touch him. You’d hit it off the second you met. You were both out of your element, and he was the only one who responded to your awkward sense of humour. The only way either of you could cope with absurdity was by cracking up in the midst of a mission until Butcher threatened to sew your toes on backwards if you didn’t cut it out. You’re pretty sure the feeling goes both ways, but at this point your life is so fucked up that everything could be a figment of your imagination.

You both wash your faces in relative silence. It’s hard, watching someone else’s blood run down the drain. It’s also hard for you not to say something incredibly stupid. (In retrospect one of them is definitely easier than the other.)

“You holding up okay?” Hughie asks after a while. “You’ve been, uh … been pretty quiet.”

Crimson water drips from your wrists. There’s such unbridled concern in his voice that your hands stop scrubbing. “Yeah, yeah, I’m good,” you say a little too forcefully. “I’m just … I still don’t think I’m used to this.”

There’s a certain gravity that always catches up to you, when the adrenaline has left your system and you’re scrubbing away the consequences. Usually it comes when you’re alone, but right now all the blood left on you weighs twice as much as your own and you don’t think you’ll ever get rid of it.

You’re still hunched over the sink when Hughie says quietly, “Yeah.”

He turns the tap off, grabs a towel and passes it to you. “At least it’s not just me this time, though. You ever notice everyone else gets to leave with a bunch of sick scars but I’m the one that gets blasted with some guy’s insides?”

A laugh rings out of you, and you keel over even more into the sink. “Could you word that any worse, Jesus!”

“What do you mean?”

“You’re being blasted by some guy’s insides?”

“That is not—not like that!”

“Oh, I’m sure you wouldn’t mind if it was like that, Hughie.”

He swats you on the shoulder through bouts of laughter. “That’s besides the point!”

This moment feels infinitely better than anything else the world could offer you. You lean on each other like drunks until the mood is sobered, but there’s a flutter in your sternum that won’t go away.

You’re running the towel over your face for the umpteenth time when Hughie lets out a hum. “Hold on, you have some on the back of your neck.”

“Hm?” Your vision blurs when you rub the cloth off of your face.

“Want me to—just—I got it.” Hughie fumbles for the cloth in your hand and you fumble back and it becomes a sort of fumble-off until you realize what’s happening.

“Sorry, sorry,” you mumble into a laugh. The fog in your head has just thickened tenfold. Your palms press into your eyeballs. “Sorry, I don’t know what’s wrong with me!”

Hughie chuckles too. “I think we’re tired. And psychologically damaged.” He runs the cloth under some warm water. “C’mere, I’ll help.”

The fuzziness is much more pleasant now, at the very least numbing your idiotic nerves. You shuffle around until you’re directly in front of Hughie, trying not to stare at yourself in the mirror looking rougher than you’ve ever been. He sweeps the hair on the back of your neck and it tingles. “Thank you,” you murmur.

“No problem.”

You’re eternally lucky that Hughie’s as easy to talk to as he is to not talk to. The silence unfurls like a blanket, easy and warm. You almost want to live in it, this sleepy in-between. It’s nice not to think.

Hughie laughs almost imperceptibly behind you, and you feel it against your back. “Shit, sorry,” you mutter. At some point you’d shifted your weight onto him and hadn’t bothered to notice.

“No, it’s okay!” Hughie says earnestly, and your stomach twists again.

You can’t help yourself; you let your head loll back until it hits his chest. You notice the cloth has been abandoned on the counter. “How long have you been done?” You ask stupidly.

His lopsided smile peeks out. “A while. You kinda zoned out there.”

“Sorry,” you mumble again, your cheek smushed into his chest.

“Don’t worry,” he says gently. You think you’re dreaming, the way he smooths out your hair with his fingertips. “Want me to get the rest on your face so you can shower?”

“There’s still some on my face?”

“Just like, a little. Not that much. None at all, really, if you squint.”

You crane your head to give him a funny look. His cheeks seem pink, but that might just be the blood. “Mmkay, I can’t tell if you’re lying.”

“As long as you don’t look in the mirror right now, you never will.”

You squint at him, but he’s smiling so you know you’re smiling too, and the space between you is infinite and buzzing. You feel like a teenage girl. You feel like an average person. You feel like you’re not hiding out in a porn shop basement doused with someone else’s blood.

After you turn around, you lean back on the counter, the edge cutting into your hips. You don’t mind much, not when you’re already hurting everywhere else and not when Hughie is paying this much attention to you. Unprompted flurries of laughter pass between you two, a bewildered sort of communication coined for each other.

“Wanna get up?” He asks.

You nod, adjusting before hoisting yourself onto the counter with your palms. Hughie’s hands skim at your waist, like a last-resort effort to help. You hope so, so badly that’s not all it is.

Warmth crawls up your neck and peaks in your cheeks. You’re so used to being perpetually nervous now— both with high-risk situations and your schoolgirl crush. You keep waiting to feel the jitters now, with Hughie so close, the cloth sweeping over your pulse point like it’s daring you. But it feels different. Maybe it’s because you’re sleepy. Hughie’s company is the greatest luxury you have in this life, so you’re just going to enjoy it. It feels easier than anything else you’ve done the past few weeks.

You’d be lying if you pretended like this doesn’t feel like the closest you’ve ever been to another person. Hughie is one of the gentlest people you’ve ever met—and all his goodness goes to waste on you. You, and this life that tries to snuff it out of him. The tang of blood still wafts over you, but on Hughie it smells warmer, almost sweet, and it’s kind of fucked-up you’re thinking that, right?

“You smell good,” you say anyway, mostly because you want to see what he says back.

“Thanks,” he grins, “I should try adding blood into my cologne, I guess.”

You snort. His smile ticks wider, and you think he’s rosier under the scruff of his beard. He holds your gaze a second longer than acceptable, and soon it’s a second more, and another one, until there’s no point in looking away.

He rests the cloth against your jaw. The stillness in the room snaps you awake. You watch him raptly, admiring the notch between his brows when they furrow. “I want to do something stupid,” he admits quietly. “And probably weird.”

Your spine tingles. “What?” You ask. “Hughie, what?”

“Okay, forget it, it’s seriously weird,” he says, but doesn’t move.

“We’re underneath a porn shop covered in blood,” you deadpan. “Is anything weird anymore?”

He laughs a bit and his head angles down, losing your eye contact. A part of you lurches. You don’t want the spell to break. “Hughie.” He’s already looked back up before you finished his name. “C’mon.”

Tentatively, you touch him, right beneath the collar of his shirt. He leans a little closer. “Sure it’s not weird?”

“I’m sure.” Your smile is easy, infectious, the stubborn kind that reveals itself whenever you’re with him. Your noses brush and it sends a jolt all the way to your toes.

“If you hate this, it’s your fault,” he says pointedly. You want to scold him for his stupid-ass smile that you love so much, or maybe reassure him, but it washes away when he tilts himself down just enough to brush your mouth.

It was a test, a sample to ask This is what you were talking about, right? and you respond by holding his shirt and pulling him in to say Yes. A very earnest yes. Maybe too earnest.

You kiss him properly, just once, just in case this is all you’ll ever get. When Hughie slants down to kiss you better you understand it’s not. He feels it too. The warm, inescapable pull beneath his skin. Hughie Campbell likes you. Like, he likes you likes you. He likes you enough to make out with you when you’re covered in blood and dirt. He likes you enough to sigh when you run your nails along the scruff of his beard. He likes you enough to draw his mouth to the underside of your jaw, like there’s a magnet beneath your skin.

“I’m starting to feel like a vampire,” he admits against your neck, barely silencing your heartbeat in your ears. “All this blood.”

You chuckle, and your body relaxes of its own volition. “Are you into it?”

“Am I a bad person if I say kind of?”

The way he laughs sends ripples through your pulse point, and it’s infectious. The bathroom may be arid and metallic and your clothes may be sticking to your skin, but you’re giggling against Hughie’s warm body and your eyes are closed so is it really that bad?

“Guess what?” You ask, bliss splitting across your face.

His mouth ghosts the crook of your neck. “Mm?”

“I didn’t hate it.” You feel his grin imprint on your skin. “I actually kind of liked it.”

“Yeah?”

“A lot.”

Hughie pulls back. His face is a spectrum of colour, cheeks beet red, eyes an endless swim. “Think I could kiss you again when you’re clean?” He asks, nose wrinkled in a smile.

You can’t help but take his face in your hands and run your thumb over his stubble. His smile softens at the edges and you accept, unbelievably, that this is real. That you feel tender and giggly and satisfied. It was hard to think you’d ever find this kind of innocence again. But the feeling, so gladdening and complete, has overwhelmed you. Even though the blood on your skin will probably never go away.

“What do you think?” You ask, feeling coy.

You can taste his lips again when he says, “Well, I’m really hoping it’s yes, but I’ve got pretty bad luck.”

“You may be right,” you hum, vaguely to a tune of a Billy Joel song he played for you once, and he chuckles. “But not this time.”

“Oh, thank God.”

He cups the back of your head and kisses you again like it’s sacred. You want to live in this warmth forever. It might have made everything worth it. The fear, the exhaustion, the gore. It’s a horrible thought, but maybe kind of true?

“I’m glad you’re real,” you whisper.

You’re almost sure it’s recognition that flashes on his face. He kisses a spot on your jaw where the taint of blood used to be. “I’m glad you’re real too.”

[viir-tanadhal]

Pet Shop Boys' song picks for various radio interviews for Nonetheless

BBC Radio 2 with Jo Whiley (April 25, 2024)

Chris

Black Beauty theme (childhood song)

Bedsitter by Soft Cell

Ain't No Stoppin' Us Now by McFadden & Whitehead (death song)

Neil

The Young Ones by Cliff Richard and the Shadows (childhood song)

Bedsitter by Soft Cell

Fantasia on a Theme by Thomas Tallis by Ralph Vaughan Williams (death song)

BBC Radio 6 with Lauren Laverne (April 26, 2024)

Chris

Was That All It Was by Jean Carn

This Time Baby by Jackie Moore

Native New Yorker by Odyssey

Last Night A DJ Saved My Life by InDeep

Neil

Borderline by Madonna

I Want You by Marvin Gaye

Born Slippy by Underworld

Whole Lotta Love by Led Zeppelin

Greatest Hits Radio with Jackie Brambles (April 28, 2024)

Chris

Baby Love by The Supremes

For Once in My Life by Glen Campbell

Rhythm is a Dancer by Snap!

Neil

Girl Don't Come by Sandie Shaw

Whole Lotta Love by Led Zeppelin

Unfinished Sympathy by Massive Attack

BBC Radio 3 with Jess Gillam (June 8, 2024)

Neil

Ich Habe Genung (Cantata No 82) by J.S. Bach

Générique by Miles Davis

Symphonia Virginum: O Dulcissime Amator by Hildegard von Bingen

September Song by Kurt Weill; sung by Lotte Lenya

Tracks of My Years with Vernon Kay (June 9, 2024)

Chris

Stop! In the Name of Love by The Supremes

Fame by Irene Cara

Never Give You Up by Sharon Redd

Let Me Love You For Tonight by Kariya

A Love So Beautiful by Roy Orbison

Neil

I Am The Walrus by The Beatles

Papa Was A Rollin' Stone by The Temptations

Do Anything You Wanna Do by Eddie and the Hot Rods

This Is Not America by David Bowie

Unfinished Sympathy by Massive Attack

Artists in Residence - Queer (Nov. 11, 2024)

Homosexuality by Modern Rocketry

Smalltown Boy by Bronski Beat

Walk On The Wild Side by Lou Reed

I Was Born This Way by Carl Bean

Dizzy by Olly Alexander

Shoot Your Shot by Divine

Menergy by Patrick Cowley

Streets of Philadelphia by Bruce Springsteen

Never Give You Up by Sharon Redd

Hideous by Oliver Sim (ft. Jimmy Somerville)

In the Evening by Sheryl Lee Ralph

If Love Were All by Judy Garland

Artists in Residence - Producers (Nov. 12, 2024)

I'm So Hot For You by Bobby O

Hey DJ by Worlds Famous Supreme Team (Stephen Hague)

Slave To The Rhythm by Grace Jones (Trevor Horn)

I Like You (Shep Pettibone Mix) by Phyllis Nelson (Shep Pettibone)

Point of No Return by Exposé (Lewis Martineé)

Axel F by Harold Faltermeyer

Hold That Sucker Down - Builds Like a Skyscraper Mix by OT Quartet (Rollo)

Balcony Scene from Romeo + Juliet by Craig Armstrong

So Hard - D Morales Red Zone Mix by Pet Shop Boys (David Morales)

The Loving Kind by Girls Aloud (Xenomania)

Say You Will by Kanye West (Andrew Dawson)

It's Automatic by Zoot Woman (Stuart Price)

The Meeting Place by The Last Shadow Puppets (James Ford)

Artists in Residence - Miserablism (Nov. 13, 2024)

Has Anyone Ever Written Anything For You by Stevie Nicks

One Day I'll Fly Away by Randy Crawford

Please, Please, Please, Let Me Get What I Want by The Smiths

Baltimore by Nina Simone

Alfie by Cilla Black

Everybody's Got To Learn Sometime by The Korgis

Nothing Compares 2 U by Sinéad O'Connor

Parlez-moi de Lui by Françoise Hardy

By The Time I Get To Phoenix by Glen Campbell

Mercy Mercy Me (The Ecology) by Marvin Gaye

I Don't Want To Hear It Anymore by Dusty Springfield

I'm Not In Love by 10cc

Let's Stay Together by Tina Turner

I Can't Give Everything Away by David Bowie

Artists in Residence - Remixes (Nov. 14, 2024)

Girls & Boys (Pet Shop Boys Remix) by Blur

Young Offender - Jam and Spoon Trip-O-Matic Fairytale Mix by Pet Shop Boys

Hallo Spaceboy (Pet Shop Boys Remix) by David Bowie

Flamboyant (Michael Mayer Kompakt Mix) by Pet Shop Boys

Insanely Alive (Pet Shop Boys Radio Edit) by Wolfgang Tillmans

Miserablism (Moby Electro Mix) by Pet Shop Boys

Queen of Ice (Pet Shop Boys 7" Mix) by Claptone

I Don't Know What You Want But I Can't Give It Anymore (Peter Rauhoffer's Roxy Anthem Mix) by Pet Shop Boys

Think Of A Number (Pet Shop Boys Magic Eye 12" Remix) by Noel Gallagher's High Flying Birds

Can You Forgive Her? (M.K. Remix) by Pet Shop Boys

Love Comes Quickly (Shep Pettibone Mastermix) by Pet Shop Boys

Dancing Star (Solomun Remix) by Pet Shop Boys

A Red Letter Day (Trouser Enthusiasts Autoerotic Decapitation Mix) by Pet Shop Boys

[sergeifyodorov]

Any interest in grading everyone’s first day of free agency? Would love to hear your thoughts!!

ooh okay ! well as tuned in as i am i didn't catch everything so this is going to be pretty incomplete/fairly uninformed but here's my attempt:

boston bruins: that zadorov contract LOL AND LMAO (i say as if hes not going to immediately skyrocket to excellence.) that lindholm contract might be even worse with the same caveat. A+ for me, a hater

buffalo sabres: what did they even do? C.

detroit red wings: kane is a bad move + jack campbell is fine at that contract + cam talbot is the epitome of "goalies? what's up with goalies?" + why do they have 4 goalies now. C-

florida panthers: lost montour, lost oel, lost lomberg. that reinhart contract is really good though. C+

montreal canadiens: if slaf continues on his upward trajectory that contract looks great; if he doesn't, they're already bad so it doesn't matter all that much. B

ottawa senators: what did they even do? get noah gregor? i hear he's very fast. C.

tampa bay lightning: where do i even start with this one

toronto maple leafs: the problem w/ all of the leafs' acquisitions is that they are Fine, some of them even Good, but they're just overpaid enough for me to not only get annoyed about it but also see 30 ft of insufferably rancid discourse every time i open twitter. B+

carolina hurricanes: appear to have lost half the guys i remember being on their roster, but the one dude they did end up signing was one of the small handful of good deals i saw handed out today. C

columbus blue jackets: this team's quality does not matter. you know what does matter? gaudreau/monahan reunion. A

new jersey devils: brett pesce's good. B+

new york islanders: anthony duclair's good but i mourn what lou lamoriello will make him do with his hair. C+

new york rangers: what did they even do. C.

philadelphia flyers: MATVEI MICHKOV IS COMING. TELL YOUR FRIENDS, TELL YOUR ENEMIES, TELL TRAVIS KONECNY, TELL EVERYONE!!! A

pittsburgh penguins: incredibly committed to the bit of only signing players over 30 and they don't have poj back yet. C

washington capitals: genuine home runs in here. chychrun... pld... matt roy... didn't even give out valuable picks to acquire these assets! A

chicago blackhawks: i think they're trying to crawl out of this rebuild with no other serious potential core members other than bedard, which don't get me wrong is a bad move, but i also think they're not doing a terrible job of crawling out of the rebuild. B

colorado avalanche: kept jo drouin. C+

dallas stars: lyubushkin is incredibly bad and they gave him 3.25 aav. and casey desmith is there. F

minnesota wild: extended one of the sexiest toothless men on earth jake middleton. A

nashville predators: A+

st louis blues: what did they even do. C

utah hockey club: that durzi price is a bit steep but hey, if you've never had the money before i guess you might as well spend it. also sergachev was a BALLSY move i will miss you my cunty mistress. also we (the nhl) have a fucking iginla again... for our health. we need an iginla. B-

winnipeg jets: what did they even do. C

anaheim ducks: what did they even do. C

calgary flames: sharangovich extension + anthony mantha. tidy bit of business. zayne parekh YOU are the 2025 calder trophy winner. C+

edmonton oilers: managed to get a couple good players on nice cheap contracts, improved their rush game even more somehow, and will have to re-print their goalie's jerseys because they now have two different guys named skinner. A

la kings: gave joel edmundson nearly 4 million dollars a year. D

seattle kraken: stole brandon montour from florida. B+

san jose sharks: unlike the hawks, seem to be actively prepared to break out of the rebuild and trying to do it. toffoli? great! wennberg? a little overpaid but they're trying to hit the cap floor at this point so it's quite good! rumours of pavs return to san jose but you didn't hear it from me. B+

vancouver canucks: jake debrusk is gonna be a good linemate for petey imho. the hronek and myers contracts were a little rich but honestly they seem to be a lot more coherent ideologically than they were just a couple years ago. B

vegas golden knights: basically lost every remaining original misfit/otherwise quality forward in an effort to keep marchessault, and then lost marchessault anyway to the Power Of Divorce. and now they have ilya samsonov as their starting goaltender. F

[viktere]

⸤ 🩸 ⸣ ⸻ 𝒗𝒊𝒌𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒔, an independent and private multimuse. ft canon and original characters from different medias, with a focus on original characters. dark themes will appear, proceed with caution. by kiki, she + her, twenty8+. activity is permanently sporadic to low.

carrd, atlas, prompts, board. blogroll, @klaeus, @elenaes, @raqeful. sideblogs, @sunaed. muse spotlight, river, eris, nimue, cassie, varina.

before interacting.

i am mutuals only, please respect that. do not interact if you're under 18, 21+ preferred.

basic etiquette and human decency please: no weird or gross behaviors, and be respectful.

while triggering topics will appear and be tagged, keep taboo subjects away from me. (r.ape/non-con, p.edophilia, i.ncest, etc.)

banned: i.an somerhalder and a recast klaus. exceptions can be made for multis that have a tag for them i can block.

mutuals are welcome to tag me in anything ever, send in countless memes whenever, message me at any time and request my d.iscord. basically if we're mutuals, "bug" me whenever and however you want 🤍

my formatting is simple, and i'm fine with icons, iconless, gif icons or gifs. answered asks can always be treated as a starter, feel free to rb them or start a new post to create a thread!

accessibility: lmk at any time if you need me to adjust anything for your comfort, it won't bother me at all. on my end, it would be super helpful if you don't use tiny icons or courier new font with me.

shipping and dynamics of all kinds are my lifeblood, so lmk at any time if you're interested in shipping with me.

there will be a heavy focus on my original characters, with canons taking a backseat by default. please do not try to interact with only my male muses.

originals.

amarande floresca, pureblood vampire, gemma arterton, primary.

aspasia, the dark urge / seldarine drow druid, tbd, primary.

aspyn verona, hunter, denise richards, secondary.

aurora provenza, black market doctor, danielle rose russell, moved to @shemad.

booker darcy, hunter / half demon, chris evans, primary.

briar kesta, reincarnation of aphrodite, danielle campbell, primary.

callan wisteria, private investigator, dylan o'brien, primary.

cassiopeia claremont, reincarnation of the goddess of the stars, claire holt, primary.

christian byrne, hunter, ethan peck, primary.

eris floresca, pureblood vampire, crystal reed, primary.

fern roque, serial killer of abusive men, bruna marquezine, secondary.

julieta cardenas, ghost hunter / streamer, lizeth selene, secondary.

luminita, gifted vampire, demet özdemir, secondary.

magdalena primrose, mortician / exorcist, alexandra daddario, primary.

mi-cha yeong, storm chaser, kim ji-won, test / wip.

mikhail floresca, pureblood vampire, douglas booth, primary.

naizak, archangel oc, kim jae-wook, tertiary.

nimue, ancient forest witch / shapeshifter, megan fox, primary.

opal undergrove, witch, yaya dacosta, secondary.

rhysand eoin ó cuilinn, vampire, chace crawford, primary.

river mihal, werewolf, alina kovalenko, secondary.

severina, white eyed demon oc, adria arjona, secondary.

sila prakenskii, mobster, tor thanapob, moved to @raqeful.

varina leucothea, siren princess, dakota johnson, primary.

canons.

caius, twilight, regé-jean page, secondary.

connor, dbh, bryan dechart, test.

damon salvatore, tvdu, giancarlo commare, secondary.

edward cullen, twilight, robert pattinson, secondary.

emmett cullen, twilight, michael evans behling, primary.

esme cullen, twilight, carla gugino, secondary.

isabella swan, twilight, antonia gentry, primary.

jack ryan, bioshock, jensen ackles, test.

lara croft, tomb raider, yaya sperbund, primary.

sam winchester, supernatural, jared padalecki, primary.

stefan salvatore, tvdu, paul wesley, secondary.

subject delta, bioshock 2, mads mikkelsen, test.

[hernando-valdez]

Listen Here (tracklist below)

Abayarde - Tego Calderón

Icy Girl - Saweetie ft. Kehlani

A House Is Not A Home - Luther Vandross

Best to You - Blood Orange

Let It Go - Keyshia Cole

Big Ole Freak - Megan Thee Stallion

Crush On You - Lil' Kim

Get Up 10 - Cardi B

99 Luftballons - Nena

All For You - Janet Jackson

The Man Comes Around - Johnny Cash

Delincuente - Tokischa, Anuel AA, Ñengo Flow

AM To PM - Christina Milian

Chulo - Bad Gyal

So Gone - Monica

Rock The Boat - Aaliyah

Little Wing - Jimi Hendrix

Wild Is The Wind - Nina Simone

U Don't Have To Call - Usher

Still Not a Player - Big Pun ft. Joe

Got Til' It's Gone - Janet Jackson ft. Q-Tip

U.N.I.T.Y. - Queen Latifah

Running Over - Justin Bieber ft. Lil Dicky

Fly Like A Bird - Mariah Carey

Bella y Sensual - Romeo Santos, Daddy Yankee, Nicky Jam

Tu Principe - Daddy Yankee, Zion & Lennox

Te He Querido, TeHe Llorado - Ivy Queen

Move Ya Body - Nina Sky

Dicen Que Soy - La India

Gentle On My Mind - Glen Campbell

[newcountryradio]

New Country 28e jaargang  #T1271 (S830) (C70) van 10 maart 2025  (wk 10) uitzending op Smelne fm & Crossroads Country Radio

Album van de week: Kip Moore – Solitary Tracks                 

Classic album:  Willie Nelson – Always On My Mind          

Maandfavoriet :  Lanco – We Grew Up Together    

Maandartiest : Mary Chapin Carpenter    

Mary Chapin Carpenter –  Down At The Twist And Shout

Diamond Rio – One More day 2001

Patty Loveless – Chains   1990

Alison Krauss – Granite Mills  (1e time)

Cody Taylor – Hole In The wall  ‎(1e time)

Zach Top -.Bad Luck  (ft Billy strings  (1e time)

Garrett Gregory - Go On And Break It . (1e time)

Charley Crockett – Game I Can’t Win

Jelly Roll – Liar          #1 

Kip Moore-  Solitary Tracks.  *Album vd week  I

Kip Moore-  Learning As I Go. (album)

Brad Paisley – This Is Country Music  *Entertainer 2010

Zach Brown – leader Of The Band   2017

Daryle Singletary – Amen Kind of Love

Brooks & Dunn –    Ain’t Nothing ‘Bout You     

Lanco – We Grew Up Together.  . favoriet

Brandon Davis - What It Is (sofi )  

Willie Nelson – Bridge Over Troubled water

Willie Nelson – Always On My Mind  (classic album

Charles Wesley Godwin – Hammer Down (feat scott avett-)

Sunken Lands  - Crossroads

Emmylou Harris – Sweet Dreams

Emmylou Harris – Beneath Still Waters

Emmylou Harris – Together Again

Kip Moore - Live Here To Work Tracksalbum

Ringo Starr-  Time On My Hands.

Mark Wills – I Do (cherish you ) .

Paul Brandt – I Do .

Morgan Wallen - Tennessee Numbers

Luke Bryan – Light It up 2017

Flatt & Scruggs -  Down the Road  . Truck song: 

Mary Chapin Carpenter – Feel Lucky  

Kameron Marlowe -  Burning House *juweeltje

 Ad van Der Veen – Crazy Dreams

Brett Kissel  – All This Cowboy Needs   vw

Kip Moore - Flowers In December (album)

Willie Nelson – Healing Hands Of Time

Tim Knol & Blue Grass Boogiemen – Sam

Early bird - The Sound Of Country Music

Dick  van Altena w-Billy Yates -If I Could Change The World With A Song.   dutch

Aaron Watson – Texas Lullaby  (vaquero)  #5 2016

Glen Campbell  ft Vince Gill – Am I All Alone (or is it only me) adios #4 2017

Lyle Lovett – Give Back My Heart     #3  

Willie Nelson and The Boys – mansion On the Hill   #2 2017

Chris Hillman -  Here She Comes Again

Chris Hillman – Bidin My Time #1 2017 in the new country music express

[shcrtsweets]

@heartfe1t liked for tess &/or ty!

tess doesn't understand why her parents think the idea of her charming her way into a friendship with the senator's daughter is a good idea. sure, they're convinced it's because this will result in some good shit for them, it also feels risky. and stupid. but yet, here she is - mostly because they'd used anna and ella against her. she's pretending to pay attention to whatever the redhead is saying when a name that sounds vaguely familiar slips past her lips. she looks up, facing campbell now. "wait i'm sorry, what'd you say? who is that?"

[akwardlyuncool]

Class Favorites: Rooting For "Everybody" Black Year 5

For the last 5 years I've made a mini playlist featuring all of the Black artists that were in the mix with me during the year. 2024 was a short year across the board, so I apologize for how mini, this mini playlist is. That being said, it's mostly good stuff in there and I think you should give them a try if you haven't already.

Note: Everybody is in quotation marks because not all skin folk are kin folk. That was proven after this playlist was already made, when not-our-boy Nelly and CO. decided to preform at certain presidential parties. Essentially I didn't remove anybody, but know that I don't rock with that behavior, I think they're goofy for doing it and I am not rooting for them at this time.

Edit: I added one more track to this playlist as I was wrapping up the big playlist, to acknowledge someone's presence.

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Sticky ft. GloRilla, Sexyy Red and Lil Wayne - Tyler The Creator

Recipe For Disaster - Honey Revenge

Daydreaming - Corinne Bailey Rae

Crazy Things I Do - Sammie

Lost In Translation - Johnnyswim

Mother Never Told Me - Eagle-Eye Cherry

Pimp Juice - Nelly

In Lieu Of Flowers - Aaron West & The Roaring Twenties

Aaron West is traditionally a solo project of Dan Campbell's, however for this entire record the man playing the saxophone is a Black man named Chiemena Ukazim. He's also apart of the full touring band. I wanted to acknowledge his presence and give him his flowers.

Spotify Link!

[jam3sacaster]

“Well, she’s quite some lady…”

(Rivals) Rupert Campbell-Black x Reader ft. Lord Tony Baddingham

Suggestion by the lovely @megangovier 🫶🏽 / Tony, desperate to get Rupert on the Corinium board, pays you both a surprise visit…

18+ FANFIC / Smut! Short work. Reader character aged at 21.

“Oh, don’t leave!” You groan, grasping onto Rupert Campbell-Black’s arm to prevent him slipping out of bed at the sound of a thunderous knock. “I have to, angel, whaddya want me to do? He’s going to come in, beg for a couple of minutes, and then leave.” The carven man responded, peeling a pair of tweed trousers onto his legs and trundling down the stairs. Swinging open the deep oak front door, Tony Baddingham stood before him — thin lips pressed together and a freshly-ironed navy blue suit accentuated with a droll silver tie. “Rupert!” The Draconian man exclaimed, stepping a leather brogue into the house and forcing his way in. “Baddingham. How great of you to drop by, old chap. Unfortunately, I am rather pressed for time at the moment-“ Rupert began, but Tony raised his arm to silence him. “It’s a quick one. So-“

-

Up the extravagant, winding staircase, you were pottering around Rupert’s bedroom, dressed in one of his best shirts — white & blue paisley, and it enveloped you like a dress. The tinny, unintelligible sound of the two men talking downstairs provided the most gentle reminder of how long you’d have to snoop around. Gently prising open the door of his humongous, built in wardrobe, you run your hand across the soft fabric of his shirts — magenta linen, ivory silk, azure cotton — with designer names you have never heard of, carefully embroidered onto them.

Taking a seat on top of his shoe rack, you pull from his laundry basket, today’s worn shirt. Salmon pink, extra soft with the most tremendous collar. Bringing it to your face, you breathed in the intoxicating aroma of Rupert. Why not, you think to yourself as you gently ruffle your shirt to your knees, allowing your hand to rub small circles over your swollen clit, still breathing in the scent of his aftershave.

-

“You must tell me where you bought the silk shirt from, the one you wore to Freddie’s gala.” Tony spoke, fickle flattery oozing from his pretentious grin. “I’ll let you borrow it if it gets you to leave.” Rupert muttered, leading Tony up the staircase and into his bedroom. “Angel, we’re coming in. Hope you’re decent.” Rupert chimed, opening the bedroom door. His nose crinkled at the sight of his empty bed. Tony’s eyebrow similarly crinkled, slightly amused by nobody being there, was he really at the stage of pretending he had a lover?

“Right, this shirt.” Rupert tutted, inching towards the wardrobe and sliding open the door. Much to his, and most definitely Tony’s surprise, you were sat atop his shoe rack, fingers delving into your wet cunt and Rupert’s shirt smothered across your nose. Both men stood, eyes widened and mouths agape. Taking a quick glance up, you yelped and slammed your legs shut, embarrassment coursing through your veins. “Well, she’s quite some lady…” Tony remarked.

-

Cackling fiercely as he closed the door on Tony, Rupert clapped his hands together and just about keeled over in wild laughter. “It’s not funny, Rupert!” You moaned, stomping your feet and pulling his shirt down over your thighs. “No, it’s absolutely bloody hilarious. His face! That bastard couldn’t have been more jealous.” He smirked, rather pleased with your performance. “Now, angel, I want to see you do it for my eyes only.” Rupert moaned, pulling you close to him and eyes glinting.

[petervc88]

Cappelle Calling - Country - 29 juli 2024

Met voormalig Heart For Country presentatrice Nancy Mahulette draaide ik in deze speciale thema-uitzending van Cappelle Calling twee uur lang alleen maar countrymuziek.

Volgende week is er een herhaling van deze uitzending te horen i.v.m. vakantie. Op 12 augustus is er weer een nieuwe uitzending van Cappelle Calling.

Terugluisteren kan hier.

Dit was de playlist:

Uur 1:

Sherrie Austin - Put Your Heart Into It Beyoncé - TEXAS HOLD 'EM The Chicks - There's Your Trouble Kenny Rogers - Me And Bobby McGee Johnny Cash - Sunday Morning Coming Down Rascall Flatts - What Hurts The Most (DisCovered) Ricochet - Seven Bridges Road Soggy Bottom Boys - I Am A Man Of Constant Sorrow (Filmplaat - uit 'O Brother Where Art Thou?') Lionel Richie ft. Little Big Town - Deep River Woman Billie Jo Spears - Blanket On The Ground Aaron Tippin - Kiss This Annita - Bigelow 6-200 Rowwen Heze ft. Flaco Jimenez - (Hey Baby) Que Paso

Uur 2:

Zac Brown Band - Keep Me In Mind Tish Hinojosa - Esperate (Wait for Me) Mark Wills - What Hurts The Most (DisCovered) Glen Campbell - Wichita Lineman Townes Van Zandt - Pancho & Lefty Loretta Lynn - First City Nickel Creek - When You Come Back Down Emmylou Harris - Together Again First Aid Kit - Emmylou Willie Nelson - Shotgun Willie Poco - Rose Of Cimarron The Flying Burrito Brothers - Wild Horses Chris Stapleton - Tennessee Whiskey

Cappelle Calling is iedere maandagavond van 20:00 t/m 22:00 te horen op Radio 90FM. Iedere woensdagmiddag wordt de uitzending herhaald van 18:00 tot 20:00. Ook wordt het programma op vrijdagavond van 20:00 t/m 22:00 uitgezonden op Slotstad Radio, waar het op zondagavond van 22:00 t/m 22:00 wordt herhaald. Suggesties voor DisCovered of De Filmplaat zijn welkom via de Facebookpagina van het programma of via cappellecalling@gmail.com.

[wildinvite]

        after hours of uncomfortable fake mourning and awkward small talk with neighbours, the funeral was finally beginning to wind down and gwen didn’t need to ask her husband to know that he wouldn’t be coming home with her. one of his favourite hobbies seems to be spending as much time with other people as physically possible and she’s so tired of feeling alone. maybe that’s what motivates her to invite tybalt over before they can part ways. "i can help with that, if you want.” she nods towards the stain darkening in colour along his shirt, still partially visible despite his best attempts at hiding it. “i mean, i’m sure you’re perfectly capable of doing it yourself but i just thought— i don’t know. maybe i should stop talking.” @slcwdisco​!

[sweet-villain]

🦋 My Master list 🦋

✨ Joseph Quinn ✨

Feelings ft Jamie Campbell Bower

{Part 1 } { Part 2} {part 3} {Part 4} { Part 5 } { Part 6 } { Part 7} {Part 8}

{Part 9} { Part 10}

Need You ( Part 1) ( Part 2) ( Part 3)

Heart Beats ( Prologue) ( Part 1) (Part 2) ( Part 3)~ Joseph Quinn ft Dacre Montgomery

Pretty Girl - 1 & 2

My Beauty

Drink?

It's Been Awhile

Little Piece Of Heaven

Cafe Love

Just Friends? Part 1 Part 2

You're All I Want ft Joe Keery

Now Or Never

She

Adore You

"it's you. it's always been you. & "i am so very in love with you."

please...say something. "& "i am sorry that you found out this way."

My, My, My Lover

Picture This

On Top Of The World With You

Like I'm Going To Lose You

Look At Me, Don't Look At Him

Cracks To The Heart ft Jamie Campbell Bower

Part 1 Part 2

Dacre Montgomery

Into You

My Sunshine

Just A Work Out

I Wasn't Your First Choice {Part 1} { Part 2 } {Part 3}

Joe Keery

i can't pretend anymore.""i've loved you since the moment i first laid my eyes on you."

"are you really so oblivious?

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Stranger Things

Steve Harrington

It's You Who I Wanna Chase

Hiding It ~ Part 1 & Part 2

"it's you. it's always been you."

Eddie Munson

i know that this is not what you want to hear..." & "i'm falling for you."

"you need to know that i have grown to care for you. deeply." & "i dream of you. all i do, is dream of you." & "please...say something."

i dream of you. all i do, is dream of you."

"are you really so oblivious?" & "i was made to love you.

Count On Me

Silence {Part 1} { Part 2 } { Part 3} { Part 4} { Part 5} { Part 6} { Part 7}

{Part 8} {Part 9} {Part 10} { Part 11} {Part 12} { Part 13} [ Part 14} { Part 15]

Confession { Part 1} { Part 2} {Part 3} { Part 4} { Part 5} { Part 6}

Once In A Life Time (Part 1) ( Part 2)

Billy Hargrove

In This Moment

Stay With Me

You Only Know My Name { Part 1} { Part 2} {Part 3} ( Part 4 ) ( Part 5) (Part 6) ( Part 7)

i've loved you since the moment i first laid my eyes on you." & "for years i have yearned for you, in secrecy and silence. & "it hurts me, just how much i ache for you."

i cannot stand you, and yet i also cannot stand to be away from you.

Because you love & Loved Me ( Prologue)

Just Give Me A Reason