#give Amelia glasses 2024

[goldenstarprincesses]

From the photo album of Lord Arthur Kirkland- Amelia, Smith College, 1883

Historical Note: In 1866, the first all women-baseball team was formed at Vassar College. While this first team, and the many that followed, never lasted long due to outside pressures related to fears that such "manly" activities would harm the female reproductive system, many unofficial teams began to pop-up at the women's college of the Eastern United States. One such team was formed at Smith College in 1883. For many of these early sport pioneers, the uniform consisted of wool dresses that went from either the ankle to just above the knee. Often teams would personalize them with embroidery and other design choices.

Color drawing and references under cut

[f1amour]

✧˚ · . 𝐃𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓 — 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐓𝐖𝐎

pairing: daniel ricciardo x reader

warnings: angst (but happy ending <3), miscommunication , age gap (reader is 26 daniel is 35), jealous!daniel

authors note: very short and sweet part two of dirty little secret sorry it took me awhile to put it out, i was getting some writers block so it was a very rushed plot but it’s a happy ending hopefully that makes it up <3 i may write some small blurbs to this series since i really enjoyed writing this request but writing a full fic can take me some time and i hate keeping people waiting

part one

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MARCH 2025

It's been a year since you had last spoken to Daniel and while you see him around the paddock it wasn't the same. Despite being heartbroken from that night on the balcony and his words that cut into your heart you still sent him a congratulatory text when it was announced he would be racing for Red Bull along Max once again in the 2025 season.

It had been something he talked to you about hoping he could prove himself once again to a team he regrets ever leaving. The text was left on read for days until you received a one word response from him, "Thanks."

His response and behavior for the rest of the 2024 season was killing you and you decided you would never speak to him again. He didn't seem phased by that when you had seen him with a new girl at your brother's engagement party.

You wanted to hate him. Your mind hated him but your heart…oh your silly heart would always belong to him.

"I…I don't understand. You worked with us for two years now and you said working here was your dream after leaving Mclaren. Why are you going to Ferrari?" Max asks disappointed while you sit with him in your office.

You stare at Max and give him a smile with tears in your eyes, "I can't be around him, Max. I'll have to be around him 24/7 for social media duties and my heart can't take the pain seeing him act like I didn't even matter to him as a friend."

And I can't bear to see him with her.

Max can see this wasn't just an argument about Daniel being a shitty friend, no he knew something more had happened even though Daniel refused to tell him he knew deep down something more had happened between the two of you.

"I'm gonna miss you." He says truthfully, you had actually made his days where he would have to film and post things for social media fun. Max saw your passion for the job and knew it was better to do it in an environment where both drivers would make her feel appreciated.

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Going into the 2025 season was a breath of fresh air you hadn't felt in awhile and you were doing well on the Scuderia Ferrari team, getting close to both Charles and Lewis had helped heal the sadness you had carried over you.

You were finally moving on despite still being in love with someone who would never love you.

Your brother was at the first race of the season to support Daniel at his home race and back with Red Bull. You hadn't seen him in months so despite knowing Daniel would be at the restaurant Luka had reserved you went to finally catch up with your brother.

"Seriously, you look glowing. You sure there isn't a man in your life being that reason for the smile on your face?" Luka's fiance, Amelia asks you while you take another sip of your second glass of wine.

Daniel's expression falls when he hears her question towards you and your brother focuses on the now interesting topic regarding your love life, "Oh do tell dear sister? Finally got yourself a man?"He jokes with you, only for you to slap his head.

"No you dingus. The only men in my life are Charles and Lewis." You tell them with a straight face until you say Lewis's name and you break out in a smile.

"No fucking way! You and Hamilton?! Danny why didn't you tell me about this?" Your brother questions Daniel.

Daniel stares at you for a moment but you look away not seeing the sadness in his eyes, "Uh I didn't know they were together." He says flatly.

You roll your eyes and glare at the Australian, "No one said we were together."”

"Well the way you fucking smile over hearing his name seems like there is something there." He spits back. The table now grows silent tension obviously between the two of you.

"What's going on with the both of you? You used to be so close. I was shocked to see you leave Red Bull even though Daniel would be back on the team. Remember in 2019 when they offered you–."

"Fuck off Luka! People change and grow up. I did what was best for my career not to follow your boyfriend around.” You cut your brother off from revealing something you had kept from Daniel for years now.

"Please you're the one who's been in love with him for five years." He scoffs, his face drops after saying those words realizing the mistake he had made.

Daniel looks over at you, "What…what did he just say?"

You stand up from the table and throw the glass of wine you hsd left on your brother, "Best big brother ever!" You walk away from the dinner table and avoid the stares from other people.

"Y/n! Y/n wait up! We need to talk what he said back there–."

"Now you want to talk? After a year of ignoring me, you want to talk now? Well sorry but I don't have time for you anymore." You send Lewis a quick text asking to pick you up with an immediate reply saying he would be there in five minutes.

"He said you love me…was it the truth?"”

"Fuck danny I mean everyone could fucking tell but you! Yes…I loved you. Loved. I don't love you now, I don't love the Daniel in front of me. The Daniel I love would have never done what you did to me. What did you call me again? Oh, a dirty little secret? That's all I would ever be."

Daniel shakes his head holding back tears, “That’s…look my wording for that was fucking terrible. But I promise what you feel I feel as well. Fuck I lo—.”

“Don’t. Please don’t say it, Daniel. I’ve loved you for so long that I would forgive everything that has happened if you tell me you love me. But that isn’t fair to me. You have been terrible to me since that night. You’ve ignored me like i meant nothing. As if we weren’t friends before that night. I’m sorry but please don’t tell me you love me when your actions have shown the opposite. Good luck this weekend.” Your heart was hurting as you said the words but it was needed. If Daniel said he loved you then you would forgive everything and you can’t do that to yourself.

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It was media day for the Australian GP and Daniel hadn’t been able to sleep ever since you told him you loved him two days ago. He fucked up and he knew that but he also knew that he does love you.

His actions so far may not be proving that but he now has it set in his mind that he will prove to you how much he loves you.

“So I’m gonna ride in the car while Lewis drives and I ask questions?” You ask Charles who nods placing the helmet on you.

“Why aren’t you doing that? It would make more sense and I could get better content with both of you.” You tell Charles but he just shakes his head.

“No it’ll be fun just trust me. Now go!” He smiles widely shoving you into the car with Lewis already in the car.

You sigh and grab your planner going to the Noah where you had questions ready, “Alright Lewis, you better drive safe I wanna get back in one piece. So where do we—.”

The car takes off quickly and your planner falls to the floor, “Lewis slow down!” You yell at the Brit but when you look over you realize it’s not Lewis driving the car but Daniel.

“Daniel! I…what are—.”

“I love you! I’ve been in love with you for quite some time now. I met you in the Redbull headquarters looking lost on your first day and I knew you would mean something to me. I…I don’t believe in love at first sight but when I first saw you I felt a pull and an instant connection I never felt with anyone else. Our conversation flowed so well and god your smile…your fucking smile made my entire day. It makes me happy every single day of my life seeing that precious smile on your beautiful face. So when I realized I was the reason for the frown on your face and not seeing that smile on your face because of me for a year…I was a fucking idiot. An idiot who has been scared to love because of their own insecurities. I wanted to tell you for so long how I felt, sunshine. But when we were at McLaren I was living a fucking nightmare. A nightmare you helped me survive despite all the trauma they’ve left me and so I thought that confessing my feelings you’d leave me and I don’t know if I could survive not having you in my life.”

His eyes filed with tears still driving at a safe pace knowing you were in the car. His breath shaking at the mention of the team who crushed his confidence, your hand reaches over to his thigh and you give it a squeeze encouraging him to continue.

“But I was also conflicted with being your brother’s best friend. I thought it was could lose our friendship but that’s when I realized if he was my friend he would support us. Which he does…I asked him after dinner the other day what he would think and he says I’m an idiot for ever holding these feelings back. Because I met you first you were my best friend way before he was. You are the love of my life. You…I have to look you in the eyes. Fuck this.” He stops the car and gets out quickly running to your side and helping you out of the car and taking your helmet off along with his.

His hands cup your face, “Danny, there’s people that could be watching.” You whisper softly looking into his brown eyes.

“I don’t care. I’m in love with you. I love you. I love the way your eyes light up when someone is telling you some good news. I love the way your nose scrunches when you laugh. I love the way you cry every time we watch a romcom and the characters admit they’re in love with each other. I love how passionate you are for your friends and family. I love how you marched down into the Mcalren office and gave Zak a piece of your mind after they ended my contract. I love that you love me so deeply you denied working for Red Bull as the social media manager in 2019 because I would be gone the following year. Your eyes. Your smile. Your lips. Your hands. I’m in love with every part of you and more. I want you in my life forever. I want to come home with you and tell you how my day went. I want to share my highs and lows with you. I’m going to love you for the rest of my life whether you choose to have me in your life or not. As long as I’m alive you’ll always be loved by me.” Daniel lets out a deep breath finishing his confession and looking down at you waiting for a response. His heart beating 10 times more than if’s usual rate.

“I…I love you, Daniel. I love you so much it hurts me. I was such an idiot for not saying it sooner. So many wasted years we could have been together. You’re my life, baby. I breathe for you. I live for you. I could stay in your arms forever. You’ve showed me unconditional love as a friend but now I want more. Your smile brings sunshine in my darkest days. I want to love you for the rest of my life as well. Together and forever.” You ignore the cheers from half of the drivers that had all ran down the track to see why the car had stopped but seeing Daniel pulling you closer to him gave them an indication it was all good news.

“Let’s give them a show, sunshine.” Daniel whispers against your lips before pulling you into a deep kiss. Missing his lips after a year you pull him closer if that’s even possible, your hands tugging on his hair.

“If you tug on my hair some more I’m gonna get a boner in front of everyone.” He says against yours lips.

“Danny!” You slap his chest, pulling away from him only for him to lift you up and wrap your legs around him.

“Fucking hell mate took you guys long enough to finally admit your feelings.” Max says walking up to the two of you.

“Shut it, Maximilian.” You glare at him before smiling over at Charles and Lewis who were walking over to you with the biggest grins on their faces.

“Oh I’m going to give you guys do the most annoying challenges for the socials next week. How dare you set me up?” You get off Daniel to walk over to them, Daniel stays attached to you though.

The two Ferrari drivers shrug, “He called me last night to find out what our relationship was before he told me the plan he had to confess his feelings. I had to laugh when he thought we were dating.” Lewis chuckles.

You join him and look at Daniel, “Come on baby, you really thought me and Lewis were together? I smiled at his name the other night because the same night he had called me before dinner saying he got stuck in the car…turns out Charles had his keys and kept locking the door on him so he couldn’t get out. But it’s cute you were jealous.” You pinch his cheeks.

“I’m so getting you back for that.” Lewis glares at Charles who decides this was his best chance to run off.

Daniel smiles down at you, “I love you.”

You kiss him softly, “I love you, always.”

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[startrekfangirl2233-writes]

Sweet Home Alabama Masterlist

Jake 'Hangman' Seresin x OC (Linley Mitchell/Linley Floyd), Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw x OC (Linley Mitchell/Linley Floyd)

Status: In-Progress

Last Updated: 01/27/2024

A/N: This story does not start explicit but does get there. Minors do not interact. This story is 18+. This story is for @cherrycola27, and @thedroneranger because their unending love for the movie is what prompted me to create this AU. This will hold mostly true to the movie, but I'm going to update parts of it which I've never really liked. I hope you all love it!

Cross-posted on AO3 and Wattpad!

Themes: angst, love, smut, attraction

Summary: Linley Floyd left Pigeon Creek, Alabama and all she was, including the name she was born with, in the rear view mirror seven years ago when she moved to New York. When her boyfriend and she's sure, the love of her life, proposes, she finds herself right back in the place where everything began, Pigeon Creek, Alabama. She has to face down some old demons, and fix some broken relationships to get a divorce from her husband, all so she can marry the man she truly loves. What happens in Pigeon Creek after that proves that sometimes, home is where the heart is, even when you don't know it.

Characters

Jake Seresin

Linley Floyd a.k.a Linley Mitchell

Bobby Ray Floyd

Natasha Trace

Penny Benjamin (nee Seresin)

Amelia Benjamin

Pete Mitchell

Bradley Bradshaw

Carole Bradshaw

Mickey Garcia

Reuben Fitch

Beau Simpson

Lightning Never Strikes the Same Place Twice

Welcome to New York

Country Roads, Take Me Home

Home (Not So) Sweet Home

Love Conquers All (Supposedly)

The Road to Hell is Paved with Good Decisions

This Is The End (Of What Used to Be)

Trouble's More Than A Word (It's A State Of Being)

Catfish and Dog Cemeteries

Roosters and Reenactment Day

Non-Sibi Sed Patriae

A Clean Slate

A Lawyer's Lament and Deep South Glass

Shot through the Heart, But You're to Blame (You Give Love A Bad Name)

Sweet Home Alabama

Epilogue - Home is Where the Heart Is

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[apocalypsewolfmusic]

AMBY mixtape 113: Darker Breed (January 2024)

A goth club mixtape. Mixed by AMBY.

How to destroy angels - BBB WE ARE TEMPORARY - GIVE ME MORE Ayria - Games Poppy - Sit/Stay Alice Glass - Forgiveness Razed In Black - Out Of Control Angelspit - Psychic Vampire (Ikon Remix) Android Lust - Sex and Mutilation Blutengel - Body Move Amelia Arsenic - Choke Collide - Unholy IAMX - In Bondage Trevor Something - SexyBack

[robertsameliax]

location: amelia roberts apartment when: march 19, 2024 at approx 1:00 pm what: amelia finds out her (and liam's @grangerliam) life has changed.

For days Amelia felt different. She couldn’t pinpoint exactly what that meant but she could feel it deep within her bones. The exhaustion and nausea that she felt wasn’t the indicator that something was wrong as she often felt those when she didn’t get enough sleep or eat well enough. It wasn’t even the breast tenderness that caused her to swat Liam’s hands away when he got too close No, it was the gagging at the smell of coffee and not being able to drink even a sip of it without feeling like she was going to vomit that caused her to take a second. There were no other symptoms that could explain what she was feeling. She didn’t feel like she had a cold or the flu but she knew something was off.

After one of her clients had left their meeting, she didn’t have another client for a few hours which meant she was going to head home to rest. Before she left her office, the voice inside of her told her to look up her symptoms online and see what she could find. And the moment she did, she immediately regretted looking. Pregnancy was the number one indicator for the symptoms she felt but she couldn’t be pregnant no. She just had her period - right? Wrong. It had been over a month ago that she had her period and according to the app that she used, she was late. She couldn’t be late though. Maybe it was stress. Stress makes you late right? But even Amelia knew that even with stress her period was always on time.

Quickly grabbing her bags, she headed to the nearest pharmacy and grabbed five different pregnancy tests. She kept looking over her shoulders wondering if someone was going to see her buying these and more importantly someone that knew Liam. She didn’t want this to get back to him before she even had a chance to figure out if it was positive or not. Surely it wasn’t and she was just going crazy. After paying, she stuffed the contents into her bag and headed home all the while playing what she was going to do if it came out to be positive. Fuck she couldn’t be pregnant. She wasn’t ready. Liam wasn’t ready for god sakes. This can’t be happening.

Amelia rushed home in what felt like a blur. She needed to find out if she was crazy or pregnant which neither sounded like they would be too fun to experience. Throwing her bags down once she was inside the apartment, she grabbed all five boxes of pregnancy tests and headed to the bathroom. Taking each one out of their box, she didn’t bother to read the instructions. Pee then wait. It was pretty simple except she felt like she was going to vomit the entire time. After peeing on each stick and setting them on the bathroom counter, she headed to the kitchen to wait. Her first instinct at a time of stress like this was to have a glass of wine but she couldn’t do that. Fuck. She had wine on so many occasions in the past month so if she was pregnant now she was no better than her own fucking mother.

How could this happen? Well shit Amelia you know how to happened. She wasn’t on birth control because before returning to Covington, she wasn’t having sex so there was no need. Now though it was like her and Liam had sex too many times to even keep track of so of course this would happen. God what was he going to say if it was positive? Would he leave? Would he stay? Would he love this child? He can’t even say it to her so how could he say it to his child? So many thoughts raced through her mind for the next five minutes until her alarm went off causing her to basically jump out of her skin.

Here we go.

Amelia felt like she was on auto pilot as she moved from her kitchen to her bathroom. Her hands rested on the counter as she looked at herself in the mirror trying to give herself a pep talk. “You got this. Whatever the outcome is you��re going to figure it out okay? Take it one step at a time. Don’t panic.” She repeated this mantra two more times before she got the courage to pick up the first test. Two pink lines showed positive.

Second test: two pink lines. Third test: the word pregnant on the screen Fourth test: the word pregnant on the screen Fifth test: two blue lines

Each test indicated pregnancy and Amelia dropped to her knees, tears easily forming in her eyes and sliding down her cheeks. What the hell was she going to do now? Instincts told her to immediately call Liam but she didn’t. She couldn’t tell him yet. Maybe they were false. Maybe she got them mixed up with a someone else. (Really Amelia who the fuck else came and peed on sticks in the last five minutes? A ghost). She was being irrational because she knew they were hers and there was a little thing growing inside of her. The thought alone had her heaving over the toilet a few minutes later. After a few minutes passed, she returned to the kitchen and called her clients that she had appointments with to reschedule.

She had to tell Liam but not today. She didn’t want to think about today any longer. Instead, she changed her clothes into one of Liam’s shirts that he left over, crawled into bed and cried herself to sleep.

[spoiledsplendid]

2024 Met Gala Critique

Fashion’s biggest year was really left open to interpretation for guests this year. The Met’s Exhibit is called “Sleeping Beauties: Reawakening Fashion” however the dress code is listed as “The Garden of Time” - which is a short story by JG Ballard. So while I’m happy we didn’t see an overabundance of Disney references, we should also discuss the Reawakening Fashion portion. Inside the Met, the exhibit will bring forward archival pieces from Dior, McQueen and more that show the artistry and craftsmanship. That being said, it’s not surprising that we see a few attendees wear something vintage or vintage-inspired. To me, this can be problematic unless it ties back to “The Garden of Time.” So unless a dress clearly channels a very specific aesthetic, and becomes “reawakened” - it may just look like another pretty dress that would be better placed on any other red carpet. This is why I love the Met Gala - it combines fashion, context and artistic vision. 

THE BEST

Elle Fanning - This glass inspired gown by Balmain was sheer (pun intended) perfection. The icy feel could easily translate to a sleepy garden or a dormant winter, but I actually saw it more as water - which is vital for garden. I also thought the “glass” birds on the shoulders were visually pleasing, but also maybe a slight nod to Cinderella who had the birds dressing her. Here it appears the birds are holding up her dress. Regardless, the birds are another cue to the garden them. Cartier supplied the cascading diamond earrings. Best dressed. 

Nicki Minaj - This canary yellow mini dress by Marni really made a statement on the carpet this year. In a sea of muted metallics and beige, Nicki brought a much needed dose of color. The recycled floral appliqués added another burst of creativity to the look. It was also refreshing to see a short dress on the carpet. The look continued with her handbag and the adornments in her bob. Her makeup looked fresh and she looked pleased with herself. Well done. 

Amelia Gray - While I’m not usually a big fan of Amelia’s style, this was the perfect choice for the young model. The playful lit-up terrarium-dress from Jun Takahashi was another brilliant pop of color on the carpet. The dress was filled with real purple roses and butterflies to take the garden effect to the next level. I only had 2 issues with this look: First - she had issues keeping the terrarium skirt up while walking on the carpet and had 2 handlers following her around holding it up. Secondly, I would have liked to have seen the wet hair slicked back - brought forward it distracts from the dress. 

Zendaya - Zendaya made history by walking the red carpet twice in one night - and with 2 separate looks! My fave was her first look - a Galliano designed gown for Maison Margiela. The gown gave me Poison Ivy vibes which she matched with her sinister stare and maroon lipstick. The dress itself is inspired by a Dior original - and this version was adorned with fruit, feathers and leaves. To top the look off, literally, Zendaya wore a dramatic fascinator and bird earrings. She peacocked her way down the green carpet and proved she was worthy to be a Co-Chair!

Lana Del Ray - This custom corseted Alexander McQueen look scored high marks for Lana, referencing a 2006 McQueen creature. The nude silk wouldn’t work for many, but it gives Lana an etherial feature. The hand-embroidered bronze hawthorn branches crawling up the front of the dress and off the shoulder, where it met with natural hawthorn branches, to form Lana’s tulle headpiece. Brilliant. It was one of the more clever nods to nature without going for obvious florals. The single red rose detail gave a nice nod to the fairytale narrative. My only issue was the clunky footwear she was wearing. 

Demi Moore - This Harris Reed gown was made for Demi from archival wallpaper and required over 11,000 hours of silk embroidery (don’t worry - I’m guessing that was with multiple machines!).  Not only was the print stunning and showcased Demi in the best possible way, I also got the reference of hearts  (shape) and diamond (spikes) which then gives a whole new whimsical aspect to the dress. She has never looked better. Jewelry by Cartier. 

Jessica Biel - While the dress isn’t exactly WOW, I love how great Jessica looks in this pink Tamara Ralph gown. And the more I look at it, the more I appreciate it. The dress is adorned with feathers and crystals and took 320 hours to hand apply to the gown. I also give Jessica credit for choosing such a vibrant color. Her hair and make-up look stunningly natural. 

Gigi Hadid - Speaking of WOW factor, Gigi turned heads when she hit the rad carpet in this ivory Thom Browne gown. The tiers of the skirt were embroidered with yellow roses the beautifully contrasted with the black ribbon details. Her hair and make-up were done in old Hollywood style and she could have easily passed for an A-list actress. Jewelry by Chopard. Stunning. 

THE WORST

Chris Hemsworth - Many men choose to avoid the theatrics of the evening and done a classic black tuxedo. But not when you are the co-chair of the event. The unbuttoned shirt and slightly disheveled look isn’t on theme - even if it is Tom Ford. This would be fine for many events, but not the Met Gala. 

Camila Cabello - While the dress isn’t terrible, it missed the brief. The Ludovic de Saint Sernin dress was apparently a last minute replacement for a Michael Kors dress - oh the drama! The dress has over 250,000 Swarovski crystals and weighes over 15lbs. Apparently the night before the event, the dress was slashed at the bottom to make it look like she had ran through a field of thorns. Sorry - but a shredded dress isn’t enough to make it fit the theme. I will say the melting ice cube with a bronze rose inside was a great distraction from the trainwreck of a dress.

Lizzo - This Weinsanto gown should have been a no-go from the start. Labeled as the vase-dress, the original had the full face covered. So the designer did a cut out for Lizzo’s face and dyed the fabric to match her skin. Knowing that it was likely to miss the mark, they inserted rose petals between the fabric to try and tie to the garden theme. While the dress fit Lizzo’s body nicely, from the shoulders up it was a mess and the headpiece teetered as she moved. I couldn’t help but think of all the memes this will launch. On a positive note, her hair and make-up looked beautiful. 

Jaden Smith & Willow Smith - Why bother showing up if you’re not going to try? Jaden’s Thom Brown outfit has small white flower details, but Willow’s Dior jacket-dress belonged in a cabaret, not at this year’s Met Gala. Jaden finished his look with New Balance sneakers. As newcomers to the Met, it would have been nice to see them put in a little effort. 

Doja Cat - While I loved Dojo’s look last year, this floor length wet cotton t-shirt by Vetements was a losing look. Apparently she wanted to avoid florals - but decided to go for cotton, utilizing a cotton t-shirt. I give her props for using that much hair gel to create her wet look. Although I can’t imagine how sticky she’ll be by the time she gets to the top of the 62 Met steps. 

Gustav Magnar Witzoe - Well, where to begin. This model and billionaire is no stranger to the Met Gala - but what is he wearing? Is this his interpretation of Prince Charming? The nude pink washes him out - and the crystal details do little. The loin cloth and train had better not become the next fad. I could not find who designed this, and perhaps its for the best.

[boombox-fuckboy]

List of stuff I've listened to so far (Audio Drama A-Q)

Accurate as of: 2024-09-19

Listened: 2 times, 3-5 times, 6+ times.

For audio drama R-Z click here

For TTRPG pods click here

101.7 OUROBOROS

10ver.exe

The 12:37

13 Minutes Or Less

90 Degrees South

A Ninth World Journal (to finish)

A Scottish Podcast

A Timeless Flight

A Voice From Darkness

The Abberant Report

Absolutely No Adventures

Achewillow (listening)

Aced it! (Non-fiction)

Additional Postage Required

The Administration

Afflicted

Aftershocks

Alba Salix, Royal Physician

The Alexandria Archives

Alice Isn't Dead

All in my Head

All The Wrong Magic

The Alnerwick Files

The AM Archives

The Amelia Project

Among the Stars and Bones

Anamnesis

And 195

The Angel of Vine

The Antiquarium of Sinister Happenings

The Antique Shop

Antonyms

Apocalypse Songs

Arca-45672

Arcadia, CA (to catch up)

Archive 81

Arden

Ark City

ars PARADOXICA

The Author’s Anathema

Aurora Everlasting (to catch up)

Average Folks

Back Again, Back Again

Badlands Cola

Bastard Fur (Certain Scenes Excluded)

BE NOT AFRAID

The Beacon

The Beef and Dairy Network (to finish)

Before The Tone

The Behemoth

Believer: A Paranormal Mystery

Between the Devil

Between Heartbeats

The Big Loop

Blackwood

Black Box (The Haunt Collaboration)

Black Box (REVERB) -> Gave up E6

The Black Tapes

The Blood Crow Stories (Season: 1 2 3 4)

Blood Culture (to finish)

Borrasca -> Gave up S1

Boston Harbor Horror

Breathing Space

The Bridge

The Bright Sessions

Brimstone Valley Mall

Burgess Springs

The Burned Photo

Burst

Caledonian Gothic

The Call of the Void

Camlann

Camp Here & There

The Candyman

Cape Lock

Caravan (Certain Scenes Excluded)

Catharsis

The Cellar Letters

The Children of Room 56 (to catch up)

Children of the Stones

Cicatrix: Scars of Parchment

CIRCLES

City of Ghosts (to catch up?)

Clockwork Bird

The Conservatory

Constants

Counterbalance

Crash of the Mellifera

Cryptid

The Cryptonaturalist

Dark Ages

Darkest Night

The Darkroom

Dart

Dash (to finish?)

The Dead Letter Office of Somewhere, Ohio

Dead Man's Notes

DEADHOUSE

Dear Bastard!

Death By Dying (to finish)

Deathless

The Deca Tapes

The Deep Vault

The Department of Midnight

Desert Skies

Desperado

Deviser

The Diary of Aliza Schultz

Diary of a Space Archivist

Dining in the Void

Directive

Dirt - An Audio Drama (to catch up)

Discovery Park

Dispatches From The Multiverse (to finish)

The Domestic Life of Anthony Todd (to finish)

Don't Mind: Cruxmont

Doorways

Dos: After You

The D.O.U.G. Project

Down

The Dragon's Rest

Dreambound (to catch up)

The Dreamwalker's Diary

Duggan Hill

Echobox

Echoes (In) Between

either

Elaine's Cooking for the Soul (to catch up)

Electromancy

Elevator Pitch

Elixir

The Elmwood Strain

The Endless Ocean

Erraticus

Escaping Denver (to catch up)

Ethics Town

Experiment 31E

The Eye

Faerie (to finish?)

The Far Meridian

Fathom (Listening)

Fawx & Stallion

Finding Atlas [To Have & To Hold]

Finding Pattersby

Finding Penny

The Fiona Potts Interview

Forest 404

Forgive Me!

For The Record

Fracture

Gabriela & The Inn Between

The Gaia Miracles

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Ghost Tape

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Girl In Space

Give Me Away

Glasgow Ghost Stories

Glass Letters

The Gloom

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Goddess: An Audio Drama

The Godfrey Audio Guide

The Godshead Incidental

The Gods We Belong To (gave up after s1)

The Gorgon Show

Gospels of the Flood

Greater Boston

The Green Horizon

The Grotto

Guidance Through The Dreamscape

The Hades Project

Halfmoon Chronicles

Hallway to Nowhere

The Harrowing of Minerva Damson

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Have Monster, Will Travel

The Heart of Ether

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Hello From The Hallowoods

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The Heresies of Radulf Burntwine

Hi Nay

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Hit Replay

Hollow

The Hotel

Hotel Daydream

Hovering

How I Died (to catch up)

How it Ends (to finish)

Hubris: A 24-Hour Podcast Project (to catch up)

Hulm (to finish)

The Hyacinth Disaster

I Am In Eskew

I Have Seen Niagara (Undecided on Finishing)

In Another Room

In Transit (to finish)

Inc: The Podcast

InCo

Incident Report Number 31

InkWyrm

Inn Between

Interference (listening)

Into the Depths

ISS Icarus

It Makes A Sound

Janus Decending

Jar of Rebuke

Jisko Archival Records

Joy To The World

Jump Leads

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Kalila Stormfire's Economical Magick Services (to finish)

Kane and Feels: Day Trippers

Khôra Podcast

King Falls AM

The Kingmaker Histories

Knifepoint Horror

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Lake Clarity

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Leaving Corvat

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Life With Althaar

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Live From Epsilon Base

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Love and Luck

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Magic King Dom (to finish?)

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Malevolent (to catch up)

Maps of the Lost

Margaret's Garden

Mars' Best Brisket

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The McIlwraith Statements

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Middle:Below

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Moonbase Theta, Out

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Murray Mysteries

Museum of the Missing

My Parallel Life

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Night Shift: An Urban Fantasy Audio Drama

NORA

North West Footwear Database

Not Quite Dead

Nothing is Wrong

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Nowhere, On Air (to finish)

Null/Void (to finish)

Nym's Nebulous Notions

Oblivity

October's Children

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On Asphalt Bones

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Oracle of Dusk (to finish)

The Ordinary Epic

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Out of Place

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The Penumbra Podcast -> Gave up 4.08

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Point Mystic

The Polybius Conspiracy

Primordial Deep

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Punishment Island

Quid Pro Euro

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OVERWATCH: HALLOWEEN NIGHT

Before this starts, I'd like to point out this takes place after Amelie is redeemed and before the mission to DC. Thank you for coming, and I hope you enjoy!

Inside Overwatch HQ, the lights were dimmed, some so dim that it was almost dark. In the lounge area, there was Lena, Angela, Reinhardt, Lucio, Genji, Winston, Emily, and Mei. Lena had her hair dyed green, with her skin painted blue in a black costume, with a pumpkin covering her chronal accelerator. Angela was dressed up a Witch, while Reinhardt wore a dress suit that looked to be from around the 1950's. Lucio had a skin suit that was reptile like underneath his armor, while Genji was wearing a black costume with an Oni mask. Winston was dressed up as a werewolf, while Mei was a vampire. Emily, however, decided to dress up in Tracer's uniform. "And then they left the house, swearing an oath to never return there to the spirit that had spared their lives." Reinhardt said, finishing the story he had been telling.

"Not bad, Reinhardt. Though I wasn't scared." Lena said with a chuckle. "You were!" Emily stated, nudging Lena. "Was not!" Lena said, nudging back. Genji looked up, and saw someone nodding to them from above. "Reinhardt, you ever heard of the Countess? She was a true terror. She only ever came out at night, and any that dared to confront her or lay eyes on her were never seen or heard from again. Legend has it, she has people on a list that she wants revenge on. If you were on the list, you would suffer her pain." Reinhardt shook his head. "That's a new one, this is from your country?" he asked. "Indeed. If you felt three taps on your shoulder, she would surely seek her teeth into your neck, and you would become like her." Genji gave a slight nod, as someone slowly came down towards Reinhardt from the ceiling.

Suddenly, Reinhardt felt three taps on his shoulder, as he shot forward. "No, you won't take me!" Reinhardt exclaimed, turning around after standing back up. Amelie and the others laughed, as Amelia released her grapple from the ceiling, landing on her feet. "You don't really believe that, do you?" Amelie asked. "I- no, of course not!" Reinhardt replied immediately. "Good, you had me worried." Amelie said, walking past Reinhardt with a smirk, then sitting down next to Lena. "There's no such thing as the Countess, or at least I don't think so." Genji said. "You know, I've always wondered if some of those haunted house places were real." Mei said, getting a sip of her punch. "It's all hearsay, if you ask me." Mercy stated. "I've been to some of the ones that are set up with jumpscares, but never somewhere abandoned." Emily said. "What keeps us from actually going to one, I wonder?" Lucio said, setting his drink glass down. "Is it the fear of knowing it might it be true, fear of finding something there? Fear of not coming back, or maybe being afraid there's something alive there?" "I've been to one." Reinhardt spoke up. "It was a terrible place." "You?" everyone asked in unison. Reinhardt nodded.

"It was an apartment complex from late 2024. Completely abandoned, not even a watchman was watching over it. I entered the building, and immediately felt like I was being watched. I looked to my left and... Brigitte!" "Brigitte was there?" Mei asked, adjusting her glasses. "No, I mean Brigitte! You made it!" Reinhardt exclaimed. Brigitte smiled as she entered the room with Torbjorn following behind her. "Of course we did, I guess we're in time for the big story?" she asked, sitting down. "Of course, I just started!" Reinhardt replied with a grin. "Come on Reinhardt, you don't expect us to believe these stories?" Torbjorn asked, sitting down next to Brigitte. "Believe them or don't, it is your decision. But I remember what transpired there." Reinhardt said, grabbing a drink.

Winston chuckled. "And, exactly how long ago was this?" he asked. "10 years, give or take." Reinhardt replied, setting his drink down. "Now, back to my story. I looked to my left, and saw a light on in the distance. I proceeded down the hallway, and discovered the light was coming from the staircase. I went upstairs, and witnessed another light come on, and I followed it. It was emitting from a room, and I entered the room. The room was in bad shape, the wallpaper was all but chipped off, and the furniture was broken and in a mess. As I said, I felt something in there with me, and it was strongest in that room. Something had transpired there, so I investigated. The closet opened by itself, revealing a notebook. Out of curiosity, I took the notebook and looked through it, to find it was empty. I sat it down on the desk, and continued to look around. When I turned back, there was something in the notebook."

"Hold up, you're saying the notebook wrote in it's self? That's insane!" Angela said, taking a bite of her swiss chocolate. "No, the notebook didn't write in it's self." Reinhardt replied. "Rather... the spirit that still roamed the building wrote in it. In the notebook, and it had said that it's resting place had been disturbed, and it wanted revenge." Lena reached into the candy bowl in front of them and grabbed a pack of skittles as Reinhardt continued his story. "I asked how I could assist, and it said the disturbers took residence down in the basement. If I took care of it's problem, it would forgive me for my trespass. I agreed, and proceeded into the basement. In the basement I found four men, barely any clothes on their backs and clearly starved. They were scared, as the spirit had clearly been interacting with them." "So, four homeless people were taking residence in a haunted apartment complex? That's good decision making." Emily said, grabbing a drink and putting an arm around Lena. Lena smiled, and laid her head on Emily's shoulder.

"I don't think they knew it was haunted until after they settled in." Reinhardt replied. "Now, continuing. I confronted the men in the basement, and asked them to leave, for they were disturbing the resting place of someone that was long gone. They had nowhere else to go, so I offered to take them to the homeless shelter. They were afraid to go out of embarrassment, but I explained there was nothing embarrassing about accepting help. They thought it over, and accepted the offer. I consulted the spirit, and told it that it's disturbers were leaving for good. It was thankful, and kept it's side of the bargain. I departed, and took the men to the shelter. On that night, I learned that spirits of the undead really do exist." Reinhardt said, grabbing a drink after finishing his story.

"Do you ever plan on visiting other haunted places?" Lena asked. Reinhardt shook his head. "No, I will not disturb a spirit's resting place again." "Well, after three spooky stories, how about some music?" Lucio asked, standing up. "Oh, is it your Halloween tape?!" Lena asked joyfully. "You bet it is, Lena!" Lucio replied, sticking the CD into the CD player. "Yes!" Lena exclaimed in excitement, standing up. "Come on, Em! Let's dance!" she asked as the music started. Emily stood up with a smirk and took Lena's hand, starting to dance with her. Angela looked at the two, and then looked to Genji. "Genji, uhm.... would you..." Angela was blushing hard, but Genji knew what she was on to. "I'd love to." Genji replied, extending his hand. Angela took his hand, and began to slowly dance with him, resting her head on his chest.

"M'lady, care for a dance?" Reinhardt asked, extending his hand. "Oh, no I'm not brave enough." Amelie replied, taking a sip from her glass. "Come on, Amelie! Let's see what you got!" Lena exclaimed. "Oh, alright." Amelie replied, setting her glass down and taking Reinhardt's hand. As they began to dance, Brigitte walked over to Mei. "Wanna dance? Come on, this song is great!" Brigitte asked Mei. "Uhm... I've never danced before, I... don't know how." Mei admitted, embarrassed. "It's easy! Come on, I'll show you!" Brigitte replied. "Um.... okay!" Mei replied, standing up. As she said, Brigitte walked Mei through the basics of it. "This is fun!" Mei said, rather enjoying herself. "Oh, you're not leaving me out, I'm a party animal!" Winston exclaimed, joining in. Everyone began to laugh, everyone enjoying themselves. Lucio of course was showing off his dance moves, as Torbjorn watched. "Come on, Papa! Join in!" Brigitte asked excitedly. "Oh no, I'm too old for this." Torbjorn replied. "Nonsense! Come on, my friend!" Reinhardt said, continuing to dance with Amelie. Torbjorn sighed, and stood up. "Ah, fine, I'll join in." Torbjorn replied, starting to dance. As the song continued, the heroes continued to dance and have fun with each other, celebrating the night of Halloween.

Happy Halloween, everyone! I hope you all had a great day, and a fantastic Halloween! Wishing you all the best!

The end.