magic_fratboy: (emote - what?)
He’s always grateful for the chance to give humans his time when he performs, and though he’s grateful in turn for their attention, they give him no greater blessing than the night the show ends and he realizes the masses are chanting his name…not hers.
magic_fratboy: (magic - king of cards)


Your Defense Mechanism is Sublimation



Compared to most people, you handle your problems very well.

You're good at channeling negative energy into positive energy. You know how to change your perspective.



You turn bad events into opportunities. You find strength in dealing with your problems.

You are inspired and productive. Some may describe you as a "tortured genius" - but you're not that tortured.



In other news, I was able to perform at the gala for the show. Work's actually helping me heal some, the crowds are incredible.

Also, little bird told me that certain people were in town? Get your asses to the Mirage and come see the show on me, Mrs. Lazarey, or else I'm gonna be offended.
magic_fratboy: (magic - fire manipulation)
He was empty before he slipped into the cage, waiting for the power to come and reclaim him until the darkness fled and he burst free from the steel bars rigged to spring, becoming The Avatar and accepting the mantle, both dark and light, that the wildly applauding hands of the audience laid across his shoulders.
magic_fratboy: (emote - standing tall)
NOTE: Stephanie is [livejournal.com profile] effiecat and used with permission and love, Channing is [livejournal.com profile] what_its_not and mine to do with as I see fit. :P

“No!! Damn it, you two, I’m gonna stomp a mudhole in your butts and walk it dry, we ditched the jetè after the backflip! Do it right!!”

He tried as hard as he could to stifle the laugh that bubbled up, but he was caught as Stephanie spun around to face him, the picture of petite rage with her hands on her hips in the middle of the dance studio.

“Just what the hell’s so funny, Tormy?”

“Uh oh, now I know I’m in trouble.” He quipped, smirking as she scowled at him. “Sorry, babe, just…that crack loses something in translation when you say ‘butts’ instead of ‘asses.’”

“Hardy har, you think you’re so cute…next time, I’m gonna let these two smack you around for real. C’mon, you lollygaggers, do it again. Anton, go back to the corner. Harvey, get over here…Tommy, take your place.”

“Channing, you hired a slave driver!” Tommy pretended to complain as Stephanie stomped over to grab his hand and tug him to his mark in the middle of the dance floor.

“Someone has to keep you renegades in line when I’m not around.” Channing giggled from her seat in the corner.

Eyeing her balefully, Tommy planted himself where Stephanie positioned him and sighed, rolling his shoulders and settling in. “Okay…from the top?”

... )

Muse: Tommy Karras
Fandom: Original Character
Words: 898
magic_fratboy: (emote - you make my head hurt)
Channing's being fucking mean to me. Make her stop.
magic_fratboy: (emote - titan fury)


None of Your Needs Are Being Met



Needs not being met: Physiological, love, safety, esteem, and self-actualization needs



While it may seem surprising to you, none of your core needs are being met.

You are not getting enough fuel to keep you going, and it's hindering every aspect of your life.



Go back to square one. Work on getting enough rest, eating right, and even exercising.

To be happy and fulfilled, your physical needs like food and sleep need to be taken care of.



And just when I thought I was starting to heal up a little bit? I get whacked in the face with a 2x4 in rehearsal today, split my bottom lip right open again. It was an accident, they were repairing a beam onstage, but still. Fucking OW.

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