Ruhmeus_III
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Collection of Rock of Ages musical oneshots and drabbles because I am in it right now and hyper fixated. You're welcome lol.
I don't know how long I will actually write stuff for this or if anyone will read it but if you do, please enjoy :]
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People make mistakes, but they also make choices. It’s important to James, that difference. He does his best not to confuse the two.
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- Part 1 of Choices
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Dustin happily gave them the tour, rambling on and on about capture the flag and oracles and centaurs and nymphs and a million other things neither Steve nor Robin could understand, but they just let him continue. The last step on the tour was the infirmary. “Your face looks like shit,” Dustin said.
“Gee, thanks.”
The infirmary tent was mostly quiet, one kid was laying in a cot snoring, fresh casts on both of his arms, Steve wondered what had happened there. In a corner was someone in a pair of black shorts and a decorated denim vest, long black hair tied into a ponytail.
“Hey, Eddie!” Dustin called.
The person in the vest, Eddie, presumably, nearly jumped out of his skin and turned around, “Gods, Henderson.” Steve took in the sight before him, combat boots with purple laces, tattoos littered on his arms and legs. Under his bright orange CAMP HALF-BLOOD t-shirt a bit of pale stomach poked out, marred with scar tissue, like he’d been attacked by a dog.
“Eddie, this is Steve and-“
“Robin.”
“Robin! They’re new, and Steve’s face is broken.”or;
Robin and Steve show up at Camp Half-Blood, shenanigans ensue
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paying anything (to roll the dice just one more time) by stagecraft_singer (elvencloud_a_plotting)
Fandoms: Rock of Ages - D'Arienzo
26 Feb 2024
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Dennis died three years ago. Lonny is the one who has to break the news and shoo him off stage. He'll be back onstage in two minutes, wearing little costume angel wings and a deeply stupid fluffy halo to sing his part of Don't Stop Believin'. He's been dead for three years.
A reflection on death when you know you're a character, the ephemerality of theater, and my own post show blues.