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The Unbearable Put-it-off-to-Tomorrow of My Life
I know I've prolonged the Huntbastian week to the month, maybe to the next month, or idk what time...oh my procrastination...story of my life.
By Your Side (Huntbastian Week 2015 Day 2: Sports)
Lacrosse was not what Hunter did best, being objective, he would say heâs just an average player. Besides, the military academy did not offer Lacrosse sessions and it had been almost two years since the last time Hunter touched his Lacrosse stick when he transferred to Dalton, though he did think about picking up the game for a second after learned that Dalton had a Lacrosse team and Sebastian Smythe as the captain. The idea stayed as an idea; Hunter knew what his purpose was in Dalton and the warblers was his only focus, till the steroid scandal changed everything. In retrospect, it almost felt like a dream: when he stood with Sebastian side by side at the front row on the stage, in the spotlight, and the audience applauded for them, both boys knew they would win the sectionals and they did not foresee whatâs coming next.
Hunter Clarington was taught never took risk without considering the worst consequence but his obsession with championship and the addiction to steroid had made him blind; one deviated action finally constituted the biggest failure to his life so far. Although his father was furious, the Clarington family still took care of the steroid allegations and Hunter did not even need to attend the court day. Hunterâs anger issue caused by the steroid was controllable by the doctorsâ report so he skipped the rehab resort his family arranged for him and got back to Dalton as soon as heâs untangled from the law suit.
It was expected that his social hierarchy in school hit the bottom given heâs been kicked out of the warblers after the whole ugly steroid thing. Heâs not a rock star of the school any more, heâs the one to blame that the Warblers fell from their pedestal. Dalton boys were polite and aloft but Hunter could feel the sorry and the disappointment in their eyes and that was the last thing he wanted from his peers. Hunter pretended that he did not care but it still hurt his pride, a lot. The warblers would avoid any interaction with Hunter, not because they hate Hunter but because they were ashamed that they were not that clean in the steroid scandal. Fortunately, Sebastian, whom Hunter considered as his only friend in Dalton, still treated him the old way he used to be and maybe because of that, even the French boyâs harmless flirts seemed less annoying to Hunter.
Not to anyoneâs surprise, Sebastian Smythe was reelected as the Captain of the warblers and the warblers rescheduled its practice for the rest semester and minimized the frequency from daily to weekly given theyâd been stripped their sectional title and no further competition required their attendance. Sebastian thus invested more time to the lacrosse practice and began to take the morning jogging as an extra training session, besides, he enjoyed the company of Hunter Clarington, the disciplined training partner he accidentally got. One morning Sebastian ran into Hunter and both boy were surprised by the enchanter: Hunter did not expect Sebastian to get up this early and Sebastian did not expect Hunter to respond his flirt.
âWell, well, well, look what a handsome I ran into, I shouldâve taken morning jogging since the day you moved here. Looks like the early bird does get the worm.â âYes, you shouldâve done that.â
Sebastianâs eyes widened with the surprise of Hunter responding his flirt for the first time and he even forgot to provide any witty remarks in the first place. He stroked his nose subconsciously, attempting to cover the awkwardness of the sudden silence. Hunter smirked at Sebastianâs reaction and saved the French boy from his little embarrassment by continuing the conversation, âCome, let me show you a new pathway.â He turned around to the direction of the lakeside and smiled as he heard the steps following him.
The next day both boys still ran into each other and soon they adopted the unspoken understanding to do the morning jogging together. Each dawn at 6:00 AM Hunter would wait for Sebastian at the lobby, then they would run for 5 miles. Sometimes they would have breakfast together after the jogging, sometimes they would take a short break by the lakeside and enjoy the late winter sunrise together. The two boys spent more time together than they were preparing for the sectionals.
Hunter knew Sebastian was preparing for the Spring Finals Cup, a small league constituted by four boarding schools in Ohio and Dalton had been stayed at the bottom for 5 years before Sebastian joined. First it was out of curiosity, Hunter checked out the Lacrosse team practice and no wonder they were the bottom for the past 5 years; Hunter was confident he could do better than half of the team even he did not practice the game for two years. That night Hunter looked for Sebastian and was told he was still in the stadium. When he saw the lonely figure waving the Lacrosse stick under the stadium light, Hunter suddenly felt the urge to company Sebastian to win the championship.
In the April, the lacrosse team from Dalton Academy won their Champion Cup for the first time in 5 years. âIâve always wanted you by my side when we win. Weâve made it!â Sebastian whispered to Hunterâs ear and Hunter could feel the excitement from the slightly shaking body when Sebastian embraced him. âYeah, we winâŠâ Hunter laughed widely and held back tight, totally indulged in the euphoria of winning the game. Together with Sebastian Smythe, heâd proved that he could win a championship without steroid or any other drugs and winning had never been this sweet because Sebastian was by his side. He did not say anything but for that moment Sebastian said he wanted him by his side, his obsession with winning became less strong as a thought flashed in his head, almost too quick to catch, âI will always by your side, win or lose.â
One Look in the Crowd (Huntbastian Week 2015 Day 1: Famous AU)
âIâve never been this glad that I am a Taekwondo black belt.â Jacqueline could not help showing it off when she finally fought her way out and got two spots for her and her cousin at the front line of the crowded teenage girls, at the gateway of the Ritz. ââŠYeahâ, 'Seriously? Uncle Jason trained you as a female general of the next generation and you use your skills to fight for the front line of the fans at airports and hotels? Unbelievable. God, why I got myself in this stupid line? I shouldâve never agreed Uncle Jason to take care of you during this trip.' Hunter kept the criticism to himself and found it was more and more difficult to focus on the words that kept pouring out from the 15 year old girlâs mouth, one topic only, her new obsession, Sebastian Smythe. Hunter groaned inwardly as he foresaw that he would suffer it all over again because heâd hardly survived from Jacquelineâs mania for One Direction last summer and he knew what sheâs capable of when sheâs chasing those pop stars. He just prayed that she would not beat this French pop starâs bodyguards like she did to the One Directionâs. Hunter kept smiling and nodding as if he was listening, and when Jacqueline hugged him excitedly and shouted, âYouâre the best brother of the year,â Hunter realized he must promise something while his attention was wandering somewhere else. âWhat did you just say?â âBrother of the year.â âNo, no, before that.â âYou just promised me! Weâll go to tonightâs show together, Maggie couldnât make it to Paris âcause her flight got cancelled.â Hunter was about to explain that he wasnât listening as a scream broken out in the crowd and the girls around him suddenly got overheated like a huge wave of boiling water, and obviously Jacqueline would not listen to him when she saw some men in black suit just got out of the hotel. Surrounded by his bodyguards, a tall boy with long limbs, in a grey hoodie and tight black jeans, wearing sunglasses, walked out of the gate. 'Is the moonlight too bright for his eyes that he had to wear sunglasses?' Hunter thought sarcastically, then he felt Jacqueline darted out from his side and rushed to the direction of the young man while shouting, âSebastian! I love you!â Hunter really wanted to pretend that he did not know that crazy girl but he had promised Uncle Jason that he would take care of Jacqueline during the trip, so he followed her. Not to Hunterâs surprise, once again, Jacqueline did not waste her Taekwondo skills and gave the nearest bodyguard a nice punch that almost knocked that poor man out. The bodyguard soon balanced himself and grabbed one arm of Jacqueline and intended to drag her out of the way. Hunter broke their connection and twisted the arm of the bodyguard at his back, âSorry for the behavior of my cousin, sheâs just a little girl.â Jacqueline still did not give up approaching the French pop star, but this time she was blocked by other bodyguards. Hunter let go of that bodyguard and grabbed Jacqueline, âEnough, do not humiliate yourself.â Jacqueline did not give a damn about Hunter and kept shouting, âSebastian! Sebastian! I love you!â Hunter rolled his eyes and could felt his face got heated from embarrassment and the only thing he wanted to do is to knock her out and carry her to the hotel. The disturbance they made already got the attention around them, and the young French star stopped and looked to the direction of Jacqueline and hunter. Jacqueline was so overexcited when Sebastian noticed her that she even forgot shouting. Her reaction intrigued Sebastian so he stepped closer and got off his sunglasses and petted the stunned girl on her head gently, âHey, girl, are you OK?â Jacqueline had totally lost her ability to speak and just nodded, Hunter had never seen his cousin this behaved and he took a good look of the French boy for the first time. Spontaneously, Sebastianâs eyes met Hunterâs and Hunter suddenly knew why heâs wearing sunglasses. Anyone with such mesmerizing eyes should hide behind sunglasses, they would cause mania and chaos, like they already did. Sebastian smirked as he noticed Hunterâs staring at him, he winked at Hunter before he put on his sunglasses again and just walked away. That night was the most unforgettable night of the Paris trip. Hunter and Jacqueline were at the VIP seats of the show (of course Jacqueline would book the best seats). Hunter still felt uncomfortable given heâs the only one not screaming, shouting or exclaiming, but watching Sebastianâs performance was totally worth all the embarrassments he got during this little groupie experiment. Jacqueline cried as Sebastian Smythe announced his farewell to the show business in the following August but soon she was into another pop star and tossed her whole collection of her outdated obsession to the dustbin. Hunter almost felt sad about it, not that he cared, but every time he recalled that one look in the crowd, knowing that he probability would never see this French boy again, his heart would palpitate a little and his head would spin a little. That summer faded. So did Hunterâs memories of Paris. One year later, at Dalton, when Hunter Clarington made his self-introduction to the warblers for the first time, heâs just 99% sure about the ânot even remotely bi-curiousâ part as he let his sight lingering on the ex-captain of the warblers, the one and only Sebastian Smythe.
Thinking about what's coming next is killing me
James Dean hanging with Eartha Kitt, NYC, 1955.Â
Has the rumor that Eartha Kitt once enjoyed a threesome with James Dean and Paul Newman ever been confirmed? Because, if so, Eartha WON SEX for all time and the rest of us can just knock it off.Â
Heard this rumor for the first time. Have to agree that she did win even though I do not like James Dean and Paul Newman. This just sound insanely untrue and hot.
These are the official themes and the dates!
March 2nd and 9th: Famous AU
March 3rd and 10th: Sports
March 4th and 11th: Partners in crime
March 5th and 12th: Apocalypse
March 6th and 13th: Undercover angels/demons/creatures
March 7th and 14th: Summer camp
March 8th and 15th: Immortals
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So Huntbastian week 2015 is a thing! (It will start in march or so) Please send us prompts ideas like we did last year during this week :)
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Love Sebastian so much that when I first saw this my brain automatically interpreted it as â if u come back to glee I will die (from happiness)â
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Everybody has a secret world inside of them. I mean everybody. All of the people in the whole world, I mean everybodyâno matter how dull and boring they are on the outside. Inside them theyâve all got unimaginable, magnificent, wonderful, stupid, amazing worlds⊠Not just one world. Hundreds of them. Thousands, maybe.
Neil Gaiman, The Sandman: A Game of You (via bookmania)
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Again some indescribable feelings about Sebastian Smythe. He's simply unforgettable.
Arrogant, Prickly, Brusque, at times Contemptuous
Donât get me wrong, Iris, Eddie, Joe, Cisco and Caitlin, you are all cute and sweet, but Dr. Wells is⊠When he killed that man I canât remember the nameâŠOK, why do you get in the way? When he sent that bomb girl and that iron boy to kill someone (again, I forget the names) and they failed, I was like, seriously? You called yourself mutant human and all you can do was to fail Dr. Wells? When he was beat by the yellow blurâŠhow could you do that?
It seems that Dr. Wells is a mega villain in disguise, but isnât he amazing?
Top 10 characters - my list
Name your 10 favorite characters from movies or tv shows, then tag 10 friends
I was tagged by @warblermeerkat, thought it was an easy one, turned out a tough one.
1, Erik Lehnsherr (Xmen FC, DoFP) 2, Sebastian Smythe (Glee) 3, Barney Stinson (HIMYM) 4, Sonny, the robot (I, Robot) 5, Phoebe Buffay (Friends) 6, Hunter Clarington (Glee) 7, Charles Xavier (Xmen FC, DoFP) 8, Barry Allen (the Flash) 9, Lara Croft (Lara Croft: Tomb Raider) 10, Legolas Greenleaf (The Lord of the Rings) Â
I tag some blogger I followed, hope you don't mind and it is totally ok if you don't post it. Tagging: inmymindwecanconquertheworld jkaso newlionheart smythel hunnttbastian morecourvoisierplease slushiesandsplendaÂ
Dream Come True
In a dĂŠmon AU like the Golden Compass/Northern Lights, where every human has a dĂŠmon which manifests itself as an animal. The dĂŠmon is outside its human though it is actually an integral part of that person. A Childâs dĂŠmon has no fixed form and it may change into another animalâs shape. The dĂŠmonâs shape will settle into one form as the personality settled during puberty and when puberty is complete the dĂŠmonâs shape is settled and will not change.
It was definitely a discrimination, even could be called a crime, that Disneyland rejected a six year old boy to take a cruise to the wonderland just because he had a large-size dĂŠmon that âcould be a potential danger to other kidsâ. It was not the said little boyâs fault that his dĂŠmon was an adult male lion and could not shift to a smaller or a younger shape animal. All the other kids were happily boarded the ship Happy Cruise, with their cute little dĂŠmons like bunnies or kittens or fawns, one even deliberately had his dĂŠmon shifted from a tiger to a sparrow, leaving the poor little boy behind on the station. The boy turned around to his dĂŠmon and buried his face in the lionâs golden mane to hide his tears. Then he heard some kids laughed at him because he could not get on the ship, he turned to face those kids and they soon shut up at the glare of the boy as well as the roar of the lion. Some even trembled like leaves in autumn. But that did not ease the pain of the boy.
The Disneyland story was not the best memory of Hunterâs childhood and he dreamed that one day Clarence, his dĂŠmon, could shift its shape, just like the other kidsâ dĂŠmons did. However, this dream had never come true in his childhood. Even during his puberty and his classmates had begun to have their dĂŠmons settled into one shape one by one, Hunter still hoped that Clarence could shift its shape, even just for once. Hunter felt some parts of his childhood was missing if Clarence had only one shape ever. As his puberty completed and all his peers had their dĂŠmonsâ shapes fixed, Hunter finally gave up his childhood dream and accepted that Clarence would be a lion forever.
Hunter actually did not felt challenged when he moved to Dalton with a full scholarship. The first warbler meeting proved this again. He had tamed a pack of wolves, jackals and hyenas in his military academy and led it to a regionals victory with presidential honors, he was sure that he could handle a bunch of grass-eaters, some less aggressive wolves and tigers, and an owl. However, there was only one small disappointment in the meeting; the former captain of the warblers, Sebastian Smythe, did not show up. Easy, he could just kick that loser out of the warblers if he could not prove himself an asset to the team. Hunter dismissed the warblers after their first practice and stayed in the common room, sorting ways to deal with Sebastian Smythe.
âSorry, Iâm late. Lacrosse practice.â The voice did not sound like sorry at all. Hunter turned his swivel chair to face the door and saw the most beautiful creature heâd ever seen in his whole 17 year life. A stunning snow leopard with glowing fur walked into the room slowly, like he walked into his own kingdom. Then a tall slender boy, just as beautiful as his dĂŠmon, appeared at the door and walked into the room, like he walked onto his own yacht. Hunter did not realized that he had stood up at the view.
Hunter had not decided yet whether he like the taller boyâs arrogant attitude with his annoying smirk when he felt something darted out from his back. Then he saw that smirk turned into a genuine smile and those pale green eyes sparkled like a child under a Christmas tree in the Christmas morning. âIf I knew the new captain was such a cutie, I would totally skip my lacrosse practice.â
Hunter had lost his ability to speak as he witnessed his childhood dream turned into a living nightmare: Clarence shifted its shape. To a cat. Not even a big one, but a little kitten. A small white ball of fur. When Hunter was struggling about the options of jumping out of the window or digging a hole at where he stood, Clarence had already run, or rolled, to Sebastian and rubbed himself at the foot of the taller boy. Hunter felt he had already dead because of embarrassment.
Sebastian gently lifted Clarence up to his eyesâ level height and took a good look of the kitten, then he looked at Hunter while that smile turned to a mischievous smirk again as He kissed the kitten. âClarence!â Clarence must felt Hunterâs rage in his voice and the new captain was obviously at the edge so the kitten jumped to the floor and shifted to the lion.
âDamn, arenât you full of surprise, cutie.â Sebastian was more amazed than surprised or startled as he saw Clarence shifted its shape, âIâve never known someone could still has their dĂŠmon shift shape post puberty.â The smirk did not disappear.
As the smirk that saying between âIâm gonna ruin your lifeâ and âIâm gonna rock your worldâ getting closer and closer, Hunter finally found his voice back, âI am Hunter Clarington. I am the new captain of the Warblers, and Iâm not even remotely bi-curious.â Hunter regretted his words already as he sensed what Clarence was doing but he refused to break the eye contact with the former captain.
The smirk widened to a grin. Sebastian finally stopped in front of Hunter, only a few inches way, then put some long fingers at the jaw of Hunter and lightly squeezed it to guide it to the direction of the lion and the snow leopard, âThat really isnât the wisest thing to say, my captain, considering your dĂŠmon is literally molesting mine right now.â The brunette boy whispered to the ear of the dark blond.  Â
Note: I had this idea when I did the Crossover theme, also this piece and the post for Crossover theme are inspired by thezolâs works.
http://thezol.tumblr.com/post/76667747736/im-posting-this-one-so-the-other-doesnt-feel
http://thezol.tumblr.com/post/76667493756/this-is-what-happens-when-im-sugar-high-u
A dĂŠmon as a shape shifter, still counts for the current theme, right? Kind of sort of, I hope. Thank you for reading.Â
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