g o l d e n boy

levi chenowith. nyc. performer. full time godfather to the one and only scout mulligan.

[wulfofkarstark]

Oh shit. He knew that voice or, well, knew the song it carried. A small part of him panicked, about to apologize like hell for hitting a local(?) celebrity, but it didn’t last long. He hadn’t even hit him. Instead of panic, it was cleansed and washed away by a small sort of relief. Levi wasn’t a stranger to Reader, not exactly, and the Inhuman breathed out slowly in relaxation. He heard the squeak of Forey’s ball and inclined his head that way with a happy, lazy smile. Simple things. “No, not unfair. It keeps you from being a part of impromptu…” He searched for the word. Any sort of sport wasn’t popular back in his city, not with him anyway. “…dodgeball games, so there’s that,” he said with a snort. The grass crunched and he acknowledged Levi’s presence at his side with a short dip of his head. “Aiming for you…? Don’t do a whole lot of that these days, I just toss it and hope for the best. Forey handles the rest,.” A laugh shook him and his mouth turned up at the corners. “Besides, I don’t want to get arrested for starting trouble with a national treasure or anything.”

“No problems here,” he continued as he scratching Forey’s chin as the dog rested his head on his knee only to drop the ball in his lap. “None at all. The world has enough right now, so I’m trying to keep this a problem-free zone.” He rolled the ball between his hands before going with the safer option of rolling it along the grass. “Long as I can at least. Here’s hoping, huh?” He shook his head with a dry smile and listened intently to his furry friend that batted the ball about. “This your off day? Or night, I guess. Do you have those?”

[lcviism]

“Dodgeball sucks as it is, pretty sure impromptu dodgeball would be a living nightmare. My reflexes are good; but not THAT good, you know?” He grinned brightly, taking the momentary silence to remove his earphones from his neck to instead wrap them around his phone and stuff the device back into the front pockets of his hoodie. “Mmh, okay. But how do I know you haven’t got somethin’ going on? You got a tracker on me, or something? Totally could have planted that on me last time.” Levi stalled, blue eyes wide and brows lifted upwards. “Damn. National treasure, huh? You’re starting to make me think I need to keep you around -- first, you ask for another song after a pretty long one -- most people get sick of me after a while, I’m very... full on. And now you’re calling me a national treasure. I could kiss you.”

The blond hummed in agreement, resting his hands behind his head and slowly allowing himself to fall back, bright gaze fixed upon the sky above them. “True, true. Could definitely do with more people like you given the multitude of problems in the world right now.” He paused for a beat, snickering quietly. “Not even sure I used the word ‘ multitude ’ correctly then but hey, maybe I’ll get some marks for effort.” His head tilted after a moment, following Forey’s movements with a grin. “Nope. Today was a two show day. I can’t feel any of my limbs right now. The last show finished... three hours ago and I was asleep until half an hour ago. -- Hey, I never caught your name last time. I’m assumin’ you have one.”

[evangelinehedley]

            Evangeline chuckled, actually feeling comfortable with this man. It was difficult to find people like him nowadays, but then again, maybe he was just being nice because he thought she was a ‘he’. When he said Mulligan’s name, Evangeline perked up, opening a big, genuine smile. ❝Really? I’m actually Scout’s teacher. They both are amazing, I like them very much.❞ True, she wasn’t friends with Winnie, but she could see from Scout how a wonderful and kind mother she was and that was enough for Evangeline to think highly of the other woman. ❝Okay, good. It’s also good that I’m not a sore loser.❞ She chuckled once more before taking Levi’s hand and shaking it. ❝It’s a pleasure meeting you. And thank you. I hope I don’t bore you to death with my terrible techniques.❞

[lcviism]

“Really? That’s awesome! Also, please find a way to stop Scout being so clever -- she intimidates me. I’m not even afraid to admit it, she corrects my spelling every second of every day. But yeah they -- they’re both pretty amazing. I’m lucky to have them around, you know?” He brought his near-monologue to an end with a soft chuckle, tossing the ball between his hands. “Oh, yeah, that’s definitely a plus. Sore losers just suck the life outta everything. I’m sure you won’t bore me, BUT if you get bored, let me know. I don’t wanna bore ya’.”

[wulfofkarstark]

“Buddy, I’ve been thinking lately…About spiders.” Reader rolled a rubber ball between his hands, nose scrunched. He sat cross-legged on the grass of a small park that a helpful stranger had directed him to. It was quiet for the most part, people having better places to spend their evenings in the city. His dog pawed at his crossed legs, eager and waiting impatiently for the Inhuman to toss the ball. “I know we get upset when we run into webs, but you have to figure that the spiders are more upset than we are, right? We just went face first, usually, through something they literally spent a fucking day working on. I know I’d be a bit upset.” The dog seemed indifferent and instead tugged on his pants. 

Reader shook his head and sighed in faux exasperation. “Alright, fine,” he said before underhand tossing the ball and settling back on the grass to wait. “Go fetch.” Sure, he couldn’t see where it was going, but Forey could and the dog got a kick out of doing normal dog things. And because Reader couldn’t exactly note where the ball was going, some mishaps did occasionally happen. Instead of going the distance, the ball hit something solid not that far in front of him. Forey barked quizzically and pawed at Reader again, getting his attention. That wasn’t good. Shit. He picked his head up some and offered an apologetic smile. “…I just fucking nailed you with it, huh?”

[lcviism]

In truth, he hadn’t seen the ball coming - for someone who spent a lot of his spare time simply observing the world around him, it came as a surprise that he’d missed it. At least, until the very last second and he reached out to catch the ball. Levi supposed he had years of numerous sports in high school ( and years of simply reacting quickly to when shit went WRONG on stage ) to thank for such quick reflexes. He lifted his free hand, tugging the earphones out of his ears to wrap around his neck. It didn’t take long to figure out where the ball had come from; the dog was a huge giveaway, naturally. 

Tossing the ball up into the air and catching it several times he made his way over, crouching down to set it down by the dog’s side. “There you go, pal.” He glanced up, blue eyes shining. “Nah, you didn’t. Caught it. -- Almost hit me, sure. But I played softball, baseball and cricket, so... Guess I have an unfair advantage?” Without invitation, the performer flopped down by Reader’s side, gaze intent upon the dog. “Weren’t aiming for me, were you? We might have a problem, then.”

[leepacey]

Aaron Tveit at Broadway Miscast 2009 and 2016: “What is this Feeling (Loathing)” with Norbert Leo Butz, aka the pants-off, vs “Take Me or Leave Me” with Gavin Creel

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                Charles chuckled even more at the thought. ❝Perhaps you’re right and perhaps with a little training I can lean how to use the muscle to single, but believe me, I’m completely tone deaf.❞ Charles could continued explaining that singing wasn’t really his hobby, but then the man continued talking and he couldn’t help but laugh loudly. ❝Well, indeed, if kids are correcting you, then you might try to study a bit harder.❞ Because learning a language was all about understanding it and reading to keep his mind open for new words and spellings and whatnot. It was beautiful and Charles loved to write, even though he couldn’t write fiction for the life of him. ❝The sixties?❞ Charles perked up. The sixties had been when he first met Erik and he couldn’t help but feeling interested. ❝What is it about, your musical? I mean, I’d love to go watch it, but what’s the plot about?❞

[lcviism]

“Doesn’t matter unless you’re plannin’ on getting on stage, right? Singing releases endorphins, there’s a scientific reason for ya’. Fact courtesy of the very same child.” He placed a hand over his chest, mouth agape in ‘ horror ’. “I’ll have you know I tried my very hardest in studying.” That was of course, a huge lie; studying had been the least of his issues throughout his education with sports and dramatics taking a much higher standing. “Oh, man. It’s awesome, I get to wear all this awesome ‘ sixties clothes ’. It’s based on a real story; this guy called Frank Abagnale Jr, he runs away from home at 15 and throughout the sixties commits fraud - forges checks, stuff like that - and impersonates a pilot, a doctor and a lawyer. I met him in rehearsal and he was a really nice guy. You should totally come watch.”

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“And never did I think that I Would be caught in the way you got me But girls love girls and boys And love is not a choice”

[evangelinehedley]

                 Evangeline actually chuckled at the man’s remark, before speaking again. ❝Oh, it’s not that I dislike every single sport, I’m just not very good. My aiming arm is the worst, honestly. Even some of my kids beat me in sports, you have no idea how awful I truly am.❞ Well, fortunately, not every five year old was better at sports than her, but it was still shameful ( not that she minded, her students loved it when they won ). ❝If we are going to play, I guess I should introduce myself. I’m… Arthur. It’s a pleasure meeting you. And please have patience with me.❞

[lcviism]

“Oh thank God. We would’ve had some serious issues if it’d been otherwise,” once more ( to no one’s surprise, ) he was joking. Levi had a hard time having issues with people unless it was something extreme. “Oh! You’re a teacher, or somethin’? That’s cool. My best friend’s a teacher. I imagine there’s a few of you in NY, but you might know her. Winnie Mulligan.” The actor shrugged. “Like I said, doesn’t matter. Not like we’re playing in any sorta league right now, right?” Nodding ( and grinning once more ), the blond held out a hand. “Levi, good to meet you, Arthur. Patience is not my strong suit but I will do my absolute best. Cross my heart.”

[lcviism]

☾

☾ = being found shirtless .

Pull yourself together, Levi. A breath leaves him, hands flailing as they come up to cover his eyes. “God, I’m so sorry. I had no idea someone was in here getting undressed, shit.” He offers a nervous grin as if that will help the apology, turning back. “You’re very pretty by the way. I love your hair. It would be really great if you didn’t go ‘round telling your friends you met a blond perv in the changing rooms today. Consider it, maybe?”

[lcviism]

♡ = complimenting them

“Oh!” His face brightens up like a neon sign, an extra bounce in his step. “Thank you, that means a lot.” Fan encounters happen often ( thankfully few people stop - though he loves people, some can be…. overbearing - it’s NY, people are busy ) but there’s a few encounters that leave his head spinning for days afterwards, a grin permanently plastered across his face. “You have a favourite episode or storyline?”

[lcviism]

☽ = wandering alone at night

He’s not a night owl. Not a morning person either, come to think of it - and thus he’s momentarily distracted by trying to figure out where exactly it is he fits on that spectrum. Given that it’s late and he’s still wide awake, the decision for that night is night owl. Levi pulls himself from his thoughts just in time to spot a dog ( and then a man, his priorities are in order, he swears. ) “Bit late for a dog walk, isn’t it?” He grins, tone light.

[lcviism]

❃ = dancing with them

It may be his first time dancing with another man ( though at this point he’s not even sure if the other comes under that category; not that it matters ) but nevertheless Levi remains confident, sure in each step. He offers a brief smile, a soft melodic chuckle falling from his lips before he speeds up a little bit, as if testing Namor. He’s enjoying himself; even dares to take his dance partner for a spin. “Careful, we keep this up for much longer and I’ll end up kissin’ you.”

[lcviism]

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↱ (NOT SORRY AT ALL YOU DONT HAVE TO ANSWER ALL IF THESE)

✏ = teaching them a different language .

“Winnie,” he whines ( extra loudly ), flopping forward to rest his head upon the table. Languages are not his strong point; the only reason he’s as proficient as he is in ASL is because it might as well be a first language, in joint first place with English.

✂ = threatening them .

His face is the purest form of confusion, bright blue eyes filling with worry ( then sadness, then anger ). “What the Hell did I do to deserve that? What the fuck, Winnie?” Levi may not be the perfect role model for Scout, but at least usually he may try to keep the swearing to a minimum. Right now, though, no such thoughts fill his mind. Without another word ( only a vague hand gesture, ) he leaves, slamming the door after himself.

❃ = dancing with them .

Practiced steps mean the whole thing is a lot easier; and he can’t help but hear one of his old professors talking about ‘ the perfect dance partner ’ and how two people can fit together so well, making the art look even more fluid than any number of hours of practice ever will. Levi smiles down at her, lips pressing to her forehead before he steps away slowly, lifting her hand in his to spin her around. 

▤ = falling asleep on them .

Levi grins, glancing down and is entirely unsurprised to see that the teacher has fallen asleep against him, cheek resting against his chest. Carefully, he reaches for a pillow and places it between her head and his body, hoping to avoid any aching necks when Winnie wakes.

☮ = waking them up after a nightmare .

He’s not accustomed to this at all; he hasn’t had nightmares since he was a kid and thus it’s not at all surprising that he wakes up crying when it does happen. There’s a huge sigh of relief as he realises Winnie is there ( and is definitely the one who woke him up. ) Levi reaches out, sniffling and trying to breathe slowly, and takes her hand in his, squeezing. “You’re okay…?”

♣ = discovering them crying .

“I’m okay.” To Levi’s surprise, his voice comes out a lot stronger than he thinks. It’s a lie, the tears still brimming in his eyes and red rings around blue orbs are proof enough of that but now’s not the time to be wallowing in self pity. So, the actor clears his throat ( hastily wipes his eyes dry with his sleeves ) and jumps to his feet. “I’m starvin’, fancy a KFC?”

◎ = taking care of them while ill .

A flare for the dramatics all but feeds off of this kind of thing; and although he truly does feel pretty awful, Levi is very much acting like he is dying. Each time he has to get up there’s a series of groans and whines, followed by him all but attaching himself to Winnie and complaining about just how awful he feels.

↱ = being lost with them .

“We’re not lost.” Levi’s not even sure if he’s talking to himself, or Scout at this point. Pausing where he stands, the blond turns and scoops up the little girl, holding her up. “There’s a pretty good vantage point, huh? Can you see a main road from all the way up there, Scout?” This earns him a scowl from the little girl and thus she’s put down once again. “Alright, alright, we’re lost. Here.” He pulls out his phone, handing it down. “Do the map thing, you’re better at it than me.”

[lcviism]

✘ Δ ❤ (YOLO)

✘ = hugging them .

He grins as soon as Winnie comes in for the hug, strong arms wrapping around her waist so he can pick her up ( and thus drag her down on to the couch with him. ) As soon as their position is secure on the furniture, Levi all but curls around her and presses his face into her hair. “You’re my prisoner. Night.”

Δ = playing with their hair .

Once again he’s found himself in something of a foul mood; he’s not even sure why but it has hit him like a ton of bricks and so he’s turned up to Winnie’s completely unannounced, looking as pitiful as he can. There’s a hug, of course - and it’s nice and all ( she’s warm, a comforting presence on her own ) but then he feels her fingers carding through golden locks and he can’t help but smile, breathing slow and eyes slipping closed. After a few moments his head drops forward to rest on her shoulder.

❤ = kissing them .

It well and truly catches him by surprise; Winnie’s sure of herself, that’s never been in question but Levi would be the last person to say that this was predictable, or ‘ bound to happen eventually. ’ He doesn’t kiss back; simply because his breath is caught in his throat and blue eyes blown wide. “… Winnie.”

[lcviism]

✮ (from evangeline)

✮ = stargazing .

“Hey.” It’s not really like Levi to be up this late without good reason; rehearsals and script read throughs mean early mornings and he’s not a morning person as it is. There is, of course the odd exception to this general rule and tonight just happens to be one of those. One of those days where his mind won’t stop ticking; and he has far too much energy than he knows what to do with. Naturally, the logical progression from pacing the length of his penthouse is to climb up to the roof. The last thing he expects is to see the other, but without a word Levi takes a seat beside Arthur, lying flat upon his back with his hands resting behind his head. 

“Didn’t expect to see you - or anyone, for that matter - up here. Can’t sleep? Or do you just like the stars? They’re pretty bright right now when you consider you can’t usually see ‘em.”

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