Reese

Reese, 22, music lover

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“You want me to put a sprinkler system in to deter unwanted guests? You’re a funny kid, Reese. I like you already.” He spoke with a chuckle, as he headed towards the kitchen, opening the cupboard and pulling out two glasses. “Water?” He asked as he placed the glass under the water nook on the fridge and pressed the button. “Stitches? What happened?” Grey asked as the first glass finished filling and he handed it to the young man. “I’ve been pretty great, considering my lack of sleep these past few days. So, why exactly has D, sent you to me?”

“Well there are things you can put in the sprinkler heads to help such as sugar. The unwanted guests will attract a ton of mosquitos and it shouldn’t hurt your lawn.” He shrugged and nodded when Grey offered him a glass of water. “Water’s good.” Reese looked down remembering the day he got stitches and the horror. “I went to watch the Mayor’s speech and some drunk decided to drive into the crowd.” He took the glass and thanked Grey, then took a sip. “He sent me here to see if you can offer some pointers dealing with fans.”

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Grey just laughed. “As much as a motion alarm would be great, I think that going off at all hours of the night, would not only piss myself off, but the neigbours too.. And an electric fence is too, detaining…” He laughed. “But you must be Reese. The guy, whose name I fail to remember sent me a text reminder to tell me you were coming. How’s it going, dude?” He asked as he stood aside and let the younger male in.

“I didn’t mean like lights or noise, more like something less annoying... like sprinklers.” He suggested, though he wasn’t sure how bad Grey’s fans were. “I just call him D to make it easier. I’m good, my stitches should dissolve soon,” he motioned to the rag on his head as he stepped inside, “what about you?”

[greyson--matthew--sixx]

Grey’s front door had been ringing and being knocked on all morning and afternoon. He’d been getting up and down, up and down constantly. It was starting to bug him. Couldn’t people let him rest in peace? Surely they knew that celebrities were like any other person and certainly didn’t appreciate being bothered at every minute of every hour. At this point Grey had become pissed off. He walked to his door, with a joint in hand. “Will you quit it! – Oh.. Shiit. Sup’. Sorry. I’ve had people banging on my door all day…”

[reeselongdon-blog]

Reese and his band had been doing free concerts and a radio show host went to one, then spread their whereabouts on the radio. This lead to a slight in crease in fame, but not to where he couldn’t go outside and immediately be noticed. To help him with that his manager helped him set up an appointment with Grey so he knew what to expect and how to deal. With his guitar in a case around his shoulder, Reese walked up to the door and knocked. “That’s ok, but wouldn’t getting a motion alarm or an electric fence help deter that?” He asked curiously.

[au-rp-prompts-blog]

muse questions

[romeorhodes]

1: What kind of childhood did he or she have?

2: What's their profession and how did they get there?

3: How do they deal with conflict and change?

4: What is their favourite place to be and how would they describe it?

5: Who was their first true love?

6: What is their deepest regret?

7: How would they describe their parents?

8: What is their favourite time period & why?

9: What is their favourite genre of music & why?

10: What are they most influenced by?

11: If someone were to be angry with them, what would be the reason?

12: What are their most common mannerisms?

13: What do they think about before falling asleep?

14: What are their fondest memories?

15: How would they describe their favourite person/people?

[reeselongdon-blog]

     ❛❛ glad i could at least do that for you. ❜❜ as he began saying his word, the brunette repeated everything back to him once she’d finished writing it all down. with a quick nod, minah flash the other a grin,  ❛❛ all of that for breakfast ? what’s the occasion ? ❜❜

A soft chuckle fell from Reese’s lips when he was asked the occasion for the massive breakfast. “Broken heart, mainly.” 

[buffonias]

Try and keep that feeling. Because, if it goes… you’ll never get it back.

[reeselongdon-blog]

@gcorgicwoods

It had been a while since Reese last talked to Georgie, well a week. But still a lot had changed in his life in the blink of an eye. Sitting at the park, leash around his wrist, Reese began writing in a notebook he had bought with him. He wasn’t writing anything in particular, just random thoughts and things he needed to tell Georgie once he saw her, granted she could figure them out on her own. Moments later he heard a noise and saw Georgie sitting across from him. “Before you find out from someone else I wanted to tell you I quit my job at No Strings Attached. I am also preparing to move into a temp home here.” He started and heard growling from beneath him before feeling his pants being pooled on and picked up the small chow puppy only to be bitten. “He’s teething.”

[reeselongdon-blog]

“I think the whole town feels that way right now, this is one of the most stressful things I’ve encountered since I moved here and it’s hard to move on from it when the reminders of the accident are everywhere, and I feel it every time I move, I just need to forget everything for a few hours and try to move forward.  What kind of pizza do you like? It’s on me, so go crazy.”

“It’s not just the accident with me. I think it may take me longer to move forward, but I’m determined.” He listened to Kami mention the pizza and thought for a moment. Snickers was the one he normally turned to when ordering a pizza. “Thin crust.” He said more like a question. “My little brother Snickers can create amazing pizzas. Trying to remember is hard.” His voice got softer as he spoke. “Barbeque sauce, chicken, mushrooms, pineapple, sausage.” He finally remembered. 

[nurse-al-damiri]

“Thank you so much for coming over,” Kami said, giving her companion a genuine smile, “Ladon’s at school and I’m not allowed to work right now, so I have been bored out of my mind just lying around all day, I can’t cook, it hurts to stand too long, it hurts to sit too long, I’m going crazy.  I’m going to crack open a bottle of wine and order a pizza and try to forget the fact that I can’t be useful to anyone for a few more weeks, are you in?” 

[reeselongdon-blog]

Reese looked at Kami as she lay down, sitting on a chair near her. “No problem. I could use a break and the relaxation.” He chuckled a bit. “That sucks. I spent these past few days pondering my life and my future so chilling out to a pizza seems great right now.” He smiled, a lot had been on his mind.

[reeselongdon-blog]

At the other’s mention of not being able to remember him, Xander thought through the countless patients he’d seen after the accident, his eyes widening a little as he came to the realisation of who the man was. “I do remember you!” he told him with a smile. “Oh, you don’t need to do that, it’s okay. A thanks is more than enough,” he chuckled. “How’s the healing going? Alright?”

Reese smiled wider when the male mentioned remembering him. “The healing is going great. I’ve gotten used to taking care of my head, I do have some side effects, but it’s nothing that effects my work. I think having my head split open and sown back together has given me a different outlook. I’m taking time to focus on myself and my family now. I’m taking my future more seriously. Are you sure I can’t buy you a drink?” 

[xandermoore]

Ever since the accident that had happened earlier that week, Xander had been completely rushed off his feet at work. Of course, he didn’t mind one bit, helping people was the reason he went into a medical career anyway, but he hadn’t ever expected such a mass of patients to happen in a town like Crownsville. But now, he was finally finished for the night after what seemed to be like the longest shift of his life, and he was sat at the bar with a whiskey in hand. “I know what you’re thinking,” he began. “A doctor shouldn’t be drinking alcohol,” he added with a laugh, shaking his head in amusement before taking a sip from his glass.

[reeselongdon-blog]

Reese was sitting at the bar, drink in hand as his thoughts ran rampant. His life changed more than he expected it to once he moved back, things were falling apart and he needed to pick up the pieces. He needed to better his life and he knew it, but he didn’t know what path to take. Without a word, the young man watched as a doctor he was familiar with and chuckled a bit. “Honestly, I think you deserve a night out more than anyone. You may not remember me, but you put stitches in my head and I never thanked you. Let me buy your next drink?” 

[minahrhee]

             There was a bright smile on her face as she made her way towards the next table, trying her hardest to keep up that positive attitude that she was known for. “ Sorry to keep you waiting,” a pen and paper in her grasp, “ but welcome to Sunny Side. Can I start you off with a coffee or something ? ”

[reeselongdon-blog]

Reese had just finished going over the menu and smiled when a waitress greeted him. “Waiting helped me decide what I want.” He smiled at her. “Can I get a short stack of chocolate chip pancakes extra whipped cream, a scoop of vanilla ice cream, and a side of bacon with a glass of Sprite?” He asked curiously.

[reeselongdon-blog]

Studio Jams

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It’s been awhile since she went to this studio. Lately, there was a lack of inspiration for her to start the painting she wanted to do. It’s like… she always felt something is lacking or the idea wasn’t just pretty enough. Sitting down at her chair, while her brush is spinning in between her fingers, and staring at the blank canvas. Thalia tried to focus on what the image she wanted to portray up until she heard someone talk, completely not realizing that someone came inside of her room.

“Oh my god.” she was slightly surprised by him and her blue eyes remained fixed at Reese. But soon after, she realized that as she watched him sing a smile was forming into her lips. “You really do know the right time to come here huh? by the way…Is that your new guitar?”

Reese smiled at Thalia and chuckled a bit. “Call it intuition. It is, I called my friends from Cali and we are going to start doing random street performances on my days off and after I finish working. If you like I can text you where we’ll be if you want to come watch.” He offered, music was his escape from everything and he loved surrounding himself with it and good people. “If there’s something you want me to play, just tell me.”

[reeselongdon-blog]

Georgie could feel her heart skip a beat the moment the sounds that came out of his mouth weren’t spoken. It didn’t relax her, in fact, it made her more confused and more frustrated than she was before, yet, when she dug deep enough, yes… it did relax her. More of the old Reese. More of that man she fell in love with. But that did only mean that she was falling back into those same old patterns again, which was where the frustration came from. She furrowed her eyebrows to try and process all of this at once before she sighed. She lifted her head and placed a kiss on his cheek to reciprocate what he gave her. “I think…. that I’m starting to have feelings for someone else…“ she said upon pure instinct, “I just… I thought you should know…. I wouldn’t wanna lead you on…” Like how you lead me on. 

A lump formed in Reese’s throat, he knew he must’ve hurt her more because he wasn’t expecting her to accept his feelings. He wasn’t expecting her to say she likes someone else either, but he forced out a smile. “Thank you for telling me.” He did his best to keep it up. “I want you to be happy even if it’s not with me. As long as you keep smiling, I’m happy.” He smirked a bit and heard a doctor calling him. Reese stood up, hiands in his pockets and started to walk. “He better treat you like a goddess.” He turned to walk into the room, the door hitting behind him.

[tomhollanddaily]

Tom Holland photographed by Michael Muller, 2019

[reeselongdon-blog]

Georgie felt weighted, like she her bones were getting heavier and heavier by the second, making her want to sink down into the ground with each passing breath. But at the same time, she felt like she could be blown away by the wind like a tumbleweed. She wanted to be angry at him for any reason whatsoever, but the selflessness that he was showing was the Reese that she knew, the Reese she fell in love with. It stung her to even think that she could still love him, but she didn’t want to dwell in that place for long. The swirling tornado of thoughts in her mind made her breathe heavily as she hoisted herself up next to him, staring into the blank space in front of her before she slowly threw her head onto his shoulder. “I’ll be okay…” she whispered as she started to close her eyes, “Eventually…”

Reese listened to Georgie, she was right, everything got better eventually. Instinctively, he kissed the top of her head and rubbed her back. He didn’t know if she wanted to talk about what was going on in her life, but that was ok. As long as Georgie and his family were ok, he was ok. “If you’ll be my star I’ll be your sky. You can hide underneath me and come out at night. When I turn jet black and show off your light, I live to let you shine. I live to let you shine. You can skyrocket away from here and find another galaxy with more room to shine just leave me your stardust to remember you by.” He sang softly to her hoping to help her relax more.

[reeselongdon-blog]

She laughed at his comment and raised an eyebrow, “How could anybody hate music? There’s so many types, there’s something for everybody!” Aurora exclaimed. She had a hard time understanding how anybody could hate a lot of things, generally, but the concept of someone hating music was completely foreign to her.

“I don’t know, but I completely agree with you. I love music s much that....” he trailed off as he thought. “Never mind, but I love a lot of different music genres. I tend to get annoyed when people ask me to turn off the music.”