#juke week

[never-straight-no]

i made calendars to keep track of future clowning

let me know if i missed something!

[bluefirewrites]

Valentine’s! Juke AU

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'Stupid Cupid, Stop Hitting On Me' by Bluefire510

Summary:

Luke, a troublemaker cupid, meets Julie, who is also one of Love HQ's toughest cases to crack.

She claims to have no desire to fall in love.

But Luke is always up for a challenge.

Let's see if he could get Julie to fall for her Perfect Match by next Valentine's Day.... and maybe teach her all about love while he's at it.

Title slightly altered from the song ‘Stupid Cupid’

Read here on AO3

[jukebox-week]

Huge thank you to everyone who participated in Jukebox Appreciation Week! We had such a wonderful time celebrating this incredible ship with all of you—from creators to participants on fan prompts to cheerleaders who encouraged everyone with likes/kudos, reblogs, and comments!

You Jukebox heroes created more than 150 fanworks this week! If you missed any, our navigation page will help you sort through the different days’ themes and/or types of content.

If you posted fanworks for JAW, we encourage you to keep promoting your creations! A lot of stuff was posted this week, and we want your work to get the love and attention it deserves. Make sure your fics are tagged Jukebox Week 2021 on AO3 so they show up on this page. Give your creations a #post jukebox week reblog! If you made multiple fanworks, share a Jukebox Week masterlist. We’re inviting you to be as thirsty for attention as you want (and if self-promotion makes you uncomfortable, feel free to blame your thirst on us in the tags!)

If you post fanworks for JAW a few days late, we’re happy to reblog them—just be sure to tag @jukebox-week so we don’t miss them! And if you didn’t get a chance to participate in the fan prompts, feel free to answer those whenever!

[waiting-for-my-hogwarts-letter]

So for six sentence saturday of jukebox week, here’s six sentences of Maybe Time Will Not Erase Me, a short fic (series?) coming soon.

Summary:

What would you do if you woke up one morning, and everyone you’d ever known, every person you’d ever introduced yourself to, everyone you’d spoken a word to in your entire life... had managed to forget you. No, seriously. What would you do?

Six sentences:

The Orpheum.

Luke sucked into the alley next to it, flattening himself against the wall to catch his breath once he’d rested his guitar next to him.

And then he heard her.

“Screw you, universe! Signs? What a load of bullshit.”