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*Bugs is fucking HAMMERED
He can barely stand upright. And the giggles are in full swing. He’s always been a fun, silly drunk. And he knows he’ll have Emily laughing herself to tears by the end of the night with his goofy side coming out*
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*Buggy and Emily have gotten more alcohol into them. And weed. They’re almost crossfaded
They’re having an absolute blast. They would be even if they weren’t drunk and high. It’s just making it MORE fun*
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Blackleg Performance Two
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- graciously made special drinks for the night so grab one on your way back!
We are Blackleg, thank you for coming!”
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~videos from tonight. She knows her mom and mother-in-law got some good shots and photos. She knows the photos from the band’s first set here would look badass, she has yet to debut her signature back bend at this venue*
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*Wayne chats happily with Charles and Zeff, all of them excited to see the photos and footage from tonight’s performance
The range of songs is insane. He’ll have to try and get them booked at his bar, maybe do a show alongside The Losers Club*
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*Dorothy is vibing along in between taking photos. She has her own drink, one she’s been nursing since she arrived
She can’t wait to edit these! She’s gonna post them alongside the first set of Cirque Du Losers photos*
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Without skipping a beat, he moved into the next song, dancing around the stage with energy brimming from every inch of him. This was where he thrived, on stage playing music, a played he could escape from everything else.
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~turned out phenomenally. Tonight won’t be any different, he’s sure of it!*
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~photos
They always do that at their shows. He can’t wait to see how their first round of Cirque Du Losers photos turned out
He can’t wait to see how these photos turn out!*
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Slipping into the seat beside of her, he leaned back to cross one long leg over the other.
“Having fun yet?”
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*…”Pony”
Emily knows that song all too well
Buggy has given her many a drunken lap dance to that song on numerous occasions. Only around friends, NEVER around family
Sanji is KILLING it tonight!*
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Running his hand down his face, he shook his head, sweat dripping from his blond locks as he moved to set his guitar aside. He picked up the microphone, tossing it up into the air before catching it and moving into the next song.
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*Zeff is already slightly tipsy. He’s ordered himself a few martinis, now he’s sipping on a beer
He also turned his keys over. He’ll order himself a ride home tonight*
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*Buggy plans on getting drunk, too. Just not BLACKOUT drunk
He’s already working on a new drink, vibing along with everyone else. Man, they got some good range tonight!*
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- This one’s for you.”
Grasping the bottom of his white tank top, he pulled it up and over his head, tossing it to the side with the rest of his clothing. Whistles sounded from the crowd as the music started and he cast them a wink.
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*Emily keeps vibing along, even to songs she doesn’t know all that well. That’s just how magical Sanji and his bandmates are
She finishes her drink, ordering another one. Maybe ahead of their next show here, she’ll try the drinks on that menu
She’s getting DRUNK tonight*
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He only paused for a moment to let the reverb settle out, flowing over the crowd with its vibrations. Only then did he move into the next song, the synthesizer casting a beachy tune through the speakers that anyone who listened to Blackleg would recognize.
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*Wayne remembers this song. He remembers being at a party with Dorothy, and this played
They had just started dating not long before that party. He’s still shocked he landed such a beautiful woman*
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*Dorothy is having flashbacks
She knows this song. It’s rare for her to listen to Nirvana as much as she used to when she was younger
Gosh, Sanji is talented*
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Tugging off his button up, white tank top exposed, he tossed it to the side, returning to the microphone stand.
“This one goes back quite a bit, one of the bands that inspired me as a kid. I hope you like it.”
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𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝑜𝓃𝑔𝓈 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝓈𝓆𝓊𝑒𝒶𝓁𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝓌𝒶𝓁𝓁𝑒𝓉𝓈 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃 𝓂𝓎 𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝒷𝓊𝓉𝓉𝑜𝓃 𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝑜𝑜𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓈.
[Grins as I lean back into him, I lean my head back to press a kiss to his jaw.]
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It’s about time he played something good.
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- He finished off his drink and nodded his head to the best, trying to enjoy it in some capacity.
“Least the songs are good.”
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- Lifting one hand, he undid the buttons of his shirt, leaving it open to reveal his tank top underneath as he moved into the next song.
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[I nudge him playful.]
𝒞𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝑜𝓃… 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉’𝓈 𝒶 𝒻𝓊𝓃 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜.
[I take a drink of my drink and gesture for another. This was gonna be a long night and the alcohol wasn’t hitting enough to ease the negative thoughts and terrible memories in my head.]
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- called family, and his heart swelled with pride. Despite the shit he’s been through, he had people who cared for him and that was more apparent than it had been in a while.
Focusing on that, he picked up his guitar and moved into the next song, hips rocking to the beat.
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*Buggy sips on his own drink, every so often feeding Emily a random snack
He cheers along with the crowd, singing along with Sanji. He agrees with his wife, it’s nice seeing him perform for a change!
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