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Finally sharing my Vyv art here!! Thereâs a couple more over on my insta, I just need to remember to post on all my platforms đđâ¨
canât believe i forgot to post on here for rik day yesterday but trust me i celebrated it the best way possible (seeing this masterpiece in the cinema) đđđ
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I love his face micro expressions I love his slang It's so uniquly him

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My general philosophy in life is never trust anyone who doesn't like rik mayall. And never trust anyone who likes ricky gervais
Time for a "Drop Dead Fred" rewatch, Darlings! Say the magic words and ...
Vyvyan

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The twelve scumbags of christmas, dec 1st: First snowfall (aka a rare moment of peace on 15 Credibility Street)
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a controversial opinion: i think Adrian Edmondson is 100% adorable
San-Soho (The Young Ones/Black Mirror)
note: even though there are meta-references to the actors playing these characters (Rik Mayall and Ade Edmondson) the characters are still the same, even if they have similar appearances as their actors outside of the âsan sohoâ realm.
Some dialogue I have added in myself, but the rest of the fanficâs format was based on the original script of the Black Mirror episode San Junipero written by Charlie Brooker and directed by Owen Harris) they own the concept,and (The Young Ones was written by Ben Elton,Rik Mayall and Lise Mayer, Directed by Paul Jackson,Geoff Posner and Ed Bye, with the characters belonging to the actors who played them).
Britainâs equivalent to San Junipero is San Soho
(when Rick Pratt wanders San Soho he meets a punk called Vyvyan as their lives change forever)
(this is also mainly told from Rickâs perspective)
Chapter 1
The year was 1985
Walking along the sidewalk of neon sparkling Soho was the sarcastic but socially timid Rick Pratt,
A young man in his early 20s he was dressed quite plainly
He experienced 1985 before this was one of those many times
He decided to visit the local nightclub
He had a loose grey shirt, black badge covered blazer and red boots on, not usual nightclub attire but he wasnât really a party person so he focused on Pac-man which he was not good at
when suddenly he saw a beautiful orange-haired man in a trihawk dancing on the dance floor to The Clash.
Rick tried to ignore the punk but he noticed him
âOi!â
He tried to run off but the punk kept gesturing to him moving his head in his direction when he wasnât moshing
âWanna joinâ
âPardon?â Rick said unable to sense the gesture due to the loud atmosphere
âRightâ the punk mumbled before he ran over to Rick and dragged him to the dance floor to join him
âYouâre going to enjoy thisâ the punk shouted before Rick started to mosh
Swaying his body in an animated fashion like that of a vintage cartoon character
The crowd was crashing like a wave except covered in spike studs and band logos
Rick felt like a stammering Ian Curtis as he clambered making sure he didnât hit anyone
He ended up clambering with that punk from earlier.
Part of Rick wanted to enjoy this cool ârebelliousâ activity but the other felt like he was ruining the event simply by being there.
He felt uneasy he didnât want anyone thinking anything weird was going on.
Rick was unsure about the concept of moshing but tried to continue anyway.
Chapter 2
When the song was over he left the dance floor he felt a bit embarrassed he could feel his nerves acting up so he just sipped his lemonade and walked out the fire escape door.
The punk from before caught up with him âWhy are you running away?â he asked
Rick  made an awkward smile âSorry Iâm not into *moshing*â
The Punk answered back âNo shit you were like the worldâs most stiff giraffe back thereâ
Rick was going to walk off only for the punk to say âI was taking the pissâŚobviouslyâ
âIâm Vyvyan, sorry for forcing you to mosh with me, I only get to do these on Saturday nights
Rick sat on a low wall
âIt wasnât that Everyone was looking at us crash into each otherâ
Vyvyan tilted his head âWhy would they care?â
Rick made a couple miming gestures with his hands
âYou know? two blokes grinding into each other like cheese gratersâ
Vyvyan lit a cigarette and smoked it
âOkay: one, thereâs not as many uptight tory folks here as there used to be, and two,
This is a punk part of town nobodyâs judging hereâ
âYou want one?â he offered as he leaned over holding his lighter to where Rick was sitting
Rick nodded as he also took a cigarette
Vyvyan spoke again âif they were staring itâs because they were intimidated by me sod emâ
Rick chuckled âyour such a stupid fascist you know that?â
Vyvyan smirked proudly âThank youâ
Rick looked at the sky âIâve never moshed beforeâ
Vyvyan stared at him surprised âNever, as in youâve never gotten a gang of mates to just destroy the dance floor to Iron Maiden?â
Rick shook his head âNever Iâd usually listen to punk rock music alone
Living in a right-wing house that was frowned upon, tattoos, androgyny the whole lot
Vyvyan was shocked âWhat are you a hermit? thatâs one drab existence youâve got thereâ
Rick shrugged
âThey vote the pigs, the officers attack people like rabid dogs I want to be a revolutionary Anarchist poet but I canât do much else they worship thatch like sheâs God outside of literature Iâm politically patheticâ
Rick looked down when Vyvyan sat next to him
âYeah, Well. No one knows about half the shit Iâve done, like Riding a motorbike up someoneâs staircaseâ
âWith your folks, they come from a different place on the political spectrum tories will always be nasty in my eyesâ
âYep I agree with you there, it doesnât help to have no mates, they simply donât understand concepts like shyness, trust issues or anxiety
I get panic attacks sometimes around crowds and what they say is just deal with it.
âfrom past social experiences Iâve had to repress many things depressive episodes, nerves and flashbacks just because I donât want to bother others or bring the mood downâ
âI always feel weird when put into lively situations but thatâs because I havenât gotten the chance to fully express myself in that wayâ
Rick kicked his legs against a wall when Vyvyan looked at him
âWhat would you like to do that youâve never done before?â
Rick smiled âOh so many things Iâd like to go to concerts, Iâd like to perform for people, Iâd like to, Iâdâ like to
Vyvyan put his finger on Rickâs lips âSoho is the party hub of London might as well nick all the time we have left while we still canâ
They went to fortune tellers, they went to thrift shops, they bought some âmagazinesâ and they checked out the local comic strip club seeing the likes of French and Saunders, Alexi Sayle and Peter Richardson and Nigel Planer onstage telling jokes.
Rick and Vyvyan then ran off to a pub where they got completely sloshed usually Rick would be able to hold his lager but when âCome On Eileenâ was playing on the radio Vyvyan had thrown him into his arms as they danced until after a few more minutes Rick was getting tired and Vyvyan was getting bored âBoring bastardâ he mumbled angrily as he grabbed Rickâs sleepy face shoving his head into the cake that was in front of him.
Rick cheerfully said, âHey Vyv this is like Laurel and Hardy or do you prefer Chaplin?â
This ramble of questions cascaded into Vyvyan yelling âShut Up!â in Rickâs face
Rick was suddenly silent he was probably asleep but then Vyv remembered what he said about mental health before as he quietly carried Rick over his shoulder driving him back to his place in his yellow Ford Anglia.
At Vyvyanâs house, he let Rick relax on his sofa covered in his universal monster themed blanket
He was about to mumble âIâm sorryâ when Rick suddenly awoke to scoff âYou bloody fascistâ pointing his finger at Vyvyan aggressively before he threw a tantrum âYou got your hands over me  How dare you! And to think you thought youâd get a snog from meâ
Vyvyan was annoyed but not annoyed enough to get violent so he chased Rick around the room
There was a short intermission from the fight when Vyvyan accidentally turned on his record player making the Cliff Richard hit âLiving Dollâ play which made Rick pause going into a dream-like trance badly singing out of tune
it was not long until they were both yelling âVirginâ at each other while pillow fighting.
However, because of the fun âfightâ as they were no longer angry they were laughing
When Rickâs pigtails were undone Rick then pulled at Vyvyanâs hair leaving orange hair dye stains on Rickâs shirt
What started off as a chase around the house, dancing and pillow fighting resulted in Vyvyan trying to playfully choke Rick only for him to aggressively hug Vyvyan in return
After the snog and shag was over
Rick innocently licked his lips âIâve never done anything like that beforeâ
Vyvyan smirked âAll the more reasonâ as he unlocked the handcuffs from his bed
Rick hesitated âyouâre a lovely bloke. I canâtâ
Vyvyan shrugged âAlright thenâ
Rick stumbled over his words âyou see -I?â
Vyvyan nodded âI understandâ
Rick looked at the time and scrambled to get his clothes on before he was about to dash outside âI have to goâ
Vyvyan stared âin this crap weather?â
Rick shouted back âItâs been great to meet youâ
Chapter 3
He shook Vyvyanâs hand before he left
Later in the early morning, Rick was looking around his wardrobe for different outfits
He tried a green suit but it didnât work, he tried a basic shirt with a tie and jeans that didnât work, he even tried a blue and red anorak but that didnât work so he just had to settle with his pair of yellow dungarees.
A few days later at the same club, they met at Vyvyan tried to talk to Rick but he was talking to someone was that Peter Richardsonâs son he was with?
He wandered into the restrooms that Rick had went off to he surprisingly still had his pigtails in
They said nothing
Rick looked in the mirror his hands on his cheeks unhappy a fake smile projected on his face amongst the red lip balm smudged under his lips
âI donât know how to do thisâ
Vyvyan was confused âdo what?â
Rick whined âJust help me canât you justâ
He settled âItâs like talking to a bloody hologramâ
Vyvyan looked down and then back at Rickâs upset face he smiled
âYou want to get in my car?â
Vyvyan raced his Ford Anglia down the highway the street looking like it was a 1980s music video
Rick asked, âHow long have you been here?â
Vyvyan answered, âIn Soho?â
Rick nodded
Vyvyan thought for a while
â a couple months but the main thing is Iâm planning to enjoy myself before I finally pop my clogsâŚguess Iâm a lurking wanker like youâ
Rick chuckled âYeahâ
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Chapter 4
Vyvâs car suddenly ended up in the upcoming lane luckily they prevented danger as the car skidded to a halt
âSHIT!â Rick yelled
Vyvyan started erupting into laughter his gravelly nasally voice being more loud than the traffic
âYour faceâ
They then went back round to Vyvyanâs place to have another shag even though outside of the dream system version of Soho Rick and Vyvyan were virgins
They then chatted about their past loves Rick apparently once had a big crush on a Scottish makeup artist and they remembered about when they watched the comic strip days before that Vyvyan and Jennifer Saunders were making subtle body language to each other.
Rick then remembered not only were they in the simulated afterlife of Soho but they were fictional characters with vague memories of the meta actors who played them in real life
He looked at the clock and then remembered something dark,something secret something Vyvyan should never know.
âIâm just going to party and nothing is going to stop me not Tories and definitely not that facist Godâ
Rick then walked off in a huff
Vyvyan continued to enjoy life in Soho without Rick but that was hard
A few days later and Soho looks like itâs in the 2000s
Vyvyan walked into the night club while Feel Good Inc by the Gorillaz played in the background
Vyvyan could see Rick with his hair down in more âEmoâ attire playing dance dance revolution only for him to stop when he noticed Vyvyan.
Vyvyan started hounding Rick with questions in the restroom
âWait a minute Iâve been looking for you why did you piss off like that?â
Rick was irritated âWhy are you here?â
Vyvyan shouted âWhy did you hide from me?â
Rick ran off some people could notice when Vyvyan saw that Rick was on the roof of the nightclub
Vyvyan ran up to where Rick was âPlease tell me your pain slider is turned downâ
Rick moved his eyebrows âMaybe,Maybe notâ
Before he walked away âIâm not going to jumpâ
Vyvyan sighed looking down and then back at Rick âLook Iâm sorry alright,Iâm a lurker too I-I
Rick felt solemn âI donât know how long there is,I wasnât prepared for this I wanted toâŚâ
Vyvyan shut him up with a kiss
They had another passionate night in Vyvyanâs place but then the unpleasant question was mentioned again
Rick exhaled âI have 3 monthsâ
Vyvyan whined âWhy? Iâll have nobody to play fight with at the pub every night nobody to have slapstick arguements with itâs not going to be the sameâ
Rick explained âmy real life self, he was married he had kids,he had a happy life he entertained many but then he took a tumble on a quadbike and lost part of his spark eventually that caught up with him and heâs in the afterlife now Iâm still around because Iâm a fictional entity he created but like with imaginary friends Iâm fading the more Iâm forgotten I donât want the same fate"
Vyvyan started to sob âDonât leave me this wayâ
Rick smiled at him âIâm dying the peopleâs poet is dying nothing but that scares meâ
Vyvyan whimpered âI want to visit you,let me say hiâ
Rick again walked off the time changed from 11:59 to 12:00
Later a more grown up Vyvyan arrived at a hospitalÂ
he now had glasses and was balding looking like an old man he was taken to a private room where Rick was quietly resting he was a lot more older than before he looked like he was in his 40s or 50s.
he looked at Rick for a moment
âItâs time for you to pass over and me soon probablyâ
He shrugged,
Vyvyan then took out a ring and put it onto Rickâs frail finger
As he was given the device to transport him and Rick back to Soho
After a few days, he did the sameÂ
It was a sunny day in early March when in Soho Vyvyan parked his car near the seaside as he ran over to rick who was folding his hands happily,
âMiss me?â
Vyvyan was lost for words âOf course I bloody missed you Happy Birthdayâ he shouted as he aggressively hugged Rick in an embrace as they ran along the seaside chasing each other like old times.
The End~
(dedicated to the late great pan global phenomenon,Lord of Misrule and Peoples Poet) Rik Mayall (1958-2014) (The Future is as bright as you make it, Love is the answer~!)
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