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The Rob Halloween special was just him being a DJ/Music guy for a Halloween party, and running into a vaguly long(yet newer still) customer he likes, they like each other, and one thing leads to another with them being silly at the party, kissing and such. if you felt like it, you could add smut, if not just have them fuck around at the party and make out/have a soft kiss and feel a bit high from it all.
warnings: swearing, making out, drinking
"Hey! Good to see you!" Rob called when he saw me weaving through the crowd. I smiled as I made my way to the DJ booth.
"Fancy seeing you here." I teased. "I didn't realize you were a DJ too." Rob nodded. "That's pretty cool."
"Barry was supposed to but he flaked. So I'm here instead." He shrugged. "Its been a bit but hey. Like riding a bike." I laughed before taking a sip of my drink. "Haven't seen you at the store in a bit. Everything ok?" I nodded with a smile.
"Yeah. Just thought I'd met someone but turns out..." I shrugged. "Asshole city." Rob scrunched up his nose.
"I'm sorry." I shrugged again. "Seems like there's a lot of those out there lately." I nodded in agreement. "Well, I'll be here all night. Come find me if you get bored."
"Who says I'm not already?" I laughed. Rob gave me a confused look. "Where do I start? Got ditched by my friends. Hit on several times. Found the drinks, which are kind of shit by the way. And already explored the whole house."
"And the cops haven't even arrived yet." Rob added, completely deadpan as I snorted into my drink.
"Something I doubt would even happen considering how quiet they're making you play the music." I gave him a look. Rob laughed as he queued up the next track. "No one is even talking. It is literally the most boring party ever." I looked out over the crowd, chuckling as I caught a glimpse of a movie playing on the TV in the next room. "Fuck. Even Carrie's prom was more alive than this." Rob doubled over as he laughed. A small smile tugged at my lips as I watched him.
"You're not wrong." Rob laughed. He looked at my red solo cup and glanced at the track list. "Want to sneak away for a bit?" I glanced between the DJ set up and him.
"Won't they notice?" I asked. Rob gave me a look. "Right. Stupid question. Let's go."
"First mission. Get one of those." He said, pointing to my cup. I nodded and offered him my hand. "Lead the way." He took it and I guided him through the crowd to the kitchen. Ducking between couples making out and drunk partygoers, I led Rob to the counter top.
"Whiskey is on the end. Beer in the middle. Vodka near the stove." I waved my hand in the general direction of the cups. Rob's eyebrows went up. I shrugged. "Not my party. Not my decision." He shrugged as he grabbed a whiskey and took my hand to head out of the kitchen. "So what do you think of the party?"
"Fucking sucks." He said. Rob eyed me. "I thought we already established that." I nodded.
"Yeah." I looked at my cup and frowned. "If it matters, I think I'm slightly drunk." Rob chuckled. He pulled me close as another drunk couple rushed by, clearly looking for somewhere to shack up.
"Books, records, film...These things matter. Call me shallow, but its the fucking truth." Rob muttered. I smiled at him as he took a drink.
"That isn't shallow." I said. "It is the truth. No one wants to hear it though." Rob looked at me with a smile.
"Exactly." He looked around him. "So, not to sound too cliche, but what's your favorite scary movie?" I laughed as I drank the last of my cup.
"Call me cliche but it has to be (F/M)." I shrugged. "Yeah yeah. Give me all the shit you normally give me about my taste in music." Rob sipped his drink and shook his head.
"I don't give you shit about your taste in music." He said. I raised an eyebrow at him and he smirked. "Alright maybe a little. But its for your own good."
"Whatever you say oh master of music." I teased. Rob wrapped his arm around me as a group of people pushed past us, making me stumble into him.
"How much have you had to drink?" Rob asked, chest slightly tense under my fingers.
"Couple cups of beer and two vodkas." I mumbled as his hand rubbed my back. "Not all that much."
"Sure." He agreed, his smirk turning into a smile. "Not that much." Rob cupped my cheek and rubbed his thumb over my cheek. "This alright?"
"More than alright." I conceded, eyes sparkling as I smiled at him. "Kiss me Rob." He smiled and leaned in, cups discarded on the railing next to us. As soon as our lips touched, my hands wound themselves in his hair. Rob's other hand pulled me flush against him as he backed into the wall. We broke away briefly as Rob grinned.
"Fuck yes." He murmured before kissing me again.
"Been wanting to do that for a while?" I asked, trying not to laugh at him. Rob nodded as he leaned his forehead against mine. "Yeah me too."
"The whole teasing you for your music tastes...kind of my way of pulling your pigtails." He admitted.
"I'm glad you did." I said. Rob looked at me quizzingly. "Kiss me. And tease me. I liked it." Rob smiled as he leaned in to kiss me again, not letting up until the queue on his station ran out.
Hop~ Hop along to see the most handsome and pretty boys around!
Happy Easter and Egg day, bunny boy day this fine sunday!! And I hope YOU!!! all enjoy theses bunnies who wont cause too much trouble~!
Featuring of Cource~ Bobby Darin himself! Rob Gordon of High Fidelity(aka John Cusack) ans a very niche unknown Britcom character from a show~ "Some Mothers Do 'Ave 'Em!" Where that lovly fella is Frank :3 (the only job he could land I suppose ~!)
Frank doesn't have the bunny girl ribbon name tag, becuse he isnt doing it as a gig, hes doing it as a short lived photoshooting hobby/job and its diffrent than the others who are in my head, doing it as a vague profession even if its ONLY photographic :3
how do u curate your playlists? they're so good (listening to the glen powell one rn lol)
dearest anon, please know you've made my entire summer with this ask <3333 (here's the playlist in question)
now while i recognise you probably weren't looking for a legitimate breakdown of the process here, you've inspired me to take a deep dive, and i'm prone to getting carried away (and yes, i read high fidelity recently and rewatched the film and the series. but i'm sure that has nothing to do with it). so here goes, under the cut:
Lizzy's Guide to the Delicate Art of Making a Playlist
#1 - What's the Point?
There has to be a theme or mood or connecting thread for the playlist. That being said, as long as it makes sense to you, you've pretty much got this covered.
What's the story? Is it based on a mood, an event, a time in your life, a person, a character, a genre, an era, etc. etc. There's plenty to choose from, so there's plenty of playlists to be made. Go crazy, get weird with it.
(In this example, the overarching theme is: Glen Powell Hot (Twisters Edn.) with a sub-theme, if you will: Country Music for Beginners.)
#2 - Song Selection
Once the theme is set, I gather a few tracks that spring to mind immediately. In this instance:
• Why'd You Come In Here Lookin' Like That - Dolly Parton
• Cowboy Take Me Away - The Chicks
• Country's Cool Again - Lainey Wilson
All of these are fairly self-explanatory if you have been caught up in the Twisters press tour at all recently. No further comment.
From here I flesh out the ~general vibelist~ with more tracks, some classics and some deep cuts. I'm cross-referencing my own musical knowledge, previous playlists, spotify mixes (god forgive me, the occasional algorithm picks), and other user's Powell playlists (topgun-heavy, but you certainly can't blame them).
#3 - Order Matters
There's got to be some sort of flow to the playlist front to back, unless your theme is audio whiplash, for example.
Now here I am a devout follower of the High Fidelity rules, which are as follows:
Track 1 - Open with a killer - sets the tone, gets people invested
(Here, Lady Gaga's You And I ~ it's a banger, and it's country enough to get away with. Can't bring out the banjo prematurely, we'll lose people)
Track 2 - Bring it up a notch - let them know we're just getting started
(Alannah Myles, Black Velvet ~ country-ing it up a notch but staying firmly in the mainstream, because again, we don't want to scare anyone)
Track 3 - Cool it down - now we're settling in
(Chris Stapleton ft. Dua Lipa - I Think I'm In Love With You ~ Dua keeps us firmly rooted in the crowd pleasers, and we can sneak in some Stapleton)
N.B. There is a rule here that I don't abide by, the "only one track per artist" - there's three dolly tracks in this lineup alone and i stand by all of them. Provided you're not adding an entire album or two, I think you can get away with it.
Anyway, this three-track run fires us into a classic (Islands In The Stream) which melts into Tyler Childers and suddenly we're knee deep in Kentucky and you didn't even know it.
The trick is to not overthink it, which is always easier said than done. Ordering only has to make sense to you from start to finish. This journey's gotta go somewhere - throw in a few peaks and troughs, and the songs are just connecting the dots along the way.
#4 - As Does Shuffle-ability
Now, having said all that, I feel like this is a safe space to admit I am a chronic shuffler, so a degree of shuffle-ability is required.
All this means is that your underlying theme is evident throughout. Any wildcards are going to make sense wherever they pop up.
With this one, the thread of country through all of these tracks is what ties the theme together (saving a horse). There are some classics (Faith Hill, Willie Nelson), soul-heavy tracks (Secret Sisters, Leon Bridges), and and few more pop-adjacent (Haim, Ashe) but they've all got that twang - so it's shuffle proof.
#5 - Points for Presentation
A good cover, title and description can offset a multitude of sins. Don't underestimate the power of presentation.
Duration comes into play here also, where anything shorter than half an hour feels like it has nowhere to go, but over three hours feels insurmountable. Unless you're going for a compilation, year in your life playlist, or some background low-fi stuff, keep it tight.
And there you have it folks, my (lengthy) guide to playlist curation. Final note, don't love it and leave it. If you come across something new, jostle things around to get it in. Similarly, if something doesn't fit anymore, toss it. The beauty of the modern mixtape is you can edit it as little or as often as you like.
If you made it this far, I'm personally sending you a little kiss on the forehead. And to the anon who inspired this article of a response, I can only apologise. MWAH
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