𝐓𝐘𝐏𝐄: oneshot.
𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒: none.
𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐃: kinda just neutral.
𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐒: they/them (applies for any gender).
𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀/𝐍: y/n represents ausstralia at eurovision 2021 (easier for me to write for aus but feel free to change the country!)
"𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐘𝐎𝐔, Rotterdam!"
Before the lights dim, I take one last glance at the majestic crowd of...0. Nothing quite like an empty stadium, right? Tugging off the microphone attached to my clothes, I step down the back stairs to backstage, past people with clipboards and demands, until I reach a man in a black suit and tie.
"How was that?" I enquire, frantically putting on a jacket.
The manager stares down on his checklist, nodding, as he absentmindedly responds. "Good...good...that was good."
"Could I bring some lighters, throw them out to the audience?"
"Sure...sure...wai-"
Having caught his attention, I chuckle lightly, glad to have second rehearsals done with. Marc grabs an assistant, murmuring a coffee order as he faces me again. He can get quite caught up in the details of things - sometimes I need to bring him back to the real world.
"Acoustics were great; I don't think that needs any tweaking," Marc comments. "Janice will be looking at the dancers soon enough, they'll need their final steps changed a bit for the ending. Loving the ending, actually. I think your idea of having a mic in the air adds a bit of flair. Of course, I think you know the lyrics that might need to be worked on. There's also some technicalities I'll need to sort out, but uh...that seems to be all. Unless you have any other ideas, maybe lyrics?"
I think for a moment, surveying my surroundings as if it could provide some inspiration. "No, don't think so yet."
"Cool, you have some time to explore now," Marc states. "Call me if you need anything."
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king of my heart | damiano david
Fanfiction𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙩 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙬𝙖𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧; 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩, 𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡. ↳ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 i write little things about damiano david because fuck it, we all lo...