^ this is the reference for the concert.
song of choice since it isnt on youtube but it is on spotify : Linch — Deville. that is their opener song, then dragula by rob zombie is the other song( gif by hazzawckd <3 )
No matter how many times I hear it, the screaming always gets me going.
The screaming fans drew the attention of their favorite artists. If you really thought about it, on paper this was such a weird thing to do. You hear screaming and some chasing after a bus, you think something is wrong. To get out of the way, to seek help; but if you put thousands of people in front of a stage and let them scream, you don't bat an eye to it. Screaming is fun, you hear screaming in the bed when you hit the right spot, you scream during a horror movie, you scream when something is fun; but you don't turn that blind eye when you are in danger.
In my dressing room with ten minutes till the show started, all I heard was screaming. Even tucked away in the back where I could gather my thoughts, their voices rang through the vents and down into my room. They were chanting for their icons, for their favorite people in the whole world.
I've avoided those icons all day.
When I got to the hotel I immediately went straight to the front desk, got my key and booked it up the stairs. I didn't wait for the elevator and did not want to risk seeing them or them seeing me. My mission was a success because I didn't see a single soul that I didn't want to. After getting settled, they of course had their soundcheck and Ares instructed that I needed to come, but I can stay in my room for the time being to make sure the outfits they didn't wear at the first concert, would at least be ready for this one tonight. It was music to my ears, that just meant less time seeing everyone.
My day went by smoothly, after the long drive we arrived in the second city in New York for the trip. It was a few hours away from the previous one, but still a ways away. I didn't care for the city we were in, I just knew we were in New York. When I got to the hotel I showered, ate the biggest meal I could get and prepped for the show. I tried to push my nerves away the entire day, hoping the concert would fly by and I could ignore Hobie at all costs. I even called Shawn prior to my shower and we had a long talk. He asked about what I have been getting into and I asked about his time in Canada.
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𝐅𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐀,, hobie brown.
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