Истории Mudhoney

A series of fortunate coincidences and unfortunate encounters, and vice versa; a blissful chaos of four girls interrupted by loud neighbours, tall, dark, and handsome strangers, and luminous fairy people; a hunt for love, freedom, and self. This is Seattle and it's 1988. Hold on.

'look to my eyes, tell me what you see...' 'F' *** It's August 1st, 2021 - 33 years after Mudhoney released their debut single - when Holly Osmond is visiting her best friend, Rex, in Seattle. Holly can't wait to see her "besty" in person for the first time in over four years, but her plans to spend time with him quickly change when she decides to follow former Mudhoney bass player Matt Lukin after an encounter near the West Seattle Bridge. This leads to a whirlwind of events - a trip to the hospital, a disappearance, and a frantic search party - all on the first day of Holly's visit. Is Holly really there to visit Rex, or will her grungey obsession win over their friendship? Will Rex be able to make a living from music without her? Might Lukin meet his maker by the end of this story? Who is the mystery guest? Join Holly and Rex as they figure out whether or not their friendship is worth keeping, and Matt as he tries to make the most of what he believes will be his last moments alive.

Here I'm going to list all of the bands I'm in love with, the members, what they sound like, albums, and anything else I feel that should be added. Title inspired by the book "Our Band Could Be Your Life" ^Great book btw, you should read it

This will just be a collection of pictures of bands and people that I love with mini descriptions and such.

A collection of oneshots, grunge edition! Requests are open.

Bea was a runaway. And these are her adventures, filled with the people she met along the way.

This year was going to be my year. We had survived the upside down, I had personally defeated the demobats with my epic rendition of Metallica's Master of Puppets, and Chrissy was all over me. I had managed to crawl my way to a 'D' in Ms. O'Donnell's class, and passed the final, granting me a spot at graduation. I had walked that stage, looked Principal Higgins dead in the eyes, snatched that diploma right out of his hands, flipped the bird, and successfully ran the hell out of here. I had made it, the class of '86! 🤘 Me and the guys got the hell out of dodge as quickly as possible. ... This had been our year, 2002. Chrissy had moved up to teaching High School. She said she wanted to help make an impact in the lives of those who had it like us. We had finally purchased a home, and the band was doing better than ever. We had put out an album and toured a little. We wanted to tell the kids about our adventures in and out of Hawkins, because they kept asking, but we felt they were not ready. My nerdy ass though, came up with the perfect solution. I was reading them the Hobbit, bit by bit, before bed in the hopes of instilling a lifetime love of fantasy in them. Hopefully when the time was right, they could learn about our wonderful life together. ❤️