*dances along*

Also appearing on the show was Meryl Davis, winner off the Gold Medal in Ice Dancing along with her partner, Charlie White, at the 2014 Olympics.

Meryl Davis and Charlie White (Photo by Matthew Stockman/Getty Images)

Davis is assisting Figure Skating in Detroit as it is being launched to help girls of color learn about skating and things off the ice.

Davis, Ilitch and Geneva Williams, director of Figure Skating in Detroit, appear with Cain to talk about their effort which will invite 300 girls from Detroit to be part of the program.

Geneva Williams, Denise Ilitch, Meryl Davis & Carol Cain talk about empowering young girls in Detroit. Watch “Michigan Matters” 11:30 Sunday on CBS 62 (credit: Alexis Tesner/CBS 62)

You can hear the conversation by watching “Michigan Matters” 11:30 Sunday on CBS 62.

hendratds  asked:

Greetings new Mysme Imagines blog! I have one for you! RFA + V and Saeran coming home early one day to find MC dancing and singing along to Flesh by Simon Curtis? Bonus points if MC is a really good singer and wasn't expecting them to come home as early as they did. It can be NSFW, unless that makes you uncomfortable!

A/N: Thank you so much for your request! It was super fun to write this, though I hope you don’t mind I made the song a bit more vague, and more of a genre instead of that specific one?  ~ mod rosa

NSFW i suppose?

*YOOSUNG

- He’s come home from classes early because a lecture was canceled, and walks in the door of the apartment to hear this low beat

- And this really amazing voice?

- Like, WOW

- He sorta walks into the kitchen where he sees you, dancing around, twirling the broom like a microphone stand, and singing your heart out to this dark dubstep?

- He’s low key impressed

- Sorta just goes ‘MC?’

- You whip around, and just stare at him like ‘you weren’t supposed to see that’

- He thinks it’s cute

- But the songs still playing and he catches some of the lyrics

- HE GOES BRIGHT RED

- someone save this boy 


*ZEN

- Comes home early to surprise you

- And WOW IS THAT YOU SINGING AND DANCING IN THR LIVING ROOM

- He’s super into your voice, it’s really clear and soft

- Bursts in like 'MC WHY HAVEN’T YOU PRACTICED WITH ME’

- He probably joins in with you

- WOW DARK DUBSTEP DUETS WITH ZEN

- that should be a tv show 

- You end up playing more like it at home?

- the bed gets used a lot more often ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) 


*JAEHEE

- Let off work early because Jumin’s in a meeting

- Walks in to be ASSAULTED by this low beat

- And over it she can hear you singing the words

- She’s heard your voice before in the past, but never to this sort of electronic music?

- She’s surprised that it fits really well

- 'MC?’

- you try to get her to join in, but she sort of just likes to sit there and listen to you singing this sort of music, since it makes you happy? let’s face it she just flat out ignores the lyrics 


*JUMIN

- Walk in the door like where’s Elizabeth 3rd

- He only then notices the music coming from the kitchen, and your voice over it

- He’s pleasantly surprised

- 'MC i didn’t know you could sing like that’

- Freezes when he sees you dancing around the cat as you belt out these lyrics

- 'MC why do you like these songs?’

- 'they’re catchy!!’

- 'but the lyrics are so vulgar’

- 'that’s the point’

- Sorta accepts it as part of the things you like

- 'juMIN I DON’T NEED EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THEIR ALBUMS’

- 'JUMIN NO’

let’s accept it, he would do that 


*SAEYOUNG

- Sorta knows what kind of music you like? for christs sake he has your entire internet history probably saved somewhere

- Is not expecting this when he comes back to the apartment though

- You’re singing over the music, and it’s really smooth and fits in with the music? and you’ve got your hairbrush as a microphone as you dance around the apartment to this super bass heavy song

- You aren’t expecting to see him  standing in the doorway when the song finishes

- Like 'how much did you see’

- enough to know you won’t be getting any sleep tonight ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) 

- low key will try to serenade you with the backing track of some really dark dubpop


*V

- Comes home from a shoot, earlier than expected cause the weather crapped out

- Can hear this low pop rock song and over the voice of the singer he can hear you! he’s always loved your voice and this is a nice surprise

- Can hear you padding around, dancing and stepping in time with the song

- 'MC?’

oh no I’ve been caught

He honestly doesn’t mind the style and lyrics? you have a combined mix which you play around the house

- It’s this eclectic mix of your dubstep and dark pop and his indie and house pop? who cares, it sound like home to the both of you


*SAERAN

- Does he even ever leave the house

- Heard you playing this dark dubstep music while you’re cleaning one day and singing along to it

- Has probably heard the songs anyway? doesn’t really care about the lyrics or singing, even though you have a super cute voice (he actually really likes it, he’s just too much of a tsundere to admit it) but your dancing turns him on

- haha no leaving the bedroom till tomorrow

- You have a really similar music taste; you both enjoy dark pop and dubstep, and music with heavy beats and stuff, so you kinda just blare you music around the apartment and the other’ll probably know it

anonymous asked:

Kara shifted on her team's bench and gulped as she watched the Midvale cheer squad stand in the center of the basketball court. The blonde's eyes locked on her girlfriend who stood in the very center of the formation. Her white and purple pompoms were shaking, her raven hair was tied up in a high ponytail, and those striking emeralds were staring at Kara as Lena began sensually dancing along to the song. Even if Kara didn't win the basketball game that night, she knew she'd still score later

thAT LAST SENTENCE AKSJHDFSD she sure would score, sHE SURE WOULD!

listen, i will pay to see melissa in basketball uniform adkfjhasdf

anonymous asked:

HC for main three and his s/o who love rock/metal music and try to go to the concert with her boy?

Viktor

  • he does not need a lot of convincing to go with her- he’s always been supportive and engaged in her interests!
  • will listen to that particular band beforehand and learn a few songs off by heart so he can sing along during the concert
  • ends up really liking the band and blasts it around the house for weeks before the concert
  • he makes her go super early so they can try to meet the band members through “his connections”
  • adores watching her enjoying herself at the concert as they dance and chant along

Yuuri

  • needs a bit of convincing to go as he still believes in the stigma that rock/metal lovers are ruffians
  • S/O shows him videos of interviews to show him how kind and funny the rockers actually are
  • Yuuri tries to get more familiar with the genre by listening to a few albums
  • starts enjoying himself, actually
  • it’s not his cup of taste entirely, but he really doesn’t mind spending the evening at the concert if that means you get to enjoy yourself- he drags you to his skating competitions - it’s only fair!

Yurio

  • claims he’s the number one fan of rock and metal music
  • needs no convincing to go: he bought VIP tickets, already has merch to wear and knows all albums off by heart
  • makes sure you get their early enough to get to stand right at the front for “the full experience”
  • has the time of his life- and what’s better, he gets to spend it with S/O
  • many selfies and video recordings of the awesome time they have at the concert
.in your shadow

For awhile she said nothing and stood quietly afore him; for her patience was well practiced with these days of peace. When his gaze met not her own, and his attention was given to the ground, she straightened herself upright and stared forth whilst approaching carefully. She moved only when the wind was at her back, and tulle danced along with silk against her limbs. The mountain of a man is circled, though not like one would assume a huntress would do to her vulnerable prey. Here, there is no level of intimidation, she simply does it to take in the broadness of his stature, and something else.

Ah, she felt it there..

Another presence, one that she could not visibly take in, no, but the aether around him is different, and unfamiliar.

“Thou hast not come alone, I asked not for an audience except with thee, Lion.” Rivienne now stood before him, her eyes glittering under silver light that fell unto her. She held no judgement in her gaze, though curiosity was obvious and concern was painted across her features. There is a glance made past her bare shoulder and her crown shudders in the brisk wind that sweeps through the glade. Half-lidded eyes seek the darkness and any indication of a smile long faded with the passing current. “I suppose it is too late in the evening, and I am weary from this day’s events, thus I shall address this now,” her eyes are turned to him and a deep breath fills her lungs.

“I beckoned thee in this hour where something truly is amiss here; my heart is heavy and I am afeared, and I pray there is reason behind such. It is seldom that I allow another to venture so deep near mine home, I giveth trust to one who hast saved me from falling into shadow, thus such remains between us. I beg of thee for another favor, for mine blade fell when I had, and it now burdens the hand of another. I can not remain still without action, and it hast come to mine attention that I may need a blade anew. There are whispers of ill tidings, I can not ignore them any longer.”

Her back is given to him and she walks away from the towering trees to get a clear vision of the skies. Something was wrong, this foreboding feeling causes even the very flowers, adorning her hair, to wilt under the weight of her aether.

@rhotdornn

“The Taste of Spring.”

pairing : doyoung x reader
word count : 746
a/n : in which doyoung relishes in the taste of spring.


The seasons governed Doyoung’s emotions. Each weathered passing ticked by like a clock, all looping back to the season which started it all – Spring. The season where the flowers burst out to breathe in the sweet air, dancing along in subtle harmony with the bird’s song. The season where the sun felt a little brighter, the air he breathed a little cleaner. The season in which the grass shone bright hues of green, the gentle cushioning returning with each step. The season in which he met you.


Strolling aimlessly along the gravelled tracings, Doyoung halted in his steps. Standing a mere few metres away from your seated form, he couldn’t help but stare at the sight. The soft brown of your locks twisted and curled in its pull around the flowers you had pinned there. Makeup, lightly done, coated your face in a delicate mask, rose hues littering your smooth cheeks. The elegant flow of your dress rippled at your ankles, fabric long and littered with tiny, intricate designs. You perched atop a tiny wooden stool, easel in front, paint brush secure in the hold of your small hand. Doyoung watched in awe as your hand glided along the canvas, colours gracing the empty white with their presence, a beautiful picture coming into sight.

“It’s beautiful.”

The words subconsciously spilled from Doyoung’s thin lips, a simple whisper, but heard nonetheless. Scared by the sudden sound behind, you jumped in your seat, the precise stroke now ruined and obscure in comparison to the rest of the piece. Turning to the source of the sound, your soft orbs fell on to Doyoung, his face morphed into a look of horror, sympathy swimming around the brown oceans of his eyes.

“I-I’m so sorry! I ruined your picture.”

The cushioned tracks of your lips curved gently in to a warm smile.

“It’s okay, there’s always another canvas and another pot of paint.”

Doyoung became entranced by how calm your demeanour was, your voice laced thickly with the sweetest honey as you spoke, softly into the Spring air. He watched, expression still sympathetic, as you picked up the canvas and wandered over to where he was.

“Here, I’d like you to have it. You seemed to appreciate it more than I did.”

The words you articulated melted through Doyoung’s ears, streaming down to the soft bed of his heart where a strange flutter began to thump throughout the organ. Doyoung was sure he could feel it swelling.

“I-I can’t take this. It’s too beautiful to be given away so carelessly.”

A natural hue swirled in blend with the artificial pigments, your cheeks now taking on a new shade of darkened pinks, light reds scattering throughout in a natural unevenness. You resorted to a giggle, the delicate sound so soft in the atmosphere, a melody Doyoung wasn’t prepared enough to hear.

“I don’t paint for money. I paint to capture beauty.”

You sounded so confident, so passionate, despite the gentle tone of your voice. Doyoung couldn’t help but smile in adoration at your statement, so mature in how it was delivered.

“It was beautiful before I opened my mouth and ruined it.”

Resting the canvas by your feet, your hand reached to grab his; the soft skin radiating a comforting warmth.

“Imperfections create character. I think it’s beautiful.”

If he wasn’t swooning before, he certainly was now; the thumping of his heart now in synchronise with the butterflies fluttering dramatically around his stomach. With no coherent thoughts to justify his actions, Doyoung leaned forward in subtle search for your lips. He stopped when they came into gentle contact, his chapped skin rubbing against the soft fibres of your own. Unable to handle the tingling sensations from his teasing, you closed the gap gently, plump cushions melding with his own. Doyoung was sure his mind took a trip to the clouds, his heart light and thoughts free – the feeling of euphoria. With every small peck he stole, it tasted like bright yellow flowers and buzzing bees – the taste of Spring.

Pulling away, your proximity still close, Doyoung whispered the words he had been thinking all along.

“Not as beautiful as you.”


Spring soon became Doyoung’s favourite season. You wore the scent of early Spring on your delicate neck, touches playful like the bright flowers, but gentle like the breeze. Every move you made reminded him of the sunshine-filled season. For Spring had just begun, and there were many more days left to come.

I still can’t believe all this happened 1 year ago.

CAN’T BELIEVE HOW EASILY VICTOR JUST DANCES ALONG THE OTHER BOY.

Every new crazy step or dance, Victor just follows.

He actually plays along Yuuri’s crazy doings.

AND THEY EVEN START DANCING AS A DUET.

LOOK AT THEIR HANDS, HOW PERSONAL SPACE DOES NOT EXIST IN THEIR WORLD, AND I REPEAT ALL THIS HAPPENED A YEAR AGO. This Victor has yet to experience all of what we’ve seen happened, but it seems their contact just comes naturally.

THEY LOOK SO COMFORTABLE WITH ONE ANOTHER, SMILING LIKE THEY’RE LOOKING AT THEIR WHOLE WORLD. And I get the reason’s behind Yuuri’s smile, but Victor, this might have been the first time he’s interact with the other boy, and just look at his smile.

ALL THIS TOOK PLACE 1 YEAR AGO, VICTOR FELL IN LOVE THAT NIGHT, HE MIGHT HAVE FALLEN IN LOVE DEEP WITHOUT EVEN NOTICING, SO HIM FLYING TO JAPAN, HIM WANTING TO BE YUURI’S COACH, ALL THOSE THINGS WERE NOT DECIDED ON A SUDDEN IMPULSE.
People asking Victor his plans after he won the grand prix, HE ALREADY HAD IN MIND WHAT HE WANTED TO DO.

VICTOR HAS YET TO REMIND YUURI OF WHAT HE SAID THAT NIGHT. BUT EVEN IF HE DOESN’T, HIM LISTENING TO THOSE WORDS, OPENED HIS EYES TO A NEW WORLD.

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The Get Down: Season 1 Part 1 - Ronald “Ra-Ra” Kipling [1/?]

They call me King Ra, hear the fanfare when I enter the cipher, fly girls follow me like I’m the Pied Piper. Proper preparation prevents piss-poor performances, Get Down Brothers’ presentation for your enjoyment.

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shy Dream cuties  introducing their song ♡ ♡

during seventeen’s very nice performance kai was dancing along and mina was taking sneak peeks at him and would smile bc mina of twice is an exo-l and kai is her bias and now shes sitting behind them on an award show where her group won a daesang and if that doesnt tell you that dreams come true and life gets better than idk what does