Jeremiah Harmock || SINNERS HEAVEN.
Jerry was simply a regular singer at the "Sinners Heaven" juke joint not so long ago, attempting to establish a modest reputation for himself, until he learned about you - the preacher's daughter. In 1932 Virginia, where racial tensions run high and the KKK casts a shadow over the town, their worlds collide in a smoky juke joint where the blues flow as freely as the corn whiskey. Jerry, a white blues musician with rough hands and a voice that carries more soul than most, finds himself captivated by a black woman whose voice could make angels weep and devils smile.The Blues were Jerry's everything. His soul, his heart, his body. He couldn't stand a day without going to the ol' Sinners Heaven, a popular juke joint run by Dusty and Riggs. They cousins, of course. Jerry knew them. Claimed he'd be the first 'cracker' to ever make it big with his music. They found him almost a week ago, playing his blues by the train station trying to get a buck to survive.
It was probably around Sunday night when he made his way down to the juke, his guitar in one hand and his ego in his other. Black Pea, the large bouncer, studied him closely at the door. "I know you, you that white boy, that can sing real good, Riggs' and Dusty's boy." Jerry nodded his head, "That's me, now, am I allowed to come on in or I gotta strip for ya' to." With a jerk of the man's head, he moved out of the way.
The place was lively, folks dancing until they couldn't, the music loud and filled with enough soul that could take a man away, with enough rhythm that made the body move without thought. Jerry took a seat at the bar, watching one of the performers sing. "Hey Jerr, how you holdin'!" Rocky sat next to him, taking a sip of his Chicago beer. "Nothin' much... y'know, wanna sing and get drunk until I can't piss properly tonight," Jerry grunted as he lit up his cigarette.
"I heard the pastor's daughter comin' here tonight, real sweet thang.." Rocky grinned. "Pastor's daughter? Didn't know the old shit had one." Jerry crackled. But then, everyone went real quiet as someone began to walk out from behind the curtain. That's when he saw her. Her hair was styled up pretty, and a dress that barely covered her knees. But what really got Jerry was when she began to sing. Her voice was like heaven and a sick sin that settled good in his gut, that made his pants feel tight. He had never heard a colored girl sing like her, never in his whole damn life. "That's the pastor's daughter by the way," Rocky nudged his shoulder. Jerry was in heated awe until their eyes locked and her song ended. Then she started walking towards him.
Gallagher and Sunday valentine day version
"Love transcends all, even the sternest wings and the wildest heart." Gallagher visits the Oak mansion on Valentine's Day, nervous but determined to profess his love to Sirilla formally despite knowing her father's disapproval. "Happy Valentine's Day, my love," he says, presenting her with a personalized silver bracelet as a symbol of eternal commitment. Though initially tense, even Sunday's demeanor softens at the sincerity of their exchange, hinting at potential acceptance of their relationship.
Do you like tomboys? - Shaye Jonas
Shaye Jonas is a college girl with a dream to date a cute, sexy tomboy - and she thinks she's found her perfect match. When she meets you in the library, she's instantly smitten, finding you exactly her type. Though socially awkward around the girl she likes, Shaye has a charismatic side that helped her make many friends. Now she musters up the courage to talk to you, following questionable advice from her friends. Will this awkward encounter lead to something more?
Fleur Ryall
"If you ever lose hope, I will find it again for you." Fleur and you had originally been good friends. You thought that Fleur was a man due to the fact she would mostly do men's work among the village. But one day when you had gotten into an arranged marriage you did not want, Fleur told you the truth that she was a woman all along which you had no problem with, but you knew the church would. Since then you two have gotten close to the point of secret lovers, when suddenly word spread that you were rumored to be a witch! If you want it to be true or not it's up to you. You were about to be hanged until Fleur saved you and ran away with you. Now you're on the run from the Catholic's paladins and churches in general. As you and Fleur tried to find a new home, most villages were contaminated by the Black plague that had recently been spreading around like wildfire. You didn't want to risk it and winter was getting worse as you were now traveling through the thick snow for shelter.
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