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nelsaqift · 1 month
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broken bottles shine just like stars, make a wish anyway!
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asoftepiloguemylove · 6 months
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I GET MEAN WHEN I'M NERVOUS LIKE A BAD DOG // AN INNATE INABILITY TO BE LOVED
image: Su Xinyu Recovery (2015) / quote: Su Xinyu & Lucile Brock-Broido the unbearable heaviness of girlhood (via @metamorphesque) // pinterest // Gregory Alan Isakov "Master & A Hound," This Empty Northern Hemisphere // pinterest // pinterst // Alexander Blok "I Leave the Tiresome Noise and Clamor," The Selected Poems of Alexander Blok (via @/rouxney) // Christina Marie Brown Ghost I // pinterest
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cursemyexistences · 10 months
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my top 5 songs rn
tagged by @jxrdansdiary777 xoxo <3
how to disappear ldr
words gregory alan isakov
homesick noah kahan
1979 smashing pumpkins
gooey glass animals
@ethel2009 @rosyclouds22 @i-know-you-wanna-kiss-me i’d love to see y’alls ;)
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johnslittlespoon · 1 month
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– when the coyote come, i'll be your watchman.
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waitingforthesunrise · 8 months
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when Gregory Alan Isakov said where were you when I was still kind
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starrypansies · 28 days
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the holy trinity
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flanaganfilm · 3 months
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Are you a fan of Gregory Alan Isakov? If so, what is your favourite song or album? When I heard If I'm Goin at the end of Hill House I cried because it's one one of my faves and I didn't expect to hear it, but it was so unbelievably fitting for the themes and energy of that show and ending
HUGE fan. Empty Northern Hemisphere is one of my all-time favorite albums, along with the Colorado Symphony Orchestra album, and Kate and I chose "That Moon Song" as our wedding song. I got some pushback from a few producers about using "If I Go I'm Going" at the end of Hill House but I insisted on it - I wrote the end of the finale episode specifically with that song in mind.
I'm working on something else with Gregory right now! :)
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ameliapodcast · 8 months
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Listen, we know the new Hozier-Album is insanely good, WE KNOW, he's been a regular of ours for the last few centuries.
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bibuck-saved-me · 6 months
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the doomed narrative of merlin and arthur
[in love with you - kenneth koch / astronomy - conan gray / something great - one direction / heartache on the big screen - five seconds of summer / not joking - the front bottoms / “bloodwater”, gravecleaner (2020) / skeleton boy - neon trees / crush - richard silken / coney island - taylor swift ft. the national / giovanni’s room - james baldwin / the post card: from socrates to freud and beyond - jacques derrida / ??? / the story - brandi carlile / terlingua - gregory alan isakov]
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anxsity · 2 months
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PAUL REVERE BY NOAH KAHAN FEATURING GREGORY ALAN ISAKOV NOW IS NOT THE TIME
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fanaticforlife · 3 months
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Doctor & Donna | Home
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A required watch for any doctor & donna enjoyer. They are fixing my soul and rebuilding my broken self.
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nikov · 2 years
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IT’S OKAY, IF YOU HAVE TO LEAVE US. and, if you need me to leave, that’s okay too.
if i stay, gayle forman / if i go, i'm goin, gregory alan isakov / door, i don’t know how but they found me / the seven husbands of evelyn hugo, taylor jenkins reid / blue bucket of gold, sufjan stevens / ‘tis the damn season, taylor swift / july, noah cyrus / please never fall in love again, ollie mn
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licorice-tea · 4 months
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I’m A Ghost Of You, You’re A Ghost Of Me
Pairing: Roronoa Zoro x reader
Content: right person wrong time kind of (but not angsty!), fire/bonfire, first meetings, pre-romance dawn era, reader has some lore/has a bow and arrow/is from a noble family!
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A/N: This is loosely inspired by “San Luis” by Gregory Alan Isakov (which is where I got the title from, too.) It also kind of sets up for when Zoro and reader could meet again, so let me know if you want this to be a series!
Part 2
You and Zoro had known each other for a year before Luffy even set sail to chase his dream. Being a bounty hunter lead him to having connections, albeit reluctantly, and a sort of network of people who could get him things he needed. Information, a place to sleep, whatever.
One such connection was to a mildly corrupt marine officer who had asked him to take on a few jobs in the past. This time, the swordsman/pirate hunter had been asked to take on a sort of odd job, and he agreed because of the promise of a hefty reward. He’d landed on an island with a heavy marine presence, but wasn’t technically a wanted criminal himself (yet), so he wasn’t nervous. The place also reeked of nobility, so it was no surprise when a marine officer approached Zoro with a task as a favor to one of the noble families of the island.
“The l/n family… their heir is, how do I say this politely…” the marine looks over his shoulder at your father.
“They’re difficult. And this isn’t the first time they’ve left home, but they…” he sighs and rubs his temple. “They won’t come back unless someone makes them.”
“How old are they?” Zoro asks, looking for information on your skill level, how strong you are, what kind of weapon you carry, etcetera.
“18.” The same age as him (at the time.)
Zoro shrugs and crosses his arms. “18 is old enough to leave home. Just let them.”
“Please! They-they can’t just leave. There are pirates on the seas!” Your mother cries, but honestly she seems more angry than truly worried.
Your parents are hiding something, he can tell. And, he intends to find out. “Fine.”
They hand over a quarter of the reward money for your safe return, and show proof of the rest. Satisfied, Zoro takes what little information they’ve given about you and sets sail.
He finds you on a neighboring island, dancing the night away at some sort of beach party. You don’t seem particularly threatening, but you don’t appear naive or weak either. You’re not even doing anything wrong; to him, it just seems you want to live your life. Still, he watches you for the better part of an hour (as it would make him naive to equate your joy to weakness.) He tries to insert himself into the party scene, walking along the shoreline until he’s a part of the crowd. You’re dancing around a bonfire with some other partygoers, and when you finally turn in his direction, he’s mesmerized. Zoro never really considered himself a love at first sight kind of guy, nor a romantic in any way, but god are you pretty. The glow of the fire behind your illuminates the contours of your neck and shoulders, and the moonlight from above seems to make your eyes light up.
“Like stars.” he thinks to himself.
The swordsman is so lost in you that he doesn’t realize he’s staring. And by the time he does, you’re making your way over with a smile. He seems familiar to you, and around your age, so maybe you’d met him on one of your… previous escapades.
You had walked up to him with all the poise of nobility, but no hint of a feeling of superiority. “Hi!”
“…Hi.”
“Wanna dance?” you extend a hand, offering friendship and possibly more to the quiet man.
Zoro snaps out of his trance and uncrosses his arms. “That’s alright.” He silently wrests a hand on the 3 swords hanging from his hip.
Oh. Oh.
“Ah…” you retract your hand awkwardly and take to cradling your arms while looking away, toward the sea. “You’re that bounty hunter, I recognize you from the newspaper… Are you here to take me back?”
You’d clearly done this before, he realizes, as your previously bright smile turns bittersweet. “Yeah.”
“Hm.” your sullen expression turns to curiosity. “And if I refuse?”
“I don’t carry these as accessories.” he taps the hilt of one of the swords.
You laugh, genuinely amused by his dry response, and your hand comes to rest on something hooked over your shoulder. He had mistaken it for the strap of a bag, but upon closer inspection it was a bow. “Neither do I.”
So that’s how you survived so long on your own all the times you ran away, and why your parents were reluctant to speak of your capabilities in front of a marine. You were practically an outlaw already, assuming you were as skilled with your weapon of choice as you were charming.
“I’m not looking for a fight tonight.” This is half true- he had come prepared of course, but now that he had met you… Well, he’d rather get to know you first.
“What?” he asks as you continue looking at him. No, not just looking- observing.
“Hm, sorry, I just- Well, usually my parents send marines to collect me.” You take a hand off your bow and seem to relax again.
“And you let them?” Zoro asks, surprised.
You shrug. “I go back with them or I end up on a wanted list for assaulting a marine. And I don’t think I’m ready to be a wanted criminal yet.”
This time, he’s the one observing you. Again. You’re just a teenager, really. The same age as him- but with none of the freedom.
“Then why do you keep running away if you know you’ll be caught?”
He can see the gears turning in your head as you look at him with surprise. Nobody has ever asked why you keep trying to leave, people usually assume you’re just rebellious.
“I…” you swallow thickly, suddenly nervous. You weren’t used to being known- or seen, rather- for who you truly are. “Well, I have a dream.” You say this with a raised chin, clearly more prideful about your aspirations than your noble upbringing.
“Yeah?… Me too.” his response makes you smile again.
“What’s your dream then, bounty hunter?”
Zoro thinks for a moment, then smirks and raises his chin as if he’s offering you a deal, “I’ll tell you next time we meet, and when you’ve gotten started on yours.”
Your face lights up once again in a smile. “Thank you.”
He nods, “Don’t mention it.” And with that, he turns and strides across the shore, going who knows where. You watch as he goes in the opposite direction from where he came, until he’s on the other side of the bonfire from you. The flame gives his already tan skin a warm glow, and reflects off all 3 of his earrings and swords.
You grin and laugh quietly to yourself- not because anything is funny, you’re just amazed. Despite the amount of money you knew your parents had probably promised him, he wasn’t going to try and make you go back. (Not that he necessarily could, either.) Instead, he’d respected your decision as someone else with a dream- and as his equal. How very noble.
“I hope we meet again!” You call after him, and he looks back briefly. He’s on the other side of the bonfire now, and it illuminates your face as you wave goodbye. Your eyes really are like stars; and the embers flitting off the fire dance around you like the flares on the sun.
“Hell,” he smirks to himself, “you’re a whole universe.”
He waves back silently, not quite knowing how to convey these sudden feelings for a near stranger, but hoping you understand that he also wants to see you again someday.
A few months later, Zoro would see your face on a bounty poster. There were no serious crimes listed, besides evading arrest and unlicensed use of a weapon, which made him chuckle. He thinks of you often; wondering if you’re following your dream now, and if it has anything to do with being an archer, or if you ever thought of him the way he did you. He really did want to see you again someday. For now though: he’d continue pursuing his dream to be the world’s greatest swordsman, and keep on with his “job” as a pirate/bounty hunter.
But your bounty? Well, he had no intentions of collecting it.
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timeframe2286 · 1 year
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you call walking outside without a sweater in bone chilling weather listening to the most heart wrenching music there is until your fingers and toes go numb in the cold and you can't move them anymore much less walk self destructive i call it the last scene of my coming of age film that doesn't exist we are not the same
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starlight-soup · 23 days
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bitches be like "this song is a banger" and its literally the saddest thing you've ever heard
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olliecoded · 5 months
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oh the stable song by gregory alan isakov we're really in it now
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