You can hear it in the silence, silence
You can feel it on the way home, way home
You can see it with the lights out, lights out
You are in love… with the third of four additional acoustic songs in Taylor Swift | The Eras Tour (Taylor's Version). 🩵
Start practicing your call-and-responses for tonight’s premiere at 9PM EDT!
have you heard the acoustic version of be by hozier? i was just listening to it and thinking about your dogs and it completely destroyed me. maybe i'm just in my feels but it sounds so tender contrasted to the original version. they're like two halves of a whole; soft and tender—loud and intense. i haven't been able to listen to hozier the same after you mentioned that you imagine vasco's voice sounds similar to his, and that his music reminds you of them. sorry for rambling your boys make my brain do a happy dance and my friends are growing tired of hearing all about it lol
For a moment (48 hours) we were 👼 heaven struck 👼 by new THE TORTURED POETS DEPARTMENT CDs + bonus tracks “Down Bad (Acoustic Version)” and “Guilty As Sin? (Acoustic Version).”
Beam them up into your collection before June 3 at 2pm EDT or while supplies last! US only.
this may sound completely insane but what if they actually have a few copies of the finished movie but with different song combinations for the acoustic set 👁️👄👁️
@jilymicrofics | March Prompt #27 - Satisfied | 316 words
~(angsty and a bit steamy)~
Tonight may be the most self-serving Lily’s ever been.
She’s also sure it will lead to her ruin.
Lily snaked her hand around James’s under the table two hours ago. She didn’t think to question why he squeezed her hand tight and started whispering jokes in her ear.
Two hours ago it didn’t matter. Because their intertwined hands were resting on Lily’s leg. It was almost everything she wanted. The universe had fulfilled one-half of her wish and Lily was too afraid to shatter the moment to ask why. She didn’t ask for more, beg for complete satisfaction. No, instead, she took an incomplete dream and ran.
From peeling clothes off her skin to placing her head on a stack of two pillows, James has barely let go of her hand. His determination to always be touching makes Lily want to say things she shouldn’t. Things she’s thought about for way too long and things that could never be taken back.
It’s on repeat in her brain, right next to the touch of his lips against hers. She’s in love with James.
“Lils, you still good?” James asks, one finger pulling her lip from her teeth.
She could change her mind right now and he’d stop in an instant. She knows that he’d be okay with anything she’d want to do. James Potter might not be in love with her, but he’d rather die than hurt anyone he cares about.
Lily knows the reality of their (lack of) relationship will sting in the morning. She’ll probably cry and hide under the covers for the day. But, she wants this, with James, even if it’s only tonight.
For once, she is reckless.
James not loving her will be Future Lily’s problem.
“Of course,” she breathes out, letting go of James’s hand to rest hers on his neck, pulling him closer.