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#i cry everytime i hear this song it makes me think of them so much
lidiabob · 1 year
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🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶gregory alan isakov🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶 amsterdam is so so special to me cus only a couple of songs have ever managed to make me feel this specific emotion - and just overall every single one of his songs
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babysun412 · 5 months
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Nct Drean Reaction: You surprise him after being long distance
Mark
Being so far apart from you has him thinking about you 24/7. He never shuts up about you to his members and constantly relates everything back to you. He writes songs about you, poems about you, he even writes letters he plans to give you when he sees you. Everytime you get off a call with each other he sits in silence for a moment and wishes you were there with him. Most of his saddest moments are the second you say goodbye on the phone.
So when he opens his bedroom door after a long day of practice and sees your bright smiley face. He can't help but tackle you in the biggest hug he can. You both land on top of his bed and his face is pressed in your neck as he says "No way" over and over again. He refuses to let go of you for the rest of the day.
"Holy shit, you're here. I love so much baby. Oh my god-"
Renjun
I honestly think he would cry. He would seem the least affected by being in a long distance relationship but it would secretly hit him the hardest. One of his favorite things is just to be with you. He tries to make the most out of the time you do get to see each other but in the end it always feels too short. The texts and calls keep him going throughout the day but he wants nothing more but to see your smile in person again.
You walk into the practice room after Jaemin picked you up and helped you surprise him. Renjun was the only one in the room and once he saw you through the mirror...he broke. His mouth was wide open in disbelief as he went straight into your arms. You couldn't help but coo as he cried gently into your shoulder, whispering how much he missed you. You would try to calm him down but he was ready to find a way to keep you by his side for good.
"I missed you... please stay."
Jeno
Jeno is %100 the member who would call and text you the most. He'll call to ask simple questions like what to grab at the grocery store or he'll even call when he's gaming just to hear your nagging. He gets so sad when you don't answer even though he knows it's probably for a good reason. He just wants to share his thoughts with the only person he always wants to hear them.
He got sad when you didn't answer his call. Like where tf are you? This is your regularly scheduled Jeno time. He'd be speechless when he sees you making dinner in the kitchen. You'd so causal about saying hello before laughing at his frozen state. You would giggle as he runs towards you and picks you up in a hug. But before you can say anything he would pull you into the most passionate kiss of your life.
"Jeno-"
"Shh, I wanna kiss my baby."
Haechan (Donghyuck)
Donghyuck just loves affection so it would be hard for him to do long distance. You would both call and text each other a lot but some days it's just not enough for him. He would beat himself up for being sad that you aren't there because he knows it's not your fault. But sometimes he just feels so helpless on how to feel better. He just misses you so much.
For the first time ever, he doesn't say a word when he sees you in the dressing room after his concert. Your smile would begin to fade when he doesn't say anything but as soon as you get closer he pulls you as close as you can get to each other. His face would bury itself in your neck as he would breathe in the scent he missed so much. He would not let you out of his arms for the longest time and you would both stand in the middle of the dressing room hugging despite the other people around.
"Please just hug me and pet my hair."
Jaemin
Jaemin tries to be as present in your life as possible when you are apart. He memories your daily schedules and is always reminding you to eat and get enough sleep. Taking care of you is something that takes his mind off the distance between you. He wants you to know that he's doing well too so that you can have no worries when you finally see each other again. Unfortunately, that's not how everything works sometimes.
You had come to surprise him at his dorm and he almost screams in joy after he walks through the door. He would run to you with a smile and hug you as tight as he can. But what he doesn't expect is for you to start crying into his chest. You felt like in order to keep him happy that you needed to pretend to be happy too. You felt like you needed to hide how much you missed him but you can't anymore. Jaemin would feel awful seeing you cry and his top priority would be to make you happy again.
"Baby, we can do so much while you're here! We can go on dates and hold hands and kiss and have s-"
"JAEMIN!" *Smack*
"I was gonna say sleepovers! But I mean~"
"Na Jaemin."
Chenle
Chenle understands that you have your own life and schedules but he would struggle with the fact you can't just maneuver them around whenever you want. Why can't you just take your lunch break when he gets a chance to grab his own food? Why can't you just skip class when he finally has a break in his schedule to call you? He's not mad about it or anything but he just gets worried if you both aren't able to find time for each other then your relationship might fall apart. It would mean everything to Chenle when you come to surprise him.
His mom was actually the one who suggested for you to come surprise Chenle. He was finally going to be visiting his home and his mom talked about how much he's been talking about you. So when Chenle sees you standing in his bedroom in his house in his home country...he realizes you're the one. Neither of you had said I love you yet and the second he sees you it's the only thing he's able to say.
"SURPRISE!"
"..."
"Lele?"
"I love you."
Jisung
Jisung would be another one who doesn't show how much the distance affects him. He thinks about you a lot more than you know. He's always wondering what you are doing or when he sees something funny he instantly sends it to you because he knows it'll make you laugh. Jisung would like to have that close, cute and cheesy relationship with you but he respects the reasons on why you're both apart. He doesn't want to seem selfish by complaining about the distance.
When he enters the dark room, he thinks that his hyungs are doing the obvious birthday cake surprise. What he doesn't expect is for his hyungs to scream happy birthday and show you standing behind them. His mouth would drop open and he'd look around like he's questioning if this is real. Once you go to hug him, he would press your foreheads together and nuzzle the tip of your nose with his. The closeness he's been craving for finally being fulfilled.
"Happy Birthday, baby."
"You're finally here."
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bookishdreamer28 · 6 months
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Levi falling head over heels in love with you ❥
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After Levi lost the most important people in his life, he thought he would never find something or someone worth fighting for again.
But when you first stepped in his office on your first day of work, his eyes couldn't leave you.
"Hello Levi! I'm Y/N! Hange told me to leave these papers in your office so, here you go." You handed the papers and looked at him with bright eyes.
He tried to keep his expression blank. Woth no emotion. But his heart was beating so loud that he was scared you might hear it.
"Ok thank you, Y/N. You can go now." He said a little hurriedly and made you frown. When you left his office, a little taken aback by his reply, he let out a breath of relief. Why was he even acting like that?
The next days, were a torture for him. His mind was thinking of only one thing and that was you. Everytime you happened to be in the same room, he was stealing glances at you. And it looked like you knew because eahc time, you turned your heard to look at him but of course he was turning his head elsewhere.
One night, he found you sitting outside, gazing at the stars. He heard you humming a song and he got hypnotized by your sweet voice. When he returned to his room, he fell to sleep humming your song.
He knew he was screwed and that there was no turning back. That's why found himself standing outside your room.
When he knocked on the door, he made the move to leave and just lock himself in his office, but you opened the door and there you were.
"Levi." You breathed. "What a surprise. Wait, is something wrong?" You asked hesitantly.
He shook his head and cleared his throat. To be honest, yes there was something wrong. Very wrong. And as much as wrong this was, he did not care.
You told to come inside and he followed you.
"I, just wanted to see you." He said in a low voice. You leaned back on the wall and stared at him. And he saw the way your chest rose and fell in shaky rhythms.
"Ah. And, now that you see me, is there something I can do for you?" You mumbled. Your tone gave something away. Something that made him think that you knew.
"...Kiss me." He said lamost desperately. Your eyes widened.
"Just...kiss me." He said hoarsely. You felt weak. Your knees almost gave up on you. And when he noticed that, he instantly approached you and held you close to his body.
"There hasn't been damn day where I haven't thought of you." He murmured brushing a strand of your silky hair behind your ear. "You consume me. You make me weak. You make me want to live again. Make me have a purpose." He touched his forehead with yours, his voice shaking with emotion.
"Levi..." you whispered and placed your hand on his cheek, rubbing it softly. "I love you too."
And with that he found himself grabbing your waist, pulling closer against his body and lips crushing together. You both sighed in the kiss, like you had finally found what you needed all this time.
His hand went through your hair and tugged them slightly, making you moan a little. You spent the night in each other's arms, your bodies hugging each other. Your warmth being the home you never knew you missed so much.
After you fell asleep, Levi stayed awake, admiring you. Thinking just how lucky he got. Cause he couldn't believe that you were actually here. With him. Together.
He carefully rested your head on his chest, trying not to wake you up, and laid back on his pillow. He placed a lingering kiss on your forehead and xlosed his eyes, enjoying the moment.
And for the first time in a long time, Levi found himself smiling.
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I don't think this turned out the way i wanted, but I hope you'll like it either way ♡
After I watched the finale of AOT, I just Had to write something with him, because he deserves the world. I love him sm TwT
As a manga reader, I knew what was coming but seeing the anime adaptation, made me cry even more. Can't believe this story came to end. Thank you Isayama 🙌
all rights reserved. please do not copy, modify, repost, translate, or claim my content as yours.
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the-hipster-nugget · 7 months
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Rendogs character is SO. I love that he’s just a good person and it shows in every aspect and rendition of his character. That at heart, he’s just kind. It’s in his blood to be nice and passive to everybody he comes across. Circumstances just force him to do otherwise, despite his instincts. His instincts to be man’s best friend, and treat people with love and this fairness that’s hard to find in an unforgiving world. But the world is unforgiving, and unkind to people like Rendog. He isn’t allowed to be nice.
His whole Red King schtick feels so out of place almost, because he will go up to people and try to befriend them— and when they are hostile… he almost doesn’t know what to say. He’ll fumble, he’ll try to be stern and mean too. He tries his best to put on this front of a cold hearted, blood crowned king. But it doesn’t sound right coming from that sweet voice of his. “So.. basically.. this is a declaration of war…” He’ll awkwardly mumble to Scar, failing to give off any sense of danger or authority.
He will tell Martyn “That’s it. No more being the nice guy, I’m done being generous.” But at the end of the day, he’s unable to live up to that. He will continue to negotiate, and offer people more than he needs to give. Out of the kindness of his heart, he will always want to give instead of take. He just wants people to treat him fairly back. Is that so much to ask?
He doesn’t know what to when somebody doesn’t return that affection, he feels frozen in confusion and fear when he’s met with hostility. Everytime somebody threatens him he just curls in on himself, his ears go flat and tail between his legs.
He can’t find it in himself, so he looks to his hand instead. He always looks at Martyn, for approval and guidance. As if to say, “is this the right thing to do? Am I being cruel enough? Please, tell me I’m being evil. Am I doing this right?”
He is the king, but he can’t do a thing without his hand. A person, a body, cannot harm without a hand to slice with. Without a hand to hold that axe, he can’t kill a thing.
Ren is so kind in his heart, that he has to ask Martyn to cut his head off; to turn him red. He thinks the only way possible for him to do horrible things is to force it to be in his nature. He could never naturally, of his own will, bring harm to another person. Even one that has wronged him. He has to turn his name red—
But he can’t even do it himself, so he asks Martyn instead. He feels ill at the idea of ending his own life maybe, of ending a life at all. The thought of getting blood on his own paws and fingers make him gag. So he looks to his hand, his friend, and he begs, “Make me bad. I can’t do it alone.”
And even after all that, after Martyn tries his hardest to harden his king. To cover him in blood, and turn his tame yellow name red… Ren still finds himself crying in regret and agony after killing only two people. I already made a post about Rens breakdown over Scott’s death but it just really solidifies how kind hearted Ren is. He’s playing by the rules, killing somebody was against him, by all counts he was in the right. But he still feels horrible.
Rens heart will always be red, but it will be the color of poppies, the color of roses and flowers. It will be the color of his bright button up shirt, one he wears on sunny days. It will be the color of love, a deep romantic red you think of when you hear a sweet song. It will never be the color of blood.
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svajonesblog · 2 months
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Characters : song mingi x fem!reader
Tags : fluff , kinda suggestive ; trying to get over a crush
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This felt like the 100th time, he just felt like an actor doing the same scene a hundred times he hated it , he is song mingi y/n’s best friend since middle school who also had a crush on her since middle school but in his mind he strongly believes that she sees him as an “older brother “ ,so! he made a plan to go on dates …a lot of dates ….in an (desperate) attempt to get over her but as always 10 minutes in he finds himself in the restaurants bathroom checking his phone for your text …nothing …and again he pays for what they got apologizes and shows up at your door
And as always you look like you have been crying “ mingi ? don’t tell me you did it again” There it is again,the question that kills him ,he was always incapable of telling you why he left another girl hanging ?! Does he just say it’s because his in love with you !no of course he doesn’t he tried he really did he didn’t want to lose you if you didn’t feel the same way !he goes on date but he comes running back to you everytime he shows up at your door looking like a lost puppy,each time he comes in saying that he just didn’t like them and you go and cuddle in your bed him holding you so tight against his chest scared that he wakes up and your not there
Only this time he breaks the circle of this scene
the moment you open the door he just goes for it pulling you against him his lips on yours his hands-on your waist holding you so tight it feels like they will bruise his body was so tense yet as he felt you arms dangling around his neck he relaxed pulling away to breathe but before you could speak he goes back in for another kiss turning to a make out session on your couch for almost half an hour straddling his lap your legs on each side of him as he held you by the waist looking up at “god I’m so in love with you it’s making me crazy every time I think it’s over you keep making me come back by just one smile I tried to stay away but every girl I met up with can never compare to you y/n please be mine if you’re not mine my tonight then I don’t know what will happen to me “ the look you in your eyes gave him so much hope,hope that you feel the same ,way because he still had a thought that you just made out with him for a”heat of the moment “ or because you “felt bad for him “kind of thing “ oh mingz there is a million things I could say to you right now how I never thought you will know that I felt this way how I cried because you were out with someone else how when you came back to me each time I was secretly happy you ditch whoever was with you but the only thing that I can say right now that I’m in love with you too Mingi “
Next morning ~
As mingi woke up in your bed tangled in your sheets with you he is grip tightening on your sleeping form against his bare chest he looked down at you sleeping peacefully “my girl” he said as he moved your hair from your face …his girl it sounds so sweet to say he couldn’t believe that he was finally able to do and say everything he wanted to you “ whatch thinking about ?” He heard your voice coming from where your head was pressed against his chest “ hmm …where I’m taking my lovely girlfriend to on our first date “ you hummed at that looking up at him “ figured it out yet ?” You asked “ yeah just need you to say yes if you haven’t changed your mind “ you giggled kissing his cheek before setting up stretching your arms yawning slightly “ considering that you have some making up to do after you made cry all those times Mr song I can not decline “
“ will make up for that and so much more “ he said getting up to kiss you
Finally after hear the war inside of his heart and head was finally over
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messier-jin · 1 year
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Some Love
So... I’m back. And I’m so surprised my previous post received so much attention! Thank you! I’m here to deliver more of the thoughts that keep me up at night. Accept this reader with love handles/thunder thighs being loved by Trigun characters.
I hope you’ll enjoy!
Content warnings: Selft doubts, some groping, fluff, reader has love handles, reader has thunder thighs, implied nsfw on some parts.
Characters: Vash the Stampede, Nicholas D. Wolfwood, Millions Knives, Meryl Stryfe, Milly Thompson. (Maybe I’ll do a sequel with other characters when I’ll feel confident enough to write about them...)
Song I listened to while writing: Some Love by DREAMCATCHER.
Vash the Stampede
First thing first,Vash loves you with his whole heart. And he adores every single part of you. He thinks you’re perfect, inside and out.
So obviously, he loves your love handles. It makes more you for him to love!
If you ever talk bad about your body, it would literally break his heart as if he was the one being talked bad about. And look, now, you’ve made the boy cry!
Vash can and will worship your body to prove you how much he loves it, without hesitation. He will pinch the fat of your cheeks, calling you adorable. He will kiss your love handles, calling you wonderful. If you let him, he will stay trapped between your thighs.
Also, this man will definitely carry you as if you weighted nothing. He will be the one asking you if you would let him offer you a piggyback ride, looking like a child during their birthday party.
Nicholas D. Wolfwood
This man will not leave you in peace. Never. Ever.
Sit next to him and Wolfwood will immediatly place his hand on your thighs as if it was the most natural thing in the world.
If you let him, he will use your love handles as a stress ball. Wolfwood will come from behind you, wrap his arms around you and will gently grop at your love handles.
If Vash is the type to pinch the fat of your cheeks, Wolfwood is the type to straight up bite your cheeks just to bother you.
One day, you asked him if he liked how you looked, if you should lose your fat... And he looked at you like you just told him you had three legs. Be prepared to be showered with a list of all the things Wolfwood loves about your body.
Millions Knives
For Knives, a body is a body. He is not the type to think anything in particular about how you look. He likes you, and that is all that matters.
But the moment he heard you talk down about your body, Knives took that personally. This man, of all people, chooses to love you, of all people. It should tell you enough how your body is special. How dared you talk down about something he holds in high regards?
Knives is a logical man. So he asked you what made you think this way, he tried to understand... And from this day on, he tried to be a little more demonstrative towards you - at least, in private.
This man is like his brother (they are really different yet similar on the weirdest points). So he will kiss your body and even worship it.
Don’t underestimate this man’s capacity to show his love behind closed doors.
Meryl Stryfe
Meryl is such a loving person with you. And since she is more on the petite size, she admires your body.
She seeks for your touch and, in her opinion, you give the best hugs because you are so comfortable to hold. Everytime she feels down, she just needs one hug or cuddle session from you, and she feels much better.
If she ever hears you talk down to yourself, she will call you out. She is rather forward, she can sound a little harsh, but she means well. Meryl just loves you so much and wishes you would see yourself as she sees you.
Meryl always compliments you once a day, at the very least: “You’re so comfortable” while cuddling you in bed, “This outfit suits you” when you wear something tight, and more.
Meryl will drive with a hand on your thigh. You can’t change my mind.
Milly Thompson
Milly is a whole another level of loving you. This girl runs up to you, lifts you in her arms and spins you around happily each time she sees you.
She is a mix of both Meryl and Vash. She is always seeking for you like Meryl and she is always ready to shower you with love like Vash.
With Milly, you never even have the time to think badly about yourself. It is as if she has a sixth sense because as soon as you start to feel bad, Milly appears and wraps you into a bear hug.
I personally think that Milly has thunder thighs herself - and maybe small love handles. So seeing Milly feeling confident and loving her body actually makes you feel good about yourself too.
All in all, Milly will cover you with love any chance she gets: kisses, compliments, hugs, and more.
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xspeter · 1 year
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𝐌𝐀𝐃 𝐖𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍
✧ 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
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𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐯𝐞𝐜𝐧𝐚, 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐧’𝐭 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭, 𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨... 𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐝𝐬.
𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ఌ “𝐦𝐚𝐝 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧“ 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐭
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stop, please stop, just stop. you think as steve’s face contorts as he bites into the food.
everytime you talk with steve now it seems there's something new to complain about. something that you aren't doing well enough, or nancy does this a lot better than you do.
you'd spent two hours putting together the perfect dinner that you were so positive steve would love.
but, it's just not good enough.
he hums as he takes a bite, avoiding your stare. "you know, i had this at nancy's house one time-"
you drop your fork on your plate at that, aggressively standing and walking to your room. you slam the door behind you, doing your best to ignore the way steve's looking at you. like you're crazy.
you plop yourself on the bed, holding your head in your hands as you bute back the tears.
why are you not good enough for him?
steve knocks on the door softly, "sweetheart, what happened?" he asks. "go away!" you croak.
steve sighs, he ignores what your words and instead opens the door slowly. he sits next to you cautiously and pulls your hands away from your face.
he gently grasps your chin and forces you to look up at him. "what made you so angry?"
it's the way he says that with such a... melancholy tone that makes you snap.
you slap his hand away, "are you serious right now?" you cry, standing so your directly in front of him.
steves eyebrows furrow and his mouth opens like he's going to defend himself, but you don't let him.
"it's- nancy this, nancy that, nancy, nancy, nancy! it's all about nancy!" you yell. you feel hot, so so hot, and the way steves looking at you- like this is coming from no where- really does nothing to help the situation.
he scoffs out a laugh, "are- are you being serious?" he says, standing up as well so he's level with you.
but since he's taller it forces you to look up at him, and you suddenly feel small. "you're- you're being crazy right now!"
crazy.
he says, that you're being crazy.
you step back, unable to hold back the tears and they flow freely. "don't call me that!" you gasp, wiping away your tears with the backs of your hand.
steve wipes a hand over his face, pinching the bridge of his nose with a sigh, he pulls you into his arms and rocks you back and forth.
"look, i'm sorry, okay? let's just go finish dinner." he says, running a hand through his hair, and you wonder if you really were just being dramatic. because this steve- the one who holds you when you cry- that's the steve you know. that's the steve you love.
"okay." you say. steve smiles and kisses the crown of your head, taking your hand and leading you back to the table.
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your feet ache as you finally pile all your belongings into your car. your job at the local diner isn't the best, but it pays the bills.
you hum to the song that comes up on the radio as you drive, happy to just finally be able to go home to steve.
after your argument the other day he's really been trying, and there's not much else that you could ask from him.
your eyebrows furrow when you notice the car that's in the driveway. sometimes steve's mom visits, mostly because she feels bad for how she treated him as a child, but she let him have the house as a way to make up for it.
you park at the side of the street, a little annoyed that you'll have to walk farther to get the the front door, but mostly curious about who could be at the house.
you open the front door and take your shoes off and place them against the wall. walking towards the couch in the living room and dropping your bag down next to it, you’re about to call out for steve when you hear it.
"i just, i don't know.. i don't know if i still love her. she's just- she's been acting so crazy lately." steve sighs out.
"well, you know, maybe the relationship has run its course..." a woman's voice says, and you immediately begin to tear up when you realize who it is.
"are you fucking kidding me?" you laugh, and both steve and nancy jump at your sudden intrusion. steve's chair screeches harshly as he practically sprints towards you.
"y/n, baby, i thought you didn't get home for another hour-"
"i finished early." you spit.
"i think i should go..." nancy mumbles, doing her best to ignore your icy stare. she slips past you cautiously, and you watch as her and steve make eye contact.
"y/n..." steve mumbles, placing a hand on your arm in faux comfort.
"don't touch me!" you growl venomously, shouldering his hand off of you.
you walk to the kitchen sink, grabbing a cup and filling it with water. steve follows closely behind you, excuse after excuse tumbling from his lips.
"you have to admit y/n, lately things just haven't been the same between us-"
"so, your first thought is to run to nancy?" you laugh, taking a big gulp from your water. steve shakes his head, "no- i'm not saying that-"
“then what are you saying, huh? that i’m- i’m crazy, and you don’t know if you still love me? huh? is that what you’re saying?” you yell, steve squeezes his eyes shut, running a hand through his hair he sighs, “i didn’t mean that-”
your vision flashes with red as he continues to try and make excuses for himself, and your body feels like it’s moving on its own and you throw your water onto steve.
“fuck!” he yells as the liquid begins to seep through his clothes onto his skin. you bite your lip and place the cup in the sink, and slip past him as he stands still in shock.
you enter the bedroom and begin to pack your things, ignoring the tears that begin to form in your eyes.
steve enters the room less than a minute after you. “y/n- stop, stop packing, please." he sighs, attempting to stop you but you shove him away.
“you know what, steve. i’m just- i’m done. i’m sick and tired if trying to please you, and all you do is have a problem with it! so- so fuck you! i’m done with this. i’m done feeling like i’m fucking crazy!” you finally gasp out, chest rising and falling in rage.
steve’s mouth hangs open as he stammers to answer you, but your zipping up your bags before he can.
“i’m done with this, steve. have a good fucking life.” you say, slamming your door on your way out.
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i’d like to point out that i love nancy in the show, but i hate stancy. lol. anyway hope you liked this bc i sure didn’t
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Okokok but if there had to be a song that the Bayverse boys sang or just played for their S/O (either to serenade them or just to share something he thought was neat) - what would it be and why?
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Oh! Ok! I’m sorry I guess I thought way too hard on the first one lol. I get what you mean now!
(Yorshie used growl. Yorshie is confused. Yorshie hurt herself)
Snort. Let’s see let’s see~ (thinking outside the trash box) god there’s so much music. Oh my god where do I go~
Michelangelo - Hands Down by Dashboard Confessional. (If you’ve heard of this and are trying to block it out. I’m sorry. But! If you haven’t, I hope you’re ready to cry lol) but my reasoning is it’s a song about love, and it’s a song about two people existing outside the expectations of others. Also it’s super sweet and I can hear him singing while dancing with his S/O around the room. I think Mikey would really serenade his S/O with anything under the sun though. Turtle would try with Elmo’s World if it came on the tv, probably switch it up and make it “Mikey’s World” or something.
Donnie - Believe by Cher. OR OR OR take me home tonight by Eddie Money. Yes. I said that with a straight face. You can be mad. You can hate me it’s ok. Don’t think I haven’t forgotten that Dee is a major Dorkasaurous Rex. (Or would be be a Doyouthinkhesaurous?<- haha. Reference for the win) He would serenade the pants off his S/O with this song. He’d wait til everyone else was asleep and crank up his Lab’s speakers, that’s it new headcanon unlocked new music genre to associate Donnie with ok people we’re done here pack it up~
Leo - when I first got into the fandom, there was this one shot by memes-in-a-half-shell called “All I Wanted Was You” and I. Fell. So. Hard. For Leo over it. I cried over it. And now I can’t ever get him completely free from Hidden in the Sand by Tally Hall because of it. Everytime I hear it I just imagine Leo swaying his S/O in his arms, humming into their hair. Yeah. Imma go cry now. (Yorshie is confused. Yorshie hurt herself once again). Another one I could see is She Lit a Fire by Lord Huron. If his S/O’s not fem, he’d change the She accordingly I’m sure.
Raph - ooooo big red might be the hardest. Give me a moment~ ok. Whew. Gave it a little bit. Can I say Señorita or Mercy by Shawn Mendes? Cuz I feel like that’s about as soft music wise as Raph’s capable of. I feel like he falls more towards the “seduction not serenade” end of the music spectrum. Like. If this turtle starts playing music for his S/O or a song comes on and he looks over at them. Haha~ Nice knowing you hypothetical person. Good luck and all that.
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top 10 songs of all time?
Changes everyday, but in no particular order some of my more consistent favorites are:
The front bottoms - Twin Sized Mattress
Car Seat headrest - Kimochi Warui *so many options here, but to pick one from this band...*
Tool - Lateralus
The Mountain Goats - Best Ever Death Metal Band Out of Denton
Phoebe Bridgers - I Know the End
Elliott Smith - King's Crossing
AJJ - People II The Reckoning
At this point I started to think harder about the songs that have meant the most to me throughout my life and as I've gotten older. For example, I like a lot of Bright Eyes songs more than First day, but that song has had way more impact on me. I play it all the time, the lyrics are permanently imprinted in my mind, and to me it's one of the most beautiful and vulnerable love songs ever written. With that in mind more and more "important" songs started coming to mind.
8. Alex G - Forever 9. Bright Eyes - First Day of My Life 10. Johnny Hobo - New Mexico Song
Now I have ten, that was easy.
Except...
I remembered that one Demarco song that makes me cry everytime I hear it. Got to include that. How many times have I listened to the Glow pt 2 during the summer? How could I leave off something from Porcupine Tree, the band that I once considered my favorite band of all time? So I kept going, through names and bands that I collect like emotional trophies, not wanting to leave anything out. They all mean so much, it's honestly pathetic. I used to hyperfixate on things like Zelda and Star Wars, then I found this shit and my brain chemistry has been altered ever since.
11. Mac Demarco - Moonlight on the River 12. Mitski - Texas Reznikoff 13. The Microphones - I Want the Wind to Blow 14. Pigeon Pit - Nights like These 15. Radiohead - Exit Music 16. The Crane Wives - Never Love an Anchor
Funny how quickly a song can feel like home. That Crane Wives song technically shouldn't even be here, I only heard it for the first time a few weeks ago. Yet maybe listening to it 30 times since qualifies it for consideration. Phoebe Bridgers has a lyric in one of her songs about wishing she had written something instead of the original artist, but she can't cause they said it first. So instead she'll learn their song and sing until the feverish inspired feeling fades away in a voyeuristic catharsis.
I think about that line constantly. Also quickly want to mention here that I'm more of an album guy. I try to listen to full records to try an experience the full piece of art the creator made. So while no song off The Downward Spiral is on my list of favorite songs, that was and is one of the most impactful albums to me as a teenager.
17. Porcupine Tree - Arriving Somewhere but not Here 18. XTC - Dear God 19. Wilco _ I am trying to break your heart 20. NIN - Burn 21. Lucy Dacus - Night Shift 22. Haley Heynderickx - Oom Sha La La 23. Swans - New Mind
Swans was hard, because there were a few songs that meant a lot to me. But ultimately there wasn't one more visceral or frankly more evil sounding than New Mind. Love the themes, love the singing style, love the backing yells, love the industrial outro, love the faint organ, love everything about that damn song.
The list kept getting longer, and for each song I was writing a paragraph to explain my choice lol. After the first like 15 I decided to stop doing that for the sake of your eyes and for risk of sounding redundant. But a major thing I love about some of these songs are how inspirational they are. Twin Sized Mattress, Denton Metal Band, Story of an Artist, they all paint a picture of the type of person I want to be. The type of art I will always support. The thing I hope to one day inspire in other people.
When you punish a person for dreaming their dream don't expect them to thank or forgive you. The best ever death metal band out of Denton, will in time both outpace and outlive you.
Those words could honestly save someone's life, it's crazy.
24. A Perfect Circle - Three Libras 25. Deftones - Rosemary 26. Frank Ocean - Ivy 27. November Suite - The Tower 28. Daniel Johnston - Story of an Artist 29. Sloppy Jane - Jesus and Your Living Room Floor 30. Big Thief - Not 31. Tyler the Creator - Boredom 32. Duster - The Landing 33. The Velvet Underground - Sunday Morning 34. The Voidz - Human Sadness 35 - 108. System of a Down - (every song) 109. Death Grips - Beware
Okay, threw these and now dozens more names are crowding my brain, and this incredibly pretentious post must come to an end. Long story short, I only have one song left to share, but each of these song has a very personal connection to me. Certain ones (like that tool song) actually changed the way I look at the world and helped me through dark periods of my life.
Many of them inspire me, some of them are just beautiful in a broken and real sorta way, and all of them feel human. The art represents something bigger than itself and the ambition knows no bounds. These songs changed my world for the better, and if you read this you are now obligated to listen to all of them.
I could ramble about music till the end of time:)
finally 110. 100 Gecs - Money Machine
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Hi there! I absolutely adore your writing it makes me smile everytime you post something new and brightens my day... that being said I'm going through a tough time rn and was just asking if you could write something comforting with any clone really ( I literally love them all 😅).
Wow it’s been a while since I’ve posted. I’ve been crazy busy and time kinda got away from me. I’ve still been writing, just other things. But for some reason, I just decided to revisit some of these asks and then this happened. I’m not sure where it came from, maybe I just needed to hear something like this and it all just came out. I’m not sure why I picked Fives either, he just seemed like the only choice for this. I hope that’s alright.
Either way, I hope you enjoy this anon! I hope this helps makes things easier and makes you smile. Things will get better. It may not be right away, but they will. I believe they will. :))
((there wasn’t a specific song I had in mind when I was writing this, but after the fact this song came on shuffle and I think it was meant to be. I’ve linked it here, but it doesn’t have to played while reading. I just think it fits and it’s where the name of the one-shot comes from. Just make sure you turn on subtitles if you want to know the lyrics :) ))
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Lonely St.
For the first time in almost 12 hours, you stepped out of the makeshift med tent. 
Every breath you took felt like a monumental effort and your very bones ached. Your hands trembled slightly as you rested your hands on your hips. You let your eyes fall shut and your face tip up to the dark sky. 
You took a shuddering breath, feeling yourself sway slightly. You forced your eyes open as you glanced around. Most of the camp was quiet, save for the tent behind you. 
The sight of your stained hands drew your attention downward. Your stomach turned as you looked away. Your feet followed suit and soon you were stumbling towards the nearby showers. Your boots sunk into the mud with every step, making your legs ache with every step. 
You finally stumbled into the empty showers and turned on the water, picking up a small dry rag and scrubbing violently at your hands. You sniffled as you used more force than was probably necessary, trying to rid yourself of the physical reminder of your terrible shift. 
After what felt like hours of scrubbing, you stopped, seeing the skin of your hands and arms had been rubbed raw. The water turned off and you brushed a hand under your eyes. You shook out your hands and ringed out the damp rag. With another sniffle, you turned and headed for the medic barracks. 
You didn’t pass many others on your way, after all, it was the middle of the night. Your fellow medics had practically kicked you out of the tent, despite your protests. Even though you were beyond exhausted, you weren’t sure if you’d be able to sleep and would much rather be productive. But you’d been kicked out, probably rightfully so. 
The walk was a long one, but the quiet was nice. After spending hours in a high stakes situation, the silence was almost deafening. 
Your eyes began to burn and you quickly bit down hard on your lip. 
No. You were not going to cry. 
Not here.
Not now.
Your nails dug into your palms, causing you to wince slightly. You couldn’t reach your bunk fast enough. All you wanted to be was alone.
But the sound of your name from to your left halted everything. 
You instinctively turn, surprise evident on your face as you face the equally surprised Fives. 
He looked just as tired as you were, dirt covering his armor and face. Even though it was late, you could clearly see the deep circles under his eyes. 
“What are you still doing up?” He asked quietly, taking a step closer. 
“Uh- I uh-“
You thought hard, eyes squinting as you tried to remember what you were doing. 
Fives called your name again and you swallowed thickly. “I just got off, so I’m uh, heading to my bunk to get an hour or so of sleep before I go back.”
Fives sighed. “You need more sleep than that.” 
Your jaw clenched painfully. “I'm fine. You should rest. I’ll see you at breakfast.”
“Woah hey.” Fives said, reaching for you as you tensed. “You okay?”
It took you far too long to spit out a yes and he noticed. 
The ARC trooper sighed again before wrapping an arm around your shoulders. “Come on. I’ll walk you.”
You tried to push him off, but after such a long day your effort didn’t have any effect. Eventually you gave up and let Fives steer you towards the makeshift medic barracks. 
He held the flap of the tent open for you and you ducked inside quickly, noting that it was mostly empty. You headed immediately for your bunk in the back corner and dug out your small bag from underneath. When you looked up, Fives was nowhere to be seen.
You tried not to be disappointed. 
Without letting yourself think about it too much, you quickly changed out of your soiled uniform and pulled on something clean and more suitable for sleeping. It wasn’t warm enough, not by a long shot, but it was better than nothing. 
You were just hanging up your uniform when you saw movement out of the corner of your eye. You looked up to see Fives had returned. 
He moved quietly, careful not to disturb anyone else. As he got closer, you could see he had washed the dirt off his face and was carrying a small bundle of fabric in his hands. You watched with narrowed eyes as he stopped beside you, bending down to whisper quietly in your ear. 
“Climb in, I’ll be right there.”
Your heart thudded loudly in your chest. “Wha-“
“Hurry up. It’s kriffing cold.” 
A shiver wracked your body and you were moving before you could protest further, crawling under the flimsy blanket in your bunk. You pulled the covers close under your chin and glanced over at Fives as he quickly took off his armor, without making much of a sound. 
The light was minimal, but the light of the two moons peeking through the cracks of the tent bathed him in a soft light. 
You’d become close with Fives not long after arriving as a medic. At first you didn’t really talk with anyone else, sat alone in the mess aboard the Resolute, preferred to just go about your duties and not get attached. But Fives had plopped right down across from you at one lunch and never looked back. On the surface, you two were totally different. On paper it didn’t make sense.
But you couldn’t imagine your life without him. He made you smile on days when you needed it the most. He always seemed to be able to read your mind, much like tonight. You didn’t want to bother anyone and planned on coming back to your bunk to lay in silence for an hour and then go back to work. You didn’t want to sleep. You didn’t think you could.
But somehow, Fives just knew.
He knew what you needed the most was someone to keep you company. 
Yes you preferred to be alone, but that didn’t mean you wanted to be lonely. 
Especially on a night like this.
Fives piled his armor in a small bunch against the wall of the tent, tossing part of the fabric bundle at your feet. You buried your face into your pillow, cheeks warming as he grabbed the back of his blacks and pulled it over his head. 
Now was not the time for this. 
There was some shuffling and you looked up to see Fives spreading another thin blanket over you. Then he motioned with his hand. 
“Come on, scoot over.”
“But-“
“Move before I just lay on top of you.”
If your face wasn’t burning before, it definitely was now. But you did move quickly, scooting to the very edge of the incredibly small bunk, facing away from where Fives was moving. There was a brief moment when the blankets shifted that you felt a rush of cold air, but it dissipated quickly and was immediately replaced by nothing but warmth.
You squeezed your eyes shut tight, feeling the bed shift as Fives got himself comfortable. Well as comfortable as he could be crammed on a bunk meant only for barely one person. 
Sleep. Come on, just karking fall asleep already.
You were trying your hardest to will yourself to fall asleep, but nothing was working. 
You were jolted out of your spiraling thoughts when you felt an arm snake around your waist and pull you backwards. Your eyes snapped open and you tensed. 
“Relax.”
“Fives-“
“I said relax. Just go to sleep okay? I’m not going anywhere.”
His breath at your ear did nothing to calm you down, nor did the way his feet tangled with yours. Despite him telling you to relax, you just couldn’t seem to do it. 
His arm tightened and you felt him press his lips to your hairline, speaking softly. “Please. Get some rest.”
All at once, the fight in you left in an instant. Your eyes burned and you curled in on yourself, or tried to. Fives seemed to anticipate this and held on tighter, not letting you push away. 
“It’s okay. I’m not going anywhere.”
You slumped against him and grabbed onto his hand, holding on for dear life as the day's events caught up with you. Fives never once let go and continued to whisper quietly to you. 
Eventually, you must have dozed off because you awoke to sunlight streaming through the crack in the tent. The tent was still quiet and nearly empty, but you could hear the camp waking up outside. You rubbed a hand against your face and let out a breath. 
There was a grunt from behind you and you tensed as the arm around you tightened. The events from the night before came rushing back and you felt a blush spread across your face at the thought of spending the night with your best friend that you probably, most likely had developing feelings for. 
Now would be a great time to get out of here. 
You started to move, only for Fives to clamp down even harder. His forehead thumped against your head as his nose brushed the skin of your shoulder. 
“Five more minutes.”
You relented, knowing that when it came to sleep, Fives didn’t mess around and if he wanted to stay, you weren’t going anywhere. 
He drifted back off behind you and you took the time to think back on the day before. It had been a hard day, one of the hardest you’ve had in a long time.  And it would continue to be hard for a while. But you’d get through it. You had to. So you would.
A few minutes later, Fives began to stir. He sighed deeply, pulling himself even closer, despite you thinking that wasn’t possible. 
“Mornin’” he rasped and you laughed lightly.
“Good morning.”
“Feeling better?” 
You sighed. “Yeah. I am.”
He grunted in response. “Good.”
“We really need to get up Fives.”
“No we don’t.”
“Yes we do.”
“No. I’m an ARC trooper, I can do what I want.”
You snorted before checking your small watch. “Alright fine but I need to get up. My shift starts soon.” 
“No you don’t. I forbade it.”
You couldn’t stop the smile from spreading across your face at his whining. Fives must have noticed because you could feel him smile too as his nose brushed the underside of your jaw. 
“Fine but don’t say I didn’t try.”
Your smile faded slightly. “Thank you Fives.”
“Hmm, for what?” 
You rolled your eyes. “For last night. I didn’t realize how much I needed it.”
He hummed softly. “Anytime. Seriously though. I slept great so I want to do it again.”
Your face warmed and you gave him a playful shove. He laughed quietly, squeezing just a bit tighter. He shifted abruptly and you turned to see him hovering above you. Your heart thumped loudly in your chest. His eyes searched your face and you felt totally frozen. 
Then he leaned down and your eyes fluttered closed without thinking. His lips pressed against your forehead and you let out the breath you had been holding. He pulled back slightly, but still lingered for a moment. Your hands fisted in his blacks, wondering if you should just forget about your shift just to spend a few more moments here, right now. 
Fives pulled back before you could act on that impulse. You opened your eyes and he smiled at you. You smiled back and then he was moving, standing up and stretching. 
You flopped back down against the pillow, watching as he gathered up his armor and began putting it on. He sat down on the edge of the bed and began clicking his leg armor on. He stole a glance behind and poked at your leg. 
“Come on, we’re both going to be late.”
You gave him another shove before climbing out of bed yourself. Together you got ready with hushed whispers and quiet laughs. 
And yesterday’s troubles slowly eased and were replaced by nothing but warmth and him. 
You knew that days like yesterday were only going to get more frequent and more intense. And you didn’t know what this was with Fives. But those dark days didn’t seem all that scary when he was smiling at you. Those days wouldn’t haunt you as much as long as he stayed by your side. 
Your future was uncertain.
But as long as Fives was there, you knew you’d not only survive, but live. 
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Reminder: Vote based on the song, not the artist or specific recording! The tracks referenced are the original artist, aside from a few rare cases where a cover is the most widely known.
Lyrics, videos, info, and notable covers under the cut. (Spotify playlist available in pinned post)
Everytime We Touch
Written By: Stuart MacKillop, Peter Risavy & Maggie Reilly
Artist: Cascada
Released: 2005
The hit single by Eurodance group Cascada, “Everytime We Touch” was released in the United States on August 16, 2005, reaching number 10 on the Billboard Hot 100 and remaining on the charts for twenty-five weeks in territories around the world. It was also certified platinum in the US. It was written, composed, and produced by the band's DJs, Manian and Yanou; however, the only writing/composing credits were given to Maggie Reilly, Stuart Mackilliop, and Peter Risavy, as the song borrows its chorus from Maggie Reilly’s 1992 single of the same name.
[Verse 1] I still hear your voice when you sleep next to me I still feel your touch in my dream (In my dream) Forgive me, my weakness, but I don't know why Without you, it's hard to survive [Chorus] 'Cause every time we touch, I get this feeling And every time we kiss, I swear I could fly Can't you feel my heart beat fast? I want this to last Need you by my side 'Cause every time we touch, I feel the static And every time we kiss, I reach for the sky Can't you hear my heart beat so? I can't let you go Want you in my life [Instrumental Post-Chorus] [Verse 2] Your arms are my castle, your heart is my sky They wipe away tears that I cry (That I cry) The good and the bad times, we've been through them all You make me rise when I fall [Chorus] 'Cause every time we touch, I get this feeling And every time we kiss, I swear I could fly Can't you feel my heart beat fast? I want this to last Need you by my side 'Cause every time we touch, I feel the static And every time we kiss, I reach for the sky Can't you hear my heart beat so? I can't let you go Want you in my life [Instrumental Post-Chorus] [Outro] 'Cause every time we touch, I get this feeling And every time we kiss, I swear I could fly Can't you feel my heart beat fast? I want this to last Need you by my side
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Iris
Written By: John Rzeznik
Artist: The Goo Goo Dolls
Released: 1998
“Iris” was written for the 1998 film City of Angels starring Nicolas Cage. John Rzeznik explained: “When I wrote it, I was thinking about the situation of the Nicolas Cage character in the movie. This guy is completely willing to give up his own immortality, just to be able to feel something very human. And I think, ‘Wow! What an amazing thing it must be like to love someone so much that you give up everything to be with them.’ That’s a pretty heavy thought.” “Iris” eventually became one of the Goo Goo Dolls' biggest and most recognizable hits, eclipsing the movie it was written for.
[Verse 1] And I'd give up forever to touch you 'Cause I know that you feel me somehow You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be And I don't wanna go home right now [Verse 2] And all I can taste is this moment And all I can breathe is your life And sooner or later, it's over I just don't wanna miss you tonight [Chorus] And I don't want the world to see me 'Cause I don't think that they'd understand When everything's made to be broken I just want you to know who I am [Instrumental] [Verse 3] And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming Or the moment of truth in your lies When everything feels like the movies Yeah, you bleed just to know you're alive [Chorus] And I don't want the world to see me 'Cause I don't think that they'd understand When everything's made to be broken I just want you to know who I am [Instrumental Break] [Chorus] And I don't want the world to see me 'Cause I don't think that they'd understand When everything's made to be broken I just want you to know who I am [Chorus] And I don't want the world to see me 'Cause I don't think that they'd understand When everything's made to be broken I just want you to know who I am [Outro] I just want you to know who I am I just want you to know who I am I just want you to know who I am
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sagau-my-beloved · 2 years
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Do you think the characters can hear us on the other side? If so I kind of want to know if Venti can hear if we cry or smth because I play Genshin when I’m sad sometimes after a bad day and Venti somehow makes me feel better
☁️ anon
I'd like to think so, just because it's fun to imagine while playing
Like just imagine something good happens, maybe finally pulling character you want, completing a particularly difficult trial, or getting a specific artifact that's just absolutely perfect, and they just feel a warmth completely spread through them at the sound of your excitement, knowing that they are the cause of it
It reflects in your negativity to, when you get frustrated after losing health from a fall, missing the completion of a trial or domain by the smallest miniscule amount of time when you just know you're capable of doing it, whatever words of frustration or anger you let out in response to the game will feel like a jab directly through the heart
They know that anger isn't directed at them personally, at least that's what they continue to tell themselves, but it doesn't help that empty feeling from forming everytime you don't hold yourself back from cursing out the game
They promise to do better ok? Please please don't be upset, they'll try harder, they'll do it right this time!
And then of course there's the sadness, how their hearts break at the sound of you crying or holding back tears, the heavy silence in place of that usual carefree laughter
They can't do anything about it either, and that's just the worst part, having to live with themselves when they fail to live up to their only purpose, keeping you happy
Venti would feel physical pain from how your sounds of unhappiness echo throughout Teyvat, how the skys themselve seemed to manifest your sadness by causing a downpoor of rain
It's not as if he can do anything, you're completely untouchable, he takes those moments to repeat to himself over and over again about how much he'll make up for it when he sees you in person
What can he do now but play a song in your honor which the universe won't seem to even let you hear, but it doesn't stop him from trying trying anything in his power to reach you
All he can do is whisper soft prayers in your name, spill his heart out and hope against everything that you can feel it, add another bullet point to the ever growing list of things he is going to do as soon as he lays eyes on you, and maybe even check back with Albedo about that whole portal between worlds thing, despite the alchemist's obvious annoyance over how often he does so—
He'll do his best to leave an offering for you in a place you can see too, even if he has to rid himself of the credit by making it look like one of those pretty chest you always seem excited about finding
Just don't leave before you start to feel better, Venti doesn't know if he could live with himself if he knew you were in some unreachable place alone, feeling so miserable, it would keep him upset and anxious until he felt your presence again
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latteandjacks · 6 months
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Now, watching Mammon's magnificent blah blah to lazy i'm sorry
This is going to be a looooooong post
(Containing laughter everytime the name Mammon appears on screen because in Mexico and without one m it's a word to say call someone an egocentric ot an asshole or both)
"Women aren't funny" WOW MAN I KNOW IS HELL BUT HOW ARE YOU NOT CANCELLED¿
"He can eat my ass, in a bad way"
Blitz your fucking disgusting
HE SAID IT, OZZIE CALLED BLITZ BLITZ AND NOT BLITZO, YES, YEEESSSSSS
I know and I know and I know Ozzie is right and Mammon is definilty abusing Fizz and he's an asshole and Ozzie is trying to help but I really really don't like how he words things because out of context it sounds really bad but again I know Mammon is a bitch
Me: "Oh wow Ozzie hired Blitz and other guard, the guard looks like him, probably someone strong because Blitz is mainly there to convince Fizz, right?" "Wait THAT'S OZZIE?? HOW IS HE- HOW IS HE SO THIN-"
Ozzie Ily but srsly you need to learn to communicate with your partner
I really hate how it looks like the upper arms are coming out of Mammon's chest I really hate that
STOP GRABBING HIM LIKE HE'S A TOY NOOOO
BLITZ ILY YOU TOO BUT RULE #1 OF SEEING YOUR FRIEND CLEARLY BEING MENTALLY ABUSED BY SOMEONE WHO HAS POWER OVER THEM: GAIN THAT PERSON TRUST FIRST HAND SO YOU CAN WORK BETTER INTO GETTING YOUR FRIEND AWAY FROM THEM WITHOUT RISKING YOUR FRIENDS SAFETY
"He thinks he's funny" "Offended"
FIZZ NO
Ooooh who are these two, oooooh no I don't like their designs
I'm dying, Blitz insulting the blue twins and Fizz possing like trying to replicate Blitz sass but not really
Blitz NO you're making it worse help you're giving him more pressure
Ooooooh I like this "song" I like it a lot
NO THE GIRL WITH $ TITS FELL NOOOOHOO 😭
Istg if the creep from the beginning comes back i'm going to chew my shoes
WAIT ARE THE HORNS LIKE THEIR EARS?? THEY HEAR TROUGH THAT?? OMG THE KID IS SO CUTE THIS SCENE IS GOING TO MAKE ME CRY???
FIZZ KNOWS SIGN LANGUAGE I'M CRYING AND I'M NOT KIDDING THERE'S TEARS ON MY FACE
(Takes a break to chill the fuck out)
Aight
FUCK HE DID CAME BACK, BLITZ, SHOT 'EM Okay help he's a discord mod isn't he Pixar villain complex
I'm sad because I know Fizz really greatly appreciates what Blitz did but will probably not be able to say anything
Yeah, called it, fuck you Mamon I'm going to call him Mamon now idc he deserves it
HE SAID IT! "Good enough for WHAT?"
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Oh you're cool I like you a lot
GOOD SONG BUT I STILL HATE YOU TWO
Oh God no the makeup it's going to be really bad right? This is going to be really bad
HE CAN'T FIT NOHOOOOO
Okay I can't even like HE THINKS OZZIE IS WITH HIM BECAUSE HE BECAME FAMOUS FOR MAMMON AND I'M FUCKING CRYING
HE TOOK OFF HIS HAT HE THINKS OZZIE ONLY LIKES HIM AT HIS BEST I CANNOT BE FUCKING KINING THIS JESTER THIS MUCH THIS IS UNFAIR
Okay Ozzie again ILY BUT THE WAY HE MOVES LMAO SDGHABNM, NO NVM, I LOVE HIM EVEN MORE
ANOTHER ONE?? IT REALLY IS A MUSICAL HUH Should've seen it coming
Whatever is Ozzie and Fizz is going to be my favorite song of the episode
"You're messy but i'm messy too" MDHFDDGSH
They kiss, i'm losing it
B L I T Z
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Hey who the fuck put me into Helluva Boss
ANOTHER SONG, AND IF IT'S ABOUT WHAT I THINK IT'S GONNA BE I WILL BE SOOOO HAPPY
I would comment on what Mammon said but I need to make the image or else it won't work
"It's about you" "w h a t"
HE CALLED MAMON A CUCK, YOU GO FIZZ DO WHAT MANY OF US COULDN'T DO
Mamon clapping at the performance even tho he knows it's about him is like the same AND opposite vibe of Bruno vibing to his family talking shit about him and Idk how to describe it
Okay but everyone thought it was like a random song he thought it was catchy and when he said Mamon's name everyone just started to process the lyrics He called him out of his abuse and everyone will realize how much he sucks now, at least a lot of them will
THE KIDDDDDDDD
God I was so worried that they were going to do THAT gag, i'm glad it was just Mamon becoming a weird spider
Damn Ozzie that's hot (Pun intended)
THEY ADDMITTED IT, THEY'RE FREE, THEY'RE GDSHADBHAKJLCNDVJAKL I'm those fans screaming in the background that's me, that's us all
"You're going to regret revealing that Ozz" Oh shit these three WILL come back won't they?
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kurikive · 1 year
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ditto thoughts!!
guys theres just something abt ditto....... I SERIOUSLY END UP CRYING EVERYTIME I WATCH THE MV LIKE ITS RIDICULOUS HOW HARD I SOB
idk if its the mv or the song or the theories or what ever but i just end up with tears in my eyes LIKE ITS BADDD
the song is so good in a way that it's scary,, HANNI'S woohoowoohoo~ sounds almost haunting and i just cant help but imagine if i was ban heesoo and i was in that forest and heard that voice in the distance id be like yea these r my last moments theyre not gonna find my body lol LIKE OH. MY. GOD.
i fucking love all the theories especially the one where heesoo represents the fans and newjeans being not actually is like a mirror to parasocial relationships??? like the comfort idols bring that it makes you feel closer to them almost in a way it makes u think ur their friend but theyre not actually physically there for you,, REWATCHING THE MV AFTER READING THAT MADE ME SOB SO HARDDD
also i read that the deer or like the meaning of having a deer cross ur way represents that its time to check if youre living in the past, as if you cant move on from your memories AND LIKE......WHAT IF NWJNS ARE DEAD AND AND AND-
it could mean a lot of things tbh,, i was also thinking abt the guy (choi hyunwook's character) and the way him and heesoo walked away in the end together,, like he was the only person we see interact with heesoo apart from newjeans but they're not real or wtv and they walked together after the scene where the deer walked away from heesoo so i think maybe that represents how she's leaving the comfort that the idols give her and is choosing to be comforted by an actual person in her life thats real and not a parasocial relationship,, i could be wrong
ALSO I read from a ktokki's theory on twt that when the girls were drawing the girl on the blackboard it could be heesoo (who represents fans) but since the drawing is a little different from what heesoo looks like it could mean its like them saying "we also imagine what you look like, we also think of you even when we dont know you physically or personally" and i just thought it was a cute theory
im probably ranting sooo much and im not even finished thats whats worse,, i saw from a twt post again from a ktokki that in some of the concept pics, hanni is the odd one out,, like in some pictures shes the only one thats looking directly at the camera and in others shes the only one not looking at it. theres also some other ones where her face is covered completely and/or her back is facing the camera (even when the others are turned around too, some parts of their faces can be seen but hanni's face us just... not there???)
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i have absolutely no idea what this means maybe we'll find out in OMG or the next comeback but its super freaky like some pics were honestly horror movie worthy and some mv scenes too!!!! and i actually really love that!!! like i enjoy so much when a music video looks normal on the surface but theres something so eerie abt it and its creeping me out like when i get the feeling something abt this is wrong and i wanna know what it is
anyways,, as you can see i REALLY enjoyed this comeback and i am super hyped for OMG i seriously cant waittt,, sorry for ranting so much and id love to hear your thoughts on the mv too if you'd like to reblog or leave a comment!! also tell me if youd like to see me do things like these for other songs or groups maybe i can open up more with my thoughts on here since i dont post a lot ^^ thanks for staying and reading
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luveline · 1 year
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i have a rockstar!sirius x loser!gf thought i wanted to share with you. sirius lives for music right? growing up it was always his escape from bad things and now he does music for a living so naturally music is his thing always has been always will be. and like for an anniversary or birthday or christmas or literally JUST BECAUSE!!! loser gf makes sirius a playlist and she's like kind of shy about it bc like she loves sirius and loves that he loves music and he's like baby baby baby this is singlehandedly the most romantic thing ANYONE has ever done for me and now they have a shared playlist (probs titled something silly) and now everytime one of them hears a song that reminds them of the other they have to add it to the playlist and it's always playing over a speaker in their flat. anyway i think i'd cry if someone made me a playlist because it's just so!!!!! romantic
sirius sees you listening to the playlist whenever he's away and wants to cry. you repeat listen to annies song one day and he's bargaining with lily to buy him a plane ticket so he can go home. she refuses obviously but it tears him apart so instead he calls you and talks to your so much that his voice is haorse on stage that night and everyone is mad at him but he doesn't care.
sometimes you spell out messages to each other through the playlsits, more often than not its just sirius writing i love you baby g in the descriptions. you check HIS activity one day and see he's been listening to iris or something awful for hours and you don't have a lily to contend with, you buy a plane ticket and you wait outside the hotel for ages waiting for him and when he sees you he gets WHIPLASH.
why didn't you come up to my room? he'd gasp.
i lost lily's number and i didn't want to ruin the surprise.
he doesn't even want to know how you lost lily's number from your digital contacts he just can't stop hugging you.
sirius black reunites with girlfriend in rockstar hug is on the front of cosmopolitan for two days because he won't let go of you long enough for you to climb in the back of the SUV. when you DO get into the car you and sirius hold hands and listen to your playlist sharing earphones <3
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chvoswxtch · 1 year
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May I request a drink? I have never done this before so I’m scared. 🥺 A margarita on the rocks with Javi. I recently have been addicted to listening to TS’s Folklore album, especially Exile.
Congratulations on 2k. You are an absolute amazing writer. Keep on doing all the amazing things.
hi nonnie!
welcome to the bar! please don't be scared. this is a safe space for all.
thank you so much for stopping by and making a request! i was hoping someone would order javi so i could play around with him. i hope you enjoy! cheers! 🥂
as a reminder: margarita on the rocks means it's spicy (minors dni)!
blurb below the cut
exile
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i think i’ve seen this film before, and i didn’t like the ending
You both knew exactly how this would end. It would fall apart the way it had every other time. It was always great in the beginning, constructing a gilded house of cards together, until one of you, usually him, sent it tumbling down to scattered pieces with either too much accidental force or intentional self-destruction. 
“You’re breaking my fucking heart, baby.”
“You broke mine first, Javi.”
He knew you were right. It was always his fault. He wanted you, God did he want you, and for a while, he could ignore that little voice in the back of his head telling him he wasn’t good enough for you. He could remember to call to check in and ask how your day was. He could show up at your door on a Wednesday afternoon with a bouquet of flowers he saw in your favorite color that reminded him of you. He could slow dance with you in your kitchen under the spotlight of the moon to only the music playing in your hearts. For a little while, he could pretend.
But then reality would creep in. Javi would get so wrapped up in his job that you wouldn’t hear from him for days. He was never particularly good at expressing anything but anger, so he could never explain how he really felt. He either used the cowardly excuse that his life was too dangerous for you to be involved in, or he’d be a vindictive asshole on purpose to make you resent him, swearing to himself it was for the best. He’d let you go, and he wouldn’t chase after you.
Instead he’d drown his heart at the bar and lose himself in whatever woman he could find. But it didn’t matter how many women he ran through, because everytime he was inside someone, the only face he saw was yours. He wouldn’t call, but he kept tabs on you, and the second he even thought you were attempting to move on from him, he’d start the vicious cycle all over again. Javi would show up at your door with those remorseful eyes you couldn’t ever find the strength to slam your door shut on, and he’d get on his knees and beg for your forgiveness, spew an apology and declaration of love that could put the world’s greatest love songs and sonnets to shame, and seal his apology with a passionate kiss and another empty promise of change. 
“You can’t actually stand here and tell me that you love him.”
“How can I, Javi? How am I ever supposed to even try to fall in love with someone else if you won’t let me? This isn’t fair to me. Everytime we break up, you go and fuck every woman within a five mile radius and I’m supposed to just be okay with that, but when I go on a date, you’re breaking my door down-”
“It’s different. I’m not taking them on dates because they don’t mean anything. They’re nameless, faceless, nothing.”
“That doesn’t make it hurt any less, Javier.”
He hates it when you use his full name, because then he knows he fucked up. He hates hearing the break in your voice. He hates when you look away from him to hide your teary eyes because you don’t want him to see you cry. Not again. He hates making you cry.
“Mi amor. Por favor, no llores. Tu cara es demasiado hermosa para arruinarse con lágrimas.”
(My love. Please, don’t cry. Your face is too beautiful to be ruined with tears.)
Javi loves you. More than he’s ever loved anyone. By some miracle or the grace of God, you love him back, no matter how many times he returns your heart shattered in his hands. So he shows you how much he loves you and needs you, and how fucking sorry he is the only way he really knows how to express.
He pulls you into his arms and captures your lips in a deep kiss, pouring every ounce of love he feels into your mouth, gripping onto your face gently to keep you in place so that you can’t walk away from him. He gets on his knees and uses his tongue to beg for forgiveness and redemption at the altar between your thighs. Javi fucks you slowly and deeply into that magical spot of time between midnight and twilight where everything is still and anything seems possible. He holds your hand above your head as you surrender your body to him. He catches a glimpse of heaven inside you and plants a seed, wondering if this one will take and give you the opportunity to try to grow something else together.
Javi drips sweet nothings and praise into your ear like honey, nuzzling affection into your neck and promises of ‘it’ll be different this time’ are plastered to your lips.
“Tienes mi corazón. Siempre lo has hecho. Quítame la vida también. Tómalo todo.” 
(You have my heart. You always have. Take my life too. Take it all.)
Maybe it will be different this time. Maybe there will be a different ending.
Maybe it’ll be a happy one.
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