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high-quality-tiktoks · 2 years

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this is like a hamilton and glee level dodge

#video #tiktok #tiktoks #music #song #songs #supernatural #destiel #whoever broke your heart #murphy elmore #funny #lmao #mysteryspotcast

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technicolor-143 · 9 months

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These two songs except it’s cowboy/farmer/country dinluke

#i just think they're neat #and like #imagine din and Luke they would slay these songs #dinluke #luke skywalker #din djarin #star wars #Spotify

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feyhunter78 · 10 months

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This song [https://youtu.be/QGEC7uUhdI4] kinda gives me the vibes of Miguel in Pink Pastels? In a way, kinda?

(Also, I may just write a big essay in your inbox, but... hey, yk? Your writing makes me think things and analyse :] and that's amazing.)

("Whoever Broke Your Heart" - Murphy Elmore)

The song has many lyrics that I feel apply directly to Miguel in particular, in regard to his relationship with the reader/our female lead.

"Whoever broke your heart, he must've been crazy//Whoever didn't see the girl I see right now, wasn't lookin' at you baby//If he didn't do what he did, then you never would've ended up here in my arms"

See, cuz this is like how Miguel sees Y/N. A very "I would've treated you so much better" that is integral to the romance between them at its core (finest example: being eaten out on the roof).

Todd's relationship with Y/N is rocky at best - the man sends very crude pictures to her during work (in a job where she works with children, no less).

Todd also belittles Y/N and insults her, calling her a prude and calls her by the wrong name during intercourse. Alongside not caring about her own pleasure.

...unlike our male lead, Miguel.

"I kinda wanna thank him//But I kinda wanna knock him out//I kinda wanna push him up against the wall//Kinda wanna buy him a round"

Miguel commits a murder on Todd after the fucker breaks up with Y/N. Which... y'know, lets Mig start to rizz her up, but also makes Y/N upset.

He's thrilled because Todd's many faults are what led to Y/N enjoying his company - and ultimately deciding to "woo" her.

However, he's also disgusted with Todd because the way that he treats Y/N (and women in general) is abysmal at best.

And so this duality in the character is what makes the song click as one that describes Miguel, in my eyes.

"I don't know what he was thinkin', what he was drinkin'//But he must've kept pourin'//'Cause nobody in their right mind//Would've ever said goodbye to an angel like you"

Miguel is very much infatuated with Y/N.

To the point where, when she calls him by (what she believes to be) the wrong name, he's completely fine with it. A simple "You needed this" that, while not verbalised, was very much intended.

And in a later chapter - once Todd breaks up with Y/N, and her world feels like it's crashing down, Miguel takes the time to comfort her and validate her feelings. And even finds her a new place to live (and picks up her stuff with her, likely giving them experiences to bond in the process).

The bond between the two is completely full of understanding:

Miguel knows that it would be unethical for them to date as it currently stands, because she's his daughters teacher, and if it was found out - they'd likely move her from the class due to concerns around favouritism, which would be incredibly disruptive to Gabi's already established routine.

She'd likely be removed from her friends - people she's probably known since she was very young. And that would tie into her feelings of abandonment.

Alternatively, they would swap the teachers - another approach that would not only disrupt Gabi's routine, but the routines and lives of every student in the classes affected. This also ties into the feelings of abandonment that are somewhat integral to Gabi's character.

Additionally, they have the fact of Gabi's maternal abandonment issues to consider - her mother left the picture some years ago, and through the course of the fic, there have been various moments where she's looked to Y/N (and other older female characters, such as Margo and Lyla) as a sort of pseudo-replacement.

Miguel needs commitment. Not just for his own sake, but for Gabi's as well. She's lost someone vital in her life at a young age, and needs that sense of stability.

...which is what - after such a rocky relationship with Tood - Y/N needs as well.

Anyway, yeah. Sorry for rambling in your inbox, but I had many hints to say.

Those are some of my many thoughts on this fic. It makes my brain happy uwu.

I've connected the dots!

Never apologize for rambling, I love to read y’all’s rambling!!!!

You are so right, and I actually forgot that song existed😂

Also omg it means so much to me that you put all that thought into analyzing my little fic🥺 I’m so honored💗💗😭💗

Little add on: Country Star Miguel???? Kinda love that idea

#meg talks #meg talks with red #calling you red bc you always use the red text!!!#Miguel’s pastels

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manofbeskar · 1 year

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I LOOOVEEE talking about the music that inspires specific pieces of mine so here's a list of every artwork and the song that it's inspired by. They either inspire the colour scheme, composition, mood or concept.

The Apostate || Muddy Waters by LP [insp: mood, colour scheme]

Aphra and the Death Star || I Know The End by Phoebe Bridgers [insp: composition, colour scheme]

Dincobb projection || ceilings by Lizzy McAlpine [insp: mood, concept, colour scheme]

Joel and Ellie || American Pie by Don McNeal [insp: concept]

Old and Satisfied || Long Long Time by Nick Offerman [insp: mood]

Bill and Frank Picture Frame || Long Long Time by Linda Ronstadt [insp: mood, colour scheme]

Cobb and the sunset || Binary Sunset by John Williams [insp: mood, composition]

Hanlando on the Falcon || Bang the Doldrums by Fall Out Boy [insp: concept]

Dincobb cape wrap || Yes to Heaven by Lana Del Rey [insp: colour scheme]

Dincobb club dancing || Gimme Gimme Gimme (A Man After Midnight) by ABBA [insp: mood, colour scheme]

The Black Parade Dincobb || I Don't Love You by My Chemical Romance [insp: mood, colour scheme]

IBYMBYBMYL Dincobb || Early Sunsets Over Monroeville by My Chemical Romance [insp: mood, colour sheme]

TCFSR Dincobb || Cemetery Drive by My Chemical Romance [insp: mood, colour scheme]

Dincobb speeder reunion || There Is A Light That Never Goes Out by The Smiths [insp: mood, colour scheme, composition]

Hanlando car kiss || Favorite Record by Fall Out Boy [insp: mood, colour scheme, concept]

Cobb cantina yearning || Need You Now by Lady A [insp: mood, concept, colour scheme]

Dincobb Free Guy AU || Professional Griefers by deadmau5 and Gerard Way [insp: colour scheme, concept]

Dincobb western bar || Whoever Broke Your Heart by Murphy Elmore [insp: colour scheme]

Dincobb birthday art || Fire Meet Gasoline by Sia [insp: composition, concept, colour scheme, mood]

Western Dincobb for DTIYS || Good Old-Fashioned Lover Boy by Queen [insp: composition]

Dincobb birthday art (cheek kiss) || Brazil by Declan McKenna [insp: mood]

Tragedy of Anakin Skywalker || everything i wanted by Billie Eilish [insp: concept]

Vaderdala stained glass || In My Room by Chance Peña [insp: mood, concept]

Dincobb twin suns || G.I.N.A.S.F.S. by Fall Out Boy [insp: mood, colour scheme]

#insp

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bufordtannen · 7 months

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tagged by @bastardmanvibes (on oct 18, 2021 because i'm awesome at playing tag games)

rules: we’re snooping in your playlist. put your entire music library on shuffle and list the first 10 songs and then choose 10 victims

1. Supermassive Black Hole - Muse

2. Gone Forever - Three Days Grace

3. Lux Æterna - Metallica

4. What Comes Next? - Hamilton Soundtrack

5. Famous Last Words - My Chemical Romance

6. Letter to America - The Proclaimers

7. Whoever Broke Your Heart - Murphy Elmore

8. shut up and drive- rihanna (on my macden playlist bc she says baby boy)

9. I Can't Decide - Scissor Sisters

10. I'll Only Miss Her When I Think Of Her - Seth MacFarlane

Tagging: @chazzercized @officialbillhader @toxixpumpkin @weswardstars @ezzydean @girl-bateman @kaiba-cave @lemmint @starfishes-and-watercolors @rockoutwithyour-spockout

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akascow · 2 years

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ushioi but its Whoever Broke Your Heart by Murphy Elmore

#i think im so funny

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cobra-sigh · 2 years

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whoever broke your heart by murphy elmore is THE lawrusso song

#lawrusso

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stayathomesurveys · 2 years

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065.

Get your iPod on shuffle and write the first ten songs and the artist 1.Everything x Michael Buble 2.Do It Like A Dude x Jessie J 3. I’m Gonna Love You x Murphy Elmore 4. Alive x Madeline Merlo 5. Cool Girl x Tove Lo 6. God Must Hate Me x Catie Turner 7. Hood Go Crazy x Tech N9ne, 2 Chainz, B.o.B. 8. Love Takes Time x Jonathan Hutcherson 9. No Right To Love You x Rhys Lewis 10. Cry Baby x Melanine Martinez

Okay, here we go

What genre is song 5? Electropop. What is the 10th word in song 3? “yet” Have you ever had song 9 stuck in your head? No. Would song 1 be a good song to play at a wedding? I guess so. Is song 10 sung by a man or woman? Woman. How long is song 6? 2:29 Is song 7 one of your favorite songs? No. Does the singer in song 2 have a high or low voice? Her voice is pretty low, I guess. Have you ever heard song 4 on the radio? No. What mood does song 8 put you in? I don’t know... it doesn’t really change my mood. Is song 3 well known? I don’t think so? I really don’t know. I would normally gauge it being well known based on if I’ve heard it on the radio but I don’t listen to the radio, so I don’t know. Have you ever sang song 10 in the shower? Maybe? What's your favorite line in song 2? I don’t have a favorite line in that song... I haven’t really listened to it in years lmao. Does song 9 have any cuss words? No. Who's the lead singer in song 5? Catie Turner... Has anyone ever sang song 1 around you? Probably. What's song 8 about? That love isn’t easy and you have to actually put in work to make your relationships work out. It takes forgiveness and grace and choosing someone over and over again, choosing to make it work. What do you think of when you hear song 6? RELATABLE. Like every feeling I’ve ever had about myself/my body growing up and even now, put into a song. It’s nice to be reminded that you’re not alone in feeling like this... I can’t even try to count how many times I’ve said or thought that God must hate me because I hate myself so much and wish that I was blessed with winning the genetic lottery lmao. Could you fall asleep to song 4? I really don’t know. I haven’t listened to it in a while and didn’t listen to it to do this survey because it’s just a shuffle survey lol. It’s usually pretty hard for me to fall asleep to music because I tend to either get into my feelings or start singing along and having a lil jam session. Does song 7 have weird lyrics? Uhhhh, not realy? Do your parents know song 5? I don’t think so. They may have heard it on TV or in a store or something. My mom has most definitely heard it by me playing my songs in the car with her, but I don’t know if she would recognize it like she does with other songs because I don’t think that I really ever overplayed it around her. Have you ever made fun of song 3? No. Is song 8 a good running song? No. Does song 1 have the word "maybe" in it? Nope. Does song 4 remind you of someone? No. Does song 10 have any guitar in it? I don’t think so?

Would song 6 be a good party song? Not unless y’all wanna sit around and cry about your insecurities and drink wine I guess? Have you ever danced to song 2? Nope. Would you be able to live without hearing song 7 again? I guess. Would it be amazing if someone sang song 9 to you? Ummmmm no.

#survey

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boxofbadaddiction · 4 years

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Whoever Broke Your Heart

George Weasley x Reader

Warnings: Mentions of Cheating. Guy who doesn't understand the word "no". Teeny Tiny bit of Swearing.

Opening a Joke Shop was the best idea Fred and George ever had. It's what they were meant to do. What made them happier than one would think possible. At least that's what George had been trying to convince himself for the past few hours.

To tell the truth, this past week had been the most stressful so far, and they worked through the beginning of a war!

But now that that was over and Diagon Alley, like everywhere, was beginning to return to the new normal, the Twins had been flat out. Kids were preparing for the school year and in addition to their shop being near capacity every single day, mail orders were through the roof. It'd been like this for the past 3 weeks, but this week...This week could not possibly get any worse!

Between the eight new complaints from angry family members after falling victim to one of their products. To the three ruined displays after a customer 'accidentally' set off one of the boys 'Crazy Creatures' feature Fireworks which sparked a Lion to pounce throughout the store, until the Twins got it under control, it had managed to take out it's fair share of shelving and they had to close the store for a little over an hour to clean up. On the brightside they sold twelve of those that day after everyone saw it in action. Now, however, there weren't enough fireworks in the store to distract George from the mountain of paper work he'd been ignoring. Or from the fact he still couldn't get his latest invention to cooperate. He has completely HAD IT. In his opinion this week can well and truly go and get fuc-

"OI GEORGE! You're not still working in there are you!?" Fred called as he made his way to his brothers room.

Sure enough, there his Twin was. Slumped uncomfortably in his desk chair working reluctantly on the paperwork he'd neglected. With his head propped up by his palm he didn't even acknowledge his brothers entrance.

"For Merlin's sake, George. The stores closed mate, give yourself a break for a minute won't you?" Fred walked over to glance at the work spread haphazardly over the desk top.

"Later. I'm nearly done." George murmured.

"Bollocks you are." Fred replied lifting several order sheets from the pile to read through them. "You've been working non-stop lately, just let it slip for tonight, mate."

"I can't Fred!" He snapped in frustration. "We're so far behind it's ridiculous. I can't let it go because it needs to be done before open tomorrow!"

"We're not open tomorrow, George! It's Sunday!"

"What?" He looked up confusedly at his calender on the wall. "It's the 31st?"

"No." Fred dropped the papers in his hands and flipped the page of the calender, picking up a red marker which he used to circle the date. "It's the 5th, you numpty."

George threw his Quill onto the desk and pushed himself back into his chair, rubbing his eyes in frustration before running them through his hair with a groan. He had a whole day to get this done tomorrow. But here he was rushing through it like last minute revision before an exam because he can't keep track of what day it is. He relaxed at the thought of more time. Fred patted his shoulder with a slight chuckle, noticing much of the tension he'd been harbouring melt away.

"Worried for nothing" he joked. George looked up at him with a glare. Freds face dropped slightly, seeing the bloodshot whites of his Twins eyes and the dark circles beneath them. "Bloody hell...you really need a night out of here."

George stood to stretch his aching back and sighed satisfactorily as it cracked in several places. "Yeah. Maybe I do" he spoke honestly.

"Tell ya what, Georgie. I was gonna continue work on that Dragons Breath Candy of yours tonight anyway so" he dug his hand in his pocket and pulled out a bunch of coins counting quickly, "here's twenty galleons. Get out."

George tilted his head in question.

"Go eat, or drink, whatever. Just get out."

George wasn't feeling particularly energetic for a night out and opened his mouth to protest, but Fred was having none of it.

"UH! No. Take a shower, cause you reek. Then leave and I don't won't you back till you're truly hammered. Hear me?"

His brother smiled half-heartedly and sent up a mock salute with a playfully stern expression.

Feeling far more refreshed than he had 20 minutes ago thanks to a good hot shower, George readdied himself to leave, grabbing his keys then quickly apparating to the entrance of the Leaky Cauldron. True, it wasn't a particularly long walk but honestly...he just couldn't be bothered.

The Pub was decently full but given the fact it was barely past eight on a Saturday night, one would actually consider it quite empty.

Shuffling past the groups of people drinking and talking throughout the room he quickly made his way to the bar. He stood to the right of what appeared to be a couple, leaning his body against the counter as he ordered a Fire Whiskey. He pulled a vacant stool toward himself to sit down as he paid for his drink. He simply sat, contently sipping his beverage, listening to the music as he felt himself relax considerably finally having time away from the stress of work. A few minutes passed before something to his left caught his attention. The couple he'd sat next to, or rather what he now gathered was an uncomfortable woman and some insufferable git who clearly didn't understand the word 'no'.

He was relentless in trying to persuade the woman to join him for a dance...then a drink...then how bout a date...then a-OKAY! George had heard enough.

"Oi, mate." He shouted slightly to be heard over the noise of the room, he tapped the man's shoulder to make it clear he was the one he was talking to. He turned slowly with a sour look of disgust at the interruption. "Give it a rest won't you? She's clearly not interested."

The girl shifted slightly in her chair, distancing herself from the man who refused to leave her alone. She clutched her drink within her hands tightly, trying to appear invisible one would assume.

"You with her are you?" The man spoke as he turned his body to face George, eyeing him with a rude expression.

"No."

"Then sod off. You're not one to know what she wants."

"Given the 8 times she's told you 'no' in the past 5 minutes I'd say I know exactly what she wants. For you to leave her alone."

The girl couldn't help but smile slightly at the redheads boldness of words. The man on the other hand was quickly becoming agitated. He straightened himself and took a menacing step forward, nostrils flaring. George didn't budge. Unphased by the man's movements, he simply sipped his drink with a deadpan expression.

"You tryna spark a problem, buddy?"

"Merely attempting to resolve one." George spoke smoothly.

"I don't see one here needing your help." He hissed.

"That'd be because you're it. So unless you'd like me to conjure you a mirror I'm afraid you'll remain quite blind." He took another sip of his drink. "The girls not interested. Leave her alone."

"Oh she looks plenty interested to me" the angry man spoke "just playing hard to get" he smirked stepping back a pace and wrapping his arm around the woman's side. George noticed her cringe at the contact moving away from him in her seat.

George placed his drink on the counter and stood slowly. His movements making the man drop his arm and puff his chest to appear bigger than he was. Stares never leaving one another as the redhead turned his body to face the arrogant man, looking down on him as if he were something unpleasant stuck to his shoe. Towering in comparison, a good head taller than he was caused a flash of unease to spead across the face of the offender. Evidently he had not realised the full size of the man infront of him while he was seated.

"Leave." George spoke in a deep and threatening voice. Eyes like daggers peircing all confidence the man before him previously held.

In an attempt to gain some composure and try not appear to be fleeing the git scoffed. Throwing a lame insult at the two of them before grabbing his drink and sulking away into the small crowd. George stood in place like a statue until the man had disappeared from sight completely. Posture and expression immediately softening as he turned back to the woman by the bar "are you alright?".

"Fine. Thank you." She spoke swiftly. Not turning to face him clearly wanting to be left alone as her body was still stiff and rigid. George looked at her unsure of what to say. "Do you need anything?".

"No. I'm fine. And I'd appreciate being left alone." She snapped turning her head ever slightly toward him as she did so. He tried to not take it personally as he noted the emotion held in her eyes and the slight tremble in her lips. The way she sat as if trying to restrain herself from something. Her drink, obviously bought long ago as the ice had all melted and the condensation had formed a large ring around the base of her glass. She'd probably been here long before that tosser showed up.

George sat, facing back to his glass not wanting to disturb her any further. She was beautiful he thought, and had the circumstances been different he probably would have been tempted to buy her a drink. But he knew now definitely wasn't the time, even if he just couldn't shake the feeling he needed to say something.

He eyed her curiously and cautiously, not wanting to appear as another weirdo incapable of understanding boundaries. Watching her stare sorrowfully at a Golden Diamond ring she fiddled with in her hands, a tear slipping down her cheek. It all made sense now. He raised his drink slowly to his lips, looking forward.

"Whoever broke your heart, must have been crazy."

She turned to him instantly, a very confused expression on her face as she watched him toss his head back to finish his drink. He signalled to the bartender for another before turning his head to look at her.

Mouth agape slightly as she furrowed her brows at him. He couldn't help the smile that came at her reaction, he nodded toward the ring in her hands.

"Engagement ring, is it not?" He reached for his new drink without taking his eyes off her. She stared at it for a moment before answering solemnly. "It was."

She bit her lip while turning the ring over on her finger tips, as if unsure whether or not to continue. George reminded silent, not wanting to force anything from her she wasn't comfortable with. "I caught him cheating little over a week ago."

"He's a git." He said abruptly taking a mouthful of whiskey. The girl laughed at this turning to look at him.

"You sound so sure."

"I'm certain."

"You don't even know his name"

"No, but I've got a couple for him."

She laughed loudly this time, having to look away from him to compose herself. George could have listened to that laugh all night, he was suddenly very thankful for Fred all but pushing him out of the flat earlier.

When she turned back to face him her cheeks were burning pink and she'd bit her lip slightly. He was taken by her completely. Which is stupid, he thought, because he doesn't even know her name. Shit. He doesn't know her name!

"I'm George, by the way" he reached his arm out to her.

"[Y/N]" she smiled taking his hand.

"Can I buy you a fresh drink?" He nodded toward the warm, flat beverage sat infront of her.

Hesitating slightly she stared into his eyes before nodding with a sincere smile.

They spoke for ages about Everything. Nothing. Hell anything that came up. He couldn't work out how someone could possibly have said goodbye to a girl like her. Nobody in their right mind could. He was smitten, with all of her. The way she smiled. Her laugh. They way she bit her lip when she tried not to blush. The way she played with her hair. He was oblivious to everything in that pub except her. As she was with him.

That was until the distinct sound of her favourite song peirced her ears. She hadn't taken her eyes off him for more than a second since he bought her that first drink, and there'd been a lot since then. Suddenly she was looking over at the band in the corner, smiling.

"I love this song"

He didn't know why the idea came to him, probably from the overwhelming urge to touch her he's been resisting for so long. To hold her. Kiss her. Guess this works as well...

He stood, finishing his drink in a single gulp and held his hand out for her. "Come on."

"What?"

"We're going to dance" he grinned at her.

"Oh, no. I am a terrible dancer!"

"Same, love. No excuses." He winked at her taking her hand and pulled her up.

"One second" she pulled back a step but kept her hand in his. She turned to grab her mostly full drink, chugging it and placing the empty glass back against the rest, before turning her attention back to him.

George let out a haughty laugh at the action. Her grip on his tightened as she glared playfully at him, then taking the lead walked out onto the dance floor where he twirled her around and they danced next to one another not caring about how silly their moves must have looked as neither cared they couldn't dance.

They stayed out there the rest of the night, until the band announced their last songs were coming up. Slow songs. All couples on the floor began to move together. [Y/N] glanced around nervously before her eyes trailed back up to him, he was smiling down to her. Hand outstretched. She took it willingly and he pulled her into him where he began to sway.

"And you said you couldn't dance" she joked as she noticed he'd clearly done this before. He shrugged. "May have learned a move or two at school".

As the music went on the two of them only got closer, his arms wrapped around her as she lay against his chest. George let his chin gently rest on the top of her head, eyes closed enjoying the moment. It was perfect. Until, he felt a notable sigh leave her chest. Not at all content. It was sharp and she was obviously thinking about something she rather wouldn't be. He pulled back slightly to look down at her.

"Hey...what's up?"

"Sorry." She spoke to his chest "I didn't mean t-I just..." stumbling over her words she mentally kicked herself for ruining the moment. Taking a step back as she shook her head, she let go of him. George felt cold without her. "It's not you. I just-"

"You were thinking about him."

[Y/N] looked up at him with sad, apologetic eyes.

"It's okay, [Y/N/N]" he closed the space between them and ran his hand down her shoulders to her elbows. "I understand."

"It's just...all this...the slow dancing, the feelings I have right now..."she stopped herself, staring down at her shoes.

"Hey," he moved to cup her face in his hands. Bringing her face back up to look at him. His brows were furrowed and he had such a sincere look on his face [Y/N] could have melted right there. How could someone she only just met hold so much more love in his eyes toward her than her ex-fiancè ever did? "I like you." She spoke before he could. Georges eyes widened at the words, a smile began to creep on his face. Her hands came to rest on his arms as his hands fell to hold below her jaw. "I just...I don't know how you can be looking at me like that. When you barely know me, but then I was with-" "the git." She laughed at his interruption but still dropped her head to stare at the floor sadly "When I was with, the git, for 3 years and he never..."

"Listen to me." George ducked himself, as his finger tilted her chin up to look at him, "You deserve so much better than him. I don't have a clue how a prat like him managed to wrangle a winner like you but..." his eyes were flicking frantically between hers, desperate for the right words, "whoever couldn't see the girl that I see right now wasn't looking at you, love. If I know one thing is true...if you let me, if you give me the chance. I'll never be like whoever broke your heart."

Tears were forming in her eyes. Biting her lip as a smile began to form. She nodded slowly. Then quickly as she threw an arm over his shoulder and around his neck to pull him into a kiss, followed swiftly by the other. His hands fell to her waist. They felt perfect together. [Y/N] couldn't believe she'd nearly married some cheating git, when there was a man like this out there. A man so full of love, and compassion and pure joy he could light a dark room with nothing but his smile.

As the song that was playing slowly faded to an end the two finally parted lips, smiles so giddy they felt like Second Years again. She fell back into his chest as her arms came down to wrap around him, eyes closed listening to the sound of his heart beat and breathing as the bands last song began to play.

"I kinda wanna thank him." George spoke. She looked up at him, mouth slightly agape, brows furrowed, utterly confused. He couldnt help but chuckle at the look she was giving him. "Well, if he didn't do what he did, you'd never have ended up here in my arms." He smirked causing [Y/N] to roll her eyes before pulling herself back into him. "That's so cheesey" he felt her laughter quiver through his chest. He kissed the top of her head. "Get used to it"

#my 2nd ever fanfic 🥳🥳🥳🥳#harry potter fanfiction #fred and goerge weasley #george weasley x reader #George weasley #george weasley imagine #George weasley/reader #george weasley fluff #whoever broke your heart murphy elmore #murphy elmore #music inspired fanfic #fred weasley x reader

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thedevildont-sleep · 4 years

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#country #country music #murphy elmore #Spotify

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country-music · 6 years

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I kinda wanna buy him a round I kinda wanna make him pay For whatever he put you through Ah, but then again if it wasn't for him Guess I never woulda got to you

#Murphy Elmore #Country Music #country song #sotd

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