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surachibee · 5 months

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if you’ve been following a lot of my recent stuff, you’ve probably noticed (or maybe you haven’t, idk!) that I’ve been tagging a few art posts as ‘pitverse’. You’ve also probably noticed that I’ve provided no context to these posts what-so-ever! and that sucks! So to explain a bit, I present:

”surachi what the heck is pitverse”

Okay, first. ‘Pitverse’ is a working title. Maybe. It’s cheesy, but I kinda like it because it’s cheesy.

Anyways, if you’ve been following me for a while, you may or may not remember this art where I designed a bunch of pits that were loosely based on the different ending to the original Kid Icarus on the NES. Some took influence from different places (eg. the solider ending heavily drawing inspiration from Kid Icarus: of Myths and Monsters) and some were completely made up (eg. the farm ending’s design). It was fun! And it pretty much started this whole idea to begin with.

I’d draw some stuff here and there for it, but other than that I never really did much with the idea other than ‘oh hey look designs’. That is until it came up again a couple years later when I started to get *really* into oMaM stuff, which led to me coming back to the idea of a weird multiverse thing.

Thanks to a few friends, we talked about it and eventually it became like a four-swords adventure multiverse labyrinth thing. Pandora’s Labyrinth times twelve. So as it is right now, it’s like a hypothetical game where some new *evil big bad* takes a handful of Pits from different universes/timelines and plops them into some pocket dimension of different levels and challenges, and together, they have to find out what the heck going on.

Right now, I think I’m gonna try to keep it to three Pits for simplicity sake. Obviously, Pit from Kid Icarus: Uprising has to be here, that’s our guy. He’s also the protagonist! He’s left relatively unchanged in this AU. This also takes place in a post-game setting, so he’s already fought Hades. This applies to the other guys as well, even if their hypothetical “games” and adventures aren’t actually real (Factor) or heavily rewritten (Myth) here.

Good news is that Uprising Pit can still communicate with Palutena! But he’s the only one out of the bunch that can. (Would’nt that have been nice? Imagine all the work you could get done with THREE Palutenas [haha reference]). In this AU’s logic, Uprising’s world in the pocket-dimension what-ch-ma-have-it space is closer to the one where this takes place, so (Uprising) Palutena is able to establish a decent enough connection to at least communicate, though it’s not the best. The other Pit’s worlds are further away, so communication with their respective realms are off the table. This also causes other problems like occasionally “bugging out” and forgetting stuff since they’re so far from their original worlds. So Uprising Pit got kinda lucky.

Speaking of other Pits, there’s other Pits! Both of them draw inspiration from things previously done/involved in the franchise so they’re not entirely made up, but they do stray pretty far from their source material. Anyway..first, we have Factor! He’s heavily inspired by Factor 5’s rendition of Pit from their “Icarus” project back in 2007-2008 that was turned down. Here, this AU’s interpretation of the idea is a little more in line with the franchise’s overall light-hearted and goofy nature. (In this AU the Pit’s are taken from different points in time, so he would’ve been plucked from the future. I did this so 1. They all could look visually distinct from each other, and 2. the thought of Factor going “oh he doesn’t know about [x] yet” or Uprising Pit insisting Myth to NOT go after the wish seed in the future was funny.)

Next…there’s Myth! He’s based on Kid Icarus: of Myths and Monsters, and besides a few plot points he’s pretty much just a modern take on the character. He was easier to pin down because while the concept of Factor’s story was interesting, being banished from the heavens for some unspecified crime, it’s pretty vague in comparison. With Myth, there’s an entire game with a plot to go off of, even if this AU strays a bit from it.

That’s pretty much the basics of this AU! Just a couple of Pits going on an adventure getting into other-worldly shenanigans. I’m having a ton of fun with it and hopefully I can develop the idea more as I go along. Thanks for reading! There’s some extra footnotes and miscellaneous doodles below.

• This AU follows the idea that oMaM takes place in a different timeline than Kid Icarus: Uprising, hence it not being referenced (at least not on purpose, I’m looking at you aurum track accidentally having the same intro motif) or mentioned. Plus y’know, Sakurai not knowing it existed so there’s that. Might as well rework it into a weird explanation. (coping)

• All of these worlds take place in different timelines, so Factor isn’t an older version of Uprising Pit, nor is Uprising an older version of Myth. They’re all still Pit, and all of them have fought Medusa, but it had different outcomes (somewhat based on the endings) and at that point they diverged from each other. • I’ll probably change the naming of the Pits at some point. While they’re good right now, I’m not sure if I wanna keep Factor named after a company. Might have their names based off the titles of their respective games, so instead of “Factor”, “Myth”, and “Uprising” it’d be “Icarus” (based on the project’s internal name), “Myth”, and “Uprising”.

#surachiarttag #pitverse tag #kid icarus au

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abstractredd · 10 months

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7, 15 and 34 :3c

hehehe :3

putting it under a cut bc im long winded af sorry

7. Any worldbuilding you’re particularly proud of?

I might be cheating a little bit but oMaM is feeling pretty good to me right now, granted Skyrim already has an existing world but I like to add in my own interpretation of the lore and certain areas and events so I'm counting that LOL

15. What’s your favorite AU that you’ve written?

Probably the KNY Idol Au (although I still haven't published the fic LOL... it's only two chapters,,, so rn its still just a collection of ramblings and a few drawings)

34. What aspects of your writing are inspired by/taken from your real life?

Uhh I'm not sure if this counts but I tend to project onto the main/POV character in what I'm writing, especially if its a fic of a character that I really like. So little random stuff will be actually stuff that I do. The most tangible example I can list off right now is in Liebesfreud:

"'You were just staring at your phone like you got some huge news or something. Did you win a Words with Friends game?' 'No,' Zenitsu said. He never won those. He was convinced Susan was a huge cheater."

I used to play Words With Friends a lot and I think it's funny to imagine Zenitsu playing it so that's like a direct nod to my real life/habits I suppose.

#shutupberri #i hope i answered these properly lol #thank you for asking sky ily #writeblr #redd writes

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thechaseofspades · 9 months

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18 and 20 for the writer ask game. 👁️👁️

Looking at me. Watching me. Staring. Menacingly.

18: Do you title your fics before, during, or after the writing process? How do you come up with titles?

You are talking to the author of such classics as "Lena's Groundhog Day". It's not the biggest thing on my mind if you know what I mean.

I've written or am working on a total of six stories. Two of them have homage titles ("Groundhog Day" and "Quack to the Future"), two are the titles of albums (the OMAM series), one is an actually decent title albeit ungoogleable ("Dream(s)", also the name of several songs), and one takes the Marvel / Star Wars route of calling it the name of the main character ("La Flecha Roja"). So a mixed bag. Not the best in terms of output but hey it gets the job done. You wanna know what something is? It's [thing] with ducks.

20: Have you noticed any patterns in your fics? Words/expressions that appear a lot, themes, common settings, etc?

Characters sigh all the dang time. And they're always waking up at the beginning of stuff.

As for themes, I main Team Magic, and their big deal is just the multiple kinds of bonds they all have with each other. Somebody in my inbox pointed out how each paring in the trio has a different kind (familial, romantic, platonic) which is just mucho cool and I love writing them as equal connections. It means a lot to me.

Writing style… I really dig dialogue. I'm not great at writing action scenes. Every time I do one, it's short and quick to the point. I put a lot more emphasis on what the characters are saying and thinking, because that will inform what they're doing or will do or have already done. I live for the character moments, not so much the fight scenes. When I'm reading, I have a bad habit of skimming through action scenes or descriptors, and I'm really sorry about that. But I imagine what I'm reading to be a real episode or TV movie, so highlighting the dialogue in my brain will keep it moving along if that makes sense.

Thanks for the ask!

#thanks for the ask!#ask game #writer ask

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griffenscathouse · 5 months

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CURLEY OMAM HEADCANNONS

Younmight recognise me from a few platforms like, tik tok, Instagram and ao3 🤭🫶🏻

But yeah I’ve changed Curley’s character a lot in my disc because I’ve fell in love with him.I try looking at him closer and wonder why he might be so angry.

I’ve got a feeling maybe he was bullied pretty hard. Because he’s a “little guy” and he wears “high heeled boots” to fit in with the other guys. Which kinda shows he wants to be treated the same he doesn’t want to be know as the “little guy”

I also imagine Curley being a mamas boy, because back then fathers expected the best out of their sons and if Curley was being bullied I can imagine him being a little sensitive and soft which his father hated.

I headcannon Curley as bisexual, I can imagine slim being his best friend and maybe Curley has developed feelings for him and yk his father kind out and made him marry his wife by forcing him to go to that dance palace to get a nice girl. Then Curley found “his wife” I can imagine HEADCANNON his wife as lesbian and Curley’s wife told Curley that she’s an”natural” at acting and she told him that maybe she can make the marriage look bad and hopefully they can get a divorce and go on to live happy lives being themselves.

Idk enjoy this dump of headcannons

#of mice and men #curley

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oflgtfol · 1 year

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i listened to a lot of rock in middle school but the trifecta of Non-rock bands was like imagine dragons of monsters and men and coldplay. the chokehold they had over me at the time... but also for each band's case it was mostly just one (1) single album - for id and omam, it's because they literally only had one album out at the time, but for coldplay its just. well even at the time i was like ok they kinda suck. except this one album

#night visions. my head is an animal. viva la vida or death and all his friends. such an era in my life............#brot posts #music #well i was also listening to tally hall at the time and i loved tally hall way more than these 3 bands #which is why im not including them bc they were Set Apart from this trifecta #despite also being non-rock #tally hall like defined my personality at the time meanwhile these 3 albums were more like #music i listened to a lot without realizing at the time how much of an impact it would have on me until years later

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justsomebandfanfics · 5 years

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Pick Up Your Fucking Book - Austin Carlile

can you please write one where y/n needs tuition in math or so? and austin is pretty good in math and she’s going to be angry because she don’t get it. then they yell at eachother and he press her against the wall and they’ll have rough sex? (sorry for my bad english)

Your English was fine, don’t worry! - British so I say maths not math - what a nice detailed AC story if I say so myself 😌 smut warning - words - written by Emma.

“This is just dumb!” You exclaim, swiping your arm across your desk, sending your book and pencils onto the floor.

“Y/N,” Austin sighs. “Pick it up, again.”

You pout.��“No.”

“Y/N, just do it, please.” He puts his head in his hands.

You shake your head. “No.”

“Y/N.” His tone has this slight tinge to it, implying he’s getting wound up.

“I don’t want to.” You can tell he’s getting annoyed, making you grin inside.

“And why not?” He asks, purely disinterested.

“Because maths is dumb.” You humph.

Austin is in the year above you, he’s been allocated to be your tutor because he’s extremely smart and good at maths. You on the other hand…

“Maths is not dumb, Y/N. Just pick up your book, again, and we can continue.” Rolling his eyes, he leans back in his chair that’s next to yours.

“I don’t want to continue.” You mutter.

“Well we are going to, alright? Now get your book from the floor!” His voice raises as he looks at you with a pissed off expression.

“Mhm, no.” You answer, sarcastically.

“Get your book, off of the floor, now.” His voice almost becomes a growl.

“And if I don’t?” You tease, but he doesn’t find it exactly funny.

“Then I will make you.” He slouches onto your desk, seemingly counting to ten in his head.

“Go for it.” You lick over your lips and pull a sarcastic smirk.

“Y/N, for Christ sake! Pick up your fucking book!” He shouts at you.

You’re stunned for a few seconds. “No!” You find myself yell back.

“You’ve got to be most difficult fucking child ever!” He slams his fists down on your desk, before launching himself up, putting his hands behind his head.

“I am not a child.” You frown, standing up and knocking your chair slightly.

He flips around. “Yes, you are!”

“I am not!” If it was up to you, shouting like this was the thing making you both kids.

“You're acting like a moody child because you can’t do some simple fucking mathematics!” His arms jolt outwards, his films facing the ceiling, looking at you like you're being stupid.

Instead of getting upset, you just get angrier. “Maybe if I had a decent tutor rather than a dickhead I would get better!” You spit at him.

“I'm not a dickhead. I'm just smarter than you, and you're jealous.” He gives you a brief smile, full of sarcasm.

“Oh, piss off, Austin.” You mumble.

“See, I’m right.” His arrogance shows as he shrugs and that same smile on his face.

“Shut, up!” Stroppily, you kick your chair.

“And if I don’t?” He mimics you, making your blood boil.

“Then I'll smack your face into tomorrow.” You hiss.

“Go for it.“ You’re pretty sure he didn’t know that you was going to throw yourself full pelt at him, but you do.

You make yourself in line with him before you go at him with your clawing hands. “I, hate, you!” You mumble, in short breaths, trying to scratch his face.

He frowns and leans back with his face, slapping you lightly to get you off. “Quit it!” He says repeatedly, sounding frustrated.

Considering you’re too short to get at his face, you grab near enough the collar of his shirt and pull him down towards you.

Attempting to brush you off, he pushes his hands at your stomach. You pull harder at his shirt and you accidentally cause some buttons on his shirt to fly off.

But you don’t stop, you press him with greater force, so hard that you send the both of you back into your wardrobe, which erupts a small grumble as it bangs against the wall.

With ease, Austin turns the tables. With one hand, he grips both of your wrists, pinning them above your head. With his other, it’s slightly enclosed around your neck. He slams you against the wall forcefully. His mouth is by your ear. “I said, quit it.”

Unintentionally, you let out a small moan. You can see his chest heaving, even more because you had undone the top half of his shirt. You can see the veins pulsating in his arms, his biceps making the sleeves suddenly tight on him.

He lets out a long sigh, you feel the long, warm breath on your neck. He levels his head with yours and you meet this unfamiliar look on his face.

Something in the moment pulls you two together, and you spontaneously begin to kiss.

Your arms are still pinned above your head. You try to pull them away so you can tug at Austin’s clothing that you want to rip off of his heaving body. However, Austin uses his strength to keep you restrained, making you impatient.

You begin you move your legs to try and get closer to him, to push your bodies together, but you fail. “Pft.” You groan annoyed.

“Don’t like not being able to do what you want?” Austin asks you, chuckling against your lips before kissing you again. His hand runs up your bare leg and under your skirt.

Heavily, you exhale onto his lips, sighing again when he pulls away from you. “How about you give me what I want and it won’t be a problem?”

“What do you want then, huh?” He asks, running his fingers back and forth over your underwear.

You batter your eyelashes at him. “Do you really need to ask?”

He chuckles, running his hands through the lace until you can feel yourself getting wet, you breathe shakily.

Humming, Austin trails his fingers back and forth around your bare skin, hovering over your underwear here and there. The material only leaves a thin layer between you both, so thin that you can imagine how his fingers would feel inside of you. The thought of it makes you tense your legs, god, you want him inside of you. You muse a quiet moan, tiptoeing over his fingertips trying to edge him that bit closer inside.

He chuckles at you, hooking two fingers into your underwear beginning to draw them down your legs. Once they get to your knees, he lets them drop straight to your ankles where you step out of them.

Austin starts to run his hand on your inner thigh, moving painfully slowly to your core. Once he touches you, you sigh, slapping your hands above your head against your wardrobe. He interests a finger inside of you. “Is this gonna shut you up, huh?” He asks quietly into your ear.

He pushes the one finger deeper, making you squeeze your thighs together and moan.

“Aw.” He sighs in a degrading way. “What about this, then?” All too easily, he slides a second finger into you, starting to pump them into you in sync.

You open your mouth, throwing your head back and looking to your hands that are still being held hostage over you. Widening your stance, you allow him to slide in deeper. Oh my god.

“I bet you really fucking like that, don’t you?” Austin asks, leaning in closer to you and breathing over your neck. He starts to lay kisses that quickly turn open mouthed pinches, letting his tongue run over you.

You can’t answer him, your mind revolving around the pulsing of his fingers moving in, out, in, out. Your knees buckle as you attempt to lower yourself, getting at any possible way to push him deeper inside of you.

“No?” Austin murmurs to the lack of your response, yanking his hand out of you and grabbing your thigh. He wedges his leg underneath you, leaving your leg hooked over his hip in a permanent stance. “You want three fingers?” He asks as he slides his hand back between your legs, putting two fingers back inside.

Smirking, he pushes a third one in, where you release an audible moan and tense at how good it feels. He pushes them back and forth, making you so wet that you both can hear him side of you. Your breathing fastens with his pace, feeling yourself flow into a light sweat.

“God, you are a dirty girl.” He looks at you, amused, your faces close together.

You move forward as much as your restricted position lets you, kissing him forcefully, biting down on his lip as he pushes you off of him. “How about you fuck me then, huh?” You ask, tilting your head antagonistically.

He digs his thumb into the vein on your wrist, making you squirm under his grip. “Is that what you want?”

Using all of your strength, you rattle your hands in his enclosed fist, smacking them back into the wardrobe. “Try me.”

Grinning, Austin gives you one last deep pump before emptying you. He unbuckles his trousers with a confident smirk, still resting one arm against yours keeping you held against the noisy wardrobe. His trousers fall, leaving you staring at the big bulge in his boxers. You squeeze your thighs in anticipation.

Austin rubs himself, looking at you before pulling himself out of his boxers. He presses his chest to yours, his hand pumping his length against your thigh. You can feel yourself pulsating, anticipating him moving inside of you.

Without a warning, he pushes himself inside of you, making you both simultaneously moan. Begins to thrust into you, going harder and deeper every time. You have to gasp for breath with each point. Increasingly, the speed makes it one thousand times better. You both begin to get sweaty, but it doesn’t stop him.

“Let me go, please.” You breathe, your arms aching above your head.

God, you want to touch him. You want your arms around his neck, you want your nails running lines down his back.

“How’s that any fun for me, huh?” He asks against your lips. “I like watching you struggle.” He smiles before kissing you.

Groaning in annoyance you pull at your wrists, stuck in restraint. Of course, he still wants to annoy you even when fucking.

You start to moan involuntarily, the feeling of him inside of you is driving you insane. He thrusts deeply and vigorously, smacking your back into you wardrobe, which leaves echoing rattles throughout your bedroom.

It seems to be a turn on, as Austin thumps his free fist against it to make it do it again, and again. He scoops up my body and throws me back into the wardrobe, making a thump.

“You like that, do you?” You ask with a flirtatious giggle. You can’t explain how much you want to grab him and run your fingers through his hair, and again you find yourself whining at your restricted wrists.

He ignores your comment with a smile. “How about you,” he moves his hand to your throat. “Start doing what you do best and start making some noise, yes?”

Roughly, he thrusts into you, making you help. “Just like that.” He confirms, before doing it a second time, then over and over.

You find yourself whimpering, your body shunting with his powerful pounds. Your high pitched moans come fragmented as you squeak that little bit higher each time.

“Louder.” He says, doing that thing again where he throws you hard against the wardrobe.

It’s not even like you had a choice. As Austin starts to thrust, he’s gone so deep that you can feel him tapping your g-spot. You squeeze your thighs together, feeling the friction of your bodies and moan in synchronisation with him. He fastens his pace, seeing the change in your body language, his hand still enclosed around your neck.

Beginning to stutter, you fight for air in your body. God, it feels so good. “Austin,” you moan his name in pleasure.

“Hey, Y/N?” He says in an antagonistic tone.

You breathe heavily, struggling to look at him. “What?”

He kicks something from the floor over at you. “There’s your book. How about you bend over and pick it up for me, huh?”

Looking down over your shoulder, you see your orange exercise book on the floor. Your eyes switch to Austin’s and then flick up at your hands being held above you. He slowly releases you and you rub your sore wrists as you squint at him questionably.

Turning your back to him, you steadily start to bend over, dragging out the anticipation as much as possible. You press one palm to your wardrobe, helping you clumsily not fall over. You feel his eyes on you.

Austin takes your free wrist and twists it around your back. “You didn’t think I would actually let you go, would you?” He asks, before unexpectedly shoving his length back inside of you.

“Shit.” You curse and the new found depth of his thrusts. “Fuck.”

“C’mon,” he purrs at you, tightening his grip on your arm. “Make some fucking noise.”

Trailing your sweating hand against your wardrobe, the familiar rattle of wood hitting the wall erupts. You release quick moans with every thrust, feeling a build up in your stomach that you try to desperately ignore. You don’t want this to end.

With his other hand, Austin pushes you down further, making you scream as he continues to thrust violently into you.

“Austin, fuck!” You moan, your whole body shaking in time with his. “Shit!”

He takes it as his green light, thrusting so rapidly that you could topple over if he wasn’t holding your waist. He uses that hand for his convenience, throwing your hips into his body with the timely pumps of his own body.

You squeal, you groan, you claw at the fucking wardrobe. It feels so good, too good. Your loud echoes of pleasure make him harden inside of you, if that was possible, and pinch your skin.

“I’m gonna come.” Austin murmurs. “Are you going to be a dirty girl and scream whilst I come?” He asks, although you can’t answer.

His dick touches your g-spot and you quiver. He’s so deep inside of you that you miss him as soon as he leaves, if only for a millisecond, and crave his length being in you.

“Come on, Austin.” You beg in a whimper, your wet bodies clashing together clumsily.

Your core is so wet that you can feel it around your upper thighs. Austin’s soaking dick spreads it all over you, occasionally sliding all the way to the front and tapping your clit. He releases your hand that you immediately slam into your wardrobe, supporting yourself, bending deeper to show yourself fully to him.

“Fuck.” You hear Austin groan, taking an ass cheek in his hand and spreading them.

He pumps inside of you some more, gripping tightly at you and exposing your holes to him. It seems to drive him wild as he starts to groan as loudly as you.

“I’m gonna come.” He exhales, pinching you tighter and throwing you back into him.

Your moans relay throughout the room, screaming in pleasure as he pushes himself deep inside.

“Oh, shit. Oh, shit!” Austin yells, just as you feel a hot liquid shooting up inside of you. “Fuck, Y/N.” He continues to ride it out, his pumps becoming slow and long.

Pulling himself out of you, he leaves you gasping for air with a layer of sweat pooling over your forehead. You can feel his come inside of you, the excess trickling around your hole and dripping down your thigh.

“Now, pick up your fucking book, will you?” Austin chuckles, looking over you with a satisfied smirk on his lips.

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monstermemories · 3 years

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rules: we're snooping on your playlist. put your entire music library on shuffle and list the first ten songs and then choose 10 people! all songs are linked!

1. Oblivion-Bastille

2. Six Weeks-Of Monsters and Men

3. Dance On the Moon-AURORA

4. No Light, No Light-Florence + The Machine

5. Lisztomania-Phoenix

6. MONTERO (Call Me By Your Name)-Lil Nas X

7. Haven't Had Enough-Marianas Trench

8. Pumped Up Kicks-Foster the People

9. Believer-Imagine Dragons

10. Work This Body-WALK THE MOON

I tag anyone who sees this! Have fun!

#of monsters and men #omam #imagine dragons #aurora #lil nas x #bastille #walk the moon #foster the people #marianas trench #florence + the machine #florence and the machine #phoenix #music #spotify

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waasting-awaay · 4 years

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The kinda love I use to write fanfiction about...

#austin carlile #om&m #omam #fanfiction #of mice and men #alan ashby #of mice & men #aaron pauley #austin #carlile #alan #ashby #instagram #dms #imagine #screenshot

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songssaysomuch · 4 years

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Hey there!

Sorry it’s been a couple of weeks since the last post, I’ve been swamped with uni assignments! I’ll be getting a new song discussion to you shortly, but for now I thought I’d share the current list of songs I’m planning on looking at on this blog. Of course, I’ll be adding more as time goes on and I’m always open to suggestions!

Here’s the list:

· Demons by Imagine Dragons

· this is me trying by Taylor Swift (COMPLETED)

· Burn Out by Imagine Dragons

· Chandelier by Sia

· Atlas: Sorrow by Sleeping At Last

· 1-800-273-8255 by Logic ft. Alessia Cara & Khalid

· I of the Storm by Of Monsters and Men

· Organs by Of Monsters and Men

· How to Save a Life by The Fray

· You Found Me by The Fray

· Be Still by The Fray

· Believer by Imagine Dragons

· Clean by Taylor Swift

· Echo by Jason Walker

· Liability by Lorde

· Black Water by Of Monsters and Men

· Nothing Left to Say by Imagine Dragons

· Tied Together With A Smile by Taylor Swift

· Scars to Your Beautiful by Alessia Cara

· Zero by Imagine Dragons

· Big Girls Cry by Sia

· everything i wanted by Billie Eilish

#song analysis #imagine dragons #taylor swift #billie eilish #sia #lorde #omam #of monsters and men #mental health #lyric analysis #the fray #jason walker #sleeping at last #logic

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fizzyhedgehog · 4 years

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Leon

Lost In My Mind - The Head and The Heart

Empire - Of Monsters and Men

Ophelia - The Lumineers

Nothing Left To Say - Imagine Dragons

Thanks for the ask 💛 Mini Playlist Ask Game

#music #mini playlist #asks #anon #the head and the heart #of monsters and men #omam #imagine dragons #feel free to send more!

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doontpanic · 5 years

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Hmmmmm, I love the fact that Imagine Dragons and Of Monsters and Men are somehow part of The 100.

#the 100 #bellamy blake #clarke criffin #john murphy #my fave bands and songs are part of the show land~doks~soslnk~fd #i mean #imagine dragons is there since episode one #but omam??? slkda~sldd

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codex-lupusnocte · 5 years

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GUUUYS THEY RELEASED A NEW SONG AND IT'S AWESOME I'M DYING.

#random #music #omam #of monsters and men #ahhhh i'm so excited!!#now i need the last song of the enneagram from sal and to catch up with imagine dragons ahh

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blog-of-a-multitude-of-fandoms · 7 years

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Company- Slim

Pairing: Slim x Reader

Characters: Slim

Warnings: N/A

Request: N/A

Word Count: 704

Author: Charlotte

Trying to actually find your brother was one of the hardest things you ever had to do. It wasn’t as though neither of you didn’t try to keep in touch but he was to move around so frequently and sometimes so spontaneously it meant that it was hard to actually stay on top of where he was supposed to be.

You did your best to keep track of your older brother but between you working even though society didn’t appreciate having a woman working outside of the home even with women gaining a lot more control and power in society. You had tried to follow up with the last place you had heard that George had been but terrible stories were told to you about him and his friend, so you had to look further out until you found that they were working on a ranch in California.

It was a fair way for you to travel, but with you male colleagues not accepting that you were actually their equal not just a maid or secretary that would run around after them, they didn’t have much problem with you leaving as they assumed it was for womanly issues. Although these actions made you want to murder them all, you were fine to just leave even without a justified reason only to track down your brother.

Finally, you found the ranch you were pretty sure he was living and working at but you had no idea how to go about finding the annoying man you called your brother.

You looked around to see if you could find him but instead you saw a fair-haired man walking towards one of the buildings.

“Hello, excuse me,” you called out waving a hand trying to gain his attention.

He turned towards you with a warm and welcoming smile.

“Hello ma’am,” he smiled walked towards you. “How may I help you?”

“I am not certain if I am in the right place, but I am looking for George Milton,” you responded fondly.

“You’re certainly in the right place. However, he isn’t here at the moment but he should be back by dark. He never mentioned such a beautiful wife,” he charmed.

You couldn’t help but laugh at the charming man.

“He’d be lying if he said he had a beautiful wife. Just an average sister actually. Y/N Milton,” you smiled stretching your arm out to gesture for him to take your hand as a greeting.

The man took your hand and raised it to his lips, pressing a light kiss to the back of your hand. As he lowered it, he still held a warm smile on his lips and kept his hand lightly holding yours.

“Slim,” he said flashing his teeth in his light grin.

“Nice to meet you,” you stated. “Is it okay if I wait until my brother returns I have been travelling for some time and I’d hate to turn back now without seeing him.”

He gestured his other hand towards the building he had been heading to before you interrupted him.

“Of course, we have nowhere overly nice to let you wait but you can come to the bunkhouse for the meantime.”

He led you there. It wasn’t the nicest of rooms but it was fine for you to wait for George to return. You did assure Slim that you would be fine to be alone to wait as you were certain he had work he needed to get done, but he insisted to stay with you. In the time, you had spent together you had become surprisingly fond of him, and he seemed genuinely interested in having you stay at the ranch longer than you had originally planned to.

“You should stay. I am sure your brother would love to have you around. And I’m sure Curly’s wife would like to have another lady around,” he offered trying to hide the fact that he would like to have you company. “I’m sure she’d like having someone keep her company. I don’t know if you’d get along though.”

“From what you have told me of her, I doubt we have much in common. However, I’d very much enjoy keeping you company,” you smiled innocently.

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