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simplysummers · 2 years
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do you have a kurtbastian playlist?
I actually don’t have a kurtbastian playlist, I don’t tend to make character/ship lists, I just let my songs play and the correct scenario jumps to mind with each song (like a lil movie).
But these are a huge chunk of the songs I have personally assigned to Kurtbastian as a ship!
I’ve colour-coded them to show the following: specific scenario, overall kurtbas vibe, average love song. And my personal favourites are in bold!
My kurtbastian song list:
Glee covers:
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My Life Would Suck Without You - Glee Cast
I Want To Hold Your Hand - Glee Cast (this is specifically agtthg core though-)
She’s Not There - Glee Cast
Blackbird - Glee Cast
As If We Never Said Goodbye - Glee Cast
I Want You Back - Glee Cast
Take My Breath Away - Glee Cast
Never Say Never - Glee Cast
Live While We’re Young - Glee Cast
Musicals:
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Runnin’ Home To You - The Flash
Satisfied - Hamilton
One Of Us - Mamma Mia
Why Did It Have To Be Me - Mamma Mia
Andante Andante - Mamma Mia
Angel Eyes - Mamma Mia
Without Love - Hairspray (with a dash of niff)
Summer Nights - Grease
Hopelessly Devoted To You - Grease
We Go Together - Grease
If You Love Me For Me - Barbie: Princess and the Pauper (don’t say a word-)
A Boy Like That/I Have a Love - West Side Story
A Lovely Night - La La Land
Disney:
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Tale As Old As Time - Beauty And The Beast
Dos Oruguitas - Encanto
Ma Belle Evangeline - Princess and the Frog
Can You Feel The Love Tonight - The Lion King
Evermore - Beauty And The Beast
I See The Light - Tangled
I Won’t Say I’m In Love - Hercules
Misc:
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Before You Go - Lewis Capaldi
Can’t Help Falling In Love With You - Hailey Reinhart
Dancing In The Moonlight - Toploader
Dandelion - Ruth B
Dear Darlin’ - Olly Murs
How To Save A Life - The Fray
If Our Love Is Wrong - Calum Scott
I Never Dreamed Someone Like You - Kate Irving (my all time favourite song right now)
One Call Away - Charlie Puth
Pacify Her - Melanie Martinez
Paper Rings - Taylor Swift
Pieces - Ella Henderson
Rainbow Connection - Sleeping at Last
Rule The World - Take That
Still Into You - Paramore
Treacherous - Taylor Swift
Until I Found You - Stephen Sanchez
Yours - Ella Henderson
21 Reasons - Ella Henderson ft Nathan Dawe
Now, before you panic (Meg) there should be a lot more Taylor Swift songs on this list, but I’m in the process of re-listening to all of her songs, and assigning them kurtbas scenarios, so for now I only have the two that I’ve always been 1000% sure on listed. They will creep up at some point!
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creatinghelen · 2 years
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it’s not easy to process certain memories, situations or relationships. sometimes you’ll think you’ve made peace with it but the feelings surface again. you will get through them, as you did before. I know you will. show yourself compassion during these times.
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socks-nco · 1 year
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They will be real today
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doll-days · 6 months
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Milgram fandom, I would like to present an idea:
04 (Muu) & 09 (Mikoto) friendship
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cinnamonsly · 1 year
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ok guys…. i did it…… go read it if you want to😭
still don’t rly know how Ao3 works so apologies in advance for formatting or tagging issues!!! but uhhh. yeah. runs away and hides
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funkii4-blog · 4 months
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Surprised more ppl aren’t talking about the unexplained lack of episode today, like does it mean something within the story orrrr
Like think about it since the last crew episode Mario’s been missing entirely and next installment of the side series that always focuses on him just straight up didn’t happen. Is he missing from the Showgrounds in the main series too? Where is he bro
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memchiix · 27 days
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Welp
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He’s like completely taken over my brain
Im losing it
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skhardwarevers1 · 4 months
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a photo left untouched…
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Small details have me in tears sometimes
yes, that is his original hair color in both CYBR and AIWIH
He didn’t dye it until the first altercation in CYBR however…
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springbon-t-art · 2 years
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Forgot to say but, happy death-versary/? to Unus Annus! 🤍🖤
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robiinurheart33 · 1 month
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Ghoap as Once more to see you by Mitski
“In the rear view mirror, I saw the setting sun on your neck
And felt the taste of you bubble up inside me”
Ghost always thought of Johnny as something that could never be diminished, never replaced, never dimmed. An unstoppable force of nature. The very definition of the sun to him.
Johnny blazed beautifully. He brought life and colour to everything around him, even to ghost. He thought of mortals that worshipped sun gods, that thanked them for bringing life around them, how they brought upon the very beginning of humanity. Ghost feels his hard ridges melt away in Johnny’s warmth, how he brought his humanity back to him. He doesn’t even know how he did it. It was like second nature to soap, breathing the life back to Simon. It was like nothing to soap. It was the whole world to Simon.
It was acidic, the way he felt about soap. It burned through his skin, sticky-sweet, and made a home in his body. It clung and absorbed itself into his bones, merged and became part of his DNA. It stabbed into the very core of his being, infecting him. He hated it, hated the way it made his heart clench and his throat close up whenever he saw Johnny.
He hated it.
“But with everyone watching us, our every move
We do have reputation.”
Soap knows Ghost has a irrefutable reputation. Something that he didn’t have to fake, he is and always will be the Ghost. He’s violent, and bloody, and he’s always being watched with a thousand eyes. Around the base, in the cameras, by higher ups. It’s a precaution the undead have to deal with. It’s a precaution that’s strangely similar to a prisoner. The thought makes uneasiness curl in soap’s gut, making him scratch the nape of his neck in irritation, grimacing.
Ghost has always been just out of reach. Being a private, hearing rumours of a massive killing machine roaming around SAS, a distant thought of maybe rising high enough in the ranks to actually meet the guy. He wouldn’t live long enough for me to meet him. Some part of him snorts. But actually seeing him, a 6’2 wall of muscle and broodiness, soap knew then that he was irrevocably fucked.
Soap isn’t stupid. In fact, he can confidently say he’s a smart ass cookie. Which is why he knows he absolutely cannot risk Ghost getting compromised just for soap’s selfishness. Soap is glaringly aware of the eyes staring down at Ghost, and by default, at him. Soap is his Sargent. Soap is his friend. Soap is his…his.?
Soap scratches at the nape of his neck, picking at a scab and drawing blood.
“We keep it secret, won’t let them have it
So come inside and be with me, alone with me”
Graves. Shepard. Laswell. Even Price. Ghost knows what they have is fragile, bubble light and just as explosive as anything he could come up with. He trusted Price, he did. But ever since that mission with graves where everything went to shit, he keeps thinking of Johnny, his Sargent alone and hurt, in a village filled with shadows, just barely scraping past losing more and more blood the longer he stays there.
Ghost doesn’t trust anyone. Not even himself. He places his whole heart, his life, his mind, his body, his everything to Soap, whatever he wants, he’ll do it. Before soap, he’s always been good at being a weapon, a mutt if he thinks about it long enough. To his Dad, to Roba, to Shepard. He knows what it feels like to be dehumanised, desenitised to whatever the hell people see him as. A monster, a spirit, an unknown. He doesn’t care.
But.
Soap does. He does care. And fuck, if that doesn’t break down every single god-damned wall he meticulously built up to completely sweep him away and keep him safe. Alone. Together. Just them and no one else. He knows he doesn’t need anything else he doesn’t want anything else he just. Wants. Johnny. Johnny might not belong to him, but Simon knows that every single atom of himself belongs to johnny.
Ghost knows better than anyone else how dangerous it is to be associated with him. And he won’t let the same thing that happened to his family happen to Johnny. So he does the opposite of what his heart wants. He keeps his distance, doesn’t talk more than necessary, showing everyone that they’re just teammates, friendly only for the sake of the task force.
But under closed doors, in the private channel, ghost lets Simon loose. He holds Johnny tight, he tucks his head into the crook of his neck, and he relaxes. Simon felt like a snake, twisting and turning, gripping harder and harder into his desire. Here, where the world is only him and Johnny, Simon takes his time. He gets lazy and carefree as much as he gets, sinks into the solid warmth of Johnny’s presence. Alone. Together.
“If you would let me give you pinky promise kisses”
There was a certain desperation that always came with the job. Soap knows that. He just never thought it would be like this. Heart aching- quiet sobs- the demand to be violent, the all encompassing love that came with it. Soap always knew he was messed up, no one would willingly sign up their life to die if they weren’t a little fucked up in the head. But god, it was- should be concerning to Soap how far he would go to to keep Ghost safe. To keep them safe. Ghost was no softie, the thought of it is laughable, but Soap has always been aggressively protective- even possessive of what he thinks he should stand up to. He’s unwaveringly loyal, both a valuable asset and his greatest flaw.
Soap wants to dig his nails into Ghost so hard his pale skin tears, sink his teeth into his jugular until his entire mouth is filled with his blood, meld their ribs together and press his heart right against Simon’s cold, beating one. Soap wants to tuck his head into the crook of Simon’s neck, fling a leg over his and feel his chest slowly rising and falling. He wants to share their body heat, entangle their legs, so that he cannot tell where Johnny ends and where Simon begins. He wants, he wants, he wants.
“Then I wouldn’t have to scream your name
Atop of every roof in the city of my heart”
Ghost had never felt an emotion as strong as this. It felt uncomfortably similar to anger, or his anxiety. It poked and prodded at his heart, his lungs, his throat. His gut churned nervously and he felt like throwing his head on the nearest solid surface over and over again. His intrusive thoughts became even more uncontrollable, the violent nature of his animalistic side howling in excitement.
Every time someone laughed with or touched soap, he could feel his subconscious screaming in protest, to gnash his teeth at anyone who dared get close to soap. He felt like a disobedient dog, nipping at soap’s feet for an ounce of attention.
He felt feral, like he wasn’t completely himself and it scared him. Every time he spots a mercenary sneak up behind soap during a mission, his heart screams and his hand lines up immediately and shoots on instinct, as simple as breathing.
“Good shot, L.t.” Soap breathes.
He only grunts in reply, his mind crooning.
Of course. I wouldn’t ever miss. Not if it’s for you. Only for you. Just for you, Johnny. I would do anything.
Ghost compartmentalises, pushing that part of him deep, deep down.
“Keep it tactical, Sargent.”
He wishes he could do the same.
“If I could see you
Once more to see you”
Soap knows Ghost is beautiful. He doesn’t need to see his real face to know. It’s in the way he carries himself, his thick British accent, the arrogant quirk of his eyebrow that shifted under his mask. He never had any urge to take a peek at his face under that mask, always respected his boundaries, always stayed fairly within line.
But during the mission in Las Almas, where Ghost had so unwaveringly pulled off his mask, Johnny felt like his whole world had been shaken. Maybe it was because Ghost was his whole world Soap had been obsessed ever since. The crooked curve of his nose, his clipped and messy dirty blonde hair, the slight curve of his Cupid’s bow on his upper lip, the jagged scar that had been carved into pale, almost sickly skin. It was all so utterly Simon. Soap felt unhealthily obsessed. Genuinely, he thought that he could not be any more head over heels, and he goes and does this.
It was stupid how eager Soap was to draw his face. It was like he was a puppet on a string, pulled by his untethered compulsiveness. He had to be cautious. He yearned rip off the mask Ghost has just put on again to kiss him stupid in front of everyone. 141, maybe. But not the Los Vaqueros. He does have that sliver of sanity to hold himself back. But god, if that doesn’t just open up a door of opportunities for him behind closed doors. The extra areas of skin that were now not so unreachable was like dangling a candy in front of a child and expecting them to not take it.
Simon is beautiful. Simon is so pretty. Simon’s stunning. Pure Bonnie.
Soap wills himself to shut the fuck up and focus on the mission. He wants to see Simon again. Preferably, in a setting with more light. Soap feels like he’s rediscovering ghost all over again, he wants to see his smile, his annoyed expression, his huffs and grunts, everything on his face. Good lord, does he have dimples? Soap thinks he might just die.
The act of seeing ghost’s skin lights something in soap. He doesn’t know what it is, but he feels the impatience and desperation to find out what it is. He grapples and tries to identify it, but like his callsign, it slips away and he’s left with a frustratingly empty feeling he knows only ghost can fill. I’ll find out. I swear, I’ll find it out.
Soap has never been a patient man.
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shotorozu · 2 years
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ok ok last one for the day.
katsuki and izuku midoriya are the hottest couple in pro hero hollywood. or they would be if they would stop fucking with people in public.
like yeah, they're everybody's dream guys, but instead seeing them as dreams, they're constantly prancing around being the japanese equivalents of martin freeman and anthony mackie.
reporter: so deku can you tell us why it took you so long to apprehend the vilain this morning?
deku: well we chased him so hard that he ate shit and after catching him me and kacchan spent 37 minutes and 43 seconds laughing in his face.
reporter: *so done with these fucking losers* thank you, deku. please keep doing your best.
deku: *literally smiling like a ray of light* of course!
bakugou: *just coming back from chatting with cops* did you tell the dude how that extra ate shit.
reporter, while deku and bakugou start dying laughing again: *tiredly* this has been the news.
i don’t necessarily ship them but this is funny LMAO
like separately— reporters and everyone in PR like them just fine. bakugou? he definitely had a colorful vocabulary, but hey, when reporters ask him the really interesting questions, he’ll deliver on the answers. (but ngl getting interesting questions from reporters are rare for bakugou since reporters kinda ask him the same (ex: you took down that villain today, yes? you were in top speed, did you break your record in villain takedowns?) but again i kinda don’t blame him that man is something else 😭 /lh)
as for izuku, he’s either a heaven sent or kind of a mess 💀 again, the reporters like him more than bakugou because of how nice and sunshine-y he is. it’s definitely a nice break from getting lambasted /hj
(at the same time, he’s so authentic it hurts 😨 and i mean it in the way that he’ll give a really detailed answer in such a short amount of time AND sometimes he’ll go off track but its okay because he’s the number 1 hero, right 😃 but it’s still kind of hell for reporters because they gotta think of a quick and witty response 😭 poor them sometimes 💀)
but put those two together 😭 romantically or platonically— they’d be every reporter’s (and also every pr employee’s) worse nightmare because 😭😭 they’re a mess together whether they realize it or not and even when they do realize it it kinda gets messier but hey! the memes
like there’s this one comic i saw of izuku giving a response in an interview and bakugou just runs into the frame and screams at him randomly— and izuku laughs, being alarmed 😭 (it was also based off an actual interview, though idk which one ☹️💀) and i think that’s pretty accurate. they’re so chaotic in media.
but this is absolute hell when they actually need to be professional and serious 💀 both of their pr teams are always this 🤏 close to just crying on the floor that one midsommar scene style every time they’re supposed to be giving a professional-yet-authentic response to reporters, and even press conferences because it’s almost impossible when those two are in the same frame istg
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neonoddeye · 9 months
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This song and the fanfic I’m writing rn… ooooohhhh I’m cooking
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bunny-xoxo · 8 months
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Hi if I started posting my knight tobio fic that Ive been writing intermittently over the last year would anyone read it 🧍🏻
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c4binet-m4n · 1 year
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this happened canonically in the game I know I was Susies axe
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nat1nonsense · 2 years
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See You Soon by Walker and Wylde is a dorym song. Show me a better heart wrenchingly sad love song that deals with long distance love + saying “I’ll see you soon” even though you have no idea if that’s even true or not + just missing someone so fucking much that it hurts
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iceicewifey · 1 year
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you ever spend a long time on something only for the sketch to look better
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