#spotify wrapped ask game

[omegamoo]

OKAY GUYS send me an ask with a number 1-100 & i’ll tell you what song that is on my spotify wrapped ^_^

#ramblings #ask game #spotify wrapped ask game

[f1-disaster-bi]

Landoscar + Number 6 please 🥹🥺

I swear I listen to more than musicals, but you guys keep picking musical numbers 😂😂

So Much Better! - Legally Blonde the Musical

"You're just....not the right fit for me"

Logan's words had haunted Oscar since the moment Logan had broken his heart. That had been months ago, but Oscar remembered every word. He remembered the way Logan had criticized him for being too introverted, too calm and collected, not fun or serious enough. The way he had said Oscar was fine for a short relationship but he wasn't marriage material because his wit made people uncomfortable and he wouldn't progress far with it.

Well, now, Oscar had shown him just how wrong he was.

He had spent the last few months trying so hard to make Logan see him. To get Logan to want and love him again, while stressing and fighting for a scrap of positive attention from the other. It had never worked. Logan had moved on to someone else almost immediately. He had a new guy on his arm that seemed to fit the boxes Oscar just couldn't, but as he looked at Logan now, Oscar didn't care about any of that.

"You're a race winner, Osc!", Lando cheered, his teammate pulling him into a tight hug that made Oscar feel more at home than Logan's ever had.

"I can't believe it", Oscar laughed, blinking away the tears as Lando place his hands on both of Oscar's cheeks, squishing them slightly.

"Believe it baby", Lando grinned, looking as if he could kiss Oscar right there and then, media be damned, "I told you, you could do it"

He could feel Logan's eyes on him. He knew the weight of them after the two years they had been together, and for once, Oscar didn't want to run to him. Instead he looked over Lando's shoulder at Logan who looked as if he was going to say something and he smirked. He smirked because he was doing so much better than the other had ever given him credit for.

In losing Logan, Oscar had found himself again.

He had stopped downplaying his own personality to fit the criteria that Logan required in a partner. Oscar had let himself enjoy things that Logan had rolled his eyes at, worn clothes that were comfortable and plain and just made Oscar feel himself.

And best of all, he had found Lando.

Lando who patted him on the cheek and moved away to let Oscar bask in his race win. The man who had been nothing but kind and loving to Oscar from the start. The one who pushed him to say fuck you to those that looked down on him and proved him wrong. Lando was the one that had held Oscar's bruised heart in his hands and treasured it as if Oscar had handed him the most precious thing in the world.

Yeah, Oscar thought to himself as he walked passed Logan, he was so much better now that he wasn't chasing a guy that wanted to change him.

#spotify wrapped ask game #oscar/lando #lando/oscar #landoscar

[atherix]

16 from your spotify wrapped ^-^

OH MY GOD you have no idea how many times I've debated putting this on my Midnight playlist :)

Mumscarian for the soul, specifically Midnight Mumscarian.

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"Scar?"

The Elf tenses up before relaxing, raising his gaze to look at Grian.

"Hey, Birdie," Scar greets him, giving him a tired smile. Grian goes to him and Scar almost instinctively opens his arms to him. "Shouldn't you be asleep?"

"I had that dream again," Grian tells him, pressing his face into the groove of Scar's shoulder. "You know the one I told you about. With the water."

Scar breathes out softly and holds him close. "I know," he says, letting go when Grian pulls back to look at him. Grian studies him closely.

"You look tired," he notes, gently running his talons through Scar's hair. Scar leans into his touch, closing his eyes.

"Had a little overload, couldn't get back to sleep," Scar tells him quietly. Grian chirps to him and Scar chuckles. "I know..."

"It's getting worse."

"I know," Scar repeats. "That's how it happens, though. To be expected."

I'm dying, Grian hears though Scar doesn't say. Of course it's getting worse.

Grian leans against him again. "I don't know what I'll do without you," Grian admits quietly, and Scar stills.

A few seconds of silence pass before Scar says, "You and Mumbo will have each other, and you'll move on."

Grian's feathers fluff up at the words. "Excuse me?" he squawks, backing away again. "What is that supposed to mean?!"

Scar raises his hands. "Bad wording! Bad wording!" he insists, and Grian huffs. "I meant- that's what I want you to do, Birdie," he explains, slowly standing up out of the chair. He leans on the desk as he does, the exhaustion of an overload and little sleep weighing heavily on him. "I want you," he continues, reaching over and cupping Grian's cheek, "and Mumbo to go on and live the best life you can. And know that you two have made these last years the best they've ever been."

Grian's wings droop at the words, his indignation fading as fast as it had flared up. "I don't know if we can, darling."

"You will. For me." Scar gives him a weak grin and Grian feels his heart break just a little more. "Besides, you know better than anyone else that there'll come a day when we'll meet again. On the other side of that sea you always dream about, right?"

"Right," Grian croaks. "I wish I knew how to save you."

"Aw, Birdie," Scar says softly, smiling- really smiling- at him. "You already have."

#ask #spotify wrapped ask game #scarian #mumscian is mentioned #cw death discussion #it's Midnight Series what do you expect

[gavinom123]

YOU KNOW WHAT TIME OF YEAR IT ISSS send me a character/series and a number from 1-100 and I’ll do a drawing of them based on what song it is on my Spotify wrapped 🫶

#gav rambles #spotify wrapped ask game #ask game #any series I’m into works #I’m sure you guys know what I like by now LOL

[richmonds-disaster-bi]

Omega Roy with Jamie and song number 23

Ooooo I love this song and this au ❤️

Take my hand - Picture This

It was a random Tuesday morning at 6am when Jamie had realised that he wanted Roy as more than a friend.

He didn't remember why or how the thought had crossed his mind. All he had known was that one moment he looked up and Roy was smiling. A tiny, fleeting thing that was so quick that he almost missed it but it made his heart race with the thought "I want to make him smile every day".

He had thought it'd freak him out more than it did because this was Roy. One of the most defensive and closed off omegas that Jamie had ever met, and one of the first ones to look at Jamie's cocky, overblown macho alpha act and growl at him because he wasn't impressed.

Back then, Jamie had been a prick. He'd viewed himself as the alpha of the team, and Roy's refusal to engage with him had tormented him until Jamie had realised he didn't want to be this person.

He'd worked on himself. Worked with Dr Sharon to untangle all the stereotypes that had been ingrained in him by his father's fists and words until Jamie felt safe enough to be himself, to be soft and playful and sweet. All the things he was told alphas couldn't be, and it was then that Roy had started to finally let him in a little.

And if anyone heard Jamie's thoughts, they'd probably joke that Jamie was the omega out of the two of them because as they lay together, legs tangled on the sofa with half empty glasses of rosé and Jamie's head on Roy's chest, all Jamie could think was he wanted this forever.

He wanted to wrap Roy in his arms and kiss him stupid. He wanted to be the little spoon in bed, and wear Roy's shirts that made him feel small and loved. Jamie wanted to take Roy on romantic dates, woo him until the other blushed and kiss him in front of twinkling lights.

Jamie wanted to show Roy that he would love him so wholly and truly that everyone around them would look at them and think "I want that".

"What's got you vibrating like a lap cat?", Roy's voice pulled him from his thoughts as fingers tugged at his hair softly. He hadn't even realised that he was rumbling until Roy had distracted him.

Jamie, normally, would give a little growl and bat the others hand away from his hair, but today he felt soft and in love.

"Just love ya so much", Jamie admitted as he tilted his head up to look at Roy, "Gonna show ya everyday, yeah? Be all romantic and shit"

Roy's dark eyes seemed to sparkle at little at Jamie's words, and he got a little rare Roy smile in return.

"Oh yeah?", Roy questioned, a barely audible purr started in his chest, "Going to hold my hand and shit?"

" 'Course I am", Jamie grinned, "I'm gonna make us a love they sing songs about"

He could see a little flush rising on Roy's cheeks at the sincerity of his words and it made Jamie want to kiss him so he did. All sweet and soft and slow and romantic until he was bracketing Roy in against the couch, lying chest against chest.

"There's only you for me, yeah?", Jamie whispered against his lips as the omega closed his eyes under the weight of Jamie's love.

The kiss he got in return was all he needed as an answer to know just how much Roy agreed with that idea.

Give me a number between 1-100 and a pairing, and I'll write a drabble based on that song

#spotify wrapped ask game #roy kent/jamie tartt #roy/jamie #jamie/roy #roy x jamie #ted lasso fic #a/b/o #grumpy omeg roy au

[faithfulcat111]

Spotify Wrapped Ask Game - #11 - Jonathan Byers - Black Friday (from Black Friday)

Requested by @throttlegainwell

#jonathan byers #faith edits #spotify wrapped ask game #you really think i wouldn't do this one #i swear i'm going to edit this whole song to him one day #back on my hatchetfield & stranger things crossover bs #hf/st crossover

[operationslipperypuppet]

Number 11 for the spotify ask game!

Ooh fun!

Homesick - Noah Kahan (I am mean because I grew up in New England, is the thing. Plus something about the beat of this works really well in my brain.)

Send me a number 1-100 and I’ll tell you what song it is on my Spotify wrapped

#asks #momsforroadhead #spotify wrapped ask game

[bloodydeanwinchester]

Spotify wrapped: songs 7 and 27 please!!

7: this is a tmwwbk destiel divorce song

27: this song makes me think about stanford era dean falling in love with castiel<3

send me a number and i’ll post that song from my spotify wrapped playlist<3

#jenna.ask #spotify wrapped ask game #sorry for making all of my songs about destiel but all of my songs ARE about destiel

[mossbiin]

Pearl w/ 16?

And all you can hear

Is the sound of your own heart

And all you can feel

Is your lungs flood and the blood course

#16 • Los Campesinos! • “The Sea Is A Good Place To Think Of The Future”

#i though these lyrics were really fitting to double life pearl #since yknow the blood rush of battle and being a red life #double life #double life smp #double life pearl #double life fanart #pearlescentmoon #pearlescentmoo #pearlescentmoon fanart #spotify wrapped ask game

[bluiex]

1!

-🍞

PARANOIA, HEARTSTEEL

*GOES ABSOLUTELY FERAL* GGGRRRGRRGRGRGHFHGHGHGHGFH THEM. THE BOYS. BANGER SONG AAAH JAM JAM FUCKING LISTEN TO THIS SONG NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

ask game: give me a number 1-100 and I'll give you the song from my Spotify Wrapped 2023

#bluie gets an ask poggers #spotify wrapped ask game

[molabuddy]

11 and 12? :]

Jesus on the Telephone by Machinary of the Human Heart !!!

I have a really detailed oc backstory animatic I imagine to this song ❤ and also its really good :]

& Dirty Summer by Mother Falcon !!!

i think i was drawing something really big like a commission and this was the only song that jibed with my brain when I was drawing it. but also thats probably only half of the listens bc this song is Really fucking good I listen to it so much

#emails #spotify wrapped ask game

[f1-disaster-bi]

Norstappen 7 for the Spotify Drabble thing 💛

This song somehow gives me slight WAG Lando au vibes so here you go anon!

You Wish - Flyana Boss

Lando sipped at his drink, grinning over the rim of the glass as he spotted his fiancée in the crowd.

It was Max's night after all. It was the annual FIA Prize Giving Gala, and Max had been handed his third championship with Lando tagging along as his plus one. He normally hated doing these things, but Lando was feeling good tonight. He knew that the suit that Max's personal stylist had hooked him up with made him look good.

He had seen how dark Max's eyes had gotten when Lando had finished getting ready. The blue almost disappearing behind his pupils, and the kiss Max had pulled him into had been hot and filthy.

They nearly hadn't made it to the car because was had been determined to get Lando out of his clothes and fuck him in the hallway of their apartment, but Lando had promised him they'd sneak away early.

Even if this event was dull, Lando knew that having to explain to the team that Max had missed the gala to fuck his fiancee who played video-games for a living was something that neither of them wanted to do.

So here he was, sipping champagne and watching as some woman tried her hardest to flirt with his Max. Max seemed to be oblivious to her advances. His hands demonstrating something, the furrow of his eyebrows telling Lando that that poor woman trying to get with Max was getting a Max lecture about racing. Even as she tried to shove her barely cover boobs in Max's direction, his fiancee didn't pause in his rambling, making Lando smile.

"Are you not worried?", someone Lando had already forgotten the name of asked, "She's gorgeous"

Lando just shrugged, downing the last of his drink before grinning at the person that had spoken to him.

"Maybe, but I'm hotter", Lando winked, making the person laugh before he walked away, feeling a little tipsy as he made his way through the crowds to Max.

It gave Lando a thrill knowing that as the woman touched Max's chest, Max was already looking at Lando. Eyes finding him within seconds, and Max's whole posture changed. His shoulders became more relaxed, smile more real and less polite and he was already moving, arm out just waiting to pull Lando close.

"There you are, Schatje", Max smiled, kissing Lando's cheek, "I was wondering where you went. Sierra, have you met my fiancee?"

"No, no I haven't", Sierra, the woman, gritted out as she glared at Lando.

"I'm Lando", Lando grinned, offering her his hand, quirking his eyebrow when she didn't take it before just shrugging and focusing on Max again, "Max, we need to finish that discussion we were having earlier before the gala. You don't mind if I whisk him away, right, Sienna? Wedding details to discuss"

Before the woman could even correct Lando calling her the wrong name, Max was nodding and telling her goodbye. His hand at the small of Lando's back, and lips already whispering all the dirty things he was going to do to Lando once they got out of the public eye.

As he glanced back, Sierra was still staring, and Lando just smirked because she could wish as much as she wanted that she was the one Max wanted, but she could never, ever be Lando.

#wag lando au #norstappen #lando/max #max/lando #spotify wrapped ask game

[atherix]

hiiiii aciiiii beloved ummmm 47?

Oooo nice choice beloved vault rock <3

Oh man is there anything other than Desert Duo I can use for this song. (There is.) Won't be a 1:1 match but here we go <3

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"No."

It's such a simple word. It escapes before he can even think about it, and Scar stops in his tracks.

"Why not?" Scar asks slowly, the hurt in his eyes almost enough to twist Grian's heart around.

"I can't do this. Not again," Grian tells him, wings pressing against his back. "I can't keep trying to save you, Scar. I'm not- I won't do it. Not again."

"I'm not asking you to save me, Grian," Scar tells him, frowning. "I just... I want to team up. You and me. Just like-"

"-old times?" Grian finishes, raising a brow at him. "So we can- what? Go back to you lying and me nearly dying for you? How many times do you expect me to- to throw myself to the wolves for you?"

"You never did that," Scar says, waving a hand, and Grian breathes sharply.

Does Scar really not realize everything he put Grian through?

... Does that even matter? It still happened.

"Why me?" Grian demands, stepping closer to Scar. Surprised, Scar steps back.

"What?"

"Why me, Scar?" Grian repeats. "Why not Mumbo, or Cleo, or- or BDubs, or anyone else!"

Scar pauses, staring at him, and Grian watches him- watches the way his green eyes, full of confusion and sadness and loneliness, soften. It's almost enough to shake Grian's resolve.

"Because there's only you," Scar says softly, and Grian almost cracks.

But he can't. Not this time.

"Not this time," Grian says quietly, shaking his head. He steps back. "You're on your own this time, Scar."

He doesn't wait for Scar to argue, because he knows if he lets Scar talk any longer then he'll talk Grian around. He turns and runs away, spreading his wings and taking flight.

He can't do this again.

The first time almost killed him.

#ask #spotify wrapped ask game #desert duo #can be read as Scarian #I kinda kept it vague #It's Complicated:tm: #the Vault

[taciturnpoet]

23 and 27 for spotify wrapped!!

i just realized that the only reason my percentage wasn’t higher is because i have his first two albums in my car and have listened to those a lot lmao whoops

and one of my top 3—if not my favorite—in the new album i listen to this song religiously, i need it in my blood stream immediately

#i love how your specific request was BOTH HOZIER #very funny to me lol #my lovely mutuals #spotify wrapped ask game #ask game

[theeleventhhour]

Hello! 4, 16, and 32. ☺️

More of the same 🤭

4:

16:

32:

#spotify wrapped ask game

[baronetcoins]

Wrapped #14

[send me a number 1-100 and i will try to write a short drabble based off whatever song that corresponds to in my spotify wrapped]

14: The Kids Aren't Alright by Fall Out Boy

And I still feel that rush in my veins It twists my head just a bit to think All the people in those old photographs I've seen are dead

"Well, here's the spot!" Scar popped open the door of the antiques store, ushering the pair in. "My contact owns the place."

Jimmy wandered away, looking up and down the aisles as the other two walked towards the counter. It was the kind of place that piled up on itself and twisted inward, becoming a labyrinth of shelves and boxes. He idly poked at a box of old black and white photographs.

There was one near the back, clearly quite old. It showed two men, standing stiffly in the typical fashion for a portrait, but close to each other—dressed simply. He was ready to scan past it, but felt a shiver up his spine as his eyes passed across the faces. The very familiar faces.

"Tango?" He called out. "You're never going to believe this."

Tango scrambled back over, clearly ditching whatever conversation he'd been engaged in with the proprietor. "What'd you find? Some cool tool, or—well look at Mr. Handsome over here."

Jimmy's fingers traced the outline of their faces in the portrait. "Do you want it?"

"Of course I do."

#ask the baronet #my writing #funeralverse #spotify wrapped ask game #schrodinger's fv canon lmao it both is and isn't canon until I make up my mind later #no context epilogue spoilers <3