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unexpectedbrickattack · 9 months
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Who let him be so fresh ?????
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hippolotamus · 4 days
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🪩🪩☀️☀️
I know you can do 20 sentences, my love, you've got this!
As you wish, Sir
🪩 - Mirrorball || prev snippet || master list
The stinging bite of jealousy settles in Eddie’s chest, curling up like a wild creature behind his ribs. He only hates himself a little for it. Honestly, he shouldn’t even be thinking about who else gets to see Arsen’s* body. Who might call him over for a lap dance or to a private room. Eddie saw what he came for and got his fix. Now he can drive to Athena’s and ignore Bobby’s curious looks while he stress eats his now weekly peach cobbler. He begins pushing his chair away from the table when a familiar voice stops him. “Leaving already, handsome? Here I thought we could play a little longer.” Time feels almost suspended, syrupy and slow as Eddie turns towards the sound. He finds himself eye level with a sparse thatch of hair peeking out from an electric blue waistband. His gaze travels up, up, up to an equally brilliant blue.
*if you're new here Arsen = Buck's stage name
☀️ - Weather and Time || prev snippet || master list
That night, after Where the Wild Things Are, The Giving Tree, one too many Five-Minute stories, a cup of water (and a trip to the bathroom), Christopher finally agrees to sleep. Or at least to Eddie kissing him goodnight and leaving the room. He flicks on the planet themed night light before softly closing the door behind him.   His body begs him to stay in the hallway and sag against the wall. To slowly slide to the floor, rest his elbows on his knees and hold his head in his hands. But there’s perfectly chilled beer in the fridge and a Rangers game that should just be starting.  He sprawls on the sofa, one hand cradling the back of his head while the other holds his drink. “You’ve gotta be fucking kidding me,” he mutters as soon as the game coverage starts and he remembers the Rangers are playing the Arizona Diamondbacks tonight. Because of course they are. Why would it possibly be any other team?
also going to use this as my mumbledy sentences Sunday/Last Line Tag
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causticsunshine · 11 months
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show me your love (grow up and see)
for @momrryficfest round II ♡
explicit | H/L | friends to lovers, fluff, mutual pining, kid fic | 22k+ | ongoing
At only thirty two years of age, Louis Tomlinson has made quite the life for himself—he has his dream job, a place all his own, a nice car, and all the people closest to him are seeing success of their own. The only big thing he's missing now is having the right partner and starting a family with them, although he figures he has plenty of time for that yet. That is, until his best mate, Harry, comes to him with a proposition. Or: what happens when you become your best friend's baby daddy.
read on ao3
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todayisafridaynight · 10 months
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#rgg#ryu ga gotoku#ryu ga gotoku 7#yakuza series#yakuza like a dragon#yakuza 7#masumi arakawa#masato arakawa#snap sketches#oh my god im going to pass out but my tag ramble is necessary. like especially this time#i was just gonna draw his Actual mom but then i wanted to get saucy with it. also i miss drawing wolves but theres a purpose i promise#ive loved wolves since i was a kid since theyre like. family-oriented and shit. of course a lonely loser ass kid gonna think thats cool#when i think of wolves i think of family- which is what you should think of with your mom right#but a lot of people know wolves are monsters so. ysee where im goin with this one#the flowers and thorns arent Just Random i Double Promise: i snagged inspo from her flower shirt#i originally had the roses be purple to highlight that buuut i didnt want any more color aside from red#did i have anymore notes..... i dont think so. thats all i had to explain :) this is mid ik i just needed it done tho im TIRED#OH HER MULTIPLE EYES its supposed to be inspired by her necklace :) the third eye has a purpose im too tired to explain rn tho#the jo alternative was more depressing since i wanted to put emphasis on his feelings of inadequacy in that#BUT i figured hey. let me have a /lil/ happiness today right. i can do that at least let me draw that at least#ignore the fact i got more bad news while drawing this and almost abandoned it as a result but we push through :)#in any case. im subjecting arakawa to more horrors tomorrow i guess sorry king youve had it good too long. i GUESS#to round this off. Obligatory Vent Portion because myyyyy GOD. i have nightmares about my mom every night#its been that way since like. february- ive always had nightmares bout her but theyve ramped up since The Event#and for the most part i just wake up tired and despondent but sometimes the nightmares just make me wake up gasping for air#like i was TRULY just fighting for my life then and itd been a while since i had a nightmare like that#and just. coupled with how trash my months been. and now that im comm free.(dm me;) ) i figured id express the soul a bit#alright NOW im done. im pretty sure. goodnight everyone come back for part ii of. whatever this was#IM ALL OUT OF TAGS NOW LMAO THATS EPIC ok bye fr
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loopseedaysee · 11 months
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part 3 episode 24 "pray for the repose of your soul" angst ship that i've spent too much time thinking about!!!
consider checking out my $3 tier for behind the scenes, including a full timelapse!
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madebycoffee · 10 months
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A pair of my sims on my legacy finally tied the knot, and in celebration I made them an entire posepack of (pretty spicey) poses for them. I'm very pleased with them. :) These are marked as mature b/c there are some poses including that are extra saucey.
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Feeling Frisky 2 comes with:
10 Couple Poses for a Double Bed!
Do note that a majority of the poses will require the double bed not to have anything blocking the foot of the bed. I used one of the beds from Island Living, and one from Seasons to takes these screenshots.
To use Feeling Frisky 2 you will need: Andrew’s Pose Player and the Teleport Any Sim mod
TOU: don’t be a greedy jackass and try to make money off the shit I make.
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sfs l pat.
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Check out all my poses here~
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captainhysunstuff · 6 months
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The saucy thing that L sees is below the cut~.
A little something for @dnkinktober. Not very explicit, but it could sorta satisfy the prompts of lingerie, slight roleplay, and implied voyeurism. I guess cock bulge? It's there. *shrug*
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I literally saw this in a dream: that I was reading a doujinshi with this exact scene. It was me yelling at L instead of Ryuk, but still. Ryuk wants to get the show on the road! I'm sure they banged hard after L pulled himself back together. *nods*
Happy early birthday, L~.
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galehowl · 24 days
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I have so many older and newer fan projects I literally have NO time to work on and it makes me really sad that most I can do is just think about them lol
I want to go back to telling my WoL's story, there's a Star Wars story I worked on an off on set in the Clone Wars era called Starfall, a Digimon fan story Aurora, and wanting to retell a story about my characters in WoW, set in the past expansions and in a more expanded world, just to name a few
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jackyjango · 1 year
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Cherik Polls -3/?
Time to get saucy! 😈
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>>OTP Polls
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eddieb-archive · 6 months
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A messy Pomni Sketch
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i feel like one day ill be 37 sitting in my studio with no ideas on what to draw and will think "hmmm. ill just draw men" and start sketching, and then when im finished ill look at the paper and dave strider will be there staring right back at me
#and thats how ill be almost 40 and get thrown STRAIGHT back into homestuck.#ill post it in my art instagram#(instagram has become a second twitter after the og got bought by the us government and mark zuckerberg decided to profit off of that)#and my thousands of fans who adore my comic (about two guys doing fuck all i hope) will ask me#''looool whos th saucy son of sobbing clown poodle'' (internet slang for the time)#and ill type in with my old decrepit 2022 internet slang ''blorbo from my webcomic dave strider hes like the supreme skrunly''#(three people respond to it calling me a combination of old+new 2040s slur and im not sure which of them is joking)#they decide in the posts Debate Area (second comment section for discussions to prevent fights) that he is worthy of attention#and so the 4Th Homestuck Renaissance begins. in three days the hyper online fans (chronically online people but like worse)#put it on the Cool Page (trending but worse) and homestuck goes mainstream#funkopops of the characters are made within a week of this happening#and theres a new meme of putting the official dave strider resin figurine in a jar and caprioning it THROWING HIM INTO THE SHAKER. DRINKABL#someone mentions the rainbow dash jar meme and disappears misteriously#they find out homestuck is public property since hussie was murdered in 2024 and vis media quietlt shut down a few years later#and start publishing fanfic (top ship is jadevris in a surprising turn of events)#the davekat hate is still there but like worse and im one of the top creatores to get crucified (there are 56 buzzfeed articles on me)#this ruins my comic artists career and i kill myself in november 5th 2048#txt
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unexpectedbrickattack · 9 months
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your pepstavo is literally the best thing in the entire world ur recent post sent me to heaven….I love ur hcs for their intimacy it’s EXACTLY how i see it too!!!
i think peppino struggles extremely with intimacy to the point where he’ll just end up crying before anything can start, which gus never minds and he’s always there for him to hold him and remind him he’ll always wait for him for when he’s ready…😢😢RAGGHH ilovethememmm…..
Thank yuuuu 😭💖💖💖💖 its prob out of the blue bc 98% of all of my hcs are just rotating in my head but i think about them sooo much. Peppino is a scared but ANGRY man and hes fun to work w bc i see him as both incredibly expressive and also extremely emotionally constipated; wants intimacy, cannot understand WHY it sucks so bad when he gets invited to partake in it. He is frustrated and anxious and he has like 400 million thoughts conflicting w each other and it ends up w him being angry and pissy wo knowing WHY hes angry and pissy.
And Gus is a saint but he is also a VERY stubborn little man and is probably the only person in the world stubborn enough to tolerate this messy, messy man. He doesnt treat peppino as a fixer-up; he treats him as someone he KNOWS has hang ups about Everything. The thing is, Gus has been interested in peppino even when he was in the throes of being in his literal Lowest Point of his life; Gus was ride or die from jump and he knew he would have to have the patience to deal w peppino and his attitude.
And its kind of funny (sweet) to Gus bc now he (and rlly everyone now) gets to see what peppino looks like when hes not BEYOND stressed, and Gus sees that hes in fact soft and kind of a silly man ! He likes any and ALL displays of affection, he likes being pampered and he likes being coddled a lil and he likes existing in Gustavos space :) Hes REALLY coy and equally playful and hes a bit (alot) of a brat; it makes Gus wish he got to see Peppino when he was younger (bc peppino will show him pics from when he was young and he mentions that he used to be a BRAT w these older men lmao) like theres more to this (at first glance) grumpy man, but hes like more than happy to have the peppino he knows rn 🧡
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mx-lamour · 2 months
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10 - Animal
“You will have to be convincing,” Strahd said. He retrieved a small amulet on a chain from his pocket and held it out to Alek. “With this, they should be unable to detect what you really are.”
Alek took the chain and draped it around the back of his neck, to work the small clasp where he could still see it. He pulled the amulet around and lightly tugged the front of his shirt, so that the gem would fall into the open slit and lay hidden against his chest. “A handsome devil?” he suggested, knowing full well what Strahd had meant.
“A ghoul,” Strahd agreed flatly.
“You didn’t call me here just to give me jewelry, though. What else is there?”
“As I told you, I sensed another interloper pass through the Mists. I want you to greet them. Gain their trust. They might be willing to part with more information about themselves and how they came to be here.”
Alek nodded. “And you think this will really do the trick?”
“It is working now. If I didn’t know better, I would think you were an ordinary man.”
A look passed between them, in which they both remembered Strahd’s appetite for human blood. If he did not know better, Alek might seem a bit… appetizing.
“How would you have me do it?” Alek wondered. “Local folk are not exactly friendly these days. If I approach the outsiders, that alone might seem suspicious.”
“I thought of that,” Strahd said. His eyes passed over Alek head-to-toe. With his lean stature and fair coloring, the man hardly looked the part of a Barovian local—because, in truth, he was not. Strahd told him as much. “That could be enough to put them at ease. However, I have an idea that might make them come to you, if they are anything like past adventuring types.” Thieves, he meant, but ones who rationalized their raids with an erratic sense of vigilante justice, the morality and particulars of which often seemed to be decided on a whim.
Alek would meet them on the road, Strahd explained, where they would catch him in a vicious battle, beset by wolves. A wry grin crept onto Alek’s face with the telling. With any luck, the adventurers would leap into the fray to save him, and then, with little prompting, they would probably absorb Alek into their rank, themselves. They would want a companion who knew the lay of the land—especially if that companion had also proved himself a fine enough swordsman.
“Buy them a drink,” Strahd said. “Tell them you have come from a faraway land and were trapped here by the Mists.”
Alek chuckled. “It would not be a lie.”
“Precisely.”
“So, you’ll set your pups on me,” he prompted. “That won’t be an enticing prospect for them.” The wolves did not exactly enjoy Alek’s ghoulish scent. He was an unnatural predator, and they seemed to be acutely aware of the fact. They often shrank back, whining in his presence. It took a lot of coaxing to settle them down when Strahd wasn’t there to soothe their minds from within. It was sufficient protection against such an errant wolf attack. Only those few which Strahd kept in the castle like dogs seemed to tolerate Alek; the rest were frightened of him.
“That is why I will be there with them,” Strahd said. With that, his form began to shift. The ability had been unsettling to Alek in the early years of their entrapment—but so had everything. Witnessing these contortions of magic had become almost second-nature to him since then. He watched as Strahd’s face drew into a long canine muzzle and he dropped to all fours, his clothes transforming into the thick black fur which now covered his body from nose to tail.
The wolf-Strahd shivered, as if shaking off either rain or dust from his pelt. Alek was sorely tempted to reach out and stroke the silky fur, but he refrained. Strahd’s lips pulled back, baring a gruesome set of strong, sharp teeth. He snarled gently at Alek.
“I see,” Alek said in good humor, noting the aggressive posture. He drew his sword from its scabbard. Shifting his feet into an easy fighting stance, Alek reached his arm out to tap the tip of his blade against the dry courtyard grass, then lifted it again into a ready position. His eyes narrowed. “Come on, then.”
The dark beast slowly circled him, a thunderous low growl in his throat. He dipped forward with one paw every so often, snapping at Alek with powerful jaws, searching for an opening. Alek shifted his stance with impeccable footwork, swordpoint held steadily between them. It was a dance they were well acquainted with, though usually when they sparred like this, Strahd was armed the same as Alek, advancing on his own two feet.
Strahd lunged at Alek's leg. Alek stepped back with a twist, slapping the flat of his blade against Strahd's flank with practiced control. They did this maneuver several times. Strahd attempted to find new ways to throw Alek off-balance, to varying degrees of success. Then he stalked out of melee range. Alek sank further into the bend of his knees.
Strahd lifted his head, and a baleful howl issued from deep within his chest. It seemed to reverberate off the facets of Mount Ghakis itself, pricking up the hair on Alek's arms, making an echo chamber of his ribs, all his senses sharply piqued.
Some of the echoes were the answering call of other wolves. Alek's off hand went to his dagger.
The sleek black animal in the courtyard met his gaze again, a flash of red light in his eyes. Alek could imagine Strahd's subtle smirk on the wolfish face.
“So that was just foreplay, was it?”
A castle door burst open behind him. Three of Strahd's favorite dogs leapt out and charged across the lawn.
It was a completely different game, one careful opponent versus three hairy berserkers. Alek tried to avoid doing them any great harm—it would only serve as something Strahd might hold against him later, if he felt the urge—but the wolves failed to show him the same courtesy. They scratched and snapped at him. The exertion was enough to kick Alek’s dormant lungs into order, churning air like a bellows to feed the fire in his limbs while he dodged and blocked and carefully parried.
Then others came.
A hunting party of seven or more wolves streamed in through the gate and descended on Alek. He tried to hold his own, but they swarmed him. One took a running jump and barreled into his chest, knocking him to the ground. In a fleeting moment of terror, he thought Strahd would allow them to rip him apart.
Instead, having finally felled their prey, the wolves ceased their ferocious act. They clambered over Alek, crowding him with clumsy paws and lolling tongues, nuzzling his injuries and bowing playfully, wagging their tails. It was nearly as dangerous; ten large dogs could still trample him.
Alek heard Strahd laughing beyond them. When he approached, standing tall in his man form again, clapping lazily for the performance, the pack parted to let him through. He took one look at Alek's scrapes, the row of claw marks on his forehead oozing blue-black gore—the illusion made the blood seem fresh and red, but Strahd and his wolves could still smell the difference—and attempted to stifle the rich sound.
“You did quite well,” Strahd said by way of apology, offering his hand.
“Thanks.”
Strahd caught the spark in Alek's pale eyes a half-second too late—It was the spark of opportunity. Alek grabbed his hand and pulled hard.
Strahd sprawled bodily on top of him.
It was Alek's turn to laugh. Amid the surrounding pack of wolves, he locked an arm around Strahd's neck and caught a pointed ear between his teeth. He was forced to let it go only because Strahd's hand had trapped his hair against the ground.
“Alek,” Strahd chastised him.
Alek grinned, still catching his breath. He let his head fall back against the grass. “Got me riled up,” he retorted. “Did you mean for them to kill me?”
“Are you dead?”
Alek snorted. “I know a way that you could make up for it.”
“You enjoyed yourself.”
“That's no excuse.” His eyes roamed over Strahd's face, settling softly on his mouth.
Strahd had become more… amorous, after the change. Whether it was the enhanced power in his body overall, or the often lonely quiet of the castle, or some combination of things, Alek couldn't be sure—maybe Strahd had always been this way, and it was just that he had not allowed himself to act on base desires. Whatever the case, Alek liked it. This part of it. It was a good look for Strahd, he thought, this kind of freedom.
Strahd leaned down obligingly and kissed him.
A wolf near their heads whined and yipped abruptly. Others joined it.
“I'm not going to eat him,” Alek objected, attempting to shoo them away.
“I assumed that was your intent,” Strahd purred, his lips ghosting over Alek's jaw.
“Not the way they seem to think.”
Strahd hummed absently in response. He snapped his fingers and their ears pricked up. Within their minds, almost as though the thoughts were their own, the wolves became aware of praise, that they had been successful in their hunt and would not perish, but that Strahd as their leader would have first pick of their prey. The wolves quieted and settled down onto the lawn around the men to wait their turn for supper.
They would not be taking part in this particular feast, however.
* * * [Ao3 Collection] [prompt list by @syrips]
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solradguy · 1 year
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Spending a lot of time and money to make a custom bright red leather jacket just to be the specialist man in the bakery section of the grocery store was such a great investment. I love my red jacket. Everyone should make their own special jacket
#textpost#I love my black jacket with the jackalope and terminator skull and cyborg demon skull on it too#But the red one has a thermal liner and the pockets are more comfortable#Even though it's the same exact size as the black one it's like very very slightly shorter??#Which is fine until I need to zip it up and then it looks kinda dumb#But honestly I never zip these things up anyway because they also have laced sides and#well. with all my belts stuff too.. then with the jacket zipped up it's kinda like#Who's this guy with the very fitted slightly too short screaming bright red jacket with the slutty laced up sides#Doing here at the vaguely Christian family lunch and breakfast restaurant#See the problem is that I love being a bit of a special snowflake and I'm tall enough and look angry by default enough that#I can get away with looking a lil saucy and out of place all of the time. What're they gonna do? Get made at me about it lol#I've never had anyone get angry with me about how I dress/look in public which I appreciate a lot#But I get a lot of stares. That used to bother me but I don't notice now and it's funny going out sometimes with my#super self aware/shy sister because she's like 'everyone is staring at me/us :(' and I'm like 'what. who?'#I dyed my mohawk purple the other day btw and this new leave-in conditioner is great#My hair's like idk 8 inches? on top now and the conditioner is almost enough to make it stay up on its own again#Sorry this got long I'm exceptionally sleep deprived and stoned#Instead of Jack-O' posting I'm jacket posting tonight hah!#The shade of red I used for my jacket was fire red btw lol#I wanna put more spikes on it
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it gettin harder and harder to explain this bullshit
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gaywiththesauce · 8 months
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Hi hello sorry it’s not Wednesday anymore BUT. I remember you saying at one point that you were listening to your Giyuu playlist? (am I remembering right?) and I’m. so unbelievably normal and was wondering what your top 5 songs you associate with Giyuu are. Or top 10. Or top one million. Ok thank you sorry goodbye again_(:3 」∠)_
Hi Rose👋!! welcome back to my dropbox lmao
okok so so I don't remember saying that but it's totally possible that I did. I think about blorbo a lot so I think I mentioned it
These won't be very descriptive because many of the songs are just related to emotions or specific scenarios so you'll have my 4am ramblings. lil warning, I'm a swiftie, but I have a variety of other different music tastes too. here's my top 20ish because I'm obsessed with my blorbo Giyuu Tomioka the Queen
Telephones by Vacations - "my thoughts are crawling, you're all I see" "wherever I go, you'll always be next to me" has massive brain rot energy :) he only sees his love(s) everywhere
Verbatim by Mother Mother - I kinda perceive Giyuu as someone that doesn't conform to gender norms (totally not projecting) but he would totally be unapologetic for his expression. maybe a lil oblivious but not sorry
First Love/Late Spring by Mitski - the lyrics speak for themselves of anxiety that he can't love anyone else because he's too scared to lose them. "please, hurry, leave me, I can't breathe. please don't say you love me."
Long Live (TV) by Taylor Swift - this song is specifically for my fantasy prince/knight au I made and fully fleshed out with Minecraft building and shit. the idea of happy fluffy marriage makes me giggle
Gilded Lily by Cults - self explanatory. sad song. "haven't I given enough?" "always the fool with the slowest heart" (help please he has the slowest heart because his way of communicating isn't verbal and only a very select few understand-)
Daylight by Taylor Swift - "I once believed love would be burning red, but it's golden, like daylight" kyogiyuu energy, first impression of Kyojuro's "burning red" but it turns out he's a soft "golden"
Screaming by CHVRCHES - beautiful song. it talks about the past and how time has been stolen. not knowing what side of the coin you're on and if it's wrong or not. good vibes song to look out the window to
New Year's Day by Taylor Swift - SUCH A GOOD MESSAGE SONG! it's all about the tranquility that comes with love and life, how the couple would be there for not just the fun moments but the calm or hard or maybe boring moments. also "please don't ever become a stranger whose laugh I could recognize anywhere"
Money by The Drums - Giyuu would totally want to give back to the world he believes he's stolen from (he's still alive, which is something that he stole from others-) but he has nothing else to give other than hard training and killing demons, saving people when he can
Open Your Eyes by Snow Patrol - this one I can't really explain. the build up and release just kinda speaks for itself. it's cathartic and makes you want to jump up and down and rip an air guitar
Don't Let Go by The Ghost Club - "I'm falling off the edge but you never ever let go" another relationship one! who woulda guessed? again, love that lasts because love is not all sunshine. it rains and pours and you have to get an umbrella. very fun to listen to!
The Mute by Radical Face - this was shown to me by a beautiful moot when my one ficlet reminded them of it. it makes sense! "if you only listen with your ears, you can't get in [my head]" (your fic today reminded me of this song too and i listened to it again after reading tehe)
Nightmares by CHVRCHES - "Another poem designed for revenge. Now I'm living a nightmare again, and it won't end.
Black Out Days by Phantogram - gives me remembering Sabito vibes. So painfully thinking of him but trying to forget him and keep that part of his mind away from now but it doesn't want to stay away. He isolates himself from his memories that he "[doesn't] even recognize [Sabito's] face"
I miss you, I'm sorry by Gracie Adams - it's less of the lyrics and more the vibes. i just kinda really like this song. "I still love you, I promise" to Sabito---
Become the Warm Jets by Current Joys - listen listen ok hear me out: slow song, sad voice, sad song, Giyuu-themed? totally feel canon with "All my life is just something I can't ignore."
A Soulmate Who Wasn't Meant to Be by Jess Benko - wow. sad angst sad song about regret because wow. just angst.
Young by Vacations - dissociation central. not knowing how things are moving and wanting things to be right and okay. that childhood innocence of want everything (read: Sabito) to be his
i love you by Billie Eilish - Giyuu being in denial of everything. How could Kyojuro say that he loves him? How could he open up so easily to Kyo? "the smile that you gave me even when you felt like dying" FFUCCK
Dress by Taylor Swift - this is that song when the pairing finally gets together after a 20K slow burn. smiles. "Carve your name into my bedpost 'cause I don't want you like a best friend."
A Love Song by Ladyhawke - happy upbeat love song. Imagine running through a crowd, holding hands, laughing and giggling as Kyo pulls Giyuu along to show him something he's excited about
I didn't mean for this to be this long (this was originally 10) but now you have 2/3 of my Giyuu playlist! I accidentally deleted my Giyuu playlist like four months ago so I'm building from the ground up unfortunately😭
I hope this satisfies your curiosity! Enjoy listening if you do!
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