#what a heavenly way to die

[caspersgraveyard]

♾️ <3

because forever is in your eyes but forever ain't half the time i wanna spend with you What a Heavenly Way to Die by Troye Sivan

#asks #<33 #troye sivan #what a heavenly way to die #bloom

[wayward-sherlock]

what a heavenly way to die by troye sivan could be such a byler song

#byler #music #yes I’m feeling feelings #will byers #mike wheeler #stranger things #what a heavenly way to die #troye sivan

[flawless-imperfections]

what a time to be alive

#vibe with me #what a heavenly way to die #troye sivan #2022 #Spotify

[kaitlinj16]

"What a heavenly way to die,

What a time to be alive,

Because forever is in your eyes,

But forever ain't half the time,"

-troye sivan 🖤🖤

#what a heavenly way to die #troye sivan

[books-books-smolderinglooks]

"Because forever is in your eyes, But forever ain't half the time, I wanna spend with you, I wanna be with you" 🧡💙💜

How clear it is that what they feel is so much, makes sense, just right, undeniable.. ❤️

#young royals #wilmon #simon eriksson #wilhelm #prince wilhelm #i swear most love songs are made for Wilmon! 😊 #🎶what a heavenly way to die 🎶 #troye sivan #them.💜🥹 #the way they look at each other.. 🥰😭🥹 #my gifs yr

[musicalchaos07]

This is the vibe for the Academic Rivals AU sequel, if you even care

#they're doing what they do best: investigating and serving a look #and embodying to die by your side is such a heavenly way to die #stranger things #jancy #academic rivals AU #jonathan byers #nancy wheeler

[iamveronica]

I caught my fear of flying off Morrissey. He and I always sat together on planes and he hated flying. In my attempts to calm him I became hyper-aware of every whiff of turbulence, as he would clutch the seat or me, until eventually I was worse than he was.

Billy Bragg hated flying too, and he didn't help matters. One day, on a flight to San Francisco when I made the mistake of asking him about tranquillisers for Morrissey, he said, 'Tranquillisers won't save him as we're hurtling towards our doom, John. Do you know that when a plane hits the sea, it has the same impact as when it hits concrete?' 'Er, no, Bill, I didn't know that,' I said suddenly more nervous. 'I'm just saying,' added Billy, 'and don't forget we're in a pressurised metal tube hanging 30,000 feet in the air – it's unnatural. Peanut?' What was wrong with these guys, these bards of England? It was one of the downsides of my empathy with lead singers that I assimilated some of their idiosyncrasies, and my experiences as an international traveller were ruined by hideous terror until I got myself over it, but not before I managed to pass it on to Bernard Sumner.

an excerpt from Set the Boy Free by Johnny Marr

#in which johnny is an empath #marrissey #morrissey #johnny marr #the smiths #just something kinda cute on this sad anniversary #january 25 the lettergate #to die by your side is such a heavenly way to die #*moz voice* must you blame me for everything? #can't believe morrissey started the fear of flying epidemic among musicians #'empathy with lead singers' if that's what you want to call it

[th30ra3k3n]

What a heavenly way to die

What a time to be alive

Because forever is in your eyes

But forever ain't half the time

I wanna spend with you

I wanna be with you

#what a heavenly way to die by troye sivan #thiam #thiam is endgame #theo raeken x liam dunbar #thiam aesthetic #thiam angst #thiam fanfic #thiam playlist #theo raeken #liam dunbar #theo x liam

[jimimn]

pls do urselves a favour and listen to this song if u haven't already :')))

#rips my heart into shreds for some reason and also pieces it back together #Spotify #in case u cant see the spotify link (anna can't but i can so idk) the song is what a heavenly way to die by troye sivan

[mosviqu]

renjun is so troye sivan songs coded

#argue w the wall. #he sounds like i'm so tired #and what a heavenly way to die #and dance to this #and fools #(which may be biased bc of his cover) #and also could cry just thinking about you #and strawberries and cigarettes #and angel baby #🌺

[kiwi-tai]

please do write for suresh!

Anon I have to go to sleep and I can’t finish but here’s a little snippet of the one shot I’m writing rewriting the first two episodes with my mc.

Pls listen to What a Heavenly Way to Die by Troye Sivan after or before for the full immersive experience.

The minute her plane landed, Greer was flung into the hot Spanish heat only finding relief among the ac of the airport and the taxi that drove her around. It was so very different to the usual dreary skies of London and the harsh bitter cold of Glasgow she was used too. Yet there was a familiarity in the warmth of the bright sun and it wasn’t till the gust of sea breeze hit her when her second plane ride landed her in Mallorca that she realized where it was from. She was taken back to a summer not so long ago that brought her to the country. The spontaneous weekend trip, the rented sports car, the private beach. All for them. No, all for her.

That’s what he had said, through pushed back cheeks with his mischievous dark brown eyes standing under her doorway with a duffle in his hand. They had explored the capital city for a day hand in hand, before driving down country roads where the most gorgeous hotel she had ever laid eyes on awaited her. It was a dream from start to finish and she remembers her favorite part vividly. Sprawled out on beach towels they took the form of an upside down L, the tops of their heads grazing. The sun was still in the sky, but only a few hours later they would watch the sun set. There was a tiredness that came from spending the majority of the day in the water. Her skin was warm and so was his, she could tell from where his outstretched hand met her shoulder rubbing small circles with the pad of his thumb. The sea breeze was cool, but only adding to this haze that overtook her.

There was something about summer. How the glow of the sun seemed to coat the world yellow with light and things just seemed easier. Or maybe it was them. Maybe Greer had found herself so content in their relationship in a way she hadn’t ever prophesied. They had said in the beginning they would keep things light, but somewhere along the way the flirty text messages, the dates that lasted more than a day, the socks he left at her place that turned into a proper drawer of clothes became more than that. She felt this ease, this peace, this overwhelming amount of love as she lifted her chin to see his face. Eyes closed taking in the sun like the lizard resting on a boulder they had passed on the way down to the shore.

Greer rolled over onto her stomach, the motion quick and startling his eyes open as he turned his head grinning as he saw her mirrored smile. “You,” he said softly, his hand now taking to curling around her dark hair, “I was nearly asleep.”

“Well, good. What kind of fun would this trip be if you spent it asleep,” she had told him resting her head on the top of her crossed arms, “Remember your promise.”

“Of course, what was it?” He asked, looking up pretending to be in thought, “This will be the trip of a lifetime.”

“Mhmm, you make that promise a lot,” she held up her hand to count them on her fingertips, “Trip of a lifetime, date of a lifetime, night of lifetime.”

“And don't I always keep my promises,” Suresh smirks, giving her a look she had memorized already at this point, months and months into their relationship. She could dictate it down to the tee from the glimmer that he always carried in his eye to the upturn of his lips.

“So far,” she chided and he hummed in response.

The smirk was always accompanied by a promise, spoken or unspoken, and up until then he had successfully kept all of them. Greer was good at reading him from the beginning, as if it were second nature, something that had always surprised Suresh. But her faults were those unspoken promises. The ones she didn’t always catch, slipping through her fingers like grains of sand. The most important one that was lost on her from that first smile her way. She should have known it. No, he, He promised her trouble from the first night his magnetic gaze pulled her closer and closer. And that promise he had kept. She knew that now, Suresh was trouble and not the good kind like she had thought, but then she was so caught up in his eyes, his laugh, his lips, his everything, that how was she even to tell.

Bright eyed and unknowing Greer calls to him, “Suresh.”

He meets her gaze once more, “Yes, my life?”

He must have known what she was to say, must have heard it already in the seriousness in her tone that he would pull out the pet name. Something they were far from ever considering until they went out with one of their friends who was in a relationship and had to endure conversation with the couple as they poured over one another cooing with terms of endearment. Honey, sweetie, dearest. That the two of them had ended the night mocking them playfully referring to each other as my life and my darling, something they kept and used occasionally in conversation like an inside joke, even when it was just the two of them in the room. Though there were moments when the roughness of his voice and gleam of his eye made her think it was real, though it was very obviously never serious, she knew that now. Then it still brought butterflies in her stomach despite the many months they had spent together. And maybe once long before she would have thought the next words to be nerve wracking, yet they were anything but as they left her lips.

“I love you.”

#litg #litg s5 #litg suresh #litg fic #kiwi talks #WHAT A HEAVENLY WAY TO DIE WHAT A TIME TO BE ALIVE #oh to be whisked away by Suresh on a romantic getaway and then laying out in the sun like a content little lizard #*deep sigh in loneliness*

[howifeltabouthim]

'We go into a blessed place of rest, where sorrow and pain cannot come. I wish—I wish,' she added with a bursting heart, 'that you and I were both there!'

Ellen Wood, from East Lynne

#suicidal #die with you #afterlife #heaven #at peace #morbid #dialogue #to die by your side what a heavenly way to die #to die by your side well the pleasure and the privilege is mine #quotes #lit #words #excerpts #quote #literature #classics #ellen wood #east lynne #rest in peace

[usermarquez-moved]

motorsport themed spotify wrapped! numbers 5 and 93 ;)

motorsports themed i like that LKSDJHDJHSDJKHS

5. heather - conan gray

93. what a heavenly way to die - troye sivan

#what a heavenly way to die being number 93.... with marc...... after everything this year...... *shudder* #.wrapped #.sent

[crimsntwlip]

“i said i love the smiths” | mattheo riddle x reader

pairing: mattheo riddle x fem!reader

warnings: kinda short, mentions of alcohol, readers status not mentioned, reader is a slytherin, soft fluff?

summary: slytherin is throwing a house party, to which you desperately want to stay in your room but get dragged downstairs by your friends. you end up on the couch, next to mattheo, who was also stuck in the same situation . 🐾

a/n: this imagine is inspired by the my fav 500 days of summer scene 😭😭!!! if you have no clue what im talking about you can watch it here! pretty cute scene :> but enough of that!!!!

masterlist | posted: 11/15/23 | part 2

you looked at yourself in the mirror, staring out the outfit you wore for the party you swore you wouldn’t go. that was until your 2 closest friends, elenoise and augusta, begged for you to join them. i mean fully begged, down on their knees begged, to the point where you just finally agreed to end this madness.

you could see the both of them through the mirrors as they wore a smug expressions behind you as they sat on your bed. you groaned, having second thoughts, “do i really have to go?” you sighed. to be fair, your friends knew you weren’t really a social butterfly, i mean you’d rather just stay in bed with headphones in blasting music while reading.

but of course, your friends thought you needed to go out and experience more stuff while you were in hogwarts. which brought them here, dragging you with them to some stupid party.

“yes!” they exclaimed in sync, “we’re doing this for you, trust, you will be thanking us later,” elenoise grinned as augusta nodded next to her. you only huffed, feeling defeated.

as you three begin to make your way downstairs, the smell of alcohol hits your nostrils as the loud music blasts. you make your way through the crowd, and you already regret coming. you look back, expecting to see your two friends following behind, only to find them gone, lost somewhere in the crowd. you sighed, rubbing your sweaty palms against the fabric of your pants anxiously.

you made your way through the overcrowded space as you spot an empty space on a couch that was in the corner of the common room, making you sigh in relief. you sat down, your nerves finally calming down as you observed everyone. It was only then that you heard the faded music of your favorite band, the smiths, lingering next to you. causing you to glance over your shoulder, revealing mattheo riddle, looking bored out of his mind as music blasted through his headphones.

you only glanced at him before you hesitantly start trying to make convo. you weren't friends with him, but you knew of him, i mean who didn't know him?

you gave him a small smile as you saw that he had finally noticed your quiet presence. you took this opportunity, "the smiths?" you start off, your index finger pointing up towards his headphones. but with his music still blasting in his ears, he doesn't hear you. he glances at you and gives you a small "hi" before he turns his gaze back away.

but you continue to try again anyways. you lean in slightly closer, paying close attention to confirm that it was the smiths. "i love the smiths," you say with a serene smile as mattheo turned his attention towards you. "sorry?" he asked, pulling his headphones down to his neck to hear you clearer.

"i said i love the smiths" you state once again, causing mattheo stare at you in awe making your smile slightly grow. again, you hesitantly speak once again, "you've- you've got good taste in music," you complimented. "you like the smiths?" mattheo asks nearly cutting you off, you grow shy and nod muttering a small "yeah" before you sang along to the music that was still blasting around the star-struck boy's neck.

"to die by your side is such a heavenly way to die- i love em." you grinned, glancing around the room once again. mattheo kept his gaze on you, but before he could say anything else, your friends came along. "(y/n)!" one of them exclaimed, "we were looking for you everywhere!" they said, taking your hand and dragging you with them, leaving the boy alone once again. you glanced back to see mattheo still staring at you in awe, making you giggle and turn back towards you friends.

"holy shit," a smitten mattheo mumbled as he watched you disappear in the crowd.

a/n: lmk if you guys want a part 2 or if i should make this into a series!! i enjoyed writing this 🤭 <33

#emsnotion #slytherin boys x reader #slytherin boys imagine #slytherin boys #mattheo riddle x reader #mattheo riddle #mattheo x y/n #mattheoxreader #mattheo x you #mattheo riddle x you #—crimsntwlipᡣ𐭩

[crawley-fell]

Thinking about when Aziraphale's hand hovers to his lips after the kiss but his hand is shaking and quivering so much that the lightest touch makes him push his upper lip up ever so slightly and his eyes are darting around, thoughts are racing and 'do that again...please'. I know we joke about Aziraphale getting bitches but what if he hasn't, what if, other than the oblivious naked hug from Gabriel, that kiss is the most intimate touch Aziraphale has had in 6,000 years. Centuries of watching humans form relationships and friendships and experience love in all kinds of ways, watching them fight and break up and fuck and all the things in-between. Having unconditional heavenly love for humans that die so young, have such a short life span compared to celestial and occult beings, but boy do they cram an awful lot of living into those lives. Nothing lasts forever except Heaven, Hell, and Crowley - and here's Aziraphale realising that despite being one of the oldest beings in all of creation he has wasted so much time. Here he is, in his beloved bookshop watching the love of his eternity walk away because he's too late, he's 6000 years too late and what if never gets to feel Crowley's lips on his ever again?

#late night thoughts to fight my sunday scaries #good omens

[2hightocare]

from the vault🤍🤍🤍 kuwtb dating era.

"You need to be quiet, baby," Jungkook whispers into your ear, sending shivers down your spine. You weren't good at being quiet, something Jungkook knew, but he loved putting his girlfriend to the test. Here you both were in your childhood bedroom, locked doors, past midnight, with your parents sleeping down the hallway.

You lay on your small bed, the pink covers down to your belly, as Jungkook leaves purplish marks on your neck. Your core dripping and soaking the lace panties you're wearing. A small chuckle escapes your boyfriend as he runs a finger through your wet folds, causing you to bite down on your bottom lip.

"You know how bad I am at being quiet... fuck," a soft moan escapes your lips as he attaches his mouth onto your nipple, twirling his tongue around the bud before sucking and occasionally biting, which has you throwing your head back and pulling on Jungkook's hair.

"That's the fun of it, baby," he stares up, giving your nipple a flick.

Your eyes roll to the back of your head as you watch your boyfriend throw the covers off the bed before settling in between your legs, your pink panties soaked.

—the small wet patch in the middle has Jungkook's cock twitching in his sweatpants.

"Mine," he leaves a chaste kiss on your pussy. You suck in a breath as you watch your boyfriend pull down your now-ruined thong-throwing it somewhere in your room. His tattooed hand spreads open your legs.

A desperate little cry leaves your lips as Jungkook attaches his mouth onto your pussy, licking a wet long stripe-strings of wetness and saliva mixed together whenever Jungkook separates his mouth from your aching cunt.

Jungkook doesn't waste any more time before attaching his mouth once again before ravishing your folds like there was no tomorrow. Your eyes roll to the back of your head, the wet sounds from your pussy covering your soft high-pitched moans.

"Fuck, I c-can't," You whine, your fingers tugging harshly on your boyfriend's hair to pull him off, but his grip on you is much tighter. His tongue flicks rapidly on your sensitive bud, sucking on it occasionally, making it puffy and swollen. You have a white pillow over your face, trying so hard to contain the moans you so badly want to let out.

"I'm gonna come, fuck, fuck, fuck, ah," you squeak.

The moment your eyes roll to the back of your head, about to let go, Jungkook quickly detaches his mouth from your pussy with a loud pop.

"What the fuck?" You whine, your voice muffled from behind the pillow, which has Jungkook snatching the pillow away from your face. A disheveled, pouty you stares back at Jungkook, making him laugh before dropping down to kiss your face.

"That was mean," you pout, your hands wrapped around your boyfriend's neck pulling him down, making him fall on top of you.

"Baby, I'm going to squeeze you to death," Jungkook lifts a bit of his weight, giving your lips a wet, lazy kiss.

"What a heavenly way to die," you hum happily.

"You're cute, baby," Jungkook jokingly bites your cheek, which has you giggling and pulling away. "Stop, ew!" you joke, pushing his face away before wiping his saliva off your cheek with a giggle.

"Ew? Two seconds ago I was just eating yo-" Jungkook gets interrupted with a small hand on his mouth.

"Shush, you're so loud," you hush. Jungkook only nods before licking your palm; you quickly retract your hand with a low giggle.

"Okay, baby, where are the condoms?" Jungkook quickly stands up from the bed, going directly to the place his girlfriend is pointing at. "There's only one left, remind me to buy more," Jungkook says quietly before making his way back to bed, dropping his sweats, letting his cock spring free before jumping back into bed with you.

"Hi," he says before ripping the condom open with his teeth.

"Hi," you reply back with a giggle.

#jungkook fanfic #jungkook #bts fanfic #bts jungkook #jungkook fluff #jungkook x reader #jjk #bangtan #fluff #jungkook smut #jungkook imagine #jeongguk x reader #jeongguk smut