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#'alone at last / I can't wait til we're alone at last / all I wanted was a second chance / a second chance / to hold you in my arms at last
ereborne · 4 months
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Song of the Day: May 14
"Diamond on a Landmine” by Billy Talent
#song of the day#buckle up babes this one's a nice showcase of how my brain retains memories which is to say it's a long path to a close destination#in early 2011 when Leverage's season three had recently wrapped#one of my friends was writing a character study piece for Eliot with a partial focus on his toxic relationship with Damien Moreau#and they made a writing playlist for the fic that included this song#(and also 'Laughing with a Mouth of Blood' by St Vincent. absolutely killer song)#and I like the song but for whatever reason I never looked up anything else by Billy Talent#(I was at the time not spending so much time looking up new music but more just letting it come to me#in 2017 St Vincent came out with 'Los Ageless' and I was like oh I know her!! and I started paying attention to her albums#which is good because then in 2021 she released the Daddy's Home album which has 'Pay Your Way in Pain' /and/ 'The Melting of the Sun'#which are absolutely incredible tracks and my life would've been less without them)#and then today I saw a Call of Duty post with lyrics from Billy Talent's 'Afraid of Heights'#and I didn't recognize the lyrics so I went and pulled up the song as how I do#and as it played I was like. do I know this? no. I know something like this. what is it?#and at first I was convinced I'd just been listening to it but then why couldn't I place it? and then I realized I hadn't heard it recently#but I had been /thinking/ about something /related/ to it--which I had been. sort of. there's a Damien Moreau post queued for tomorrow--#and then in Afraid of Heights the chorus was wrapping up#'you're the only one I'd follow til the end of time / if we fall we fall together baby don't think twice again'#and something clicked and I dragged 'Diamond on a Landmine' up out of the depths of my various-artists folder#it's a great song got an excellent build to it#'alone at last / I can't wait til we're alone at last / all I wanted was a second chance / a second chance / to hold you in my arms at last#and the visual of 'better watch your step / she's a diamond on a landmine' is fantastic#anyway! I made giant scotch eggs with my family's spicy sausage ball mix instead of the normal breading and they're amazing#a good day#two weeks into May already can you imagine
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melbatron5000 · 6 months
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It's a 2-man Con
Listen, I think I know a thing.
When Aziraphale comes back from talking to the Metatron and is telling Crowley about being an angel, we've all heard the theory that he's speaking code, trying to ask for help. The more I look at that scene, the more that theory tracks.
Maybe less well-known is the theory that Crowley didn't miss a damn thing, he's answering in his own code. And again, the more I look at that scene, the more this also tracks.
(When my husband, annoyingly observant beloved partner that he is, saw the second season for the first time, he said, "That whole thing was a show for the Metatron. They have a plan. Crowley slipped something to Aziraphale when he kissed him." And I said, "Nah." But now I think he's right, and damn if he isn't smug.)
I'm gonna try to break down what I think they're saying here, because it takes just a hot minute to piece it together. I've been thinking this over for a couple of months now. I think I have most of it. I just don't know when Crowley puts whatever he's handing to Aziraphale in his own mouth. I need more eagle-y eyes, it seems.
First, Aziraphale comes back from his talk. He's pensive as he crosses the road, and anxious when he starts talking, and mouths "I need help!" as he's talking. He's acting like he does when he lies to the other angels, and once it's seen "I need help!" is pretty clear.
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He does the whole thing about telling Crowley he could appoint him as an angel, like old times, but even nicer. It's all very uptight and not positive at all. My interpretation? "The Metatron is here, I think he knows we're up to something, we have to go to Heaven right now and put things right before he really does something awful to one or both of us. The time to spring the plan is NOW."
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Crowley stares at him. At first it seems like he's staring in disbelief, but if you really look at his face, he's listening, hard, and interpreting as fast as he can:
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He asks Aziraphale if he told the Metatron where he could stick it, then. My interpretation? "The plan has changed. I can't go with you to Heaven. You'll have to go alone."
Then Crowley starts his confession -- "We've spent our existence pretending we aren't."
Aziraphale looks at him -- not with shock, or surprise, or love, or hope, but with a "Why are you doing this now?" face. Not "Why did you wait til now to tell me, you love me, oh, I love you too!" But "Why are you telling me SOMETHING I ALREADY KNOW while our ENEMY IS LISTENING??" :
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He's confused, but also listening and interpreting. What I'm hearing/seeing: I don't think this is a love confession from our demon. I think they are both well aware they love one another. They can't say it in so many words, and it's a secret from Heaven and Hell, but it's not a secret between them. I'm hearing Crowley set the scene. "The Metatron either wants us together in Heaven under control, or separated. I have things I have to do here or the plan won't work, so we'll have to separate. We need to make it look good. I do love you."
I don't think Aziraphale likes this change of plan. And Crowley can't detail why the plan has changed, not with the Metatron listening. So Aziraphale insists, come with me. The plan we had will work. Do it my way. Crowley says, "You can't leave this book shop." It's easy to interpret that as "You can't leave me," but I don't think it's that. He's saying something about the book shop being safe, or even that he can't leave without whatever they've hidden in the book shop. (I THINK THEY HID SOMETHING IN THE BOOK SHOP!) Aziraphale says, "Nothing lasts forever." I hear him saying the book shop is no longer safe, and they have to move/take whatever they've hidden and they can't speak freely there anymore.
Crowley replies, "No I suppose it doesn't. Good luck." He's gotten that much, but he is still set on his "We need to fake a break up because I can't go with you."
Aziraphale still doesn't like that. "Come back! I need you!" He's scared. Whatever he has to do in Heaven is big, and scary, and he needs and wants Crowley with him. He does not want to go into the mouth of danger alone.
This is when we get, "No nightingales." What I'm hearing? ESPECIALLY since if you listen, you can hear a LARK sing as Crowley goes out the door? It's the line from Romeo and Juliet, by Shakespeare, whose plays they both enjoy, though Crowley prefers the funny ones. "It's too late, that's a lark singing the dawn, not a nightingale singing to the night, we have to part. Our happy ending isn't yet."
Then the kiss. I do not believe this is their first kiss. I don't believe they've allowed themselves many, maybe not even more than one, but I do think they've kissed before. I'm not sure when, but I suspect 1941. (Season 3, come ON!!)
And when they part, Aziraphale stops himself from saying "I love you," and instead says, "I forgive you." I'm hearing so many things in that "I forgive you." I forgive you for leaving me on my own, I forgive you for hurting my feelings like this, I forgive you for changing the plan without telling me, I forgive you because you are forgivable whatever anyone else says, I forgive you because that's what I said when we split up at the bandstand and everything was okay in the end and I hope hope hope that everything will be okay in the end this time too.
Crowley says, "Don't bother." I'm hearing, "yeah, I hope it's all okay, too. Wish me fuckin luck. My part will be hard, too."
And as Crowley leaves, Aziraphale mouths, "No." And we hear a lark sing. A lark, singing to the dawn, and so fair Romeo must away.
Just because the break up is a ruse, doesn't mean it doesn't hurt and isn't hard. It has to look real, and so it's going to feel real, too. Ouch. :'(
And then Aziraphale touches his lips. Not once, but twice. My bad, he only touches his lips once. The first long second is pure emotion. "Why now, I hate this, I want that so badly and I can't have it."
After that, though --
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After he pulls himself together a bit, he has a bulge in his cheek. He shifts his jaw to move whatever he has in his mouth to his lips, and then his first two fingers go stiff for a moment as he palms something right before he takes his hand away.
And then, this.
Edit to add: someone on Facebook asked me why a kiss to pass whatever Crowley gave to Aziraphale, why not palm it or drop it in his pocket?
My answers: 1. The kiss is a message. "We're still good, I still love you, I still want this." 2. The item is too important to be dropped in a pocket and hopefully found later. 3. The Metatron is paying WAY too close attention, and will definitely see them touch hands. Seeing a kiss and the angel rejecting the demon, though? Well, the demon forced that kiss on him, the angel didn't want it. Clearly the demon thinks this relationship is different than it is. It's a bigger gesture that sells the ruse. 4. Houdini's wife used to pass him the keys to his cuffs with a kiss before the show. This is a message that magic-loving Aziraphale WILL understand: here are the keys to your cuffs, sneaked to you by your beloved in plain sight.
That's it. That's what I got so far. I still have questions.
What did Crowley pass to Aziraphale? What's the plan? Why did it change? What does Crowley need to do that he can't go to Heaven again?
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rafesslxt · 2 months
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💓 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲 — 𝐦. 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞
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「 ✦ the boys planned something special for your birthday and take you on a trip to france ✦ 」
warnings: fluff, kissing, Spanish reader so used google translator. Not proof read til now
note: happy late birthday @samgonecrazy 💓🫶🏻 hope u had a wonderful one and like my little present 🎁
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"Can I please take this off now?" excitement rushed through my veins like a bullet would through a pillow. I couldn't see Mattheo but I still heard his teasing smirk in his voice. "No, princess. Not until we are there."
We sat in a car that would take me, Mattheo, Theo and Enzo to wherever. They only told me it's a surprise for my birthday and that I have to wear a blindfold so I wouldn't see to where we were driving.
After a few more minutes I felt the car stopping and the engine being turned off. "Nooow?" I asked again like a little impatient child. "We will tell you when you can take it off, alright?" Enzo now answered, his voice coming from behind me.
I heard the door opening and shutting, leaving me alone in the car for only a few seconds before someone opened my door for me and helped me getting out of it.
"Carefully, okay that's good." Theodore who seemed to be the one who was helping me, spoke. "Just walk with me." He intertwined our arms and started to walk into me straight direction. In the background I heard the door being shut from the trunk, Mattheo and Enzo mumbling a few things I couldn't quite hear while they walked over to us.
We slowly started walking again, passing other people talking and cars driving pass us. I heard Mattheo's voice behind me again before he came closer. "Are you ready?" "Really? Can I take it off?" I asked a little bit nervous but also excited.
Two hands pushed the blindfold over my eyes and what I saw right in front of me, was a huge airport. "The airport?" I asked slightly confused.
"We're going to France!" My eyes widened and my face fell, losing all it's color while I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "What?" I mumbled? "What's wrong? Aren't you happy?" I saw the looks on their faces and instantly felt bad. "No! I mean I am so happy! I just can't believe it.." my voice broke down a little at the last few words and I felt my eyes getting watery.
"Awww come here, there's no need to cry okay?" they all hugged me, circling me in between them and kissing my head each. "Where exactly are we going to in France?" I asked, wiping away a single happy tear on my cheek. "Vallon-Pont-d'Arc" Mattheo grinned at me. A big smile started forming on my face. "You guys are too good to me." They all shook their heads in unison. "You deserve the best, amore." Theodore smiled, knowing I loved his thick accent when he called me nicknames.
I didn't saw the side eye he got from Mattheo tho. "Wait – I don't have anything with me! I didn't pack my things!" Enzo chuckled and nodded towards a suitcase. "We told Pansy to pack your stuff in here. You have everything you need – even more. Since I'm sure Pansy took way to long to pack for just 'the necessary' things.
With that we walked inside the airport, my heart pumping faster and faster the closer we got to our gate. We were there a few hours earlier to make sure we got enough time to check in and get the flight. We found seats to sit on with a little table in front of us. Mattheo sat right next to me while Enzo and Theodore sat in front of us, on the other side of the table.
We played a few card games they bought, ate a little bit and thought about what the others may be doing on their holidays. The boys told me that Pansy wanted to come too but her parents wanted her to be at home for some reason.
The flight went really well too – besides Enzo puking into a bag when there were a few turbulences that weren't even that bad to be honest. "Dude come on, you sat on Hagrid's flying big feathered bird that you flew with through the whole sky but a little shaking makes you puke?" he teased him but Enzo just showed him his middle finger right before puking into the bag in his hands again, making the boys laugh even more.
The flight wasn't that long so we all took a little nap at some pint to be fit when we would arrive. After a while I could see France from above, having the window-seat. "It's already so beautiful." I mumbled.
I felt Mattheo's chin on my shoulder, peaking outside the window. "It really is hm?" A little shiver ran down my spine before I turned my head towards his face, our faces just a few inches apart from each other now. We looked at each others eyes without saying a word, just getting lost in each others soul.
Mattheo and I were friends. Best friends. But we weren't friends like I was with Theodore or Enzo. Of course they called me those sweet nicknames here and there but all in a flirty- friendly - harmless way. But when Mattheo did, it wasn't harmless, not to me. To me it was more.
"Dear passengers, we will be landing shortly and thank you for choosing our airline. Please get back to your seats and fasten your seat belts again"
After we landed we went straight for a taxi that drove us to our final destination. I looked outside the car window and smiled as I saw the city blurring into more nature and beautiful lakes some people sat at and laughed, looking like they felt free.
The closer we got the more excitement bubbled in my chest. We were going to be free. Free from any rules, any teachers, people who told us what we have to do. Just us.
"We are here lady's and gentleman." Theodore joked with a extra deep voice, talking through his fist so his voice slightly echoed. The car stopped and the taxi driver helped us getting all of our language out of the car. Enzo paid him and soon we walked into a camping place called "Camping Nature Parc L'Ardechois". The name stood on a sign made out of old wood, looking like it could use a new layer of fresh paint but it made it even more charming already.
The guys took the part of checking in while my eyes wandered around the Camp - as much as I could see from here. There was a little parking lot for all the cars and a few side walks where people jogged or walked down with their friends and family's. I could see a camping place from afar but also a sign with the direction for little huts, which made me wonder in what we will be staying. Now I was wondering – how long are we even staying? I turned my head back to the boys, smiling at them even tho the backs of their heads were turned towards me.
I just stood there and felt happy, relieved even to know I got those three in my life forever.
When they were ready they all walked over to me. "Come on principessa. Let's walk towards our hut." I chuckled at Theiä#s words. I should had known that they would never live in a tent for days.
We walked through the camp which got even more beautiful the more I saw of it. The hut was painted white and had a little patio with a table and 5 chairs. The grass was green and the sun in the background made it as summery as possible.
Mattheo opened the front door with a key he probably got when we arrived and checked in. "Welcome lady's" he joked, smiling at us before he stepped inside and let us follow him. We stood in a little living room with a cute couch, a coffee table and a TV. The kitchen was open and directly next to the living room. Passing the kitchen a door followed which led to a room with 2 big beds. "Oh so you guys plan on sleeping together in one bed?" I grinned, wiggling my eyebrows at them."
"Ha ha. They only had double beds." Enzo answered half joking half serious with rolling his eyes a bit too far up.
I elbowed him with a smirk on my face and set my luggage aside. "So, what are we gonna do now that we're here?" I said smiling, ready to start our little holiday together.
"Well since it's almost your birthday - " Mattheo looked at his watch while starting his sentence. " in about five hours, you should decide what you wanna do first."
They all looked at me expectingly, waiting for my answer. "Let's get ready and jump into the lake!" I giggled and opened my suitcase, searching for a bikini. When I found a few I sprinted into the bathroom, locking the door and shouting " Who's last is a loser!" I changed as fast as I could and left the bathroom running, leaving my previous clothes laying on the floor.
I ran as fast as my legs could carry me, laughing when I heard them chasing me one after one, getting closer and closer. I got closer to the lake and saw a little foot bridge where I ran to. I stopped at the end of it and took a look over my shoulder, seeing them almost catching up to me.
I turned back around, took a deep breath and sprung off the little bridge. Soon I felt the lake swallowing me down into its fresh coldness, welcoming me like an old friend of mine. As If I belonged right in here with the little fish swimming around me. I moved my arms and swam back up to the surface, hearing splashing around me from the boys just landing right in the water next to me.
I giggled loudly when they came back up, splashing water into my face with shaking their heads to get rid of the water from their hair. They pushed it back and looked even better than before.
My heart started racing again when Mattheo swam closer to me, a sweet little smile on his face, signaling me he was up to something. I shook my head from left to right and laughed, trying to get away from him but he was a good swimmer - I learned that just now - and grabbed me by my leg, pulling me back towards him until I was pressed against his chest.
"Why are you trying to get away, princess?" I giggled again, not able to control it with him that close to me. " I know you're up to something." "Oh yeah? Why do you think that?" "I know you better than anyone else." His smile faded for only a quick moment, If I wasn't looking at him so closely I wouldn't have had been able to recognize it, but I did.
"Well that's true, isn't it?" Before I could even fully register his words he grabbed me and held me in bridal-style, swinging me back and forth. "Mattheo!" I screamed, hearing the other two laughing.
I already were wet and it wouldn't make a difference but the little push of adrenaline still went through my veins. "Don't you da-" Splash.
And again, I was under water. I didn't move for a second, enjoying the feeling of it before getting up again since I could reach the ground with my feet from where we currently stood.
The rest of the day was spend with laughter and joy as you would say. But to me it was more. I was like I was with my own family, the best people I could wish for. The hours flew by in which we sunbathed, played in the lake and looked around the camp, planning what we would do this whole week here.
At some pint, each one of them disappeared for about 30 minutes, one after one, one returning the next one going. But I didn't question it. I knew they would be planning something for my upcoming birthday so I didn't say anything.
"It's ready." Enzo whispered into Mattheo's ear without letting me hear. I was throwing water bombs at Theo, his hands empty since he let his ones fall to the ground. "I'm so going to get revenge the next few days y/n!" he groaned with a little laugh at the end.
I threw my last one right against his chest, leaving Theo even more soaked than before. He groaned again when it splashed against his bare skin.
"Hey pretty girl, your present is ready." Mattheo's deep voice startled me with his sudden appearance beside me. I gasped and turned towards him. "My present? But it's still two hours until -" "Doesn't matter, its's part of it so come on." he grinned and grabbed my arm gently, pulling me with him, Theo and Enzo.
We walked from our hut towards the lake again but this time to the other end of it. "Stop here." Mattheo told me, making me stop walking. He got a blindfold out of his back pocket and wrapped it around my eyes. "Ugh not again.." I mumbled before following them without seeing anything.
After about two minutes his voice whispered into my ear again. "Are you ready for your surprise?" I smiled and shook my head in a sign of a yes.
Just like this morning, he took the blindfold off again and whispering "open your eyes." When I did as he told me, a loud gasp left my mouth without even thinking or acting on propose.
I looked at a little place they created into the sand right next to the huge lake, looking like a little beach. There was a opened white tent with little lights decorating it, making it look even cozier than it already was. Next to it with a bit distance was a large table with food and a big also white cake with frosting that said ' happy birthday y/n '.
In the middle of it all was a fireplace, the fire crackling, making the scene in front of me perfect. "Wow.." I whispered but loud enough for them to hear. "You guys did this?2 I asked in happy disbelief. "Yeah, for you babygirl, 'cause you deserve the whole world." Mattheo whispered again, the nickname sending shivers down my spine, just like the slightest touch of his lips against my earlobe.
I felt tears forming in my eyes again from all of those sudden happy feeling I had in my stomach. "You guys are.. thank you so so much." I sobbed, wrapping my arms around Mattheo first before Enzo and Theo joined us for a group-hug.
"Come on, take a look at the cake." Theodore smiled and pulled me with him to the table. I grinned when I saw it closer now. It was completely white with cute little flowers on the sides, made out of what looked like frosting, and the writing on top of it. "Enzo made this, right?" I chuckled, looking at them. I saw Enzo's cheeks blushing a little when he nodded. "Those idiots would have probably poisoned it by accident."
I laughed at his comment and sat down, them following my action and sitting next to me. "What's up with the tent? I thought we were going to be in the hut?" I asked, shoving cake into my mouth that made me moan by accident, sending chills down Mattheo's neck.
"We knew you would love it and to be honest here none of use would survive in a tent for a whole week but one special night won't hurt." Theodore said in a matter of fact. "True." Enzo mumbled back, shoving even more cake into his face than I did.
"Yeah, we even got marshmallows and bread dough with those long sticks you know?" I nodded, showing them a thumb up since my mouth was filled with food, making them laugh at me.
After we finished eating almost everything on the table, we sat down on those cute little blankets and pillows they had laid in front of the fire. Of course they had bought alcohol from hell knows where but they somehow did manage some. It didn't take long for everyone being tipsy but not drunk so we would remember everything the next day.
"Guys guys guys, it's almost midnight!" Enzo hushed us, remembering us of my birthday when the clock would turn midnight. They all grinned at me like crazy, counting down the last seconds.
" Five.. four.. three.. two.. one.. HAPPY BIRTHDAY PRINCESS!" they screamed and hugged me all at once, making me fall down with them into the sand even tho I already sat. I started laughing, trying to hug them back all at one. The cuddled me tightly, wiggling around with me in the sand, each of them babbling their own gratulations.
"Finally 18 huh? Not a little baby anymore." Enzo chuckled. "Was about damn time. now we can get into all the clubs we want to with her." Theo added, grinning down at me.
After a few more minutes we all sat up again, brushing the sand away from each others clothes. "Time for presents!" Theo shouted and stood up, getting in the tent and getting out three wrapped items.
"Yo mine first, please y/n!" Enzo took a present that seemed to be from him, wrapped into a emerald green paper. He gave it to me with a mischievous smile. " Before you open it - it's from Pansy and me." he said before I ripped the paper off, curious to know what those two wrapped inside here. "Oh my god." I gasped, looking at a special edition from my favorite book in the whole world, that I thought wasn't even there to buy anymore. "How did you -" "Honestly I don't know. It was my idea but Pansy somehow managed to get it from merlin knows where." he chuckled.
"Thank you Enzo, so much." I hugged him tightly before opening Theo's present. It was a beautiful notebook with my initials engraved. "Wow Theo, that's so beautiful." "Yeah, so you don't eye mine anymore." he winked at me making me laugh. He had one too and I always drooled over it and told him how pretty it was and how cool it would be to have my own.
I hugged him too, him kissing my forehead before I turned towards Mattheo who looked more nervous than happy. "I uhm - I don't know If you'll like it.. it's really nothing special and - " " Matty -" I interrupted him, smiling softly. " Whatever it is, I'll love it, alright?" I saw him gulping and nodding before he gave me my present wrapped in an elegant black paper with a green ribbon around it.
I carefully opened it until I had a little box inside my hand. I looked up before opening it, seeing the looks on Theo and Enzo's face. They looked as curious as me, seemingly not knowing what his best friend had bought for me.
I slowly took the lid of and instantly felt tears building in my eyes again when I looked down at a beautiful golden necklace with an opened pendant with two photo inside. One of me with my family and on the other one a photo of me with the boys. I took it outside and turned it around, reading the word "familia" engraved into my native language, onto its heart shaped form.
"Ella es impresionante." "She's breathtaking" I sobbed, looking back up at Mattheo. He knew how much I missed my family, with them living in Spain, my original home.
" You like it?" he asked almost shyly. "Me encanta más que nada Mattheo" I love it more than anything Mattheo..
I wrapped my arms around him so hard that we fell back into the sand, me on top of him. I felt him wrapping his arms around my body tightly as If he never wanted to let go of me. "I love you."
What?
I stopped breathing for a moment and didn't move an inch. he was quiet too, probably already regretting it since I didn't answer. I slowly looked at him. "What?" he gulped and nodded slowly. "I do." "You do?" I whispered back but more to myself.
"I always did." he sadly smiled at me." Without even thinking, just feeling I returned his words. " I love you too Mattheo." He looked at me in shock, making me giggle. I slowly lowered my head while he grabbed both sides of my face, stroking the skin with his thumbs.
It felt like fireworks when his soft lips met mine, finally. The only thing I felt was us, together. Forgetting completely where and with who we were right now.
He playfully bit my lip before letting go of my lips, smiling at me like a puppy. Suddenly someone cleared his throat, making us turn our heads towards the sound. It was Theo, smiling at us like a goof together with Enzo, who showed Mattheo his thumbs up.
"We are happy that you two finally realized what you have for each other, but we wanna eat marshmallows now." Mattheo groaned and rolled his eyes at them, letting his head fall back into the sand, making us laugh all together.
That was the best birthday ever, I swear.
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i‘m so sorry i didn‘t post it on your birthday yesteday and two hours too late bit again; happy birthday i hope u had the best day ever and still like this 🫶🏻🫶🏻💓
xoxo sarah <3
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stevesbipanic · 7 months
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@steddielovemonth Day 29: Love is going out of your way to do something you know will make them happy @forgottenkanji
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Eddie knew a lot of things about Steve. He knew he loved peonies more than roses and listened to folk music when he cooked. He knew he loved sledding in the winter and lake days in the summer. He knew every step of his hair care routine and loved head scratches the most. Above all he knew Steve loved Valentine's Day.
He remembered how Steve would always make sure every girl got at least one rose delivered to them in home room and loved decorating his locker. Always wrote his classmates cards to fill their love boxes and made sure the kids got plenty of chocolate. Watched some special girl get taken on a perfect date each year, wishing for a world it could be him.
He remembers there being no dates last year, Steve looking as forlorn as him. He would find out a couple months later it's because the golden boy had been harbouring an equally massive crush and they promptly got together.
Now this year he vowed to go all out for his sweet boyfriend and give him the Valentine's Day he deserved.
"Eddie you hate Valentine's Day."
"You said it was capitalist bullshit."
"You literally burnt a bouquet once."
Eddie glared at the other Hellfire boys, he'd asked them to the diner to help him plan the best day ever not be attacked.
"That was the old Eddie, a sad gay little teenager, adult Eddie has the prettiest boy in the world to please."
Jeff was looking at him fondly while Grant rolled his eyes and Gareth gagged.
"EW don't call my cousin pretty!"
"We literally perform a song where I do just that."
"GOLDEN GODDESS IS ABOUT STEVE!"
"Hush, Garebear, we have plans to make."
The plan began simple, Robin was to take Steve out for breakfast, well, Steve take her out after she begs. Convincing Robin of the plan was easy since she loves Steve and free food as much as Eddie.
Then, while the boys set up the final surprise, Eddie would meet up with Steve at the arcade with the kids.
"Can't wait til we're home and alone, Eds, nice to have someone on Valentine's Day again."
"Just you wait, sweetheart."
Max would then radio Steve asking him to drive her to the movies for her date (although she was refusing to call it that again) with Lucas. She was also easy to convince, liking free rides.
Eddie would quickly change and rush to Steve's apartment to make dinner, he'd told Max to delay getting ready til Steve got there to stall him. He figured he'd have just enough time before-
Eddie was only halfway through making dinner before he heard the keys in the lock. No, Steve was home early, the candles weren't even lit yet!
"Eddie?"
He felt caught and dejected, all his plans falling through his fingers.
Steve glanced around the apartment, rose petals and unlit candles and the dining table set for two with a bouquet of peonies in a vase. Steve's favourite, spaghetti bubbling away behind Eddie.
"Eds, did you do all this for me?"
There's a certain awe in his voice as he asks. Eddie turns, turning down the heat on the pot and steps towards Steve. He takes his boy's hands gazing at him softly, "Of course, sweetheart, you love Valentine's Day. You're always so busy making it special for everyone else, and you missed last year, I wanted you to get wooed for once."
Steve's eyes are a little misty but he's smiling so Eddie knows he's not upset, "You got home early tho, baby, I haven't even lit the candles or turned on the music," Eddie explained biting his lip softly.
"I'm guessing Max was meant to keep me busy? You didn't tell Sinclair and his mom picked her up," Steve laughed.
"Shit, I knew I forgot something."
Steve kissed his cheek, "I'm going to get changed, think that'll be enough time for you?"
"Knowing you'll take forever with your hair, yeah I'll be ready, angel."
Steve flicked him playfully, "Oi, you love my hair."
Eddie yelped but smiled coyly, "Love messing it up too," he said winking.
Steve blushed and went to his bedroom to change. Eddie quickly finished the food, turned on the radio and lit the candles hoping it all set a romantic mood. Like clockwork he plated the food just as Steve returned to the room.
"Smells delicious, baby, you made my favourite!"
Eddie helped him into his chair, playing up the gentlemen's act, "Anything for you, sunshine." He poured them wine and laughed together as Eddie explained the whole plan, including Gareth's protest which Steve's giggled at. They were now cuddled on the couch, not really watching the movie, more just looking at each other occasionally trading soft kisses.
"Thank you for today, Eds, it really means a lot."
"I want to make every day special for you, Stevie."
"I wanted to ask you something, was going to ask on our anniversary but no-one has ever seen me the way you do."
"You know you can ask me anything, love."
Steve took Eddie's hand, glancing down and playing with his rings, a habit Eddie knew he did when he was nervous, "I wanted to ask if you wanted to move in with me?"
A smile quickly crept across Eddie's face, thought about getting to come home everyday to Steve and wake up every morning to him. Thought about how home had become the boy sitting across from him, wherever he went Eddie always wanted to follow.
"I'd love to move in with you, Stevie."
Neither boy would ever have to spend another day, Valentine's or not, not feeling completely and utterly loved ever again.
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esmedelacroix · 10 months
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30 days til’ Christmas
baking christmas cookies with song mingi⋆꙳•̩̩͙❅̩̩͙‧͙ ‧͙̩̩͙❆ ͙͛ ˚₊⋆
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Chilly winter afternoons with Mingi usually consisted of being wrapped up in warm blankets and staying in. But staying in also meant having everyone around.
You loved the guys but sometimes you just wished it could be you and Mingi. Your relationship was lacking alone time. Mingi quickly caught on to this so the next time he invited you over, he was the only one home. "What's going on? Where is everyone?" you asked cluelessly.
"They went out to eat and I wanted to take this as an opportunity to spend some alone time with you,” he replied as he grabbed you by the waist and pulled you in for a kiss.
“Hmm, I’ve missed you baby, but I won’t miss Wooyoung and Jongho singing karaoke and shattering my eardrums,” you joked. Mingi's laughter followed.
"Cmon' I got something good planned for us mama," he said as he ushered you into the kitchen where baking ingredients sat on the table as well as cookie cutters and holiday-colored icing.
"We're baking?! You? Baking?" you questioned excitedly.
In this relationship, Mingi was the cook and you were the baker. There was no in-between. Mingi was amazing at cooking, you, not so much. Baking was your true calling, Mingi can't even make a cookie right.
"I know I suck at baking, but I also know you love baking just as much as you love Christmas," he answered.
What did I do to deserve this perfect man? You asked yourself. The two of you got straight to work making your holiday sugar cookies. Of course, you were a pro at this but Mingi wasn't so bright... "Why did you add so much vanilla extract?" you asked seeing that he poured enough to make 50 sugar cookies.
"Well I'm just adding to taste," he answered unbothered. You put your palm to your head and laughed to yourself.
"I love you," you confessed suddenly as you pecked his cheek.
The two of you attempted to make the sugar cookies together with you ripping your hair out because of how bad Mingi was at baking. The cookies thankfully ended up cut out and in the oven. The two of you cleaned up waiting for the cookies.
"You're like the Gordon Ramsey of desserts, you scare me," he started as the two of you sat on the couch together to catch a break while the cookies were baking.
"Well how was I supposed to react to you getting like a million shells in the batter?" you asked, poking him playfully.
"It was like two shells, and all is well," he rebutted. You let out a long sigh and rested your head on his shoulder.
"I missed this," you admitted as you took his hand, he planted a kiss into it.
"Me too, I should get the guys out more often," he chuckled.
Just then the oven beeped signifying the cookies were done. The two of you got up and took the cookies out. "These look beautiful Mingi! We did such a good job," you cheered as he hugged you from behind.
The two of you got straight to work and began to decorate the cookies with icing and sprinkles. Your ears were filled with Mingi's laughter and the crackle-pop of the fireplace. You were focused on making a reindeer cookie. You could feel his eyes on you as you worked diligently. He was admiring your skill and focus. He was looking at your eyes, while they were focused on something else yet he felt an overwhelming sense of love.
Seeing his girl doing what she loved brought him great joy. "Do I have something on my face?" you asked as you finished the last details, put the piping bag down, and looked Mingi in the eyes.
"You do now," he quipped as he swiped some icing on your nose.
"Mingi!" you squealed as you attacked his cheek with some icing. The two of you laughed together while finishing up the rest of the cookies. You took the first bite and almost vomited in your mouth.
"Mingi these are terrible," you cackled. You couldn't stop laughing. You didn't know what was wrong but you found it so funny how they turned out. Mingi took a bite afterward and spit it out in the trash.
"Oh God, those suck," he chuckled.
"You know what we should do with them?" you asked mischievously. Like he had read your mind he answered,
"Give them to the guys and say they taste amazing?"
"Yeah," you giggled.
Mingi probably got dragged into Hongjoong's room afterward, but his reaction was priceless. You even got it on camera!
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little-teacupss · 21 days
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Memes/Vines/Sounds with MFH and the VK's!
Warnings: mild cussing and Hook's trauma
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Hook: I put red lipstick in your Valentino white bag.
Fay: Lipstick in my Valentino white bag! Wha- what-
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Fay: Just wait til Peter gets free, then you'll be sorry, Hook!
Hook: Wait, you call me this too? Is this a universal thing? How long have people been calling me this?
Morgie: Well, isn't it that your name? Hook?
Hook: NO! It's James! Who told you my real name was related to the worst accident of my life!?!?!?
Hades: -exists-
Hook: Oh my gosh, that's so mean.
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Morgie: Is it his eyes?
Hook: - takes sunglasses off -
Morgie: Is it his smile?
Hook: - smirks -
Morgie: Is it-
Hook: Stop! If you must love me - stares into Morgie's eyes - love me for my IQ!
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Hook: There are just too many dads living here in this home.
Morgie: And just what is that supposed to mean?
Hook: Well, haven't you ever seen that show my three dads!
Hades: Yeah, it's called full house, you dipshit.
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Hook: Is there a cactus where your heart should be?
Maleficent: What's up your ass today?
Morgie: Hey.
Maleficent: Hm, never mind.
Uliana: - random eating sounds as she watches this unfold -
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Hook: I must be Santa Clause cause I get Ho! Ho! Ho's.
- five minutes later -
Hook: I actually don't.
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Uliana: Look at this fat, giant, morbidly, obese squirrel. What are you doing?
- shows a picture of Bridget -
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Fay: It was gay. Why should I have to apologize, I saw gay, so I said gay, that ain't bully that's an astute observation!
- Hook and Morgie in a room alone -
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Hook: We're like a big happy family, and I'm the dad, Uliana's the mom.
Uliana: Why am I the mom? What kind of gender roles are we assuming here?
Morgie: I know there probably thinking I'm the son, but no I'll be the gay, emo cousin.
Fay: and I am the son the hot shot who just wants to be a star.
Maleficent and Hades: And I'm the sassy aunt who talks shit about everyone
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Fay: I was silent.
Uliana: Were you silent, or were you silenced?
Fay: I was silenced.
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Morgie: Would you kiss the pope if he asked?
Hook: If he asked me to kiss him, no way, dude, never kiss someone who asks you to kiss them. You know that's rule 101.
Morgie: That's a rule?
Hook: That's rule 101 of the book, Morgie.
Morgie: They say you.
Hook: Bro, you're gonna tell me if an old man walked up to you and said 'kiss me'.
Morgie: No, not just any old man.
Hook: If it's the pope, and he comes up to you and says,'kiss me'.
Morgie: You gotta ask me.
Hook: Wha- no, he's no.
Morgie: You can't demand me to kiss you, I'm not gonna kiss me.
Hook: Can you kiss me?
Morgie: I'd be like I can.
Hook: Will you kiss me?
Morgie: I don't know.
Hook: Your being a flirty little bitch aren't you!?
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Fay: Get this in every group of friends. There's the dumb one.
- they all point at Morgie -
Morgie: Really?
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Hook: I'm so sorry. I think your sister maybe having my second son.
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Fay: What they didn't know was a romance was blooming.
- Hades and Maleficent look at each other -
Fay: A romance lasting a lifetime!
Maleficent: No!
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Fay: Let me see what you have there!
Hook: A knife!
Fay: No!
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Anyway, I hope you all like this. If you want to see a part two, just tell me, and thank you all so much for keeping up with MFH. You've truly made my co-founder @giveityourworst, and my dreams come true!
Tagged list: @giveityourworst, and @brokenmilkcrates. If you want to be on the tagged list, just ask!
Anyway til the next story! Ba bye!
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I am in the process of getting a new doctor. And by that I mean my insurance dropped my first one roughly a year ago so I made an appointment with my new primary who was also dropped before a second appointment. Then I had a new one but I then I accidentally double booked my kids therapy for the same day and didn't realize til we were already at her appointment so I rescheduled a new one.
These are 3-6 months apart btw. That's what the wait-list for a primary is like here for me.
Anyway so I have a new appointment in September and this whole time I haven't been working ofc cuz im in pain 24/7 and even when I had a job I'd be sent home cuz I'd just start sobbing in the break rooms or I'd be late cuz I had anxiety and didn't want to go, etc (long list, tldr: I'd be a bad employee if literally nothing else). Besides that I've never gotten passed the interview stage when I was looking for a job here.
So yeah. September is when I see my new doctor who probably won't open my file until I'm in his office.
Remember that.
I go to an appointment about my cash benefits a few days ago, now right? I've talked to these people on the phone, they know what's up with my situation. They said they'd waive the obligations for me, nbd. And every now and then you gotta renew them too, just making sure youre still poor, haven't moved, etc. So I go in think it's a formality thing and they just wanna make sure nothing changed.
Nope. Nobody took notes or filed anything so it just looks like I have been blowing off obligations I had for 6 months :)
All this to say fuck them for giving me 30 days to see a new doctor that I literally I can not see until September when it's literally out of my power to make it happen faster. And I'll be lucky if this new person is willing to sign off on a brand new patients disability forms too.
After 30 days thats half of our money they take until I get those forms signed.
This is life for those of us who are queer, poor, & disabled parents of color.
Lots of people have lots of stigmas about me. And that's creates certain beliefs around me, most often that it can't be that bad or that I'm even making up how bad it is.
I'm telling y'all it's that bad. When my benefits get cut it won't be because I wasn't trying, I already have an appointment.
I can't work. My gf's paychecks are getting garnished (this means debtors are taking money btw). We're both deeply mentally ill even if we can't prove our physical disabilities.
When I tell y'all that these benefits and your help is the only reason we eat after they run out, believe me.
This blog is my lifeline and it's just hits different after the last few days to open my asks and see some dipshit saying more classist shit to me even on tumblr
And I know that someone like me does not have a safe space. Never did. Probably never will. But this blog is my lifeline so can y'all just....not?
Can you just leave me alone instead of projecting your awful beliefs about everything I am into my asks, please?
You don't know me. Quit pretending you do to justify all the hatred you have.
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"Broken By Desire To Be Heavenly Sent" by Lewis Capaldi Sentence Starters
FORGET ME
"Guess you're still holding on."
"You told your friends you want me dead."
"I'll take all the vitriol, but not the thought of you moving on."
"I'm not ready to find out you know how to forget me."
"I hate to know I made you cry."
"My heart is still your place, babe."
WISH YOU THE BEST
"I miss knowing what you're thinking and hearing how your day has been."
"Maybe it's supposed to be this way."
"When I said we could be friends, guess I lied."
"I wish that you never left."
"I only wish you the best."
"Without you, everything's wrong."
"You were everything I need all along."
"You seem happier than ever now."
"It seems I was the problem somehow."
"Maybe I only brought you down."
"I want you happy whether or not it's with me."
POINTLESS
"I love it when your mind wanders."
"I know when you're lost."
"You know when I feel alone."
"Everything is pointless without you."
"I hope that you'll love me forever."
"You take away my pain."
"You are the start of everything."
"I'll be there 'til the end."
"Your love is the reason I'm here."
"I'll wait for you."
HEAVENLY KIND OF STATE OF MIND
"When I'm with you, it's like nothing else."
"I could run and tell the Devil to go fuck himself."
"I ain't afraid to die if it means I'm by your side."
"It would be such a heavenly way to say goodbye."
"From now, until the afterlife we could be intertwined."
"You were heaven-sent to save me from above."
"You're the only one who doesn't hate me, that's enough."
"I need someone to save me from original sin."
"You call me like a chorus only angels can sing."
"Now I think about you all of the time."
"You bring me peace that I'd never find."
"To tell the truth, I think you saved my life."
"Giving my heart over to you would be no sacrifice."
"I feel the rapture when I'm looking at you."
HAVEN'T YOU EVER BEEN IN LOVE BEFORE?
"You're way too hard on yourself."
"Will you hold me like you want me?"
"Haven't you ever been in love before?"
"It's more like a knife to me than a high to me."
"My heart can't fall apart anymore."
"If you knew what I knew, you'd be terrified."
"If we don't work it out, that's something I could accept."
"I feel you're ruling out a love that ain't happened yet."
"I just can't live with regret."
"There's nothing I want more than all that you got."
LOVE THE HELL OUT OF YOU
"I know how it feels like the world's gonna end."
"I'll get you through, if it's the last thing I do."
"I'm gonna love the hell out of you."
"I'll bring you heaven if that's what you need."
"You've always loved the hell out of me."
"You better know that I'll bring you home."
BURNING
"Maybe I'm a fool for falling in love with you."
"Can't set fire to my soul just to keep you from burning alone."
"The longer you convince me to stay, our salvation's slipping further away."
"Forget everything we've come to expect."
"I don't wanna pretend this will all be alright in the end."
"I wish I could stay."
"I wish I could lie."
"I can't be the one."
"I can't take the fall."
ANY KIND OF LIFE
"Knew from the moment that we met I'd take you home."
"Have all of your feelings disappeared?"
"I'm in no kind of frame of mind to let you go."
"Hope, have you some that I can borrow?"
"The weight of all the world's a heavy load."
"I just don't know if I can face another day alone."
"I can't believe in any kind of life without you here."
"I just don't want any kind of life without you."
"Are there any words that I could say?"
"If we can save the good we gave, we shouldn't wait."
THE PRETENDER
"I will be your shoulder to cry on."
"I will play the part if you say so."
"I'll be anybody but me."
"To tell you the truth, I'm a mess."
"I spend almost all of my time feeling like I'm falling even further behind."
"I know I'm so good at seeming like I'm not on the edge of a knife."
"Tell me who you want me to be."
"I'm the fraud in the room."
"I'll be my best impression of what you expect from me."
LEAVE ME SLOWLY
"I know we're broken but don't wanna believe it."
"If you're gonna leave me, just leave me slowly."
"Stay for a while."
"You saw me different then."
"Just one more mile before we say goodbye."
HOW THIS ENDS
"Who are we fooling?"
"I guess that you gave up."
"I'm fucking useless and full of excuses."
"I guess that you cut free from all that we are and will never be."
"This is where we ended up."
"You ain't gonna like how this ends."
HOW I'M FEELING NOW
"Will you forgive me if I'm coming off a little obtuse?"
"It's been a minute since I have had to tell the truth."
"Suppose I thought that, by this moment, I'd have it figured out."
"I tend to spend my days consumed by seeds of doubt."
"It won't be long 'til it's gone."
"Here's to my beautiful life that seems to leave me so unsatisfied."
"I'm always trapped inside my fuckin' head."
"Thought I'd be happier somehow."
"My best days are the ones that lie ahead."
"I'm always looking back on things I wish I'd never said."
"I won't lie, I'm a mess."
STRANGERS
"They were playing "Wonderwall"."
"I overheard you say you hate this song."
"My dear, you're not the only one."
"You're something I can't live without."
"Every time I close my eyes, I miss you."
"I waited all my life just to fall for someone like you."
"In the blink of an eye, it all fell through."
"I can't even lie, I'm not doing well."
"I'm standing still here while you're moving on."
"It's strange 'cause you and I are strangers all over again."
"It's funny how you love someone and, when it's over, said and done it's almost like you never even knew 'em."
"I'll be waiting all my life for someone like you."
A CURE FOR MINDS UNWELL
"I struggle sleeping 'cause the house feels haunted."
"I'm terrified that all my youth is fading."
"Is there a cure for minds unwell?"
"My head's a living hell."
"How am I supposed to see an end to my all-consuming, constant fear and dread?"
"I can't even seem to make it out of bed."
SOMEONE I COULD DIE FOR
"I know a kiss can be hard to measure."
"This don't taste nothing like forever."
"I could pretend but I know it won't help."
"I'd be lying if I said I wasn't dying for someone to die for."
"I'm so damn sick of the one-night thing."
"I want the kind made for movie scripts."
"Tell me, does that shit even exist?"
THE ANCIENT ART OF ALWAYS FUCKING UP
"Are you running scared 'cause you know that I'm beyond repair?"
"I'm a master of the ancient art of always fucking up."
"May I have your attention please?"
"I'm plagued by design."
"I've burned all my blessings more than half the time."
"I'm desperate to change."
"Let me know if you'll stay."
OLD NAVY BLUE
"It's sad but sometimes it's true that your friends become the people you knew."
"No matter though, how good things go, they've always got to end."
"You're not here to stay, so, just be here today."
"After all this time, you're still a friend of mine."
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Are there any fob songs you associate with Mammon? I was on a listening spree earlier when Disloyal Order came on and "What a match, I'm half-doomed, and you're semi-sweet" feels so MC/Mammon coded.
aksjs sorry my two interests constantly intertwine, and Mammon lives in my mind rent free 👉👈
oh ho ho I should have a large sign on my back that says please talk to me about fall out boy
I’m going to just give you the list and the lyrics, but this will still be a loooong ass post
I'm sorry this post took so long anon it's been sitting in my drafts forever.
From Evening Out With Your Girlfriend
Moving Pictures
"Last night I saw a movie And I thought about many movies I've seen at your house Excuse me if I'm rude But I'd rather that we just strike from the record ones I'd see again without you Leaning on my shoulder Distracting me from the plot line
Where can I go when I want you around But I can't stand to be around you? Go home, I'll walk myself to you I'll walk myself away from here"
From Take This To Your Grave
Grand Theft Autumn/Where is Your Boy?
"You need him, I could be him I could be an accident, but I'm still trying And that's more than I can say for him"
From From Under The Cork Tree
A Little Less Sixteen Candles, A Little More Touch Me
"And you're just the girl all the boys wanna dance with And I'm just the boy who's had too many chances I'm sleepin' on your folks' porch again, dreamin' She said, she said, she said, "Why don't you just drop dead?" I don't blame you for bein' you But you can't blame me for hating it So, say, what are you waiting for, kiss her, kiss her I set my clocks early 'cause I know I'm always late"
Of All The Gin Joints of All The World
"We're making out inside crashed cars We're sleeping through all our memories I used to waste my time dreaming of being alive (now I only waste my time dreaming of you)
Turn off the lights and turn off the shyness 'Cause all of our moves make up for the silence And oh, the way your makeup stains my pillowcase Like I'll never be the same"
Sugar We’re Goin Down
"Am I more than you bargained for yet? I've been dying to tell you Anything you wanna hear 'Cause that's just who I am this week"
From Infinity on High
Bang the Doldrums
"Best friends, ex-friends 'til the end Better off as lovers and not the other way around Racing through the city, windows down In the back of yellow checkered cars"
The Take Over, The Breaks Over
"Baby, seasons change, but people don't, and I'll always be waiting in the back room I'm boring, but overcompensate with Headlines and flash, flash, flash photography"
"Wouldn't you rather be a widow than a divorcee? Style your wake for fashion magazines Widow or a divorcee? Don't pretend, d-d-d-don't pretend"
From Folie à Deux
Disloyal Order of the Water Buffalos
"Oh, I'm a loose bolt of a complete machine What a match, I'm half-doomed, and you're semi-sweet"
Tiffany Blews
"Oh baby, you're a classic Like a little black dress You're a faded moon Stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess) Whoa, whoa"
From Save Rock and Roll
Miss Missing You
"Making eyes at this husk around my heart I see through you when we're sitting in the dark So give me your filth, make it rough Let me, let me trash your love
I will sing to you every day If it will take away the pain Oh, and I've heard you got it, got it so bad 'Cause I am the best you'll never have"
Where Did the Party Go?
"This is the story of how they met Her picture was on the back of a pack of cigarettes And when she touched him he turned ruby red A story that they'll never forget, never forget"
From American Beauty/ American Psycho
Jet Pack Blues
"Did you ever love her? Do you know? (I remember) Or did you never want to be alone? (I remember)"
From Mania
Last of the Real Ones
"I was just an only child of the universe And then I found you, and then I found you You are the sun and I am just the planets Spinning around you, spinning around you You were too good to be true, gold plated But what's inside you? But what's inside you? I know this whole damn city thinks it needs you But not as much as I do, as much as I do, yeah"
Hold Me Tight or Don’t
"I got too high again, realized I can't not be with you Or be just your friend, I love you to death, but I just can't I just can't pretend, we were lovers first Confidants but never friends, were we ever friends?
But when your stitch comes loose, I wanna sleep on Every piece of fuzz and stuffing that comes out of you You, I took too many hits off this memory I need to come down"
From So Much For Stardust
Flu Game
"Last night I dreamt I still knew you You I carved out a place in this world for two But it's empty without you
I got all this love I've got to keep to myself All this effort to make it look effortless"
Hold Me Like a Grudge
"Hold me, hold me like a grudge The world is always spinning, and I can't keep up, woah Faster and faster, can't do it on my own Part-time soulmate, full-time problem, yeah So, hold me like a grudge"
"Call you up and demand, you have no fun without me"
From Believers Never Die Volume Two
Bob Dylan
"When they say, "You and what army?" I guess they're talking about you and me Baby, nobody will love you, nobody will love you like Like I do, I guess that's half true"
"Baby, no one ever thinks of you, no one ever thinks of you As much as I do, not, not even you"
"Cause everyone loves Bob Dylan I just want you to love me like that, yeah Would you bury me next to Johnny Cash? I'm obsessed, do you love me like that? Yeah
I'm sure there's a million more of their songs/lyrics I could correlate to him but we'd be here all day.
I could literally yap about Mammon and Fall Out Boy all day.
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Big Time Rush 'BTR' Sentence Starters 1/3
TIL I FORGET ABOUT YOU
"Heading out 'cause I'm outta my mind." "All my friends are gonna see me tonight." "I swear I'll do anything that I have to, 'til I forget about you." "Don't care, my head's spinning all around now." "Since you left, I don't wait by the phone." "Spending money like it don't mean a thing." "I'm going crazy now, I don't even think."
BOYFRIEND
"Have you ever had the feeling you're drawn to someone?" "And everyday I see you on your own, and I can't believe that you're alone." "Don't be scared to come put your trust in me." "Knock me down, you know I'm coming right back." "I don't care at all what you done before." "Let me take a little moment to find the right words." "See, I think I got the kind of love that you deserve." "If you tell me where, I'm waiting here." "I'll be here, (girl/boy), I swear." "All I really wanna be is your boyfriend."
CITY IS OURS
"Tonight the city's ours." "Live it up until the morning comes." "Was it only a month ago everybody said we were dreaming?" "The night is young, the line is out the door." "We gotta believe, it's destiny calling."
NOTHING EVEN MATTERS
"'Cause the world stops when I put my arms around you." "There ain't nothing they can do that can tear us apart." "When we're together, baby, anything goes." "And we don't even need to prove what we feel in our hearts." "This wall we built together, there ain't no way of knocking it over." "They can all talk, say what they want about us." "It's like the sound goes off and the people all freeze, they disappear and it's just you and me." "Forget about our problems and forget about our past." "I've seen the future and I know we're gonna last." "Every second I'm with you just goes so fast." "Everything will be alright." "Nothing even matters, but you and I."
WORLDWIDE
"Wait a minute, before you tell me anything, how was your day?" "Did I awake you out of your dreams?" "I'm sorry, but I couldn't sleep." "There's something 'bout the sound of your voice." "Soon we'll be together." "We'll pick up right where we left off." "I can hardly take another goodbye." "You're the one that I'm waiting on." "I may meet a million pretty girls that know my name." "Don't you worry 'cause you have my heart." "It ain't easy to keep on moving city to city." "The show must go on, so I need you to be strong." "Yes you're still the one and only (girl/guy) on my mind." "No, there ain't no one better." "Always remember, (girl/boy) you're mine."
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Manipulating Death: Chapter Seven
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Series Summary: When Harry discovers he has a twin sister that was hiding for years, he wants to know all about her, specially about her ability to bring people back to life.
Warnings: tiny bit angsty because since when we're a happy fandom?, but relax, there's happiness too, don't worry
a/n: Also I have a masterlist to this series now :)) (I made the art myself 🤧❤️)
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Y/n saw herself in a situation she certainly didn't enjoy. After being confrontated about her feelings by her godfather and her own mind, going back to just being with Regulus in the house was a bad idea.
However, it seemed like an even worse idea to be with him and Sirius.
Because now she couldn't be alone with her feelings.
The entire morning she spent talking with the man about her parents, Sirius telling how such trait of her personality reminded him of such parent on such date.
When Regulus came down from his bedroom to cook luch, the oldest was in utter shock.
"You make my little brother cook?! You really must be a saint. Back in the house, mother would never let him touch anything. Didn't even knew how to operate a damn strainer." He laughed.
"Like you're any better." Regulus answered from the kitchen. "He once asked me how to peel a mango!"
And after lunch, Sirius was upstairs looking for something on his coat when Regulus was about to leave the place.
"Hey! Where are you going?"
"To... my room?"
"Can you be with Sirius til dinner? I'm training the new possessor and he's really bad at understanding words." She asked, putting the dished in the sink.
"Why does anyone need to be with him?" He asked, looking bored. "He's a grown man, not a baby."
Y/n tilted her head to the side, lifting her eyebrows and staring at him.
"He just resurrected, he isn't stable. And I know for you time didn't passed but he spent years without his brother. You've been through exactly what he's feeling right now, can't you stop acting like brothers and act like friends?"
Regulus sighed, he was used to being alone and having time for himself.
Of course some company was good, but he liked to choose when to have them.
"If he comes down and asks to spend time with you, say yes." She suggested, turning around to organize the plates in the cupboards.
So, when the Black came, showing her the locker his uncle gave him, Regulus waited to see what would happen.
"Oh, Regulus, what are you going to do?"
"What I was doing before all this happened." He shortly answered.
"And that would be..."
"Study potions."
"Boooring!" Sirius whined.
Y/n frowned confused, Regulus never studied that late, he said it was tiring and he wouldn't force himself to understand things.
Also whenever he studied, he'd dip into the books and with such high focus you'd only see him hours after; so he never studied when she was out of the house, just in case something happened.
It was a blatant lie and she knew it.
"Can I come with you to the possessor stuff?"
"Oh, sorry Sirius, they could still smell death in you, it's a bad idea." She saw, looking above his shoulder, how Regulus rolled his eyes at that.
"No they can't, I showered." He assured, causing her to laugh.
After some begging from Sirius and long stares from Y/n, the younger Black accepted to leave his "studies" aside and do something with his brother.
Their initial plan was to organize Sirius' temporary room. However it didn't exactly went like that.
The entire afternoon they chatted about their lives. Made fun of their parents and the Malfoys, specially both together.
They talked shit about fellow wizards at Hogwarts, and found out they hated the exact same people was like finding gold.
Soon they ran out of subjects and gossip, so for quite some time they just stared at nothing in particular.
Neither wanted to talk about the obvious things: the time after Regulus took the dark mark to one year later when he confesses to his brother he wanted to run away, and Sirius years in Azkaban.
It was too painful, too much trauma.
And that moment was beyond perfect for both of them, so they just pretended like they never grew apart.
It ended up being one of the greatest times in their lives, and Regulus had to thank Y/n for it.
And speaking about her...
"What do you and the redhead have?" Sirius asked when they were down in the kitchen, preparing dinner. "Don't look at me like that, you know what I'm taking about."
"You two live together, you anticipate her every move, she calls you nicknames, she saved your life..." He wandered off, Regulus standing in place. "I wouldn't blame you, but I would suggest you wait just some months when she turns sixteen, y'know, age of consent and-"
"Sirius, we're not together." The man interrupted, shaking his head. "I owe her a lot by everything she's done for me, but we don't have that kind of closeness."
"Okay, I was just asking."
With that questioning in the back of his head, he shouted her name a little later so she'd come up for dinner.
And with his answer, that they weren't so close, he stared as she continued to act weird.
When she didn't looked him in the eyes, and he thought about questioning her about it, there was his own answer: "We're not together."
When she was looking directly at Sirius when he spoke but didn't do the same to him. We're not together.
When he handed her the salt and they touched lightly and it seemed like she rushed to move away. We're not together.
When she immediately went upstairs instead of spending some time with them in the kitchen like she always did. We're not together.
"Fuck, Merlin!" She cursed, coming out of the bathroom and meeting him standing close to the door, almost bumping into his body. "What's wrong, Reggie?"
"I suppose I should be the one asking that." He said, staring at her and for a moment she felt inferior.
He had this power, making someone think they're worse than him just by standing certain way, but is been months since he made her feel that.
"Are you avoiding me?"
She held her breath, suddenly missing Sirius loud personality, wanting him to stomp over to the room and save her from answering that.
But he was already asleep, going to bed straight after dinner by her own orders.
"Why would you think that?"
"Why wouldn't I think that." He grumbled. "Did something happened at the Ministry? Or here? You're acting weirder than ever and I have absolutely no idea why."
"Reggie..."
"You know what's interesting?"
"Regulus, I'm-"
"Is that you're not acting like that to my brother." He interrupted her, blood running fast in his ears. "So if just like others I'm your sec-"
She slapped a hand over his mouth, shutting him.
He was too stunned to even move away, feeling her arm shake.
Now that everything was quiet and he could feel more things than just pent up anger, Regulus realized something was wrong.
The thumps downstairs made his blood freeze on his veins and he could sense the heartbeats on her wrist speed up.
Someone else was in the house.
They both could feel the magic in said person invading the house and Y/n suffered the change in the possessors behavior.
The Potter's stomach could throw all her meals at any given chance, and Regulus knuckles became white with pressure.
"Go to Sirius' room and make him take you to the Order's house." She whispered, not moving her hand away. "I don't care about Dumbledore, just go!"
"I'm not leaving you behind." He guaranteed, uncovering his mouth and speaking as low as possible. "They're probably Death Eaters."
"Exactly, they don't know who I am. Do you know how bad things will be for us if they found out you're alive?"
"We knew this could happen, we have a getaway plan, let's stick to it." He insisted, standing closer to her.
With her connection to the possessors, she made one of them open the cage, causing a noise and attracting whoever was down there.
"Your brother is here, we can't do that plan." She reasoned, getting closer to the door. "Go to the Order's house and don't get out, I'll take the possessors and find you later."
"How are you even gonna know where is it?" He asked, feeling his hands itch and neck burn with desesperation. "It has a Fidelius Charm, just come with us we'll-"
"Regulus." She started, hearing the door to the basement open. Cupping his face to calm him down, she stared at him. "I can handle them, you two being here will only make things worse."
Having a feeling he'd say something once again, she kissed him.
All breath suddenly left his body for the entire four seconds their lips were together and he felt his knees tremble.
"I found you once, and I'll find you again. Now go!"
She stepped out, bare feet moving silently downstairs, not looking back.
This couldn't be the end, not after all that, not when they were all so close to being happy. God, please, no.
The last thing Regulus heard when him and Sirius were disappearing, was three man voices shouting the Death Curse.
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My favorite lyrics from the original album:
Fortnight: all my mornings are Mondays stuck in an endless February
The tortured poets department: We're modern idiots OR I choose this cyclone with you (side note: I thought it was modern DAY idiots)
My boy only breaks his favorite toys: I'm the queen of sand castles he destroys
Down Bad: Everything comes out teenage petulance
So Long London: (side note: The beginning sounding like a wedding bell BURNS ME) my friends say it isn't right to be scared every day of a love affair
But Daddy I love him: (side note: this song is HARD to choose from since it means so much to me) I just learned that these people only raise you to cage you OR dutiful daughter, all my plans were laid OR Growing up precocious sometimes means not growing up at all OR I'll tell you about my good name it's mine alone to disgrace OR He was chaos, he was revelry OR If all you want is gray for me, then it's just white noise, and it's my choice
Fresh out the slammer: Swirled you in all my poems
Florida!!!: little did you know your home's really only a town you're just a guest in
guilty as sin: the fatal fantasy give way to labored breath
who's afraid of little old me: (side note: this song is so me. truly it took a few listens to understand it and now I cry each time I listen) At all costs, keep your good name OR Is it a wonder I broke? OR let's hear one more joke, then we could all just laugh until I cry OR I was tame, I was gentle 'til the circus life made me mean OR You wouldn't last an hour in the asylum where they raised me OR you caged me and then you called me crazy
I can fix him (no really I can): maybe I can't
loml: if you know in one glance, it's legendary OR Holy Ghost, you told me I'm the love of your life about a millions times
I can do it with a Broken Heart: try and come for my job
the smallest man who ever lived: did you sleep with a gun under our bed OR you didn't measure up in any measure of a man
the alchemy: he jokes that it's heroin with an e
Clara bow: no one in my small town thought I see the light of Manhattan
yeah so I adore this album. It does not beat midnights but oh honey, it's so good. I can't wait to analysis the anathogy but atlas me and @crystalheart11 both need to listen (side note: having memories with her and every Taylor album is a post that I wish I write (maybe I will).
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Perspective's Sentence Starters; 1989 (Taylor's Version) by Taylor Swift (Part II)
WILDEST DREAMS
Let's get out of this town.
Heaven can't help me now.
Nothing lasts forever.
This is gonna take me down.
He's so tall and handsome as hell.
He's so bad, but he does it so well.
I can see the end as it begins.
Say you'll remember me.
Say you'll see me again.
Even if it's just in your wildest dreams.
No one has to know what wе do.
This is gettin' good now.
You'll see me in hindsight.
Burnin' it down.
Someday, when you leave me, I bet these memories follow you around.
HOW YOU GET THE GIRL
Are you insane?
It's been a long six months.
You were too afraid to tell her what you want.
That's how it works.
That's how you get the girl.
I want you for worse or for better.
I would wait forever and ever.
Broke your heart, I'll put it back together.
Remind her how it used to be.
Tеll her how you must have lost your mind.
You left her all alone and never told her why?
That's how you lost the girl.
You know that I don't want you to go.
THIS LOVE
I could go on and on.
And you were just gone.
I never dreamed of this.
This love is good.
This love is bad.
This love is alive back from the dead.
These hands had to let it go free.
This love came back to me.
Struggled through the night with someone new.
You showed up just in time.
I watched you leave.
When you're young, you just run.
You come back to what you need.
This love left a permanent mark.
This love is glowing in the dark.
I KNOW PLACES
It's a scene and we're out here in plain sight.
I can hear them whisper as we pass by.
It's a bad sign.
Somethin' happens when everybody finds out.
Love's a fragile little flame, it could burn out.
They are the hunters, we are the foxes.
I know places we won't be found.
They'll be chasing their tails tryin' to track us down.
I know places we can hide.
Lights flash and we'll run for the fences.
Let them say what they want, we won't hear it.
Loose lips sink ships all the damn time.
Just grab my hand and don't ever drop it.
They take their shots, but we're bulletproof.
You know, for me, it's always you.
I know, for you, it's always me.
CLEAN
The drought was the very worst.
The flowers that we'd grown together died of thirst
It was months and months of back and forth.
You're still all over me like a wine-stained dress I can't wear anymore.
Hung my head as I lost the war.
When I was drownin', that's when I could finally breathe.
I think I am finally clean.
I punchеd a hole in the roof.
Let the flood carry away all my pictures of you.
I screamed so loud, but no one heard a thing.
Just because you're clean, don't mean you don't miss it.
I won't give in.
Now that I'm clean, I'm never gonna risk it.
WONDERLAND
We fell down a rabbit hole.
Nothing's as it seems.
Didn't they tell us, "Don’t rush into things"?
Haven't you heard what becomes of curious minds?
Didn't it all seem new and excitin'?
I should have slept with one eye open at night.
We found Wonderland.
You and I got lost in it.
We pretended it could last forever.
Life was never worse, but never better.
There were strangers watchin'.
Whispers turned to talkin', and talking turned to screams.
Didn’t you calm my fears with a Cheshire cat smile?
It’s all fun and games 'til somebody loses their mind.
I reached for you, but you were gone.
I knew I had to go back home.
You searched the world for somethin' else to make you feel like what we had.
And in the end, in Wonderland, we both went mad.
YOU ARE IN LOVE
Time moved too fast.
No proof, not much, but you saw enough.
The light reflects the chain on your neck.
No proof, one touch, but you felt enough.
You can hear it in the silence.
You can feel it on the way home.
You can see it with the lights out.
You are in love.
He keeps his word.
For once, you lеt go of your fears and your ghosts.
You're my best friend.
He keeps a picture of you in his office downtown
You understand now why they lost their minds and fought the wars.
I've spent my whole life trying to put it into words.
NEW ROMANTICS
We're all so tired of everything.
We wait for trains that just aren't comin'.
We show off our different scarlet letters.
Trust me, mine is better.
We're so young, but we're on the road to ruin.
We play dumb, but we know exactly what we're doin'.
We cry tears of mascara in the bathroom.
I could build a castle out of all the bricks they threw at me.
Every day is like a battle.
Every night with us is like a dream.
We're the new romantics.
Heartbreak is the national anthem.
We are too busy dancin' to get knocked off our feet.
The best people in life are free.
The lights and noise are blinding.
It's all in the timing,
We need love, but all we want is danger.
We team up, then switch sides like a record changer.
The rumors are terrible and cruel but, honey, most of them are true.
Come along with me.
Please, take my hand.
Please, take me dancin'.
Please, leave me stranded.
It's so romantic.
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I’m so torn on whether I want there to be an angsty desperate mid-season kiss before the resolution just to make us scream or drag the tension out til right after the resolution when everything is Finally Settled For Good and rain is falling and Aziraphale can make his apology/confession and it’s slow and tender and deep
(either way, if the Penultimate Kiss isn’t a 360-degree revolving shot I don’t want it, v much convinced that was what Neil wanted to do for the Final Fifteen before he changed his mind)
i genuinely daydream about this (and s3 in general) an ungodly amount (do i just need to pull on my big girl pants and dive into the foray of writing fic??? probably) and try to juggle what would make sense for the narrative and the characters, and make it less about what i want to see from s3 personally ep1 sex scene cold open + '7 days earlier titlecard'
babes i know this is not at all what you asked for (tldr at the bottom) but bugger it im gonna write out where im currently at with the whole 'i would give all my worldly goods for s3 to go something like this'
(and if i ever write fic consider this basically the framework) (and therefore is half serious half bants) (and if nothing else helps keep meta/speculation straight in my head - imagining it all in context):
ep1 cold opens with another BTB flashback but set after the s2 one (aziraphale and crowley arguing about the brewing rebellion for example, aziraphale tries to warn him again etc, no wing lift), and then hard cut to modern day aziraphale, stood in the exact same position but alone, in his new regalia blah blah blah, roll opening theme
so ep1 is likely gonna be a fair bit of exposition of the second coming, right? maybe there's a timeskip? either way we get glimpses into their existences in the After. im undecided whether crowley would remain in london, or specifically the bookshop? (i think he would, because there's opportunity for a mirror of the 'he saved my books' moment - ie. not let muriel sell a single one - which im sure you can imagine could be Delicious later on), but in any case i think crowley - given that he's keeping tabs on tadfield etc in s2 - would start noticing that maybe the world isn't quite right, Loads of people have started going missing (also dropped as clues in s2), natural disasters etc. Hmm This Is Strange
meanwhile, we get a bit of insight into aziraphale's daily headache in heaven, until they finally get the fax from 'god' about the plane carrying the big JC (and, look, Whoever it is that gets off the plane, whatever theory you subscribe to, let's say hypothetically it's absolutely not jezzy c and aziraphale knows it... warlock? idk). aziraphale realises it's all gone A Bit Wrong, ah shit gonna need to talk to crowley.... rolls credits
(plus im sure there will be new characters plus possible reintroductions of previous ones etc etc that will need screentime)
so they don't interact at all until ep2, not until maybe like 10 mins in - muriel calls mr crowley, he gets to the bookshop and walks in
aziraphale waiting in there, casual as you like with a dainty cupperty (wrong, he's shitting himself), and there's the awkward moment of 'oh when we were last here alone you snogged the living daylights out of me', but they're very much Not Talking (About It)
aziraphale explains what's going on, it's all going wrong, They Can't Find Josh, crowley probably gets a bit shitty with a bit of 'i told you so', aziraphale gets pissed off too because 'he's kinda got a point', but regardless please help
i think crowley would initially refuse - why would he want to be involved at all??? in ending humanity once and for all??? - and would probably leave after a bit of a wessex-flashback-callback of 'we're not having this conversation'/'fine'/'fine!'
idk maybe aziraphale would go back to heaven and start to reeeeeally panic, because the guy they've got in heaven is definitely Not The Messiah, and aziraphale needs to find Him before shit really hitteth the fan, but he needs someone on earth to help him (sigh better go back and ask crowley again)
crowley meanwhile takes this information and possibly works out that actually lol turns out the second coming came a bit early, and yeah probably do need to find him before the world starts going completely to shit - aziraphale comes back and crowley agrees this time (✨a new Arrangement✨) (OH 'THE ARRANGEMENT' WOULD BE SUCH A GOOD EP TITLE)
but it's like. The Arrangement if it was truly all Just Business - they're Not Friends etc
maybe crowley going back to hell in reconnaissance mode would feature here? deploys the beloved tactical turtleneck again? ends up claiming the grand duke position or something? or has been grand duke all along? idk
now i would LOVE another long cold open of flashbacks, but idk if that's gonna happen, probably not. but possibly ep3 is them strategising, sharing intel, Still Not Talking, trying to put the pieces together (i still convinced that warlock/greasy johnson are gonna fit in here somewhere so like. return to tadfield? ripe opportunity to bring back The Them, Anathema/Newt etc)
REVERSE WALL SLAM and maybe a little bit of a spat where some of the anger from the final fifteen is let loose or something - but nothing resolved
probably some more shenanigans of shit going down in heaven, with Cheesus running rampant - angels starting to wonder wtf is going on (and god still has her out of office email on)
maybe the end of ep3 is that they work out what's happening - who JC is, where he is, why the second coming has already started, idk but like major plot pieces start slotting together
so ep4 is where it starts getting hazy but like. i feel that this is gonna be roundabout the time where aziraphale and crowley are in the bookshop researching like mad, trying to piece stuff together, come up with Plans, and maybe crowley goes looking in aziraphale's desk, and unearths the Photo - CUE 1941 FINAL FLASHBACK
and then we return maybe to present day? and this is where they finally get out all the shit that has been building up over the centuries, and culminated in the final fifteen - all the times they've upset the other, lied to the other, etc
tender bit towards the end of this - i need a "my dear" or even BETTER a "darling" thrown in here somewhere
however. i don't think there will be a kiss. a lot of shouting, crying, and maybe yeah stuff coming to some kind of tentative resolution/understanding, but not a kiss. idk i just don't think they'd be ready for it - they might come close to it, like i suspect happened in 41, but they both just honestly say they're not ready but that they meant what they said and that their One Day is coming, they're not done, they're not over 🥹🥹
nownownow hmmmm - end of ep4? angels/demons both come for them; shit's going on in the background, they've twigged this time they're Up To Something, and this time the bookshop isn't protected as it should be - get their arses hauled up to heaven. and major thing? metatron/crowley showdown - not a physical one but a...... 'oh didn't he tell you, aziraphale?'
EP5 LONG ASS COLD OPEN OF THE WAR AND THE FALL
book of life explanation in here somewhere idk
and then yeah maybe a bit of a pinnacle moment for aziraphale of choosing crowley after whatever is revealed from the fall? because he's keeping his promise dammit and he's choosing their side, always their side
firefight out of heaven (if aziraphale falls in the process im gonna throw hands but also. mmmm whump material) and maybe then the 360 kiss? bc you're so right and i totally agree - im glad they didn't do it for s2, but i do think it was initially intended and I Need It
someone gets injured probably but they all flee down to the bookshop and start preparing for whatever is about to come - heaven and hell vs. them/humanity etc. plus the dream sequence of the bookshop will never leave my mind Ever
idk if they'd stay there tho, maybe get back out to tadfield. further heart to heart probably after the whole fall, all cards on the table, 'is there still an us'/'of course there is you old silly' thing
and whilst i don't think ep6 will be like a huge battle, seems a bit ooc, Shit Goes Down, largely gets resolved in the first half just like s1. vavoom (not that kinda vavoom) (maybe) sorted
second coming gets sorted. idk how. but it does
id love for there to actually be some kind of interaction with god? in a way? even if she just stays silent, and they basically just come to their own conclusions about What The Point Is, and she just. smiles like the mona lisa
then the rest of ep6 is just. pure south downs
kiss
OOOOH a kiss outside the front door of their new yellow cottage (i live and die by the yellow cottage aesthetic) (because it's ✨pretty✨) AND IT'S RAINING BUT IT'S OKAY BECAUSE THERE'S A CUTE LITTLE GABLE PORCH OVER THEIR FRONT DOOR now there's a Vavoom
and another
oh go on then have another. and a cuddle. artful shot of them waking up of a sunny peaceful morning in bed together snuggling (ft. tasteful duvet/blanket draping? yes pls)
end of s3 has them slow dancing in the lounge/kitchen (in the GARDEN???) to The Song and the nightingale flies away from the windowsill outside (you can pry this visual away from my cold dead hands)
RIGHT so this is complete overkill @silcosmoke and for that you have my most profuse apologies bestie but. tldr yes a passionate snog in the midst of Tension and Drama, and then just lots of lovely little nice ones ☺️💕
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I'm totally and completely obsessed with Conan Grey's newest album and I DON'T FUCKING UNDERSTAND HOW NO ONE IS TALKING ABOUT IT?????
Not just because the album is a fucking masterpiece, or because every song slaps, or because I'm in love with Conan's improvement (HIS VOLCALS OMFG), but because of the fanfic potential.
I'mma leave some fragments of different songs so you understand what I'm talking about.
Shout-out to my soulmate for making me listen to the album <3
There's a God in the sky, don't believe him
Don't be scared, little child, you're no demon
Don't be scared, little child, of that feeling
You're in love, you found heaven
Found Heaven
First, I'll say: I apologize for calling
But I saw your face in a magazine today
Wasn't you, too late
All my tears already falling
Tried to turn the page
But our story wasn't stopping
Never ending song
Dark room, not a whisper, a word
Guess you take all the pain that you think you deserve
Won't sleep 'cause it's easy to hurt tonight, tonight
(…)
White lies from the passenger seat
Say you love me for life, say you'll never leave
Kiss me 'til I almost believe, tonight
Fainted love
We'rе lonely dancers
Join me for thе night
We're lonely dancers, baby
Dance with me so we don't cry
We're lonely dancers
There's no need to hide
I know the answer, baby
Dance with me so we don't cry
(…)
Your lover left you, broke up tonight
My lover's busy kissing other guys, oh
We're both alone now, tears in our eyes
I know the perfect way to waste our time
Lonely dancers
You wrapped your fingers around my neck
And pulled me into your desperate breath
The way you kissed me hot and fast
I knew it'd be the last
(…)
I waited all year at your feet
Like, maybe you'd love me
(…)
And I thanked God to touch the flame
'Cause I swore necks were made for bruising
I swore lips were made for lies
And I thought if you'd ever leave me
That I'd be the reason why
And I don't even care if it's just a summer fling
If it's all experimental and you go back to safer things
But I swore hands were made for fighting
I swore eyes were made to cry
But you're the first person that I've seen
Who's proven that might be a lie
Alley Rose
I believed your lies
Tried to bite back, but I couldn't
I just stood and cried
For the lost time, for the hurtin'
For the love that died
(…)
But all I wanted was the final fight
And all I needed was to make it right
Tonight, there's nothing left to do
But finally tell you what you put me through
(…)
Made a whole new life
I got a bit of distance
Saw the New York lights
And I came right back after growin'
Yet you're still the same
Though it's me who may be broken
It was you to blame
The final fight
The fear of love is my tendency
But I feel it, believe it
I never meant to break your heart
But I lost it like a promise
And left you dancin' in the dark
Miss you
And after all this time, I wonder why you're still with me
Well, at least in all my memories
(…)
You are the reason I learned to love
Also the reason that I cry
Still, I think of all the bloodshed, somehow bittersweet
I'm even smilin' now as I sing
Forever with me
I grab the keys, I scramble to the door
But then I, I hear your heartbeat bleedin' through the floor
The memories that I cannot ignore
Fight for my life inside a silent war
Eye of the night
He wants ya, he wants ya, you don't even see me
She wants ya, she wants ya, there's no point competing
He wants ya, she wants ya, like everyone else in your life
(…)
I want ya, I want ya, I want ya to need me
I need ya, I need ya, I need ya to love me
I want ya, I want ya, like everyone else here tonight
Boys & girls
So you take and you take 'cause you know you can
And I chase as you're chasin' another man
(…)
You're killing me
You're not makin' it easy
Too busy deceivin' and cheatin'
And lyin' and competin'
To know how lucky you are
You're killing me
I just want you to free me
And though I am cryin' and bleedin'
And barely breathin'
I can't let go of your heart
Killing me
Packed my bags at fourteen
I hadn't planned on leaving
But you haven't been back home for days
The pots and pans and roaches
They're glad I'm finally goin'
'Cause, even them, they shudder at your name
(…)
That all you ever want is to be right
Even if that means you gotta lie to do it
(…)
Bask inside your victory
My heart that once was beating
Bleeding in the palm of your hand
Yeah, you have the nerve to miss me
How do I somehow feel guilty
When you're the one who let it get this bad?
Winner
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Let it Happen
The big Five-O, Peppi...ha! Don't you worry, I'll catch up to you soon!
Believe me, you don't want to. I walked up some stairs the other day and thought my joints were going to lock up.
[Laughs] Ah come on, I'm sure it isn't all bad! Just look at you! You don't look a day over 35.
Wait til you can see the white hairs.
You're alright, Peppi, honestly. You've been doing well for your age. I know it's a big number, but think of it this way! You're in a much better spot than you were a year ago! Several months, even!
Strange how fast stuff can change.
Yeah.
It's... been hard, either way, but yeah, a little easier. Especially with him.
Onippep?
[nods]
He's been a blessing for you. I hope I can continue to help you out wherever I can, but I think that frog's been doing a lot of the heavy lifting.
Super heavy.
But look at it. Does it look exhausted at all? No. That's passion. That's what love is, I think.
Big word.
Hm? Pbffft, no it isn't, bro, it's a simple word! Four letters!
Not what I meant.
Hear me out, though! It doesn't have to be complicated. Me and Brick? We're tight. He's like a sibling to me. First our fists were flying at each-other in that Tower, but now we're watching cartoons together every night and joking about rat and gnome things. I'd say that's love, too! Just in a different way.
...
Just-- point is, don't let more complicated definitions keep you from it. You can work for love, but it'll never be a chore. Never a stress. Let it come to you.
You're sayin' all of this as if I have a crush on that thing.
[gives him a look]
... WHAT. DON'T STARE AT ME LIKE THAT.
You're still such a scaredy-cat.
Oooh, awesome thing to say to me on my birthday, Gus! Come on, man. I'm not scared of anything.
Uh-huh.
...
...
...[snickers] Quit it.
Nuh-uh. You've been clammed up ever since we repaired that window. The tension can be cut with a dull spoon, compagno. [smacks his shoulder]
Whatever! Leave me alone. [chuckling]
It's my job to pester, you damn fruit! [laughs]
D-don't pressure me! I swear it's becoming clearer. Slowly. I just wanna be open to other options while I'm at it.
Anton's not coming back, sweetheart.
[shoves him playfully] YOU HURT ME. You hurt me good. You sure you're not single?
WHY ARE YOU AVOIDING THIS SO MUCH! You're insufferable!
[both laugh]
Back to being real-- I support you in anything you do, Pepp. Just don't overthink it. You're in a better spot now, you can process things. Don't let me set you back.
Yeah. For sure. I've-- been feeling shit I haven't felt in ages, so it's just a little jarring.
Ooh, what, the... [makes a butterfly motion with his hand]
[nods]
[mockingly] OoooooOOOoooo!~
A--OI! AYE! NOT SO LOUD!
Sorry! Sorry. I'm actually thrilled. I think something in you is healing, friend.
Pfft. Cheesy. You think so?
Yeah, absolutely. That doesn't just 'happen'.
...
[gestures]
I--uh. I just. Get super aware of time and everything, so I think that mixes into all of that. Age-wise.
You're middle-aged. You've still got plenty of time.
Easy for you to say, man, all my biological functions are already waning.
It's natural. It doesn't mean anything's ending, man. That happens as soon as we're born.
S-still, I can't help but think about how I've got a bit of a time limit to decide who I wanna be with for the rest of my life.
Sheesh. Easter really screwed you up, didn't it.
[chokes] You fuckin' think?! It's humiliating seeing everyone all married with kids while I'm the fag of the family that hasn't even gotten a date for the last 10 years. I'm such a loser, man.
Aye, easy, brother. You're fine. Look around you. Do you see anyone else across these fields? You're just in a really bad location, with bad circumstances. You're not some lesser man for that. If anything, the world owes you an apology.
That sounds like the most narcissistic thing I've ever heard.
It's got some merit to it. You have to believe me here, Giampaolo, I swear all the gays in town would be all over you if you were closer to the city.
Pffft. Whatever you say.
Next Pride, I'll prove it to you. You gotta come out this year.
I think I've still got my leather around somewhere...
That's the spirit. And who knows, maybe a certain frog can come with you. Enjoy the sights and sounds. Enjoy the You.
[flustered] Fffffuckin'. Whatever. [chuckling] My life's never been really ordinary anyway.
Your first mistake is ever thinking otherwise. My roommate is a giant rat. You suplexed a man with a pizza for a head and destroyed a giant Tower with nothing but your rage.
[sigh] ...yeah. You're right.
Sometimes you gotta let things happen. You'd be surprised.
Yeah. [smiles]
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