#M.pokora

[edgarmoser]

en tournée en 2023 dans toute la france

m.pokora - qui on est

2022

l'album "épicentre"

[oscar-piastri]

billy said it’d be cool to dance with m.pokora…. i would kill for that

[wardlow]

I AM SO FUCKING HAPPY THAT I CAN FINALLY LISTEN TO THIS HORRIBLY POP FRENCH MUSIC....

Spotify blocked it out but Apple Music comes in on the save.... ughhffff FUCK YES.

[djudaly]

Merci M.Pokora pour cette belle musique (“Juste une photo de toi”)

Aujourd’hui elle décrit parfaitement ma situation... une réalité forcée à accepter.

Le passé, le présent ne m’ont pas laissé le choix

[cliggomusic]

Listen to M. Pokora for free: https://music.cliggo.com/artist/582339-M._Pokora

[viensdansmatete]

M.Pokora, My Way Tour à Douai le 31 mars 2017. ♥

[harritudur]

J'ai quelques mots à te dire / Des mots simples à te dire / On les entend souvent / J'ai déjà dit ces mots simples / En les croyant ou en feinte / La première fois enfant

french-lyrics mix for adrienne x célestin  ||  listen on youtube or take with you .zip

[alwayskissmeatnight]

[song tag game]

rule : list 13 songs you currently vibe with!

tagged by dyamond, ellie and fae 💛💗💛 @let-them-lovexx @something-like-a-sunflower @fvae thanks for the tag lovies 💘

børnes - electric love

tate mcrae - you broke me first

everybody loves an outlaw - i see red

chase atlantic - dancer in the dark

the weeknd - after hours

vendredi sur mer - l’amour avec toi

carla’s dreams - secrete

spider zed, big flo, oli - c’est pas bien

lupin - vampire

machine gun kelly - bloody valentine

lennon stella - bend over backwards

m.pokora - si t’es pas là

sure sure - this must be the place

i’ll tag : @eliottdemmaury @embeddedinmybrain @alexauriant @spiritinanitecap @kissjane @lololil @1havenoidea @welcometo-saturn @soundcfsilence @grey-mist-exist and everybody else who wants to do it 💘 (please feel free to ignore)

[even-in-winter]

You can tell a lot about someone by the type of music they listen to. 🎵 Make a new post, hit shuffle on your media player and write down the first 10 songs, then tag 10 people. No skipping!

I was tagged by the lovely @mathgirl24

1) Zombie ~ The Cranberries

2) Troublemaker ~ Grizfolk

3) Hey Child ~ X ambassadors

4) Heroes ~ Mans Zelmerlöw 

5) Envole-moi ~ M.Pokora (French)

6) Hungover in the city of dust ~Autoheart

7) 99 luftballons ~Nena (German)

8) Het is een nacht ~ Guus Meeuwis (Dutch/Flemish)

9) Kingdom come ~ Anna Bergendahl

10) Trög ~ Sebtasian Walldén (Swedish)

I’m tagging @magnificentcowboypeanutpaper @ununpredictableme @thealocksly and everybody that wants to join in

[oscar-piastri]

surprise gift for @riricitaa ↳ m.pokora

[wardlow]

@hiitsmecharlie THEY ADDED THESE TO SPOTIFY NOW I CAN LISTEN TO THE REST OF THEM! I guess they had them unavailable to us over here. Ughhhh!!!! My morning just got better haha

[arri0-0]

Horace x reader(Fem)

For start:

Y/N = Your Name

A friend translated for me my story^^! Good reading

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The first time it happened, I was 10. I remember my brother was talking about a monster which used to kill you in his dream. I remember observing him fidgeting himself while he was sleeping. I couldn't wake him up. Seeing him like that made me suffering. I wanted to help him so I went in his bed, I hugged him and I don't know how but... When I closed my eyes, I was in his dream. And then, nothing. The next day, my head... No, my entire body hurt, and my brother told me the monster had kicked and killed me.

Today, I use my peculiarity on all the kids of the house but one. I don't need to be against this person anymore to enter in their dream and I travel freely from a dream to another one. Unfortunately, pains and sorrow hurt morevthan before. Maybe you wonder who's this person? His name's Horace Somnusson. Impressive, right?

The girl laughed softly before her lips became congealed in a melancholic smile. She closed her diary, she didn't want to wirte anymore. Horace was a good friend. A person she appreciated a lot. A person she lost too though. Stupid. That's what she thinks she is. If she called Miss Peregrine instead of penetrating in the blond haired boy's mind to move him away of this awful nightmare, nothing would happen this way...

She didn't really remember the dream, the following days either. It's totally normal, for somebody who fell in the coma. Nothing much, but the fact that Horace thinks it's his fault. He felt guilty having left Y/N with her feelings. Noth of them felt guilty, seeing the other's gestures as a reproach instead of desperate attempts to find that past friendship. Those laughes. Those knowing looks. Those daily arguments. Those joyful moments when they could admire each . Despite everything, the love they secretly carried in their heart kept growing, finally causing a feeling of hole, all because of an unfortunate mistake.

If only one of them tried to talk to the other one. Horace would be able to give a chance on his dream to kiss her in front of the other kids. Instead of avoiding her look at dinner, staring at it would be better at first. Then he would try to talk to her normally, and even with a little bit of flirt. The next step would be to re-teach the piano to her. So much possiblities. Days became weeks, which became months, which finally became years. But their relations and feelings didn't change at all though.

- Y/N?

The peculiar girl humed as an answer to Jacob.

- Why... I mean... What event happened between Horace and you which has spoiled your relationship this way? My grandfather had bee' persuaded he would have dated you.

She said nothing, her cheeks blushing. A tear fell down on her face. Stupid. That's what she is.

- Because I'm an idiot.

And she went away without saying anything, crying, under Emma's compassionate look.

When the wight was in the house, the psychic peculiar boy had this insignificant reflex of taking the hand of the person next to him, who's nobody else than Y/N. No one of them could escape, so they intertwined their fingers instead. When he used to lose his precious pillow, she kept putting a hand on his. When they were in the train, she treated the brave boy who observed each of her skilful gestures. Once the mine had exploded, Horace immediately thought about Y/N and vice versa. When they both looked at each other, they happily laughed.

Those moments became numerous during this adventure, their commonalities : Horace and Y/N didn't talk to each other. As at this moment in the Portman's house, Jacob put some music of his time. The song Comme d'habitude by M.Pokora began to resonate in the living room, and Emma was watching Horace, who was discretely observing Y/N. So when the first chorus ended up, she forced everybody to leave the room, kindly pushing the reader peculiar girl who raised her eyes and stared the handsome blond boy. For the first time since ages, he talked to her.

- I'm really sorry, I've never wanted you to be hurt. Especially because of me. And...

She interrupted him by holding him in her arms, crying and mumbling incomprehensible excuses. The song switched from Comme d'habitude to Millionnaire by Soprano while the young man stroked his lover's cheek with his thumb.

- So... Do you forgive me?

She shake her head, letting him bewildered.

- Nothing was your fault. It was mine.

Even if he didn't agree with that, he only wanted one thing.

- Can I kiss you?

She was suddenly taken aback but it wouldn't stop her now. She didn't answer. She just approached his face for a kiss. Simple for everybody, vital for them.

[cliggomusic]

Listen to M. Pokora for free: https://music.cliggo.com/artist/582339-M._Pokora