#R+D I’ll never let goooo

[bangbangyou]

‼️ EXTREME LEVELS OF COPING AHEAD.. AGAIN ‼️

Everyone is losing their mind over the bandana in Liv Morgan’s pocket because Dominik was wearing one earlier in the night HOWEVER.. he was wearing the Judgment Day branded one which appears (to me) to be a slightly lighter purple than the one in Liv’s pocket

[ssreeder]

S R E E D I E

can someone (god if you’re out there) please tell me why I saw you responding to ao3 comments which is USUALLY my tip off that you’re about to drop another chapter, and instead of heeding that warning I just… Forgot about it. ANYWAYS onto the live reaction of my reading there is very little actual in depth analysis or contribution of value here to enjoy the screaming into the abyss <3

FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FI-

I just- I just love bato so much dude. like… yeah. he’s so conscious of zuko relying on his right side and accomodating for that and I just love him okay???

ah bato, sneaky sneaky sneaky but also SMART man, what would the water tribe do without you to get zuko responding with more than 4 syllables

lmao blushy zuko hours <3

“forbidden one-bed conversation” oh sreedie, the comedian that you are

okay but it’s so sad that hakoda doesn’t understand teenagers despite having 2 of them and it just goes to show that war takes things from you in every aspect of life not just physically because people have to leave to fight or they die and really, isn’t that the lasting trauma?? you can heal from things that have hurt you but how do you mourn for things that were taken from you before you ever had them

yay sokka pushing him and zuko out of their comfort zone!! I’m so glad he’s making an effort to heal right before you rip their lives to shreds again sreedie, I’m absolutely thrilled truly

drunk sokka you’re really in for it now goddamnit

oh noooo not zuko alone in the dark thinkinggggg that never ends well

zuko the bad liar is once again foiled in his plans to lie

YAY ZUKKA KISSES I’m so happy you’re allowing them some nice moments before you destroy their lives for the nth time!!!

wait shit zuko is 100% overcompensating bc he’s jealous about suki isn’t he and this is going to end in flames (haha literally maybe I’m so funny) and-

y e a h I fucking called it sreedie do I get an award for being so incredibly perceptive bc I think I should honestly

I cannot believe you’re doing this to me sreedie, the first time zuko says more than two sentences AND ITS TO HAVE THE ANGSTIEST FIGHT WITH SOKKA IMAGINABLE YOURE SO CRUEL (but also fucking finally the only way for things to get better is for them to get worse so hit me bitch)

WAITWAITWAIT IF ZUKO LEAVES THEN HES IRONICALLY SAFE FROM LONG FENG AND THEREFORE AZULA WAIT SREEDIE IS THIS YOURE PLAN

zuko: *is making a stupid fucking decision bc he’s terrified and super duper traumatised*

sokka: I’ll beat you the fuck up punk

oh shit sokka abandonment issues

BATO PLS HELP THESE CLUSTERFUCKING MESSED UP TEENAGERS FOR THE LOVE OF GOD HAKODA DO WHAT HE SAYS

is hakoda finally realising that gay people exist

lol not hakoda finding out zuko threatened to kill his mum in order to capture and lose a 13yo

rEally hakoda??? you finally get it through your sense fuxking skull that sokka might be a lil fruity and you IMMEDIATELY decide to be homophobic?? fuck that (ikik it’s not that simple but jesus crispy yk)

w o w. hakoda you’re really nailing this conversation aren’t you. bato baby, you deserve better

fuck YEAJ bato is the real mvp of this fic let’s goooo

so in conclusion, we got some Quality zukka spice, some Intense zukka angst, and a very ominous sense of foreboding permeating throughout the entire chapter! all in all, some excellent work done by the one and only sreedie my ex-wusband (I am aware that the gender neutral word ‘spouse’ exists but it reminds me of the afrikaans word ‘gespuis’ which means like.. kinda the equivalent to the aussie bogan idk how else to describe it, but it’s NOT something I wish to associate with you my lovely divorced sreedie)

love you to bits and pieces :))

This is me just responded super late because we are divorced and I don’t owe you shit.

Jk I’m still in love with you and I’m playing hard to get.

Bato is the MVP of RIA fuck off Morrak.

There were two beds, just to be clear, it’s not my fault Sokka combined them.

Hakoda: I’m not homophobic my best friend is gay.

Zuko over compensating? In this economy? Nope, you get no extra points.

Everyone: waiting for Zuko to get hurt

Zuko: *runs away*

Everyone: damn it

Love ya to death leekie.

[come-on-shitty-boys]

//two pieces. miya atsumu//

Request: we all needed some kind of conclusion, so here we goooo

Warnings: none

Word Count: 1.8K

Notes: insert me having a small meltdown at 6 a.m. because I saw a spider trying get a lil peeksie while I was working and my arachnophobic ass C R I E D because that bitch was right next to my hand and I didn’t sign up to be jump scared this early.

{Read Part I - ‘Missing Pieces’ HERE}

{Read Part II - ‘Broken Pieces’ HERE}

There are very few things in this world that are unfixable.  Shattered glass is a pain to put back together once it’s broken.  You’ll get cut, bleed, scream, and cry, but with enough glue and the right amount of patience, but you can put it back together if you really want to.  But, here’s the thing about puzzles.  They’re meant to be put back together.  They can take anywhere from a few minutes to years to complete, but turning them back into their original image is far from impossible.  Even if those pieces have been missing for months or if they’ve been damaged, beaten, broken, they still have a place in the bigger picture.

It had been close to three months since Miya Atsumu returned those missing pieces to you.  And it had been three months since he started putting all the pieces back together with you, doing what he could to mend the pieces that had been crumpled so that they could fit back into the picture.  It wasn’t an easy task by any means, but the two of you worked diligently to put everything back together, not ready to put the puzzle back in its box, not ready to start over with someone new.  

You heard him long before you heard the soft click of the door closing.  His low laugh easily carrying through the air as he pressed his cellphone up against his ear.  “No, Hinata, I’m serious! I can’t today.  No, I- Dude, come on.  Any other time and Y/N and I would absolutely be there, but we’re busy.”  There’s a small scoff in response to whatever the little teammate had said.  “Very funny, but I seriously can’t.  Hold up, will you give me a sec?”  Atsumu brings the phone away from his face, slipping his sneakers off and putting them next to the others.  “Princess!  I’m home!” He called and the smile on his face when you poked your head out of the bedroom was irreplaceable.  It was that same goofy smile he got on his face when he was playing volleyball, doing something he loved.  It made your heart swell with warmth and you hated the idea of losing that smile again.  He brings the phone back up to his ear, the smile refusing to drop.  “Hey, I’ll talk to you later.  Have fun tonight, okay? Yeah- okay.  Bye!”

Phone securely tucked into the pocket of his sweatpants, he opens his arms wide, meeting you halfway to envelope you in a tight hug.  His head finds that comforting place in the crook of your neck, placing lazy kisses against the soft flesh.  It was something he never realized he would miss, your sweet, fleeting touches as you traced little patterns on his shoulder blades , but months spent running away from you and his problems had left him unknowingly craving these embraces all over again.    

“I’ve missed you,” he mutters quietly, feeling you shudder slightly against him at the feeling of his lips and warm breath moving across your skin with each passing word.  

“‘Mu, you weren’t even gone that long.”  There’s a smile on your face, he can hear it in your teasing tone.  Your fingers lacing through his hair let him melt further into you, reveling in the feeling of just how beautifully your bodies fit together, slotting perfectly into one another just like two pieces of a puzzle.  

“I know, but I have to leave again soon.”  Atsumu pulls his head away from you so that you can get a good look at the pout that had settled onto his face.  

But, you just hum, letting one hand trail down the side of his face, fingers gently tracing over the edge of his jawline.  “It’s helping, right, ‘mu?  The therapy, I mean.”

He nods his head, leaning into your touch, trying to keep that skin to skin contact with you as long as possible, scared that if he were to let it cease even for a second, he would wake up from this blissful dream where everything was okay and your relationship was going something that he never expected: healing.

But, even as your fingers leave him, there’s no horrifying switch into a nightmare where you had left him crying on the bedroom floor.  You don’t fade from his view.  Rather, you continue standing in front of him, that warm smile never leaving your lips.  No matter how many times he blinked, just to make sure that he wasn’t dreaming, you remained right there in front of him, confirming his reality.  Confirming that the impossible was happening.  

It was by no means an easy reality to come too.  The discussion that had followed the initial confrontation had just ended in more tear-choked apologies, desperate for forgiveness and longing for a partner’s tender touch.  A real, comprehensible conversation didn’t come until days later when all of the questioning feelings inside you finally calmed enough for you to really rationalize your thoughts.  It had been Atsumu’s idea, really.  This whole counseling thing.  He knew that he didn’t want to just let this all slip through his fingers and he knew damn well that he didn’t want to see you hurt that badly again.  But, you couldn’t help but be taken aback at the proposal.

“Couples counseling?  Really?”

“It’s just a thought.  We don’t have to if you don’t want to, but I was trying to figure out what to do, and, well, Google said this might be a good first step?”

But, sitting on a couch with a random man (Atsumu made sure that the counselor was a man.  He thought it might put you more at ease after everything), as he told you both everything you were doing wrong in your relationship, it was mutually decided that maybe this wasn’t the best idea that Atsumu had ever had.  Rather, he signed himself up for more individualized therapy sessions, hoping someone with a degree could help him work out all of those feelings that had led him into this absolute disaster in the first place, hoping that someone would be able to help get rid of them.  It was a long process, but he was willing to push forward if it meant that he could keep you in his life just a little while longer.  

“Hey, ‘mu?”

Your voice pulls him from his thoughts and he looks down, meeting your eyes as your hands gripped the front of his shirt.  There was a certain sadness hidden deep within your irises and he had to take a moment to mentally brace himself in case any tears spilled from you.  Even after four years, watching you cry was still his least favorite sight.  But, even still, Atsumu took your face between his hands, feeling you press your cheek gently against his palm.  “What’s up, Princess?”

“I’m glad that you’re back.”

There’s a teasing smirk that twitches across his lips.  “Y/N, I wasn’t even gone that long.”

Your eyes soften as a short laugh escapes you.  “No, I mean, I’m glad that you are back, Atsumu.  I’ve missed having you, the real you, around.  I know you may see just how much you’ve changed, but I have and I’m really proud of you.  I don’t know who the hell was here before, but that wasn’t you, but now?  Now, you’re back and I couldn’t be happier to see you smile again.”

And before he could stop himself, he was smiling.  It was that same genuine smile that had always worn on his face.  That happy grin that would take over in the middle of late night conversations.  That wide smile that radiated happiness and spread it to everyone close enough to see how his eyes would glint with excitement.  

There’s this funny thing about puzzles: They’re meant to be put back together.  Sure, they can be frustrating and they can make you want to pull all of your hair out, but at the end of the day, you can’t help but want to sit down and try to finish the picture in order to reveal the beauty that had been hiding amongst all of those pieces.  But, then you finally get down to those two final pieces, the ones that had slotted so nicely together, the ones that had initially gotten the ball rolling, and you can see just how nicely they meld into the rest of the image, no matter how broken they may be.  It’s a finished project that no one wants to tear apart and put back in the box.  It’s one of those that gets framed and hung up for the world to marvel at so everyone has the chance to see just how wonderful this picture turned out, not knowing the sweat and tears that had gone into putting it all together, trying to locate those two lost pieces, trying to smooth  them back out after they had been crumpled to an almost irreparable state.  But it’s all of that unseen work that makes it so special.  If it was easy, it wouldn’t hold the same feelings.  There wouldn’t be this new air of freshness that came with laughs that had been kept from awaiting ears.  There wouldn’t be the warmth of fingers intertwined across the dining table as stories of the day were shared.  There wouldn’t be desperate I missed yous in the taste of every kiss, the feeling of a pair of hands on your hips wouldn’t make you melt into a puddle as thumbs pressed into the soft skin.

But, as lips were pressed against yours, calloused pads of thumbs pushed into your hips, the taste of unspoken longing fresh on his lips, you melted into Atsumu’s touch, more than happy to be piecing it all back together.  His lips moved slowly with yours, each and every apology being spilled into the kiss.  A kiss so filled with remorse, yet still laced with love that never failed to leave you breathless and desperate for another, but just as cheeks began to flush, lips disconnected in soft heavy breaths.  

“Princess?  I love you, you know that, right?  I know that it didn’t seem like it for a while, but I do.  I love you and I’m so glad that you’re in my life,” Atsumu says, sincerity dripping from each word,  eyes searching yours for anything that could tell him that this was all a mistake, that you really wanted to just leave him right there and now, but instead, you just stared back at him with emotions mirroring the gentle adoration in his pretty brown eyes.

“I know and you know that I love you more, right, ‘mu?”

There’s a small smile on his lips as he leans back in, lips ghosting over your own with each passing word. 

“Yeah, but I love you most, Princess.”

[shortythescreen]

From the ask, would u be comfy doing an octane nsfw alphabet thing?

Note(s): NSFT/18+ under the cut. sure! i’ll give it a shot. no better way to dip my toes in than to do it with my boy! 

Octane NSFW Alphabet: 

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

When Octavio is coming down after an orgasm, or after a good fuck, he’s usually flushed from nipples to neck, and is preoccupied panting. When he finally manages to calm down, he grabs at his partner and mumbles a bunch of nonsense. 

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

There isn’t a part on himself that Octavio doesn’t like but he’s very confident in his abs. Why do you think he runs around in that little croptop? 

As for his partner, Octavio loves him some thighs. Juicy, squishy thighs that he can sink his fingers into? Thin, bony ones that he can hike up against his partner’s chest? He loves them, whatever they come. 

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Octavio is the type of dude that cums a shit ton. Makes a mess all over his crotch whenever he jerks off, fills up a condom an embarrassing amount. Will brag about it, because he’s That Way. 

D = Dirty Secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Octavio has had sex with several state heads kids. They would intend his parents parties with their parents and after a few drinks and bad choices later, well. Let’s just say Octavio is not welcome in the Psamathe State Building. 

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

He’s had a lot of partners! Octavio likes men, women, and everyone in between. I think he’s slept with more folks with dicks than folks with pussies, but that doesn’t mean he shies away from the intricacies of them. Very enthusiastic lover, very eager to learn. 

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

His partner sitting on him in any way is grand. Sitting on his face? Fabulous. Sitting on his dick and facing him? Oyeee. Sitting on his dick and facing away from him? Dale, amor, let’s go, let’s go, let’s goooo. 

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Octavio Jose Hildegard Silva takes almost nothing seriously. Sex included. The type of partner that blows raspberries into his partner’s stomach when he’s trying to go down on them. Would laugh at a queef or a fart. 

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

No hair. Aerodynamics. 

Just kidding. Octavio’s got a little bush going on but nothing crazy. He usually forgets to shave but he’ll realize he’s gotten a little wild when the hair starts to get tangled. 

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Octavio isn’t one for romance. He prefers to have fun, can’t take it when it’s slow. Might call out I love you if he’s with a partner he really cares about but that’s on the rare occasion he’s in a committed relationship.  

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Jerking off when he was younger is one of the reasons that Octavio can go multiple rounds. He essentially trained his dick to be used to multiple orgasms in a short amount of time. His partner can thank him being a horny teenager for how many rounds he can go. 

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Listen, I’m not saying Octavio lowkey has a foot fetish but I’m saying Octavio lowkey has a foot fetish. Lives for his partner having nice, clean toes. Will pay for pedicures. Refuses to admit it but if his partner were to stick their feet in his face and some accidentally get in his mouth? Instant erection. 

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Anywhere there’s the possibility of getting caught. Thrill-seeking Octavio lives for having to cover his partner’s mouth in an office cubicle, in a supply closet, in a bathroom stall. Get ready for cramped, tight locations, where he can glue his body to his partner. 

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Octavio lives in a perpetual state of horny. It doesn’t take much for him to be intrigued, if not outright turned on. His partner talking about something they know really well, the information going completely overhead while they’re super knowledgeable? Nice. His partner working out, covered in a little sheen of sweat, breathing hard? Nice. His partner sitting on the couch, minding their business? Fucking nice. 

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Would not spit in his partner’s mouth. Weirdly is okay with spitting on their holes for lube, but even then he’s not here for those nasty, hocked loogies. It’s just... gross, amigos.  

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Octavio’s kind of selfish when it comes to oral. Definitely prioritizes getting head over giving head -- that being said, when he does give head, he’s VERY enthusiastic about it. Messy, sloppy, will leave his partner’s cunt soaked or their cock drenched.  

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

If it isn’t clear, Octavio tends to move quickly. The sound of his hips clapping against his partners, the quick, steady thrusts of his hips inside of them, building faster and faster? That’s his speed. 

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Octavio lives for quickies. Especially ones at inconvenient times. He will start feeling up on his partner while they’re on the phone, or when they’re in a meeting, or when he’s just bored in general. If he can get them alone, the pants are coming off. 

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

[Looks into the camera like I’m on The Office]

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

As I mentioned earlier, Octavio’s propensity to jerk off regularly when he was younger built up his stamina. He cums pretty quickly but he can get hard literally almost a minute after. Can go multiple times in an hour. 

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Octavio has owned one (1) pocket pussy ever and it was Too Powerful. He does not own any more toys. Would gladly try them out, though. 

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Octavio is a relentless tease. Will drive his partner crazy with the fleeting touches, the way he drags out giving them head. Still, his patience for teasing wears thin pretty quickly so what seems like forever for him might not be too long for someone more durable. 

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Super noisy! Talks a shit ton during sex. Usually he switches between English and Spanish. A lot of babbling, talking about how good it feels, how much he loves to watch his partner move, etc. 

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Has definitely thought about trying to put his dick into one of those Chinese Fingertraps. Has not done it because even he couldn’t bring that to Ajay to fix. 

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

Octavio’s pretty slim. He was definitely one of those really scrwany, really bony teenagers that became a scrawny, bony adult. However, after he started competing in races and running the gauntlets, he became more muscular. He’ll never be big, but he’s definitely. Lean, mean, fighting machine, with a really big dick, because for some reason skinny guys always have really big dicks? It’s like almost eight inches you guys. What the fuck.  

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

As I said earlier, Octavio is in a perpetual state of horny. He’s always down to fuck. Always. It is really, really rare that he’s not ready to go. Wants to fuck and wants to fuck a lot. 

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Depends! Sometimes, he’ll roll over and go right to sleep -- especially after a couple of drinks. But if his partner is rearing to go again, he’ll stay up for however long they want him to. Especially if it means getting his dick even more wet. 

[wincore]

FAVORITE PEOPLE??? u r gonna make me cry stop :’) ur my favorite author/blog so i guess we’re even 🤔🤔 i’ve been busy but okay!! my quarter is wrapping up right now so i’ll be on break soon & can hopefully catch up on some content heh

GRADUATE SCHOOL??????? BIG BRAIN MOONIE!!!!!! THIS IS SO EXCITING!! i’m so happy to hear that you’re figuring things out & omg i don’t even know what the preparations are for that but i hope everything is going well!!! that’s seriously so cool

“i literally write like 👁️_👁️” LMFAO STOPPP ur writing is wonderful it makes me smile and cry and then smile again 😌😌 WHAT HAVE U BEEN UP TO LATELY WRITING WISE!! any particular tropes ur into?? random inspos??

- tata!!

PLSS every time you send an ask, i’m trying to telepathically send love waves towards you!!!!! if my words don’t convey it enough i will have to use an abundance of heart emojis ♥💘💖💗💓 

ooh!! im so glad you get time to yourself !!! hope you relax and have fun 🥰 is there any content you usually go to without thinking when you wanna take a break?? i just recently caught up with the nct dream content so my mood has been lightened and my stress literally disappeared :D 

HHH i was preparing for interviews and discovered that most of the companies i wanna work at usually hire graduates for the posts i’m interested in so it looks like i’ll have to be doing some more of studying 🥴 the only preparation i have is for the gre and for this scholarship interview which can cover my entire tuition fee so  (＞﹏＜) hope i work hard enough to get it!! otherwise, i seem to be fine academically (i think??)

oh boy tata!!! you’re opening the pandora’s box here!!!!! ☆ｏ(＞＜；)○ i have so many things im trying to explore in writing at once that i needed to sit down and sort out my priorities!! im trying to finish the soulmate au for jaehyun except they’re not soulmates (it’s called romeo roulette) and it’s kind of like realism in soulmate aus?? like there’s not a lot of fantasy aspect to it apart from the fact they have literal tattoos telling people who their soulmate is LOL it’s literally set in an office. 

buuut coming to fantasy, i have ideas for modern magic/magical realism where it’s really just mundane people magic and not. flashy stuff. (￣ ￣|||) ceo sicheng and ceo jaehyun fall in this category but then again. it’s more focused on the business aspect (???) and it’s already set in a slightly different universe hhhh so i might end up removing the magic part (it’s really just some people with powers of persuasion, deceit, etc etc) if it turns out too tacky?? let me know what you think!!! i personally do like the idea if it’s mixed with a bit of crime themes 🤩

im also determined to make the rock band dream 00 line a series so. either lead guitarist haechan or bassist jaemin is next 😙

and again. i’m like more into writing lighthearted romcoms these days bc they’re relaxing for me 😬😬 there’s the fashion designer taeyong i promised myself i would write LOL i even have a pretty romcom-esque plot for it <3 there’s also this au inspired by “You’ve Got Mail” for nomin set in college and i have never written love triangles before so this is fully up to god or whoever is upstairs hhhh there’s also one for bff2l sicheng which is (temporarily) called “how to overcome the fear of falling in love” which is the exact opposite of How To Lose a Guy in 10 Days LMAO and the last romcom one is fake dating au jaemin where i have a plot promise..

lastly, im finally returning to writing the requests from november i feel bad for putting them off for so long LOL the first is soccer player sungchan let’s goooo

[emsylcatac]

Hiiii for the asks, I’ll ask P!! :)

Hellooo youu!! :D

P: Are you what George R. R. Martin would call an “architect” or a “gardener”? (How much do you plan in advance, versus letting the story unfold as you go?)

(Glad there’s an explanation or I’d have been uh?? haha)

It really depends honestly. For most of my stories, I daydream about them and certain scenes/dialogues/descriptions I want to have in when I can, and then I start and if it’s been long enough in my head it can unfold as I go quite quickly.

For some others, I have a premise or just a sentence and I’m like “let’s see how it goes” and I just. Let it unfold.

I’m currently writing one like that, where I had an idea as kind of an introduction but now I’m at a moment that makes me go “ok actually how do I want this story to go from now?” and I’m cursing myself for not having planning it much, but we’ll see I might have a sudden idea hahaha!

But yeah I never write a plan so to speak with “scene A: this and this happening, scene B: this and that, etc.” it’s mostly all in my head and once I’ve thought it out enough I’m like “here we goooo”!

Thanks for your ask ♥

Ask me about fics & writing…

[shinyhappyjess]

YO DAWGS I was tagged by @friendsdontsuefriends to list 10 BOPS I have been listening to and I’m zazzed to do this my first tag here we Fukin gOOOO

First of all if this was 100% accurate it would just be the In The Heights soundtrack bc I listen to it on my bus to and from college everyday but I’ll make it a bit more interesting nd switch it up for u friendz xx

1. ‘Blackout’ from In The Heights: I love end of act one songs also ensembles 👍🏻🙌🏻👌🏼👏🏼🙏🏻 good shit

2. 'Sunrise’ also from In The Heights: love me some loveeee also this song has a cool structure and it’s passionate I love it I love all the In The Heights songs OOKKKKKK

3. 'Secret for the Mad’ by dodie: MY GAL I got to see dodie on tour in March what a blessing this song wasn’t out then but what a comforting hug of a song 💛

4. 'It seemed right’ by Jim and the Povolos: is this an obscure JATP song ??? bc it needs more love what a chill jam reminds me of the Beatles maybe or Bon Jovi idk I love

5. 'Loved and Alive’ by Jim and the Povolos: DYLAN

6. 'Ready to go’ from Space Tour: OWSSS YA DOINNNN FLOPPSSYYYYY I like to sing this badly impersonating all the voices Dylan and Brian’s is my favourite to do

Also special mentions for the AVSR and apocalytour versions big fan

7. 'When’ by dodie: fkn love that cello/violin whatever string instrument(s) there are I can’t identify instruments I’m sorry also “gotta get it in my head/I’ll never be 16 again” ow She played this on tour I sang and cried

8. 'Spies are Forever’ from Spies are Forever: I got the digital download at leaky and OH MY G O D this song full blast with headphones is a fkn experience let me tell u 😍 I like listening to this on the bus and pretending I’m going on a secret mission I am an spy 🕵🏻‍♀️

9. 'Torture Tango’ from Spies are Forever: what did I tell u about end of act one songs MY FKN JAM legit incredible

10. 'One Step Ahead’ from, u guessed it, Spies r Forevz: 🙌🏻🙌🏻🙌🏻🙌🏻🙌🏻🙌🏻🙌🏻🙌🏻🙌🏻🙌🏻🙌🏻🙌🏻🙌🏻🙌🏻🙌🏻🙌🏻🙌🏻🙌🏻🙌🏻[Screams into next year]

Honestly this tag has been goin around for a while so idk who has done it and who hasn’t also I don’t really know anyone well on here (let’s be friends??) so if I tag u and you’ve done it or cba to do it just tell me to fk off LOVE U XXX

@fuck-yeah-firebringer @starkidmoonshoes @savoy-truffler @the-tiniest-mite @absuuuurdstarkid @cygnusblack7 @a-marvellous-miscellany @dikratstarkid @newthethestral @pigfartsranger394

THATS 10 U TAG 10 OK? OK!!! 💛💛💛💛💛