#how to upload on soundcloud

[blanketforcas]

full audio by @bluehandprint of jensen's answer about WOM which includes the question itself. my intention with asking this was to stop letting jensen hide behind ambiguity and moments of honesty in m&gs lol (even if misha already outed him)

[crimeronan]

here's the kind of Oppressive Bull Shit i've been making in garageband. the concept in my head is people behind bricked-up walls trying to shout to each other but never knowing if their words are actually heard.....

[gaydexvocaloid]

i am making another cover… using a VSQX i found on soundcloud 🥺.. a lot of the pronunciations were off though when i put it into synthv so i spent almost 3 hrs fixing them & adjusting some of the tuning, i just have to mix it now ( despite still not knowing how to tbh ) and then make a little simple video for it!! i think this one sounds way better than my first attempt honestly ( definitely thanks to the vsqx ) but!! i am excited to post it once it’s done

[lamphous2]

wait now that I'm also here, it reminds me:

if any of you still happen to have a copy of the still afraid of the allston EP by future teens kicking around somewhere, hmu

[dmtrecordspvtltd]

How to Upload a Song to SoundCloud App: A Step-by-Step Guide

SoundCloud is one of the most popular platforms for artists, musicians, and creators who want to share their audio content with a global audience. Whether you are an aspiring musician looking to showcase your talent or a seasoned artist wanting to expand your reach, SoundCloud offers an easy and effective way to upload your music. If you’ve never uploaded a track before, you might be wondering about the process and how to optimize your uploads for better reach. This guide will take you through every step of how to upload a song to SoundCloud app so you can start sharing your music instantly.

Why Choose SoundCloud for Your Music?

SoundCloud is more than just a music streaming platform; it is a community-driven space where artists can interact with their audience, receive feedback, and even monetize their content. With millions of users worldwide, it provides an excellent opportunity for exposure and career growth. Additionally, SoundCloud’s algorithm helps new artists get discovered by showcasing trending and recommended tracks to potential listeners. Unlike some music platforms that focus primarily on major-label artists, SoundCloud thrives on independent creators, giving them an equal chance to grow and succeed.

How to Upload a Song to SoundCloud App

Step 1: Download and Install the SoundCloud App

To get started, ensure that you have downloaded the latest version of the SoundCloud app on your mobile device. It is available for both Android and iOS users. If you already have the app but haven’t updated it in a while, it’s a good idea to check for updates to access the latest features and bug fixes.

Step 2: Sign Up or Log Into Your Account

Once the app is installed, open it and sign in using your email, Google account, or Facebook login. If you are new to SoundCloud, you will need to create an account by entering your details and verifying your email address. Creating an account allows you to upload, manage, and track your music’s performance on the platform.

Step 3: Locate the Upload Button

Inside the SoundCloud app, you will find an upload option, typically represented by an upward arrow or a "+" sign. This button will direct you to your device’s file manager, where you can select the audio file you wish to upload.

Step 4: Select Your Audio File

Choose the track from your phone’s storage that you want to upload. SoundCloud supports popular formats such as MP3, WAV, and FLAC, ensuring that your music retains high-quality sound. If you have recorded your song in another format, consider converting it to MP3 or WAV for better compatibility.

Step 5: Add Metadata and Cover Art

Metadata is essential in helping listeners find your music. When uploading your song, you will have the option to enter details such as:

Title: Choose a clear and engaging name for your song. Avoid generic titles that might make it harder for users to discover your track.

Genre: Select the appropriate genre that best represents your song (e.g., Hip-Hop, Electronic, Pop, Rock).

Tags: Add relevant keywords and hashtags to improve your track’s visibility in searches.

Description: Provide details about the song, such as the inspiration behind it, lyrics, and any collaborators involved.

Cover Art: Upload a high-quality image that visually represents your song or album. A compelling cover can attract more listeners and make your track stand out.

Step 6: Set Privacy and Sharing Preferences

SoundCloud allows you to set your track as either public or private:

Public tracks can be discovered and streamed by anyone on SoundCloud, increasing your potential audience.

Private tracks are only accessible through a direct link, making them perfect for exclusive previews or collaborations before an official release.

Consider using the private option if you want to share your song with select individuals before making it widely available.

Step 7: Upload and Publish Your Song

Once all the details are in place, tap the upload button to publish your song. Depending on your internet speed and file size, the upload may take a few seconds to a few minutes. After uploading, SoundCloud will process your file, and your track will be live on your profile.

Best Practices for Uploading Songs on SoundCloud

1. Use High-Quality Audio Files

SoundCloud compresses audio files for streaming, which can affect the sound quality. To ensure your track sounds professional, upload it in the highest possible quality. WAV and FLAC files provide better audio fidelity compared to MP3.

2. Optimize Your Song Title and Description

A well-structured title and description can significantly improve your song’s discoverability. Avoid using random numbers or vague titles. Instead, use descriptive words and include key information about the track. For example, instead of "Track 01," name it "Summer Nights – Acoustic Version."

3. Engage with Your Audience

SoundCloud is a social platform, so interacting with your listeners can help you grow a loyal fanbase. Reply to comments on your track, engage with other artists, and share your music on social media to expand your reach.

4. Promote Your Song Beyond SoundCloud

Once your song is live, share the link on your other social media platforms, such as Instagram, Twitter, and Facebook. Cross-promotion helps bring in more listeners and increases engagement. You can also embed your track on your personal website or blog.

5. Utilize SoundCloud’s Monetization Features

If you are serious about your music career, consider joining SoundCloud Premier or SoundCloud Go+ to monetize your tracks. This way, you can earn revenue from your streams while gaining exposure.

Final Thoughts

Uploading a song to SoundCloud is a straightforward process, but taking extra steps to optimize your track can help you gain more listeners and grow your audience. By following this guide on how to upload a song to SoundCloud app, you can ensure your music gets the attention it deserves. Whether you’re a new artist looking for a platform to showcase your talent or an experienced musician expanding your reach, SoundCloud remains one of the best tools for music distribution and community engagement. Start uploading your songs today and connect with music lovers worldwide.

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[homophyte]

does anyone know a good place to get high quality audio rips of the mindless self indulgence 1995 ep (self titled)??? not looking for anything crazy just want a download if there is one

[methoxyacetyltryptamine]

I think this is it?

do you have a random song you haven’t listened to in eons that’s always stuck in your head for some unknown reason?

[n1ceguyen]

2AM Mistakes (Huh Yunjin x M!Reader)

Chapter 1:

Toronto always felt heavier at night. Not loud, not suffocating—just thick with a kind of stillness that settled into the bones. Streetlights casting long shadows over cracked sidewalks. The hum of streetcars in the distance, fading into nothing.

Y/N sat at their desk, leaning back in a chair that creaked just enough to remind them it wasn’t built for this much sitting. Headphones half-on, the soft loop of a half-finished track playing on repeat. The room was small—desk squeezed between a sagging bookshelf and a window streaked with condensation—but it was enough.

It was always enough at this hour.

The track was rough. Guitar chords layered under a slow, muffled beat. It had this worn-out quality to it, like it wasn’t trying too hard to be anything except there. The kind of sound that made you feel like you were walking home from somewhere you didn’t want to leave yet.

Y/N stared at the screen. The waveform glowed faintly against the dark background. It wasn’t done. Probably wouldn’t ever be done. But that didn’t stop them.

The title hovered in the corner of the screen.

“2AM Mistakes”

It wasn’t deep. Just felt right. The song had that feeling—the kind that only came out when it was too late to undo anything you’d already said or thought. When the world was too quiet, and the thoughts got too loud.

With a sigh, Y/N exported the track and uploaded it to SoundCloud. No tags. No cover art. No promo. Just tossed into the void like the last few had been.

They leaned back, let the song play one more time through their cheap headphones. The coffee in the mug nearby had gone cold, but they took a sip anyway. It tasted burnt.

The clock read 2:14 AM.

Of course it did.

Y/N closed their laptop and stared out the window. The city outside didn’t look like much. A flickering streetlight, a faint red glow from the convenience store across the street. But there was something comforting about the way it never fully stopped.

Their phone buzzed on the desk.

Probably spam.

They almost ignored it.

But curiosity won.

[SoundCloud Notification: New like on “2AM Mistakes” by hj_426]

Y/N frowned a little. That was fast.

They clicked into the notification. The profile was bare. hj_426. No real bio. One follower. A blurry profile picture—just a soft outline of someone’s face, half in shadow. Real, maybe. Or just trying not to be seen.

But there was a comment.

“this feels like walking home when you’re too tired to care about the cold. i liked it.”

Y/N stared at the words for a long moment. It wasn’t just a “nice track” or a flame emoji. It felt… real.

Their fingers hovered over the reply box.

Why not.

Y/N: thanks for listening. walking home cold is exactly the vibe haha.

They sent it before they could talk themselves out of it. Tossed their phone onto the bed, stood up, stretched. The chair groaned like it was grateful to be left alone.

But before Y/N could even step away, the phone buzzed again.

hj_426: u nailed it. found it by accident while walking tonight. sometimes the algorithm knows what i need better than i do lol. u make music often?

Y/N smiled a little.

There was something about the way she typed—casual, like it wasn’t a big deal.

Y/N: started a couple months ago. been messing around with it at night mostly. still figuring out where i’m going with it tbh.

hj_426: nah it’s got a vibe. feels honest. not too polished, just… real. i sing a little too. nothing crazy.

Honest.

The word sat in Y/N’s chest a little heavier than they expected. Most people talked about production or mixing. No one called it honest.

Y/N: appreciate that. honestly just trying to make something that feels like how the city sounds at night, u know?

hj_426: i get that. toronto at night hits different. quiet but too alive to really sleep.

Y/N: exactly.

There was a pause.

The kind of pause that didn’t feel like the end, just space to breathe.

hj_426: u got insta? i wanna send u a rough melody idea. kinda dumb but i can’t get it outta my head.

Y/N hesitated.

It wasn’t weird, exactly. Just… surprising. Most online convos never made it past a couple replies. But this felt easy. Natural.

They dropped their handle.

Seconds later, the DM popped in.

A voice memo.

Y/N hit play.

It was rough—just a soft, humming melody, like she’d recorded it under her breath walking down a quiet street. A little rushed. A little off-key in places. But there was something in the way it moved—rising, falling, catching on a note like it almost didn’t want to let go.

It clung to the back of Y/N’s mind even after the recording ended.

They played it again.

And again.

Y/N: yo this is rlly good. not dumb at all. mind if i mess around with it? build something under it?

The reply came quick.

hj_426: pls do. u bring the calm, i’ll bring the sad. perfect combo.

Y/N: dangerous combo. might have to start a band.

hj_426: lol only if we call it 2AM Mistakes.

Y/N laughed out loud.

It felt too perfect.

Y/N: deal. one album. no interviews. break up dramatically.

hj_426: no explanations. no apologies. indie legends.

The clock slipped past 3AM without either of them noticing.

The city outside stayed quiet, but the space between them felt like it was filling with something.

Still no names.

Still no faces.

Just music.

And the feeling that maybe, for once, Y/N wasn’t just making songs for no one.

End of Chapter 1.

[magic-shop-stories]

Hi! How are you doing? I hope you're doing fine! ✨️💜

I've read all your headcanons so I was hoping if you could accept my request. ✨️

They have been dating reader in secret but their relationship gets leaked (You decide how for each member) and it could be angst?

Thanks you for taking time on reading my ask and hopefully writing my request 💜

Have a nice day! ✨️

💌 Reply:

Hi there! 💜 Thanks so much for your kind message and for loving the headcanons! Absolutely adore this angsty request... I appreciate you sending this in, and hope you have the loveliest day too! ✨ - also I'm sorry for the late reply, but I hope its what you wanted and imagined 💜

-c-

BTS (OT7) x Reader Secret Relationship Leaked 

NAMJOON

-“Not all rainbows need an audience.”-

HOW IT LEAKED

starts with a demo track

Namjoon had been working on a solo project

= raw, unfiltered piece titled “Monochrome Rain” 

inspired by the quiet mornings he spent with you

= the way you’d trace constellations on his back while he scribbled lyrics

= the way your laughter harmonized with his piano’s minor keys

he accidentally uploads an unedited version to SoundCloud, in a sleep-deprived haze

track includes a voicemail snippet of you whispering:

“Come to bed, Joon-ah. The stars can wait.”

fans dissect it within minutes

metadata reveals the recording date

= a night BTS was supposedly in Tokyo

ARMYs cross-reference his old VLives

finding the exact moment he’d glanced offscreen, smile softening as if someone had called his name

hashtags trend: #NamsSecret, #WhoIsShe

by dawn, Dispatch has your name

HIS PUBLIC REACTION

Stage Persona

at press conference for the new album, he’s asked about the leak

adjusts his glasses

CEO-like mask sliding into place

“Music is a diary. Some pages are meant to be read aloud; others… are written in ink that fades.” 

room erupts in chatter

he doesn’t flinch

Weverse

posts a photo of a stormy sky

captioned:

“Not all rainbows need an audience.” 

ARMYs debate if it’s a metaphor or a confession

Damage Control

lets Big Hit release a vague statement about “private matters."

insists on no lies

“I won’t call her a ‘friend.’ She’s… more.”

HIS PRIVATE REACTION

he’s in his studio

staring at the chaos of papers and half-empty coffee cups

when you walk in, he doesn’t turn around

“They’ll dissect you."

voice hollow

“Your childhood photos, your family, the way you pronounce ‘bibliophile’… They’ll say you’re why the album’s delayed.”

you reach for him

he pulls away

pacing like a caged animal

“I knew this would happen. I’m… I’m not safe. I’m a curse.” 

his voice cracks on the last word

suddenly he’s 19 again - rookie leader who apologized for existing (too loudly)

Breaking Point

at 4 a.m.

drags you to Namsan Tower

city lights blurring through his unshed tears

“I wanted to protect you."

rasps, gripping the railing until his knuckles bleach

“But I’m just… a man who loves too loudly in a world that demands whispers.”

you kiss his trembling hands

he collapses into you

he's muttering into your hair like a prayer

AFTERMATH

Professional Life

Album

releases “Monochrome Rain” as the title track

rewrites the bridge

new lyrics gut you: 

“Love, a language too heavy for my tongue / I bite the words, let them bruise my lungs.”

Interviews

when asked about the “mystery muse” he smirks

“Art thrives in shadows. But if you listen closely… she’s in every breath.”

Personal Life

New Rules

no more lazy Sundays at Han River

instead, he rents a secluded cabin under a fake name

“Kim Namjoon? Never heard of him”

buys a vintage typewriter to write you letters

unsigned

Guilt

starts therapy

scribbles in his journal

“How do I love her without devouring her?”

Quiet Rebellion

wears your scarf to the Grammy’s

tucked under his suit

lets it slip during his red-carpet twirl

quotes your favorite poet in his acceptance speech

LITTLE THINGS ONLY YOU SEE

Nightmares

wakes up gasping

clutching your wrist

“I dreamt they… they took you.” 

lets you hum “Moonchild” 

until his heartbeat steadies

Playlist

makes you a mixtape titled “For When the World Feels Heavy” 

filled with Mitski and Epik High

hides a voicemail at the end: 

“I’d burn it all down for you. Just say the word.”

Ritual

every anniversary, he plants a tree in your name

“Roots are the original secrets, they grow deeper when no one’s watching.”

JIN

-“My only partner is this mic! And Jungkook’s credit card.” -

HOW IT LEAKED

a stray sticker on his water bottle during a Weverse Live

a tiny cartoon heart you doodled as a joke

fans zoom in

reverse-image search it

trace it to your Instagram story from months ago

within hours, screenshots of your matching couple bracelets (yours engraved with “Worldwide Your Handsome”) flood forums

Dispatch digs deeper

= a blurred photo of Jin leaving your apartment at dawn, a bouquet of peonies in hand (your favorite, bought after a petty fight)

headline reads: “BTS’s Jin: Secret Romance with Non-Celebrity Partner Exposed!”

HIS PUBLIC REACTION

Deflection with Humor

at a fan meeting, a fan shouts:

“Oppa, are you dating?!” 

Jin smirks

flexing

“Why? Are you proposing? Don’t make Worldwide Handsome choose!” 

crowd laughs

his grip tightens on the mic

VLive/Weverse Damage Control

hosts a mukbang

casually showing his bare wrists

“Bracelets? Too flashy! I’m a simple man... just give me kimchi and WiFi.” 

fans notice his pinky ring

= yours, borrowed and never returned

he waves it off

“Family heirloom. My grandma’s ghost will haunt you if you ask again!”

Company Statement

BigHit issues a vague denial

Jin insists on adding more

“Please respect my personal life. I’m still the same guy who forgets to water his plants!”

HIS PRIVATE REACTION

Night of the Leak

cancels your dinner date

citing “group stuff"

you find him at 1 a.m. in the kitchen

stress-baking songpyeon with twice the usual sugar. 

"It’s okay...” (you)

slams the rolling pin down

“It’s not.” 

his voice cracks

“They’re calling you a gold-digger. A distraction. I should’ve… I should’ve been smarter.”

Breaking Point

avoids you for three days

throwing himself into rehearsals

on the fourth night, he shows up at your door

hair messy

holding a Budae-jjigae pot

“I couldn’t sleep...”

mumbles

“Kept thinking… what if they hurt you? What if I’m not enough to protect you?” 

you hug him

he clings like you’re the last life raft on the Titanic

AFTERMATH

Professional Life

Fan Interactions

starts ending lives with:

“Love yourself! And… maybe don’t stalk your bias’s water bottles?” 

ARMYs laugh

tho the subtext stings

Variety Shows

hosts tease him about dating?

he leans into the joke

“My only partner is this mic! And Jungkook’s credit card.” 

later texts you: 

“Miss you. Will make it up to you with jajangmyeon.”

Personal Life

New Rules

no more public dates

rents a private karaoke room weekly

dedicating “Epiphany” to you off-key

“You’re my real audience" 

he grins, cheeks flushed with soju and sincerity

Guilty Pleasures

sneaks your photo into his selcas

hidden in phone case reflections

“Inside joke, with myself. Because I’m hilarious.”

Quiet Rebellion

Gaming Nights

livestreams under a fake account (“EatJin_SecretSnack”)

teaming up with you

“Noob_Queen? Just… a fan. A very talented fan.”

Food Wars

brings you to his favourite’ restaurants, introducing you as “my taste-tester”

chef friends side-eye him

"Seokjin-ah, why is she wearing your jacket?” 

he chokes on kimchi

LITTLE THINGS ONLY YOU SEE

Notes

slips handwritten jokes into your bag

“Why did the scarecrow win an award? Because he was out-standing in his field… just like you.” 

signed: “Your (secret) Worldwide Handsome.”

Protectiveness

buys you a panic button disguised as a keychain

“For my peace of mind. And don’t lose it... it’s Gucci!” 

Vulnerability

falls asleep on your lap after concerts

murmuring

“Jin tired. Just… let me stay here, okay?”

YOONGI

-“My music speaks for itself. If you’re looking for gossip, you’re in the wrong room.”-

HOW IT LEAKED

a producer’s slipup

Yoongi had been collaborating on a track for an indie artist

during a late-night studio session, he’d left his phone unlocked

voice memo plays accidentally over the speakers

= your voice, soft and sleep-heavy, murmuring

“Yoongi-ya, come to bed. You’ve been at it for hours.” 

other producer, thinks it’s part of the song

includes the clip as an “authentic, intimate vibe.”

track drops

fans dissect it instantly

within hours, the audio snippet is isolated

looped, and compared to your voice from an old YouTube video where you reviewed his mixtape

hashtags like #WhoIsSUGAsMuse and #AgustDGF trend

Dispatch digs up a grainy photo of you two from a year ago

= Yoongi’s hand brushing yours under a café table

his face unreadable

his thumb tracing your knuckles

HIS PUBLIC REACTION

Cold Silence

ignores all questions

at a press conference, when asked about the “mystery woman,” he stares the reporter down

“My music speaks for itself. If you’re looking for gossip, you’re in the wrong room.”

Defiance

releases a remix of the track a week later

your voice amplified and distorted into a haunting echo

title? “No Comment.”

ARMY’s Clues

notices he starts wearing a black ring on his right hand

a subtle symbol

fans debate if it’s a coincidence or a middle finger to speculation

HIS PRIVATE REACTION

he’s in his studio

jaw clenched

deleting hundreds of hate comments aimed at you

when you walk in, he doesn’t look up

“You should leave."

mutters, voice gravelly

“I’ll call you a cab. Don’t… don’t come here for a while.”

you freeze

“Yoongi, we knew this could...”

he snaps

slamming his fist on the desk

“I told you I’d ruin it. I’m not... I’m not built for this.” 

his anger cracks

revealing the fear beneath

“They’ll eat you alive. And I’ll just… sit here. Useless.”

Breaking Point

disappears for two days

you find him in Daegu

in the tiny studio he built in his parents’ garage

walls are covered in scribbled lyrics

half of them about you

he’s asleep at his desk

head pillowed on a notebook open to a page titled “Ways to Disappear.”

when he wakes, he doesn’t apologize

just hands you a cup of instant coffee 

“I’m not good at this. But I’m not letting go.”

AFTERMATH

Professional Life

Music

writes a diss track aimed at the producer who leaked the clip

“You want a story? Here’s one about betrayal and bitch-made moves.” 

buried in the second verse is a line only you understand fully

“Her voice is my compass... you just noise.”

Interviews

when probed about “romance” he deadpans

“I’m married to my work. But my work has trust issues.”

Personal Life

New Rules

no more midnight walks

installs blackout curtains and soundproofing in ALL rooms

“Our world starts here” 

nodding to the tiny couch where you now sleep most nights

Guilt

starts donating anonymously to anti-paparazzi charities

when you ask why, he grumbles

“Tax write-offs.”

Quiet Rebellion

learns ASL to communicate with you during events

“Love you” 

signs it under the table at the MAMAs

eyes locked on the stage like he’s bored

writes your name in tiny Hangul letters inside his Grammy trophy

“So they’ll never know who I’m thanking.”

LITTLE THINGS ONLY YOU SEE

Nightmares

wakes up in a cold sweat

clutching the collar of your shirt

“Dreamt they… found you. Took you.” 

lets you play his own “First Love” on the piano until he stops shaking

Playlist

makes you a mixtape titled “For the Bad Days” 

filled with angry rap and a single hidden track

= a lullaby he hummed into his phone at 4 a.m.

Ritual

every month, he buys a new plant for your apartment

“They’re quieter than people."

names them after lyrics he’ll never release

J-HOPE

-“Love… is the reason I dance.”-

HOW IT LEAKED

a moment of unguarded tenderness

happens during a live dance practice stream

Hobi pauses to adjust the camera angle

“Gotta make sure they don’t see...” 

before cutting himself off

but the mic picks up your voice offscreen

teasing

“Hobi-ya, your shirt’s inside out… again.”

clip goes viral

dissected for its intimacy

= the way his shoulders relax at your voice, the fond exasperation in your tone

fans stitch it with old content

= you wearing his hoodie in a 2018 Vlog, him slipping you a candy during a concert rehearsal.

by midnight, #Hope’sSecret trends globally

HIS PUBLIC REACTION

Mask

at the next fansign, he cranks his sunshine dial to 200%

laughs off questions

“You know I’m married to dance, right?” 

his smile strains at the edges

posts a mirror selfie captioned “Alone but not lonely 💜”

a lie so glaring it aches

Damage Control

volunteers for extra schedules

flooding social media with dance covers

ARMYs praise his “relentless positivity”

you see the desperation beneath it

- he’s trying to outrun the storm-

Interview That Breaks Him

reporter asks him:

“Is love a distraction from your art?” 

Hobi’s smile falters

“Love… is the reason I dance.”

clip trends again with edits of him glancing offstage (as if searching for someone)

HIS PRIVATE REACTION

cancels your anniversary dinner

you find him in the practice room

shirt drenched

dancing to “Blue Side” on repeat

when you call his name, he whirls around

eyes wild

“Why did I... Why did I let myself need you?” 

his voice cracks

“I’m supposed to be… strong.”

Breaking Point

avoids you for days

then shows up at your door at 3 a.m.

trembling

“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. I keep... I keep ruining things.”

collapses into your arms

repeating “I’m sorry” like a mantra

= as if guilt could be scrubbed clean by confession

Fear

confesses in whispers

“When I was a trainee, they told me joy was my only currency. What if… what if they decide I’m bankrupt?”

AFTERMATH

Professional Life:

The Choreography: Creates a solo piece titled “Eclipse.” It’s all sharp angles and abrupt silences, his body folding inward like a flower denied light. Fans call it his “most raw work yet.” Only you know it’s about the nights he cried in your lap.

The Lie: Refers to you as his “cousin” in interviews. Laughs too loud, adds, “We’re super close!” The first time he says it, he vomits afterward.

Personal Life:

New Rules: No more public dates. Instead, he rents a secluded dance studio under a fake name. Teaches you choreography at 2 a.m., his hands lingering on your waist like a secret.

Guilt: Buys you endless gifts—designer bags, rare vinyls, a necklace with a hidden sun pendant. “You deserve everything,” he says, as if materialism could offset the loneliness.

The Quiet Rebellion:

Wears mismatched socks to rehearsals—your inside joke. When teased, he grins. “Fashion is chaos, right?”

Slips your initials into his next album credits under “Special Thanks to My Sunrise.” ARMYs assume it’s a metaphor.

LITTLE THINGS ONLY YOU SEE

The Ritual: Every morning, he texts you a sunrise photo. No words—just light. On bad days, he sends two.

The Playlist: Creates a secret SoundCloud titled “For Her.” Filled with jazz covers of BTS songs, slowed down and soulful. The bio reads: “Love is a dance no one else hears.”

The Tattoo: Gets a tiny sun behind his ear. “So even when I’m performing… you’re with me.”

JIMIN

-“If I had someone… I’d want to protect them. Even from me.”-

HOW IT LEAKED

a humid night in Seoul

Jimin’s live stream starts innocently enough

cozy, post-concert wind-down where he’s draped in a oversized sweater

hair damp from the shower

answering fan questions with sleepy charm

exhaustion makes him reckless

when a comment asks: “What’s your ideal date? 💜” 

he smiles absently

gaze drifting offscreen to where you’re curled on the couch

“Hmm… Rainy mornings. Someone who steals my hoodies. And… dancing in the kitchen at 2 a.m.” 

his voice softens

a secret slipping through

“Especially if they’re terrible at it.”

you laugh, unaware the mic catches it

a bright, familiar sound that ARMYs recognize from a cameo months ago

clip goes viral within hours

“WHO IS SHE?” 

next morning, a blurry paparazzi photo of Jimin’s hand brushing yours under a café table floods forums

your linked pinkies labeled: “Proof.”

HIS PUBLIC REACTION

Mask

next fan sign, he’s all dimples and sparkles

laughing off questions

“Dancing in the kitchen? I was just… describing a drama plot!”

tho his smile doesn’t crinkle his eyes

he signs an album with “Love is patient” 

Social Media

posts a mirror selfie half shirtless

captioned: “Focus on the gains, not the rumors 💪🔥.” 

comments explode with “He’s deflecting!!” and “Protect him!!”

Stage Persona

at concert, he performs “Filter” with razor-sharp precision

hips snapping like he’s punishing the world for looking too close

during the ment, he whispers:

“Love… is a mirror. Sometimes it’s kinder to look away.”

HIS PRIVATE REACTION

cancels your date

citing “schedule conflicts”

then shows up at your door at 3 a.m.

eyes red-rimmed and hair tangled

“I’m sorry... I’m so sorry...” 

he chokes

collapsing into your arms

“I didn’t… I didn’t mean to… ”

fists his hands in your shirt

voice breaking

“They’ll hate you. They’ll say I’m yours and... and that’s dangerous.”

Guilt

avoids touchfor days

flinching when you reach for him

practices until his feet bleed

screaming at mirrors

“Control it. Control.”

when you bandage his blisters, he sobs

“Why won’t you leave? I’m ruining you.”

Turning Point

you find him in the studio

slumped over the piano

playing a mangled version of “Promise” 

he freezes when you enter

“I rewrote this for you” 

he whispers

“But now it’s… a cage.” 

you sit beside him

pressing a melody into the keys

= your song

the one he hummed while making breakfast

he crumbles

“I’m scared...” 

admits it, forehead against yours

“But I’m more scared of losing us.”

AFTERMATH

Professional Life

Comeback

releases a new solo track - “Veil” 

with lyrics about “hands that fit too perfectly to hide” 

dances with a blindfold during the choreo

fingers brushing empty air where you’d stand

Interviews

when asked about dating, he tilts his head, coy

“If I had someone… I’d want to protect them. Even from me.”

Personal Life

New Rules

no more public cafes

instead, he rents out entire movie theaters under fake names (“Mr. Park and… Mrs. Pancakes?”)

learns to cook your favorite dishes so you never have to risk takeout

Quiet Defiance

starts wearing your ring on a chain under his stage outfits

lets it slip during a jacket adjustment

smirk daring the cameras to notice

Healing

therapy

journals: “Love isn’t a sin. Fear is.”

takes you to Busan

introduces you to his parents as “my peace” 

his mom cries

his dad hugs you, asing how you like your coffee 

“You better deserve him” 

but slips you extra cake

LITTLE THINGS ONLY YOU SEE

Nightmares

wakes up gasping

clutching your wrist

“I dreamt they… they took you.” 

lets you hum “Serendipity” until his heartbeat steadies

Playlist

makes you a mixtape titled “For When the World Feels Heavy” 

filled with H.E.R. and old Bolero covers

hides a voicemail at the end

“I’d burn it all down for you. Just say the word.”

Ritual

every month, he lights a candle and deletes one hate comment aloud

“Your words don’t own us.”

TAEHYUNG

-“I wanted the world to see you like I do… but not like this.”-

HOW IT LEAKED

a photograph on his private blog

one he never meant to share

Taehyung had been curating a series titled “Light in the Cracks”

= glimpses of his world through fractured mirrors and sunlit dust

one image stands out

= a shadowy silhouette of you dancing in an empty studio

backlit by golden hour

your figure blurred but unmistakable to anyone who knows you

caption reads: “My favorite kind of magic: the unseen.”

fans zoom in

your necklace is a tiny moonstone pendant he gifted you on your first anniversary

matches the one in his latest live

ARMYs stitch timelines

tracing your shared glances at concerts

the way he’d hum “Sweet Night” when you entered a room

by midnight, your Instagram is flooded with comments

“Is this V’s muse?”

HIS PUBLIC REACTION

Artist’s Gambit

doesn’t delete the photo

he posts a follow-up

= a close-up of wilting roses

captioned:  “Beauty is fragile. Handle with care.” 

fans dissect it as a plea for privacy

Press Play

at a movie premiere, reporters ambush him

“Is love your new inspiration?” 

he smirks

adjusting his beret

“Love is always my inspiration. Next question.”

Social Media Silence

archives all personal posts except the roses

changes his bio to “Guardian of galaxies.”

HIS PRIVATE REACTION

he is in his darkroom

red light casting shadows as he develops film

when you find him, his hands are stained with chemicals

trembling

“I’m sorry...” 

whispers, voice raw

“I wanted the world to see you like I do… but not like this.”

shows you a contact sheet of stolen moments

= your laugh caught mid-frame, your hand curled around his wrist, a tear he kissed away

“These were just for us, now they’re… theirs.”

Breaking Point

3 a.m.

he drives you to Daegu

speeding through backroads until you reach his gradparents old farm

sits you under a persimmon tree where he wrote his first song

“Hyung once told me love is a secret you plant."

murmurs

dirt under his nails as he digs a hole

buries a film canister of your photos

“Let’s grow it here. Where no one can dig it up.”

AFTERMATH

Professional Life

Artistic Rebellion

next photography exhibit features distorted self-portraits

= mirrors shattered and rearranged

he centerpiece?

= a single rose encased in glass

titled “Unreachable.” 

critics call it “melancholic genius.”

ARMYs know better

Music Clues

releases a jazz cover of “Someone Like You” 

with modified lyrics

“Don’t forget me, I beg… but forget the world.”

Personal Life

New Rituals

learns calligraphy to write you letters in Daegu satoori

sealed with wax stamps

signs them in red ink

Guilt & Protection

hires a bodyguard for you

then fires them when you protest

“Fine. Then I’ll protect you myself.” 

starts taking Krav Maga

“For art."

Defiant Love

wears a silver ring on his thumb

your initials etched inside

lets it “accidentally” face the camera during a fansign

quotes Pablo Neruda in a Weverse reply

“I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul.”

LITTLE THINGS ONLY YOU SEE

Midnight Piano

plays “Winter Bear” on loop when he’s anxious

fingers stumbling until you sit beside him

 “You’re my melody...”

mumbles

resting his head on your shoulder

Sketchbook

fills pages with your eyes

...“the left one’s brighter when you lie”

hides it under his bed

lets you find it with a sticky note

“For your eyes only.”

Code

develops a tap system for crowded events

three squeezes = “I love you” 

two = “Let’s run” 

uses both excessively

JUNGKOOK

-“You said… you wanted normal. And I… I couldn’t even give you that.”-

HOW IT LEAKED

happens during a live

Jungkook, half-shirtless and sweaty post-workout

rambles about his gym routine

you call out from the kitchen

“Kookie, did you eat the last mandu?!” 

he freezes mid-flex

eyes widening like a deer in headlights

live cuts off abruptly

but not before 2 million ARMYs hear his panicked: “Uh… no?” and your laughter

fans dissect the clip frame by frame

someone enhances the background noise

isolating your voice from a BTS fanmeet Q&A three years prior

by midnight, your Instagram is flooded with side-by-side comparisons of your hands

visible in an old VLOG and the “mystery girl” in his live

HIS PUBLIC REACTION

Silence

Jungkook ghosts social media for 72 hours

unprecedented for the man who once posted 10 gym selfies just a few days before

Deflection

returns with a thirst trap video captioned “Focus on your gains, not my snacks.” 

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Protective Fury

when a paparazzi shoves a mic in your face, he snarls

“Touch her again and I’ll end you” 

voice so low it trends as “Demon Jungkook.”

HIS PRIVATE REACTION

Immediate Aftermath

he’s a mess

you find him in the gym at 3 a.m.

punching a bag until his knuckles split

“I ruined it.”

chokes, sweat and tears mixing on his face

“You said… you wanted normal. And I… I couldn’t even give you that.”

Breaking Point

that night, he crawls into your bed

shaking

“I’ll quit."

whispers

“Fuck the fame. Let’s move to Jeju. I’ll fish. You’ll… sell seaweed. We’ll be nobodies.” 

you laugh

he’s dead serious.

Guilt & Growt

buys burner phones

creates coded playlists (“Strawberry Milk” = I miss you; "Banana Milk" = I love you)

forces himself to watch the leaked clip 100 times

“To remember how stupid I was.”

AFTERMATH

Professional Life

Music

releases a solo track

“Seven (Silent Nights)” 

lyrics about “loving in the dark, counting heartbeats instead of stars.” 

ARMYs sob

you know it’s about the nights he held you

terrified of dawn

Interviews

when asked about “dating rumors” he just smirks

“I date my dumbbells. They’re very loyal.”

his knee presses against yours under the table later

Personal Life

New Rules

learns to cook mandu from scratch and YouTube tutorials

leaves them on your pillow with Post-its

“Proof I’m learning.”

Symbolic Gestures

gets a tattoo of your initials under his ribcage

“So even if they take everything, you’re here.”

LITTLE THINGS ONLY YOU SEE

Nightmares

wakes up clawing at his chest

convinced your initials vanished

makes you trace them with your finger

until his breathing steadies

Chaos

drags you to Namsan Tower at 4 a.m.

both of you in disguises

“We’re tourists! From… Canada!”

Softness

whispers “I’m sorry” into your skin every time he kisses you

= a mantra, a prayer, a promise

[trapsanchez1]

Two for One today cause I hadn’t uploaded on Thursday.

Number 3 song on my SoundCloud this year: How to Save a Life by Grey’s Anatomy Cast. Yes, this is inspired by the animatic I did. Go watch it if you haven’t seen it and if you have…GO WATCH IT AGAIN!

[gguk-n]

I want to write you a song (Yuki Tsunoda x Reader)

Series Masterlist

Yuki had been with his girlfriend for long enough to know she wasn't one to voice her love and appreciation, but she would show it; in her own unique way.

Y/N had known Yuki long enough to know that the man would cook to say I love you, to apologise or to cheer her up.

Their relationship worked out perfectly for them. They knew the other loved them but the lack of affection or PDA to any extent that would make others think they were together led to more break up rumours than any other couple on the grid.

Y/N was insecure; she knew Yuki and she trusted him but sometimes her brain would bring thoughts, thoughts Yuki would always get rid of with his world class food and kisses. "Can't believe you made ramen" Y/N asked shocked but he just shrugged. Yuki hadn't just made ramen out of a packet; he made the broth, the meat, the garnish and the best of all noodles. She sat down on the table waiting for Yuki, gesturing her to take a bite. "いただきます" itadakimasu Y/N stated before taking a slurp of the noddles. She barely even looked up downing the bowl. "That was delicious Yuki-kun" she complimented him. "You need to work on 'how you enjoy food' face" Yuki laughed. "what? why?" she asked confused. "You looked so angry eating it" he laughed, making her laugh too. "That's my I love the food face" she stated. "I know" he mumbled pressing a kiss against her lips. "Maybe, I love the chef more" she muttered against the kiss. "You better" he replied pulling her to their room.

Yuki would wake up or fall asleep to something Y/N had written. This was her hobby; she'd write songs or poems and send them to Yuki. He knew she would write them when she missed him or when she wanted to tell him she loved him more than those three words. Yuki's received a book's worth of stuff until now. He always thinks about getting her in touch with a producer so that he can listen to her on the radio.

She was working with a producer to make a song for their anniversary. She would spend a lot of her free time, either writing the song or fine tuning it or recording it. But all the hard work payed off when she had the song ready for their anniversary in a file on her soundcloud that only Yuki had access to.

Y/N knew she should've been careful before pressing upload; because 2 days before their anniversary, there was chaos. Instead of uploading it privately she uploaded the song to her account and now everyone could hear 'To my forever muse, Yuki Tsunoda' People fell in love with the ending which went; 'no matter how annoying, thank you for being my muse Yuki'

Everyone was teasing Yuki saying they didn't know they were this romantic. The only song being played in the paddock was To my forever muse, Yuki Tsunoda. He didn't really mind since Y/N was his good luck charm and hearing her before races made them go really well.

She did apologise for the mix up but Yuki was happy since the world finally got to hear Y/N and how perfect and loving she was. "Happy Anniversary" Y/N stated. "You too baby" Yuki replied pushing the home-made cake towards her. She took a slice of the 'stuck with me forever' cake when her knife clinked against something. She carefully pried it out when she saw a ring in a plastic bag. "Will you be my forever person?" Yuki asked with his big round eyes. Y/N couldn't hold back tears and just nodded. Yuki took the ring and placed it on her finger. She looked at the ring and than Yuki and threw herself in his arms. "I love you" she muttered. "Love you too" Yuki replied.

[minimiaarts]

Redesigns!

My redesigns of these three :3c Shadow's EMO !!!!!! Here are some of my headcanons for them!

Shadow:

Triangle & Spike Motifs: he's sharp!!!

He's got loads of piercings because how could he just choose one?

I would've given him 20+ more belts but settled for only 2, gotta be semi-realistic. He's a trend setter.

The boots give him at least three inches of height

Double A for Autistic & Asexual mf!!!

He-Him; but he probably doesn't perceive gender or shit "are u man?" "Im the ultimate life form" he don't gaf what people refer to him as, least they remember who he is.

Sonic:

Rings! Rings & Lightning Motifs !!! he is speed...

BIG OL' GREY SWEATS!!! He's a grower not a show-er.

The sweats also give him an upright triangle silhouette = hero silhouette

He DJ's on the weekends & uploads music to SoundCloud--he's a micro-celebrity on there

This mf can't tie shoelaces ... so he wears velcro shoes (the buckle is NOT functional, purely aesthetic ..........)

he's somewhere on the spectrum, where? yes

Aromantic :3

TRANS because I said so

Amy:

Heart Motifs--she is my sweet passion <3

Freckles because CUTE !!! :3c

She wears HELLA mascara, makeup is her expression and she loves the drama. She also helps Shadow with his eyeliner :P

She can talk to her Piko Hammer (& she responds in tweets/chirps) ! Hearts follow after each wing :3c

Only Amy can lift the hammer, its like Mjölnir

Bisexual Cis she-her Queen

ADHD--she has a HUGE fixation on astrology

She's colorblind (Tritanopia exactly) !!! its why she confuses Sonic & Shadow (it's my only explanation)

Share y'alls headcanons with me--I'd love to hear them :3c

[May 23 2024]

[mesmeraizen]

My Tamon Kotaro HCs

—Mesmeraizen

Note: I don't know why I'm doing this... English isn't even my mother tongue and I barely write something that poetically makes sense that's more than 2 sentences without overdoing it.. But whatever, I love this dude so much—I thought Eugene was going to be my favorite but no, this mf stole the spotlight and yeah. I love him and he deserves appreciation and love (also the 3 other main casts + Ichimiya)

This isn't exactly the first time I posted these typa stuff but I am still unsure how I can properly present this... (Used to post on Wattpad but I never really bothered to improve) So uh, sorry for the grammar. I hope I don't mischaracterize him too much or make him OOC.

Edit: I forgot to mention that this was inspired by @bobur-the-berry-guy 's Tamon relationship headcanons (⁠~⁠￣⁠³⁠￣⁠)⁠~

- He's miserable (Just kidding, he lowkey is though, but its okay since its Tamon we're talking about lol)

- He (definitely) wanted to form a band back then when he was still young, maybe around his pre-teen years.

Its canon that he used to be in a (impersonator) band. So, I think that after the band disbanded/after he left, he was influenced to form his own. But obviously due to his social anxiety he didn't manage to achieve that, he was so sad about it too; he probably daydreamed of having his own band a lot back then and imagined himself being able to play infront of a crowd without panicking and vomiting

- Used to upload in SoundCloud. I have to say it, he obviously used to upload there. (He's canon-ly an excellent singer)

SoundCloud uploader babyyy, I feel like he also writes his own songs but never uploads them due to shyness so he only does covers, he wasn't recognized much but he had a few supporters here and there. There would be comments on the songs saying things like

'You have such an amazing voice!'

'Have you considered being a singer? Cuz you're good af'

'Cover ___ next please! Your voice is amazing'

'The way you sang this part is so good what'

'You should write your own songss'

'Companies should be going after you ngl, you're good.'

'This is so peak whatthehell'

'Make your own songs bro. Definitely destined to be an underground artist where you get discovered on tiktok bc someone used your song and then boom you skyrocket and shit then you become globally known'

'Underground artist vibes, you're doing amazing. Keep up the good work!'

etc etc. Everytime he reads them he gets a lil' boost of confidence to post more but still never enough to make him post his own songs. I think that he still uploads there but not as often as how he used to.

- Second, third, and fourth most used apps are Weather app, Clock, and Calculator.

DUDE. This radiates off of him so much, he opens either of those applications everytime he waits for the phanbus club when they hang out. I headcanon him as the earliest one to arrive in their meet up spot. I feel like he always (unintentionally) arrives 50 minutes early, Lol.

- Top one most used app... Spotify, obviously. Has an average screen time of 16 hours in there.

No explanation. He literally listens to ASMR, so he obviously streams it till he falls asleep and while he's asleep.

- Speaking of spotify and music... I feel like he has a wide diversity of genres he listens to, like he doesn't stick to one as he enjoys anything basically

ALTHOUGH, I feel like he mostly enjoys R&B and Indie Rock. (I am self projecting, yes. Shh) I also feel like he listens to Wave to Earth, Frank Ocean, Mitski (he cries everytime he listens to her music) and Lamp. (Forgive me as I don't know a lot of Japanese artists)

- He understands English, but can't speak it because he struggles in pronunciation

- Had an Ayesha Erotica phase

- He can play multiple instruments (canon), but he probably sticks a lot more to electric guitar and drums. He also does electric guitar/drum covers and such.

- I mentioned how it's canon that he has a great singing voice earlier, right? So. I headcanon his voice to sound like Nobunaga Shimazaki, idk but I just felt his voice to sound like that

- Cried when he tried samyang buldak for the first time (Samyang buldak is a South Korean instant noodles known for their intense spiciness).

Inspired by the ASMR-tists he watches, he tried it out because he thought it tasted good. He teared up when he took a sniff of the sauce packet and realized how spicy it is, the noodles were already cooked so he can't really back off at that time so he just embraced what was going to happen to him.

And guess what happened?

Warzone. Bro was sweating hard on every inch of his body, his face was blushing red because of the spiciness, he was on the verge of breaking down while eating.

(He asked his dad to buy him the noodles btw. His dad probably didn't bother looking at the label and just snatched the most random flavor on the shelf (he unknowingly took the 2x spicy flavour.)

EXTRA

This is so random but IF he can speak Tagalog then I imagine his voice to sound like Zild's.

Please listen to Lia by Zild, idk if you can see what I see but that song just fits him in a way that I can't explain (in my opinion)

Idk what else to say, might make a part two though. (Relationship headcanons, x reader ofc)

Plz do not copy, repost somewhere, plagiarize, translate without my permission!!! Feel free to reblog and like tho (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)

—Mesmeraizen

[demphix]

Charif themes are finally fucking done waow this took way too long

You can also find these on my new SoundCloud (AA, MM)! I'll edit this post to include a YouTube version when it's uploaded there!

Additionally, I had a lot of help figuring out how mixing and mastering work from my friend Aden, whose website you can find here! (It's also on Bluesky)

Lastly, here's the full cover art for both tracks and a repost of Charif's ref sheet!