#lovesick by laufey

[strawberryspence]

god, i am so lovesick.

[kaye-lan]

LOVESICK BY LAUFEY IS LITERALLY RODY X VINCE

(I'm going insane but please look at the lyrics I know I'm not wrong)

[caitlynscat]

Wednesday Lovesick

[alast4r]

𝙇ᡣ𐭩𝙫𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙘𝙠

“𝓖𝓸𝓭 𝓘'𝓶 𝓼𝓸 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓬𝓴...”

It killed me, the floorboards creaking, the deathly silence when I was all alone. All I wish is for your presence, why was this happening to me? It wasn't likely for me to do. All it took was three nights and I fell for you, those lovely November days haunting me for good. The golden rays of the sun falling onto your skin as my hair got caught in such wind, overhearing a nearby choir playing such a melancholic melody. But now, I wake up in the morning you'd be gone. Mourning, trying to hold on to the memories of your lips, the sweet taste. What have you done to me?

Chapter 1

As she paused for a fleeting moment, her gaze was drawn to a strikingly handsome man who had quietly approached her. His tall, slender frame exuded a certain elegance, his side-swept hickory brown hair adding to his charm. But it was his captivating crimson red eyes and his cunningly keen smile that truly captured her attention."Hello, dear," he greeted with a polite smile, extending his hand toward her. "I apologize for this unexpected encounter, but I noticed you left your clip on the table at the cafe earlier." In his outstretched hand was her forgotten hair clip, a small but thoughtful gesture that caught her off guard. "Thank you, I hadn't realized I had left it behind," she replied, taking the clip back with a hint of surprise in her voice. As her hand brushed against his, she felt an unusual sensation—a fluttering in her chest, a rush of warmth, and something else she couldn't quite place. The mention of the cafe triggered a memory, and she suddenly recalled a sense of being watched earlier. Curiosity piqued, she couldn't resist asking, "Excuse me, were you the one who kept looking at me while I was there? I felt someone's eyes on me for quite some time, but it stopped when I left. He paused for a moment before responding, a small chuckle escaping his lips. “I apologize if my admiration made you uncomfortable. I simply couldn't help but admire such beauty.” With a gentle touch, he took the clip from her and secured it back in her hair, tucking a stray strand behind her ear in a gesture that sent a shiver down her spine.“I know this may seem too forward, but may I have the pleasure of knowing your name?"”he inquired, his gaze steady and sincere. After a moment's hesitation, she shared her name, and he took her hand, pressing a soft kiss to her knuckles before gracefully stepping away, “What a lovely name, then until we meet again..” Leaving her in a state of bewilderment. As she watched him walk away, she couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions—flattered, intrigued, and slightly dazed. With a deep breath, she continued on her walk, the encounter lingering in her thoughts.

As you made your way through the bustling streets, your mind wandered back to the encounter earlier that day. The man's unexpected appearance had left you both bewildered and intrigued. Yet, as the reality of the situation settled in, you shook your head, dismissing it as frivolous nonsense. Marrying a man you had just met was out of the question. With a determined sigh, you refocused your thoughts on your own affairs and continued on your way. An hour later, you found yourself standing before the grand opera house. Just as you were about to enter, a sudden gust of wind blew, catching your hair and causing you to open your eyes. And there he was, the man from earlier, standing before you with the sunlight casting a golden glow upon his skin, dazzling you once more.

With a smile, he greeted you, "Well, I was feeling impatient to see you again, my dear, but I'm surprised to find you here again!" You stumbled over your words, flustered by his sudden appearance. "Ah, what a surprise to see you..." you managed to stammer out, realizing that you had never learned his name during your previous encounter. "I'm sorry, but it seems I never caught your name earlier," you said, hoping he would offer it this time. He laughed, a melodious sound that seemed to dance on the air. "Hah! Well, I don't recall throwing it, my dear!" he replied in a joking manner, his eyes twinkling with amusement. Sensing your slight confusion, he gently placed a hand on your cheek, causing you to smile. "Now, now, don't frown just because of a joke, my dear. It's Alastor." The name sounded odd to you, as you had only ever heard of the name "Alistair" before. However, you found it strangely captivating. "So, Alastor, are you here to watch the opera as well?" you inquired, trying to regain your composure. He nodded, confirming your assumption, and then casually draped an arm over your shoulder. "How about we go watch it together, Mon Cherie?" he suggested, his offer made without a hint of hesitation. Surprised by your own actions, you found yourself accepting his offer without hesitation. Why were you acting this way? Why were you allowing a man you had just met to touch you so casually? It was unlike you, but there was something about Alastor that drew you in. As you took your seats, you couldn't help but notice the whispers and murmurs around you. Alastor seemed to be a figure of interest, though you couldn't quite place why. As the choir began to sing, their voices filling the opera house with a hauntingly beautiful melody. The melody was melancholic, weaving through the air with a bittersweet grace that tugged at the heartstrings. It started with a soft, mournful violin solo, its notes lingering in the air like the echoes of a distant memory. The piano joined in, adding a haunting depth to the piece, its somber chords resonating with a sense of longing and nostalgia. As the choir's voices rose, the melody swelled, filling the opera house with a sense of sorrow and beauty intertwined. The harmonies were rich and poignant, carrying the listener on a journey through sadness and solace. Each note seemed to linger, hanging in the air like the delicate threads of a spider's web, fragile yet enduring. Overall, the melody was a masterpiece of emotion, evoking feelings of loss, yearning, and hope all at once. It was a testament to the power of music to touch the soul and stir the heart, leaving a lasting impression long after the final note had faded away. You found yourself captivated by the music, your heart swelling with emotion. Glancing at Alastor, you caught a glimpse of a smirk playing on his lips, as if he knew the effect the music was having on you.

As the day drew to a close, Alastor bid you farewell with a genteel charm that left you feeling both flattered and pleasantly amused. "May our paths cross again, my dear," he offered, his tone carrying a subtle warmth that lingered in the evening air. Your response was equally lighthearted, a chuckle accompanying your words as you echoed his sentiment. "I too hope for our paths to intertwine once more, Alastor." With a wave goodbye, you turned to walk away, a sense of joy and intrigue following you like a gentle breeze, his parting words seeming to linger in the air around you as you made your way home.

[snoozebin]

when the gold rays

fell on your skin ; and my hair got caught in

the wind

[sweaterrat]

me giggling and kicking my feet while drawing a lemlav animatic i am never ever gonna finish

[pastelshroomsbasement]

when the gold rays fell on your skin

and my hair got caught in the wind

the choirs sang a melancholic hymn.

[qualitydonutnightmare]

laufey changed my brain chemistry with this album and i will not shut up about it

the poetry of the images she's able to create in my mind with just a few words the beauty of the sound of it all the love that is poured in these songs

[sxnooluvr]

chat its ok ive been disloyal to my #1 (CHAEYRRYYRYRYRYRRYRYRYRYRYRYRYRYRYRY) happy for karina tho!

[need-to-change-my-life]

For you sing with/for your love, to fall in love.

To Love and be loved, let your heart guide you.

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[alast4r]

𝙇ᡣ𐭩𝙫𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙘𝙠

"𝐿𝑒𝓉 𝓂𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒶𝓉𝓂𝑜𝓈𝓅𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒, 𝒾𝓃𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒸𝓁𝑜𝓈𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝐼 𝒻𝑒𝒶𝓇, 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉'𝓁𝓁 𝐼'𝓁𝓁 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓈𝑜 𝓂𝓊𝒸𝒽, 𝓎𝑜𝓊'𝓁𝓁 𝓈𝓁𝒾𝓅 𝒶𝓌𝒶𝓎. 𝒢𝑒𝓉𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒷𝑒𝒹, 𝒹𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝓈 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉𝓂𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝓂𝓎 𝒷𝑒𝒹. 𝒮𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓁𝒶𝓈𝓉 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝐼 𝓈𝓅𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓎𝑜𝓊.."

Chapter 2: You can't marry a man you just met.

Ever since your delightful encounter with such a defined man each space in your head was taken up by thoughts of Alastor, every single damn time. You had been in bed half the night already on the telephone with a friend though the mood through the line changed after a question, "How long have you known him?" you weren't able to answer diectly but answered soon after "A few days now I suppose, I haven't seen him recently." your friend had been dumbfounded, "..What-!?" you just rushed into telling them you'll just explain tomorrow "Alright, I'm tired I'll speak to you tomorrow goodnight!" with that you hung up and snuggled in bed knowing they're judgemental comments.

The next day you had met up with your friends at a cafe as all that came out of there ouths were quick words of judgement, "Dear, think about it. You just met him. Do you even know his name? You can't marry a man you just met." irritated as you slammed your cup down onto the table, "Yes, it's Alastor! Happy!?" the table had gone silent with withened eyes "Alastor? Alastor Hartfelt the Radio Host?"

You had an epiphany, a sudden realization of the identity of this captivating man before you. "Wait, is he the illustrious figure from the papers and the melodious voice that graces my ears each day through the radio?" The thrill of this discovery coursed through your veins, adding a new layer of intrigue to your burgeoning interest.

Recollections flooded your mind, painting a picture of Alastor as a notorious charmer, a regular at opulent gatherings that many would envy. However, a friend's cautionary words echoed in your thoughts, a reminder to tread carefully. "Dear, do not be ensnared by his charm. A visage as yours is susceptible to harm."

Taking heed of your friend's counsel, you opted for a platonic outing with your female companion, enjoying the company and the distraction it provided. Yet, fate had other plans. As you strolled homeward, Alastor appeared before you, a bouquet of flowers in hand, his presence momentarily erasing any caution.

With a chuckle and a sense of awe, you greeted him, "Oh, Alastor, good to see you again." As you unconsciously tucked a stray lock of hair behind your ear, his keen smile had a disarming effect, leaving you feeling both delighted and discomposed.

"Where have you been?" His inquiry was laced with a hint of mystery, drawing you closer, making your heart flutter in response. "I apologize, Ma Belle, I was... occupied," he replied, his words opening a subtle yet palpable rift in your heart. Occupied with what? Occupied by? “With women?” slipped from your lips before you could stop yourself, the realization dawning upon you.

Alastor's reaction to your inadvertent question was unexpected, his gasp soft yet audible, a flicker of surprise dancing in his eyes. Your attempt to retract your words only seemed to amuse him further. "Ah! Excuse my tongue, ignore what I said...It's just my- News, the r- Ah! Sorry I'm just out of my mind right now.." Your words stumbled out in a jumble, your mind racing to recover from the slip.

However, Alastor's response was not what you anticipated. He gently cupped your cheek, his touch sending a shiver down your spine, and leaned in close, his warm breath tickling your ear. "Women? Oh please, the only woman I'd get busy with is you, dear~..Oh, what a delightful mess you'd be, a muse I'd work with day and night..Oh, how-.." His words trailed off, each syllable laced with a seductive allure that stirred a newfound desire within you.

"D-Date?" His proposal caught you off guard, your mind and heart reeling from his intoxicating whispers. Numb and unable to form a coherent response, you simply nodded, your voice betraying your sheepish agreement.

With a sudden and decisive gesture, Alastor hooked your arm in his, leading you away. "How about I take you home? It truly isn't right to leave a ravishing lady like you out here all alone, and it'll be a great way to pick you up tomorrow." His words were smooth and reassuring, and you found yourself willingly following his lead, engaging in light conversation as you walked.

Upon reaching your home, Alastor bid you farewell with a kiss on your cheek, leaving you to retreat into your thoughts. As you lay on your bed, your mind wandered, fantasies of tomorrow's date swirling in your head, fueled by Alastor's enticing words.

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As you roused from slumber, your eyes fluttered open to reveal a dreary, overcast sky outside your window. The room around you was in disarray, mirroring the chaos within your mind. With a heavy sigh, you dragged yourself out of bed, each step a chore as you descended the staircase to the lower floor. The dim light filtering through the curtains cast a somber glow over the space, accentuating the sense of desolation that enveloped you.

Reaching for a bottle of pills, you swallowed them down, a bitter reminder of your inner turmoil. Self-loathing and frustration gnawed at your insides, fueled by the haunting memories of your dreams. The vividness of those nocturnal fantasies left you unsettled, yearning for a reality that seemed just out of reach.

@myrunawaysweets Here it is!

[confessions-of-an-old-cassette]

WHEN THE GOLD RAYS FELL ON YOUR SKIN AND MY HAIR GOT CAUGHT IN THE WIND THE CHOIR SANG A MELANCHOLIC HYMMMMM

[crivket]

hi welcome to my blog ‼️🤭 I have 0 idea how to make an intro post but I'm just gonna wing it.. you can call me crivket! a few things I like r tdi, my cat, my family n friends, my fav music artists, ( in bio 🥳 ) musical theatre, skating, ( I'm not necessarily good at it but it's rlly fun ) and listening to music!! My 3 fav foods ( one is a drink but shhh ) r pepsi, chicken, and ( mostly ) any type of pasta. I'll put my fav songs here too bc why not?

there's more but those r the main ones! I'll probably just be re blogging things ( bc all of u guys r rlly talented! ) but that's kinda it sooo.. bye 🤭

[str4wbxrrytxffi]

I feel like the hero of legend would fit laufey's song "lovesick" from the album "bewitched"

Listen carefully and you'll get my point

Tbh this feels like a Link x Marin vibe:]

(I'm utterly OBSESSED with this song btw! Laufey's voice is so stunning like OMG,and the facr that it has...WHATEVER IT HAS EVERTHING AND MY WHOLE HEART,,I love Laufey's songs so much they can sometimes be so relatable)

[whenthegoldrays]

I can't believe Laufey released four incredible singles for Bewitched and still managed to keep the best songs on the album secret until the full release