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crystalmagpie447 ยท 9 months
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HELP DRAWING WITH A MOUSE PAD IS SO HARD
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IM SORRY. THSI IS SUPPOSED TO BE YOUR AU IM SOBBING
GAHHHAHFKSHF
PLEASE
I LOVE THIS
PUTTING IT ON MY FRIDGE
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rainbowbeanstyles ยท 5 months
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need to work on this but i HATE when ppl compare things to put one down
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misskamelie ยท 9 months
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This might say something about my level of openness, but truly I have *no* idea how nor why people get into romantic relationships. Especially online?? Like I don't even confess to people irl, you think I'd do it with a mutual or someone online? Dude, if I catch feelings I'm taking it to my grave
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ellecdc ยท 3 months
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Mother..... im so sorry ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ but i swear this ones fun!!
What about another part to poly!moonwater where theres a party but Reg and Rem are running late.
Reg: * anxious and fidgety*
Rem: you know we dont have to go
Reg: no no no we most definetly do, anyway its not that. You havent seen y/n in this environmemt before have you?? She thrives in this kind of environment.
Rem: cant be that bad.....
Reg: ๐Ÿ˜ถ think of Potter, Barty amd my brother in one person.
Rem: ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿฅฒ
So when they get there reader is dancing on tables with Barty and Siri. Just the kind of person who lets go in that kinda vibe, doesnt even have to drink, its just the atmosphere that causes her personality to do a whole 180ยฐ. The kinda person you habe to but an airtag on so you dont loose them
I love it I love it I love it I love it
poly!moonwater x fem!reader
CW: mention of drinking, drunkenness and alcohol. Friends looking after their drunk friends. Friends bullying their other drunk friends (lovingly)
Remus was thankful that tonightโ€™s Hogwarts party wasnโ€™t being hosted in Gryffindor tower. Not only did James and Sirius getย farย too invested before, during,ย andย afterwards, but it was also just harder to enjoy on account of watching what was basically your living room be trashed by a bunch of drunks.ย 
But tonight, he was going to be able to enjoy a nice time with his friends without any of the responsibility of having to clean up after said friends.ย 
And better yet, he was going to enjoy a nice time with you and Regulus; the first party the three of you would attend together as partners.
You had been very excited for tonight and had volunteered to help set up, whilst Remus opted to wait for Regulus who had quidditch practice before hand.ย 
And Remus was currentlyย veryย happy with his choice as he got to watch Regulus change out of his quidditch gear and into his party attire.
โ€œWould you quit ogling me, you fiend.โ€ Regulus muttered as be buttoned the cufflinks into his dress shirt. Remus would have made fun of him for dressing so formally to a dorm party if he didnโ€™t look so bloodyย good.
โ€œNope.โ€ He said, popping the P.
Regulus rolled his eyes, but Remus could see a small smirk playing on his lips.
Regulus let out a steadying breath and turned to Remus. โ€œAre you ready?โ€
Remus smiled before puckering his lips instead of answering. Regulus looked like he thought he should be annoyed, but ultimately gave in and pressed a kiss to the werewolfโ€™s lips, hovering slightly above him as Remus sat reclined onto his elbows on Regulusโ€™ bed.
Regulus pulled away all too quickly for Remusโ€™ liking and began fussing in front of the mirror again, clearly anxious.
โ€œAre you alright?โ€ He asked gently, sitting up properly.
Regulus sighed but nodded in the affirmative.
โ€œWe donโ€™t have to go, you know.โ€ Remus tried, mistaking the boyโ€™s nerves for being reclusive.ย ย 
Regulus kind of snorted at that and looked at Remus with a raised eyebrow. โ€œNo, we should go. In fact, weย oughtย to go...like, now.โ€
Remus felt his brows furrow as Regulus headed towards the door, getting up and following him out obediently.
โ€œThis isnโ€™t one of thoseย โ€˜if we go sooner, we can leave soonerโ€™ย tactics, is it? Because with James and Sirius, Iย promiseย you that wonโ€™t work.โ€
Regulus laughed. โ€œNo, though Iโ€™d like to point out I amย notย afraid of those sods.โ€
โ€œWell, whoย areย you afraid of that has youย sprintingย to Ravenclaw tower right now?โ€ Remus asked, causing Regulus to grimace a little guiltily as he slowed his stride for the lycanthrope.ย 
โ€œSorry... I guess you havenโ€™t seen Y/N at one of these?โ€ Regulus asked.
Remus realized then that your paths had never really crossed until this year, being a year below him and hanging out with a different crowd. โ€œNo, I guess not. Why?โ€ย 
Regulus laughed. โ€œOh gods. Youโ€™ll see.โ€
โ€œCome on, she canโ€™t be that bad.โ€ Remus said with a scoff.ย 
Regulus rolled his eyes and smirked. โ€œIf I had one way to describe Y/N at a party, it would be a combination of Potter after a quidditch win, Sirius after four shots of firewhiskey and Barty.โ€
Remusโ€™ steps faltered as he put the pieces together in his head. Regulus paused as well, making eye contact with him before understanding seemed to cross between them, and they both took off in a sprint towards the Ravenclaw tower.ย 
As they rounded the last spiral of the staircase, they stepped past the silencing spell that had been placed around it and couldย feelย the vibrations from the music booming in the room.ย 
A third year Ravenclaw who had been paid for their service inย Honeydukesย chocolates answered the riddle to allow entrance to Regulus and Remus, and the sight took Remusโ€™ breath away.ย 
You can dance! You can ji-ive.
You wereย standingย dancingย on the mantle of a grand fireplace with Sirius on one side of you and one of the Prewett twins on the other.
Having the time of your lives. Oooooh.
James looked like heโ€™d been trying all evening to get up on that mantle with you guys, but in his inebriated state, Lily was easily preventing him from doing so.ย ย 
See that girl!
Both Sirius and... Fabian (if Remus guessed correctly) knelt to dramatically point at you who quickly struck a cheeky pose, earning the three of you cheers (but Remus was sure most of the applause was on your account).
Watch that scene!
Sirius pretended to play a riff on a guitar and Fabian did a scary looking spin from his place on the mantle whilst you opted to shimmy your shoulders in time with the music.ย 
Digging the dancing queen!
And to Remusโ€™ absolutely horror, Fabianย launched himselfย off of the mantle, seemingly making his mark by landing on the couch but apparently, he hadnโ€™t taken into account the springs in the sofa which promptly launched him back off of the couch and had him landing on the wooden coffee table, causing it to splinter and break underneath him.ย 
Sirius looked like he was going to either fall off the mantle or piss his pants from laughing too hard, clutching your arm as you laughed along with him.ย 
Over Remusโ€™ dead body would Sirius fall off a fireplace mantle and take you down with him.
He bodily moved through the crowd and stepped over Fabian without a second thought to stand below you (and Sirius, technically). Remusโ€™ heart rate skyrocketed even more standing here below you, seeing as he was about 192cm (~6โ€™3) and the mantle stood basically at his eyebrows.
He wanted to chide you, but your face cleared beautifully once you recognized who was standing below you.
โ€œRemmy!โ€ You cried as Sirius cheered โ€œMoony!โ€
โ€œI know I call you โ€˜doveโ€™ baby girl, but that doesnโ€™t mean you can fly!โ€ He called up to you, any reprimand likely belittled by the beaming smile he was shooting at you.ย 
He held his hands up to you, and you quickly abandoned Siriusโ€™ arms in exchange for his. With his hands under your armpits he gently lowered you back down to your proper height (which Remus much preferred).ย 
โ€œHi Rem!โ€ You cheered at him. โ€œI missed you.โ€
Your words were clear and loud if a little slurred.ย 
โ€œI missed you!โ€ Remus replied with a smile as Regulus quickly added โ€œhow many drinks have you had?โ€ from his place behind him, apparently having made sure hisย โ€˜idiot brother didnโ€™t break anything on his trip off the mantleโ€™. Remus had sort of forgotten Sirius was there at all, to be honest.ย 
You seemed a little worried at Regulusโ€™ question before he quickly added โ€œI need to know how many I need to catch up to you, mon chรฉri.โ€
โ€œNice save.โ€ Remus muttered to him.
โ€œUhm, maybe four?โ€ You offered.
โ€œGot it, think you can handle a refill?โ€ He asked, placing a kiss to your temple. Remus wanted to eat the two of you up, you were just so cute.
โ€œIโ€™m on water for a bit!โ€ You cheered back at him.
โ€œSo smart, dovey. Nice call.โ€ Remus praised you. You beamed back at him in response.ย 
โ€œSโ€™notย fair!โ€ย James shouting interrupted your chat.
โ€œIโ€™ll go get you a drink too, okay?โ€ Regulus whispered into Remusโ€™ ear before quickly taking off, clearly not interested in the whining of an inebriated James Potter.
โ€œMโ€™not โ€˜llowed to dance on thโ€™mantle, mโ€™not allowed to-to play with the play with the suitโ€™s oโ€™armours. Whyโ€™d I evenย come.โ€ James cried miserably between hiccups.
โ€œJames, you cannot sword fight with the suits of armours, you willย lose.ย When youย loseย a sword fight, youย die.โ€ Lily reprimanded, clearly at her wits end with her boyfriend.
โ€œAwe, tough hand mate. Hey! Can I challenge you to a chugging contest?โ€ Remus said, clapping James on the back.
James seemed to brighten up at that as Lily quickly scowled at him. Remus offered the redhead a wink as he plucked your cup of water out of your hands and handed it to James.
โ€œโ€™kay, but no cheating!โ€ James called to Remus. Remus figured James was too drunk to realize one couldnโ€™t reallyย cheatย at a chugging contest, but Remus didnโ€™t plan on winning anyway.
Regulus had returned at the perfect time for Remus to take a drink and bring it to his lips. James, in his enthusiasm ended up wearing most of the water, but claimed heย wonย after downing the rest of it.
โ€œNo way James, I want a rematch!โ€ Remus called, grabbing the new cup of water Regulus had brought over for you - quickly promising to make it up to you - and handing it off to James.
The group ended up being able to keep James entertained by challenging him toย โ€˜chugging contestsโ€™ย whilst handing him cups of water until he had to pee.ย 
Remus got to watch you flit around the party, dancing to your hearts content (though, he did make sure to discourage you from anymore high surface areas. When he couldnโ€™t, he made sure to spot you from below), and even convincing Regulus toย ball danceย with you, even though it was to the likes of Jackson 5. Though you quickly abandoned him for Sirius when Play That Funky Music came on.
Remus was sat in a large cushioned chair with Regulus in his lap as they watched you, clearly in your element.ย 
โ€œGods, sheโ€™s fun.โ€ Remus whispered to his boyfriend. Regulus breathed out a chuckle and leaned further into Remus.
โ€œShe is. She can be trouble sometimes though. Probably good that Bartyโ€™s nowhere to be found.โ€
Regulusโ€™ voice trailed off confusedly at the end.
โ€œWhat is it?โ€ Remus asked, but you came barrelling over to them, slightly sweaty and breathless from your dancing.
โ€œHi.โ€ You breathed excitedly, falling to your knees in front of them.
โ€œHi dovey! Having fun?โ€ Remus asked, bringing his hand not currently holding his drink and wrapped around Regulusโ€™ waist to caress your face. His heart squeezed as your eyes closed and you leaned into the touch. โ€œSโ€™much fun.โ€
โ€œAmour, where is Barty?โ€ Regulus asked.
Your eyebrows furrowed momentarily before a cheeky smile crossed your face as you remembered.
โ€œOh, heโ€™s...hangingย around.โ€ You offered vaguely.ย 
โ€œShould I be worried?โ€ Regulus asked cautiously, earning him a snort from Lily as she hauled a nearly sleeping James over to the couch beside them.
โ€œThe sod was swinging from the chandelier and got stuck. None of us bothered trying to get him down โ€“ heโ€™s fast asleep.โ€ She explained, gesturing to the ceiling with a nod of her head.
Sure enough, nearly right above them, Barty was passed out cold as if he were simply swinging in a hammock.ย 
โ€œHm...โ€ Regulus deadpanned, narrowing his eyes at you. โ€œAmour, did someoneย betย Barty that he couldnโ€™t manage to get to the chandelier?โ€ย 
โ€œNo.โ€ You answered quickly, defiantly. Regulus continued staring impassively at you until you sighed. โ€œI bet him he couldnโ€™t getย downย from the chandelier.โ€ย 
โ€œAnd she was right.โ€ Lily added, giving you a fist bump.
Regulus let out a long suffering sigh, causing Remus to chuckled and rub his side placatingly.ย 
โ€œFair enough, sweets.โ€ He conceded.
โ€œEasy for you to say.โ€ Regulus muttered. โ€œYouย arenโ€™t responsible for getting him down.โ€
โ€œJust leave him up there.โ€ Sirius commented; he wasnโ€™t quite as drunk as Remus expected him to be, but his movements were still sloppy as he moved to sit on the floor beside you. โ€œThatโ€™s apparently what friendsย do.โ€ He said pointedly, glaring at Remus and sticking his tongue out at him.
โ€œI had more important priorities.โ€ He said, winking down at you.
โ€œAre-are you s,saying that Y/Nโ€™s more impo- important thanย your mate, Rmussss?โ€ James said โ€“ barely โ€“ through hiccups.
โ€œCertainlyย prettierย priorities.โ€ Regulus commented.
โ€œOi!โ€ Sirius shouted far louder than necessary. โ€œYou take that back!โ€ย 
โ€œIโ€™ll do no such thing.โ€ Regulus responded casually.ย 
Sirius went to stand from his place, no doubt to try to roughhouse his brother.ย 
โ€œItโ€™s okay Sirius.ย Iย think youโ€™re very pretty. Next time, you can be the dancing queen.โ€ You placated. Sirius turned to look at you like you hung the moon.
โ€œReally?!โ€ย He cried. You nodded, causing the sod to launch himself, tackling you in a hug and causing the two of you to fall over.
โ€œOi! Donโ€™t crush my darlinโ€™ girl, Pads!โ€ Remus called at the same time as Regulus spat โ€œif she has so much as one fucking bruise Sirius, I swear to Salazar...โ€
โ€œDo forgive him,โ€ Lily commented, โ€œheย wasย just informed he could be the next dancing queen.โ€
โ€œWhy mess with perfection? I happen to think Y/N was a wonderful dancing queen!โ€ Marlene called from somewhere behind Remus.
โ€œI MISSED DANCING QUEEN!?โ€ย Barty screeched from his aerial prison above them.
Regulus let out another long-suffering sigh as he stood, lifted you up out of Siriusโ€™ grasp and placed you in his vacated spot on Remusโ€™ lap. โ€œIโ€™ll go get my broom to get him down...โ€
โ€œHowโ€™d you manage to win that bet, dove?โ€ Remus whispered as Regulus disappeared through the door, pressing his nose to the pulse point of your neck.
โ€œSticking charm.โ€
Remus chuckled and felt the breaths leaving his nose bounce off your skin and back into his face.ย 
โ€œMy cheeky little minx.โ€
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naddiesflower ยท 1 year
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Calling him by his name and not by a term of endearment
another one in the drafts that needed to see the light of day
Characters: Todoroki Shoto and Bakugo Katsuki
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Shoto
You truly didn't mean to do it
You honestly just straight up forgot one day
You would always greet each other outside of class before school started
Like clockwork, you would give each other a small hug and you would always say โ€œhi babyโ€ or something similar, but you would always call him babyโ€ฆ..except for today
โ€œMorning Shoto,โ€ you pull away from the hug, and he has a frown on his face that looks different from the one he usually has
โ€œYou okay?โ€ย ย 
Heโ€™s quick to shake it off, โ€œYeah, come on, weโ€™re going to be late for class.โ€
You guys were actually early, but you just brush it off as him wanting to be punctual
Shoto really wants to question you
But he doesnโ€™t
Not outwardly at least
Heโ€™s thinking, โ€œare they mad at me?โ€, โ€œDid I do something to make them mad at me??โ€
He would do everything possible EXCEPT ask you what was wrong
The both of you walk inside the class and Shoto goes to your seat before you do and pulls out your chair for you
Youโ€™re surprised, itโ€™s not like heโ€™s never nice to you (though he doesnโ€™t look it, heโ€™s really nice) but you are perfectly capable of doing menial tasks for yourself
So you never expected him to do that, but you appreciated it nevertheless
โ€œOh, thanks Sho!โ€
His eyebrows crease
He hums in affirmation and gives a kiss to the top of your head before walking over to his seat
Thatโ€™s when you know something is wrong
He wasnโ€™t too keen on PDAย 
So for him to nonchalantly kiss you on the head in classโ€ฆ.was kinda fishy
Shoto canโ€™t concentrate all that well in class now
Poor dude is wracking through his brain as to why you just called him Sho
WHY SHO AND WHY NOT BABY???
And now heโ€™s pouting for the entirety of the class
Every time you look over at him heโ€™s like >:/
ngl itโ€™s really cute
You donโ€™t ask Shoto whatโ€™s wrong until lunchtime rolls around
Well
You try to
When the lunch bell rings Shoto is like a man on a mission
He beelines toward you
If you hadnโ€™t known what his quirk you would have thought it was super speed
Iida who?
Some of your classmates look at him weirdย 
This is just the image I get in my head lolol
Shoto: ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธย ย ย 
Classmates:๐Ÿคจ
But he gets to you in like .5 seconds and he holds his hand out to you
He doesnโ€™t even say anything to you, so you assume he wants to hold your hand
You place your hand in his but he surprises you when he pulls you into a hug
Thankfully everyone had already filed out of the class or else you would have been a burning bundle of embarrassmentย 
โ€œCall me baby please.โ€
His mouth was right next to your ear and you could feel his lips move against itย 
Your knees would have surely given out had you not come to a conclusion
You hadnโ€™t called him baby the entire day and he was now clearly perturbed about it
There was one thing you really loved about Shoto, it was pretty easy to fluster him
And you see a perfect opportunity open itself up
Grabbing his face between your hands you pull him away from your ear and smush his cheeks together
โ€œOh my poor baby, I'm so sorry my baaaaby.โ€
A blush was quickly creeping its way up his neck
Which only encourages you more
Maybe he shouldnโ€™t have reminded you
โ€œOk thatโ€™s enoughโ€ฆ.โ€
โ€œBut I havenโ€™t called you baby enough times.โ€
โ€œIโ€™m going to eat by myself.โ€
โ€œWait!โ€
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Bakugo
You did call Bakugo terms of endearment like babe, sweetheart, and the one you use the most, honeyย 
Bakugo claimed to dislike your nicknames, but he secretly really liked them
One day you and Bakugo get into a petty argument
I totally feel like you and he would fight over the smallest shit lmaoย 
And youโ€™re not hanging around his desk before class like you normally do
Youโ€™re at Ashidoโ€™s desk obviously ignoring him
Which irks him, but thatโ€™s fine, he can ignore you too
But he canโ€™t help but eavesdrop on yalls conversation
because Ashidoโ€™s desk is very close and totally not because he wants to hear your voice because he already misses it
โ€œWhy aren't you at his desk by the way?โ€
โ€œHmm, Bakugoโ€™s?โ€
Oh this catches his immediate attention
He doesnโ€™t even bother hiding his blatant staring at you from across the room
Since the both of you started dating not once have you called him Bakugo
Itโ€™s always been your cute gushy nicknames or variations of his first name
Mina already knows whatโ€™s up and wants all the details nowย 
Sheโ€™s huddling closer to you, almost practically on top of your desk
But you never get to spill tea because the bell is ringing
But i assure you that Bakugou is giving you a hard side eye
Cuz he still needs to focus in class (heโ€™s still a good student!!)
Lunchtime rolls around and he very discreetly walks next to you
โ€œHeyโ€
You turn to look at him and just smile at him with your stupid cute face
Heโ€™s happy youโ€™re not outright ignoring him
But he was at least expecting a, โ€œcโ€™mon Tsuki, i wanna get a good table!โ€
He brushes his pinkie against yours hoping youโ€™d get the hint and hold his hand but nope
You pick up your pace and he sees you wrap your hands around Ashidoโ€™s arm, the both of you now animatedly talking
He would have found it cute if you werenโ€™t hanging off of Ashido
That should be me by justin bieber starts playing
Bakugo is now internally raging inside at the lunch table
You would normally sit next to him but you're sitting across from him in between Sero and Kirishima
Manโ€™s is literally stabbing into his food
everyone is now staring at his dramatic assย 
buy you're the only one who ends up making a comment about itย 
"the food is already dead, i don't think you need to do that Bakugo."
he stops murdering his foodย 
he's had enough
He stands up forms his seat, goes over to a very confused you
Very gently, takes a hold of your wrist and starts dragging you up to the schoolโ€™s rooftop
Youโ€™re questioning him the entire time
When you finally get to the rooftop Bakugo lets go of your wrist and just kind of stares at you
Heโ€™s silent for a couple of minutes looking like heโ€™s going through a mental battle
Until he finally says something
Something that you can barely make out because heโ€™s turned his head away from you and is grumbling
You: https://youtu.be/Y_3vk411ALE
โ€œBakugo what?โ€
There you go calling him by his last name again
โ€œI said Iโ€™m sorry, donโ€™t make me repeat myself!โ€
โ€œSorry for what??โ€
You canโ€™t be serious
โ€œFor our argument this morning, the reason youโ€™re calling me by my last name.โ€
โ€œOh.โ€
Oh?
JUST OH??
โ€œI thought you were still mad at me so i wanted to give you space, i forgot about our argument way before school started.โ€
โ€ฆโ€ฆ
ATTENTION: TWO IDIOTS IN LOVEโ—โ—โ—
Bakugo just sighs
Heโ€™s too tired to even get frustrated and just wants your attention
So he pulls you into a hug and buries his face into your neck
โ€œDonโ€™t ever do that again.โ€
You can practically hear the pout in his voice
โ€œI'm sorry honey, i just wanted to give you space.โ€
โ€œI donโ€™t care about space.โ€
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reputayswift ยท 9 months
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(โ˜๏ธ๐ŸฅโœŒ๏ธ๐Ÿฅโ˜๏ธโœŒ๏ธ๐Ÿฅโ€ฆwait, is this the song with the drums? ๐Ÿค”)
I met a guy ๐Ÿ™‹โ€โ™‚๏ธ in the summer ๐Ÿ–๏ธ and I left him ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’จ๐Ÿ™โ€โ™‚๏ธ in the spring ๐ŸŒท he argued with me ๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ๐Ÿ™„ about everything ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™€๏ธ he had an:
ego ๐Ÿ˜Ž
and a temper ๐Ÿคฌ
and a wandering eye ๐Ÿ‘€
he said heโ€™s 6โ€™2โ€ ๐Ÿ˜Œ๐Ÿงโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ“ and Iโ€™m like, โ€œdude, nice tryโ€ ๐Ÿคฅ๐Ÿค๐Ÿ˜ญ but he was so much fun! ๐Ÿฅณ and he had such weird friends! ๐Ÿคก๐Ÿคก๐Ÿคก and he would take us out to parties and the night would never end! ๐Ÿ‘ฏโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’ƒ๐Ÿชฉ๐Ÿ•บ๐ŸŒŒ another:
โ˜๏ธ song ๐ŸŽถ
โœŒ๏ธ club ๐ŸŒƒ
โ˜๏ธโœŒ๏ธ bar ๐Ÿป
โœŒ๏ธโœŒ๏ธ dance ๐Ÿ’ƒ๐Ÿ•บ
and when he said something wrong ๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ๐Ÿคš๐Ÿ˜ก heโ€™d just fly me to france ๐Ÿ’โ€โ™€๏ธโœˆ๏ธ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿฅ– so I miss him some nights ๐Ÿ˜”๐ŸŒ  when Iโ€™m feeling depressed ๐Ÿ™โ€โ™€๏ธโ›ˆ๏ธ (โ€˜til I remember every time he made a pass at my friend ๐Ÿค”๐Ÿ’ญ๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿงโ€โ™€๏ธ) do I:
love him? ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿฅฐ
hate him? ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ—ก๏ธ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’จ๐Ÿคฌ
I guess itโ€™s up and down ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™€๏ธโฌ†๏ธโฌ‡๏ธ if I HAD to choose I would say right nowโ€ฆ๐Ÿค”
I WANNA:
get him back! ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ—ก๏ธ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’จ
make him really jealous ๐Ÿ˜ ๐ŸŸฉ ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ
make him feel BAD ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ
I WANNA:
get him back! ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿƒโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’จ
(โ€˜cause then again ๐Ÿค” I really miss him ๐Ÿ˜”๐Ÿ’ญ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ and it makes me real SAD ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ’ญ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ)
I WANT:
SWEET revenge ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ—ก๏ธ๐Ÿคช
him againโ€ฆ๐Ÿ˜”๐Ÿ’ญ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ
to get him BACK ๐Ÿ˜ฉ (BACK, backโ€ฆ)
so I write him all these letters ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ’ป and I throw them in the trash ๐Ÿซณ๐Ÿ“ƒ๐Ÿ—‘๏ธ โ€˜cause I miss the way he kisses ๐Ÿ˜”๐Ÿ’ญ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ and the way he made me laugh ๐Ÿ˜”๐Ÿ’ญ๐Ÿคญ yeah, I pour my little heart out ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿคณ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’• but as Iโ€™m hitting send ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿ’Œ I picture all the faces of my disappointed friends ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ’ญ๐Ÿซฃ๐Ÿคข๐Ÿฅด๐Ÿ™„ because everyone KNEW ๐Ÿง๐Ÿง๐Ÿง๐Ÿง all of the SHIT that heโ€™d do ๐Ÿ’ฉ he said I was the only girl ๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ๐Ÿคš๐Ÿคญ but that just wasnโ€™t the truth!! ๐Ÿงโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ and when I told him how he hurt me ๐Ÿคฌ๐Ÿ—ฏ๏ธ heโ€™d tell me I was trippinโ€™ ๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿ’ฌ but I AM my fatherโ€™s daughter ๐Ÿ‘จโ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹โ€โ™€๏ธ (so maybe I could fix him ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿฉบ๐Ÿงโ€โ™‚๏ธ)
I WANNA:
get him back! ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ—ก๏ธ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’จ
make him really jealous ๐Ÿ˜ ๐ŸŸฉ ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ
make him feel BAD ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ
I WANNA:
get him back! ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿƒโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’จ
(โ€˜cause then again ๐Ÿค” I really miss him ๐Ÿ˜”๐Ÿ’ญ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ and it makes me real SAD ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ’ญ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ)
I WANT:
SWEET revenge ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ—ก๏ธ๐Ÿคช
him againโ€ฆ๐Ÿ˜”๐Ÿ’ญ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ
to get him BACK ๐Ÿ˜ฉ (and then? ๐Ÿค” ๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ and then!!!!)
to get him BACK (backโ€ฆbackโ€ฆ)
I WANNA:
key his carโ€ฆ๐Ÿš™๐Ÿ”‘๐Ÿค๐Ÿ˜ˆ
make him lunch ๐Ÿฒโœจ๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿ˜‡๐Ÿชฝ
break his heartโ€ฆ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ”จ๐Ÿ˜ˆ (then be the one to stitch it up โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿฉน๐Ÿชก๐Ÿค๐Ÿ˜‡๐Ÿชฝ)
kiss his face ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ (with an UPPERCUT ๐Ÿค•๐Ÿ’ฅ๐ŸฅŠ๐Ÿ˜ˆ)
meet his mom ๐Ÿ˜‡๐Ÿค๐Ÿ‘ต (just to tell her HER SON SUCKS!! ๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ๐Ÿ—ฏ๏ธ๐Ÿซข)
I WANNA key his carโ€ฆ๐Ÿš™๐Ÿ”‘๐Ÿค๐Ÿ˜ˆ I WANNA make him lunch ๐Ÿฒโœจ๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿ˜‡๐ŸชฝI WANNA break his heartโ€ฆ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ”จ๐Ÿ˜ˆ stitch it right back up โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿฉน๐Ÿชก๐Ÿค๐Ÿ˜‡๐ŸชฝI WANNA kiss his face ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ with an UPPERCUT ๐Ÿค•๐Ÿ’ฅ๐ŸฅŠ๐Ÿ˜ˆ I WANNA meet his mom ๐Ÿ˜‡๐Ÿค๐Ÿ‘ต and tell her HER SON SUCKS!! ๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ๐Ÿ—ฏ๏ธ๐Ÿซข
๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ I WANNA:
get him back! ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ—ก๏ธ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’จ
make him really jealous ๐Ÿ˜ ๐ŸŸฉ ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ
make him feel BAD ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ
๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ I WANNA:
get him back! ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿƒโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’จ
(โ€˜cause then again ๐Ÿค” I really miss him ๐Ÿ˜”๐Ÿ’ญ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ and it makes me real SAD ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ’ญ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ)
I WANT:
SWEET revenge ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ—ก๏ธ๐Ÿคช
him againโ€ฆ๐Ÿ˜”๐Ÿ’ญ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ
to get him BACK ๐Ÿ˜ฉ (and then? ๐Ÿค” ๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ and then!!!)
to get him BACK, back, BAaAaCKโ€ฆ
๐ŸŽธ๐ŸŽธ๐ŸŽธ Iโ€™ll get him! Iโ€™ll get him! Iโ€™ll get him! Iโ€™ll get him ๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐Ÿ’•BACK!!๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ˜ˆ (๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘) Get him back!! (๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘)
๐Ÿบ๐Ÿฅด I'm gonna get him sooooo good, he's not even gonna know what hit himโ€ฆheโ€™s gonna love me and hate me at the same time ๐Ÿ˜‡๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐Ÿ’• (๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ you better get him BACK!) shsjdidk I got him good I got him REALLY good ๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ๐Ÿป๐Ÿฅด
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mr-bas00nist ยท 11 months
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thereโ€™s a big lack of sub leon content oddly enough? Can I get some sub leon with some edging and crying please?
My first Leon fic- les go. This oneโ€™s kinda short.
At The Breaking Point
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Leon S. Kennedy x Dom! NB! Reader
Cw: Edging, crying, bondage, CBT, cock rings and degradation with a hint of praise. Readers a mean master tbh ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ
How long had Leon been here for? He couldnโ€™t even remember. Leon was tied down to a chair while you had your way with him. He had made a few bratty comments that pissed you off so you decided to punish him. Being the cruel master you are you did the thing he hated the most, edging. He couldnโ€™t stand it, being so close then it just all stopped.
Which is why it was such a great punishment. Usually he never misbehaved because of how much he hated being edged but when he did this was always your go to. The room was dimly lit and all that could be heard was Leonโ€™s cryโ€™s of desperation and slick noises.
โ€œP-p-plesseeee, i-im so, s-sorry godddddd!โ€ He writhed around in the chair as he watched your hand go up and down his sensitive cock. You grabbed his balls harshly as he squealed in pain. โ€œQuit whining. Take what I give you.โ€ You reprimand as you continue your strokes. The black cock ring prevented him from even getting the feeling of an orgasm.
You continue to slap his cock as he jolts against his binds with a sob. Heโ€™d been edged at least 20 times. His cock was red and leaking with pre cum. It was hard and throbbing as it ached for its release. You couldnโ€™t help it though, seeing Leon crying for you to have mercy on him got you riled up beyond belief.
He threw his head back as he continued to whine. You dug your finger into the slit of his cock as you watched him cry out again. You laughed at his pathetic response as you simply stopped touching him again. Leon looked you in the eyes with those sad blue ones.
โ€œP-p-please, a-anything, j-just mercyโ€ฆ.โ€ He cries out. You put your hand on his cock again, stroking him roughly as he throws his head back again. You smile at his reactions. Although it was fun to see him cry you couldnโ€™t deny it was also nice to see him in ecstasy.
โ€œ5 more, think you can do that sweetheart?โ€ You tease with a smile as you look at Leonโ€™s disheveled form. Leon rabidly nods as he babbles. โ€œA-anythingโ€ฆ.โ€ He whimpers. You smile at his obedience as you pick up your pace.
โ€œSuch an obedient whore.โ€
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valiantstarlights ยท 1 year
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Matthew: So what's our next move? ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ
Dream: I'm going in search of my helm. ๐Ÿ˜โ›‘๏ธ And you are going to the Dreaming. ๐Ÿฐ
Matthew: Or, hear me out ๐Ÿ‘‚ you could take me with you ๐Ÿงบ and we'll never have to have this conversation ever again. ๐Ÿ—ฃ๐Ÿค
Dream: That does sound tempting. ๐Ÿค” In fact ๐Ÿ˜ˆ where I am going, I may have need of you. ๐Ÿ˜ˆ
Matthew: Yeah? ๐Ÿ˜Šโœจ๏ธ Where are we going? ๐Ÿ˜Šโœจ๏ธ
Dream: ...Hell. ๐Ÿ”ฅ
Matthew:
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Tamaki, Shoji and Bakugo:
Domestic Life with Their Wives
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Tamaki Amajiki x wife! Reader; Mezou Shoji x wife! Reader; Katsuki Bakugo x Wife! Reader
Warnings: pure fluff
A/N: This is a request from tendou anon!
Tamaki Amajiki
Most insecure husband award goes to ๐Ÿ†
Seriously this man does not understand how he pulled a beauty like you
But he legit thanks the heavens above every single day he gets to be in your presence
You don't have to ask this man to help you with anything
Dishes โœ”๏ธ
Laundry โœ”๏ธ
If you have kids โœ”๏ธ โœ”๏ธ
As a pro-hero he works alot of nights so he knows you shoulder alot of the responsibilities in the home
For instance, you've just given birth to your second baby and you're exhausted
Your two yesr old toddler is also teething which means that not only are your nights miserable but your days as well
You've been texting Tamaki all night because you are just exhausted
Man feels awful having to return to work so soon after the baby came but unfortunately crime doesn't wait for paternity leave ๐Ÿฅบ
However, as his sift comes to an end at 5am, he will drive through your favorite coffee place, pick up your beverage and bring it home
He walks in to hear the TV on and you sound asleep with your newborn on your chest
Your toddler is happily watching cartoons while mom rests her eyes
First thing he does, takes a picture ๐Ÿ“ฑ
New wallpaper ๐Ÿฅฐ
You're toddler is so excited to see your husband
They scream and you jolt awake, full mom style
"IM AWAKE, IM AWAKE WHERES THE EMERGENCY?!?!"- You ๐Ÿ˜ณ
Your husband just laughs as he lifts your newborn from your chest and kiss you
"Go grab a shower baby, I bought you some coffee! Then I figured I'd make breakfast and we could eat then all take a nap"- he said
You ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿ˜ซ marry me!!!!
Tamaki ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป we are already married by ight ๐Ÿคจ
Seriously 10/10 husband material ๐Ÿ˜˜
Mezou Shoji
This man... THIS FREAKING MAN ๐Ÿ˜ซ
Literally such an angel I can't
He drinks women's respect juice on the daily and he's an all star husband
Having multiple appendages is so helpful around the house let me tell you ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿป
Mans is cooking and washing dishes at the same time
He's vacuuming and dusting
And let me just say, when your first baby comes... UGH
He's an all star dad!
It's the middle of the night and you've been struggling to get your little one to sleep for hours
You've gone into the living room because your husband works the next day
And you are an amazing wife ๐Ÿฅฐ
You are dead tired and you've all but worn a hole in the floor walking the baby back and forth
Your husband has been laying in bed awake for a while, he wants to help but he also knows you are capable
However after an hour he's done
Mans has been patent for too long
"Honey let me rock the baby, you go to sleep"- Shoji
"Love its OK! You have to work! And baby is almost asleep"- you, lying to yourself and everyone ๐Ÿ™„
Shoji doesn't listen to you, he just walks up, grabs the baby in one of his arms and stars rocking
Baby ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป instantly asleep ๐Ÿ˜ด
You ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿ‘
Your husband ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป๐Ÿฅฐ๐Ÿฅฐ๐Ÿฅฐ
Please YN that's all it takes sometimes
"Go to sleep babe, I got them"- Shoji, now sitting on the couch and cuddling your baby
You ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป running ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ to bed
YN get all the sleep you can
Your emaculate husband has got your back ๐Ÿ˜
Katsuki Bakugo
Oof- you pulled this YN ๐Ÿฅต
I'm so freaking jealous
Honestly tho, I'm sure you deal with enough of Bakugo's crap on the daily to sometimes think twice about your decision ๐Ÿคฃ
He's a great husband but sometimes he's an actual child himself ๐Ÿ™„
For instance, you have a 3 year old son who looks and acts exactly like your husband
You and currently pregnant with your second baby and ready to go any day now
Your husband works his butt off but he always has time for you and your son ๐Ÿฅฐ
However, there is never a lack of entertainment in the Bakugo household
Oh no no no
"Daddy! Did you get any bad guys?"- your son yells
"Hey buddy! Not tonight, I was doing paperwork most of the day"- Bakugo says ruffling your sons hair
You are cooking supper and getting it ready when your son sayd the unthinkable
"Uncle Deku got some bad guys today"- your son
You ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿ˜… crap-
Bakugo ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป๐Ÿ˜ƒ whet-
"Uncle Deku came to my school and told me about how he put a bad guy in jail this morning!"- Your son
"Well Uncle Deku can stick it-" Bakugo ready to lay down the law
"KATSUKI"- You, yelling at your husband
Your husband rn ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป๐Ÿ˜ 
You ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜‘
Your husband sighs, coming up to you and giving you a kiss
"We need to transfer our kid to a different school. I don't want that nerd influencing him!"- Bakugo
"Katsuki really?"- You ๐Ÿ™„
Please YN, your husband had never been more serious in his entire life ๐Ÿ˜…
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Crowleyโ€™s Special Lesson Themes Analysis
HELPPPPPPPP OMGGGGGGG WTF
Okay okay okay, first of all, Iโ€™m really flattered when some of yโ€™all say Iโ€™m perceptive and such due to my theories, but tell me why I literally JUST realized that the lesson theme changes when Crowley drops in for a Special Lesson?!?!? ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ L Kallisto moment. -100 perception.
Im not kidding I was literally so focused on Crowleyโ€™s chibi form that I never noticed that the music changed when Special Lessons were activated ๐Ÿ’€ Self-roasting aside, I immediately went to search up the OSTs for Special Lessons. A huge thank you to this user on YouTube. I compiled the three videos just for my personal reference, but I highly recommend to listen to these songs theyโ€™re such a bop!!! ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ
I find it really fascinating that the โ€œDire Crowleyโ€ theme (the song that plays when you first open the game) is very foreboding, but the Special Lesson songs are rather flamboyant. Maybe Iโ€™m just hearing it wrong, but I like how a ringing bell-like sound can be heard in the Special Lessons songs. It seems like the passage of time through bells is a shared motif in Crowleyโ€™s songs? It could also be a reference to school bells.
I have a theory that these Special Lesson theme songs represent Crowleyโ€™s relationship and dynamic with each of the staff members. I separated each song into their different section to talk about, including their bpm/tempo, just because I think the details put into these songs as amazing! Note, I donโ€™t know much about music and instruments haha, so please correct or feel free to elaborate on any information โˆ‘(๏พŸะ”๏พŸ)
Alchemy Special Lesson BGM (Crewel)
-100 bpm, Allegretto, and in D minor. Allegretto is lively, but it must be executed with a sense of restraint, elegance, and precision. It is not like Allegro, which tends to be happy and upbeat. Allegretto is quite literally โ€œless than Allegro,โ€ so itโ€™s restrained. D minor is a key that is often related to feelings of desperation or distress, which is fitting for Crewelโ€™s students. Although donโ€™t take anything I say about the keys too literally (*๏พŸโˆ€๏พŸ*) โ€œMajor=Happy, Minor=Sadโ€ is a gross oversimplification of keys, and a song can represent any emotion regardless the key itโ€™s in. However, I think itโ€™s worth mentioning because keys are still chosen purposefully to guide the listener to an interpretation of the music! โ™ช(เน‘แด–โ—กแด–เน‘)โ™ช
-This is honestly one of my favorite songs from the game. I am LIVING for the doublebass in the background. Itโ€™s so jaunty and lively despite its deceptively simple sound. It keeps the tempo very well, I love it
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-I relistened to the โ€œCruella De Vilโ€ song that Roger sings in 101 Dalmatians, and itโ€™s what gave me the idea that Crowley combines his theme with the individual teachers. This song has a elegant yet foreboding vibe to it, much like Roger says about Cruella: โ€œsheโ€™s like a spider waiting for the kill.โ€ If you listen to instrumental versions of this song, I feel like the vibe is there
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-The Alchemy song feels a bit tense, especially near the end, where is feels like the instruments are fighting for attention and overlapping each other. Although Crowley and Crewel are both (SEEMINGLY) classy and get along surprisingly well in canon, both of their โ€œteacher modesโ€ are very intense. E.g Crewel with the whole pup thing, and Crowley just being unreasonable over all haha. Perhaps it is why Crewel and Crowley very rarely are on screen together? For both Crewel and Crowley to be present in a Special Lesson must be very stressful for the students, with Crewel being strict and demanding and Crowley just being nosy haha.
-Their relationship fascinates me, as they both seem to respect each other a lot. For Crowley, it makes sense, as he generally speaks favorably of the other staff members. But Crewel is rather critical of both Vargas and Trein, so why is he so tolerant of Crowleyโ€™s rather unreasonable behavior? Crewel seems to respect him and consider him to be kind, even though itโ€™s obvious Crowley is not. And like I said, they donโ€™t interact a lot in canon, and they mostly do when the other staff members are there too, so thereโ€™s very little time of them talking to each other specifically. But then it made me think how crows/ravens and wolves have a mutually beneficial relationship in the wild, with crows leading wolves to possible prey, and the crows feeding on the carcass once the wolves make the kill and eat their portion of the prey. Research has even discovered that ravens have close bonds with specific wolves in a pack, and often play tug-a-war with wolf puppies with sticks. Thus, ravens are often referred to as โ€œwolf birds.โ€ Due to this, some crows and ravens get along with bigger dogs too, as crows/ravens tend to like canines. So perhaps Crowley and Crewelโ€™s positive relationship is a reference to this, and how they may just instinctually like each other? ๐Ÿค” Because I cannot think of a reference from the 101 Dalmatians, Snow White, or Sleeping Beauty to be made here with these two characters.
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-So going back to how the instruments seem to be fighting each other in the end, perhaps it represents how differing Crowley and Crewelโ€™s personalities and teaching methods are. Crowley is strict when necessary, but heโ€™s far more tolerant with student antics and often acts even more immature than the students sometimes and allows fights/conflicts for the students โ€œpersonal growth,โ€ whereas Crewel has this intensity and energy with the students at all times, never wanting them to be out of line in any matter at all. Like the clash of their hands-off and hands-on methods, but at the end of the day, theyโ€™re both rather strict and itโ€™s unfortunate when the students have to deal with them at the same time haha! In their Alchemy Special Lesson voice lines, both Jack and Rook express how intense the room gets, and Room saying HE feels like the prey now. Several other students say how they feel a chill in the air during Alchemy special lessons, with even Floyd saying he gets the โ€œheebie-jeebies.โ€
History Special Lesson BGM (Trein)
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-100 bpm, Allegretto, and in F major. Allegretto is a common tempo in classical music, alongside Allegro and Adante, so itโ€™s fitting that Alchemy and History follow suit. Ernst Pauer describes F major to express peace and joy, but to have an underlying passing regret and melancholy. I could think of few possible โ€œpassing regrets,โ€ with Trein in particular with the passing of his wife, whom he remembers fondly and has many habits in her memory. And of course, History in general causes many regrets.
-After listening to this one, I immediately went to go listen to the BGMs from Briar Valley in Book 7 lmaoooโ€ฆI find it interesting how prominent wind instruments are shared between these songs, but I need to analyze further before I can say something more definitive ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ It is interesting how the History Special Leason theme has this whimsical and fantastical feel to it- itโ€™s very fitting.
-On this note, the middle-ish section of the song reminds me a bit of a marching band! Which is. Interesting considering itโ€™s military origins ๐Ÿ‘€but maybe I have to admit that this is a stretch hahaโ€ฆsomething to think about though when I analyze Book 7โ€™s music in the future.
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-Iโ€™m really in love with the โ€œcall and responseโ€ theme they have with the woodwind instruments (clarinet and piccolo?? Iโ€™m apologize if thatโ€™s inaccurate, I donโ€™t know much about woodwind instruments ๐Ÿ˜ญ I listened to samples and just made my best guess,,,) clarinet plays a melody and a piccolo responds and repeats the same sound. Not to be dramatic af, but it lowkey sounds like a pair of songbirds who are courting each other, which makes me sad because Iโ€™m not normal over my silly Crowley theories๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ When courting, a songbird โ€œsingsโ€so the other bird they are courting can respond. If the courting is successful, the pair duets the same tune, which is exactly what the piccolo and flute are doing. Crowley x Trein is realโ€ฆ (Iโ€™m kidding HELP). It goes to show that even though Trein scolds Crowley a lot, they clearly have some faith in each other, especially in Book 6 when Crowley assigns Trein as temporary Headmage. This โ€œcall and responseโ€ is a representation of this faith, with one calling, and the other responding when itโ€™s necessary.
-Or if youโ€™re ridiculous like me, itโ€™s sad in context because Crowley is an isolated character, despite all the pairs of raven statues around the school haha!
-Interestingly enough, this is the one song out of the Alchemy and Flight themes that does not have a the โ€œringing bellโ€ I was talking about. Interesting this is missing in the History class, as if time is not relevant/time has stopped. Or perhaps how sense itโ€™s history, we are not at the โ€œpresentโ€ time.
-Overall, this song feels far more harmonious than the Alchemy song. I think it goes to show how genuinely dedicated Trein is about the study of History, given heโ€™s done fieldwork in the past. Trein is able to keep Crowley relatively in line just like the students, so the song flows smoothly.
Flight Special Lesson BGM (Vargas)
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-140 bpm, Vivace, and in A minor. Vivace means brisk, lively, which signals to the musicians to play with spirit and energy. This tempo is AMAZING, because Crewel and Treinโ€™s were both at 100 bpm, right? But this song is at 140 bpm. It gives a dynamic sense of movement and vigor to the song. At this beat, itโ€™s known that it may make some listeners feel restless, due to the beat being faster than a resting heartbeat range. It was an incredible choice for the Flight lessons with Vargas, as it is a gym/workout class! 140 bpm falls comfortably in aerobic exercises heart rate range, especially since where referring to teenage boys. Haha this may be obvious in music theory/composition, but I thought it was cool! (*๏พŸโ–ฝ๏พŸ*)
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-I was surprised by this one, for how prominent the electric guitar is instead of the orchestra at the start of the song! Crewel and Trein go along with the orchestral theme rather well, making it a strong highlight of their respective songs. Compared to the other themes, the guitar feels overbearing. Itโ€™s very fitting for Vargasโ€™ personality, for as we see in the special voice lines, Vargas is a bit much even for Crowley
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-However, strangely enough it works, as the ending portion combines everything quite well. Vargas is one the staff members who I think has the most positive opinion about Crowley. Although Vargas is overbearing, he and Crowley get along really well. In events like Beanfest, they share an equally concerning enthusiasm of the sport of it all. They seem to have a lot together sharing their predictions and ideas for Beanfest, and Spelldrive is also a shared interest of theirs. Funnily enough, I think Vargas of all people is able to take Crowleyโ€™s antics more in stride than the other staff members, and vice versa.
-This song ends in a particularly exuberant manner. It goes to show how excitable both Crowley and Vargas be, and how they have high hopes for their students. Yes, theyโ€™re a bit much, but thereโ€™s a genuine liveliness they both share. Crowley even plays along with Vargasโ€™ strange ideas, like how in an Unified Exam voice line, Crowley thinks that Vargasโ€™ idea of making the student uniforms with heavier fabric to โ€œbuild musclesโ€ is a genius idea and he wants to look into it more.
-So perhaps this song deviates a little bit more from the classical themes to represent the antics these two have compared with the other teachers?
Did I overthink these theme songs WAY too much? YES LMAO ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ But I am so genuinely surprised at how the different Special Lesson themes were made for each class. You would think that the song would be the same, since Special Lessons are rare and last for a short amount of time. It is why I have these little notes about each song, because if the time was spent to craft unique songs, I feel like there is a purpose and thought put behind it? Hmm, Iโ€™d like to study more about music to articulate my thoughts better, because I am very interested in Twisted Wonderlandโ€™s songs, and I know very little about music!
Edit: the brilliant and lovely @snakevsnis (๐Ÿ’ž) also sent me a brilliant interpretation that Crowley may also just be the type to โ€œmimicโ€ the personalities of the people around him, especially based on their habits to blend in. I love this idea! It makes me think how Crowleyโ€™s immaturity becomes far more rampant when heโ€™s around the students. Heโ€™s even a character with a generous voice range, e.g his deep, serious voice in the opening prologue, versus any other time when heโ€™s silly. Itโ€™s to the point where his โ€œtrueโ€ personality is currently ambiguous, as it tends to shift quite a bit. So yeah, I think these BGMs could be representation of this!!
Anyway if the Alchemy special lesson theme song doesnโ€™t get played at my wedding, whatโ€™s even the point anymore. L spouse, L wedding, Iโ€™m ditching it immediately and running away into the night, taking all the gifts and money with me so I can finally buy a Crowley plushie (things perfectly sane people say)
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cerealboxlore ยท 1 year
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hey so to add on to deaged billy, what if he as captain marvel often says โ€œdo good and good will followโ€ to the league, but as billy he ends up saying โ€œno good deed goes unpunishedโ€
i wanna see the leagueโ€™s reaction to that
i also want him to have a super emotional scene where he saves someone despite the danger it puts him in and says with a breaking voice โ€œsure no good deed goes unpunished, but it makes a difference. a small difference but a differenceโ€
another thing i want is for when he turns back into marvel (assuming his identity isnโ€™t discovered) that one of the leaguers (iโ€™m imagining hal? idk tho) remarking on how feral he was as a child and marvel responding with the most feral grin to ever grin โ€œwho says i ever stopped?โ€ and then switching back immediately to his normal marvellous self
I apologize for not getting to this ask soon enough, but wowie it has been dancing a real show stopping number in my brain cells for some time now.
First of all, I absolutely adore the "no good deed goes unpunished" motto for Billy as himself, seeing as when he is not Captain Marvel, he is more vulnerable to the truths and dangers of the world, and his experience in it has molded him into the pure of heart, yet bitter, child, he is today. Billy believes in the best in people and believes in doing good for others, but he doesn't believe in himself (to be worthy or deserving of anything good in return).
And I can totally see a scene happening where Billy continues to stand up against major threats and villains, despite only being in his mortal form with no magic or strength to him.
Maybe he's in Metropolis when a magical disturbance problem happens, and knowing Lex Luthor, he'd take advantage of a situation to take down superman with something he isn't good against. Lois Lane could be in danger while Superman is busy fighting a magical foe that Billy can't fight for once due to his inability to transform back into Captain Marvel, and seeing her about to get hurt pushes Billy to help her. He pushes her out of harms way but in doing so, leaves himself vulnerable to an attack and gets himself blasted across the room, injuring his tiny mortal self.
The pain is immense. It's worst than anything uncle Ebeneezer or muggers would make him feel. He knows that he's bleeding, he knows that his ribs cracked and heard his bones snap, but he refuses to lay down. Billy Batson may not have the powers of Captain Marvel at the moment, but Billy Batson, has the courage of Billy Batson.
He willingly stands up for what he believes in and is willing to fall for it, too. He doesn't care what others think, he just cares if they are safe.
Gosh, Imagine Billy Batson standing up to fist fight Lex Luthor. Small child gonna be roasting him for being bald and having an inferiority complex, haha. Or just kick him in the groin and run away ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ
As for the last thing you mentioned with Billy being a feral child, both in his mortal form and champion form, I love it. I am here for Billy being feral 24/7.
Superman: It's good to have you back as yourself, Captain. I have to say though, it was strange seeing you as the child you were. You were...how do I say this...
Hal: Feral. Rabid. An ungodly child who bit plastic man for stealing his doughnut.
Superman: Yes. What he said. If you don't mind me asking, what happened to you as a child that encouraged such good behavior and manners that we see in you in the present??
Hal: Pft, yeah, I think spooky wouldn't mind some advice on how to become a tame boy scout for his own herd of feral kids.
Captain Marvel, smirking: Well, hold on. You're assuming I stopped. I never said I did.
With the spirit of Billy in him, he gives them a wink with a cheeky smile, warning them of what was to come if he ever felt like it.
Feral Billy showing up in his Captain Marvel form reminded me of this fic on AO3, where Captain Marvel plays a prank on his coworkers about telling them his real age, then when they freaked out, said it was April Fool's. Cyborg knew though. Cyborg suffered in knowing the truth.
I'll reblog this with the link to the fic when I find it! I think you'd like it (if you haven't already read it).
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sidsinning ยท 1 year
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You know Luka also has something that sets him off that has nothing to do with being selfless like anyone does
Abandonment
Daddy issues part 2 baby (part 1 being Adrien ofc)
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The times he's been preyed on by an akuma stemming from his own feelings being hurt were in Truth and and Crocoduel
Luka has never been mad/upset at Marinette for her indecision or her love for Adrien literally ever, it's just not in his nature to covet romantic love as a major priority
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He got sad when she wasn't present during their relationship, missing out on important events and dates- then finally he opened up a very vulnerable part to himself, only to be told straight up that she cannot reciprocate his amount of vulnerability in their relationship. They're in a relationship, so ofc he expects a certain amount of attention and affection equal to his own.
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Second time is when he thinks Marinette doesn't want to be in his life at all anymore in Crocoduel. Like anyone would be, he was upset after their break up bc, hey- he did love her and want their relationship to work out. But his sadness didn't ever reach a point to where he couldn't control it. What's important to him is simply having those he holds dear to be with him. Marinette not wanting to be near him at all is what truly upsets him, bc gf or not, he just wants those he loves to love him in return.
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Wanting the people he loves with him, to communicate with him, spend time with him, etc.- are all things that stem from his own desires and self esteem. It's how the reassurances of his other friends stops the akuma.
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Like yeah he could be fleshed out more (lack of screentime,,,,hic,,,sob,,,) but I really appreciate the small morsels we get of him here and there ๐Ÿ˜ญ literally an empath
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Also as an elderly being ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆณ watching the show now, his lax attitude towards teenage love is so refreshing dtvdybfkt- like don't get me wrong, I live for the melodrama of mlb most of the time, but he reminds me shit ain't really that serious in your teens and if we treated it like just a natural cycle of life we'd all be better for it ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ
I'm Marinette in terms of uncontrollable and erratically nervous behavior around my crush
But also I'm Luka where I'm like: Well, I'll live. I'm still young. I got my art, family, and friends- after a few awkward weeks even my ex is still my good friend so things are great ๐Ÿ‘
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bradshawed ยท 1 year
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okay so iโ€™m thinking angel eyes <3 โ€ฆ neighbour!peterparker? i am an absolute sucker for roommate and/or neighbour auโ€™s! maybe the reader notices him sneaking back into his apartment through his window after saving the city or somethingโ€ฆ and he realises that the reader was watching and heโ€™s like oooh shit ๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ
join the party!
your mind omg, i absolutely fell in love with the plot! hope i did it justice and iโ€™m so sorry for the late reply, love you loads and thank you so much for sending in this lovely ask!
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When was the last time you looked up at the stars? Like really looked up at the stars and revelled at their beauty? Well for you, it was one week ago tonight when everything changedโ€ฆ
You couldnโ€™t sleep. Or to be more accurate, you never really could sleep but tonight, you felt a little more restless than usual. You wanted to do something, and all that excess energy needed to go somewhere.
You tried dancing in your living room to one of your playlists until you heard a banging on your door telling you to turn it down. Youโ€™d attempted baking but quickly decided against that since you had no chocolate to put in the cookies (youโ€™d eaten it all a couple days ago). And well since both of those had put a slight dampener on your mood, you took one look out of your window and bundled up in a duvet and a hoodie, venturing out onto the fire escape.
Sitting up on the creaky metallic structure, staring up at the sky, you nearly missed the red and blue figure flying through the air. You definitely didnโ€™t, however, miss him climbing through your neighbourโ€™s window. Or what felt like an hour long pause as you both looked at each other in shock before he fell into the room.
Do you call the police? Scream for help? What even was an appropriate response to Spiderman climbing into the apartment of the guy youโ€™ve been crushing on since youโ€™d moved in.
If Tangled had taught you anything, it had been that a frying pan could come more in handy than youโ€™d expect. So, armed, you ventured back onto the fire escape and into your neighbourโ€™s apartment.
Breaking and entering was definitely not on your bingo card for the year, neither was seeing Peter Parker half naked in his Spiderman suit but you definitely had no complaints on that one.
Screams filled the air as if it was a moment straight out of a comic book. And then his hand slapped on your mouth to prevent another noise complaint.
โ€œWhen I let go, you have to promise me you wonโ€™t scream or run away. Okay?โ€ You nodded the best you could, eyes still wide in shock in the darkness of his room.
โ€œYouโ€™re Spiderman.โ€ Peter/Spiderman held back an eye roll, gesturing to his half-off suit which caused your face to heat up..holy shit that boy had abs. Holy shit, he was half naked. You were in his room. Peter Parker is Spiderman.
Peter, sensing your panic, glanced up at you asking for your consent before guiding you to his bed. With your head dramatically in your hands, Peter took the opportunity to get changed before sitting down next to you.
Running a hand through his hair he began, โ€œThis isnโ€™t how I wanted you to find out..at all but what you saw, itโ€™s true.โ€ He gently pried your fingers from your face, โ€œIโ€™m not going to hurt yo-โ€
โ€œI know that. Well I um, youโ€™re you, you couldnโ€™t hurt anyone if youโ€™d tried well I mean not the good guys and I promise I wonโ€™t tell anyone that my cute neighbour is Spiderman and- Oh my god, you werenโ€™t meant to hear that. Not that I donโ€™t think youโ€™re cute but- I mean you are cute, I just- I really need to shut up and Iโ€™m so sorry for breaking and entering and nearly hitting you with a frying pan-โ€
At this Peter raised an eyebrow, his lips gently forming a smirk, โ€œI think youโ€™re pretty cute too.โ€ He tucked a strand of hair behind your ear, โ€œYou know for attempting to hit me with a frying pan and staring at my abs.โ€ You shoved Peter off the bed.
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thetoaddaddy ยท 17 days
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I dont think i ever really explained why I like the idea of Jiraiya living a more troubled/neglected childhood. Honestly I just like the juxtaposition of the rich girl from the most influential family, the tragic orphan full of resentment, and the white trash hick from the slums.
Have I hooked you? Long sorta in this essay I will type of explanation of my reasoning post. Trimmed so you donโ€™t have to suffer through scrolling a big long post unless you volunteer to it. And I welcome reblogs with your own thoughts added to it or comments. I like having these kinds of discussions.
It makes for a fun dynamic and puts together three very different social classes that make up the Sannin and the most common 3 classes of society. Tsunade has everything from money, social status and livin in the rich how dare the neighbours put up an extra twinkle light weโ€™re contacting the police neighbourhood. Orochimaru lost his family but lives fairly okay being a ward of the Hokage/state plus as a genius kid with potential to end the war with his big fucken brain and lack of empathy he would most likely be treated more special. Jiraiya hiding his money in the floorboards of his room cuz he knows his parents will steal it to buy into their addictions and heโ€™s well aware no one really expects him to be nothing more than a failure.
Plus we donโ€™t have any characters who have a troubled relationship with their parents in this way. Yeah we got dead parents and asshole cold distant rich clan expectations parent tropes. But not too much on poor and abusive. Which is weird cuz its pretty common to be low income with some garbage parents. (Not to say thatโ€™s the case all the time of course) Nor do we see much for alcoholism or similar addictions just ruining a family. The most he ever speaks about his parents in canon is that they were civilians. Kinda cold imo. Like I get that most likely kishi figured no one cares that much from where Jiraiya came from but that throw away line had me thinking and this headcanon came out.
So itโ€™s pretty poetic that Jiraiya grew up full Glass Castle from a nothing neglectful civilian family and made something of himself with his own determination rather than being crutched with clan powers or high blood relations. Heโ€™s a nobody who proved people wrong and grew beyond his upbringing. His life we see on screen has always been pretty born under an unlucky star/he had to claw his way for anything heโ€™s wanted and nothing was ever given to him. So it makes sense to me anyways that his early life was just as claw his way out from falling off the face of the earth. He could have just picked the easy way and not rise above being some drunk gutter rat that is just a direct product of his upbringing. But he focused on trying to get out rather than keep the cycle going. He picked the academy and proved he was not just above the curve but the grit he already had from surviving his broken home made for a determined courageous motherfucker. With that he became rich and renowned. All on his own.
I think that gives him more interesting motivation than the canon basically being โ€˜on my quest for pussy brb๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธโ€™ Like damn can we please uncreepy him kishi i stg. And I like to ignore his railroaded prophecy ass I must find my destiny stuff. That ruins his accomplishments. Honestly as a fairly empathetic person who grew up poor and hungry why wouldnโ€™t he take pity on three war orphans and try to do good by them where he was never given that comfort? Itโ€™s far more compelling and interesting story than some crazy old toad told me to do it and I took those words so fucking literally it led the rest of my life.
I like to imagine heโ€™s simply more wayward and never felt satisfied staying put(especially with all the horrible memories Konoha gives him). It also makes more sense for him to have this kind of chip on his shoulder over being some average guy who had an average upbringing. He can handle himself not just in battles but in dealing with the more uncomfortable situations like traveling through poor areas with the know how.
Like he knows how to speak crackhead and the slum folk clock him as one of their own. I wouldnโ€™t call it street cred or anything. He just has the street smarts beyond that of an average person and it shows. Plus in some verses I like to think he travels hoping to find love as well. Canโ€™t find oneโ€™s soulmate staying put in a village can they? ;)
Not every character has to be tragic I know. And this is just what I think. You donโ€™t have to agree with me or accept my interpretations. He could have easily just brushed off the subject cuz he keeps people at an arms length. Which he does for the most part.
But I feel like with the Sannin era we were left with such well cooked and seasoned snippets that it became kinda frustrating that the rest was kinda undercooked or plain still in the damn deep freeze. So we get brain zoomies and try to fill in the big ass gaps. I want to know how three of the most interesting and important ninja of the shinobi world grew up. Itโ€™s fun to imagine and make these types of interpretations. Even if it is answered one day in a mini series or a book, Iโ€™ll still probably prefer what I and my moots cooked up. Cuz honestly we put more care and deep thought into these characters than kishi does at this point ๐Ÿ˜ญ
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wesperbrekkered ยท 11 months
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100, wesper because 'i adore you' is the most romantic shit ever and so is wesper
Thanks for the prompt ashes! ๐Ÿ˜š
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It was 2:30am, when Jesper got the message.
Wyvil
You up?
Unbidden, a small smile tugged on the edges of his lips. Trust Wylan to be unable to sleep at the same time as him.
Jessie
yeah :(
Wyvil
Come into the kitchen if you want, I made some popcorn
Jesper decided not to question why his roommate was making popcorn at nearly three in the morning, but he wasnโ€™t going to complain. Wylan had almost as bad of a sleep schedule as he did, although that was more because Wylan was a chronic over stresser meanwhile Jesperโ€™s brain just wouldnโ€™t shut up. Still, if he got popcorn out of it, he wasnโ€™t going to be the one to question their dynamic.
Jessie
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He didnโ€™t bother to throw on a shirt, the clammy summer heat was just about enough to make even the pyjama pants he was wearing too much, but he wasnโ€™t about to go traumatise his roommate.
Especially not the roommate he was hopelessly head over heels for.
Wylan hadnโ€™t turned on any of the lights, but the curtains were open and the busy street lamps outside provided just enough for him to be able to easily make his way around the room. Wylan himself was sat on the scratched counter, cradling a saucepan full of buttery popcorn between his hands.
Jesper grinned, sidling up to him and leaning against the counter beside him, immediately snatching a handful of popcorn. โ€œNo bowl?โ€ he asked before throwing his head back and showing the whole lot into his mouth. Wylan wrinkled his nose at Jesperโ€™s antics, but he didnโ€™t comment on it. Instead, he just shrugged and leaned back against the tiled wall, closing his tired eyes.
Swallowing his mouthful of popcorn, Jesper nudged Wylan gently with a bare shoulder, โ€œany particular reason why youโ€™re still awake?โ€ He asked carefully. They didnโ€™t normally talk about it, on these long nights spent snacking in the kitchen in the early hours of the morning. It was justโ€ฆ fact. As much of a fact as the sun rising in the morning. Sometimes, Wylan and Jesper couldnโ€™t sleep, but that was just them, really. This time, however, Jesper was asking more for his own sake, then Wylanโ€™s. His head was running at a hundred miles an hour, his body thrumming with an unnecessary amount of energy, and sitting in silence just wasnโ€™t an option this morning.
He felt a little selfish for asking, but it wasnโ€™t like he would force Wylan to answer.
A small smile quirked the corner of Wylanโ€™s lips, and he popped another piece of popcorn into his mouth, โ€œoh you know,โ€ he said vaguely, glancing over at him, โ€œsame shit, different night. You?โ€
Jesper snorted, โ€œfelt that.โ€ He sighed, shoving his hand into the saucepan and scooping up another big handful, โ€œmy brain is justโ€ฆโ€ He gestured vaguely with his empty hand, โ€œa bit all over the place.โ€
Wylan made an understanding noise, and then lapsed into silence again. The easy orange light from the streets below them caught in the curls of his hair, making them look like they were dipped in molten gold. The stark shadows from the darkened room highlighted his high cheekbones and sharp jawline. He looked effortlessly breathtaking, even in a faded spiderman shirt and plaid shorts, sitting tiredly on an old countertop.
Jesper wasnโ€™t in love, exactly. Heโ€™d never even been in love before, not past the platonic meaning of the word. But he didnโ€™t think he was too far away from the idea.
He let the silence linger for as long as he could bear it, painfully aware that Wylan often didnโ€™t like to talk on these kind of mornings. โ€œSo,โ€ he said gently, leaving Wylan to finish the rest of the popcorn. His fingers were sticky, and he contemplated lucking them but settled for wiping them on his pants. He was planning on washing them in the morning anyway. Well- later in the morning.
Wylan looked up at him, raising an eyebrow. The space under his eyes was dark and slightly sunken, but Jesper knew his own werenโ€™t much better, so he didnโ€™t judge. โ€œHowโ€™s life?โ€ he asked, tapping his fingers on the counter. He wasnโ€™t entirely sure what melody he was reciting, but it was one that had been stuck in his head all day and inexplicably reminded him of Wylan.
Wylan snorted, โ€œnot much different from the last time you asked me,โ€ he said with amusement, โ€œwhich was three hours ago by the way.โ€
โ€œAh you never know,โ€ Jesper said easily, testing the waters a little and pressing his shoulder against Wylanโ€™s, โ€œyou could have experienced a really good fanfiction that has altered your brain chemistry forever since them.โ€
A small laugh escaped from Wylan, and Jesper smiled at the knowledge that he had caused it, โ€œthere is something very โ€˜brain chemistry alteringโ€™ about listening to my text to speech reading smut in a bored robotic voice,โ€ he said with a tiny laugh, leaving the empty bowl on his other side.
Jesper grinned, tipping his head to the side to look over at him, โ€œyou speak like a man with experience,โ€ he noted, smile widening when Wylanโ€™s ruby red flush answered for him. โ€œNext time,โ€ he said in a low voice, and Wylan groaned, โ€œIโ€™ll just record myself reading it out loud.โ€
โ€œI do not need you reading smut to me!โ€ Wylan said, voice unnaturally high and face so red that Jesper could barely see his freckles anymore. โ€œSee you say that, but I just know that youโ€™d love to hear me say coโ€”โ€
โ€œโ€”stop it!โ€ Wylan practically shrieked, slapping a hand over Jesperโ€™s mouth, and he just couldnโ€™t help but laugh uncontrollably. Wylan joined him, dropping his hand and practically wheezing, burying his face into Jesperโ€™s shoulder. โ€œWeโ€™re going to wake the neighbours up,โ€ Wylan giggled, and Jesper scoffed, โ€œthereโ€™s far worse noises we could be making at this hour sunshine,โ€ he commented.
Their little night time rendezvousโ€™ didnโ€™t normally go this way. There was normally much more eating and shrugging and sitting in companionable silence. Always Jesper would eventually crack and put some headphones on to cut the unbearable silence and sometimes Wylan would steal one of the ear buds and listen with him, fingers tapping out the melody on his own thigh.
And Jesper loved those moments, he treasured them even. But he loved this too, as rare as it was. Overcome with silly giggles like they were twelve years old on their first ever sleepover.
When their laughs inevitably died away, Jesper resumed tapping that tune again, and Wylan kept his head resting on Jesperโ€™s shoulder. โ€œGold Rush?โ€ Wylan commented, voice muffled and slightly slurred with sleepiness, โ€œthe Taylor Swift one.โ€
โ€œReminds me of you,โ€ Jesper said immediately, before his tired brain could tell him that was a bad idea. Wylan turned his head, but Jesper could feel him smiling and his own heart doubled itโ€™s speed, pounding so hard he wondered briefly if it would jump right out of his damn chest.
Silence descended over them again, interrupted only by the steady drumming of his fingers against the scratched up counter. Jesper normally couldnโ€™t sit in silences, but he found that he didnโ€™t mind all too much this time. And besides, it wasnโ€™t total silence. There was the soft sound of Wylanโ€™s even breaths, the muffled sounds from the street below, the steady drum from the fridge to his left, his own fingers orchestrating his own concert. He closed his eyes, inhaled, exhaled, and felt a sense of peace wash over him.
The tiredness crept up on him once more, but this time Jesper could feel his mind slowing appropriately, his thoughts turning sluggish and lazy. He turned his head gently to the side, โ€œhey Wy,โ€ he whispered into the easy quiet, โ€œI think Iโ€™m going to try head to bed again.โ€
No answer.
Craning his neck, Jesper peered down at Wylanโ€™s face and then smiled. A small smile, a soft one, reserved just for moments like this.
Wylan was asleep on his shoulder.
He looked so peaceful, with his features relaxed, eyelashes gently curved over his soft cheeks. It struck Jesper suddenly, that heโ€™d never seen Wylan asleep before, and he felt an extra sort of fondness at the idea that Wylan, ever the insomniac, felt easy enough in his presence to fall asleep right in front of him. On top of him even.
Closing his eyes, Jesper pressed a soft, careful kiss to Wylanโ€™s unruly curls, still coated in gold from the hazy lights outside. He savoured the moment briefly, felt something in his chest settle, and then pulled away, glancing blearily at the digital clock sat on top of the microwave.
3:30 AM it said in blinking, green numbers.
Jesper settled back against the counter, shifting his weight on his feet and tipping his head back to knock against the cupboards behind him. In a minute heโ€™d wake Wylan and urge him back to bed before he got a sore neck from sleeping in that angle. In a minute heโ€™d slip back to his own bed, and hope that the calmness he felt now would remain for the rest of the night.
But that was in a minute.
For now, Jesper was going to stay right here, and savour in the unlikely content he felt in the face of such quiet. Him and Wylan were so busy these days, what with college and work and Wylanโ€™s music recitals and Jesperโ€™s daily runs around the park. They rarely ever got to say more then just a passing word to each other, and even though they lived in the same shitty apartment, Jesper missed him.
He wanted to savour in these small, stolen moments for as long as he was allowed to have them.
Jesper carefully wrapped an arm around Wylanโ€™s shoulders, thumb absently rubbing small circles on Wylanโ€™s arm. He looked down at him, at the fury red curls tickling his neck, and felt the fondness in his heart triple in size.
Yeah, he didnโ€™t love him, not yet at least. But he really didnโ€™t think he was all that far off.
โ€œI adore you,โ€ he murmured into the easy stillness, resting his cheek on top of Wylanโ€™s head. For a moment, he hoped that Wylan didnโ€™t hear him, but then his own eyes were drifting shut, and he found it hard to think about much of anything at all.
He'd move them both soon, goodness knows they both needed some honest to god rest.
Butโ€”
He'd do it in a minute.
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500 Follower Special!!! (the worst one yet)
So uhhhhhh
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...I did not actually think that I would hit 500 followers within a month of hitting 400 so I forgot to prepare the milestone special
But I figured I have to give you something, right? Something I could make easily and quickly, but not something lazy like a terribly made mashup song or a few halfhearted memes, it had to be something you could come back to time and time again, and something of realistic value.
So I made copypastas for some iconic 90s songs.
Expand the post to see them all. Sorry in advance. And yes, you may make requests for more.
[Creep]
When ๐Ÿ•— you ๐Ÿ‘‰ were โž• here ๐Ÿ“ before ๐Ÿ˜บ Couldn't ๐Ÿ™…โ€โ™‚๏ธ look ๐Ÿ‘€ you ๐Ÿ‘ˆ๐Ÿผ in ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ’ฆ the eye ๐Ÿ˜™ You're ๐Ÿผ just ๐Ÿ˜ค๐Ÿ˜ค like ๐Ÿฉธ an angel ๐Ÿ˜‡ Your ๐Ÿ‘‰ skin โ™‚๏ธ makes ๐Ÿ–• me ๐Ÿฅต๐Ÿฅต๐Ÿ˜ก๐Ÿ˜ก๐Ÿ˜ก๐Ÿ˜ก๐Ÿ˜ก๐Ÿ˜ก๐Ÿ˜ก cry ๐Ÿ‘ค๐Ÿ˜ข๐Ÿ˜ญ You ๐Ÿ˜ณ float ๐Ÿšฃโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โœˆ๏ธ๐Ÿ’†๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ like ๐Ÿ‘ a feather In ๐Ÿ›Œ a beautiful ๐Ÿ”ด๐Ÿ”ท๐Ÿ”ธ world ๐Ÿคท๐ŸŒ I ๐Ÿ˜€ wish ๐ŸŒ  I ๐Ÿ˜ฃ๐Ÿค was special ๐Ÿ‘๏ธ๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿ‘๏ธ You're ๐Ÿป so fuckin' ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿ‘Œ special ๐Ÿ‘๏ธ๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿ‘๏ธ But ๐Ÿ”š๐ŸŽฎ๐Ÿ‘ I'm ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’ช a creep ๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿคซ I'm ๐Ÿ’ฅ a weirdo ๐Ÿคช What โ“ the hell ๐Ÿ‘ฆ am ๐Ÿ™Œ I ๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ˜‚ doin' ๐Ÿค“ here? ๐Ÿˆ๐Ÿ“ I ๐Ÿ‘€ don't ๐Ÿ’ฐ belong ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿšฝ here ๐Ÿ“ I ๐Ÿง ๐Ÿ‘… don't โŒ care ๐Ÿ˜œ๐Ÿ˜ฉ if it hurts ๐Ÿค• I ๐Ÿ˜ wanna ๐Ÿ˜ฑ have ๐Ÿˆถ control ๐Ÿค”๐ŸŽฎ I ๐Ÿป want ๐Ÿคฌ a perfect ๐Ÿ’ฏ body ๐Ÿ‘€ I ๐Ÿ™‹โ€โ™‚๏ธ want ๐Ÿ‘„ a perfect ๐Ÿ˜œ๐Ÿ˜š๐Ÿฅฐ soul ๐Ÿ‘ป I ๐Ÿ˜€ want ๐Ÿคฒ๐Ÿคฒ you ๐Ÿ˜€๐ŸคŸ to notice ๐Ÿ‘Ž When ๐Ÿ‘ I'm ๐Ÿ’†โ€โ™€๏ธ not ๐Ÿšฏ around โž•๐Ÿœ๏ธโžก๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ค So fuckin' ๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’ฏ special ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ‘ˆ I ๐Ÿ‘Œ wish ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ™ I ๐Ÿ˜Š was special ๐Ÿ‘๏ธ๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿ‘๏ธ But ๐Ÿ‘ I'm ๐Ÿ˜‡ a creep ๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿคซ I'm ๐Ÿ“ a weirdo ๐Ÿคช What ๐Ÿค”๐Ÿ˜ก the hell ๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ“› am ๐Ÿ‘„ I ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ˜  doin' ๐Ÿค“ here? ๐Ÿˆ I ๐Ÿ’ญ๐Ÿฟ don't ๐Ÿšซ belong ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿšฝ here ๐Ÿ™ˆ๐ŸŒŸ๐ŸŒŸโœจโœจ She's ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿพ running ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ˜ out ๐Ÿ˜พ the door ๐Ÿšช (run) ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ She's ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘ running ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™€ out ๐Ÿ˜œ๐Ÿšช She ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฟ run, ๐Ÿƒ run, ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ run, ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿƒ run ๐Ÿƒ Run ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿƒ Whatever ๐Ÿ˜ด makes ๐Ÿ–• you ๐Ÿ˜€ happy ๐Ÿ˜ Whatever ๐Ÿ’ฏ you ๐Ÿ‘ˆ want ๐Ÿ˜‹ You're ๐Ÿ˜ญ so fuckin' ๐Ÿ˜ฉ special ๐Ÿ‘๏ธ๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿ‘๏ธ I ๐Ÿ‘€ wish ๐ŸŒ  I ๐Ÿ‘€๐ŸŒˆ was special ๐Ÿ‘๏ธ๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿ‘๏ธ But ๐Ÿ‘ I'm โ˜๏ธ a creep ๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿคซ I'm ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿป a weirdo ๐Ÿคช What ๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿคท๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ the hell ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿฅต am ๐Ÿ™Œ I ๐Ÿ‘… doin' ๐Ÿค“ here? ๐Ÿฅต I ๐Ÿ˜Š don't ๐Ÿšซ belong ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿšฝ here ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ช I ๐Ÿ˜ž๐Ÿ˜ณ don't ๐Ÿ™…โ€โ™€๏ธ belong ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿšฝ here ๐Ÿ”ช๐Ÿ”ฅ
[Common People]
She ๐Ÿ‘ฉ came ๐Ÿ‘…๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ’ฆ from ๐Ÿ˜ค Greece ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฑ she ๐Ÿ‘ฉ had โœŠ a thirst ๐Ÿ’ฆ for ๐Ÿ’ฆ knowledge ๐Ÿ“š She ๐Ÿฅฐ studied sculpture at Saint ๐Ÿ˜ˆ Martin's College That's ๐ŸฆŽ where ๐Ÿ‘€ I ๐Ÿ™€ Caught ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’จ๐Ÿ‘ฎโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎโ€โ™‚๏ธ her ๐Ÿ‘ฉ eye ๐Ÿ˜ป She ๐Ÿ‘ฉ told ๐Ÿ‘‰ me โœŒ๏ธ that ๐Ÿ˜ her ๐Ÿ‘ฉ dad ๐Ÿ˜ช๐Ÿผ was loaded I ๐Ÿ˜€ said, ๐Ÿ˜ in ๐Ÿ‘ that ๐Ÿ’€ case ๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ’ฏ I'll ๐ŸŽ…๐Ÿ‘ have ๐ŸŽฒ rum and Coca-Cola She ๐Ÿ™‰ said ๐Ÿ’ฌ fine ๐Ÿ™Š And then ๐Ÿ™ˆ๐Ÿ‘ฑ in โ˜ฎ๏ธ thirty ๐Ÿ•ง seconds ๐Ÿ˜ซ time ๐Ÿ˜โœจ๐Ÿ’ž she ๐Ÿ‘ฉ said ๐Ÿ’ฌ๐Ÿ™ˆ I ๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜€ wanna ๐Ÿค• live ๐Ÿ™ like ๐Ÿ˜„ common ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ people ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿ‘ซ I ๐Ÿ˜€ wanna ๐Ÿ‘ฏโ€โ™‚๏ธ do โณ whatever ๐Ÿ˜ common ๐Ÿฉ people ๐Ÿ‘ซ do ๐Ÿฆค Wanna ๐Ÿค• sleep ๐Ÿ˜ด with common ๐Ÿ˜ people ๐Ÿ‘จ I ๐Ÿ˜Š wanna ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿ™‡ sleep ๐Ÿ˜ช with common ๐Ÿฉ people ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ Like ๐Ÿ’– you ๐Ÿ‘ˆ Oh ๐Ÿฆ‹ what ๐Ÿ‘ else ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ˜ฉ could ๐Ÿค”๐Ÿค” I ๐Ÿป do ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿšซ๐Ÿ‘€ I ๐Ÿ˜Š said ๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ I'll, ๐Ÿ“ท I'll ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿฟ๐ŸŽก see ๐Ÿ‘€ what โ“ I ๐Ÿ˜Š can ๐ŸฆŽ do โ€ผ๏ธโ€ผ๏ธโ€ผ๏ธโ€ผ๏ธโ€ผ๏ธโ€ผ๏ธโ€ผ๏ธ I ๐Ÿ˜ฉ took โœ‹ her ๐Ÿ‘„ to a supermarket I ๐Ÿ˜€ don't โœ‹ know ๐Ÿค“ why ๐Ÿค” But ๐Ÿ‘ I ๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜Š had ๐Ÿ’” to start ๐Ÿ’ข it somewhere ๐Ÿ‘‰ So it started ๐Ÿ†• there ๐Ÿ˜‚ I โ„น๏ธโ„น๏ธ said ๐Ÿ’ฌ pretend ๐Ÿ™ƒ you've ๐Ÿ˜ฆ got ๐Ÿ‰ no ๐Ÿ˜ฃ๐Ÿ˜ฃ๐Ÿ˜ฃ money ๐Ÿ‘› She ๐Ÿ’โ€โ™€๏ธ just ๐Ÿ˜ก laughed ๐Ÿ˜‚ and said ๐Ÿ’ฌ Oh ๐Ÿ˜ฏ you're ๐Ÿฅต so funny ๐Ÿ˜ƒ I ๐Ÿ˜ said; ๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ yeah โ˜” I ๐Ÿ˜Š can't ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ฆ see ๐Ÿ‘€ anyone ๐Ÿ™‹ else ๐Ÿ–ค smiling โœจ๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿงšโ€โ™€๏ธ in ๐Ÿงš๐Ÿป here ๐Ÿ’ Are you ๐Ÿคก sure? ๐Ÿ‘ You ๐Ÿ‘ˆ wanna ๐Ÿ‘ฏโ€โ™‚๏ธ live ๐Ÿ™ like ๐Ÿ’โ€โ™€๏ธ common ๐Ÿฉ people ๐Ÿ‘ช You ๐Ÿ•›๐Ÿ‘Š wanna ๐Ÿ˜ท see ๐Ÿ‘ฅ whatever ๐Ÿ˜’ common ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ people ๐Ÿ‘ซ see ๐Ÿ‘€ Wanna ๐ŸŒบ sleep ๐Ÿ› with common ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ people ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿ‘ซ You ๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘‰ wanna ๐Ÿฅ€ sleep ๐Ÿ˜ช with common ๐Ÿฉ people ๐Ÿ’ Like ๐Ÿ‘‹ me ๐Ÿ‘ฆ But ๐Ÿ˜œ she ๐Ÿ‘ฉ didn't ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธ understand ๐Ÿ˜†๐Ÿ˜…๐Ÿ˜Š She ๐Ÿ™‹โ€โ™€๏ธ just ๐Ÿ‘Œ smiled and held ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ’ผ my ๐Ÿ˜–๐Ÿ™‚ hand ๐Ÿคฒ Rent a flat ๐ŸŒ ๐ŸŒ‘๐ŸŒ’๐Ÿชโ˜„๏ธ above ๐Ÿ†™๐Ÿ†™๐Ÿ†™ a shop Cut ๐Ÿ˜ฃ your ๐Ÿ‘ˆ hair ๐Ÿ’‡ and get ๐Ÿ”ฅ a job ๐Ÿ’ผ Smoke ๐Ÿ’จ some ๐Ÿบ๐Ÿ’ฏ fags and play ๐ŸŽฒ some ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ pool ๐ŸŽฑ Pretend ๐Ÿ™ƒ you โ€ผ๏ธโ€ผ๏ธ never ๐Ÿšซ went ๐Ÿ’จ to school ๐Ÿ˜‘ But ๐Ÿ‘ still โฐ๐Ÿ‘  you'll ๐Ÿค“ never ๐Ÿ™… get ๐Ÿ‰ it right ๐Ÿ”ฐ๐Ÿ”ฐ 'Cause ๐Ÿ”ซ when ๐Ÿ•›๐Ÿ• you're โŒ laid ๐Ÿ† in ๐Ÿ…ฐ๏ธ bed ๐Ÿ›Œ at night ๐ŸŒ‘๐ŸŒ‘ Watching ๐Ÿ‘€ roaches climb ๐Ÿ“ผ the wall ๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿฅณ๐Ÿค‘ If you ๐Ÿ˜Š called ๐Ÿ‘ฑ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ“ž your ๐Ÿ‘ˆ dad ๐ŸŒฑ he ๐Ÿ‘จ could ๐Ÿ‘ˆ stop โœ‹ it all, ๐Ÿ’ฏ yeah ๐Ÿšœ
You'll ๐Ÿ‘ธ never ๐Ÿšซ live ๐Ÿ’ฃ๐Ÿ‘ฆ like ๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ‘ common ๐Ÿฉ people ๐Ÿ‘ฅ You'll ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿ‘ง never ๐Ÿšซ do ๐Ÿ‘‚ whatever ๐Ÿ’ฏ common ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ people ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿ‘ฒ do ๐Ÿ‘Œ You'll ๐Ÿ‘ never โŒ fail ๐Ÿคง๐Ÿคง like ๐Ÿ˜„ common ๐Ÿ˜ people ๐Ÿ˜ฃ๐Ÿ‘ฅ You'll ๐Ÿ‘ never โŒโ•โ•โ•โ• watch ๐Ÿ‘€ your ๐Ÿ‚ life ๐Ÿ’“ slide ๐ŸŽ‰๐ŸŽข out โ†˜๏ธ of view โ›ฒ And you ๐Ÿ‘ˆ dance ๐Ÿฒ and drink ๐Ÿถ and screw Because โžก๏ธ there's ๐Ÿ˜น nothing ๐Ÿ˜œ๐Ÿค™โœ‹ else ๐Ÿ˜” to do ๐Ÿ˜† Sing ๐ŸŽค๐ŸŽ™๏ธ along ๐ŸŽถ with the common ๐Ÿฉ people ๐Ÿ‘ซ๐Ÿ‘ฌ๐Ÿ‘ญ Sing ๐ŸŽถ๐Ÿ˜™ along ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ”š and it might ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ just ๐Ÿ•›๐Ÿ‘€ get ๐Ÿ‰ you ๐Ÿ‘ˆ through ๐Ÿง‘โ€โš–๏ธ Laugh ๐Ÿ˜„ along ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ”š with the common ๐Ÿ˜ people ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐ŸŒพ Laugh ๐Ÿ˜‚ along ๐Ÿ”š๐Ÿ”š even ๐ŸŒƒ though ๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿงš๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’— they're ๐Ÿ‘ฅ really ๐Ÿ‘…๐Ÿ˜ป laughing ๐Ÿ˜… at you ๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜€ And the stupid ๐Ÿคค things ๐Ÿ‘†๐Ÿ‘€ that ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿค” you ๐Ÿค—๐Ÿค– do ๐Ÿšถโ€โ™‚๏ธ Because ๐ŸŽ‰ you ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿ‘ฆ think ๐Ÿค” that ๐Ÿ˜ poor ๐Ÿ’ธ is cool ๐Ÿ˜Ž Like ๐ŸŽ… a dog ๐Ÿฉ lying ๐Ÿคฅ in ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿก a corner ๐ŸŒฝ They ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ will ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ’ฐ bite ๐Ÿ‘„ you ๐Ÿ˜€ and never โŒ๐Ÿ”š warn you ๐Ÿ‘ˆ Look ๐Ÿ‘€ out, ๐Ÿ‘‰ they'll ๐Ÿ‘ฏโ€โ™‚๏ธ tear ๐Ÿ˜‚ your ๐Ÿ˜ฉ insides ๐Ÿ’  out ๐Ÿ‘‰ 'Cause ๐Ÿ˜›๐Ÿค“ everybody ๐Ÿ‘ด๐Ÿ‘ต๐Ÿ‘จ hates ๐Ÿ˜ก a tourist Especially one 1๏ธโƒฃ who ๐Ÿ“ท thinks ๐Ÿช it's all โžก๏ธ๐Ÿ•ฅ2๏ธโƒฃ such ๐Ÿ˜›๐ŸŽ a laugh ๐Ÿ˜ Yeah ๐Ÿ•ข๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘  and the chip ๐ŸŸ stains and grease Will ๐Ÿผ come ๐ŸŒฝ out ๐Ÿ˜ต๐Ÿ˜ต in โ˜๐Ÿป the bath ๐Ÿ›€ You ๐Ÿ˜€ will ๐Ÿ’ฐ๐Ÿผ never โœ–๏ธ understand โœ–๏ธ How ๐Ÿค” it feels ๐Ÿ˜ค to live ๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘ฐ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป your ๐Ÿ™Œ life ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿ‚ With no โ›” meaning ๐Ÿ˜ or control ๐Ÿ•บ And with nowhere โ“ left ๐Ÿ‘ˆ to go ๐Ÿฆ— You ๐Ÿ˜€๐ŸคŸ are amazed ๐Ÿ˜ณ that ๐Ÿค” they ๐Ÿ‘ฅ๐Ÿ‘จ exist And they ๐Ÿฝ burn ๐Ÿ”ฅ so bright ๐Ÿ˜Ž Whilst ๐ŸŽฉ you ๐Ÿ‘ˆ can ๐Ÿ˜œ only ๐Ÿค wonder ๐Ÿ’ญ why ๐Ÿค” Rent a flat ๐ŸŒ ๐ŸŒ‘๐ŸŒ’๐Ÿชโ˜„๏ธ above ๐Ÿ†™ a shop Cut โ“๐Ÿ˜ฑ your ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ’ผ hair ๐Ÿ™† and get ๐Ÿ‰ a job ๐Ÿ‘…๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿคช Smoke ๐Ÿšซ some ๐Ÿ˜‹ fags and play ๐ŸŽฝ some ๐ŸŒฝ pool ๐ŸŠ Pretend ๐Ÿ™ƒ you ๐Ÿ‘ˆ never โŒ went ๐Ÿ‘ฃ to school ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿตโ˜•๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿผโ˜• But ๐Ÿ‘ still ๐Ÿ‘ ๐Ÿ“ž you'll ๐Ÿ‘ˆ never โŒ get ๐Ÿ”Ÿ it right ๐Ÿ“ 'Cause ๐Ÿ’‹ when ๐Ÿ‘ you're ๐Ÿ‘Œ laid ๐Ÿ˜‚ in ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ™ bed ๐Ÿ˜ด๐Ÿ›Œ at night ๐ŸŒ™ Watching ๐Ÿ‘๏ธ roaches climb ๐Ÿ“ผ the wall ๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿฅณ๐Ÿค‘ If you ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿค– called ๐Ÿ“ฒ your ๐Ÿ‘‰ dad ๐Ÿ‘จ he ๐Ÿ’โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’โ€โ™‚๏ธ could ๐Ÿ˜Ÿ stop โœ‹ it all ๐Ÿ‘พ Yeah ๐Ÿ˜ฉ Never ๐Ÿšซ live ๐Ÿ˜œ like ๐Ÿ˜„ common ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ people ๐Ÿ‘ถ Never ๐Ÿ˜… do ๐Ÿ˜ฃ what ๐Ÿ’˜๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ‘‘ common ๐Ÿฉ people ๐Ÿ‘ซ๐Ÿ‘จ do ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ‘บ Never ๐Ÿšซ fail ๐Ÿšซ like ๐Ÿ‘ common ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ people ๐Ÿ‘จ You'll ๐Ÿ˜ญ never ๐Ÿšซ watch ๐Ÿ‘€ your ๐ŸŒฝ life ๐Ÿ‘Š๐Ÿงฌ slide ๐Ÿ˜ out ๐Ÿ” of view โ›ฒ And then ๐Ÿ™„ dance ๐Ÿฒ and drink ๐Ÿถ and screw Because ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿฝ there's ๐Ÿ˜น nothing ๐Ÿ’ƒ๐Ÿผ else ๐Ÿ™…โ€โ™€๏ธ to do ๐Ÿคจ Wanna ๐Ÿ˜Œ live ๐Ÿ™ with common ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ people ๐Ÿ‘ฅ like ๐Ÿ’– you ๐Ÿ‘ˆ Wanna ๐Ÿ˜Œ live ๐Ÿ™ with common ๐Ÿฉ people ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿ‘จ like ๐Ÿ’– you ๐ŸฆŽ Wanna ๐Ÿ™ live ๐Ÿ’ฃ with common ๐Ÿฉ people ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐ŸŒพ like ๐Ÿ˜ป๐Ÿ‘ซ you ๐Ÿ‘ Wanna ๐Ÿค˜๐Ÿป live ๐Ÿ‘ฆ with common ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ people ๐Ÿ‘ซ like ๐Ÿ˜› you ๐ŸฆŽ Wanna ๐Ÿ’€ live ๐Ÿ™ with common ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ people ๐Ÿคฅ๐Ÿคซ like ๐Ÿ“ท you ๐Ÿ‘† Wanna ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿ™‡ live ๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘ฐ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป with common ๐Ÿฉ people ๐Ÿ‘จ like ๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘ you ๐Ÿ‘ˆ I ๐Ÿ’ wanna ๐Ÿ’€ live ๐Ÿ™ with common ๐Ÿฉ people ๐Ÿ‘ช like ๐Ÿ’— you ๐Ÿ‘‰ Oh, ๐Ÿ˜ฏ la, ๐Ÿงš la, ๐Ÿ’ฐ la, ๐ŸŽถ la ๐ŸŽถ Oh, ๐Ÿ˜ณ la, ๐Ÿ’ฐ๐Ÿ’ฐ la, ๐Ÿ’ฐ la, ๐Ÿ’ฐ๐Ÿ’ฐ la ๐Ÿ’… Oh, ๐Ÿ˜ฐ la, ๐ŸŽถ la, ๐Ÿ’ฐ la, ๐Ÿ’ฐ la ๐ŸŽถ Oh, ๐Ÿค la, ๐Ÿ’ฐ๐Ÿ’ฐ la, ๐ŸŽถ la, ๐Ÿงš la ๐Ÿ˜ผ Oh ๐Ÿฆ‹ you ๐Ÿ‘‰
[Even Flow]
Freezin' ๐Ÿฅถ๐Ÿฅถ Rests his ๐Ÿ’ฆ head ๐Ÿ’†๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ on ๐Ÿ”› a pillow made ๐Ÿ‘‘ of concrete again ๐Ÿฅณ Oh, ๐Ÿฆ๐ŸŽ‰ feelin' Maybe ๐Ÿค” he'll ๐Ÿ”™๐Ÿ”™ see ๐Ÿ™ˆ๐Ÿ‘€ a little ๐Ÿค betters, any ๐Ÿ’ฆ days ๐Ÿ—“๏ธ Oh, ๐Ÿ˜ฐ hand ๐ŸคŸ out ๐Ÿ’‹ Faces ๐Ÿ˜ƒ๐Ÿ˜ that ๐Ÿป he ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿป sees ๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ˜ฒ time โณ again โŒ๐Ÿ˜ฌ ain't โŒ that ๐Ÿ˜ˆ familiar Oh, ๐Ÿš™ dark ๐ŸŒš grin ๐Ÿ˜„ He ๐Ÿ“ท can't ๐Ÿ‘ฝ help, ๐Ÿ˜ข๐Ÿ˜ฌ when ๐Ÿ•— he's ๐Ÿ‘จ happy, ๐Ÿ˜ he ๐Ÿ“ท looks ๐Ÿ‘€ insane ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿคช Even ๐ŸŒ“ flow, thoughts ๐Ÿ’ญ๐Ÿค” arrive ๐Ÿ›ฌ like ๐Ÿ’– butterflies ๐Ÿ˜Ÿ Oh, ๐Ÿฆ‹ he ๐Ÿ‘จ don't ๐Ÿšซ๐Ÿ‘Ž know, ๐Ÿ’ญ so he ๐Ÿ˜ณ chases them โžก๏ธ๐Ÿ˜‡ away ๐Ÿ˜‚ Oh, ๐Ÿค”๐Ÿค”๐Ÿค— someday yet โ—โ— he'll ๐Ÿคด begin ๐Ÿ“ฆ his ๐Ÿคœ๐Ÿ– life ๐Ÿฆง๐Ÿฆง๐Ÿฆ‚๐Ÿด again ๐Ÿฅณ Life ๐Ÿ“… again, ๐Ÿฅณ life ๐Ÿ’“ again โŒ Kneelin' Lookin' ๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ‘€ through ๐Ÿ’ธ the paper ๐Ÿค“ though ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ญ he ๐Ÿ’โ€โ™‚๏ธ doesn't ๐Ÿ˜š know ๐Ÿค” to read ๐Ÿ“– Oh, ๐Ÿ˜‰๐Ÿ˜ฏ prayin' Now ๐Ÿ˜ to something ๐Ÿ‘คโ” that ๐Ÿ˜ท๐Ÿ˜ฏ has ๐Ÿ‘ never ๐Ÿ˜… showed him ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ‘ฑ anything ๐Ÿ˜ซ Oh, ๐Ÿค”๐Ÿค”๐Ÿค— feelin' Understands the weather ๐ŸŒก of the winter's on โฌ‡๏ธ its way ๐Ÿ’… Oh, ๐Ÿ™€๐Ÿ†— ceilings Few ๐Ÿ˜‹๐Ÿ”ข and far ๐ŸŒŒ between ๐Ÿ‘„ all ๐Ÿ’ฏ the legal ๐Ÿ’ฐ๐Ÿ˜‹ halls of shame ๐Ÿ˜ณ Even ๐ŸŒƒ flow, thoughts ๐Ÿ’ญ๐Ÿค” arrive ๐ŸŽ€ like ๐Ÿ’– butterflies ๐Ÿ˜Ÿ Oh, ๐Ÿ˜ณ he ๐Ÿ‘ฅ don't ๐Ÿšซ know, ๐Ÿ˜ so he ๐Ÿ‘ฅ๐Ÿ‘‰ chases them ๐Ÿšผ away ๐Ÿ˜‚ Oh, ๐Ÿ™€ someday yet โœจ he'll ๐Ÿคด begin ๐Ÿ”˜ his ๐Ÿ™ˆ life ๐Ÿ˜€ again ๐Ÿ˜ฌ Whispering hands โœ‹๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿค› gently ๐Ÿ‘… lead ๐Ÿ‘‘ him ๐Ÿ‘ด away ๐Ÿ˜‚ Him ๐Ÿ‘ด away, ๐Ÿ˜‡ him ๐Ÿ‘ด away ๐Ÿ‘‹ Yeah, ๐ŸŒ ooh, ๐ŸŽโžก๏ธโžก๏ธ๐Ÿ‘คโฌ†๏ธ ah ๐Ÿฅถ yeah, ๐Ÿ™Œ fuck โฌ†๏ธ๐Ÿ–•๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ–• it up ๐Ÿ” Even ๐ŸŒƒ flow, thoughts ๐Ÿ’ญ๐Ÿค” arrive ๐Ÿ›ฌ like ๐Ÿ‘ butterflies ๐Ÿ˜Ÿ Oh, ๐Ÿ˜ง๐Ÿ˜… he ๐Ÿ“ท don't ๐Ÿ™…โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿšซ know, ๐Ÿšซ๐Ÿ˜ฑ so he ๐Ÿ‘จ chases them ๐Ÿ˜ฑ away ๐Ÿ”œ๐Ÿ’จ Ah, ๐Ÿ˜ฑ someday yet ๐Ÿ‘‡๐Ÿ‘€ he'll ๐Ÿ‘ฆ begin ๐Ÿข his ๐Ÿฆ‹๐ŸŒŸโ„๏ธ life ๐Ÿคค๐Ÿ’“ again ๐Ÿคž๐Ÿคž๐Ÿ˜Žโ€ผ๏ธโœ”๏ธ Whispering hands ๐Ÿ‘ gently ๐Ÿ‘… lead ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿ’ฆ him ๐Ÿ‘จ away ๐Ÿ‘‹ Him ๐Ÿ‘ด away, ๐Ÿฅฐ him ๐Ÿ‘ด away ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚ Yeah, โœ… ooh ๐Ÿฆ—
[Closer]
You ๐Ÿ’ let ๐Ÿ‘ซ me ๐Ÿ˜ violate ๐Ÿ’ฏ you ๐Ÿ‘ˆ๐Ÿฝ You ๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜Š let ๐Ÿ‘ซ me ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธ desecrate โŒ you ๐Ÿ‘ˆ You ๐Ÿ’• let ๐Ÿ™† me ๐Ÿ˜ฐ๐Ÿ’ฏ penetrate you ๐Ÿ’— You ๐Ÿ˜ป๐Ÿ˜ป๐Ÿฅต๐Ÿฅต let ๐Ÿ’‚ me ๐Ÿ‘€ complicate you ๐Ÿ‘ˆ I ๐Ÿ‘ฅ broke ๐Ÿ’” apart ๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’“ my ๐Ÿ‘ช๐Ÿ‘จ insides ๐Ÿ’  (Help ๐Ÿ’ me) ๐Ÿ™‹โ€โ™€๏ธ I've ๐Ÿ’ฏ got ๐Ÿ™ˆ no โœ‹ soul ๐Ÿ˜ฑ to sell ๐Ÿ’ธ (Help ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ”ˆ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ”ˆ me) ๐Ÿฅบ the only ๐Ÿคฃ thing ๐Ÿ•‘ that ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ”•๐Ÿ‘ works ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿป for ๐Ÿ‘ป me ๐Ÿ‘Š๐Ÿคฐ๐Ÿ‘ Help ๐ŸฆŽ me ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿป get 5๏ธโƒฃ away ๐Ÿ˜‚ from ๐Ÿ‘Š myself ๐Ÿ‘ˆ I ๐Ÿ’ฐ wanna ๐Ÿ˜ก fuck ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ’ฆ you ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘จ like ๐Ÿ’– an animal ๐Ÿฏ I ๐Ÿ˜ฃ๐Ÿค wanna ๐ŸŒบ feel ๐Ÿ˜ you ๐Ÿ˜Š from ๐Ÿ‘‰ the inside ๐Ÿ’  I ๐Ÿ˜€ wanna ๐Ÿ’€ fuck ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿ˜‰ you ๐ŸคŸ like ๐ŸฆŠ an animal ๐Ÿ My ๐Ÿ˜€ whole ๐Ÿ’ฆ existence ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ‘Œ is flawed You ๐Ÿ‘ˆ get 5๏ธโƒฃ me ๐Ÿ˜ค closer ๐Ÿคกโžก๏ธ to God ๐Ÿ’ƒ You ๐Ÿ‘‰ can ๐Ÿ”ซ have ๐Ÿˆถ my ๐Ÿฟ isolation You ๐Ÿ‘‰ can ๐Ÿ˜œ have ๐Ÿ…ฐ๏ธ the hate ๐Ÿ˜ก that โ˜‘๏ธ it brings ๐Ÿšถ You ๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ‘ˆ can ๐Ÿ”ซ๐Ÿ’ฆ have ๐Ÿˆถ my ๐Ÿ˜Š absence of faith ๐Ÿšซโ›ช You ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿ‘จ can ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿ”๐Ÿƒโ€โ™€๏ธ have ๐Ÿˆถ my ๐Ÿ˜€ everything ๐Ÿ’ฏ you ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘ˆ tear ๐Ÿคฃ down ๐Ÿค— my ๐Ÿ’… reason ๐Ÿค” (Help ๐ŸฆŽ me) ๐Ÿ•ด๐Ÿป it's your ๐Ÿ‘‰ sex ๐Ÿ† I ๐Ÿ˜Š can ๐Ÿ”ซ๐Ÿ’ฆ smell ๐Ÿ‘ƒ (Help ๐ŸฆŽ me) ๐Ÿ˜ค you ๐Ÿ˜Š๐ŸคŸ make ๐Ÿงƒ me ๐Ÿฆถ perfect ๐Ÿ˜œ๐Ÿ˜š๐Ÿฅฐ Help ๐ŸฆŽ me ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿป become ๐Ÿ˜Œ somebody ๐Ÿ‘ค else ๐Ÿ˜ I ๐Ÿคš๐Ÿฝ wanna ๐ŸŽ€ fuck ๐Ÿ–• you ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿคฏ๐Ÿ˜ณ like ๐ŸŒŸ an animal ๐Ÿ” I ๐Ÿ˜Š wanna ๐Ÿ’€ feel ๐Ÿ˜ you ๐Ÿ‘Š from ๐Ÿงšโ€โ™€๏ธ the inside ๐Ÿง‘ I ๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ˜Š wanna ๐Ÿ˜ฑ fuck ๐Ÿ˜ you ๐Ÿ˜€ like ๐Ÿ’“ an animal ๐Ÿ– My ๐Ÿ— whole ๐Ÿ’ฆ existence ๐Ÿ‘Œ is flawed You ๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ˜€ get ๐Ÿ‰ me ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿป closer ๐Ÿคกโžก๏ธ to God ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿค” Through ๐Ÿ‘‰โฌ every ๐Ÿ˜น forest ๐ŸŒฒ Above ๐Ÿ†™๐Ÿ†™๐Ÿ†™ the trees ๐ŸŒฒ Within ๐Ÿ˜ฑ my ๐Ÿ˜ต stomach ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿคฃ Scraped off ๐Ÿ˜ my ๐ŸŽŽ knees ๐ŸงŽโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿค I ๐Ÿ‘ฅ drink ๐Ÿง‰๐Ÿป๐Ÿง‰๐Ÿธ the honey ๐Ÿ Inside ๐Ÿ’  your ๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ‘‰ hive You ๐ŸคŸ are the reason ๐Ÿง I ๐Ÿ˜Š stay ๐Ÿš‰๐Ÿงโ€โ™‚๏ธ alive ๐Ÿฅด
[Supersonic]
I ๐Ÿ™€ need ๐Ÿ‘ to be ๐Ÿ˜ก๐Ÿ myself ๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐Ÿ‘‘ I ๐Ÿ™‹ can't โŒ be ๐Ÿ no โŒ one โ˜๏ธ else ๐Ÿ˜ I'm ๐Ÿคฉ feeling ๐Ÿ˜Œ supersonic Give ๐ŸŽ me ๐Ÿป gin and tonic You ๐Ÿ˜Š๐ŸคŸ can ๐ŸŽฅ have ๐Ÿ˜‘ it all, ๐Ÿ’ฏ but ๐Ÿค” How ๐Ÿ’โ“ much ๐Ÿ”ฅ do ๐Ÿ† you โœจ๐Ÿงš๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’– want ๐Ÿ˜ it? You ๐ŸคŸ make โœŠ me ๐Ÿšจ๐Ÿพ laugh ๐Ÿ˜†๐Ÿ˜‚ Give ๐Ÿ‘ me ๐Ÿคฉ your ๐Ÿ‘‰ autograph Can โŒ๐Ÿ”ซ I ๐Ÿ˜ฉ ride ๐Ÿšฒ with you ๐Ÿ‘ˆ In ๐Ÿ๐Ÿฅซ your ๐Ÿ˜Ž BMW? You ๐Ÿ‘ˆ๐Ÿผ can ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ”ซ sail โ›ต with me ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿป In ๐Ÿ‘‰ my ๐Ÿ˜… yellow ๐Ÿšธ submarine You ๐Ÿ‘ˆ need ๐Ÿ˜ฌ to find ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ‘ค out ๐Ÿ˜œ 'Cause ๐Ÿ˜›๐Ÿค“ no ๐Ÿ‘Ž one's ๐Ÿฉฑ gonna ๐ŸŽโžก๏ธโžก๏ธ๐Ÿ‘คโฌ†๏ธ tell ๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ you ๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ‘‘โœจ what ๐Ÿคท๐ŸšŸ I'm ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ on ๐Ÿ”› about โœจ You ๐Ÿ˜ถ need ๐Ÿ‘ to find ๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ” a way ๐Ÿ˜คโœ‹ For ๐ŸŽ…๐ŸŽ what ๐Ÿ˜ฆ you ๐Ÿ‘ฆ wanna ๐Ÿค• say ๐Ÿ˜ But ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ™‹ before ๐Ÿ˜‚ tomorrow ๐Ÿ“† 'Cause ๐Ÿ’‹ my ๐Ÿงš friend ๐Ÿ˜€ said ๐Ÿ’ฌ he'd take ๐Ÿคฒ๐Ÿป you ๐Ÿ˜Š home ๐Ÿš He ๐Ÿ’โ€โ™‚๏ธ sits in ๐Ÿ“ฅ a corner ๐ŸŒฝ all ๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿ™…โ€โ™€๏ธ alone ๐Ÿ‘ฅ He ๐Ÿ“ท lives ๐Ÿ‘ค๐Ÿ‘ˆ๐Ÿ’“ under ๐Ÿ˜€ a waterfall Nobody ๐Ÿ™… can ๐Ÿ˜ณ see ๐Ÿ‘€ him ๐Ÿ‘ด Nobody ๐Ÿ™„ can ๐Ÿง  ever ๐Ÿ˜  hear ๐Ÿ‘‚ him ๐Ÿ˜ง call ๐Ÿฅฃ Nobody ๐Ÿ˜ฏ can ๐Ÿฅซ ever ๐Ÿ˜ค hear ๐Ÿ‘‚ him ๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ’• call ๐Ÿค™ You ๐Ÿ™Œ need ๐Ÿ‘‰ to be 2๏ธโƒฃ0๏ธโƒฃ2๏ธโƒฃ1๏ธโƒฃ yourself ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ‘ˆ You ๐Ÿ˜Š can't ๐Ÿšซ be ๐Ÿ˜ณ no ๐Ÿพ one ๐Ÿฆด else ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ˜ฉ I โ˜๏ธ know ๐Ÿ™…โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿค•๐Ÿคท a girl ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ง called ๐Ÿ”ณ Elsa She's ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘ into ๐Ÿ‘‰ Alka-Seltzer She ๐Ÿ‘ง sniffs it through ๐Ÿง‘โ€โš–๏ธ a cane ๐Ÿญ On ๐Ÿ”› a supersonic train ๐Ÿš‚๐Ÿ’จ๐Ÿฆต๐Ÿ’ง๐Ÿฆต And she ๐Ÿ‘ฉ makes ๐Ÿ–• me ๐Ÿ‘ง laugh ๐Ÿ˜‚ I ๐Ÿ˜ข๐Ÿ‘จ got ๐Ÿ“ท her ๐Ÿ‘ฉ autograph She ๐Ÿฅฐ done โ€ผ๏ธ it with the doctor ๐Ÿ‘จโ€โš• On ๐Ÿ”› a helicopter ๐Ÿš She's ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿพ sniffing in ๐Ÿ˜› a tissue Selling The Big ๐Ÿคค๐Ÿ˜ฉ Issue ๐Ÿ˜ญ And she ๐Ÿ‘ฉ finds ๐Ÿ” out ๐Ÿ˜œ๐Ÿšช No ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿšซ one's ๐Ÿ’š gonna ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿ’ช tell ๐Ÿ“Ÿ her ๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿง what ๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿคท๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ I'm ๐Ÿ™‰๐Ÿ˜‚ on ๐Ÿง๐Ÿ˜›๐Ÿ˜”๐Ÿ˜”๐Ÿ˜” about ๐Ÿงšโ€โ™€๏ธ You ๐Ÿ˜Š need โœŠ๐Ÿ˜‡ to find ๐Ÿ‘€ a way ๐Ÿคš For ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ”œ what ๐Ÿ˜ฆ you ๐Ÿ‘ˆ wanna ๐Ÿ˜ฑ say ๐Ÿ˜ซ But ๐Ÿ‘ before ๐Ÿ˜ด tomorrow ๐Ÿ“† 'Cause ๐Ÿ”ซ my ๐Ÿ‘ธ friend ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿ‘จ said ๐Ÿ’ฌ he'd take ๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ‘€ you ๐Ÿ‘ˆ home ๐Ÿ‘ช๐Ÿ‘ช๐Ÿ‘ช He ๐Ÿ“ท sits in ๐Ÿ•บ a corner โ—ผ๏ธ all ๐Ÿ’ฏ alone ๐Ÿ˜ข He ๐Ÿ‘ฅ lives ๐Ÿ’“ under ๐Ÿ˜ก a waterfall Nobody ๐Ÿ˜ฏ can ๐Ÿ’ธ๐Ÿ”ซ see ๐Ÿ˜Œ him ๐Ÿ‘ด Nobody ๐Ÿ™… can ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ฆ ever ๐Ÿค” hear ๐Ÿ‘‚ him ๐Ÿ‘จ call ๐Ÿ˜  Nobody ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿค can ๐ŸฆŽ ever ๐Ÿ˜  hear ๐Ÿ‘‚ him ๐Ÿคญ call ๐Ÿ“ž
[Heart-Shaped Box]
She ๐Ÿค ๐Ÿ’• eyes ๐Ÿ‘€ me ๐Ÿฅฐ like ๐Ÿ’– a Pisces ๐ŸŸ when โฐ I ๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿฆพ am ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ง weak ๐Ÿ‘ถ I've ๐Ÿ˜Š been ๐Ÿผ locked ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ” inside ๐Ÿ‘ธ๐Ÿ‘† your โš ๏ธ heart-shaped box ๐Ÿ“ฆ for ๐Ÿคก weeks I've ๐Ÿ™‹ been ๐Ÿ‘ฆ drawn into ๐Ÿšช your ๐Ÿ’ฆ magnet tar pit trap ๐Ÿ™Š I ๐Ÿ˜Š wish ๐Ÿ˜œ๐Ÿ™ I ๐Ÿšซ could ๐Ÿ”ฎ eat ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ‘… your ๐Ÿ“‰ cancer โ™‹ when ๐Ÿ˜€ you ๐Ÿ˜Š๐ŸคŸ turn ๐Ÿ”„ black โšซ Hey ๐Ÿ˜ก Wait โœ‹โœ‹ I ๐Ÿ’‹๐Ÿ› got ๐Ÿ‘ a new ๐Ÿšก complaint Forever ๐Ÿ˜ป in โฌ‡๏ธ debt to your ๐ŸŒŠ priceless advice ๐Ÿ‘ Hey ๐ŸŽ†๐ŸŽŠ Wait โŒš I ๐Ÿ‘‡ got ๐Ÿ‰ a new ๐Ÿ‘Œ complaint Forever ๐Ÿ•—๐Ÿ’— in ๐ŸŽป๐Ÿ“ฏ๐ŸŽบ debt to your ๐Ÿ‘‰ priceless advice ๐Ÿ‘ Hey ๐Ÿ‘‹ Wait ๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿ˜ฝ I ๐Ÿคซ got ๐Ÿ“ท a new ๐Ÿ˜ฎ๐Ÿ‘ถ complaint Forever ๐Ÿ˜ช๐Ÿ˜ญ in ๐Ÿ’† debt to your ๐Ÿป priceless advice ๐Ÿ‘ Your โœจ advice ๐Ÿ‘ Meat-eating orchids forgive no ๐Ÿ™… one 1๏ธโƒฃ just ๐Ÿ˜‚ yet ๐Ÿ˜‡ Cut โ“๐Ÿ˜ฑ myself ๐Ÿ˜‰ on ๐Ÿ”›๐Ÿฟ angel ๐Ÿ˜‡ hair ๐Ÿ’‡ and baby's breath ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ‘„ Broken ๐Ÿ’” hymen of Your ๐Ÿ‘ˆ Highness, I'm ๐Ÿคง left ๐Ÿ‘ˆ๐ŸŒฐ black โšซ Throw ๐Ÿฅด down โคต๏ธ your ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿ˜ฉ umbilical noose so I ๐Ÿ˜ˆ can ๐Ÿ˜œ climb ๐Ÿง—โ€โ™‚๏ธ right ๐Ÿ“ท back ๐Ÿ‘‰ Hey ๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿป Wait ๐Ÿš I ๐Ÿ˜Œ got ๐Ÿ˜‚ a new ๐Ÿ†• complaint Forever ๐Ÿ•—๐Ÿ’— in ๐Ÿ’˜๐Ÿ˜œ debt to your ๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ‘‰ priceless advice ๐Ÿ‘ Hey ๐Ÿ‘‹ Wait ๐Ÿš I ๐Ÿ˜Š got ๐Ÿ’• a new ๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฅ complaint Forever ๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ•”๐Ÿ•ค in ๐Ÿšฎ debt to your ๐Ÿ–•๐Ÿผ priceless advice ๐Ÿ‘ Hey ๐Ÿ‘‹โ—๐Ÿพ Wait ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿ˜ฏ I ๐Ÿ˜Š got ๐Ÿ”Œ a new ๐Ÿ˜ฑ complaint Forever ๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ•”๐Ÿ•ค in ๐Ÿ”š debt to your ๐Ÿ˜‡ priceless advice ๐Ÿ‘ Your ๐Ÿ‘‰ advice ๐Ÿ‘ She ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿฐ eyes ๐Ÿคฉ me ๐Ÿค“ like ๐ŸŒธ a Pisces โ™“ when ๐Ÿ’• I ๐Ÿคข am โŒš weak ๐Ÿ‘ถ I've ๐Ÿคฉ been โœณ๏ธ๐Ÿš—๐Ÿ˜˜ locked ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ” inside ๐Ÿ’  your ๐Ÿ‘‰ heart-shaped box ๐ŸŽ for โŒ› weeks I've ๐Ÿ˜”๐Ÿงšโ€โ™‚๏ธโœจ๐Ÿ‘ง been ๐Ÿ’ด๐Ÿฅœ drawn into ๐Ÿ‘‰ your ๐Ÿ‘‰ magnet tar pit trap ๐Ÿ™Š I ๐Ÿ˜€ wish ๐Ÿš˜ I ๐Ÿ‘ฅโŒ could ๐Ÿค” eat ๐Ÿ” your ๐Ÿ‘‰ cancer ๐Ÿฆ€ when ๐Ÿ“ท you ๐Ÿ˜š turn ๐Ÿฆท black ๐Ÿ–ค Hey ๐Ÿ˜  Wait ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿ˜ฏ I ๐Ÿ™€ got ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ˜ฉ a new โค๏ธ complaint Forever ๐Ÿ˜ช๐Ÿ˜ญ in ๐Ÿ™ˆ debt to your ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿฝ priceless advice ๐Ÿ‘ Hey ๐Ÿ™‹ Wait โœ‹โœ‹ I ๐Ÿ™‹ got ๐Ÿ‰ a new ๐Ÿ’‡โ€โ™€๏ธ complaint Forever ๐Ÿ•—๐Ÿ’— in ๐Ÿ‘‰ debt to your ๐Ÿ˜ก๐Ÿ‘‰ priceless advice ๐Ÿ‘ Hey ๐Ÿ‘‹โ—๐Ÿพ Wait โŒš I ๐Ÿ˜› got ๐Ÿ’ฆ a new ๐Ÿ˜ฎ๐Ÿ‘ถ complaint Forever ๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ•”๐Ÿ•ค in ๐Ÿ˜œ๐Ÿ‘Œ debt to your ๐Ÿฅบ priceless advice ๐Ÿ‘ Your ๐Ÿ‘‰ advice ๐Ÿ‘ Your ๐Ÿ•บ advice ๐Ÿ‘ Your ๐Ÿ‘‰ advice ๐Ÿ‘
[Parklife]
Confidence ๐Ÿงš๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’žโœจ is a preference for ๐Ÿคฆ the habitual voyeur Of what ๐Ÿ‘ is known ๐Ÿ’ซ as (Parklife) And morning ๐ŸŒ… soup ๐ŸŽพ๐Ÿœ can ๐Ÿฅซ be ๐Ÿ˜– avoided If you ๐Ÿ˜Š take ๐Ÿ‘€ a route ๐Ÿ™ƒ๐Ÿ™‚ straight ๐Ÿ“ through ๐Ÿช€ what ๐Ÿ˜ฆ is known ๐Ÿ’ซ as (Parklife) John's got ๐Ÿ˜ฉ brewer's droop He ๐Ÿ“ท gets ๐Ÿ‰ intimidated by ๐Ÿ˜“ the dirty pigeons They ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ love ๐Ÿ˜ a bit ๐Ÿ˜ of him ๐Ÿ‘ด (Parklife) Who's ๐Ÿ˜ˆ that โ—๐ŸŽข gut ๐Ÿคค lord ๐Ÿ‘‘ marching ๐ŸŒฒ You ๐Ÿ‘‰ should ๐Ÿ’˜๐Ÿ‘ถ cut ๐Ÿ˜ฃ down โฌ on ๐Ÿ˜ผ your ๐Ÿ‘Œ pork ๐Ÿ– life ๐Ÿ’“ mate Get ๐Ÿ‰ some ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿ’ญ exercise ๐Ÿ™†โ€โ™‚ All ๐Ÿ˜‰ the people ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿคโ€๐Ÿง‘ So many โ” people ๐Ÿ˜ฃ๐Ÿ‘ฅ And they ๐Ÿ’ all ๐Ÿฅบ go ๐Ÿฆ— hand-in-hand Hand-in-hand through ๐Ÿ‘‰โฌ their ๐Ÿ‘ฅ parklife Know ๐Ÿ’ญ what ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’› I ๐Ÿ˜Š mean? ๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ‘… I ๐Ÿคข get ๐Ÿ”Ÿ up ๐Ÿ‘ when ๐Ÿ”œ I โœจ want ๐Ÿฅž Except ๐Ÿ˜ฎ on ๐Ÿ˜ณ Wednesdays When ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿป I ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ™ get 5๏ธโƒฃ rudely awakened by ๐Ÿ˜ƒ the dustmen (Parklife) I ๐Ÿ˜€ put ๐Ÿ˜ my ๐Ÿ˜– trousers ๐Ÿ‘– on, ๐Ÿ”›๐Ÿ”› have ๐Ÿ”ต๐Ÿ˜ค a cup โ˜• of tea โ˜• And I ๐Ÿ‘€ think ๐Ÿค”๐Ÿ’ญ about ๐Ÿค” leaving the house ๐Ÿ›–๐Ÿš๏ธ (Parklife) I ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ˜Ž feed ๐Ÿด the pigeons, I ๐ŸŽง sometimes ๐Ÿ• feed ๐Ÿ† the sparrows too ๐Ÿงโ€โ™€๏ธ It gives ๐Ÿ˜š me ๐Ÿ”’ a sense ๐Ÿ’ฐ of enormous well-being (Parklife) And then ๐Ÿฅต I'm ๐Ÿ˜ˆ happy ๐Ÿ˜Š for ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ”œ the rest ๐Ÿ˜ช of the day ๐ŸŒธ๐Ÿ’ž Safe ๐ŸŒบ in ๐Ÿ‘ฎ the knowledge ๐Ÿ“– there ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿ˜ณ will ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿ”ต๐ŸŽท always ๐Ÿงข be โžก๏ธ A bit โ–ช๏ธ of my ๐Ÿ‘ˆ heart ๐Ÿ–ค devoted to it All ๐ŸŸฃ the people ๐Ÿ‘จ So many ๐Ÿ‘ฌ people ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿ‘ซ And they ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ all ๐Ÿ˜ข๐Ÿ™ go ๐Ÿฆ— hand-in-hand Hand-in-hand through ๐Ÿง‘โ€โš–๏ธ their โญ• parklife Parklife (Parklife) Parklife (Parklife) It's got ๐Ÿ‘ nothing ๐Ÿšซ to do ๐Ÿ‘Œ with Vorsprung durch Technik, you ๐Ÿ‘Š know? ๐Ÿ’ญ๐Ÿ‘…๐Ÿ’ญ (Parklife) (Parklife) and it's not โœ–๏ธ about ๐Ÿ’ฆ you ๐Ÿ‘ˆ joggers Who ๐Ÿ’ go โค๏ธ round โญ• and round ๐Ÿ” and round ๐Ÿ” (Parklife) (Parklife)
I hate myself
(oh yeah, edit: I obviously did not write all this myself, a bot did it instead because I'm not very efficient)
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