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#I listen this song daily now
dailykeiji · 4 months
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today's keiji is: don't believe anything you see, or hear
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creepyscritches · 4 months
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There was something kinda freeing abt being in the hipster-type bucket in 2011 bc no one asked what genres your favorite artists were (also...you didn't have any good answers lol.... 'bog water?' 'tired grass??' 'country as well'). Spotify flooded the ecosystem w sub-genres and it was better when I couldn't put my finger on a sound. Anyway. If spotify is going to tell me a band is stomp and holler mountain music, it better be.
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mspaint-flower · 8 months
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LYCORIS MEMORIA IS FINALLY ON SPOTIFY????????????????
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homophobicwarios · 4 months
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Love posting my Spotify receipts for the month bc you can always tell when I’ve had smth big to write for one of my classes bc the one Jash song (Dream (Outro from Calamity)) will make the receipt. I did not end up a Jashinator but I do like having a song I can rely on to make me write things.
#rian’s slay compilation#the first time I heard the song I was in a mood all da time so I really identified it w what splitting felt like#idk it doesn’t hit as much now bc I’ve undergone a different sort of mental illness lately (more tired than actively harmful to myself)#^it’s the way it picks up in intensity. that’s what it feels like when you try to communicate how smth feels but they don’t listen and then#go have fun at a concert and you feel so nauseous that you have to leave a shared group chat while you sob your eyes out for several hours.#y’know? anyway June/July was fun. I need four hours of build daily to keep me occupied (tired). it does actually do me wonders.#I’m so big and strong now. idk how big you are my lovely mutuals but I could lift the smaller ones I reckon.#right now I could pick up (not for long) anyone around or under 150 pounds. also preferably not super taller than me but I think it’d work.#it’s a start! I should start lifting. makes me feel big and strong. I wanna pick my friends up.#^sorry to derail this in the tags but I typed that up and was like ‘that’s such a King statement’. it’s bc someone liked a post where I#talked about feeling all overgrown and how King being half a foot shorter than me but still picking me up like a brides made me feel Not#Overgrown#I don’t worry about feeling overgrown so much anymore but I do kinda miss the bride lifting. it was nice every once in a while#it’s small things like that.#side note I think I could pick King up now bc they’re roughly my weight and as we established I can lift ppl about my weight very briefly#it’s the build. it makes me big and strong. it’s all the wood holding and platform throwing
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gh0str3c0rd3r · 5 months
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well i guess i have a name for that fic now <- mentally unwell over music
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thatoneweirdo14 · 6 months
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you know them bitches have lost it when they can recite the whole reversed section in Vortex word for word
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hinge is actually just for bastille market research btw
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allmoshnobrain · 11 months
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Song of the Day #01
War Pigs - Black Sabbath
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mirohtron · 2 years
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aren't you something
there is something odd in the villain's gaze when they're pressed against the wall outside the bar.
the bass makes their spine thrum to the beat against the cold, rough bricks digging into their skin.
"look at you," says the villain, tracing their knuckles down the curve of their cheek. it hits them, belatedly, that they're leaning in close. they're a little too high to say anything about it. "i thought you hero types slept at eight and rose at six like little do-gooders."
the hero stays silent, and it's mainly because they're thinking too much about the remark. the hero had thought so, too, that they probably stuck out. high at bars as they performed songs.
the villain takes their chin and tilts their head towards the light of a nearby lamppost, and the hero wonders if the light's bright enough to separate their brown irises from their pupils.
"and high as a kite..." the villain swipes a thumb across the corner of their lip, then under one nostril, and brings that thumb to their tongue. "aren't you something?"
of course the hero's something; they're a wonderful thing. they know that. the villain takes them by the waist and turns them around until they're in the middle of the little alley. the hero grabs their jacket for balance. the powder's making their stumbling funnier than it should be.
the villain starts humming the song they'd been singing in the bar. it's not fit for a bar. but the hero plays whatever, and whoever listens likes it. the hero jokingly calls themself a siren because of it.
it's teasing, how the villain sings the lyrics in a low mumble, as people usually do. "let me in, through the door."
"i can't find it if you hide it," sings the hero, and the powder makes their lips quirk up at the harmony. the villain knows the words, too, because the hero pronounces their consonants well. it's one thing they like about their singing. "...i'm a wasted girl."
first the villain pauses, then lets out a monosyllable laugh, then spins them around like they're doing the waltz. it's odd. the hero likes it. the villain grins as they sing along. it's not good, of course it isn't, but the hero likes it. how mundane it is. how the villain isn't insecure about it. "and i don't know how."
"i'm a wasted girl," they sing, voice quiet (with the complement of the villain's humming) and still louder than the bass from the bar. "i'm a wasted nun, and i don't have fun." the two dissolve into giggles. or at least the hero does, because the villain merely chuckles their Villainous Chuckle™ as they stare. their eyes are light in colour, their usually pinprick-thin pupils the size of polka dots. they brush off the bits of loose rock that have probably stuck to the hero's jacket.
"aren't you something," the villain repeats. "i thought you'd be a bubblegum pop doll." they tilt their head to the side. "what else do you know?"
evanescence. avril lavigne. just the basics, but the villain handles it with an endearing curiosity and lets the hero push them against the bricks as a joke. for a flash there's the panic, that that was the wrong thing to do, but the villain merely smiles down at them and the powder makes the hero think it looks dazy and fond.
the villain traces the curve of their cheek again with their knuckles, pushing messy hair out of their face. they just listen to the hero talk and ask innocent questions, and in the morning there's that record they've always wanted on their bedside table.
the teasing about last night, of course, never stops.
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falldogbombsthemoon · 3 months
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TODAYS SONG WOOOO
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titanebaby · 4 months
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HELLOOOOOCAN ANYONE HEAR ME?? IS ANYONE HEARING THIS???? HIS VOICEE THE BASS THE VIOLIN HELLOO
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dramaism · 1 year
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me listening to daughter all day and trying to NOT think about alchemy of souls while working
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cannibalismyuri · 1 year
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(song added by me)
#i am so Unwell rn what the fuck.#/pos So Fucking /pos#so the art ask was from u as well....elijah ur so secretive and suave this is Too Much for a girl to handle#willelmax in the arcade and byler valentine cards ur too sweet to me i actually cant Take This :')#you're right our friendship IS on another level esp now because i've never felt So Connected to someone its insane#im a little surprised but it makes sense that its you yk#like you're so naturally sweet and kind and amazing at ur core so OFC it was u#and good job i can never listen to (you) on my arm without thinking of you /pos /pos /pos /pos#this is at the TOP of on the list of the pretty little things i've been given#ik i sound like a broken record but its so insane how much i love you. i didnt know i could bond w someone over anon sm and i JUST. idk#its something abt me never getting something like this and idk never ever feeling so cared for....#you deserve all the pretty things and someone who never lies to you and someone who wants to be on your arm so bad that they write a song#about it and someone who cares about you so deeply that they think about you at night and smile so big that it hurts and someone who loves#you so much that it hurts physically and someone who thinks of you now when he listens to songs sometimes and someone who cares#about you so intensely that when he's reading messages from you she feels comforted and your words are smtg that's on repeat in her head no#and someone who wants to mail you flowers so bad because you made him feel so amazing and someone who recognises how much you deserve#and wants to give it all to you so bad and someone who loves you as much as you deserve.#and i wanna do all that and be that person so bad and i'm gonna send you a daily ask now because you mean so much to me#and you deserve someone who makes pretty things for you too and someone who tries so hard to show it#and im GONNA. im gonna try So Hard.#you'll probably get so sick of me but believe me i'm gonna make you feel as special and amazing as you made me feel. believe me.#anyway yeah. i care about you a totally normal amount#if you read all of this just know i love you so much it hurts sometimes 💗💗#my feelings towards this are : 💖💝💓💞💘💕💗⚡☀️✨⭐💫🌟#elijah my heart my love letter my special and awesome best friend my heart anon elijah#<- better tag for u because you deserve it so fucking much#elijah <33#<- ur old tag too so u can look thru my blog and see this whenever u want#heart anon#<- for me. so i can look at this for hours and find it easily so that i could complete loving elijah hours daily
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You know you have a Daisy Jones & The Six problem when you have a nightmare you're in a world where you can't find or listen to "Look at Us Now" (or the whole Aurora album) and you decide to nope it the f-ck out of there and wake up.
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craycraybluejay · 8 months
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I don’t know how to phrase it but mindless self indulgence (band) has the same energy as anouther (esp like ‘pay for it’ and the whole album ‘less than three’)
I love MSI!!! Their music fucks severely and puts me in SUCH a *me* headspace and mood. Thank you for giving me the terrifying ordeal of being known. There are a few other artists that put me in a special place and it's like. Otherworldly. Man, music just does that shit. Insane to me.
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i've never tasted alcohol but i would imagine a drunk vivi would be just screaming the lyrics of 'tonta' by nathy peluso from the top of my lungs and having no shame in doing so (as i would have while sober unfortunately)
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