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#Spotify 2017
datshitrandom · 2 years
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Some of my personal favorites
Part 1
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thelezzer · 5 months
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as a spiritual successor to this post:
if you have old spotify wrapped playlists saved, what was your #100 song each year?
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samunfound · 3 months
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A moment to live for, the immaculate vibes ☀️
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lifeaintfairx · 9 months
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g0ry0re0 · 3 months
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"One Love, One House", Josh Futturman (Future Man, 2017, TV Show) - Imagine
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Description: AU where Josh never beats Biotic Wars. Instead, he lives with you (his partner) in a cozy little apartment in L.A. / Josh Futturman x GN!Reader
General Notes: Established Relationship, Gender Neutral Reader, Pure Fluff/Comfort, Second Person POV, Lots Of Physical Touch (some a bit sensual/intimate?), Not A Lot Of Dialogue, Reader Has Some Internal Dialogue (“italics”)
Author's Note: Posting my first official imagine on tumblr, yippee! Also, my titles will almost always be inspired by songs ("Sweater Weather" by The Neighborhood, song link at the bottom of the post). Enjoy this short blurb!
Word Count: 1,031 Words
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California needs the rain, that's what everyone always says, and you agree. You love the rain...
Just not right now. You did not have the best day at work and leaving was all you could think about. On top of that, driving in Los Angeles was already terrible enough. But when it rained? God, you wanted to be home already.
Mental and physical state being in rough condition, you finally hop in your car at the end of the day and start the twenty-minute drive back to your apartment (though, in reality, it was an hour's drive with this weather and L.A. traffic). Your safe haven.
Walking into your apartment felt like the weight of the entire world finally lifted off your shoulders. Your back cracks as you roll your shoulders to slip off your jacket, the warmth of the room enveloping you as you leave your shoes by the door and walk into the adjacent room, the living room (a.k.a. The Game Room, as dubbed by you and Josh the moment you moved in).
You could see Josh's messy hair popping up over the couch, facing away from you with his headset on. He must've gotten out of work early. Not totally unusual, but still welcome nonetheless. You're not sure if he knows you're home as he seems very entranced by his game. Of course, he was playing Bio Wars again, he couldn't get enough of that game. Sure he played others, as well as some with you, but he was addicted to that game in particular.
You walk around the couch, him still not taking his eyes off the screen until you plop down across from him and put your feet up on his lap, immediately relaxing your sore bones by lying along the couch. He jumps a little but finally faces you, just for a brief moment, and flashes you a smile before turning back to his game.
"Hey, hun. How was work?" He asks distractedly, but still smiling, clearly happy that you're home now.
"Not great," you sigh and rest your forearm over your eyes. "Everything hurts. Happy to finally be home, though." You mumble, already feeling your eyes flutter shut from exhaustion.
Josh hums in response, seemingly hyper-focused on his game, but he was listening. He always listened to you.
You both sit together, basking in the contentedness of the moment. The warmth of the apartment was amplified by the warmth you felt from your feet resting on Josh's lap. The aches in your body were slowly melting away the longer you lay on the couch, your breathing starting to slow down. It was quiet, but the sound of rain could be heard faintly from the somewhat open (broken) window in your kitchen, gently watering the half-dead tiny plants sitting on the window sill. You could also vaguely hear Josh's game coming from his headset, the ambiance slowly bringing you a sense of peace.
You remove your arm from its resting spot on your face and cross both over your stomach, wrapping yourself up almost cocoon-like. Your eyes are still closed, and your breathing slows even further, despite your efforts to fight off the sleep you so desperately need. You can feel Josh set down his controller on the side of the couch and you can hear indistinct voices coming from his headset. Must be some kind of cutscene.
Suddenly, you can feel Josh's rough hands squeezing your feet. Your closed eyelids flutter a bit and you sigh out of appreciation. Josh seemed to appear distracted more often than not, but he always paid attention to what you communicated to him, both verbally and subtly. This man adored you, he practically worshiped the ground you walked on. He would do whatever he could to see you smile, and right now, the signals bouncing off your body were telling him that you needed a little more attention than what he was currently providing.
He promptly paused his game and took off his headset, placing it on the coffee table before looking over at you. You weren't asleep yet, but you were dangerously close. He gently smiled at how serene you looked, probably staring for a bit too long before he snapped out of it. He tapped your left knee, prompting you to open your eyes and maintain eye contact with him for longer than two seconds since you got home. He was still smiling gently at you as he brought his legs up on the couch and started crawling between yours. He slowly made his way to you, softly caressing your calves, your thighs, and your hips with his hands along the way before laying his head on your stomach and beginning to settle down.
He rests his hands on the sides of your waist now, tenderly squeezing while making the rest of his body comfortable between your legs and on the couch. Your arms untuck themselves from around your torso as he does this. You rest one of your hands on his head, scratching delicately, pulling a deep, contented sigh from him. He mumbles something unintelligible as he relaxes against you, pushing a quiet, single laugh from you.
"What'd you say, love?" You ask quietly, continuing to gingerly scrape your nails along his scalp.
"Nothin', just happy you're home." He slurred sleepily before pressing a delicate kiss to your clothed stomach.
He then resumed his position with the side of his head resting against the exact middle of your tummy, his hands still lovingly gripping your sides. You hum happily and close your eyes again, your and Josh's movements both slowing to a halt as you fall into a shared slumber. The warmth you felt earlier has only increased, Josh quite literally working as a weighted blanket, both your body heat keeping one another fulfilled. Any aches you felt before were gone, intertwined bodies relaxing against each other appreciatively. Breaths and heartbeats slowed and in sync, the downpour heard outside and the ever so quiet Bio Wars soundtrack playing from Josh's headset, lulling you and Josh into a tranquil sleep.
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Masterlist Link
Divider: saradika and saradika-graphics on tumblr
Gif: harryshumjjr
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Pssst!
Psssst!
Hey, you!
Yeah, I'm talking to you!
I've got smth to tell you!
Something really important you got to know!
It is a song!
It's my favorite song!
Will you sing along?
Yes?
YIPPEEE
(Lyrics below)
🎵LIFE IS LIKE A HURRICANE🎵
🎵HERE IN DUCKBURG🎵
🎵RACECARS, LASERS, AEROPLANES,🎵
🎵IT'S A DUCK-BLUR🎵
🎵MIGHT SOLVE A MYSTERY🎵
🎵OR REWRITE HISTORY🎵
🎵DUCKTALES🎵
🎵WOO-OO!🎵
🎵EVERY DAY THEY'RE OUT THERE MAKING🎵
🎵DUCKTALES🎵
🎵WOO-OO🎵
🎵TALES OF DERRING-DO, BAD AND GOOD🎵
🎵LUCK TALES!🎵
🎵WOO-OO🎵
🎶🎶🎶🎶
🎵WHEN IT SEEMS THEY'RE HEADING FOR🎵
🎵THE FINAL CURTAIN🎵
🎵GOOD DEDUCTION NEVER FAILS,🎵
🎵THAT'S FOR CERTAIN!🎵
🎵THE WORST OF MESSES🎵
🎵BECOME SUCCESSES!🎵
🎵DUCKTALES🎵
🎵WOO-OO!🎵
🎵EVERY DAY THEY'RE OUT THERE MAKING🎵
🎵DUCKTALES🎵
🎵WOO-OO!🎵
🎵TALES OF DERRING-DO, BAD AND GOOD🎵
🎵LUCK TALES🎵
🎵WOO-OO!🎵
🎶🎸🎶🎸🎶🎸🎶🎸🎶🎸
🎵D-D-D-DANGER LURKS BEHIND YOU🎵
🎵THERE'S A STRANGER OUT TO FIND YOU!🎵
🎵WHAT TO DO🎵
🎵JUST GRAB ON TO SOME🎵
🎵DUCKTALES🎵
🎵WOO-OO!🎵
🎵EVERY DAY THEY'RE OUT THERE MAKING🎵
🎵DUCKTALES🎵
🎵WOO-OO!🎵
🎵TALES OF DERRING-DO, BAD AND GOOD🎵
🎵LUCK TALES🎵
🎵WOO-OO🎵
🎵EVERY DAY THEY'RE OUT THERE MAKING🎵
🎵DUCKTALES!🎵
🎵WOO-OO🎵
🎵TALES OF DERRING-DO, BAD AND GOOD🎵
🎵NOT PONYTAILS OR COTTON TAILS NO🎵
🎵DUCKTALES!🎵
🎵WOO-HOO!🎵
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harukohasimoto · 5 months
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snow Lena.
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eddiemyluhuv · 7 months
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calling the losers’ club/it fandom!
i’m currently writing an ethnography on dying internet spaces, and want to partake in the ritual that is making a music playlist!
so, leave in tags a song that reminds you of one of the losers, and if you want to can tell us which loser it is (some songs might be obvious lol) and for funzies, tell us which version of that loser is reminds you of (book, miniseries, 2017/19, adult or child, etc.)
and if you have a special reason it reminds you of them you can say it or if it’s just vibes alone that’s fair too! i’ll start us off:
- eddie my love by the chordettes - eddie as a kid, all versions (i imagine sonia sang this to him and he hates it)
- eddie baby by felix hagan & the family - adult 2019!richie would sing this to eddie teasingly
please boost this!
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nevernotswagging · 1 year
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'You may Have Had Him Once But I Got Him All The Time'
Movie: IT 2017 - Character: Henry Bowers
Song: He's Mine - Mokenstef
Length: Short
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You rolled your eyes at another comment made by Patrick, of course he couldn't keep his mouth shut, especially when it came to the girls that he had been with.
The gang had come around to have some drinks at Henry's and you were no exception so you were forced to listen as Patrick spoke in full detail about the girl that he had been with the previous night. The three other boys were all cheering him on and encouraging his words.
"You should have seen how quick she took her clothes off, I didn't even have to ask. I'm surprised you only fucked her once, Henry." Patrick chuckled and just like that the room went silent.
Henry cursed at Patrick while Belch glanced over at you to see your reaction. "No, keep going. Don't let me ruin your fun." You replied sarcastically.
Patrick shrugged his shoulders and continued on speaking. "I could hook the two of you up if you'd like, she was telling me all about how-" Henry had suddenly gripped the front of Patrick's shirt and pulled him close.
"Can't you read the fucking room?" Henry spat angrily. You rose an eyebrow at Henry's outbreak of aggression and took a sip of the beer you had in hand.
You hid the smirk behind your hand before standing up and putting your bottle down. "I'll let you boys finish your gossip." You walked off towards Henry's room where you made yourself home on his bed.
He had a stash of magazines on his bed that were mainly filled with pictures of cars and manly things as he likes to claim. Henry had made it his mission to give away his lewd magazines once the two of you started dating.
Henry entered his room not long after you had made yourself comfortable on his bed. "Patrick's stupid." Henry said once he saw you flipping through pages of the magazine. "Don't worry about what he says, he thinks he's funny." He continued when you didn't say anything. "Y/n-"
"Oh, I'm not worried. You and I both know-" You got off his bed, throwing the magazine to the side and approached Henry. You wrapped your arms around his waist as you finished what you were saying. "-who you belong to." You placed your lips on his as you finished your sentence, securing your words even more.
The boys would never know about how Henry would act behind close doors when he was safe with you and you were happy to keep it that way, it being yours and Henry's dirty secret.
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cricket-moth · 1 month
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they are the only ones allowed in my brain rn I am so crazy 4 them
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hueberryshortcake · 8 months
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Okay sketch dump so I feel like Ive actually done something this month Let's go.
First of all because I'm sure this will be a fan favorite here's a doodle redraw of uh. Harold Lloyd and I think Bebe Daniel's l can't remember
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Whatever this page is idk was supposed to be taking notes
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Uncle drawing from my philosophy notes. Dewey is doing about as well as i do in waiting rooms
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Della and also Donald is there and also maybe Webby if you squint
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Scrooge human design practice page that I should probably polish up and post some day
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let's go back to that self portrait actually
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ok bye stream mediocre fred by the smothers brothers
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2014-is-back · 13 days
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We all die in the end 🚬
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karis17love · 14 days
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for one of the ”coaches of the day” things, could you please do Oishii Oishii P1 and P2?
also have a great day :D :D :D :D
ꨄ ᴅᴀɪʟʏ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴅᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴄᴏᴀᴄʜᴇs ꨄ
"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳!"
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Rquested by: @wwwanderlust-topazzz
Thank u! Also have an amazing day!
If anyone wants me to add a specific coach/es or map, feel free to ask <33
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hunrising · 23 days
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happy birthday queen!!
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sunflowerrex · 10 months
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Ahahaha I’ve had this sittin around for a bit, but for some reason I didn’t wanna post it?? Idk something about it feels off, but I spent a lot of time and had a ton of fun makin this so might as well 🤷🏼‍♀️
ALSO I’ve never drawn a horse from the front before so if she looks stupid pls be nice I genuinely did try my best
But the teasers that @amukmuk posted abt their cowboy/western vibes Thranto fic has so insanely excited oh my god
I love cowboys and westerns n shii SO MUCH
(Also this is like one of my fav songs of all time I 10/10 recommend America, they are just *chefs kiss*)
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r04dk1llx2 · 1 month
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assigning my favorite bands/artists + songs to specific Jhutch characters because,, i want to
Billy - NICKELBACK. FUCK YOU, I KNOW IM RIGHT.
Futturman - Weezer… or lemon demon.. i hope you understand..
Derek - My Darkest Days / Buckcherry
Mike - Tears For Fears / Cold
Peeta - Dennis Van Aarssen
Clapton - MILLIONAIRES!! OR… 6ARELYHUMAN!! OR EVEN.. KESHA..
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