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Next Up Forever and Bummerland are like, two sides of the same coin I guess?
Like Bummerland they’re excited to be at their “all time low” because they’re “only going up from here”
but Next Up Forever they don’t want to hit their peak because that means they’re only going down from there, so instead they want to never hit their highest point so they continue to go up
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Snekker's Snippets #1
I swear I still write, just don't finish anything. But what's a tumblr blog if I can't post little bits of upcoming work?
(also Tumblr is throwing a fit with me about formatting so you get asterisks for now)
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He asks Wilbur.
Well- sort of.
They’re sitting on the couch together- also sort of. Tommy’s become painfully aware of how much space he’s given by the Crafts. Wilbur keeps a decent-sized gap between them no matter what, Techno won’t do so much as sit on the bed with Tommy when they’re reading, and Phil has to be asked before he’ll even sit next to him.
It’s very… different.
Which automatically makes it annoying, because it’s different and strange and Tommy has already decided that’s bad.
But anyway,
They’re sitting on the couch together and watching a movie.
Still sort of. Wilbur’s engrossed in his phone and Tommy’s deep in thought under the guise of appreciating being let out of his room for once in his life.
(He made that joke when Wilbur propositioned the living room. Wilbur didn’t… he didn’t react much.)
Tommy’s thinking. Deep in thought. Profound thought. Much more profound than the fancy vase covered with probably expensive drawings on the mantle next to the TV.
And the question just sort of comes out.
“Wilbur?”
“Hmm?”
“I…” Tommy scrambled for a way to approach this. He may not be able to hold out asking any longer but he’s certainly going to be careful.
He catches Wilbur turning his phone off out of the corner of his eye, and he races to just spit it out before the tables turn on him.
“If you had to live in a motel, would you be fine with it?”
It’s absolutely not the best metaphor for the situation, but it does keep Wilbur from getting any more alert to the situation, and fuck it, Tommy was on short notice.
“I don’t know.” is Wilbur’s casual, unsatisfying answer. “Never been in a motel.”
He shrugs, and goes back to watching the movie.
Then he goes back to his phone when it buzzes and Tommy realizes that what his whole answer.
He tries again.
“...how about a hotel then?”
Wilbur shrugs again, “I’ve stayed in a few in my lifetime.”
Tommy waits eagerly. Tapping his fingers against the worn fabric of the couch.
Wilbur goes back to texting.
“And?” Tommy prompts further.
“And?”
“If you had to live in one, would you be fine with it?” Tommy repeats.
Wilbur sort of half-laughs.
“Why would I be living in a hotel?” he grins, eyes still not off the phone.
Tommy finds himself starting to mentally squirm.
“You just... are.” he says.
Wilbur starts scrolling through something.
“Now why would I go live in a hotel when I can stick around here for a hundred a month?” he absently asks in that light, teasing tone he likes to use with Tommy.
“Well, including chores. But it’s still better rates than what Techno’s getting.” he adds.
“This all about beating Techno?” Tommy asks, starting to grin along.
“Always, dear child. Always.” Wilbur responds.
“’m not a child.”
“Of course, dear child, of course.”
Tommy resists the urge to smack Wilbur with any one of the many conveniently-placed throw pillows on the couch with them, and instead goes back for the answer he needs to know.
“But would you be fine with it?” he asks again.
“Fine with what?”
“The hotel.”
“What hotel?”
The urge to throw something at that bespectacled face grows ever stronger.
“You’re a real fucking piece of work to try to hold a fucking conversation with, you know?” Tommy finally groused.
“Well it might be easier to have a conversation with you if I knew what we were talking about.” Wilbur responded, finally looking back up from his phone. “Not really tracking… this.”
Tommy felt himself bristle.
“Can’t you just answer the fucking question?” he snapped, “Would you be fine if you had to live in a hotel, or not?”
Wilbur sighed, an dramatic thing made overly so as he let his head fall back onto the backrest of the couch in exasperation.
“Very well, child,” he groans, “I guess it would depend.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?!” Tommy exclaims, although he feels like screaming.
“Means what it means.” Wilbur shrugged. “Why am I there? For how long do I live there? Is there a functional swimming pool?”
“Like that’s so important.”
“Extremely.” Wilbur says in mock sincerity, looking over at Tommy.
“What’s this all about, anyway?”
Tommy scowls, sinking down more into the couch. “Nothing.”
He thinks Wilbur watches him for a hot second, but when Tommy steals another glance over Wilbur is, once again, busy on his damned phone.
So Tommy and his still aching mind turn back to the movie and his ruminations. Neither comforted or unsettled or really any different from before.
Wilbur is fucking bad at this.
And Tommy is really fucking piss poor at metaphors. He’ll blame his piss-poor life.
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Expert from the up-and-coming second chapter of Bummerland!
#snekker's snippets#bummerland#some nights#some nightsverse#tommy#wilbur#crimeboys#crimeboys fanfic#fanfiction#my fanfiction#multi chap fic#dsmp fanfiction#dsmp fanfic#sbi fanfic#sbi fanfiction
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I got this Bluey DVD at Wallmart the other day, so I chose to redraw the Ok Orchestra cover with the Heeler family. Because why not?
#bluey disney#bluey heeler#ajr band#ajr#ajr brothers#ok orchestra#art#artwork#do these two fanbases even have any overlap?#bummerland
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Now available for instant download on Etsy (RogueProjectStudio) and on merch on RedBubble (TheRogueProject)
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I was reading the beginning of a My Hero Academia post and then my brain went
“🎶Quirkless Deku being filmed!🎶”
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AJR - Bummerland
AJR – Bummerland
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Hey! For the Spotify Wrapped ship ask, no. 4 and Buddie, if you please. Thanks.❤️
I'm struggling so hard haha this song actually doesn't have all that much text and making sth out of it for any ship is a struggle😆 but idk maybe with the way their previous relationships have been going:
Sorry dear, but you're only going up from here
Thank you for the ask❤️
#bummerland by ajr#its a damn good song but its more a personal motivation song than anything resembling human relationships#spotify wrapped#fandoms#buddie#seyla talks#seyla interacts#novemberhush
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we get a new ajr album soon I'm so excited...
#idk but like if there's anything i know. its that ajr is SO lancecore#washed-up overstimulated not-sure-how-to-be adult doing his best in the world#like points at the bros. you GET me#go listen to like. go listen to bummerland. go listen to ordinaryish people and like thats it thats me#go listen to karma#purrsonal#i should talk to stephanie about like#journalling with music and shit#ALSO PRETENDER. THE ACOUSTIC VERSION OF PRETENDER#I'M A GOOD PRETENDER... I'M NOT REALLY COOL.... I'M A GOOD PRETENDER SO I'M JUST LIKE YOU#I DO NOT BELONG HERE... YOU ALL CLEARLY DO... I'M A GOOD PRETENDER SO I'M JUST LIKE YOU#but also like. lance voltron moments not even going to lie you get my blorbo thoughts too#like if there's every a lance insecurity song that's it. local boy chosen by bigass space lion for “whatever reason”#surrounded by people he feels are more qualified. that actually “belong here”#but if you act like you belong enough. if you fake enough confidence nobody'll know better right?
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Listening to Bummerland by AJR and it's so cute bc they think there's a limit to how bad things can get :') ...🥲
Having said that, what a bop 🤘
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#cynicism aside it does make me feel more hopeful#music rec I think#bummerland ajr#not my usual music but hey let's get wild go cray seize the day venture out into the wide unknown#it's giving radical acceptance vibes#and I'm here for it#whump adjacent#Youtube
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Luke x percy’s older sister angst/fluff comfort where her nightmares get really really bad and she hasn’t been able to sleep so she lashes out on everyone and distances herself and her and luke really fight but then he comforts her because reader spilled to annabeth and ofc it’s gonna spread hahahah
bummerland — luke castellan
pairing: luke castellan x fem poseidon!reader
warnings: use of y/n and she/her pronouns, ANGST!!!
a/n: we get the tunnel of love episode tomorrow AND THE PERCABETH HUG SCENE IM TOTALLY NORMAL ABT THIS..
masterlist !
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y/n jolts awake. beads of sweat dripping off her forehead and cheeks. she's surpsied percy hasn't woken up because of her reaction to her nightmares. turning to her left, she sees percy fast asleep.
half-bloods always had nightmares. some campers had it worse than others. tonight y/n could've sworn she had the worst nightmare any half-blood could have.
the nightmares weren't new to the girl. they just started getting worse ever since she got claimed by her father, which was three weeks ago.
y/n wasn't usually the angered type. in percy's words, "she has her moments", but she never was angry at anyone for long periods of time.
since y/n the only older camper in the poseidon cabin, it automatically made her a camp counselor. which might explain why the campers were confused that she didn't show up during sword lessons today. her, luke and clarisse were supposed to teach them today. luke and clarisse managaed to help all the campers, but having y/n there would've made it a hundred times easier.
no one really questioned it, until y/n didn't show up at lunch or dinner that same day. annabeth asked percy about it at lunch, and he guessed she was taking a nap, which wasn't unusual for his sister.
however when luke asked percy for y/n's whereabouts, he didn't know how to answer the hermes boy. percy hasn't seen y/n all day, which only worried both of them.
the next day passed the same way as yesterday. not one camper saw y/n. this made percy more anxious, as well as annabeth. luke made it his mission to find the missing counselor.
luke checked cabin three, and wasn't surprised to only find two empty beds. he then checked the infirmary, the big house (minus the attic), the climbing wall, and near the lake. he ran his fingers through his hair, sighing once he realized y/n was still missing in the camp.
luke was about to go back to his cabin ans call it a night, until his heard a noise coming from inside the woods. it wasn't any sort of monstrous sound, which was the only reason luke followed the noise without a second thought.
he continued to trek through the woods as the noise became louder. he recognized the path was leading him towards the archery range. he can't believe he didn't check the archery range on his own.
once the trees cleared, he saw an empty range. until his eyes landed on y/n shooting arrows at the overused hay bales. luke caught up to her as she was walking to reclaim her arrows, ready to shoot again.
"y/n, we've all been worried about you. none of the campers said they didn't see you. neither did percy," luke grabs her elbow, stopping her movements.
y/n looks at luke as if he had three heads, all with smoke steaming out of their ears. "what are you doing out here?"
luke's surprised by her tone. it seemed rush and cold. he can't remember if he ever heard y/n talked like that.
"i was looking for you! i was so worried about you."
y/n shakes her arm out of luke's grasp and just continues to collect her arrows. "i'm fine luke, really."
luke scoffs, and follows her as she walks back to her bow at the other end of the range. "you wouldn't be avoiding the whole camp for two days, you think that's fine? that's the opposite of fine y/n!"
y/n doesn't respond. she preoccupied herself with loading her bow with a brown arrow provided by the camp.
"what, now you're going to ignore me?" luke's hands were on his hips, watching angrily as y/n continued to ignore his presence. she shot almost three more arrows before he spoke again.
"annabeth told me about you having nightmares," luke's voice was much more soft, but even more concerned.
"why didn't you tell me?" he sounded hurt.
y/n doesn't look towards luke, she starts fiddling with the bow and arrow in her hand. she shook her head, and luke didn't have to see her face to know her bottom lip was quivering.
"i didn't want to bother anyone. annabeth pushed it out of me, and i guess she told you," y/n responded.
luke grabbed the bow and arrow out of y/n's hand and set them on the ground, before he took both of the girl's shoulders in his hands.
"y/n you have to believe me when i tell you, you're not a bother to me. you're not a bother to anyone at camp, i swear."
y/n shrugs luke's hands off her body, and went back to shooting arrows down the range.
luke let out a sound of anger, mixed with stubbornness. "y/n, can you just come back to the camp so people can stop worrying about you, and we can talk about it?"
luke sighs again since he knew he wasn't getting an answer out of the girl.
"gods, y/n, will you stop and just talk with me?"
y/n could tell luke was getting more and more frustrated. she knew she couldn't ignore him forever. she throws the bow on the ground, and discards her arm protection. the girl was now fully facing luke.
"go ahead, talk."
luke starts to explain again how worried he was, and how worried the campers were that no one knew where she was. no one knew why she disappeared, until luke got the information from annabeth, about y/n's reoccurring nightmares.
"all half-bloods have nightmares y/n, you know we all relate to you about that. so why couldn't you just talk to someone about it instead of vanishing?"
y/n tried to respond. her mouth opened, but nothing came out. it's as if her voice box was completely removed. she looked all around, trying to avoid luke's eye contact. she tried to speak once more, but the same croak-y airy sound came out.
"come here," luke simply said, before pulling y/n's arm. he engulfed her in a hug, and she was quick to respond by wrapping her arms around luke's waist. he whispered comforting words in the air, as he held her head to his sternum. he believed she was the perfect height for hugs.
luke heard small cries coming from the girl in his arms, which soon turned to y/n choking on her own sobs. he was fast at calming her down. he did it plenty of times while she was in hermes' cabin, he practically knew her better than she did.
"are you okay?" luke asked once he heard her cries soften, now she was only sniffling. he felt her nod against his chest, and he started to rock their bodies back and forth gently.
"thank you luke," y/n's quiet, "for calming me down, and for finding me."
"like i said, we were all worried about you," luke responded.
y/n pulled away from the hug, "i guess i should go find percy and tell him i'm alive."
#shelbi writes#keerysfreckles#luke castellan#luke castellan x reader#luke castellan x you#luke castellan imagine#luke castellan pjo#luke castellan x y/n#luke castellan x fem reader#luke castellan x fem!reader#pjo#pjo show#pjo series#pjo tv#pjo tv show#percy jackson#percy jackson show#percy jackson series#percy jackson tv show#percy jackson and the olympians
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The Dachshund Wears Prada: a reaction in three parts
So this new release came up in my Goodreads feed, and I was like, oh?? Cartoon cover implying normalcy (as opposed to the shirtless-dude type of romance), plus cute dog, and a summary that sounds VERY up my alley?? Let’s check out the reviews. Here��s one that sounds promising --
So, Isla is a very famous social media manager to this Disney princess actress. But then after a scandal and going viral for the wrong thing, her career just ... is destroyed. Looking for a job desperately, she finds one as a dog sitter to a pampered Dachshund! Her owner is none other than the Hermit of Fifth Avenue, Theo Garrison, a recluse billionaire who owns a publishing house.
Um, wow, so you don’t know this about me but last week while I was stomping around trying to find a book to suit my whims, I decided to just write down my dream synopsis for the relationship I wanted to see, and what I came up with was “what if...rich but socially awkward/recluse hires a live-in housekeeper (and obviously they fall in love).”
Pretty darn close!! But also better, because doggo. Plus now we don’t have to figure out how to untangle the power dynamics here of being someone’s boss and also landlord.
This definitely has the grumpy/sunshine trope. Plus a pampered cute dog who is the very best! Theo has had many loses in his life, so he's very closed-off and doesn't let anyone in, until Isla of course!!! He cannot stop thinking about her, he even buys her a special edition anniversary fantasy novel because he saw her reading it ONCE. It's even autographed by the author omg. He's a goner!!!
Every single sentence here is perfect and just keeps getting better. and omg my library even has it, TIME TO REQUE --
The Dachshund Wears Prada also has some pretty steamy scenes!? Like omg I was fully blushing throughout some sex scenes and I did not expect that. They're very horny for each other.
Oh no. Oh nope. Deleting that back off the to-read shelf right now, because NOPE!!
#that was a HARD crash back down from euphoria to bummerland in the span of three minutes#THIS IS EXACTLY WHY I WAS NOT LOOKING AT THE SHIRTLESS-MAN COVER SECTION OF ROMANCES#even though I am sure that many of their plots would otherwise suit my needs and interests#bookhunting#anyway if you know any other housekeeper or dogsitter books feel free to send those my way
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bummerland.
denji x fem.reader
warnings: unedited; body fluid mention (denji changing his baby's diapers);
{ bummerland, sorry dear; but you're only going up from here! }
the moment his daughter was born, denji bawled.
and it wasn't a pretty or calm type of bawling, either, oh no. the tears that swelled from his chocolate brown eyes kept cascading down his pale cheeks like a never-ending waterfall. the sheer amount of snot that fell from his nose was embarrassing, falling into globs down his face as he couldn't seem to calm down- fuck.
seeing him in such a state, you, his beloved wife, ends up holding your daughter closer to your bare chest. you shake your head all while giving denji an exasperated expression "denji, please, blow your nose and wipe at your eyes. i will not let you hold our daughter while you're in such a state."
"o-okay okay, i-i get it!" denji proceeds to take the whole box of tissues, grabbing a handful before letting out a powerful blow in response. he spends the next couple of minutes cleaning and composing himself, and only when he was deemed presentable enough by you was he finally able to hold her.
with him settled so close to your hospital bed, you gently angle your form to face him, holding out your daughter currently bundled in a soft pink blanket as you beckon him to take a hold of her. the tears were ready to return once more upon seeing his precious baby so close to him.
exuding a gentleness that denji himself wasn't even aware that he was even capable of, he takes a hold of his bundle of joy, absolutely and irrevocably in love with the precious daughter within his arms. he couldn't help but allow the tears to stream again, unable to look away from such a beautiful sight.
"you're so fucking pretty, and so unlike your dad, who's got a mug that could make anyone cry." he compliments his baby girl with a rich chuckle, managing to lean in to press a kiss against her soft cheeks. "you take after your mom, that's for sure."
cuddling his sleeping daughter close to his chest, he looks back at you to see your own eyes brimming with tears. letting out a dreamy sigh of your name, denji inches closer to your form to press a lingering kiss against your lips. he felt so overwhelmed with happiness that he swore he could burst-
there were so many things he wanted to say; so many things he wanted to tell you-
but instead, he settles for what he knew he could manage to say in the midst of the onslaught of emotions he felt:
"thank you, i love you."
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denji could feel the drool sliding down his chin when a cry suddenly breaks him out of his slumber.
still in a sleepy haze, he sits up in bed, eyes trailing down to your form to see that you were still asleep. running a hand across his hair, he trails his eyes towards the baby monitor to finally realize that his baby girl was crying.
being careful so as to not awaken you, denji hops out of bed and breaks into a sprint towards his daughter's bedroom. upon seeing her tiny form writhing from within the confines of her cradle, denji felt an ache settle from within the depths of his heart.
he picks up her form, quietly whispering her name in a gentle coo all while patting her on the back. unfortunately, nothing seemed to calm her down as her sobs quickly became more prominent, getting louder and louder by the minute.
not wanting her cries to wake you up, he concludes that his baby needed her diaper changed and proceeds toward the changing table. he had only done this a few times, but hopes that he could get better at it as time went on.
with his baby facing him, denji lets out a sigh of relief when her tears seemed to stop. her eyes were shimmering still, but at least she wasn't screaming like she had been a few minutes ago. it takes him a few tries, but finally, he manages to open up her diaper.
"hah?"
looking down at it, it looked completely dry to him, which further confused the young father. in fact, he was so perplexed that he touches at the inside of the diaper, further confirming that it was indeed dry-
however, such sentiments would only last a few seconds when he feels a stream of urine coming from his baby, causing him to immediately cover her up as he winces at the moisture felt against his skin.
as if teasing her own father, denji listens as his daughter lets out a string of giggles, now all too happy at what she had done. he glares down at her in mock anger, using his clean hand to gently poke at her chubby cheeks, "neh, are you teasing your papa? did you want to pee on him to get a laugh?"
cue another fit of giggles, further melting denji's heart as he sighs in response. "jeez, what am i gonna do with you? i can already tell you're gonna give your papa white hairs that'll last him a lifetime."
he lets out another soft coo of her name, reassuring his daughter that he will always love her-
even if she ends up playing pranks on him for the rest of his life.
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you had just finished your morning shower when your ears perk up at some troubling sounds coming from the kitchen.
the moment you heard something crash, your instincts kicked in, quickly dressing up in your panties and pajamas before your feet pads against the hardwood floors of your home. you call out to denji and your daughter-
only to feel your heart sink at the sight in front of you.
your kitchen was a mess, filled with piles of flour and sugar as your five year old kept throwing the flour at her father's face. and denji, being so completely enamored with his troublemaker daughter, allows her to do as she pleases.
"denji! for the last time, you've got to stop doing this!" your voice tries to come off as being stern, but truly, just seeing your husband and daughter smiling so brightly makes your heart sing with happiness.
upon hearing your scolding, your daughter clutches the flour in her hand and give you a tearful expression. "i-i'm sorry mama. me and papa wanted to make pancakes, but it was funner to throw the powder at papa cuz of the faces he made..."
"yeah, we're sorry honey, we just got carried away. we'll clean this up soon."
you sigh, feeling a slow and steady ache form against the front of your head as you gently rub against it in hopes of relieving the slight pain. remaining silent for a couple of minutes, you relent before joining your beloved family.
"come on, mommy will help with making pancakes. and you, denji, are going to clean every nook and cranny."
"yes ma'am~" denji trills, taking advantage of your distracted state when he creeps closer to you, a pile of flour in hand before tossing it against the back of your head.
"oh my god, denji! i just got out of the shower!"
you held your daughter in your arms as denji kept on laughing in a playful manner, holding you in his embrace as he buried his face against your back. using his strength alone, he manages to pick you up, earning a gasp from you as your daughter let out a series of joyful giggles.
you sigh, but truly, this was absolute bliss. you basked in your beloved husband and daughter's joy, completely grateful at the fact that you could provide such warm memories for the both of them-
and you wouldn't trade this life for all of the treasures in the world ♡
a.n. - new story, new year ♡
all stories are written by rei; reposts, translations, and plagiarism are not allowed.
#denji x reader#denji fluff#denji x you#denji headcanons#chainsaw man x reader#csm x reader#.stories#and a new url as well 🥹
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Hi! Thank you so much for your wonderful blog! Could you please do prompts from songs that feel ✨orange✨? Some energetic, bright, optimistic lines would be so nice! Thank you in advance!
Orange Prompts
-> writing prompts from songs that feel orange. feel free to edit as you see fit.
"I don't know the way, but I know that I belong out here on this journey that I never thought I'd make." - The Color of the Sky by Thrice
"Welcome to the land of the permanent sun where the flowers are melted and the future is fun." - The Valley of The Pagans (feat. Beck) by Gorillas, Beck
"You are the bullet in my head." - Spiderhead by Cage The Elephant
"You are my radio. Turn you up when I feel low. You are the soundtrack to all I know. You are the rock to my roll." - Rock To My Roll by Anarbor
"How can I help it if I like the way she makes me feel?" - Break Up Every Night by The Chainsmokers
"You know I talk too much. Honey, come put your lips on mine, and shut me up." - Talk too Much by COIN
"Who needs money when love is gold." - Rock To My Roll by Anarbor
"I turn each day into night, I stand there waiting for you." - Natives by blink-182
"Let's go paint the town on our way home." - Razzmatazz by I DONT KNOW HOW BUT THEY FOUND ME
'You're only going up from here." - Bummerland by AJR
"Well, he talks like an angel, but he looks like me." - Brazil by Declan McKenna
"Lovin' you's a recipe for disaster, hurts like hell but damn it's fuckin' heavenly." - Crazy by Makeout
"If I'm feeling right, I'll go out tonight and meet some strangers like me." - High Low by The Unlikely Candidates
"Tell me where we were and what we did last night." - Suicide Sunday by The Friday Night Boys
"You got to know that I meant it when I said that I liked you." - Ghost by Confetti
"In your head, I'm a junkie for your desperate love." - My Heart Needs to Breathe by The Faim
"Nothing has changed, he is the same." - He Is The Same by Jon Bellion
"I've found love in the strangest place." - Problems by Mother Mother
"We'll be the envy of the gods above." - The Cult of Dionysus by The Orion Experience, ORION, Linda XO
"Loving is easy when everything's perfect. Please don't change a single little thing for me." - Loving is Easy by Rex Orange County, Benny Sings
"What keeps me sane is you." - Paradise by Bear Ghost
"Well, maybe I'm a mess. And maybe I'm depressed. And maybe I'll just find out who I am, and I don't like who it is. And I'm a wreck. I do it for the sex. And maybe I gotta realize this is as good as it gets." - Good As It Gets by Little Hurt
#prompts inspired by lyrics#writing prompts#prompt list#story prompt#my prompts#writing ideas#lyrics#song lyrics#lyric quotes#lyric prompts#song quotes#rp prompts#ask box prompts
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”2-Year Anniversary; TSAMS” SPEEDPAINT
Y’all seemed to like my Solar SPEEDPAINT, so here’s the ‘behind the scenes’ of how I made my anniversary piece :3
Songs:
“Honey, I’m Good” by Andy Grammer
“Bummerland” by AJR
(Notice how I immediately changed Ruin’s outfit to a shark onesie XD. I physically could not help myself.)
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I know I said that Mother Mother is Alenoah-core(for lack of better terms), but I just wanna add that AJR is so Noah. so many of their songs just work for him.
"they wanted heaven from me, I gave them hell. now they want something bigger, I'm overwhelmed." - Finale
"he said 'screw it, imma smile right through it and I'll scream when no one's around'." - Humpty Dumpty
"but I'm not dead yet, so I guess I'll be alright." - Way Less Sad
"what doesn't kill you makes you ugly, life gives you lemons, at least it gave you something." - Break My Face
all of Next Up Forever, Bummerland, and Come Hang Out
etc.
...
ok maybe I'm reaching but you can see it, right?
[Edit: Yes I'm A Mess is also Noah-coded]
[Edit 2: most of The Maybe Man also counts, but tbh it's more system/plural coded than anything lol]
#nqh brain noises#td noah#total drama noah#total drama#ajr#i also just love their music#so combining them with my comfort character was inevitable in hindsight#mentioned#mother mother#alenoah
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