#melophile

[heertohbadisadhai]

enchanted is written by a teenager crushing on guy she only met once but was mesmerised by him, gold rush was written by poet who has a knack for words and gorgeous was written by a drunk woman who doesn't shy away from telling people what she feels. it's crazy how all these songs portray the same emotion, of crushing over a guy and yet are so different from each other. taylor really is a marvellous songwriter

#taylor swift #taylors version #swiftie #swifties #Taylor swift #music #melophile #blog #blondie #blogger #writerblr #aesthetic

[thenovelnative]

A Gem 🌱🤎

#music lovers #lauryn hill #the miseducation of lauryn hill #melophile #sunday music #vinyl

[saanjhghafa]

Found a fun post on pinterest about “music asks”. Basically questions that go deeper than “what’s your favourite song?”

So here’s mine! Feel free to reblog and add yours :)

1. A song you like with a colour in the title

2. A song that reminds you of summer

3. A song that makes you want to dance

4. A song that makes you happy

5. A song that you never get tired of

#Spotify #music #melophile #gimme song recommendations 😭

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hi i’m Rilo or Fortune :]

this is my music-related blog! i like lots of different artists and types of music in general. i’ll probably be doing album reviews/general musical rambling on here. i have entirely no musical education so anything i say is entirely opinion-based.

i use any pronouns and am not comfortable giving my age but i am a minor. 18+ blogs dni as well as the other basic ones ( terfs, racists, homophobes, antisemites, islamophobes, get railed by a chainsaw fuck you)

i’ll be trying to keep a coherent tag system for this blog but don’t hold me to it

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#blog intro #introducing post #intro post #music blog #music lover #music related #music reviews #melomaniac #melophile #music review blog

[pari148]

These stars, these dew drops, books, rain, this music… isn’t it enough to live? No…? Then what is ?

#dark academia #bookish #dark aesthetic #pintrest #rain aesthetic #melophile #music #classic #brown aesthetic #flowers #winter #old soul #melancolía #wanderer #literature #dark acadamia quotes #artists on tumblr #peaceofmind #storm #bookworm #kingdom hearts #critical role #encanto #wild love #woods #nature #naturelovers #life is strange #live love learn #eternal optimist

[spicyanoobhujia]

Achilles Come Down

Welcome back! It’s good to have you all back 🙂 Greek mythology is super fascinating and so vast. I loved Percy Jackson a lot (unexpectedly). As I grew up, I learnt about some famous (read: tragic) stories of Greek heroes. It blew my mind! Discovering the song ‘Achilles Come Down’ made me so happy that it has enthralled me since. ‘Achilles Come Down’ by Gangs of Youth is a defeatist song.…

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#Achilles #Greek #Madeline Miller #melophile #motivation #music #nush #Patroclus #SongForTheSoul #The Song of Achilles

[ehyaaa]

“El amor te sana el corazon”

#melophile #healing #music #love #Spotify #Spanish

[justine-the-guillotine]

#melophile #cool word #one who loves music

[welcometomyworldmelophile]

#instareels #melophile2908 #reelsindia #reelsvideo #reeloftheday #melophile

[remsgreyrat]

hi, I have a lover. Their name is Maia, they use they/them, they tilt their head just a bit when they see me. They don't like buko but likes cake sometimes, they don't like chocolate but absolutely loves strawberries. They're like a cup of coffee I drink every morning (they don't like mornings either) and I love them, with all my heart.

Love is weird. The way I see love is a form of self-expression, sometimes it's not so much "you's" as much as "I's". It's the way I percieve the world, everything comes from love. Nature, Life, Problems, all come from love. I am love. Love is erratic, sometimes they'd almost get hit by a car when they cross the road cause they're too focus on what's ahead of them, sometimes they'd hyperfocus on something totally unproductive, and sometimes they just like to lie in their bed for 9 hours straight and forget about the world. Stupid, stupid love.

My love is like that too, if love is life, well that's such an ironic thing really. To be honest with you, I was scared of loving, love. I mean, they don't really want love in the first place- they're aroace, how am I supposed to be loved? and I do want love, myself. Even now, sometimes I think that they only love me "sometimes". Times where they feel like it, like the way you'd treat a hobby, not a commitment really.

I think the bittersweet part about that is, well- I'm okay with it. I'm fine with them only loving me sometimes, they still love me, right? I know that sounds sad but, I'd be sadder without them. Looking back these past three years, the one thing that kept me going through me wanting to improve was them. It was always them. My friend told me something I got scared with, "you know, I wonder what would happen if you never met Maia?" and I..

I don't have the answer to that. Perhaps I'd be a worse version of myself- same as the people I cut off. They're a part of me that I'll never ignore, I know that I have so, so much that I have to work on. Sometimes I hurt love, that's not the way you treat love but- I did and I will. I will as in, not that I would ever intentionally hurt them- absolutely not.

But I know someday I might- someday, I'd be too tired of life, just like them, and I'd say mean things despite of love, do shitty things despite of love. So it scares me to say, I love you

Even still, I love you. and even when you're tired of me, I love you. Even when you can't stand to look at me anymore, I love you. And even when you want to leave me, Thank you for everything. And I love you.

Because when I needed you most, you were there, and you said "I love you".

You saved me.

Something I realized throughout all this.. I am love, and even if they don't feel it too, they are also love. We're both gods of love circling throughout our creation of life. I'm not perfect, neither are they. Sometimes I'm too tired to control myself, too impulsive and never thinking things through. Sometimes they don't want love at all, too tired to talk to me because the littlest things would set them off.

Those are things I can live with. The good things outweigh the bad every single time. I love you. and I always, always will love you. It doesn't matter if it takes us 6000 years, where we're such different people. I still love you. Even if you don't know the meaning of it, and so the fuck do I.

I love you.

#Melophile stuff

[heertohbadisadhai]

Me on a rainy day

#taylor swift #swiftie #swifties #music #evermore #melophile #blog #blogger #writerblr #aesthetic #lol #funny #memes #meme #rofl

[maiaacchiato]

just a bunch of lyrics from the most songs of this playlist that changed the trajectory of my life bc i am bored and i have nothing better to do

call me what you like - lovejoy "i'm not made for you, but what else is new?"

poster boy - lyn lapid "have you found my other lifetime? have you known me all along?"

do you really? - lyn lapid, ruth b. "holdin' my heart that you've sewn up"

us without me - grentperez "why do i fade into that heart of yours? 'cause you still hold a spot in mine"

august - taylor swift "cancel plans just incase you'd call"

you're here that's the thing - beabadoobee "did i forget to mention how long i'd stay? is that a question for another day?"

best friend - rex orange county "love someone for loving you instead of someone really cool that makes your heart melt"

scum - lovejoy "pick up the pieces of me, you can have what's left"

warsaw - lovejoy "i thought i'll do anything you ask of me, that's sure"

it's golden hour somewhere - lovejoy "i'm not sure if the stuff i want is even worth the price it costs"

aphrodite - the ridleys "'cause with the stars i've been dancing along like a fool, so you'd look my way"

eraser - ricky montgomery "meet me at the comedown when no one's talking about you at all"

sunflower - peach luffe "i don't mind if you lie, just tell me that we're alright"

loving is easy - rex orange county "please don't change a single little thing for me"

untitled - rex orange county "'cause i can barely breathe and i don't know how i'll explain myself this time"

all too well (10 min version) - taylor swift "i'd like to be my old self again, but i'm still trying to find it"

star tripping - kevin atwater "you think He made you wrong, i think you give Him way too much credit"

settle down - ricky montgomery "you hurt my head like cheap red wine"

favoritism - sos "you always do what you want, one little blink and you're gone"

cardigan - taylor swift "you drew stars around my scars, and now i'm bleeding"

kiss her you fool - kids that fly "stop waiting for a fairy tale to take you away"

you just didn't like me that much - leanna firestone "i know you didn't mean to. i hope you didn't mean to."

10:15 - leanna firestone "am i only beautiful after 10:15?"

burnt out - leanna firestone "i kissed your scars even after you hurt me"

i won't run - keanu bicol "i don't want to be here any longer"

sweet tooth - cavetown "it's filled with scribbles, tore the page"

#8 - egg "well the rose-coloured glasses are losing their hue"

how was your day? - beabadoobee "'cause i'll be away for a while, i can't remember your smile"

memories - conan grey "i promise that the ending always stays the same"

line without a hook - ricky montgomery "is it worth it? is it worth it? tell me is it worth it?"

midnight rain - taylor swift "but for him it was everyday"

the way i loved you - taylor swift "but i miss screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain"

the perfect pair - beabadoobee "if i told you, you'd know how to go and break my heart in two"

sunny day - beabadoobee "i'll keep you posted, i promise i'm better"

cause for concern - lovejoy "you could kick the teeth into my head"

green - leo. "you're invited to bedroom, feel my tears run down your back, i don't know why you'd stay"

i wanna be your girlfriend - girl in red "oh, hannah, i will follow you home, although my lips are blue, and i'm cold"

bad idea! - girl in red "was such a bad idea, i need to be alone"

october passed me by - girl in red "you were the first to make me feel like i was me"

this december - ricky montgomery "it's just a little bit lonely in this home, it's always colder on your own"

be - gnash "what if we had never met at all?"

she - dodie "'cause even when she's next to me we could not be more far apart"

mr. loverman - ricky montgomery "i've shattered now, i'm spilling out upon this linoleum ground"

clementine - grentperez "color it gray until i forget you"

nobody loves me - mxmtoon, ricky montgomery, cavetown "but i don't wanna let you down, i just wanna hang around"

forget her - girl in red "some things will never fade"

an art gallery could never be as unique as you - mrld "your colors caught me eye and you're my favourite sight to see"

feb 14 - cavetown "but all i ever wanna talk about is you"

the way i spoke - beabadoobee "it was cold with lots of pretty lights"

kindergarten - chloe moriondo "if that's alright with you, do you wanna sit next to me on the bus home?"

#mia's ramblings #melophile stuff

[sharonouldart]

I seem to be obsessed with three things at the moment, watercolour painting, dramatic skies and Steephill Cove, so I'm sorry but here's more Steephill Cove paintings! I have been having fun messing about with watercolour again this month and I've fallen in love with it all over again. I love the unpredictability of it and how the paint can blend and merge to create these wonderful kaleidoscopic concoctions of colour. I've noticed I'm drawn to big, dramatic skies too, I just love the feeling I get when I look at them, the serenity, the delight and escapism. So I've been combining these three loves and this is what has resulted so far this month. I was also interested to see if there was a specific name for people who like dramatic skies and I was intrigued to find a whole host of names for various things. Did you know that a person who loves skies is called an 'Astrophile'? Though I think this refers more to a person who loves stars and astronomy, here's a list of a few more if you are interested: Ceraunophile: a person who loves thunder and lightning Chionophile: a person who loves cold weather, snow Heliophile: a lover of the sun Selenophile: a person who loves the moon Nyctophile: a person who loves night or darkness Photophile: a person who loves light Pluviophile: a lover of rain; someone who finds joy and peace of mind during rainy days Nephophile: a person who loves clouds; has fondness or obsession of clouds Logophile: a lover of words Opacarophile: a lover of sunsets Dendrophile: a lover of trees Melophile: a lover of music I've come to the conclusion that I am a lover of a lot of these things but I've decided to create my own word for someone who likes dramatic skies (as there doesn't appear to be one) 'Heavenophile'! Which one are you and how does it make you feel? Or which one would you be if you could make one up and why? #watercolourpaintings #watercolourpaintings🎨 #kaleidoscopicconcoctionsofcolour #steephillcoveiow #steephillcove #isleofwightartist #astrophile #ceraunophile⚡️ #chionophile❄️ #heliophile #selenophile🌛 #nyctophile #photophile #pluviophile☔️ #nephophile☁️ #logophile #opacarophile #dendrophile🌴❤️ #melophile🎶 (at Isle of Wight) https://www.instagram.com/p/CoFa9uCIbp8/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#watercolourpaintings #watercolourpaintings🎨 #kaleidoscopicconcoctionsofcolour #steephillcoveiow #steephillcove #isleofwightartist #astrophile #ceraunophile⚡️ #chionophile❄️ #heliophile #selenophile🌛 #nyctophile #photophile #pluviophile☔️ #nephophile☁️ #logophile #opacarophile #dendrophile🌴❤️ #melophile🎶

[slxsherr]

Too Much!!

part II of Everybody Talks!!

pairing: cinephile!charlie walker x melophile!fem!reader

summary: charlie does a favor for you, taking you up on your promise of returning the favor.

wc: 1132

warnings: fem!reader, cursing/swearing, mentions of alcohol, unprotected sex (p in v), oral sex (f! receiving), virginity loss, premature ejaculation, overstimulation, creampie

“No fucking way,” Charlie says, leaving the classroom quickly, leaving you to stumble after him on wobbly legs sore from sitting on your knees.

“Come on, Charlie. Please? It’ll be just one night,” you follow him, begging despite the ache in your jaw.

“Yeah, but if I let you go then all of your little followers are gonna wanna come too. It’s my film festival, I’m not gonna let it be ruined by a bunch of music nerds,” Charlie says, rejecting your request to attend Stab-A-Thon once more. 

“I will not tell anyone where it is or let anyone follow me. Please, let me go and I will do anything you want,” you reassure him, holding onto his arm to keep him from walking away. 

“Why do you wanna go so bad?” He asks, changing the subject.

“Does it matter?” You shoot back.

“Whatever. But you can’t go back on your word,” he says, wrenching his arm out of your grip to leave.

Charlie and Robbie plan their final Stab-A-Thon, and Charlie forces himself to send you an invite once all the preparations are made. He’s still not sure why you want to go, you’ve never wanted to in the past, but he didn’t think you’d wanna come just to flirt with some guy. It’s disgusting, watching you fawn over the unknown partygoer.

Not even Kirby’s half-hearted compliments can distract him from you, from how your hand trails from his bicep to rest on his shoulder, from how you laugh and smile at whatever dumb joke he made, from how angry he feels that it’s not him you’re gushing over. What makes that guy so interesting? So funny? So deserving of your affection?

He’s a little tipsy, on his second drink of the night, the first movie just about to end. Still watching you instead of the movie, he waits until the guy walks off to presumably refill your drinks, two cups in hand as he heads towards the coolers. While he’s gone, Charlie walks up to you, deciding he wants his favor returned now. 

“Enjoying yourself?” Charlie asks, taking the guy’s place in front of you.

“Yes, very much. Thank you for the invite,” you say, looking behind him.

“Do you remember your promise?” He asks, irritated by your inattention. 

“Of course. Why? Finally know what you want?” You ask, now focused on him.

“Yes,” he answers, savoring your attention. 

“Tell me tomorrow, and I’ll make it happen,” you say, moving to walk around him, but he stops you. 

“No, it has to be tonight,” he says, pulling you out of the farmhouse to one of the smaller, private abandoned structures on the property.

“Fine. What do you want?” You ask, following him away from the party.

“I wanna fuck you,” he says, pushing you into the withering shack. 

“And this couldn’t wait until tomorrow?” You ask, turning around to watch him enter after you, slamming the decrepit door shut. 

“No,” he says, approaching you slowly, not quite sure what to do now that he’s alone with you. 

“Alright then, let’s be quick. I wanna be back in time for the second movie,” you say, pulling him towards you until your back meets the wall. 

“Why? I thought you hated movies,” he says, breathing heavier as you palm him over his jeans. 

“I don’t hate movies, I just love pressing your buttons,” you say, guiding his hands to your chest. 

“You really do,” he says, thinking of the guy he just stole you away from. 

“So are we gonna keep talking or are you gonna fuck me?” You ask, your hand squeezing his cock teasingly. 

He whirls you around until you’re facing the wall, shoving you forward until you must brace yourself with your arms. You lean forward, pushing out your ass for him, not expecting him to lick you over your panties when he flips your skirt up. They fall to the ground easily once he pulls them past your knees, licking your cunt messily, hands holding your hips still as you try to jerk away from the wet muscle.

“Charlie,” his name leaves your lips in a whine. 

“Oh, that’s right. I’m sorry, you wanted this over quickly,” he says, standing up and unbuttoning his jeans. “You wanna get back to the movie and that fucking asshole,” he says, his jeans and boxers pushed down his knees. 

“Just fuck me,” you beg, pushing back against him as he holds the thick tip of his dick at your entrance. 

He gives no verbal response, only thrusting into you until his hip bones are flush against your ass. Stilling for a moment, his head spins as he experiences the tight heat of a pussy for the first time, and he realizes he may have overestimated his endurance. His hands grip your hips firmly, nails digging crescent moon shapes into your skin, and you wouldn’t be surprised if you woke up with bruises in the morning. 

With the way he has you bent over, you feel like you’re being split apart. It’s a pleasant ache, sending white hot pleasure through your very bones. You’re grinding back against him greedily, urging him to move already. 

“Charlie, please,” you moan sweetly, pushing back until you feel his hip bones digging into your skin.

“Fuck,” he groans, finally moving. 

He curses as he fucks you, from the pleasure and for his overconfidence. Embarrassingly close to cumming, he reaches one hand around in front of you to swipe his fingers over your folds. His movements are clumsy, he’s not quite sure what he’s looking for, but eventually he finds the small bud. Rubbing circles on your sensitive pearl, your legs begin to shake from the stimulation, clenching tighter around him.

“Did you just–” you begin to ask, feeling your walls flood with warmth.

“Shut up and take it,” he interrupts you, grunting with every thrust. 

Despite his premature ejaculation, he doesn’t stop. It’d be way too embarrassing if he didn’t make you cum, and he’s not gonna let you hold that over him. So, he rubs his cock raw inside your pussy, too fucked out from his self-inflicted overstimulation to hear the whimpers leaving his mouth. 

It’s sinful, the noises he makes as he’s slumped over you. He’s all you can feel, around you, inside you, he’s all you can hear, moaning right next to your ear, dick pushing out the cum he’s already released inside you. You squeal when his movements become desperate, milking his cock as you cum, and he has to bite your shoulder to suppress the cry he lets out as reaches his second orgasm. 

“Still wanna go back and watch the movie?” He asks, catching his breath. 

“Only if you watch it with me,” you answer, teasing lilt in your voice.

#charlie walker x reader #charlie walker x reader smut #charlie walker smut #charlie walker fanfiction #charlie walker fanfic #charlie walker fic #charlie walker imagine #charlie walker x you #charlie walker x y/n #charlie walker x you smut #charlie walker x y/n smut #ghostface x reader #ghostface smut #slasher x reader #slasher smut #scream x reader #scream smut #scream 4 #scream franchise #scream movie

[bloodorangebetch]

Sometimes a family is a radiocomputer programmer, a devout crabman, a parrotlike party boy, a paranoid fashionista, a speedfreak entrepreneur, and his long-suffering melophile girlfriend.

#when soona said she was staying i was so happy #they are a family in my heart #found family #disco elysium #quite literally #thats the name of the club

[spicyanoobhujia]

Night Changes

Hello readers 🙂 Long time no see! There’s a time when we all grew from being fun-loving kids to facing the challenges of life. Nostalgia becomes overwhelming, and you wonder how it all changed so fast. ‘Night Changes’ by One Direction is the perfect song capturing this array of emotions. ‘Night Changes’ by One Direction is a soulful song full of bittersweet nostalgia. It is the seventh song from…

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#1 Direction #1D #Directioner #Harry Styles #Liam Payne #Louis Tomlinson #melophile #music #Niall Horan #Night Changes #One Direction #SongForTheSoul #Zayn Malik